He leaned motionless against the earthen wall, listening to the sound of the house's weeping fading, looking up at the sky, and seeing a bright moon slowly emerging from behind the dark clouds, the Buddha laughing at his madness.

Suddenly, there was a terrifying shout from the room, "Who, who's there?" ”

Lan Yuyan was shocked, and when she turned sideways slightly, she realized that her shadow had been illuminated into her room.

Ning Changan saw that the black shadow on the wall seemed to move, she stood up in horror, and her legs softened as soon as she got off the bamboo couch, she knew that there was someone outside the window.

She didn't dare to alarm Shen Yueshan, scooped a wooden stick on the side of the bed, grasped it tightly, and walked towards the door step by step.

She opened the door gently, hoping that this was just a false alarm, and that the people outside the door were just the surviving descendants of the village, and they came back to see, after all, this place was too remote for anyone to find here......

Under the moonlight, Lan Yuyan stood motionless, because her back was to the light, she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, only saw the corners of his mouth pursed, his sharp jaw like a knife, and instant despair poured into her heart like a tide, she knew that there would be this day, but she didn't expect it to be so soon, she wouldn't beg him again, but just die!

She smiled bitterly, threw the wooden staff in her hand, and said in a dumb voice, "Don't make any noise with him, he just fell asleep!" She didn't look at him, and walked in the direction of the river outside, with her head down.

The irregular sharp stones on the ground pierced the heart of his foot, but the person in front seemed to walk with his head down without feeling, until he reached the river, and finally fell to the ground softly, the quiet ambergris on the tip of his nose was full, and his waist was suddenly tight, she looked up in a hurry, but saw that he had already lifted her waist with both hands, and wanted to pick her up.

"Don't touch me......" At a loss, she grabbed a stone on the ground and smashed it the back of his hand, he was in pain, but he didn't let go of his hand, picked her up, let her stand firmly, and silently took a step back, standing like a child who had made a mistake!

She clutched the stone fiercely in her hand, as if grasping the only support that could force him to commit it, her glass eyes were cold, like looking at a stranger, and her voice was like a sharp blade, "If you come to take me back, then you will be spared, unless you make me crazy and stupid, otherwise, I will die here and will not go with you." If you want to use Brother Shen to threaten me, don't worry, he will die to death, and he will die with me if I die, I will tell him! ”

Lan Yuyan's heart sank slightly, opened the brocade box in his hand, stretched it forward, and said lightly, "This is the Punishment Orchid Grass, there are two plants, you use it first!" ”

She recognized at a glance that there were two stalks of the Torture Orchid on the broken ice, and she looked up in a slight astonishment, something surged in her heart, and shook her head violently, "Save him, and then scoop his life to threaten me?" "In my memory, he was always like this, always giving her hope like this, but in the end she despaired!

What's more, what good can two plants be?

"I've brought three hundred dragon guards here, and within three days, I'll let them find the Torture Orchid Grass here. Ning'er, I won't scoop anyone or anything to threaten you, as long as I know that you are alive and well, happy and healthy, it is enough for me! He said in a low voice, slowly approaching her, his eyes as deep as drowning in the sea, with the majesty of the emperor, and with the soft voice of the doctor at that time.

"Can you believe your words?" The tip of her nose was sour, and she astringently avoided his gaze in her heart, and finally turned into a sneer, "I won't believe you anymore, whether you are Lan Yujian or Lan Yan!" ”

Lan Yu's phoenix eyes were smeared with a hint of self-sarcasm, but he also laughed lowly, "I swear by us children, if I break this oath, I will never see Jin'er." ”

All of Ning Chang'an's hard work surged above her head in an instant, and she asked lightly in disbelief, "Are you really willing to let me go?" ”

Under his cautious nod, she still hesitated and refused to believe lightly, as if the two torture orchid grasses were Shen Yueshan's life-seeking talismans, and she put her hands behind her in fear like a child......

