As mentioned last time, Yi'er died of self-immolation, and her form and spirit were destroyed, and she remembered her loyalty and righteousness in vain, and she made up a fairy shrine in the Immortal Temple, which was also regarded as a return to her name.

"Concubine Jia Guifei's face is ruined, although it was done by Ant Fairy Yi'er, she can now be regarded as paying off this debt with the death of the immortal body, but this sudden madness is indeed caused by the leakage of the ghost house, and the stake is even more significant, you can't let Jing Zhixi go unpunished, and then try to harm people, right?" Lingguang Shenjun still wants to capture Jing Zhixi, and he also wants to return the ghost to his place.

"Ling Guangjun, you are really boring! Even the Ancestor used the chaotic power, but he couldn't break through that enchantment, is it interesting that you chew it like this? The peony flower god-for-tat: "And the first to let the ghost stay escape from your southern seven houses, it's not you, I think you are afraid that the ghost house will get into trouble again, and you can't afford it, but bite Jing Zhixi to death is guilty." ”

"I'm afraid the god of flowers is gloating, I wish no one could mention the demon of your secret realm, your heart of protecting the old is really obvious!" The immortals can see everything clearly, but when everything is clear and true, it is not interesting, this Lingguang Shenjun has been disrespectful three times and twice, and it is really as Meng Zhang Shenjun said his, it is really not a spiritual immortal.

"Don't argue with the two of you anymore, when the impermanence realm barrier is broken, it will be the time when the co-master of the Six Realms will be reborn, and at that time, I will let Xian go. But now, there is nothing I can do. Jing Zhixi's creation can only be done by her, and she can't help it now. "Hongjun Ancestor has made up his mind.

Peony smiled and smiled at all beings......

The face of the god of flowers, together with the flowers in the world, bloomed exceptionally vividly. Dian Er sat in the flower field, picked a white chrysanthemum, pinned it between Zhixi's temples, and whispered: "Let's bring filial piety to Yi'er, she has nothing in this world." As she spoke, she couldn't help but cry, and picked another one and asked Zhixi to help her put it on her head.

Zhixi said softly for the gap between the flowers in Dian'er's bun, "You have to be extra careful when you walk in the future, don't step on ants." Yi'er's death made me really uncomfortable, she is the most dedicated woman I have ever seen. ”

"Who's to say it isn't." Dian'er put on the small white flowers, gradually got up, held the bouquet she had picked before, held it in her hand, and said, "Let's go." ”

"Yes." Zhixi also got up and picked up another bunch of white chrysanthemums from her side, which she and Dian'er stepped on together in the early morning, just for the sake of memorial clothes.

The two of them stood side by side, holding each other's arms, and when they arrived at the Xie family's mansion, Lu Wanyu and Xie Daowei were building a mound for clothes, at this time Xie Daojing was holding a set of her former clothes, and was crying, seeing Dian'er and Zhixi coming, she became more and more sad: "I think of her now, it's all her daily intimacy, what do you say I am blindfolded, I misunderstood her like that, I really can't live with her." ”

"She is an immortal, but she is willing to serve you and Lu Shilang wholeheartedly, which shows that she treats each other sincerely, so your hard work, she will understand, you blindly complain and feel sorry for yourself, but it is not what she wants." Dian Er came over to comfort her, and Zhixi also handed over a clean handkerchief and wiped her tears.

When she said, the queen arrived, although Xinrong failed to get the dragon's heart, she was also grateful, the people present knelt down to greet, salute, she from the hand of the palace maid next to her, held a palace carved dosage box, and said to Dao Camelina: "Camelin, put the clothes of the clothes here and bury them." Although her identity is inconvenient to publicize, and there are no corpse ashes to bury, it cannot be treated too lightly. ”

For some reason, the well-dressed mound under this flower tree reminded Zhixi of Lingnu, and for a while she was sad that all women in the world were blushing and thin, and she burst into tears.

After Dian Er and Zhi Xi attended this simple and simple funeral, they returned to Wu Mansion, it was already noon, and Gu Cuo was also returning home from the Hanlin Academy, and met them at the door, Gu Cuo looked at Zhi Xi, with a smile on his face, for some reason, he gave birth to an illusion that he came back and saw the lady waiting to greet him at the door, so he was infatuated for a while, and actually took Zhi Xi's hand and said, "Zhi Xi, you are waiting for me to go home." ”

Zhixi was embarrassed by his question, and with Dian Er by her side, her face turned red suddenly: "Gu is wrong, aren't you tired and have hysteria." Dian Er also coughed lightly at this time to remind him, and the bone mistake hurriedly let go again, and realized again from longing that she was someone else's unmarried wife, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and walked to the main house without looking back, and went to Wu's mother to save peace.

