Chapter 141: Listening to the Snow House Series (15)
"Minghe, what are you doing!" Bai Jiao pulled Minghe and watched her laugh maniacally. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Garo, you're here?" Minghe looked at her and said word by word: "You are Jiaruo, my own Jiaruo, right?" Qing Lan is dead, you see, his head is here! I know, you hid it for ten years, hahaha! ”
Shu Jingrong finally raised his head and looked at Bai Jiao: "You are not Qinglan, Qinglan is dead!" Who are you? ”
Bai Jiao said: "I'm not Qinglan. ”
Sharp pain instantly permeated Shu Jingrong's whole body, why, why did she burst her illusions?
She thought that Qinglan was dead, and she had been in pain for more than ten years, gnawing at her soul like maggots every day and night, and finally saw Qinglan again, thinking that she had lost it and regained.
Why is it fake again?
Since she had already lost Qinglan forever ten years ago, why did she let her accidentally meet Qinglan and once again add to the pain of losing forever?
She looked at Bai Jiao in a daze, and then looked at the head in her hand, the last expression on her face was condensed ten years ago, so serene and contented, without a trace of concern.
Bai Jiao looked at Shu Jingrong, who was in great pain, hesitated for a while, and slowly leaned down, wanting to wipe away the tears on her face, the crystal tears fell on her hands, Bai Jiao took a step back as if she was awakened.
Qinglan, I know your feelings for Shu Jingrong, no one knows better than me, seeing her crying, you who stopped in my body, want to take my hand to wipe her tears, however, I am Jia Ruo now.
No, I have my desires and duties.
In the Temple of the Moon God, silence was like death.
Everyone was silent for a long time, the curtains that fell to the ground were swept up by the wind, and everyone seemed to be separated by heavy curtains, and their expressions could not be seen clearly.
I don't know what you want, or I know what you want, but I value me more than anything I want, and if one day, I am willing to give up myself and exchange my blood for a tear for you, then it proves that I love you.
"Lord Priest, I heard that the people of the Snow Mansion surrounded the Vulture Mountain, and I heard that the Lord of the Snow Mansion personally led the people and said that I want you to release them." The men who were prostrate on the ground said.
Minghe suddenly woke up, looked at Bai Jiao, and sneered: "Shu Jingrong is in our hands, Xiao Yiqing dares to do it?" ”
Yes, with Shu Jingrong, Xiao Yiqing won't do it.
However, who said that Shu Jingrong was in their hands?
A woman with Pluto on her fate, her force value is too strong.
Bai Jiao pulled Minghe, looked at Shu Jingrong, and said with a smile: "Ah Jing, go back and tell Xiao Yiqing, how about our truce?" ”
Shu Jingrong did not react.
Bai Jiao suddenly sighed and said softly: "Ah Jing, when Emperor Bai first saw you, he said that his two disciples would die because of you, and later Qinglan and Qingyu both died in fulfillment. ”
Shu Jing raised his head and stared at Bai Jiao coldly, his cold gaze almost froze people to death, penetrating to the bones, and his heart was surging.
Bai Jiao was unaware of it, and continued: "How many people have died at your hands, as long as they meet you, whether they are important to you or unimportant, they are all dead. Have you ever thought about Xiao Yiqing? If one day you meet Xiao Yiqing and do something with him, will he die? ”
Shu Jingrong was shocked, Xiao Yiqing?
"You and Xiao Yiqing are recognized as dragons and phoenixes among people in martial arts, but do you trust him? Ah Jing, do you love Xiao Yiqing? ”
Xiao Yiqing, who was standing outside the door, suddenly stopped, pricked up his ears to listen to the movement inside, his hands trembled, and his heart beat like a drum.
How would she answer?
"Ming'er, do you love Qinglan?" Bai Jiao asked again.
This is what she asked on behalf of Qinglan, Shu Jingrong and Qinglan met too early, and the time they got along was too short, at that time, Qinglan didn't know her feelings for Shu Jingrong, but for so many years, the person who stayed in Qinglan's mind and was most impressed was Shu Jingrong.