"Yes, I'll just let myself go." His face was calm, but his voice was a little cold, "What's more, if I want to be unfavorable to Shen Yueshan, why borrow your hand!" ”

She looked at him, trying to find out the slightest suspicion, and finally she decided to believe him again, she slowly stretched out her hand to take the brocade box in his hand, after opening it, she saw the two coveted torture orchid grasses, when she looked up, she looked at him, all the complicated feelings were kneaded into a thread, tied to her heart, "Okay, I believe you, I hope you don't come to bother me in the future, you go, I will find a way to find the rest of the torture orchid grass!" ”

His eyes were dark and difficult to distinguish, but his eyebrows were cold, and his tone was not refusal, "There are always more people who will be easy to find." I won't bother you, Ning'er, but I can't leave for the time being, I still have something to ......"

Ning Chang'an suddenly felt that someone had been poked hard in his heart, and hissed, "Speaking of which, you just don't want me to live, this is back to you, I don't want it!" Anger, hatred, and despair burst forth in an instant, and she stepped forward, thrust the brocade box into his arms, and turned away.

"I will never come near your house! I can't leave here because, you have Gu worms planted by Qin Zhiyao in your body, it has been twenty years, and I have already sent someone to Miao Jiang to find ** witch and ask him to lure out the Gu worms in your body. Lan Yuyan's majestic voice revealed a wolf bèi's earnestness, but he didn't notice it in the slightest, his expression was fierce because of nervousness, "It can't be delayed any longer, once the Gu worm is awakened, it will ......" Her life will be tied to her human life.

"You mean Gu?" Ning Chang'an's footsteps faltered, thinking that Allure had also been poisoned by Gu, his heart was tumbling, and he gritted his teeth and sneered, "How do you know that I have been poisoned?" Is Qin Zhiyao suing you? ”

Lan Yuyan felt slightly bitter in his heart, he knew that it was because Yijing finally told him that Ning Chang'an was the cause of death in the life when Shen Qianran was not reborn.

"Yes......" he replied vaguely, and said with difficulty, "Ning'er, I swear by Jin'er, I won't force you with anyone or anything now." I just want you to live well, you like to be with him, and I will never interfere. The only condition is that you cooperate with me well and lure the Gu worms out. ”

She looked at him quietly, as if she was peeling away the truth of his words, and her eyes slowly revealed a hazy and long-term color, and she looked gloomy, and asked softly, "You said it...... You won't be close to here, can you promise me with Jin'er's reputation? ”

Lan Yuyan's eyes slightly leaked Ling Li, and aggression and strength loomed in his eyes, until Ning Chang'an took a step back sensitively, and then realized something, and hurriedly responded, "Okay, I promise, I ...... I have a female dragon guard here, if you have anything to tell me, you just let her convey it! What herbs do you need, what do you want to eat, what do you use, you command, I will let people go to the mountains and bring them in! His eyes unconsciously fell on the back of her hand, and his heart crossed with a trace of astringency, "You can concentrate on helping him heal, you don't care about the rough work of washing clothes and cooking......

Ning Changan tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled disdainfully, "Don't worry!" You go now! She didn't dare to leave for too long, for fear that Shen Yueshan would wake up coughing at night and find out that she was not there, and she would definitely be anxious.

"Okay, then I'm leaving!" He turned around, he was afraid that the crazy obsession in his brain would once again force her to the Jedi, so he quickly put the brocade box into her hand, and without looking at her again, he strode away.

If he had thought about getting together with her again one day, he had even thought that the medicine prepared by Qin Zhiyao would force her to commit it, so that she would never be separated from herself. But that day, while on death row, Yijing finally told him the truth, before Shen Qianran was reborn, he and Ning Changan did not have a husband and wife relationship for twenty years at all.

Yijing told him that Ning Chang'an's death was because Qin Zhiyao used the two deadliest poisons to interact with Ning Chang'an's body, otherwise, Ning Chang'an's medical skills would have been able to protect himself.

The first is the most vicious Gu poison in the world, the same life Gu, it is a kind of Gu worm from Miao Jiang, the recipient is two people, after implantation, the two live and die together.

