Ah-why know, why know, why know? The most painful, the deepest, the saddest, the most helpless sorrow and shame in the world? Why do those deeply buried nightmares have to be opened in blood, so that she can see the greatest sorrow and desolation in this world through her flesh and blood memories?

She let out a long roar, crashing outward like a whirlwind, and she didn't know what she wanted to hit, but she felt that at this moment, the heavens and the earth were all enemies, and they were all the coldest mountains in their fate. ｗＷＷ。 lωχＳ520。 ｃｏＭ

She roared, and the howl shook the entire huge post house, and she turned into a black hurricane, rolling all the furniture in the room, 'bang' and 'bang' and slammed outward.

A white shadow suddenly flashed in front of him. The demon in the next room pounced first. At this moment, where did Feng Feifei recognize people, only saw snow-white shadows, white ...... That's right, the iceberg, the iceberg that needs to be crushed in her life!

She roared wildly, regardless of it, and rushed towards the iceberg, raising her hand was an unreserved full palm, "bang", the two fell together, slipped a few feet on the ground, Feng Feifei had to kick and beat, the demon died and hugged her, the two rolled and rolled on the ground and became entangled, the ground that rolled over was shattered because of Feng Feifei's scattered pieces of Qi, and the surrounding flowers and trees rumbled down, and the demon wanted to hold her to prevent her from hurting herself, and at the same time, she also had to pay attention to the falling trees on her head. For a while, the wolf bèi was unbearable.

The purple shadow flashed, and Gongsun Xuan swept over, stretching out his hand to pull Feng Feifei. The demon suddenly raised his head and said, "Don't! ”

At such an instant, he had been completely released by Feng Feifei with uncontrolled qi, and he was covered in blood, Yin Yin was bright red on his white clothes, but his eyes were clear and sharp, and he ruthlessly stopped Gongsun Xuanyu's rescue.

He was holding Feng Feifei and rolling around all over the ground, and he was slapping her frantically without any barrier. While quickly pulling out the golden needle, he grabbed Feng Feifei's fast needle with one hand. Gongsun Xuanyu immediately protected the Dharma for him, and waved his sleeves to remove the fallen trees on all sides.

Feng Feifei is still rolling around, and it is rare for a medical saint to be a high-ranking disciple, a demon who already enjoys the reputation of "medical immortal", is moving wildly in her. In the case of rolling around, he was still able to recognize the acupoints and apply the needles, and his hands were like flying - he also fought for his life, and he quickly applied the needles after Feng Feifei lost his mind, and as the golden needles pierced one by one, Feng Feifei finally calmed down. But the demon couldn't stop coughing, he sat silently, and said in surprise: "...... She......? ”

Gongsun Xuanyu turned his head away and was silent.

The two were silent in the devastation. One lowered his head and coughed gently, the other looked up at the moon quietly, coughing up endless blood. Looking at the moon, he saw a gloomy and sad face.

Feng Feifei was still lying on the ground, and after a while, she said tiredly, "You can go." ”

There was silence, Feng Feifei closed her eyes and ignored it, she didn't want to say anything anymore, and she didn't want to ask. That dream wasn't over yet. She was forced to wake up by what she was most unwilling to face in the depths of her memory, and intuitively chose not to face the next ending.

I don't want to ask why Gongsun Xuanyu didn't come back in the first place - what else to ask? It's just fate.

It's weird and bizarre. But it was a bloody and vivid life. Her Feng Feifei's life, the life of Feng Feifei, who is the most admired by the women of the whole Chizhou Continent, the most noble princess of the two big countries, and the life of Feng Feifei, who is the most beautiful and beautiful, is so depressed and sad, in fact, she should have been the princess of the Three Kingdoms, and that Hanyu was born to be the most noble princess of the Seven Kingdoms of Chizhou, but she is so humble and shrunken living in the never-ending darkness and despair of no one to redeem.

Feng Feifei stood upright, expressionless, raised her head slightly, the demon corpse approached her, she took a step back, this step retreated so that the demon corpse froze, and the ice sculpture froze on the ground.

Gongsun Xuanyu looked at her silently, raised his hand and wanted to pull her, she let it go slightly, Gongsun Xuanyan's hand fell in the air, he did not withdraw his hand immediately, but in mid-air, slightly curled his fingers, as if to grasp the cold air, to soothe the turbulent waves and remorse in the depths of his heart at this moment.

He was late. As for why he was late, he was also helpless! I'm afraid this is providence to make people! When he returned, the house was empty, and the wooden cage was empty, and not only the house, but the whole palace was empty. What made his heart chill was that there was a thick smell of blood wafting all over the room, and he even found blackened blood stains in the cracks of the blue bricks that had been washed, densely packed everywhere, and even fine meat scraps, and on that bed, at first glance, there was nothing special, but he felt that the color seemed to have changed, the white turned black, exuding a heavy fishy smell, touching it with his hand, and his hands were light red. How much blood does it take to stain a bed throughout? He stood there, in the moonlight of the autumn night, like water, and for a moment, from head to toe, it was cold.

Who suffered the worst torture in the world? Who found the girl hiding in a wooden cage? Who died on this bed, covered in flesh and blood, and who knows what the five-year-old child has done right in these three days? He couldn't even find anyone to inquire - most of the people in the entire Concubine Su Palace were dead, and even Concubine Su was said to have "died violently", and he didn't have much time to verify, he still had to hurry.

He ran all the way when he came, faltered when he went, her life and death were unknown, and his dishonesty and misses were like an iron rope, firmly locked in his heart, and he never unloaded it again. But that little girl, he intuitively thought that she was not dead.

He didn't believe that she would die, that strange woman with bright and desolate eyes who had not changed her nature after five years of the darkest years, God had given her birth to have a mission, and she should not be silently solved by fate in exchange for an early death.

He wants to find her, and then let her decide for herself whether she wants revenge or not, he wants to leave those people to her to avenge herself, and if he can't find Feng Wuming in this life, he will help her solve it before they die. Later, he was lazy in politics, and when he had a little time, he traveled in micro-clothes, hoping to have the opportunity to meet the children with vicissitudes in his eyes.

However, there was never that chance! Fate, this thing, can not be obtained lightly, just like he met her for the first time, it was a great opportunity, however, it can only be fate.

After countless disappointed searches, then, that year, the jade princess of Xuanyuan shocked him again, not because of her name and beauty as "the first beauty in Chizhou", but because of her eyes that were different from ordinary women. (To be continued.) )>