In the morning, Jun Wu heard that Tu Cheng had not eaten or drunk for a day, or that he had been refusing to eat and drink, so he carried a food box in his hand and walked towards the firewood room.

The door of the firewood room opened, and Tu Cheng's eyes opened and narrowed again.

He saw the woman coming from the backlight, and her figure was very familiar.

Familiarly, a tear slipped down the corner of his eye in an arc so unexpectedly, to his lips in his somewhat numb face.

When Jun Wu saw him, he was stunned.

He looked like a sinner, looking at her with an unspeakable heartache.

Unconsciously, Jun Wu was stung by something, so he looked at him in a daze.

Tu Cheng, he was not originally called Tu Cheng, but Liu Shoucheng.

Liu Shoucheng is an unknown military attache in her 'father' general's mansion, and his swordsmanship is so good that no one cares about it. Once when he was almost killed for offending a powerful person, he was rescued by her 'mother' Chu Hua.

Jun Wu bowed her head slightly, pressed her temples with her fingers, and wondered: why Qiē was related to her biological father and mother, who were already a little vague and unfamiliar in her memory.

Some people have been dead for a long time, and because the influence of their lives is so great, it seems that they have not stopped because of their passing. Rather, in another way, there is a continuation of an undercurrent, at a certain time, someone pulls the mechanism, and every qiē seems to be out of control, like their past gathering.

Jun Wu squatted down, opened the food box, and handed him a bowl of water: "Drink some." ”

Tu Cheng glanced at the water she handed over, slightly tugged at the corners of his mouth, and shook his head slightly.

He picked himself up in a different position and curled up in a corner, looking very cold.

Jun Wu put the water aside from him and walked over to sit on his side, Tu Cheng could feel that she was beside her, but she didn't speak, the two of them just sat quietly like this.

I don't know how long he sat so quietly, Tu Cheng finally spoke, his voice was hoarse and depressed: "The death of the princess back then was all my fault, you kill me." ”

Jun Wu said: "If you feel so guilty, how can you live so well all these years?" ”

He laughed, long and sad.

"Man is always cheap, living in unpardonable sins, still greedily absorbing the good of this world."

Jun Wu laughed sarcastically.

"Do you know that there is a kind of person in this world, so many that it is a little annoying?"

Before he could look at her, he snorted in a muffled voice, accompanied by her cold voice: "That kind of person, heal the scar, and quickly forget the pain." ”

Tu Cheng's back instantly soaked into his clothes with a large patch of blood, and a dagger was inserted in it.

The dagger was pulled out again mercilessly, and his back shook violently.

Her voice was faint behind her: "However, I want you to know that even if you forget the pain, the scar is still remembered and painful, and one day, it will be returned to you." ”

His eyes trembled, and he couldn't speak.

She continued to look like another person: "Although I have not solved the mystery of this qiē, my mother's death does have something to do with you, and you deserve this knife." She stood up and said to him who was holding the ground with her hands so that he didn't fall down: "Tu Shoucheng, I don't have so much time to waste with you, to confess, I will personally dig out the truth in your mouth, and all I have left for you is time for your blood to drain." ”

Her steps walked outward, without any nostalgia or hesitation.

The spring afternoon sun hit his blood-soaked clothes, and he shivered and trembled.

The sound of water droplets fell on the cave, and Ji Liangli's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes.

Feeling a body pressing on his body, he lowered his head slightly, and saw that it was a handsome man with the appearance of a teenager, lying in front of him and sleeping. He was stunned, and after thinking about it, he probably guessed who he was.

Shoved his body: "Little brother, little brother......" He called twice.

The little brother reached out and pushed his hand, changed his face, found a place in the softest part of his belly, and continued to sleep.

The corners of Ji Liangli's lips curved slightly, he looked around, looked at him again, and finally chose to lie down and wait for him to wake up.

It's just that he just wanted to close his eyes and recuperate for a while, but some people didn't want him to have a good rest.