When Qin Zhiyao was in Jiangnan Medical College, she implanted Ning Chang'an, and she originally wanted to implant another one in her body, so as to live with Ning Chang'an, so that Lan Yujian could accept her control. But because Qin Zhiyao has raised Gu since he was a child, he already has the breath of Gu worms on his body, and Gu worms are naturally repulsive to their own kind and are unwilling to enter Qin Zhiyao's body.

The second poison, in order to trap Ning Changan by her side, she did not hesitate to use the medicine prepared by Qin Zhiyao to let Ning Changan let her smoke Shangyin, and she couldn't leave him for half a step from then on. Because of this medicine, Ning Chang'an's spirit became decadent, and then her mind was gradually damaged, and when the same life Gu worm was awakened, she was unable to save herself.

In those years, Ning Changan stayed by his side as Concubine Lan, because the dosage gradually increased, and in the last year, her sanity was spent in the nightmare of the gangsters, but the day Shen Qianran died in the cellar, Ning Changan suddenly came to his senses.

She took advantage of his time to go to court, disguised as a little palace maid, deceived all the palace people and dragon guards, and left the Chengyi Hall alone, when Lan Yuyan received the news and rushed to come, she had climbed to the highest tower of the palace, wearing a dress full of blood spells that she didn't know where to go, jumped off the heavy building, and read before she died: This life, this life, the next life, even if you meet, you will not stay together!

Long Wei caught Ning Chang'an when he finally landed, but found that when she fell, her head hit a protruding cornice, and she was killed on the spot......

He stepped forward and hugged her from Long Wei's hands, her body was still warm, he carried her to his own Chengyi Hall in a daze, and did nothing, just hugged her and lay on the bed together!

At night, at the beginning of the lanterns, the charcoal fire in the Chengyi Hall burned very much, he hugged her with his clothes, feeling the softness and fragrance of her body, until he heard the cautious voice of Zhao Gonggong from outside the hall, "Your Majesty, it is the end of the unitary time, and the slave implores the emperor and Niangniang to have dinner!" ”

He shook his head, patted Ning Chang'an's face lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Ning'er, are you hungry?" Shall we go out for a bite to eat? ”

The person in his arms didn't answer him, he smiled lightly, and picked her up as usual, "You acquiesce to me, you agree, let's go to dinner together, and then go to sleep after eating!" Since the beginning of spring this year, Ning Changan's mind has been like a child, and when he was with her, he also took care of her like this.

Seeing that the emperor looked ordinary, Zhao Gonggong took the imperial concubine out of the dormitory, and finally secretly sighed, everyone thought that Concubine Zhen jumped off the building, but fortunately, the secret guard caught it in time.

If there is any damage, the minions of their temple are afraid that their heads will not be able to be protected!

At the imperial dining table, the palace maids and eunuchs waited on both sides, and everyone was surprised to see-

The emperor fed it one bite at a time, but the food flowed out of the mother's mouth...... It was a broken face, the left side of the face half sunken, one eye gone, the other unfocused......

The emperor was afraid of soiling her clothes, so he gently licked the soup that flowed from her mouth with his lips and tongue.

All those who watched covered their mouths, endured the nausea of their stomachs, and suppressed the fear of crawling like a spider into their nostrils......

"Okay, you don't want to eat, then I won't force you, let's go to sleep, okay? I know you can't sleep, you always have nightmares at night, I'll accompany you......" He wiped the soup off her face, picked her up like a baby, and slowly walked into the dormitory.

For three days in a row, the palace people saw him holding a terrifying female corpse, kissing and crying for days, and they were so frightened that they would rather die than get close to the Chengyi Hall for half a step. The Chengyi Hall became a dead domain.

For three days and nights, he was sometimes awake, sometimes in a trance, and in the empty palace, he did not eat, drink, sleep, or speak, his heart was as dead as ashes, and he ignored everything—

In those three days and nights, during the day, his whole body seemed to be cramped and paralyzed beside her, hugging her cold and stiff body tightly, and his uncertain eyes kept looking at her......

