Lou Ziyin's whole pretty face twisted in pain, and she stumbled forward, but Shen Qingci, who looked like a ghost behind her, held up her severed wrist and wanted to kill her.

"Someone, help......"

Lou Ziyin knew for the first time that she was scared, she even crawled forward, but she was stabbed several times, the skin and flesh on her body were punctured, and there was a deep smell of blood in the air.

The door outside was slammed open, and a young man walked in, and when he saw the situation inside, his face was blue, and he kicked it over, and he also kicked Shen Qingci, who was holding a broken wrist, under the pear blossom tree.

While he picked up Lou Ziyin, who was covered in flesh and blood, his ruthless voice also burst out of the corners of his lips.

"Come on, beat me to death with a stick."

Several subordinates had already rushed over with sticks, all of them were fierce, and the green tendons on the back of their hands were also bursting.

Shen Qingci was still lying on the ground like that, she just exhaled slightly, and everything in front of her eyes was also folded in her cold pupils, and then gradually disappeared.

This is the man she gave everything for, this is the man she chose for herself.

Huang Dongan, hello, you are so good.

She died in battle for him, and her father died in a few battles.

For him, her eldest brother was divided by five horses.

She had her wrist cut off for him.

For him, she didn't even have her only sister.

For her sake, her family was ruined, and no one was a ghost.

"Hehe......" she laughed, but tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, and the tips of her nose were only unspeakably sour and sour.

She doesn't love anymore, she doesn't love at all.

Bang, those sticks hit her body hard, that kind of pain, no less than the original broken wrist, she heard her leg bones broken, but she didn't cry, she didn't cry, she just shrunk her body, it seemed that only in this way, in order not to hurt, not to hurt, but the moment those sticks fell, it was to shatter every bone in her body, every inch of flesh and skin.

No one can endure such pain, the tendons and bones are broken, the skin is opened, and from the inside out, all is cracked, and all is broken.

She couldn't even get up, her eyes were already bloodshot, and with another bang, a stick hit her forehead, her brain collapsed, and she couldn't seem to hear anything in her ears, but the broken light in front of her fell between her eyes.

Is this snowing? One piece after another, very white, very clean......

Mother said, mother's little A Ning, mother hopes that you will be treated like a jewel in this life, block all the pain for you, cover all the wind and rain for you, and mother hopes that you will not know what pain is all your life?

However, no one, no one blocked the wind for her, and no one blocked the pain for her.

She just kept her eyes open, blood spreading between her eyes, and the white light she saw gradually disappeared, only the white snowflakes that fell in front of her eyes.

It's really snowing.

Fortunately, there are still people in this world to see her off, she is not afraid of death, and she does not hurt......

Well, it doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt......

Slowly, she closed her eyes, the bones of her whole body were shattered, and the skin and flesh were also blooming, and what was faintly visible was the white bones in the broken bowl......

"Hey, I thought it was so fragrant? It turned out to be a pear tree," the man's voice came from nowhere, but it was so good,

"Tsk, it's a dead man, it's like this, who is so ruthless that he can beat people like this?"

This was Shen Qingci's last consciousness, and it was also the last voice she could hear.

She heard footsteps approaching her, it seemed that it was not far from her, maybe it would be closer, a wisp of incense fell asleep, a very peaceful smell, and then her body warmed, as if something covered her body, she trembled her long eyelashes, and only remembered that a beam of light made her see the patches of white that fell from time to time in front of her, it turned out that it was not snow, but flowers.

She saw a piece of wrist, a man's wrist, a wrist with a hand, and a crescent-like scar on his wrist......

"Thank you......"

She squirmed her pale lips, her eyes slowly closed again, and this time, she wouldn't wake up again......

"Do you smell it? It smells so good! ”

Don't know whose voice it is?

"yes, how can it be so fragrant, what kind of incense is this, and where does it come from?"

And I don't know what the reason is, a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, almost the entire capital can smell a wisp of incense, it seems to be only an instant, and then there is no trace, when people want to explore, but can no longer find this light fragrance.

And then when I mentioned it again, I still remembered the fragrance that seemed to have disappeared into my soul......

In fact, no one knows, this is just a woman's life at the end of her life.

It is rumored that the daughter of the Lou family was born with different incense and was good at making incense, and the Lou family had an incense book, which recorded hundreds of kinds of incense, all of which were priceless, but after Lou Xuefei, the daughter of the Lou family to the Lou family, no one could make incense anymore.

Lou's family and Xiangdian disappeared and were never traced.