"He sent troops to arrest the priests of the Bu clan to exterminate the Bu clan, and he forced the priests of the Bu clan to a corner, and in the end, he could only use the method of autopsy to solve the catastrophe of the clan." Speaking of this, Huang Fuxian laughed heavily, but it was a chilling laughter.

Ruoxin listened to his words, and a cold feeling also flowed out of her heart.

"Even if King Ying Zhongyang dies, he can't forget her betrayal, and the hatred in his heart makes him remember everything even if he is reincarnated, and he wants to ask the priest of the Bu clan for clarification."

Huang Fuxian got up slowly, his eyes staring at Ruoxin coldly, but as if he was looking at another person. He slowly walked to Ruoxin's bedside, pressed his hand on the bed beside Ruoxin, leaned down, and Ruoxin's face was not a few inches away, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ruoxin's eyes, and said indifferently: "You tell me that he is willing to give up his noble status as a prince for her, the glory of a royal family, and the throne that was originally within his reach, how can she abandon him so cruelly, and say 'There will be no time in the future, if there is an afterlife, I will repay everything' and tear apart the future of the two?" deceived him and used him, and smashed him into the sin of destroying his family and destroying his relatives? What did she think in her heart, just to protect the mission and duty of her clan? Just for the righteousness in the heart of the priesthood? Huang Fuxian's eyes were so cold that they could cut through the hearts of bloody people like ice blades, "Tell me, Bai Ruoyin, are you really so ruthless, so ruthless and heartless?" ”

Ruoxin's face was ugly, and Huang Fuxian's breath poured out in front of her hotly, burning her heart for no reason, making her almost unable to breathe.

Bai Ruoyin - the priest who rescued the Bu clan and took them away from the capital a hundred years ago, the clansmen mentioned her, and they always only called her "high priest".

Why did Master recognize her as that person?

Hiding the vague facts in her heart, Ruoxin grinned with some difficulty and said with a smile: "Master, I am Bai Ruoxin, not the high priest with extraordinary abilities. ”

Huang Fuxian stared at her eyes tightly, the expression on his face was a little subtle, he took a deep breath, then slowly straightened up, collected all his emotions, raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly, and only said lightly: "Now, I just want to wake her up." ”

Ruoxin's warm and clear eyes looked straight at Huang Fuxian, "Master, I'm not. After the death of the priest of the Bu clan, his soul was annihilated, and there was no reason to be reincarnated. ”

Huang Fuxian chuckled.

He is now the purest royal bloodline left over from the Ying Dynasty a hundred years ago, but they can never be emperors, and once they ascend the throne, they are destined to die. Not only that, but it is the surname of the ancestors, but it has also become a taboo for them.

All this was caused by the high priest a hundred years ago, and it was also a tragedy under the connivance of the virtuous king Ying Zhongyang a hundred years ago.

He said slowly: "At the last moment of Bai Ruoyin's autopsy, I asked Tianxuan to collect her soul and force her into reincarnation. Huang Fuxian hooked his lips and smiled lazily, with a somewhat eerie feeling, "A hundred years of reincarnation, it's just that Ying Zhongyang remembers everything, and the heartless and ruthless Bai Ruoyin forgets everything cleanly." Tianxuan told me that her soul had forcibly imprisoned all memories of the past, and that in order for her to remember everything, she had to be allowed to recreate the autopsy of that year at the age of twenty-three. ”

He arranged everything, just like the desperate back then, Ruoxin did use the autopsy method in the end, but to his surprise, her autopsy was not for the clan that had been guarded by death, but for a few ordinary people.

A hundred years, a reincarnation, will she change so much?

Why do they have two styles of doing things with the same soul?

"Master, did you plan to take me in a long time ago?"

Looking at Ruoxin's smiling face that gradually fell silent, Huang Fuxian replied: "You will have a catastrophe before you are seventeen years old, and staying in the evil Baijia Village will only lead to death. ”

"I see."

After returning to the village, her mother told her that when she was born, she had not known who had taken her, and now that she thought about it, that person was the master.

Because she didn't remember anything, he didn't want to face her either. In the end, he took her in, just because he wanted to save her body, and he didn't want her to freeze to death and starve to death on the street without remembering anything.

The master was Ying Zhongyang, the virtuous king of the year, and she was the high priest Bai Ruoyin who she had never thought of......

It's no wonder that Master knew about her background, and it turned out that everything had been planned from the time she was born. It is no wonder that Master knows so much about the priesthood of the Bu family, because he has known about it since a hundred years ago.

"One day, I will find her and tie her to me, and see what she can do, and run away again. Even if I hate, I want her to hate by my side. ”

Remember what Master said.

It turns out that the Bai priest can still have reincarnation.

Why she didn't die, why she didn't die, she kind of understood, because she was the reincarnation of the woman in Master's heart.

Ruoxin couldn't help but chuckle and said softly, "If the high priest wakes up, I won't be me anymore." ”

"Ruo'er."

Hearing Huang Fuxian's gentle call, Ruoxin's body shook slightly. She thought of Bai Ruoyin, and now, she began to be confused, who was the master calling in those ten years, was it her, or Bai Ruoyin a hundred years ago.

I remember when she was a child, she asked Master why she had taken her as an apprentice, and Master just replied, "You will know in the future." ”

When she came down the mountain at the age of seventeen, she found the answer, thinking that it was because of her appearance like the woman in her master's heart.

It turned out that she still guessed a little wrong.