At night, he didn't let people show the lights, so that it was pitch black, he hugged her, clinging to her tightly, and even felt her body gradually soften, through the moonlight outside the window, he kissed her cold forehead, looking forward to wings, "If your soul knows, whether you come to me for your life or not, as long as your soul knows, you come back to see me......" He kissed her over and over again, only hoping that this kind of love, such despair may be able to feel heaven and earth, perhaps...... Perhaps, her soul will eventually come to meet him!

It wasn't until three days later that he clearly saw that the lower abdomen of her body had begun to slowly bulge, and at that moment he was at a loss, and he could no longer deceive himself!

He took her to the ice cellar of the palace, where he held her body for another three days.

In the end, she was buried next to Shen Yueshan!

And he walked into the imperial mausoleum of the Eastern Suburbs Palace step by step and put down the Broken Dragon Stone!

Every word of Yijing was like Ling Chi's punishment, inch by inch, hollowing out his heart bit by bit, and it was drenched in blood. It hurt so much that he couldn't feel it beating.

It took him two full hours to digest every fragment of Yijing's statement, interlocking, and he couldn't find any leaks, so he knew that what Yijing said was all the truth, and at that moment he felt the fragility of his heart for the first time, the humility of imperial power!

When he got out of the death row of the prosecutor's department, he had already broken the obsession of this life, as long as she could be happy, why did he have to force her to his side, and finally ended up uncontrollable.

He saved her, even if he let her go from now on!

He didn't know if Shen Qianran's rebirth had changed these! All he knew was that he couldn't take the risk, but thankfully, there was still time to turn the tide!

Capital.

Lan Yuyan suddenly left Beijing without any explanation, and had relieved King Ning of his military power without warning and let Zhao Chengen take over the military department.

Immediately afterwards, he married Zhao Qiqi and Lan Jin, and gave Zhao Qiqi the white phoenix bracelet, which indicated that Lan Jin would ascend to the throne of the crown prince.

But today, in the court, when Gonggong Zhao read out the holy decree left by the emperor in the Jinluan Palace, let His Royal Highness King Ning supervise the country, and His Royal Highness King Rui went to Jiangnan to suppress the disaster, the court was in an uproar. There are many discussions among various factions, especially the Qingliu faction of Prime Minister Yiwen, who has always raised questions about the affairs of the court on the spot.

"Since the emperor ordered King Rui to go to Jiangnan to suppress the disaster, why does the emperor need to pay a private visit, this is unreasonable. Gonggong Zhao, before the emperor left the palace, did he say anything to his face? ”

Gonggong Zhao is a close confidant of the emperor, and everyone pricked up their ears to listen, but unfortunately all they ushered in was one sentence, "Our family doesn't know when the emperor will leave the palace." You don't have to be suspicious, this is indeed the emperor's handwriting! ”

"What about King Rui, Gonggong Zhao, why doesn't His Royal Highness King Rui go to court?"

Gonggong Zhao squinted his eyes and said slowly, "Does our family have this ability?" Why don't you try to invite the Seventh Highness to go to court? "King Rui has always been free to go to the court, three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, even if it is an occasional effort to come to the Jinluan Palace to shop, it is also a suit of civilian clothes, listen to two sentences, if you want to go, even Lan Yuyan is also unbearable.

Fortunately, there has been no problem in his hands in these years, and Lan Yuyan has no choice but to turn a blind eye.

Lord Guo of the household department ignored the sarcasm in Zhao Gonggong's words, turned to bow to Wen Xiang and said, "Prime Minister Wen, the lower officials are panicked, and they are worried that the emperor will ...... him" The words were vague and unclear, but they were echoed by the officials, and everyone expressed their worries about the emperor.

"Father-in-law Zhao, I don't know who the emperor went to see yesterday?" Another Qing school official stood up for doubt.

Zhao Gonggong gave him a blank look, and simply closed his eyes and ignored it.

Gao Shizhong frowned tightly, stood up and said, "The emperor went to the death row of the old man's criminal prosecution department yesterday, met with the death row prisoner for a few hours, and then issued an edict to pardon Shen Roujia's beheading. ”

Someone whispered in a skeptical voice, "This is even more strange, how could the emperor make such a will?" ”

There were many incomprehensible things, and everyone looked at each other, and they all smelled the smell of turmoil in the court.

