Chapter 127: The First Rise to the Spring Mountain Four
Life and death, the reincarnation of the world, no one in the world can escape.
But why her? Lived for two lifetimes but had to endure pain and suffering?
In her previous life, she only wanted a peaceful life as plain as water, but she couldn't ask for it. In this life, she is fortunate to live again, her life has just begun, but she has not had time to live the life she wants, and her life is about to come to an abrupt end?
No!
Unwilling!
The strong unwillingness made Tang Feiyu refuse to give up, tried to struggle again and again, and wanted to pull out the suppressed feet again and again, even if the originally numb and unconscious feet were broken off a layer of skin, she was unwilling to give up.
With a creak, the wheels of the carriage suddenly broke after a long impact, and with it, the four horses were still running in front of them, and the dilapidated carriage suddenly lost its balance and fell into the mountain stream.
Tang Feiyu didn't expect this sudden change, she was still struggling, she only felt that her head suddenly turned downward, there seemed to be a wind blowing in her ears, and fear hit her heart, and a piece of blood flashed in front of her eyes, red and bright colors, a large piece of it. Then there is fluttering and sprinkling, the white that is sprinkled with joy, the pure white that dissolves between heaven and earth, a solemn.
The frightening red, the sad white, a figure staggered between the blood red and the pure white, a tear crossed the face, the helpless screams stopped, and finally, there was nothing left, and all the qiē was over. The face became clearer and clearer, and the wide eyes seemed to be filled with infinite nostalgia, and they refused to close for a long time.
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The white and red are intertwined, as if they have woven a net, as if they want to firmly hold people in the net, desperately struggling, but more and more restraints.
"Ahh
The red is gone, and only the white remains......
Tang Feiyu couldn't stand it anymore, shouted loudly, opened her eyes hard, and what appeared in front of her was a plain white curtain. She didn't have time to think about those colors, she just felt a very, very painful pain all over her body, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!"
"Help, it hurts, help me!"
Tang Feiyu shouted loudly, and the pain did not weaken with her screaming, her eyes closed and opened, her teeth squeaked, she really couldn't help it.
"Mother!"
"Mother!" It has never hurt like this, even if it is bruised by Wang's beating, it is not as painful as it is now.
Tears swirled in the eyes, and soon a large crystal clear teardrop rolled down, crossed the corner of the eye, and soon fell into the pillow, never to be seen again.
A middle-aged man in a white robe walked in, holding a bowl of black medicinal juice in his hand, saw Tang Feiyu who had opened his eyes, and hurriedly walked to the bed, staring at Tang Feiyu lying on the bed, and said in a low voice: "Girl, you are awake!" ”
"Y-Who are you?" Fei Yu saw the strange man appear in front of her eyes, her heart tightened, she only felt that her head hurt more than her body, she struggled to get up, but after struggling twice, she reluctantly gave up.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you remember who you are?"
The person who came shook his head slightly, without introducing himself at all, his eyes fell on Tang Feiyu's face, and his face was faint. However, as early as when he saw Tang Feiyu for the first time, he was extremely surprised