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"Don't!"

A terrible shout, piercing the silence of dawn, pointed to the sky, startling the birds perched outside the window.

"Miss, you're having nightmares again? How many times has it been in the day? A gentle female voice full of worry and great concern came from her ears, a soft wet cloth was gently wiping her sweaty forehead, and Lingxi's closed eyes opened suddenly.

Is it a nightmare? Or is it an illusion? She looked at the woman in front of her, her face was beautiful, but she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a green smock and gauze dress, her appearance was vaguely a miniature version of her when she grew up, and her face was full of worry. What's going on? Am I not dead? How could it be here again. At this time, although Xiaoxiao did not have the pretty appearance when she grew up, she was already a small beauty embryo, but at this time, her eyes were simple and her face was immature, and she was still with her when Lingxi was not out of the pavilion.

After waking up several times and falling asleep in a daze, Lingxi woke up this time and finally determined one thing, that is, she was reborn. Reborn to the point where he hasn't met the man who has a bad heart, and all the tragedies haven't happened yet.

However, in the midnight dream, she recalled again and again the miserable scene when her Jane was framed and fell off the horse, as well as the vicious woman's bitter sarcasm:

"Sister, look at my princess's dress, it looks good, right?" Soft and coquettish, showing off and provocative, that beautiful face bloomed even more, charming demeanor. That beautiful poppy-like face, gently leaning over Lingxi's ear, those vicious words, she will never forget in her life. "My good sister, I forgot to tell you, just now, the prince has already announced that Jin'er will be the son of the future world. From today onwards, your place is already mine. Giggles"

She will never forget the fatal punch in the chest.

"You crazy woman, looking for death?" At that time, the dignified Duanqing Wang Ning Huaiyuan, the man she loved the most, had a hideous face, and ruthlessly swung his fist at her and hit her hard in the chest. And her body, which was already overwhelmed, flew away like a falling leaf.

Her body rose in the air, the breeze blew the corner of the yellow gauze skirt, and her beautiful face had a touch of sadness, that kind of eyes, that powerless paleness, and despair in her eyes, anyone who looked at it couldn't help but cry. And the tears in her eyes quickly merged with the pool water.

With a "bang", her head accidentally touched the black reef in the lotus pond as a decoration.

The pain in her heart made her almost faint, the back of her head was directly knocked out, and red flowers suddenly bloomed in the green water. The flowers slowly rippled, changing their colors from time to time, and they were a shocking red.

The red flower quickly spread in front of the eyes of the spirit rhino, a piece of blood red. In an instant, most of the water in the pond was also dyed red.

The smell of a strong bloody breath at the tip of her nose, and the tingling sensation in the back of her head made her mind sober up a lot in an instant.

A feeling of suffocation pressed against her, and her mouth and nose were all watered, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Lingxi has had the experience of drowning since she was a child, so what she is most afraid of in her life is water, but she never dreamed that she would die in such an uncomfortable way when she reached the extreme.

Regained her sanity a little, and her instinctive desire to survive made her struggle desperately in the water, and her body would go for a while, and she would get down for a while.

She felt her breath shortened, and her body kept sinking.

In a trance, Lingxi seemed to see Jian Er's cold and helpless body and his closed eyes again. and Jian'er was waving to her, calling her affectionately: Mother, mother.

Thinking that Jian Er was killed by Rou Mei's own hands, the boundless hatred in her heart surged out again, and her heart was more like a knife cutting through life, making her unable to breathe.

It's a hundred times since she's dead, but it's cheaper for the pair of sluts.

Her heart was full of sorrow, and she murmured in her heart, she couldn't just die, she wanted to live, she couldn't let that pair of sluts live happily. So she bit her tongue hard, and the smell of blood filled the tip of her tongue, and a straight column of blood spurted out of her mouth.

Her voice was like a ghostly voice, and it came out from afar: "Ning Huaiyuan, my Feng Lingxi is seeking blood today, and Manzhu Shahua is proof." The flowers and leaves do not see the leaves, and the leaves and leaves do not see the flowers. Make this poisonous oath, if there is an afterlife, it will be wrong with you Ning Huaiyuan flowers and leaves, and you will never see each other in the next life."

"I curse you for being soft, in this life, in the next life, in the next life, you can't get a man's love!"

After making the poisonous oath, and using up the last trace of strength, Lingxi closed his eyes safely.

And the moment she closed her eyes, she clearly saw a touch of orange-red light, which slowly emanated from her chest, and the light grew bigger and bigger, and finally covered the entire surface of the water.

The delicate dragon and phoenix pendant that has been worn on the neck of the spirit rhino from childhood to adulthood slowly floated in the water, and countless whirlpools were generated around the dragon and phoenix pendant, sucking all the bright red that overflowed in the water.

A huge whirlpool suddenly set off on the surface of the water, like a spiral that was constantly rotating, slowly turning.

At this time, the dragon and phoenix pei absorbed the blood on the spirit rhino's body, and it became brighter and brighter. The orange-red brilliance, brilliant and boundless, refracted from the surface of the water, and illuminated the entire palace as if it were day.

In that brilliance, there was a dragon that soared through the clouds and mist, and a golden dragon and a gorgeous flying winged colorful phoenix, their heads and necks intersected, and they cherished each other.

Then the jade phoenix screamed sadly in his mouth, and then opened his wings violently, a strange red light was drawn in his eyes, and his body slammed forward, forming a light-shaped wind whirlwind, which shot directly into Feng Lingxi's forehead.

When the flying winged colorful phoenix arrived at the body of the phoenix lingxi, he saw that the dragon and phoenix pendant, which was originally two halves in the shape of a crescent moon and showed a circular arc, were actually separated from the middle.

And from the other half of the dragon pendant, a black figure flew out directly.

Judging from the man's unclear face, this person was a handsome boy with a face like a crown of jade. His eyes were cold, but there was a morbid meaning in his expression.

He took a deep look at Lingxi, stretched his figure, and easily pinched half of the dragon pendant suspended in mid-air in his hand, and then resolutely turned around and left quickly.

And Lingxi's body was also strangely swept into it by a flash of green light.

The surface of the lake, which was originally as calm as a arrival, suddenly rolled out a white whirlpool ten thousand feet high, and from the white whirlpool, a strange seven colors appeared, and the light reached the sky, and it took a long time to disperse.

When the wind and waves were calm, the people of the palace salvaged in the lotus pond for three days and three nights, but they found nothing.

A trace of bright red blood remained on the reef, but it was clearly visible