"Can the lower officials ask His Royal Highness King Ning, has the emperor ever met His Royal Highness King Ning alone!" Wen Xiang finally couldn't bear it anymore, walked in front of Lan Ting, bowed, and said, "Please speak up to His Royal Highness King Ning!" ”

Lan Ting glanced at Wen Zhibin, there was a strange and shocked light in his phoenix eyes, and he regained his usual ruffianism, and straightened his expression, "No, this king only knows now, my father ordered this king to supervise the country, if Wen Xiang sees something, this king listens!" ”

In an instant, a voice like a bell sounded in the hall, "The emperor has issued a holy decree, if you have any doubts, you can directly ask a few counselors in the imperial study to identify the emperor's handwriting." What's the use of just arguing? The old man was annoyed by the noise, and if there was nothing else, the old man left. ”

Wen Zhibin was speechless, bowed down and smiled slightly bitterly, "Don't dare, the old man just doesn't understand the sacred heart for a while!" ”

"This king also wants to solve it!" Lan Ting's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was smiling, and Lan Yuyan suddenly left Beijing, which made him unexpected.

I didn't expect Lan Yuyan to let him supervise the country. The holy decree must be true, the palace has his secret guard and has not received any news of the palace changes, and Lan Yuyan has the protection of the dragon guard by his side, in this world, no one can force the emperor to make this holy decree.

In addition to his puzzlement, he was also indignant at Lan Yuyan's deliberate embarrassment, if he really let him be in charge of the country, he should clearly leave the holy will, such a holy will that made the ministers suspicious, wasn't it deliberately to test him? Let him tired of dealing with the doubts of the crowd?

But he didn't want to follow Lan Yuyan's routine, he stood quietly, with a smile on his face, not answering, not explaining, making everyone in the court even more confused.

There was a lot of discussion, but they did not discuss any substance, but unanimously expressed suspicion about the holy decree left by the emperor. It's just that the brothers of the Zhao family are silent, and Long Wei has no movement, Zhao Chengen naturally knows that the emperor's safety is no problem.

In this case, although this holy decree is a little weird, it is indeed drawn up by the emperor himself!

"King Rui has arrived!" The eunuch's shrill voice came, and everyone followed the sound to the door of the main hall, only to see that Lan Jin was still wearing a jade white civilian dress and stepped into the hall, but he hadn't seen him for a few days, and everyone saw that Lan Jin's face was a little pale, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Zhao Chengen took a few steps forward and greeted in a low voice, "Third Highness, you are not cured from your illness, why do you have to come to the court in person, what do you have to say!" ”

Lan Jin turned his face sideways and chuckled, "Your news is quite fast!" "Even Lan Yuyan only knew that he was sick when he visited him yesterday.

Zhao Chengen was slightly stunned, knowing that he couldn't hide it, the current situation was unpredictable, and he was also worried about Lan Jin's safety, so he privately sent a few dragon guards to protect him. He smiled suddenly, and his voice didn't care, "Isn't this concerned about you?" ”

"Zhao Chengen, take your people away, otherwise let this king find out, and you will look good!"

"You don't have to panic, my father did go down to Jiangnan, and he also said to the king himself, let King Ning supervise the country, and order the king to go down to Jiangnan to suppress the disaster!" He smiled faintly, and after the glazed eyes stopped in front of Lan Ting's eyes for a while, he lazily left a sentence, "The words have been brought!" ”

Lan Jin left, Lan Ting didn't say much, and then left, His Royal Highness Jin Luan, King Ning of the prison country was not there, and this dynasty didn't know what to discuss.

Wen Xiang looked embarrassed and ordered everyone to disperse.

Suigetsu-an in the capital.

At night, the night of Suigetsu-an is particularly quiet.

Zhao Qiqi carefully picked the petals of colored flowers from the small bamboo basket, and after returning to one place, he used a jade spoon to pack them, and then carefully pounded them into a paste, and strained the juice out for later use.

Then select the white and delicate pearls, slowly grind them into fine pieces, pour the prepared juice into them, stir them into a paste, and after drying them, they become rouge.