After many years, Qinglan realized that he loved Shu Jingrong, and he was willing to exchange all his blood for a tear for her. In the end, he exchanged Shu Jingrong's tears, but he didn't know if she had him in her heart.
"Why do you need to say anything about my business, you disgusting fake!" Shu Jingrong was in a trance for a while, staring at Bai Jiao and said coldly.
All the throbbing in her heart just now was pressed in the bottom of her heart, this man who looked exactly like Qinglan, with this Qinglan's clear eyes and warm eyes, was a priest of the Lunatic Cult and their enemy!
"Ah Jing, I see your future, do you want to see it?" Bai Jiao said, and at the same time said to Qinglan in her heart: "If I help Shu Jingrong see the future and let her avoid the catastrophe of life and death, Qinglan, I want you to disappear from my body, do you agree?" ”
Qinglan was silent.
Bai Jiao said again: "Do you want to watch your Ming'er die and regret it forever?" ”
Qinglan didn't hesitate this time and said, "Okay! ”
Bai Jiao smiled and raised her voice: "Master Xiao, after standing outside for so long, does it feel good to listen to the corner?" ”
Listening to Bai Jiao's sarcasm, Xiao Yiqing paced into the Moon Palace, looked at Shu Jingrong at a glance, and did not speak.
"I didn't hear Ah Jing's answer, Lord Xiao was very disappointed." Bai Jiao smiled faintly and continued, "It's okay, Lou Xiao come in, this time, I just want to clarify some things with Lou Xiao and Ah Jing." ”
"The high priest is polite, but there is no need for a third party to intervene in the matter between me and Ah Jing."
"Really?" Bai Jiao took two steps forward, stood in the middle of the two, and said with a smile, "I am confident in this matter, and you will regret it for life if you don't see it." ”
Neither of them spoke, noncommittal, and didn't care about what Bai Jiao said.
"Ah Jing, there is a proverb about you, you should have heard of it." Bai Jiao looked at Shu Jingrong and said slowly: "Your natal star is Pluto, and anyone who intersects with your star orbit will fall!" ”
In the previous life, this sentence was fulfilled, and in this life, no matter whether this sentence is true or not, Bai Jiao doesn't want to gamble.
If it can be resolved peacefully, why fight?
Shu Jingrong sneered when he heard this: "Your Excellency should change a better gimmick and fool me with what others have said countless times, am I stupid?" ”
"Okay, then put some real effort into it!" Bai Jiao waved her long sleeves and said loudly: "The clouds are rising, the fog is coming!" ”
The white clouds and mist instantly filled the entire Moon Palace, and the thick clouds and mist were at the tips, and everyone was really like a man, even though they were only separated by a fist between each other, they couldn't see each other's faces clearly.
In the blink of an eye, the wind surged, mobilizing the aura between heaven and earth, Shu Jingrong and Xiao Yiqing felt a pang in their hearts, the strength of this high priest was unfathomable, and he had reached the realm of gods and men.
The two men were on new alert, swords in hand, ready to attack.
Suddenly, a mirror appeared in front of them, and two extremely familiar figures appeared in the mirror, which were themselves!
……
"Marry me, Ah Jing, be my wife, and receive everything from me justifiably." Xiao Yiqing in the picture said.
"No, because I don't want to be a widow, I don't want to cry for anyone." Shu Jingrong's face was crimson, like a rose in the wind, with sharp spikes in her coldness.
"Ah, damn it, I forgot that I was a terminally ill person, sorry, sorry." His usual pale countenance did not change, and the fingers under his sleeves trembled.
……
The two people outside the mirror were stunned, how could this be?
Only they know about this matter, how did Bai Jiao know?
Illusions?
Is there such a clever illusion that points directly to the heart?
But they didn't think of this matter at all just now, what did Bai Jiao want to do?
The two men in the mist stared at the mirror and watched what happened next. (To be continued.) )