Slowly suppressing the complicated emotions and lowering her head slightly, Ruoxin smiled and said, "Master, I'm just a tool for you to hold Bai Ruoyin's soul, right?" ”

In Master's heart, she is just wearing a human skin similar to Bai Ruoyin's description of Xiao, but the inside is empty, even if it is the same soul, she is not the person that Master has been waiting for for a hundred years.

After living for twenty-three years, she realized that she was not her, just waiting for the master to wake up the human body of a sleeping soul.

Ruoxin smiled slightly, although it was a smile, there was a deep sadness in her eyes.

Huang Fuxian stared at her for a moment, hiding his deep dark eyes, unable to distinguish the emotions in his eyes. After a moment, he said in a low voice, "Tianxuan, let's start." ”

Ruoxin raised her head suddenly, her eyes locked tightly on Huang Fuxian, the spell of Tianxuan's temporary soul suppression in her body had dispersed, and the wordless pain swept over again, Ruoxin slowly closed her eyes.

The green-robed man nodded faintly, with a little helplessness, "As soon as this matter is over, I will repay your kindness." Glancing at Ruoxin, who had his eyes closed, the blue-robed man sighed slightly, and said to Huangfu Xian: "Bad marriage, but in the end, I can't think of it in my heart." Huangfu, have you thought about it? ”

Huang Fuxian smiled faintly, but did not respond.

Tianxuan didn't say much, walked to Ruoxin's side, stretched out his hand and took out an object from his arms, it was a palm-sized mirror, he held the mirror with his left hand, and placed the seal on the top of Ruoxin's head with his right hand, and began to recite the term silently in his mouth.

The internal organs seemed to be churning, and Ruoxin's forehead was drenched in a bean-sized cold sweat. The Xuanjing in Tianxuan's hand drew a huge force in his terminology, which seemed to reflect her soul, trying to suck out something that was suppressed in the depths of her soul.

Ruoxin held on hard, fighting against that force.

"You don't need to struggle with anything." Huang Fuxian's words came softly, with a sense of intimidation, and said bewitchingly: "I just want to awaken the memory of your soul, you will remember everything in this life, but there will be no more pain." ”

Is it?

She has a hunch that as long as Bai Ruoyin's memory is restored, she will forget her feelings in this life, and forget the joys and sorrows of this life. She won't be her anymore.

The power of the mirror is getting bigger and bigger, Ruoxin feels that her whole body is sore, it seems that her body is no longer her own body, and she can't move her limbs. At the same time, she felt that her consciousness was getting weaker and farther away, the image of this life was becoming more and more blurred, and another memory seemed to be becoming clearer and clearer in her mind.

She saw two people, one was the unorthodox and powerful prince, and the other was a priest with great prestige and extraordinary ability. In dealing with the big and small things of protecting the country and benefiting the people together, the two became more and more admiring each other's ability and character, and they slowly developed feelings for each other.

was originally a pair made in heaven, Ying Zhongyang was even willing to help Bai Ruoyin give up the conspiracy to seize the throne and help her assist the Dongheng Dynasty together. However, one day, Bai Ruo predicted that there would be a catastrophe in the Ying dynasty, and the consequences of the disaster that she could not avoid would also be directly transferred to the clansmen of the same clan as the priests.

The catastrophe of the Ying royal family was foreseen by her, and then the death of the Ying clan that was so tragic that it almost wiped out the clan was something she did not expect. She didn't even say a word to avoid robbery, and just left.

It was as if she had returned to the white chaos, and the hazy shadow that had suddenly appeared in her mind gradually became clear, and those eyes stared at her eyes with a strong feeling of hatred and love, and she slowly recognized who it was.

It was the last time that the virtuous king Ying Zhongyang saw the two of them at the moment before they were about to die.

Bo Han Qingqiu, she and him stood on both sides of the broken bridge, his eyes were full of hatred, making her heart seem to be pierced by a sharp knife.

He should hate her, it was she who gave up on him for the sake of the Bao people, deceived him, and almost destroyed the entire Ying dynasty.

In the light rain, her white clothes were elegant, she quietly looked at Ying Zhongyang opposite, and said lightly, "There will be no time in the future, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay everything!" ”

This is Bai Ruoyin's memory.

Every time she was clear, Ruoxin's heart was like a burden of 10,000 catties, and the memories that belonged to Bai Ruoxin began to be a little confused, and her former feelings began to fade away.

Is she going to disappear? Ruoxin's heart slammed.

Pull back your consciousness with all your might.

She is not convinced, she is trying to live, is it just a conspiracy of the master?

She is a person, a person with joys and sorrows, she is not lifeless, she can make people pinch round and flatten dolls at will, she has people she cares about, she has memories and feelings that she doesn't want to forget, not that people can play with it like this.

She is Bai Ruoxin, who has lived for twenty-three years, a complete individual, not the Bai Ruoxin who disappeared a hundred years ago in the master's mouth.

She doesn't want to disappear, she can't disappear.

Enduring all kinds of pain, Ruoxin struggled to break free from the control of the power of the Xuanjing, breaking free from the shackles of Bai Ruoyin's memory.

Tianxuan was successfully carrying out the technique of awakening Bai Ruoyin's soul memory, step by step, and almost at the last step, the Xuanjing in his left hand suddenly shook violently, and then there was a sound of the mirror cracking. It seemed that something broke out of Ruoxin's body, penetrated the Xuanjing and flew away.