Rich families can use pearls as mud, and most people pick white rice for mud.

After she left home when she was a child, she learned to make some rouge gouache by herself in her own time, and did some to pass the time in her spare time.

And it's the rouge gouache she makes herself, which can be used as a gift for her aunts and aunts.

"Miss, this year's flowers are not as bright as in previous years, and they won't look good if you want to make them, so it's better to rest!" The painter came over and picked the wick, and the bedroom lit up a little.

"I can't sleep when I rest so early." Zhao Qiqi glanced at the drowsy Zhiyan sitting next to him, stretched out his hand and pushed her to wake her up, "Don't accompany me, go to sleep!" ”

Zhiyan yawned and said stupidly, "Little Miss, then I can go to sleep, I cleaned the floor for a day today!" ”

After the palace night banquet, after Zhao Qiqi said goodbye to his parents, he went to visit his aunt in Shuiyue Nunnery, who knew that his aunt was not in good health recently, and Zhao Qiqi was concerned about his aunt, so he stayed to accompany him.

Zhao Seventeen's aunt is the youngest daughter of Mrs. Zhao, her name is Zhao Derong, and when she was eighteen years old, she suddenly wrenched her head and went home, and no one could persuade her. The Zhao family cherished their daughter, but they couldn't resist her insistence on becoming a monk, if they refused to obey, they would rather die with the determination, so they had to build a water moon nunnery near the capital to let her meditate and worship the Buddha.

At that time, it was just an expedient measure, I wanted Zhao Derong to be quiet for a while, and when I regretted it, I saved my hair back, who knew that Zhao Derong stayed in Shuiyue Nunnery for more than ten years.

Now Zhao Derong is willing to contact this niece Zhao XVII, and the other people of the Zhao family, even Mrs. Zhao, she also does not want to meet.

As long as Mrs. Zhao mentions this daughter, she is full of tears, and she can't figure out why her own daughter can't think about it so much.

When Mrs. Zhao was young, when she went to Miao Jiang with her husband to quell the turmoil, her second daughter was accidentally captured by the Miao people, and she still had no news after decades, and she lost her little daughter inexplicably that year, and her heart was sad, and her hair was gray overnight, but fortunately two years later, Zhao Chuanming's wife Yao Nianqing finally gave birth to a daughter Zhao Seventeen for the Zhao family.

After the morning, Zhao Qiqi finally couldn't hold the painting, so he lay down and fell asleep, maybe she waited for her aunt for most of the morning today, she was also a little tired, and after closing her eyes, she soon fell asleep.

In the vast fog, Zhao Qiyi was dressed in a dark brown and red robe, a jeweled body, and the placket and cuffs were all embroidered with gold thread with the word Fu.

She knew that it was not the bride's garment, but the crimson of the garment that a person wears when he dies and is worshipped by his relatives.

She was so frightened that she suddenly took off her clothes, but the clothes seemed to follow like a shadow, and when she took them off, another one appeared on her body.

"Auntie......" She was very afraid, looking around for a way out, but always hit a wall, there was a quiet around, there was not even the sound of wind and grass, there was only a thick fog that could not be dispersed...

"Auntie, where are you? Drawing ...... Where are you......" She grew more and more afraid of the silent silence, like entering a time and space cut off from humanity.

"Seventeen, run...... Don't let them catch ......" Yijing's voice sounded from all directions, surging like waves......

Zhao Qiqi ran fiercely, but he couldn't run away, and in the end, he was carried to an open place by several short black-clothed people.

The fog was so thick that she couldn't see anything clearly, but not far away, her bright yellow clothes were fluttering.

"Who is it?" The man in black who trapped her limbs suddenly disappeared, and she freed her limbs and boldly approached the bright yellow figure.

It was a long body, she thought, it must be a man, and there was a low cry floating in the thick fog, as if it had come from the man. The uneasiness in her heart intensified, how could a man cry, since she was a child, her father and brother told her that men don't flick when they have tears.

What's more, he wore a bright yellow garment, which seemed to be worn only by emperors...... He must have had something very sad, she thought.

