Chapter 267: Dusty Past
"Come here. The man beckoned to her with an indifferent expression.
The unprovoked Shen Qingyu felt that the moon scene at this moment was very wrong, and due to the momentum and situation, she still walked over slowly.
"What does the Pavilion Master command? She said coquettishly, but the afterglow inadvertently swept towards the woman in the crystal coffin, and when she saw the face of the woman in the coffin, she was completely on the spot.
The woman lying in the crystal coffin was none other than her in her previous life.
How...... How could this be? How could her body be here?
Countless questions hit her like a tide, drowning her in an instant.
The man's attention didn't seem to be on Shen Qingyu's body, but he was always looking at the woman in the coffin, so he didn't notice Shen Qingyu's strange appearance.
"I met her in Jingzhou, and I didn't know what I wanted about her, and after knowing that she was married to a wife, I didn't have any thoughts, until the news of her death came, and I was sure of my heart, but unfortunately it was too late. ”
Yuejingyu was full of regretful words, and pulled Shen Qingyu back from shock, but listening to his words, she was more and more surprised.
Yue Jingyu actually hid this thought from her, and also got her body from Chang'an.
"So the pavilion master hid this girl's body here, I don't know?" she tried her best to calm her mood as she could hide the shock in her heart, and then asked slowly.
Yue Jingyu glanced at her, it seemed to be a little meaningful, but Shen Qingyu was terrified by his glance, and her hair stood on end.
probably felt that she was already the fish in the palm of his hand, so he didn't hide what he said.
"The blood of the eight-character Quanyin person and the secret technique of my Yuanshui Pavilion can resurrect people. ”
Shen Qingyu's face changed slightly, and the whole person froze in place as if frozen in snow.
She's here, what kind of resurrection? And he meant to use her blood.
Anyway, now that she is already in this body, Yuejingyu is doing this, which is bound to have some impact on her now.
Trying her best to make her tone sound unusual, she pursed her lips tightly and said lightly, "I don't know how much blood?"
Yue Jingyu looked at her and said nonchalantly: "All." ”
Damn, Shen Qingyu's brain was blank, her brain was buzzing, all the blood, didn't that mean that life for life?
Although she is the one who wants to be resurrected, it's just that there is such a mysterious thing in this world, she can resurrect the dead, and take 10,000 steps back, she is alive now, is it true that she can return to her original body?
After taking a few steps back, she sneered twice: "Think twice, you are not kind, although in the dungeon, I agreed to a request from the pavilion master, but you can't take my life." ”
Yue Jingyu frowned unhappily, and her voice was a lot lower and colder: "Miss Ye, do you want to regret it?"
Nonsense, if you want to die, do you regret it?
Although she is Shen Qingyu, but she is now in this body, and the rebirth is really incredible, even if she says it, I'm afraid Yue Jingyu won't believe it, and even think that she doesn't want to die and makes it up, which may speed up her death.
"No, no, how can it be? The gentleman said, the horse is difficult to chase, it's just the pavilion master, will it be too fake to resurrect people?"
His brows furrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "Miss Ye only needs to supply blood, and the rest will not worry about Miss Ye." ”
Shen Qingyu was a spirit, he was determined to take all her blood.
Her expression changed slightly, she turned her heart sideways, gritted her teeth, and for the sake of her life, she couldn't care so much.
"Actually...... Actually, I am Shen Qingyu. ”
Yue Jingyu was slightly stunned, and then anger continued to surge like a tide.
In his opinion, her words were defiling "Shen Qingyu".
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
The corners of the man's mouth were outlined with a touch of coldness, his eyes were wrapped in anger, the air around him seemed to be much colder, and Shen Qingyu felt the killing intent attacking.
She couldn't help but have a little headache, oops, she seemed to have inadvertently angered him, and even accelerated his urge to correct her on the spot.
She bit her lip, and it was a bit of a surprise.
"Yuejingyu, whether you believe it or not, after you finish speaking, if you still want to take my blood, I have nothing to say. After a pause, her eyes suddenly dimmed.
"Fifteen years ago, Song Xiuwen and Concubine Yang teamed up to frame ......" took a deep breath, she snorted her lips, as if it was extremely difficult to say: "Shen's poisonous woman, mutilating children, the world will be punished......"
Speaking of this, her eyes were already full of tears, but she stubbornly refused to fall: "Yuejingyu, didn't you say that you don't like to eat sugar gourds? ”
Yue Jingyu's body was slightly stiff, and the extremely penetrating eyes fell on her body tightly.
The dusty memories of the long time came like a tide, when the Dayan army led by her was besieged to Jingzhou, knowing that there was a huge disparity in strength with the enemy, this woman made a bold statement.
As a result, the petite but tall woman came into his eyes, and he secretly helped her several times, and they became acquainted with the troubled times.
In order to thank him, she made a sugar gourd for him, this kind of children's thing, he really couldn't arouse his interest, but he regretted it in the second half of the night, so he secretly ran to the kitchen, but he didn't want to eat one just now, and she caught it.
At that time, the woman's complexion was beautiful, but she was not as delicate as a weak beauty, she was lazily leaning on the door, the corners of her mouth outlined a slight human arc, and the faint candlelight path jumped on her little face, and the beauty was thrilling.
That scene was like a knife carving, deeply imprinted in the depths of his mind.
The woman in front of him actually knew about his past with Shen Qingyu.
Seeing that the man's eyes became puzzled and deepened, she hooked the corners of her mouth, as if sighing: "Yuejingyu, you may not believe it when you say it, because even when I woke up and found myself in another body, I thought it was a dream, and this dream turned out to be fifteen years. ”
His heart was instantly shaken, fifteen years, there was such a miracle in this world, the person fifteen years ago was reborn in another person fifteen years later.
In order to convince him, she kept talking about the past where they had intersected, one by one like ancient keys, digging out his dusty memories little by little.
Xiao Mansion, Bamboo Courtyard.
Without the hostess's yard, it seems to have lost its former vitality, the snow is falling, the plum blossoms in the corner of the wall have already budded, Xiao Chengyu stood under the plum tree, and his bony hand gently brushed the fresh buds.
Stupid woman, where the hell are you?
Before he didn't realize it, but now that she was not around, he realized that the lovesickness had gone deep into the bone marrow.
"Isn't there any news about the sick beauty?" Sheng Jingchen, who came in over the wall, looked at Xiao Chengyu, who was independent in the courtyard, and his eyes as bright as sparks instantly dimmed.
In the blink of an eye, it has been almost half a month, but the sick beauty has no news, he knew that this was the case, when he robbed the prison day and night, he should not have thought that Xiao Chengyu had come and retreated.
Xiao Chengyu glanced at him lightly, and turned around and entered the back room without saying a word.
In the past, Xiao Chengyu's time, Sheng Jingchen had already exploded, but now he can't start any fire.
He jumped off the wall and followed.
"In half a month, it will be the day of the general election of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and the Pavilion Master of the Yuanshui Pavilion will also be there at that time, so maybe you can take the opportunity to inquire at that time. ”
Xiao Chengyu glanced at Sheng Jingchen, who was speaking, and acquiesced in his words.
The Pavilion Master of the Yuanshui Pavilion knows everything in the world, and only hopes to have news of her.