Qing'e sat on the rock under the tree, yesterday she was swept down into the stream by the Emperor of Heaven and the wise man one after another, choking on a few mouthfuls of cold water, this morning she woke up and felt an itchy throat, and then coughed, coughing and pulling the unhealed injury on her chest, which made her feel very hard.

She leaned against the tree and looked at the green tree in front of her with a wistful expression.

Qingxin Stream is actually really quiet, except for the murmuring sound of the stream flowing and the sound of the wind passing through the treetops, there is no other movement, but Qing'e's mood at the moment is extremely restless, her heart is full of resentment and unwillingness, and the realm of pure heart and tranquility is really too far away.

She closed her eyes, and her mind floated in the desolate ruins and the few simple cabins that had been dependent on her mother for many years, and she sighed for a long time: "In my life, I will never have a chance to go back." ”

She held her head and began to cry loudly.

Mei'er stood at the entrance of Qingxin Stream, this place she had been to a few times, the scenery inside was quiet and chic, it was indeed a good place to nourish her heart, she was about to step inside, and suddenly two bronze fighters flashed next to her, bowing to her.

The Heavenly Palace has always been very guarded against the Jinling family, and the emperor imprisoned this woman in the Qingxin Stream in the Heavenly Palace, although there was no special order, but his own bronze fighter guarded the exit day and night to prevent her from escaping and disturbing the chaos.

Mei'er frowned, and said rather unhappily: "Is it the emperor who ordered you to guard that girl here?" ”

The two bronze fighters bowed their jaws and said, "Guarding the remnants of the demon clan is our duty, and we don't need the emperor's instructions." The main mother, at present, the remnants of the Jinling demon clan are imprisoned in the Qingxin Stream, and if the main mother wants to enter to play, it is a little inconvenient. ”

Mei'er's indifferent eyes looked at the bronze fighter in front of her through the flickering bead curtain, and said in a low voice: "The remnants of the Jinling Demon Clan? I'd love to see this remnant today, will you not let me in? ”

The bronze fighter lowered his head and said, "The subordinates don't dare, but the master mother is a golden body, and the subordinates are worried that the remnants of the sin will collide with the master mother." ”

Mei'er chuckled a few times and said, "Really? ”

She ignored the two bronze fighters and walked straight into the Pure Heart Stream.

Qing'e was leaning against the tree, her eyes closed, and she was napping. Mei'er walked lightly, walked to sit down beside her, and quietly looked at this half-sister.

With white skin and crooked eyebrows, a small mouth and a high nose, and upturned eyelashes that are constantly fluttering, Qing'e in a sleepy state looks like a weak kitten, which makes people feel pity. Mei'er looked at Qing'e in a daze, looking for a vague familiar feeling.

"You're my sister, and we have the same blood in our veins." Mei'er's eyes were swaying, although Qing'e's mother hurt her mother intentionally or unintentionally, but that was the previous generation's business, and she could only be entangled by the previous generation, and now, what she was thinking about in her heart was how to protect this sister. and send her back to her family's domain.

Qing'e's face was very pale, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and occasionally there were a few dull coughs, Mei'er reached out and lightly touched her wrist, her expression changed slightly, last time she was on the ruins she had treated Qing'e's injuries, after these days of recuperation, she should have healed, but at this time her pulse was beating slowly and slowly, extremely uncoordinated, and the injury seemed to be aggravated.

Mei'er immediately took Qing'e's hands, her thumbs against her palms, and a faint light red light overflowed from her fingertips and flowed into Qing'e's palms.

For some reason, since she learned that Qing'e is her sister, she has an indescribable warmth in her heart, in this vast space, I am no longer alone, there is another person connected with her own blood, which makes her feel "home" in her heart.

Qing'e seemed to fall into a warm hot spring in her sleep, the warm water gently patted her whole body, it was really indescribably comfortable, there was a mellow air flow slowly flowing through her whole body, touching her sour limbs, the depression in her chest was swept away by the air current, dissipated without a trace, in a daze, someone whispered in her ear: "Qing'e, Qing'e, you are lucky to breathe." ”

The voice sounded soft, Qing'e hummed, and obediently adjusted her internal breath by the traction of the air current.

When Qing'e felt that the airflow in her body was running unimpeded, all the energy in her body had returned, and she opened her eyes slightly.

It was getting twilight, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell through the cracks in the leaves, drawing a warm yellow mottled pattern, and she stood up and stretched, moving her sore hands and feet.

Suddenly, she stopped, her eyes showed a little surprise, in front of the old tree with thick branches, sat a fair woman in a light blue dress, the woman's face was hidden in a bright light, hazy and unreal.

Startled, she took two steps back, looked warily at the mysterious woman, waited for a moment, saw that the woman was motionless, seemed to be asleep, picked up a small stone, and threw it at the tree with all her might.

Before the stone touched Mei'er on the tree, it had turned into a layer of powder and dispersed, Mei'er opened her eyes and whispered, "Qing'e, are you awake?" ”

Mei'er felt a little tired after helping Qing'e heal her injuries, although the injuries behind her had healed, but the time was still shallow, and the vitality in her body had not recovered as before, so she took advantage of Qing'e's own luck to recuperate, and she secretly breathed for a while.

She saw Qing'e leaning over to look for stones, hurriedly jumped down the tree, took two steps forward, and said, "Qing'e." ”

Qing'e didn't say a word, just retreated, and didn't stop until she knocked on an old tree, she pointed at Mei'er, and said in a trembling voice: "Stand still, don't move, who are you?" ”

Mei'er smiled and took a few steps closer, and said softly: "Qing'e, it's me, I'm Mei'er!" ”

Qing'e raised her eyebrows, oh, and walked around Mei'er with a suspicious face, Mei'er stretched out her hand and dragged her, and said, "Why are you here?" Did he capture you? ”

Qing'e shook off Mei'er's hand, walked behind her, stared at her back for a while, nodded as if she suddenly realized, turned to her, crossed her waist and said, "I thought it was which, it turned out to be you again!" It's really ghostly, why every time that guy just walks on the front foot, you come on the back foot? Hey, didn't my cousin take you away? ”

Mei'er's heart jumped, and before she could speak, Qing'e had already stepped forward, reached out and stroked the colorful phoenix crown on her head, and said with a smile: "Hehe, how can you bring this beautiful ...... on your head?"

Before she could say more, she screamed violently, staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground, her skirt on her hand. Covered in blood.

Mei'er was shocked, and hurriedly ran forward to help her up, and said, "Qing'e, what's wrong with you?" ”

Qing'e looked down at the blood on her hands, suddenly raised her foot and kicked Mei'er beside her, and scolded hatefully: "Get out, I knew that you were not a good person, I said last time, if you want to kill me, let the horse come over, why play these ridiculous tricks?" ”

Mei'er leaned over, hurriedly covered the wound on Qing'e's palm, and said in a hurry: "I didn't, Qing'e, I won't hurt you, just now...... Oh"