She was infected by the painful voice, she let go of her hand, she looked around, trying to walk up to him and comfort him, "Hey, are you okay?" She stepped forward several times to see him clearly, but no matter how she looked, she could only see his back.

The man turned around slowly, the fog gradually dissipated, she finally saw clearly, it turned out to be His Royal Highness King Ning, the instant surprise was full of heart, she wanted to rush over and ask, did you also dream of me, so, you came to me, do you also want to know if we missed something in our previous life......

There was no joy in Ke Lanting's eyes, and that kind of pathos made her steps stagnate, and all the joy was empty in an instant.

She stood helplessly, looking at him with greedy eyes, only to see his bright yellow clothes moving without wind, she wondered, when did His Royal Highness King Ning ascend the throne and become the emperor?

"You save her!" Lan Ting's face cracked a smile, his eyes were full of meaning, and he suddenly stepped forward, and Zhao Qiqi saw that he was holding a woman in his hand, wearing dove-colored clothes, and when she wanted to see the woman's appearance in confusion, she gasped, only to see that the woman's temples were full of blood.

"I ...... I don't know how to heal, otherwise, I'll call you a doctor!" Like a child who had made a mistake, she wrung her sleeves and took a step back in confusion.

"The doctor can't save her, only you can save her......" Lan Ting's eyes were bright, and he poked into her chest, and the light of those eyes could penetrate her skin to her internal organs, and radiating blood splattered from around her pupils, like a Shura demon.

Why did he do this to her? She closed her eyes with difficulty, wanting to cry but no tears, the pain in her eyes was so painful, "But I ......" her heart tightened, suppressing the painful chest, the sparkle in her eyes became vaguely unstable, she had an ominous premonition in her heart, and the shout of the master telling her to run quickly seemed to sound in her ears, and she didn't ask anything anymore, and directly pulled her legs and ran away frantically.

Lan Ting flashed in front of her like a ghost, and screamed, "I want your five organs, give me ......"

"Why ......" her footsteps faltered, and a chill suddenly rose behind her, he was actually going to take her five organs to save the woman in his arms.

If her innocence is gone, how will she live?

She ran, followed by the people behind her, and no matter how much she covered her ears, the voice penetrated like a pervasive ghost, and then through her veins, to her heart, where it hovered...... Like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart!

Suddenly, there was a heart-rending sensation in her chest, and she looked down to see a hand running from her back to her chest, blood instantly filling her chest. She looked up and saw Lan Ting's face, which was still as charming and exciting as in her dream.

But the phoenix eyes, lips, and the Buddha in his eyes sneered mercilessly, "I want to take your five internal organs and sacrifice to the sky, only in this way can she borrow your yuan to survive, Zhao Seventeen, if you want to blame your bad luck, in this world, only your life can continue her life......"

"Ah......" Zhao Qiqi screamed and stood up, her hands were still covering her ears hard, she didn't want to hear it, because as soon as she heard this sound, her chest felt like it was about to burst! Don't...... Be quiet...... I don't listen, I don't listen!

The nerves in her body broke open in an instant, and he actually asked for her five organs in a dream to save the woman. Master once said that in this life, she will be sacrificed to the heavens by the five internal organs of others, and her soul will not enter reincarnation after death! Could it be that this qiē is true, and it is he who destroys himself?

Although she knew that it was just a dream, her heart was still half cold, and she couldn't even cry, so she sat like an old monk in a steady ......

Yijing patted her gently, her expression relaxed and pure, and stroked her head as if she was living in a small secluded residence in Jiangnan, "Seventeen, you have a nightmare again, don't be afraid, Master is here!" ”

"Master, why are you here?" She plunged into Master's arms like a life-saving straw, convulsing again and again, aggrieved and sad, "Master, I hate that dream, I don't want to dream of him!" ”

"Okay, with Master here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Yijing gently patted her back and soothed, muttering to herself as if chanting Zen sound, which made her heart slowly calm down.

She was motionless in Master's arms, as quiet as air, and the water in the corners of her eyes lingered. Because as long as she closed her eyes, she would remember the appearance of Lan Ting chasing her blood-devouring, and she was very afraid of that feeling.

