Chapter 59-2: Shen Lun (II)

King Jing sent this mirror to me, I didn't have no worries in my heart, he likes to use witchcraft or something to harm people, will this mirror be an evil thing again? If not, why should it be initiated with human blood? In my memory, things that have been touched by blood have never had anything to do with immortals, and now that I don't have the black dragon jade, if this bronze mirror is really anything strange, I can't know in advance. Thinking of dripping blood in front of King Jing in the palace during the day, I have actually committed a big taboo, if this mirror is really weird, I am likely to have fallen in love with King Jing at that time, but at that moment, when I heard him say that this mirror can let me see Yun Zheng, I have no sense anymore, I stopped thinking, and I only want to prove whether what he said is true. Now that I have calmed down, my reason has returned, my thinking has returned, and a trace of fear has welled up in my heart.

I stroked this mirror with mixed feelings, like a hermit looking at drugs, knowing that taking drugs would only bring ruin to himself, but he still couldn't control himself when the addiction hit. My intellect and emotions are at war between heaven and man, and my intellect tells me to remain calm and vigilant, and at least to find someone to prove that this mirror is not an evil thing; But my emotions have been tangled and churning, and every cell is clamoring to see Yun Zheng; My reason cruelly reminds me that Yun Zheng is dead, and I can't fall into the illusory image of decadence, indulgence, and drink doves to quench my thirst; But emotions tempt me again, this mirror allows me to see Yun Zheng, see my dearest Yun Zheng, doesn't it mean that I am not even afraid of death for Yun Zheng? What are you afraid of now?

Emotion finally overcame reason, I sat up, groped my way out of bed with the mirror, and lightly took out the eyebrow trimmer in the makeup box, not daring to light the lamp, for fear of waking up the maid and Xiaohong in the next room, I pushed open the window, letting the light moonlight penetrate into the house, and the room had a little light. After checking the door and making sure the bolt was in place, I quietly curled up on the couch, put the bronze mirror on my lap, and rolled up my sleeves to reveal my arms. Facing the moonlight outside the window, I cut a cut in my arm, so that the blood gushing out of the window dripped onto the mirror one by one. The bleeding on my fingers was so small that I didn't dare to leave wounds on my fingers and wrists that were easy to be found, which would attract their questioning. The mirror surface rippled in layers like the first time I saw it, and I looked at the haunting face in the mirror obsessively, and sobbed: "Yun Zheng......"

"Ye'er ......" He stretched out his hand to hug me, his eyebrows fell to the ground, I greedily sniffed the smell of ambergris and a faint smell of sweet herbs on his body, and whispered softly: "Do you know, I haven't smelled this smell for a long time, even in my dreams, I haven't smelled ......"

"Silly girl, what a silly girl......" He picked up my face, kissed my eyebrows gently, cherished it like that, tossing and turning, sucking away the tears from the corners of my eyes, "Ye'er, I'm here, by your side......"

"Won't you keep me any longer? Won't you leave me alone again? I asked uncertainly, tears welling up in my eyes, "Won't it turn into the breeze and slip away again?" ”

"No, I'll always be here, always watching over you......" His voice was as gentle as opium. A warm snort gently hit my face, and I looked at his handsome eyebrows greedily like a glutton, and said pitifully, "Don't lie to me again......"

"Fool ......" His lips fell, took my lips, and gently teased my lips, like petals floating off the branches, delicately brushing his cheeks, so gentle, so gentle that my heart breaks.

I turned into a pool of spring water, Yun Zheng, if this is a dream, leave me in the dream forever, I am willing to accompany you to fall and sink, never wake up............ "Sister?" Sister? In a daze, I was woken up by the noise of the room, and when I opened my eyes, the sky was already bright, and there seemed to be Yun Zheng's warm body temperature on my lips, I stroked my lips and sat up, and saw the bronze mirror lying quietly on the soft couch. Yun Zheng...... Looking around and around, the room was empty, and I picked up the mirror, knowing that I had to turn it on again to see the person I had been thinking about.

"Sister? Are you awake? Xiaohong called me outside the door, I came back to my senses, quickly answered, looked down and saw that there were blood stains on the sleeves of my mattress, and hurriedly said, "I just woke up, you wait for a while." ”

I took the bronze mirror back into the brocade box, took off the mattress, and saw that the wound on my arm had coagulated a yellow layer of serum, so I quickly found a silk scarf to wrap my arm, changed my clothes, and hid the bloody mattress before I walked over to open the door for Xiaohong. When Xiaohong saw me, she was startled and hurriedly stepped into the room: "Sister, are you sleeping badly?" Why is your face so pale? ”

"Really?" I touched my face and walked to the inner room, Xiaohong took the glass mirror on the dressing table and handed it to me: "Sister, you look at yourself, you look like a ghost, and your eyes are a little swollen...... Did my sister cry? ”

"No, I just didn't sleep well." I don't know how much blood I lost last night, but I feel a little weak. Seeing the pale face in the mirror, I smiled weakly and prevaricated casually. Xiaohong looked at me worriedly: "I knew that my sister would definitely be sad about the broken hair...... I smiled and shook my head: "No......" Xiaohong pursed her lips disappretently: "Sister is a strong mouth, I will let someone fry you for a while." ”

"Hmm." I responded to her casually, Xiaohong frowned and said, "Why don't my sister sleep for a while, I think you're quite unenergetic." ”

"No need, I'll have breakfast with Nuo'er in a while." It's a compulsory lesson every day, and I don't want anything to change. Every three meals, as long as I am at home, I eat with Nuo'er, Xiaohong, and Stygian Flame for breakfast, and I usually eat with Xiaohong for lunch, and for dinner, I eat with the old man and An Yuanxi. After breakfast, I left the Dark Flame, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "The Dark Flame, you learn spells from Mr. Fu, do you know if there is a bronze mirror called the Illusory Mirror in this world?" ”

"Too illusory mirror?" Stygian Flame was stunned for a moment, frowning and thinking for a moment, "It seems that I heard the master mention ......"

"What is this mirror for?" Is there really such a mirror? My heart tightened, and I asked again. Stygian Flame thought for a moment: "This mirror seems to be a fairy treasure, it is said that mortals can use this mirror to alert them when their obsessions are too heavy and their delusions are too deep." ”

"Do you know what that mirror looks like?" I hesitated, not knowing if I should take the mirror out and show it to Stygian. But I heard the Stygian Flame laugh and said, "How can I know what the mirror looks like?" I haven't seen it again, where is the fairy baby so easy to see? ”

I smiled, I won't say that when you regain your memory. Stygian looked at me a little puzzled and said, "Is my sister looking for this thing?" Why don't I go and check the ancient books, see what this mirror looks like, and find it for my sister. ”

"Not really." I smiled, and the doubts in my heart gradually subsided, "I just want to ask what this Illusory Mirror is, it's not an evil thing." ”

As long as it's not an evil thing, what's the fear of just shedding a little blood? As long as I don't start it often, I only take it out and use it when I miss Yun Zheng, and a little bleeding can also promote metabolism. The mood suddenly relaxed, I pursed my lips, and the corners of my lips rose happily in the incomprehensible gaze of the Stygian Flame.

(To be continued)