Zhixi and Dian'er also went to Wu's mother, looked at his bleak back, and felt something, but they didn't say anything, just followed silently behind them. When I arrived at Hua Xuan, where Wu's mother lived, I could hear laughter and laughter in the house, all of which were noisy among women. said that the people in this house were all familiar guests, one was Jia Xiangguo's wife, and the other was the Huang family of Rongwang's Mansion.

"Yo, look at the eyebrows and eyes of the wrong bones, the more handsome they are, and our family's Meng Yan, but a match made in heaven." Huang saw the wrong salute and took the lead.

"This gorgeous temperament alone should only be in the sky" Mrs. Xiangguo also boasted: "Now the little girl and Ling Lang's birthday have also been measured, Lang is talented and beautiful, and heaven has a good fate, but I don't know if Mother Wu can give my little daughter this great blessing." ”

It turned out that Mrs. Xiangguo and the Huang family of Rongwangfu came here for the purpose of being just a cliché, before they deigned to go to Qiwu Village to propose, and they were prevaricated by the bone to take more time to consider, and now the time limit he said has also arrived, and the two of them came together.

Gu Cuo didn't look at them, just looked at Zhixi, his eyes were sad, and his heart was powerless and angry: "It's because they see me well, I'd rather just have a word of favor from you, but I can't, and never has been." Is it a good fate set by heaven, or is life going to tear down the love I planted for you? Seeing that he was looking at him like this again, Zhixi hurriedly lowered his head and remained silent.

Seeing this scene, Huang walked to Zhixi's side with a smile, and deliberately said to Wu's mother: "It stands to reason that Zhixi will be my daughter-in-law in the future, but it is disturbing your house, everyone who knows knows that this is the Yue Zhao family does not allow her, you help take care of her lonely, I don't know, I don't know how much gossip, I have heard people in the palace talk in private, Zhuang Yuanlang to her, is the old love has not changed, so put it in the house, how, hey, that words are ugly, I can't say it." ”

"He dares!" When Mother Wu saw the concubine of King Rong's Mansion say such a thing, she hurriedly stood up and confessed righteously: "I accepted Zhixi as my daughter, if I have the idea of overstepping the rules, I will be the first to kill him!" ”

"Mother, when did you accept Zhixi as your daughter? You can't talk back in a hurry for ......" bone mistakes, Mother Wu wants to cut off his last thoughts about Zhixi for the sake of her own future. However, before he could finish speaking, Wu's mother's slap had already hit him in the face hard, and the force was so heavy that the corners of his mouth were bloody. Dian'er hurriedly came up and wiped him with a handkerchief, and said secretly: "You want to fight, there is no need for this time." "Everyone can see that because he slapped his mother in the face with these words, his mother really slapped him in the face.

"Dian'er, you testify to me, yes, or no?! This rebel, he told me personally, Yue's Zhao family has no way to live, let me take her in, the right to be her mother's family, he will treat her as a brother, when she gets married, he will give her red makeup. Mother Wu was furious, her face was red, and she begged for a white.

Dian'er saw that Wu's mother actually pulled her out as a shield in order to wash her house, and her mood inevitably fluctuated, and she couldn't say no, if she said no, then Zhixi was here, what was going on. So she said word by word: "Zhixi Su gets up early and goes to bed late every day, settling in the morning and dusk, sprinkling the court, washing her hands to make soup, watering flowers and pruning branches for Mrs. Wu's flower garden, beating her shoulders and pinching her back to serve Mrs. Wu, which is indeed the same as giving birth to a daughter." ”

Seeing that he pitied and respected Dian'er, he didn't stand on his side, but spoke for his mother, he didn't care about anything else, but this matter was about Zhixi, who was in his mind, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed with her, but he couldn't care about her, one was that she was a woman, and the other was that she was also his benefactor. Therefore, he could only be there, with tears rolling in his eyes, and he was imprisoned by the most insignificant helplessness in the world.

