48. Reborn a thousand times, ten thousand times, until it turns into ashes

There is no woman in this world who is stared at by someone she loves with such eyes and is not moved.

Ji Paper Kite had almost forgotten about struggling.

It was as if suddenly entering a temple of incomparably light, and the boundless darkness was quickly thrown far away.

It's a feeling of extreme intoxication, like a drug.

However, there were countless voices in her head that were stopping her, forcing her to leave the temple.

She was taught to reject temptation and resist all demons.

Now she was struggling, and a ridiculous thought popped into her head: What if I wasn't the Empress?

As soon as this thought came to mind, she immediately felt a supreme shame.

"Ji paper kite, are you going to evade your responsibilities! are you going to be the person you despise the most!"

Yes, that's a responsibility, nothing else.

The responsibility is not how to be an empress now, but to bear the price of the destruction of the dynasty.

The source of the dynasty's destruction may lie in the dynasty itself, but the cause and effect fall on this man, the man who holds her hand, the man she loves and hates.

But the responsibility itself is not love, or hate.

Responsibility is responsibility, and to be involved with him again is a mockery of the ruined dynasty and a blasphemy against the ancestors and ancestors.

Darkness has fallen again, and the temple is gone. This time it was no longer night, but the abyss, in which she imprisoned her heart. So those temptations became the devil's dance, which was particularly hideous and ugly.

She felt that her heart had become extremely ugly.

He withdrew his hand sharply and stared at Yan Li coldly, "Don't touch me! Warn you one last time! Next time, I will kill you without hesitation!"

Yes, she kills people no more soft-hearted than the wicked, and sharper than the executioner.

Yan Li's heart was empty all of a sudden, and he looked at her in a daze.

Hope is the feeling that when you think you are about to achieve your long-cherished wish, you are suddenly thrown into a precipice.

Yue'er let out a strange laugh and said happily: "It is impossible for the master to forgive you, you will have to suffer for the rest of your life for hurting the master." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden loud "boom" on the earth.

As if the earth's crust was cracking, the whole inn seemed to sink in the midst of swaying.

"What's going on!" someone immediately exclaimed.

This exclamation, the panic that had been suppressed for a long time began to spread, "Boss Jin, Boss Jin, can you explain ......"

There was a little confusion in the look of gold and silver, and in the confusion, there seemed to be a little enlightenment, "The hatred of the heavens that has been silent for thousands of years has awakened...... Finally, finally...... The flames of vengeance are about to start burning......"

"Leave the hate!

"Away from the Hatred of Heaven Ruins!"

"That legend is true!"

"We're going to leave the Hated Heaven Ruins? Wouldn't that make a fortune?"

"No! we're all going to die before we get rich!"

The ecstasy was followed by a deeper panic.

The inn was like a boat under a storm, the whole thing was rocked and pushed, and on the way it sank, all kinds of terrible noises were made, and those doors and windows seemed to collapse at any time, and you can imagine the feeling of sand and stones pouring in like a torrent, and they would all die here.

Everyone hugged the nearest fulcrum that held their bodies in place.

In the upside-down chaos, Yan Li scattered the people at this table.

Yan Li recognized the location of Ji Paper Kite, and jumped up to hug her without hesitation.

"You forgot what I said!" Ji Paper Kite became more and more ashamed in her panic, and her eyes were full of murder.

"I remember everything you said clearly. Yan Li only had her in his eyes, "Even if you hurt me again and again like I hurt you, I will still learn to fight the fire with a moth, and be reborn a thousand times, ten thousand times, until I turn into ashes!"

The soul-shaking oath almost shattered the abyssal cage in her heart once again.

"No, let me go!" she barely managed to kill, barely struggling with her might.

"You let go of the master!" Yue'er woke up from her dizziness, crawled over with her hands and feet, angrily tried to drag Yan Li away, dragging and dragging, her face suddenly showed an extremely painful look, she was crying bitterly, "You let go of the master! I don't want you...... Why...... I don't want it!"

In her little mind, she seemed to have sensed something unbreakable and solid, enveloping the two of them, and nothing else could squeeze into it, and naturally even she was excluded.

She wept bitterly about it, and then hated it.

Her little white hands, which seemed to have nothing to do with sin, and which were absolutely incompatible, were cute little hands, and their nails suddenly stretched strangely, becoming sharper than a wolf's claws.

In the shaking, she aimed at Yan Li's heart, knowing that it would be impossible to be forgiven if she did this, she still stabbed it out resolutely.

She was very confident that this thorn would be able to pull out Yan Li's heart.

She wanted him to look at his broken heart.

It's like smashing something solid that is unbreakable.

But at this moment, something was scraped on the roof of the inn, and a hole was torn open.

An unimaginable torrent poured in like crazy.

A strong whirlwind formed above everyone's heads, like a huge whirlpool.

"I don't want to die...... Ah......h

Yue'er, who didn't have any pillars, was sucked by the whirlpool all of a sudden.

"Yue'er!" Ji Paper Kite was shocked.

But she and Yan Li also had no pillars, so the two were sucked in after them.

Yan Li's face changed, and he was about to push Ji Paper Kite back, but his hand was suddenly caught.

The hand is her hand.

Her hands were thin, soft and cold, which made people feel distressed.

"Yan Li!" she cried, "even if I die, I will hate you." ”

A strong elastic force suddenly bounced Yan Li away.

"You!" Yan Li's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Yu Linglin didn't know when to open it, blocking all the suction of the whirlpool with a strong attitude.

Grab Yue'er, who is about to be swallowed by the whirlpool, and throw it back.

Yan Li had to reach out and catch it.

"Master!" Yue'er let out a heart-rending cry.

"Help me take care of her!" said Ji Paper Kite reluctantly turned around in front of the whirlpool.

Yan Li was silent.

"You must live well," Ji Paper Kite laughed softly, "You have to live in the world, remember that there is a person who hates you deeply!"

She looked at Yan Li with an extremely sad look, "But I also love you deeply!"

As soon as the words fell, he was sucked into it by the whirlpool along with Yu Linglin.

Yan Li opened his mouth, and suddenly grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "You forgot, I never listened to you." ”

He threw Yue'er in the direction of Yu Chi Zhenjin, and then jumped desperately.

It's like a moth to a fire.