Looking at the figure that was about to disappear at the corner of the path, Shi Yu realized that her hands were shaking. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Somehow, the figure that was far away made her breathe a sigh of relief, and her numb feet also regained blood flow, itching for a while.

Shi Yu lowered her head, her face was pale and uncertain, and the gloom in her eyes was replaced by horror.

This is very different from the scene she imagined.

This is also very different from Lin's previous introduction.

As an outer room girl, she was reprimanded by the old woman in the house, even if she didn't cry, at least she should be ashamed or afraid. However, the momentum of this sixth lady seems to be too much, to the point that it makes people's hearts chill.

Shi Yu couldn't help but think back to Fang Cai's cold words, her face turned iron blue again, but her lips turned white.

It's not like she hasn't heard harsh words.

With her temper and temperament, there are not a few people who have offended in the house, and it is not without being threatened.

However, Qin Sufang's words actually made her feel a chill from the bottom of her heart.

She couldn't tell what it was like, but she instinctively heard the violence, ferocity, and gore in the words, and instinctively knew that the person who said it had blood on his hands and was connected to his life, and that he would not even blink an eye when he took his life.

Shi Yu's hand trembled again.

At this moment, she couldn't believe it, and she didn't want to admit that she was frightened by calling an outer room girl.

According to her original temper, she must chase after her to get back this face.

However, thinking like this, her feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she couldn't move at all, and could only look at the figure in vain as she turned the path, leaving behind a lot of broken petals.

Qin Su walked very slowly, with a calm gait and an indifferent expression, but in the bottom of her heart, there was a strong killing intent.

Some people deserve to die!

Moreover, it is true that the day of death is not far away.

Qin Su's expression was gloomy like a cold winter in December, but the corners of her lips were hooked, and the smile like an ice needle was poured out in more than ten years of resentment, resentment, unwillingness and humiliation, like a poisonous snake's letter, in the depths of her soul, making her feel that every breath she exhaled was full of scorching poison.

She admits that at that moment, she had lost her temper a little.

Shi Fei's attitude towards her was full of contempt, which brought back the most unbearable memories in her heart, the feeling of not being regarded as a human being, enough to wear down the most determined people, and enough to turn people into ghosts, poisonous snakes, and the most inhuman monsters or demons.

Qin Su laughed silently, and under the bangs of the crowy blue, he raised a long eyebrow that looked like a painting.

She's a demon concubine, isn't she?

If you are not poisonous or evil, how can you become a demon?

The smile on her lips grew thicker, and finally reached the bottom of her heart.

That's right, vicious and cruel, treating human life like a mustard, this is the real her. As for the occasional wisp of warmth flowing through her chest, it was just her luxury, and it was better to throw it away.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Qin Su flicked her sleeves, as if she had swept away all those superfluous emotions, and then, she stopped and looked back, and suddenly realized that she had turned onto a grass path that she had never walked before.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Fang Cai's emotions were so strong that she didn't even know the path and came here.

She looked around, and found that the grass path seemed to be stepped on by people, faintly not in the grass, there were a few wild hibiscus trees on both sides of the path, the unpruned branches and leaves, all dressed in wanton, but there was a kind of beauty of free growth, pink flowers sporadically drooping, adding a bit of brightness to this desolate grass path.

It's an unexpected place to go.

Qin Su simply didn't turn around, and walked along the grass path.

This road is quite secluded, but not desolate, in addition to the few wood hibiscus, there are also a few woody fragrances, at this time the flowers bloom to the end, it is the summer scene of pink and white and green blooming, the fragrance of flowers swept by the wind, it is very pleasant.

Qin Suxin walked, calculated the direction for a while, and determined that this road was going to the mountain gate, and his heart was even more determined, walking unhurriedly, folding a stick of wood incense in his hand, smelling its fragrance, and his heart was peaceful.

The grass path became wider and wider, and gradually became a gravel road, and after two more turns, the grass on both sides also thinned, and the end of the road was already in sight, and sure enough, it was connected to a big road, which was the road leading to the mountain gate.

Walking here, Qin Su stopped.

If she goes further down, she should go out of the mountain, even if she really wants to go down the mountain and go back to Beijing, she will not choose such a time.

She wrapped the wood fragrant flower in a nepot, turned around three times and two, and was about to turn around, when she suddenly saw a person walking on the other side of the road.

Qin Su raised his eyes.

Suddenly, the flower branches in her hands were leisurely on the ground, and the fine white petals were fluttering one after another, sprinkled on the skirt, but she didn't realize it.

She heard her own heartbeat.

No, how could she possibly hear her own heartbeat?

Everything was gone, the flowers and trees and the cicadas, the sky and the mountain wind, the grass path in front of her and the falling flowers beside her, nothing existed, including her breathing and heartbeat, and the melancholy and melancholy she gave birth to in that moment.

All of this is gone.

The whole world, the whole heaven and the earth, there was only that man left.

Zi clothes, bast shoes, plain socks, white placket.

Qin Su's eyes could only see this.

She couldn't even see his face clearly, but she felt that Qinghua was dazzling, which made the world lose color.

But it's not dazzling at all.

Indifferent in the eyes, dazzling in the heart, such as the eternal night, such as the vast starry sky, such as the moonlight circulating in the empty alley, such as the mountains and fields in the spring.

It's all like him, but it's not as good as him.

At that moment, her ears seemed to sound the rumbling thunder when the heavens and the earth first opened, but in front of her eyes was the rain of flowers flying under the platform of the Spiegel Buddha.

It turns out that there is really such a man in this world, ten miles of spring breeze is not enough, the cool night and the moon are not intended, like prosperity and silence, heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it took for Qin Su to perceive his existence again.

She stroked her chest and exhaled heavily.

I have seen Huan Zicheng's ice and snow face, and I have seen Xue Yunheng's handsome white shirt, and I have traveled to the most gorgeous mansions and palace banquets in Chen and Zhao, and I have seen almost all the heroic, handsome, or elegant Lang Jun in the two scholars.

She never imagined that one day, she would be intimidated by a man's face.

Even now, her heart was beating like a drum, and her breathing was still uncontrollably fast.

That kind of beauty seems to be to the extreme, suffocating, and makes people lose the courage to judge.

You can only look up from afar, like looking at the gods. (To be continued.) )