1495 I'm not her

Qiqi never thought that the truth of the matter would be like this. （.l.)

In the past, every time the old man of reincarnation locked her in the illusion, he was still too kind to her.

Everything she saw was so beautiful, he had never said a word of reproach to himself, and he had never complained about her.

But what is the truth she sees now? She only saw a pure and innocent man, a man who was accustomed to loneliness, and suddenly saw a little light in his life, and the whole heart gradually fell.

Fell under that woman's willfulness, fell into the selfish heart of so many white lotuses.

She watched them walk to the table together, drank the glass of wine, watched them hug each other, and also watched the man whose eyes were finally no longer only indifferent and calm, but gradually clouded with a little excitement and joy at this moment, picked up the wayward girl and walked towards the big **.

The candle flame was blown out by the wind, and all that remained in the room was the heavier and heavier kicking of the men and the murmurs of the girls growing louder.

They're really together, they're really together

Why is this happening? Why is it so nonsense

Suddenly, her heart hurts, not for the seven wounds, not for Xuantian, not for the shock, she hurts, just because the man who likes to wear a gray robe, always stand there quietly, and always look at the seven injuries with a smile in his eyes.

There is no hope, there will be no despair, someone has lit a fire in his heart, when that person ruthlessly extinguishes this fire, how hurt should he be?

Qishu didn't like him, she just grabbed this driftwood willfully when she was sad and angry, but she was going to regret it after all, she would definitely regret it.

The qiē in front of her gradually blurred again, and she knew that the memories of the evil spirit were still floating, and the scenes continued to linger in her mind little by little.

At that time, there was no broken cliff, but the cliff in front of him could clearly determine that it was a broken cliff.

Those two people duel to the death in the Spirit Cave as scheduled, but they seem to have forgotten what they came here to fight for.

If it was for that girl, then there was no longer that need, and the girl was no longer the one they should fight for, because she had become their teacher, and she was already someone else's wife.

However, that battle still came as scheduled, they were still fighting to the death in Lingdongtian, and in the end, under the double creation, they were scattered by the magic of Lingdongtian and fell into reincarnation.

And that girl, that girl with tears on her face...... Qiqi didn't know why, but now when he saw her, there was only disgust left in his eyes.

Did she single-handedly contribute to the fate of Xuantian and Jinghong? I thought she was a victim, but I didn't want to be the one who caused the most harm from beginning to end.

She obviously really hated her, but when she saw the pain and despair in the eyes of the girl who ran to the edge of the cliff, that little disgust dissipated a little inexplicably.

She was really hurting, she really liked these two men, but until now, she still didn't know who she loved.

The only thing that is certain is that she simply doesn't love the man who is madly chasing after her.

Seeing her run to the edge of the cliff and jump for life, Qiqi really wanted to run over and stop her, but her body was suspended in the air, and her limbs had no strength, like a wisp of ghost, swaying gently in the wind, and she couldn't do anything at all.

The man who had been chasing her also jumped down, and at the last moment, grabbed Qiju's wrist and hung with her between the cliffs.

His eyes were painful, desperate, sad, and incredulous, looking at the girl who had no light in his eyes, his voice was hoarse and heartbreaking: "You said that as long as you have a heart, you will be able to live forever, Qi'er, forget them, the master will always guard you, okay?"

Qishu just opened a pair of hazy teary eyes and slowly shook his head: "Without them, there is no point in my life." ”

"What about me, how am I in your heart?" the man suddenly roared.

This is the first time Qiqi has seen the old man of reincarnation so many times, and he has seen him angry and speak so loudly.

Those eyes gradually subsided, the softness under the eyes slowly dissipated, and the expression became more and more hideous.

Here he is again, the evil spirit...... No, it's not an evil spirit, it's simply the reincarnation of the old man himself, a person has two personalities, no matter which aspect is him.

He stared at the seven injuries and said in a deep voice: "Forget them, stay by my side, I can forgive you for deceiving me, and I will still love you as I did in the past and pity you for the rest of my life." Qi'er, go back to Master, okay?"

"I don't want it, they're gone, it's no fun for me to live, you let go, let go, I'm going to go with them." ”

The girl's voice was blown away in the wind as soon as she came out, but it was still clearly imprinted in the man's heart.

"Why?" he asked again in a dumb voice, "You said that you would forget them from now on and be my lady willingly." ”

"I lied to you, I'm just angry, just angry that they didn't come to stop it. She also said loudly, without any apology in her eyes.

