"Painted Heart!" I lowered my head, picked up the lotus seed that fell to the ground, pinched it, and walked step by step towards Yun Weaving, who was suddenly panicked, and squeezed out a smile: "Yun ...... Empty mulberry. ”

Yun Zhi looked at me, and a pair of beautiful eyes instantly covered with a layer of mist: "You know everything?"

"Give it back to you. I stretched out my hand, and there was a small lotus seed embedded in the transparent water jade, exuding a faint lotus fragrance.

"You'll forgive me, won't you?" Unori stared into my eyes, as always with the familiar love in my eyes.

Tears slowly welled up: "Why do you think I will forgive you if you treat me like this?" quickly wiped his face, but there were still traces of water pouring out of his eyes.

"Yuyan almost killed you, you will forgive her for being a senior sister with her for thousands of years! I ......" Yun Zhi held my hand urgently, so eager, it was enough to show that she still took me to heart.

But I could only slowly withdraw my hand, shook my head, and couldn't dry my tears: "But, you are not Yuyan." "You are Yun Weaving, you are my best friend, except for Master and the most trusted immortal in the Nine Heavens, how do you let me face you? How can I forgive you?

"I finally understand why I can't see your destiny clearly, and you don't let me see your destiny for you, because you know your destiny from the beginning. "Because I knew it from the beginning, I tried in vain to seal all the breath of the previous life in this lotus seed and give it to me, so that everyone would think that I was the reincarnation of the Kongsang Fairy, so that you could be with the reincarnated Emperor Yan?

I've been smiling all the time, but why do tears keep flowing?

"It wasn't like this at first, it's not like this!" Yun Zhi looked at me, "It's you who said that you thought Ling Weiyang was the one who gave you the spiritual spring holy water, and I thought you liked him, so that's why you ......"

"You always knew I wasn't going to like him, Yunori. I interrupted her, her eyes drying up, but tears kept rolling out.

I have no heart, I don't have seven emotions and six desires, this secret, Yun Zhi is the first to know, how can I think I like Lingweiyang? It turns out that being betrayed by my most trusted friend, all excuses will be so pale in the face of the truth, so powerless, so easy to defeat the tenacity that I have so hard to disguise.

"Painted hearts. Master softly called my name, I turned my face to look at him, he was originally a quiet and undisturbed Si Ming Xingjun, but he accepted me as an apprentice who had brought him infinite worries since he was a child, since Ling Weiyang recognized me as Kong Sang for the first time, he was heartbroken for me: "Master, the apprentice has bothered you." ”

"Silly boy...... Master let out a long sigh, and there was a deeper worry and uneasiness in his eyes.

"Bang dang!"

"Get out of here!"

Breaking in from the outside was Lingweiyang, who hadn't been in front of me for a while.

I bent the corners of my lips, and you see, the more I worry about something, the faster it comes.

"Kongsang!" Lingwei screamed out in a lost voice, and the cloud-woven purple clothes in the main hall flew up, it was he who asked me to change into a purple dress before, no wonder Xi Ze would ask me if I had seen the portrait of the Kongsang fairy before.

"Lingwei Yang. Yun Weaving smiled at him, a smile that was extraordinary, eclipsing everything.

I looked at the pair of beautiful people in front of me, smiled wryly, turned around and was about to leave, but was dragged in front of me by Ling Weiyang, who suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes were gloomy and terrifying: "It's all your ghost?!"

I was stunned, and before I could speak, Xi Ze was already standing beside me, he hugged my shoulder intimately, and smiled: "The emperor should be gentle with the fiancée of this god. She has always been timid, and she is frightened, but what can she do with the wedding? ”

Ling Weiyang's face darkened by three points: "She pretended to be Kongsang and deceived the deity for so long, and just let her marry you, the deity doesn't have such a good temperament." ”

"Painted Heart has never said that she is an empty mulberry. I raised my eyes and looked at Ling Weiyang, there was clearly anger in his pupils, but I didn't care, "Isn't Emperor Zun afraid of being punished by God when he says this?!"

"Painted Heart!" the master exclaimed, I have always been open-mouthed, but I have never been so outspoken.

"You-" If Ling Weiyang's gaze was a sword, then I would have died hundreds of times, and he looked at me with a look that he wanted to tear me apart immediately.

"Lingwei Yang," Yun Wei Yang suddenly spoke, she looked at Ling Wei Yang's gaze calmly and quietly, as if there was a magical power that could soothe the anger on his body, "It has nothing to do with Painting Heart." ”

Ling Weiyang's fierce gaze slowly withdrew from me, I turned around, and walked towards the outside of the hall step by step, this farce, I hope this is over......

But how is that possible?

I smiled bitterly, but I slept for a while, and when I opened my eyes, the cloud tent that greeted me had changed again-Yuping Mountain.

I simply lay down on the bed, staring at the purple mist cloud tent above my head, I don't know if Master and Xi Ze have found out that I am gone, if they do, they should come to me soon.

Staring at the tent with my eyes wide open, I slowly closed my eyes, and my fingers lightly covered my eyes. These eyes have brought me a lot of praise and a lot of heavenly curses, all because they can see through people's hearts and see through the ethereal road ahead. But what about my own future, what about my own heart?

