She can not care about anything, she doesn't care, except for the man she feels sorry for and loves. She has nothing else to ask for, but to keep her love for him and protect him for the rest of his life. She didn't expect this woman to be so vicious, trying to destroy her last thoughts.

Sure enough, no one in this world is worth it except him.

She will never forgive!

She slowly opened her eyes, the corners of her mouth raised, and she hooked a cruel arc: "I'm afraid that the woman's wishful thinking is about to fail again."

You can't kill me no matter what.

Madame, please ask for your own blessings. ”

As soon as the words fell, the beast finally broke free from its restraints and rushed out. Instead, she was trapped there.

She was like a bystander, losing control of her body. I could only watch as they drove themselves to raise their hands, and the carriage fell apart in an instant.

The coachman was thrown up and landed under a tree in the distance, motionless, life and death unknown.

And the woman who was holding her neck so hard was thrown out of the car and rolled on the ground several times before stopping. The bun was crooked, and the hairpin rings fell everywhere. His clothes were torn, his hands and face were also scratched in several places, and many small beads of blood came out of the wounds, which looked embarrassed and pitiful.

A moment ago, she was still in a posture of not putting her to death, but now she waited in horror with her eyes wide, and her legs could no longer stand up, so she could only support the ground with her hands and keep moving backwards.

"Madame, what are you running for?" she heard her voice full of longing to kill, "Madame is not trying to kill me?

She saw herself walking towards the woman as she spoke, step by step, leisurely, and the panic and fear of the other seemed to delight her.

"What are you going to do? Don't come here!" the woman shouted in a hoarse voice, "Stay away from me, you witch!"

"Madam, don't waste your efforts, you can't run away. She saw herself smile grimly, "Your Ming, I will accept it today." ”

The tumbling hatred was like vines, like tentacles, slowly wrapping around her hands and feet, completely restraining her. She was swept into a bottomless ocean, dragged into darkness without a trace of light or sound.

She thought that someone had covered her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and she couldn't see, hear, touch, or touch, and became a person with all five senses. There was darkness around him, and there was only deathly silence.

She was trapped in this void, without sorrow or joy.

So be it.

She has been struggling to support all these years, she is too tired to want to go on like this.

So be it.

Let the chips fall where they may. She just wants to get a good night's sleep, for thousands of years, and never wake up again. You don't have to worry about anything, you don't have to worry about anyone.

She had nothing but herself. So it has been, and so it will be.

She's tired, really, really tired.

She had put all her efforts into one person, but everyone refused to let them be together, and he finally had to give in.

What's the point of her continuing to be so persistent?

She wanted to give up.

She stayed alone in this darkness, and I don't know how long it took, when a light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and a faint voice came from her ears.

It's a wound! It's a wound calling her!

She violently tore through the layers of restraints with ease, and desperately ran towards the bright place, her wound came, and no one could stop her from going to him!

When she finally stepped into that light, everything in front of her suddenly became clear. Her body was back in control.

Before she could be happy, she saw Ah Hurt clutching her chest, kneeling on one knee, beside a woman who had already been seriously injured and unconscious.

A smile of joy lifted by his arrival froze on his face. She was stunned by what she saw. There were more than a dozen men lying on the ground, and the guards brought by the woman at the time were all very comfortable, but now they fell to the ground in all kinds of strange and distorted ways, apparently losing their lives.

She hurriedly stepped forward to help Ah Hurt and carefully examined his injuries. Slightly heavier, but did not hurt the name. Her people are smart enough to know what her bottom line is.

"These are all ...... What did I do?" she said with some difficulty, looking at the mess in this place, and was frightened to herself, "Your wounds...... It's because of me, right?"

The man's face was pale, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. But in the face of her, he was gentle and tolerant at all times: "I know, that's not you." ”

His voice was like the breeze in the woods, the spring in the mountains, clean and clear, which always soothed all her emotions at once.

"I know that it is the evil spirits that have deceived your mind and done bad things through your body. None of this is your fault. He silently wiped the blood from his lips with his hands.

"It's my fault. I acquiesced and connived at what they did. I must have been crazy at the time, and I actually hurt you because of it. She smiled wryly, blaming herself in her heart. She can ignore it, but she can't tolerate anyone hurting him in the slightest.

"It's not your fault. The wrong person made me. There was a faint sadness between the man's eyebrows that could never be erased, and now he added pity and love for her, "I noticed her strangeness a few days ago but didn't take it to heart, I gave her a chance.

I should have thought of it a long time ago. She's finally going to do it to you. It was my negligence that failed to protect you. All of this, in the end, is my fault. ”

"Ah injury, don't take all the fault on yourself. The murderer makes me have nothing to do with you. I deserve to be responsible for the mistakes I have made. As she spoke, she took out the pill from the man's belt and fed it to him.

The man took the medicine cooperatively, and her eyes were full of affection: "You and I both know that the fault is not you." If it weren't for her ill-intentioned use of means to get you out of the courtyard, how could those resentful spirits have a chance to bewitch you?

She had the intention of harming before, and now she can only be regarded as reaping the consequences. She is to blame for all this, and no one is to blame. ”

The man looked at the unconscious woman on the ground, and his eyes instantly became cold and ruthless, and even with deep disgust.

But she remembered what the woman had said, and asked eagerly, "Why are you here? Shouldn't this trip go in the opposite direction?" said the lady...... I can't get back this trip for half a month, how can I return it so quickly and chase it back?"

Spells were prevalent in the world, and many mortals could learn to use them, but some of them were harmless, while others needed to be consumed at the cost of the original spirit.

When he was young, he used such a spell for the sake of the clan, and he also lost his life expectancy for this. After she found out, she strictly forbade him to use it again.

This time, he was able to arrive in time to get ahead of her, so she had to worry if he was once again desperate for his own sake.