"Good! The two ladies, please come back, on the first day of the ninth month, I will give you a reply. "Wu Gu made a mistake in the eviction order. Mrs. Xiangguo and Concubine Rong Wang had their own hearts, said goodbye to Wu's mother, and returned in a huff.

After the distinguished guest left, Wu's mother casually took the thorn strip hanging on the wall and slapped it on Wu Gucuo's body: "Evil seed! You want my face to be ruined. Wu Gu knelt on his knees, and he was beaten and punished. Zhixi stepped forward, grabbed the thorns that Wu's mother was pumping in the air with her hand, and also knelt down and begged: "Zhixi is willing to serve you like a daughter, don't beat him again." ”

Wu Gu took Zhixi's hand in a panic, and saw that the thorns pierced the palm of his hand, full of several deep thorns, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and he roared in distress: "Who taught you to help me block it?!" ”

Mother Wu didn't want to look at you and me, and the thorns whipped down again and again, hitting Zhixi's arm. Wu Gucuo shouted bitterly, 'Mother! You can beat me as much as you want, don't be angry with Zhixi. ’

Mother Wu sneered: "Whose daughter-in-law, use your pity?" It's broken, let the Rongwang Mansion come to me. I'll give her my son! ”

As he spoke, another whip was about to come down, Wu Gu stood up in a staggered manner, grabbed the thorn strip in his hand, tore it off, and then picked up Zhixi on the ground and walked towards the Weixi Palace.

"Does it hurt?" He asked her softly, if it hurts, doesn't he know that the same injury is on two people.

"It doesn't hurt." Jing Zhixi smiled. Wu Gucuo gently rolled up her sleeves, revealing a snow-white arm, and two piercing scars, a new wound and an old scar.

"When did you fall for Zhanlu's death again?!" At this time, the bone was wrong, and the attention actually skipped over the new bloody wound, and went to the old scar of the Zhanlu Death.

"When I went to Jia Guifei's palace to pick me up last time," Dian'er walked over from the door with the medicine and replied for Zhixi: "She was afraid that you would be worried, so she wouldn't let me tell you." ”

"In this way, Jia Guifei's madness is not Yi'er's fault, but someone used Zhanlu fragments to reveal a trace of ghost spirit." Wu Gucuo immediately understood the truth of the matter. Only when Zhan Lu could break through the turbidity and extinguish a gap, only a trace of ghosts slipped out, and then because it was a demon, he immediately sealed the rest with Zhan Lu.

"I said, Yi'er died for me, and I should die first." Zhixi cried and said, "It's all my fault. As she spoke, she covered her face with her hands: "I knew that Yi'er would die in the court because of this, so I should have gone to ask for the death penalty myself." ”

"What are you talking about, Zhixi," Dian'er didn't know what Zhan Lu was doing, ripped off her wrist, medicated her new injury, and said with tears in her eyes: "You are in front of me to save me, and you blocked Jia Guifei's soldering iron for me, and the soldering iron will be burned on your left arm, how can you say that it is your own fault, and say that you deserve to die, if so, am I not wrong on top of wrong, and I deserve to die?" Are you confused by Mrs. Wu? ”

Wu Gucuo untied the broken handle of Zhanlu from his waist and said to Dian'er: "Jia Guifei's soldering iron is the lost fragment of Zhanlu, and the knot on Zhixi's left arm is the death of Zhanlu. ”

"What's in her left arm?" Dian Er knew that Zhan Lu, the holy weapon of the fox clan, and also knew that Zhan Lu never hurt the innocent, so he asked this question.

"Ghost Night." Wu Gu didn't hide it from her, just because they went out of the secret realm together, although the demons had different paths, they also sympathized with each other. Dian'er listened to the causes and consequences of the ghost arm, and the crux of the problem was for a while: "Bone mistake, you can't let Zhixi marry Zhao Wanmo, you know that he is attached to Muluo, the Mu clan and the ghost are not together, if he finds out that the seal in her left arm is actually a ghost, how can Zhixi live." ”

"I don't know, how can I not want Zhixi to have a trace of affection for me one day? I can justifiably repent of her marriage, but you help my mother to speak. Wu Gu said expressionlessly: "I don't know, what do you think." ”

"You really hate me." When Dian'er heard this, she couldn't help but be gloomy, and thought to herself: "What do I think, how do you know, in your eyes, besides Zhixi, who else can be contained?" ”