"Is Little Seventeen better? Do you still want Master to recite the mantra for you? "Yijing opened Zhao Seventeen lightly.

Suddenly, she looked around in bewilderment, and there were small wind chimes she had made hanging by the window, and on the table there was a small windmill she had bought from the street.

"Master, why did I get here?" She remembered that she was obviously in her aunt's Shuiyue Nunnery, but now, one of the qiē here was her little secluded residence in Jiangnan.

Yijing stroked her hairline, her eyes were full of distress, "Seventeen, you were originally Luanfeng's fate, and you had a destiny for the third generation, but you were changed by someone, and Lun fell to such a point......"

"Master, was the marriage of the seventeenth son originally His Royal Highness King Ning?" Suddenly, Zhao Qiqi's already tight heartstrings seemed to be cut off by a sharp blade!

She remembered that when she first had this dream, the master told her that she would meet the person in the dream in the future, and now she did.

So, in the dream, the scene of her and him in the night in the cave room, that is, it will happen in the future?

And today's dream, in which he chases and kills her, will it happen in the future?

"Master, you said that Seventeen was changed by someone, did he change it? It's that he doesn't want seventeen, he just wants to save his sweetheart, doesn't he? His sweetheart died, and he wanted to give her another life, but did he want the life of Seventeen in exchange for her life? His eyes were like a quiet lake, sinking to the ground and dead silent, as if a condemned prisoner was waiting for the autumn to be beheaded, endless despair and fear, "Master, if that's the case, then Seventeen Er don't live, Seventeen Er will give him his life is ......"

Yijing sighed and closed his eyes, noncommittal. Suddenly, Yi Jiang's eyes widened, his eyes jumped sharply, and his eyes secreted the meaning of history, "Seventeen, listen, now you can only find your own fate, you can avoid future disasters, you listen, that Shen Qianran is destined to live no more than nineteen years old winter, you just need to find a way to ...... with her"

When Yijing was about to continue, he suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

Zhao Seventeen hurriedly stepped forward to help, Yijing's face was red and swollen, his eyes were as if they had been pulled out by life, he shouted, "Seventeen, what you just saw is that you will face in the future, Master is trying his best to change your fate, and now Master has been accused and locked up in the dungeon of the Criminal Inspection Department, you go and sue your aunt and let her find a way to ......"

"The prison of the Criminal Prosecution Department? Who locked you inside...... Who is so ruthless to hurt the master like this......" Zhao Qiqi panicked, knelt down and wanted to pull Yi Jing, seeing Jiao Jing in such a miserable state, she remembered the cruel appearance of Lan Ting in her dream, she thought that it must be King Ning who injured the master, it must be him!

Next, is it her turn? With a moment of fear, her pupils were shrinking, and she cried, crying so much that her eyelashes were all glued together, and she complained one after another, "Why? Why do this to me? ”

"Find your aunt, she will find a way to ......" Yijing gasped and screamed in pain, "Seventeen, save Master!" ”

"Master, Master, where are you going?" Zhao Qiqi suddenly saw Yijing's body become transparent and disappear in front of her little by little, she rushed over in horror, wanting to hug Yijing, but suddenly it seemed that a thick fog was rolling in front of her, and she disappeared without a trace......

Zhao Qiqi was startled, and woke up suddenly, and the painting who was lying on the side heard the movement, hurriedly propped himself up, and asked softly, "Little Miss, do you have nightmares again?" ”

"Master, Master......" Zhao Seventeen Buddha was immersed in Fang Cai's horror, her lips trembled so much that she couldn't speak, "Master's eyes ...... I want to save Master......"

Zhihua quickly got off the ground, ran to Zhao Qiqi's side barefoot, pushed her, and said quickly, "Little Miss, don't be afraid, it's a dream, it's a dream!" ”

Zhao Qiqi raised his eyes blankly, his eyes were a little empty, as if he was hovering between reality and dreams, looking at the painting without knowing it, after a long time, he suddenly pinched his hand with anger, and instantly made Zhao Qiqi moan uncontrollably in pain, and he was sure that at this time, she really woke up!