Chapter 56: One!

"Crunch-" The wooden door swayed and rubbed even though it was lubricated, even if it was slight, but it was still obvious enough in this silent space. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The room was empty all of a sudden, there was no second person, Ziyan's eyes were closed, and her thoughts seemed to drift away with the old sound.

In two lifetimes, how long did she live? It's been almost nineteen years. In the eighteen years of her previous life, her parents crossed the ocean to work hard when she was young, even when she was still young, she seemed to be able to have an emotion called understanding, and she was not surprised by her parents' decision at all, let alone objected. At that time, even she was wondering, but later she realized that if it was her, her decision would be the same, so she could understand it extraordinarily.

Maybe it's genetics, I don't know when it began, it seems that she was born with a desire to strive for the top. Even at that time, her appearance and talent were not outstanding, even if her personality and ability were not outstanding, even if her family background was ...... However, that heart has never changed, and it has always been obsessively trying to stitch together his hands to strive for a better future, and there is never an end.

Her thinking has always been very traditional and paranoid, for example, she still stubbornly holds the ancient idea of getting ahead and glorifying her ancestors, even to the point that she can no longer understand people who are willing to be calm like Tao Yuanming; For example, about love and responsibility, she has never looked down on the so-called love stories of rushing to the crown and being angry and becoming red-faced, not loving the country and loving the beauty; For another example, she can accept that men have been in love countless times, but she has an alternative requirement for women's love from the beginning, and somewhere it is even to the point where a fierce woman does not serve her second husband, and even for such a cruel thing as martyrdom, she sometimes imagines extremely romantic.

Therefore, under the heavy academic pressure in her previous life, although she would also desert from class to read novels and make small moves, her attitude towards early love was like a snake and scorpion, and there was even an implicit eccentric contempt, thinking that it was extremely irresponsible. For such a thing as having a relationship, he is even more paranoid that only husband and wife can do it, at least the woman's innocence must be left until the night of the candle in the cave room.

So no matter in her previous life or this life, Xiang Yu is the first and only man she has a good impression of after contact. However, because she didn't need to twist when she was dating a boy in her previous life, she never got too close to the opposite sex, and she didn't know how to handle it, but it led to some ** faintly between the two. She hasn't been in love, she doesn't know what it's like, and now she just just started to have a good impression and trust in Xiang Yu, and she didn't reject his approach. However, there was a little hazy emotion just now, but such a thing happened......

He closed his eyes and let two lines of tears slip through the corners of his eyes and wet the pillow towel. In her previous life, after her parents went abroad, she was alone in the homes of relatives, and later, when she grew up a little, a plane crash completely turned her into an orphan. She thought that maybe she should be grateful for the few years of living alone, otherwise she would not have come out of the blow of the death of her parents so quickly, grew up alone, went to high school, and until the college entrance examination crossed, she was not so quick to accept the reality and make a living in this distant ancient time and space.

Just, what's the use of that? She naturally knew the ending of Yu Ji and Xiang Yu together.

Seven years later, the siege was closed, embattled, and the Wujiang River killed itself.

At that time, Yu Ji was twenty-two years old, and it was the most beautiful time for a woman to have both a girl and a woman's temperament, and Xiang Yu, that year, he was thirty-one years old, was a man who was mature and powerful. They were all in their prime, but they fell tragically like comets gliding across the sky.

In order to escape this situation, she tried every trick to win a glimmer of life, but she still couldn't escape the cycle of fate?

"Squeak-" The door was pushed open, and Yunyan saw that she was still lying on the bed, and there was no change from before leaving, and she didn't know whether to be happy or worried. The good thing is that Ziyan doesn't have an overreaction, but the worry is that Ziyan seems to have no perception of the outside world, as if he has no love, which is the most terrifying. She put the ring on Ziyan's finger: "Sister, the things are here." ”

His thoughts were interrupted, and Ziyan's consciousness seemed to be a little hazy. There was a cold and hard touch between her fingers, like her gradually frozen heart, barely bringing her a realistic reality.

Seeing Ziyan's haggard face, withered face, and sluggishness, and a look of dead ashes, Yunyan couldn't help but be a little worried and anxious, and her heart became uneasy: My sister's attitude is so strange, what can I do? Since this has happened, then she can't escape from Xiang Mansion no matter what, what else can she do except stay in Xiang Mansion to be Xiang Yu's wife and concubine? In order to make Ziyan's life better in the future, it is not a way to always stiffen with Xiang Yu like this.

The bell still needs to be tied to the bell, but there is no way, so I can only invite Xiang Gongzi to come, and I have to talk about it.

Thinking of this, Yunyan bowed: "Sister, you have been in a coma for a long time, are you hungry?" I'll go get you something to eat. ”

Ziyan was stunned for a long time before a character floated into the air: "Hmm." ”

Yunyan breathed a sigh of relief, it would be good to have a reaction. Immediately, he hurriedly went to persuade Xiang Yu to come to see Ziyan.

The room fell silent again.

The dust that floated in the air gradually began to sink after no one moved in the house, but it made Ziyan suddenly remember the small waterfall she saw the last time she went out of the city with Xiang Yu.

Even though the pebbles were slightly blocked by the slightest effort, the water still rushed unstoppably towards the deep pool at the foot of the mountain. Could it be fate, is history as unstoppable as this waterfall? Even if she tries to change herself, but in the end, all her efforts are in vain, and all resistance will be crushed? In that case, what else is she trying to do? Anyway, she is now a broken flower and a willow, what can she do when she changes? Can she get her lost virginity back? Rather than being disappointed, it is better to never have hope, and it is better to fall from heaven to hell than never to go to heaven.

The coldness and hardness between the fingers, like the touch of metal, brought by the coolness, can't even stop the scorching heat. The fingertips rubbed unconsciously, and with some strength, she barely managed to stand up like a ghost, and the sharp sword slowly appeared in her hand.

The Sword of the Son of Heaven, the Sword of the Son of Heaven that I haven't seen for a long time, it is still as cold as ever. The cold blade rubbed against the scabbard and pulled out inch by inch, like a pool of autumn water. The broad spine of the sword, without a blood groove, made her faintly see a trace of dark red soaked in blood on it, indicating how many lives this sword had devoured. She naturally knows the sharpness of the Son of Heaven's sword, blowing off her hair and cutting iron like clay.

If it was used to cut her delicate throat, it must not have time to feel the pain, right?

If this is to be empty from now on, then it is naturally a grievance; If God is giving her a chance to start over, she would rather not have this peerless appearance, just to be able to no longer become this broken flower and willow body!

The cold light sassy blade slammed down on her slender throat!