As an immortal of the Siming Mansion, I forced myself into such a situation, and I am ashamed of the name that the master gave me, and I didn't see people's hearts clearly.

Thinking like this, the bottom of my eyes became more and more sour and damp.

"Painted hearts. The familiar voice rang in my ears, but I didn't want to open my eyes to see her, I just closed my eyes and didn't say a word.

"Do you blame me so much?" "Yunori, oh, maybe it's time to call her Kusang. She reached out and took my finger off my eye and gently held it in her palm, and the warmth spread.

"Painted Heart, you once said I was your best friend. Xu felt my stiffness, and Yun Weaving's voice was a little choked.

I closed my eyes, feeling more sour in my heart, and slowly withdrew my hand, only to feel a cold face: "My best friend is Yunori, not Kongsang." ”

"I'm Yunori!" her voice became more and more excited, "Eiko, don't you even want to look at me now?"

Slowly opened her eyes, and the cloud weaving I saw in the hazy eyes of tears, as if it was the first time I saw her in human form, gorgeous and happy, dressed in red like clouds, but it was only for a moment. Sitting next to my bed was clearly a purple coat and an incomparable empty mulberry.

"Painted Heart ......" Yun Zhi's voice was soft and sad, and her beautiful eyes were full of melancholy, "Are you serious, you hate me so much, and you won't forgive me at all?"

Yun Zhi is already beautiful, and her sad appearance is also very moving, her eyebrows and eyes are lowered, and a tear narrowly slipped from the corner of her eyes, like a lotus with dew, with endless sorrow in the clear beauty, I looked at her so pitiful appearance, and my eyes were sour again.

"I thought you'd forgive me no matter what......" She looked at me, not wiping away the tears that had fallen, but letting them slide down her face, "I'm sorry......"

I also thought that I would forgive her no matter what.

However, when all the truth was put in front of me, I found that I could forgive Yuyan for hurting me again and again, but I couldn't turn a blind eye to Yunzhi's hurt.

It turns out that I am not such a generous fairy.

"Kong Sang, why are you crying?" The hurried figure passed by, and helped Yun Weaving, who was sitting at the head of my bed, secretly weeping, up, and his face was full of anxiety.

Yun Zhi just shook his head, but Ling Wei Yang suddenly angrily pulled me up who was lying on the bed pretending to be dead, and his ten fingers were tightly clasped on my shoulders, hating to crush me: "What did you do to Kong Sang?"

Sure enough, it was the emperor who had been affectionate for hundreds of thousands of years, and the gentleness when he regarded me as an empty mulberry immediately disappeared in front of his real body.

I raised my face and smiled brightly at him: "Emperor, I can make the Kongsang Fairy very angry." You, let me go as soon as possible, lest I make the empty mulberry fairy angry and delay your good deeds. ”

"Delayed the good deeds of the deity?" Ling Weiyang's face suddenly turned pale, just listening to his tone, as if my unreliable mouth had successfully provoked him again, "Are you afraid that the deity will mistake the auspicious time for you and Xi Ze?!"

"The auspicious time between me and Xi Ze?" I suddenly felt a little in a trance, does the marriage on the eighth day of the next lunar month really still exist? Xi Ze said that marrying me, was it in order to keep me away from Lingwei Yang had no other choice, or did he really want to marry me, marry me, an unreliable Si Ming Immortal?

"Sure enough," Ling Weiyang's strength suddenly increased, the wound on his shoulder began to ache again, and his eyes suddenly returned to the coldness of the first time I saw him, cold and lifeless, "You let the deity mistakenly think that you are Kongsang, and after so much delay, only now that the deity can recognize Kongsang, do you think that the deity will let you go so easily, so that you and Xi Ze will fly together and be happy from now on?"

The strength on my shoulder is getting heavier and heavier, the place where I was seriously injured by Yuyan last time, although it has recovered intact, is much more fragile than other places, I bit my lip and stared at Ling Weiyang's eyes, refusing to avoid admitting defeat at all, I only felt that the place was already numb to pain, and I was unconscious.

"Lingwei Yang, let go!" Yun Zhi, who had been standing next to him, suddenly pounced, she opened Lingwei Yang's hand, as soon as I let go, I was about to fall backwards, she quickly supported me, I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder, and when I looked down, my original plain white clothes had been spilled a bright red.

"Emperor Zun is really good. "I admire, such a technique is used on a little immortal like me, Ling Weiyang really looks up to me.

"Painted Heart!"

Why did everything in front of me start to shake, aren't my eyes the clearest in the Nine Heavens? Why can't I even see the cloud weaving that is holding me by my side? Why is the pain in my shoulder still surging up one after another?

"Bang dang!"

"Painting Heart!" "I was so tired from all this in front of me, I couldn't help but lie down on the soft bed behind me, and the moment I fell, I seemed to be able to see clearly, and I could see clearly the heartache and panic on Yun Zhi's face, and the helplessness in the eyes of Ling Wei Yang standing behind her.

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