"This is purgatory, purgatory. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lu Zhaojin muttered.

Sure enough, everyone makes mistakes, and she was wrong in her previous life.

Lost her heart, take the blame, what is the difference between her and Chen Jinhuan, what qualifications does she have to blame Ye Youqing for not keeping her promise, not caring for her and protecting her.

Wrong, wrong, wrong, all wrong, all deserve pity, and none of them deserve forgiveness.

It would be great if everyone could be born again, know in advance the truths that were missed due to the confusion of youth, and make the right choice.

Lu Zhaojin is like a wandering lonely ghost, I don't know where he has gone, perhaps, it will slowly dissipate like this.

But what came to her face was a face who was also lost and depressed, she was dressed in filial piety clothes, had no long things, and behind her was the vermilion door panel that Ye Mansion had slammed shut.

"Bells" A horse bell rang in my ears.

But Lu Zhaojin, who was kicked out of Ye Mansion, walked over without raising his head.

The "Bell Bell" horse kept shaking its neck, stretching its neck and neighing, and kicking the ground, but no one paid any attention.

But this time, Lu Zhaojin's soul body finally noticed it.

Purple hooves step on the moon.

For the first time, she wanted to scream, to stop her soulless self.

"Lu Zhaojin, come back, take a look! This is Ye Youqing's purple hooves stepping on the moon, this is Ye Youqing's horse, you know! ”

She was even sure that she had heard its bells, but she didn't have the heart to do so.

Lu Zhaojin frowned.

With Ye Youqing's careful arrangement of things, how could she only tie a horse and wait for her on the street?

No matter how spiritual the purple hoof is stepping on the moon, it is still a horse, and it is not enough to protect her in the hands of those families under Chen Jinhuan.

"Aman!" Lu Zhaojin screamed in surprise and quickly looked around, but he didn't see Wei Yuncheng's shadow at all.

No way.

If Ye Youqing's divorce was really premeditated, the person sent to pick her up was none other than Aman.

Because at that time, the only person he could trust was Aman.

And she only trusts Aman.

Aman is the most suitable candidate, but what about Aman?

Lu Zhaojin's soul body rushed towards the purple hooves and stepped on the moon, and the black eyes of the BMW were as spiritual as a shining stone, and they immediately raised their hooves vigilantly to prevent Lu Zhaojin from approaching.

How is it possible that Purple Hoof Treading Moon can see her now?

"It's me, it's me, I'm the woman you were waiting for just now." Lu Zhaojin died as a horse doctor, and he actually communicated with horses.

Purple Hoof Treading the Moon was really quiet, although he was anxiously stepping on his hooves, but he did not resist fiercely.

Lu Zhaojin stepped forward and found the burden hanging on the saddle at a glance.

There is also the sign of the Guardian Mansion on the baggage, so there is no owner in time, and no one has stolen it.

She was in a state where she couldn't inspect the contents, but she was sure that there must be gold and silver in them that would allow her to settle down.

"Your master gave you to Aman, didn't he? Where is he? Where is he? Lu Zhaojin was clearly in a frenzy.

How could Aman leave her alone and watch her being captured by the people sent by Chen Jinhuan?

Even if it was to atone for Mrs. Wei's sins, he wouldn't do it!

What's more, Lu Zhaojin has always believed that Aman in his previous life at least had some affection for her.

"Aman won't be ......" She was terrified, and suddenly realized what the problem was.

This is East Street, which is just after noon.

She looked at herself who had lost her soul and walked forward without noticing anything, and she only felt creepy.

On that day, there were only a few crowds on East Street, and few shops were open, as if they had just opened in the morning.

Lu Zhaojin boldly walked to the closed merchant with purple hooves and stepping on the moon in front of the door.

A thin layer of door panels can't stop her soul at all.

However, as soon as she entered the door, she was shocked by a blinding white light.

"Ahh Her body was in a burning pain, and she was ejected far away, until she stopped on the street, fluttering for a long time before she stabilized her figure.

If it weren't for a warm current surging in her belly, I'm afraid she would really disappear here.

That's a knife.

She could see clearly that it was not a spell that shook her out of the room, but the group of people inside.

A group of soldiers, waiting for the day.

The iron-blooded killing qi was the most able to deter Lu Zhaojin's soul body in this state, and even the people inside didn't react, she was already shocked.

Why are there so many armor soldiers in ambush on East Street, this place is so close to Ye Mansion, how dare they ambush here?

Or, they were heading for Yehou Mansion.

Lu Zhaojin was terrified, what happened in Beijing that day?

She was not allowed to think about it, but the afternoon sun suddenly became a hundred times stronger, stabbing her all over her body.

Lu Zhaojin realized that the hazy weather she had always thought was because she was wrapped in a layer of transparent and obscure clouds, which were dispersed by the qi of the armorers just now, and now facing the bright sun, she only felt that she was about to be melted.

Thankfully, the fog hit again and protected her.

But Lu Zhaojin knew that this also meant that she was leaving this memory.

"Nope! I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving! She screamed.

"I'm still looking for Aman, I still need to know what's going on!"

Lu Zhaojin stretched out his fingers to grab it, and when he broke through the thick fog, it was like falling into a sea of fire.

Her body was as hot as a scorching heat, and the thick fog that protected her was roasted, with a few crackling sounds of beams being burned from time to time.

The fire burst out like this, and the surrounding fire was as red as day.

This is......

Lu Zhaojin calmed down and found himself in the center of this sea of fire, with no way to escape.

She looked down at herself.

That's right, she floated in mid-air, and underneath her, was her own broken body.

On the body that was drenched in blood and had its abdominal cavity peeled open, the red broken porcelain pieces were still in the peeled blood hole by Chen Jinhuan.

The "Zizi" white mist was scorched to the point that only a thin circle remained, and Lu Zhaojin had even felt the blazing heat coming from his skin.

She hugged her arms and tightened them, the heat still coming through the white mist.

Lu Zhaojin looked down at himself.

The beauty and willow waist are all gone.

There was already a pool of burnt blood on the side, maybe it was part of her that had just been stripped off, or maybe it was some other weed.

In short, this place will eventually turn into scorched earth, and she will eventually be a beauty with dry bones, drifting away with the wind.

"It turns out that everything is just a dream." She snorted in pain, and the white mist had dissipated into a wisp of smoke.

Lu Zhaojin knew that everything was over.

She could see that her soul body followed the body of her previous life.

Now that she has come to the end of her previous life, that body will also turn to ashes, where else can she escape from this soul body.

Even the white fog can't save her.

Sure enough, she was not protected by the new white mist like before, but really felt the torment from the depths of her soul.

She even began to suspect that there was no rebirth at all, there was nothing to live again, and there was no Ye Youqing who was willing to abolish the dantian for her.

Everything was her imagination before she died, and now that the white fog has cleared, it should be over.

Huangliang is a dream.

It's just that she is unwilling, unwilling to die like this.

She's unwilling!

Obviously, she got Xiangrui, obviously everything has changed for the better, she also understands Ye Youqing's hard work, and she also keeps all the people in the Lu family.

But why, she lost them again.

Played by the big hand of fate.

"I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling!" Lu Zhaojin only felt that every inch of his skin was about to be roasted, but he was still screaming: "Heavenly Dao Cycle, I don't believe that everything is fake!" ”

The originally depressed gaze became firm in an instant, and her faint body became clear.

"Even if it's purgatory, I'm going to break in!" She muttered, "The beginning, that's the end, what about the end?" ”

Lu Zhaojin's soul swooped down on his body. (To be continued.) )