Her heart was dead, and at the moment when the three souls and seven spirits of Xuantian and Jinghong were scattered, her heart had already died to ashes.

"Marry me is also angry with them, do you want them to snatch you back?" He was desperate, the anger in his eyes gradually became desolate, his life's event, his only emotional support in his life, was it like this to deceive him?

He didn't know what to deceive, he only knew that when they drank the glass of wine, and when they hugged each other and rolled down on the **, his body and mind belonged to her completely.

"Master likes you. He suppressed the resentment in his heart, still looked at her, and tried to make one last redemption: "Qi'er, Master really likes you, Master can't live without you, Qi'er, can you go back with Master?"

Qishu was still shaking his head, shaking his head and crying: "But I only have the two of them in my heart, I'm sorry, Master, you forgive me, I can't live without them, I'm sorry." ”

Suddenly, she raised her arms, used the last breath of strength in her body, and sent it out with one palm.

The old man of reincarnation ignored the damage caused to him by that palm, and even the protective body qi was withdrawn in an instant, and he forcibly took her palm with his physical body.

However, he still couldn't hold her, and after that palm, he only felt that the little hand was like a slippery ice cube, and it instantly slipped down in his palm.

He just watched and watched the most beloved woman in his life fall into the path of the cycle of life and death, maybe, disappear from now on, perhaps, fall into reincarnation for the rest of his life.

Looking at the bottomless cliff, his eyes gradually cooled, and he didn't know how long it took before he suddenly slapped the boulder on the edge of the cliff and floated back to the top of the cliff.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, facing the fierce cliff wind, looking at the vast array below, that scene was so familiar that Qiqi's heart suddenly ached.

The evil spirit possessed Chu Jiangnan, and when they came to the edge of the Broken Tomb Cliff together, he turned his back to them like this, looking at the vast sea below.

Is he missing the Seven Wounds? Is he still complaining about her deception of him?

"I won't let you be together, not in all my lives" At the moment, there was an absolutely cold breath, his whole person was exuding an infinite coldness, and the voice of hatred was floating in the wind little by little: "I will find you, I will let you return to me, no matter how many reincarnations you go through, I will also find you." I want you to give me an answer, have you ever loved me, have you ever really wanted to live forever with me?"

Her heart hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts like her heart is dripping blood, and it looks like thousands of sharp blades are constantly piercing her heart, she just feels that for a moment, the whole person hurts so much that she almost dies.

When I opened my eyes again, the face in my sight, those eyes had regained their calmness, and now they were looking at themselves quietly.

Qiqi gasped, his ten fingers paused, and the sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

The old man of reincarnation was sitting across from her, and now he was staring at himself softly, and he could see what she saw, and he could see clearly what she remembered.

However, she was not injured, and he ...... Is he an evil spirit or a reincarnated old man?

"You owe me. Chu Jiangnan suddenly raised his thin lips, and this smile was indescribably desolate and desperate: "You said that as long as you have a heart, you will be able to last forever, but you still lied to me after all." ”

"I'm not her, it's not me who lied to you", Qiqi almost said it with a roar.

Looking at Chu Jiangnan with a pale face, she was still in a trance, not knowing whether she was in reality or still in a dream at all.

"Seven girls. I don't know what she saw, but suddenly she became so excited, Meng Cangyun immediately stepped over, squatted down beside her, and gently hugged her: "Seven girls, you wake up and look at the mother queen." ”

Qiqi took a deep breath, turned his head to look at her, and after a while, the whole person came to his senses.

Looking around again, except for Chu Jiangnan who looked at her calmly, his eyes were so deep that people couldn't see it clearly, the others, her father, the eldest emperor, and the senior brother, they were all looking at them with a concerned face.

She is back, back to this time and space, back to everyone, as for what happened just now, they are just a passing cloud, and they have disappeared without a trace thousands of years ago.

It's just that where the heart is, why is there a faint throbbing pain......

"I know you're not her, you don't have her gentleness, and you don't have her well-behaved. Chu Jiangnan let out a low breath, leaned his back against the spar behind him, and looked at her with lowered eyes.

Why dig up his most painful memories, why let his already dusty wounds be torn to flesh again?

He had already said that he didn't need anyone's company in this life, and he was used to being alone, but she, this girl who was so well-behaved and gentle that people couldn't hurt it at all, left a scar on his chest that could never be erased. ,