Chapter 172: A Puppet

"That's right, what happened recently in Chang'an City was done by her." "But you don't have to think about it, you don't have to know what kind of person she is, you just have to take care of your body, don't worry, I will definitely make you better." ”

Qin Wei nodded seriously, but his heart was still full of doubts.

Such a seemingly powerless woman would be a murderous demon without blinking? It was hard for him to imagine how hideous she had been when she trampled the corpse under her feet.

Such a good-looking face, even if it is hideous, must be overwhelming.

Qin Wei looked at the back of his mother discussing with the others, and then looked in the direction where Nanyue was being dragged away. If he knew that what awaited him would be a thousand years of fate, he might choose to rescue Nanyue as soon as possible, or break off the fate of the two at the first time.

Qin Wei heard his mother Tajiali saying, "You must be careful, lest this female demon's accomplices come to sneak attack." ”

Others said they were clear about what was at stake. Qin Wei was even more puzzled now, that woman still had accomplices?

Just then, a woman in a long white dress walked in. She had a delicate face, and she looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. Qin Wei knew that this girl, his fiancée at the time, was named Nalan Hongzhu. But then he died in the fire.

She had a gold chain set with pearls around her neck, and two pearls hanging from under her ears.

She seemed very happy with what she was dressed for the day, and she had a smile on her face.

She spun in front of Qin Wei, her long white dress floating like a light white cloud......

"Brother Qin Wei, look. Does my dress look good? This is my new dress, and everyone says it looks good. She stopped spinning. His hands were down, his face full of doubt. "Brother Qin Wei doesn't like this skirt? Why do you look preoccupied? ”

"How so?" Tajiali hurried over, "Your brother Qin Wei is afraid that he will be distracted when he is tired, let me take a look at your skirt, yo, it really looks good." Set off your fair skin, like a fairy. ”

"Really?" Nalan Hongzhu said excitedly, "Everyone says that, I don't believe it, but even you say it." Then I believe it. ”

"Haha, the girl is really good at talking."

"I heard you captured a female demon today, right?"

"That's right, you've been locked up in the dungeon, you remember, don't go to the dungeon, or she'll eat you."

"Is it really that scary?" Nalan Hongzhu was taken aback by Ta Jiali's words.

Tatyari said very seriously: "Of course, this thing is not a joke. ”

"Then I remember, I must not go there. Brother Qin Wei shouldn't have gone there either. ”

"You're right, you have to help me look at your brother Qin Wei. Otherwise, if the female devil starts to go crazy, it will be terrible. Tagari said.

"Don't worry, I'll be optimistic about Brother Qin Wei. You say, don't you? Brother Qin Wei? Brother Qin Wei. ”

Nalan Hongzhu raised his voice, and Qin Wei came out of his thoughts.

"What? Hongzhu, what do you say? Qin Wei looked at Nalan Hongzhu blankly.

"What are you thinking? Thinking so fascinating. Nalan Hongzhu saw that Qin Wei's mind was not on herself. It's a little unhappy.

"Didn't think about anything." Qin Wei bowed his head and replied. ’

"I didn't think about anything, so you're also distracted?"

"I'm just a little tired."

"Really? Isn't it because of someone's young lady who has a crush on him? Nalan Hongzhu asked.

Qin Wei's face sank: "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

Tagari hurriedly said, "Red beads." You must not wronged your brother Qin Wei, I dare to promise you. He has you alone in his heart. ”

Wizards must marry wizards in order to receive magic. This is the precept of a sorcerer. If Nanyue doesn't marry Nalan Hongzhu, then both of them will slowly die of old age as an ordinary person.

Qin Wei didn't want to do this, but he couldn't try other methods, and he couldn't take risks, that is to say, under the majesty of his parents, he would not marry Nalan Hongzhu.

All eyes in the courtyard were around Nalan Hongzhu. She's the best-looking witch ever, even though she hasn't become a real witch yet. But hers is indeed the most beautiful.

She is like a glittering pearl, the place where all eyes are focused. It seems that except for Qin Wei. He didn't care about her, and he didn't really want to marry her. This inexplicable engagement was just a shackle for him.

He tried to break free, but he couldn't. Not only did he have no magic, but his face and body were also extremely weak. His parents have been searching for a cure for his illness, but they have never found it.

Physical pain is nothing. What hurt him the most was the pain in his heart. He was trapped in this mansion like a canary, carefully cared for by his parents. Freedom was so far away for him, and he didn't dare to expect it to be free.

The Northern Wizard broke free from the Southern Wizard's cage, but fell into a cage forged by the two Northern Wizards themselves.

He wants to fly like a gust of wind, even if he has no body, but as long as he has a soul, he can smell the flowers in the wild, he can see the scenery on the top of the mountain, and he can also blow across the great shore of the sea.

But he was trapped in this mansion all day long, and he couldn't go anywhere. All he could smell was the few flowers in the courtyard, all he could see was the dark roof, and all he could touch was the high walls.

There is only one reason, and that is that his parents want to protect him.

Recalling this, Qin Wei felt that his life was so pathetic. I used to be trapped in a big mansion, and then I was trapped in a virtual space-time. Even if he was later released by his aunt, he had to follow his aunt's wishes to find another hidden fiancée.

He felt like a puppet who could never control his life.

The wind and snow gradually increased. He walked into the house, feeling inexplicably sad.

Maybe it's not inexplicable sadness, but sadness for a reason.

Maybe it's because I remember the first meeting with Nanyue and I have to be sad. He was reluctant to reminisce more, just to prevent this sadness from completely encroaching on his body. He was afraid that in the end, he would die in grief.

Grief-stricken, this should happen all the time. But he didn't want to go down that path himself.

The candle was lit, and it lit itself. This has been the case for more than a thousand years, as if someone had lit them on time and the candles inside them never had to be replaced.

It's weird, but it's normal. (To be continued.) )