A sound of quick, trained footsteps sounded in his ears, and he opened his eyes alertly.

When a group of black-clothed men with masks broke in, the two people who were still lying here to sleep had disappeared at this time, and even their traces here were cleaned up in an instant.

And behind a boulder, Fuyun, who was awakened, looked at this man who was very close to her, his hand was pressing on half of her face, his eyelashes were very long, his lips were soft and good-looking, and he looked like a fairy who was born out of the dust and was extremely quiet, his eyes widened, and he couldn't stop beating wildly like a deer in his heart.

The men stabbed them in the cave with knives, because they were hiding in the cave of the cave, and they did not find this top secret place in the cave and would not leave.

After they left, Ji Liangli's hand let go of her lips, and a pair of extremely beautiful eyes met the bright and pure eyes of 'his'.

The sound of water droplets, clicking...... The ground rang out.

After a long time, he pursed his lips lightly and calmly looked at the position of 'his' chest: "You are a woman?" ”

She subconsciously covered her chest, and the corners of her mouth twitched twice.

After listening to his quietly embarrassed question, he calmed down his overly restless psychology a little, and took a deep breath and replied to him: "I really want to be a man." He looked at her again, still staring faintly.

Fuyun and his eyes looked at each other again, some of them couldn't be moved, some of them couldn't be moved, this person's eyes alone had enough strange power for people to suck in. But she didn't dare to look more, because her other half had always maintained the sobriety and sanity that she had retained when the case was solved, and she had recalled that at the end of the sunset, there was a woman who searched for him in the cold water with her weak hand, over and over again, step by step, and with a ......

She got up, clenched her fists, and suddenly there was an inexplicable excitement intertwined with some complicated feelings, but in the end, the excitement of chicken blood prevailed over the slightly budding complex commotion, and nodded to him and said with a rare and reliable face: "Brother Ji, I'll take you out to see Sister Ming!" ”

Time passed quickly, and just when Jun Wu felt that his blood should flow to the limit, a dry and weak voice came from inside the room: "You come in." ”

She stood by the only small window of the firewood room, and when she heard his voice, she opened her eyes and entered the firewood room again.

He was lying on the ground drinking her bowl of water in the wood room, and she walked up to him without saying a word.

When he had finished drinking, he put down the bowl with trembling hands, his face buried in the ground, and his hair obscured most of his face.

She sat on the ground on the side, raised her head slightly, and looked at the old locust tree outside the door that was blown by the wind and had green leaves.

He rolled over, like a dying carp at the end of a not very good roll, and let out a long sigh of relief.

She sat next to him, silent as if she didn't exist.

Tu Cheng pursed his lips: "If it would be good if I could do it all over again, I would definitely not be so stupid." ”

She didn't say anything, he continued, talking to himself: "Back then, I listened to that man's words, and I made Chongni exactly like her, thinking that I could steal the dragon and turn the phoenix into a phoenix and make her disappear into this world. In this way, I can not rely on the strength of the clan to give birth to an illegitimate child for me, a concubine of the Qinglou, and achieve success beyond the reach of thousands of people. He laughed self-deprecatingly: "Now I have indeed risen to prominence with my own strength, and let the clan recognize me, but I have killed the goddess who has really helped me, saved me, and treated me when I was about to be killed, when I was unwilling, and had no purpose or reason." A while ago, she came to see me, and I knew she had come to me to ask for her life, which was good......"

Jun Wu glanced at him and was surprised by the life-seeking in his mouth, but she still asked her the question she was concerned about first: "What kind of identity did you play in Chu Hua's entire death situation?" ”

"Hehe, I'm nothing, I'm just a pawn in the hands of others in her dead game, she has saved countless people in her life, I should be nothing to the princess."

"Who is that man?"

"Someone I hated, but who was necessary for me at the time."

"So, he's?"

"Wu Clan, Lord Tianzun."