Fu Sheng sighed, "No matter what

Xun Jiu looked at Fu Sheng blankly, she couldn't imagine that such words would come out of his mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a long time, Fu Sheng panted and whispered in her ear: "I know you are grateful, and I will allow you to have one more him in your life in the future, but your relationship must stop, but friends, brothers and sisters, but you must not cross the thunder pool." ”

Fu Sheng didn't let her go, and was extremely domineering to absorb the fragrance between her lips and teeth, and he couldn't wait to break her whole body and crush her to eat.

"Hmm......" Xun Jiu's eyes widened and struggled desperately, now that he is in the Sacred Pagoda, this man is really!

Fu Sheng was so sensitive, he could see her emotions at once, and before Xun Jiu got up, he grabbed the back of her head and kissed her.

Thinking of this person who finally spent five hundred years waiting for his sins, Xun Jiu's heart was blocked.

Yu Yinchen......

"National Teacher ......" Fan Yin's anxious voice suddenly came from the side, and Xun Jiu realized that there were still two people in the pagoda, Fan Yin and Yu Yinchen.

In fact, Xun Jiu could see that Fu Sheng was even more sad than her about this memory, but Fu Sheng has always had strong self-control, strong patience, and is very good at hiding, so he didn't show it, but people say that husband and wife are of the same heart, Xun Jiu can still vaguely see from the sadness quietly revealed in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, this memory not only abused her, but also abused him.

Feng Xi and Fu Yan are sisters and brothers, so she doesn't want to bring herself in.

"I ......" Xun Jiu paused, burst into laughter, and lightly slapped Fu Sheng's chest, "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”

"Silly woman!" Fu Sheng hugged her and reminded gently, "You are Xun Jiu, not Fengxi, even if that memory is very profound, even if it is the previous life of half your soul, you can't bring yourself in, otherwise you will completely become Fengxi." ”

Xun Jiu sniffed uncomfortably, plunged into Fu Sheng's arms, and choked up: "I can't get out of that sadistic memory, so sad, so cold, I don't know who I'm crying for, in that memory, no one is wrong, but fate likes to play tricks like this, I have imagined many endings, and I have imagined many developments, but I didn't expect it to be like that, the moment I saw Feng Xi die, I felt that my whole world collapsed." ”

"You're still crying." Fu Sheng glanced at Xun Jiu with disgust, "If you keep crying, this nine-story pagoda will be cried down by you." ”

Fu Yanzhi cried blood and tears after hearing the truth, and his gray hair turned white overnight, all because he loved too much, until he became demonic, he didn't want to believe that Feng Xi was his half-sister.

It was an era of chaos in the world and constant wars, and Fu Yanzhi finally saw a little light at the end of the darkness, and that light was the phoenix's breath, he thought that the phoenix's breath could illuminate the whole of his life, but he didn't know that this unreasonable love was another beginning that pushed him into the abyss.

It turned out that things five hundred years ago developed like that, and it was not the same as she imagined, Feng Xi was really not an ordinary woman who only focused on children's affection.

Xun Jiu had cried in a dream before, and now she was still a little stuffy and uncomfortable, she raised her eyes and looked around, trying to breathe in the fresh air, trying to get herself out of the emotional substitution of Fengxi, and at the same time sighed in her heart.

"Nature is the same." Fu Sheng touched her head, "Because we are three people's memories together, we can see the part of the other two." ”

Xun Jiu was uneasy, "So, you and I see the same ......"

Fu Sheng took a shallow breath, "Seeing that Fu Yanzhi was abandoned by Emperor Nanmin, and seeing that he had been planning for more than ten years for revenge, he finally met true love, but in the end, he was forced into a demon by a sudden truth against the sky, and slaughtered the surrounding four countries to establish Dayan." ”

"What do you see?" Xun Jiu asked nervously again, her eyes never left Fusheng Qingjun's perfect face, lest he have a trace of displeasure.

"See." Fu Sheng replied quietly, with a calm and breezy look on his face, as if he didn't care about those unforgettable pasts.

"Ah Sheng, have you seen all the memories of your past life?" Xun Jiuzheng asked with a somewhat nervous face.

"What's the matter, looking at me like that?" Fu Sheng noticed that Xun Jiu's expression was wrong, and asked after chuckling.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were really similar, if it weren't for the fact that this was the case, Xun Jiu couldn't imagine that Fu Sheng would be the reincarnation of Fu Yanzhi.

Xun Jiu stopped talking, and his eyes only looked at Fu Sheng fixedly. He really looks exactly the same as Fu Yanzhi in his memory, but it's just his appearance, Fu Yanzhi is a heartless person, and after meeting Feng Xi, he knew that there is a thing called "love" in this world in addition to revenge. Fu Sheng is obviously different from Fu Yan, and he and her start is not out of trade, but to follow the desires of the heart.

"Four hours." Fu Sheng replied softly.

"How long did I sleep?" Xun Jiu pursed her lips slightly, such a long memory, she should have taken a long time to remember, right?

Xun Jiu raised his eyes and looked around, this was still the top of the pagoda of the Nine Palaces, the sun was just right, the wind was warm, everything was still the same as before she fell asleep.

"You've been crying for a long time." Fu Sheng sighed slightly, "No matter how much we shout, we can't wake up, we just keep crying." ”

Xun Jiu realized, she stretched out her finger and touched the corner of her eye, and then asked him suspiciously: "What am I ...... Crying? ”

"Ah Sheng......" Xun Jiu barely pulled out a smile, only then did he find that he was lying in his arms, his fingertips constantly wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes for her.

The long curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and Xun Jiu opened his eyes, facing Shang Fusheng's slightly anxious handsome face.

The picture in her mind was still fixed on the scene of Feng Xi's death, completely forgetting where she was now.

This was the first perception of Xun Jiu's whole body before he opened his eyes.

Warm and warm.

There is the sound of gurgling water in the ears, and the faint warm wind blows, driving the rustling of bamboo leaves, and the fragrance of purple bamboo slowly enters the nose.