The Assassin looked at his dead companion with red eyes, picked up his heartless and ran into the woods.

Their original intention was not to kill this woman, but who knew that she was too fierce and completely inconsistent with the rumored weakness and incompetence, and now they had to take her body and hand her body away.

"Wake up."

I don't know who shook her shoulder, moved her head unintentionally, opened her eyes and saw herself, no, it was her, the original owner of this body.

"Hundred miles without heart."

"Qianlan." The original owner summoned the name of her previous life.

"What's going on?" Wuxin looked at the foggy world and asked curiously

"You're dead, and this is where our souls stay for a while."

"I'm sorry for taking your body, now you can go back."

"I can't go back." The original owner looked down at her lower body, which had become a transparent color, and in order to take revenge, she made a pact with that person, as long as Wuxin lived, she would live, and if Wuxin died, she would be wiped out.

"You!" Unintentionally followed her line of sight, not knowing what to say.

The original owner held out his hand to her.

"Come, give me one last ride."

Wuxin looked at her gradually transparent hand and slowly raised her arm.

There were thunderstorms, and in the midst of the heavy rain, several black shadows kept shuttling between the trees, and suddenly they stopped, raised their long swords and aimed at the trees in the direction of twelve.

"My people, you dare to move!" The fierce and domineering voice echoed through the trees

They looked at the people in the trees.

The milk-colored Buddhist disciple was dressed up, wearing a hat and standing in the treetops, holding a string of reddish-brown Buddha beads in his hand, and a pair of Ruifeng eyes full of yin ghosts.

They moved on their toes, and their hearts were already dead.

"Be nosy!"

"Amitabha, good, good."

The dark light turned into ghostly hands and gathered from all directions, and the assassins were shocked, and raised their internal strength to dodge the attack, but then they had no time to care about carrying the heartless people.

A pair of ghost hands snatched Heartless from the assassin and carried her body into Sansheng's arms, and he reached into her snort, already lifeless.

Sansheng stroked her cheek, and he remembered the first time he saw her, she was curled up in the flower core on the other side of the Lethe River, glittering, and her face was as cute as a baby.

At that time, he thought, the underworld is lifeless, so she must be a light falling from the sky, a gift from the heavens to accompany him, so he set up an enchantment and hid her.

In this way she slept for five hundred years, and he kept watch on the riverbank for five hundred years, although she never said a word to him, but added a touch of color to his lonely and endless life.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up five hundred years later, she was no longer there.

He believed that their fate would not end there, so he searched for her everywhere.

Until the Buddha was transformed and asked him to wait in Jinguang Temple, and now he has finally waited, but he didn't expect the time to be so short, where will you go in the next life.

He touched his heart, and he could also change his life for her.

He held out his finger and tapped it on her forehead, and a peach petal appeared.

"It's good that Soul Yuan didn't leave."

He stretched out his index and middle fingers, aimed them at his heart, condensed the essence of the essence and sent half of the heart into her heart.

Just when Wuxin was about to touch the finger of the original owner, suddenly a force quickly pushed her away from the original owner, and then there was a spin, and she returned to the sea like a fish starved of water, opening her mouth and exhaling non-stop.

After doing all this, Sansheng's face turned pale, and a red blood slipped out of the corner of his mouth, which he stubbornly wiped off.

"As I said, we're very close, look, it's not long before we meet again."

She touched her heart and started beating again.

"How did you save me?"

The heart had been pierced by a sword, and now even the wound had healed.

"Guess what I gave you."

I can't guess it, she can never guess it, her vision is getting blurred and blurred, and she can't see Sansheng's face clearly, and when she closes her eyes and has the last wisp of consciousness, she mutters, fake monk, thank you.

"Brother, come on, someone here has fainted."

When Qi Cheng was helping his brother pour water, he caught a glimpse of the light blue clothes outside the door, he ran over and squatted down to probe his snort, and found that there was still a faint breath and loudly changed his brother.

Qi Lifeng dropped the wood he was holding, got up and ran to pick Wuxin in, and carefully placed her on the quilt.

Qi Lifeng took out the fever-reducing pills he bought a few days ago and gave it to her, and then the stove boiled hot water, and he wiped the muddy water on Wuxin's face with his sleeves, only then did he see her true appearance clearly, and his body was stunned for a moment by the beauty of this immortal.

Qi Cheng also came over to see his brother's stunned appearance, and immediately covered his mouth in surprise.

"Brother! She's the kind lady. ”

"Really?"

Qi Lifeng's face turned red, and he remembered what his mother had taught him, and the grace of saving his life should be promised by himself.

"That's right, because this young lady is very beautiful, I wrote it down."

"Ah Cheng, take an umbrella and go down the mountain to buy more herbs and come back, buy according to this list, she is afraid that she will have a high fever tonight, I am afraid that she will not be able to survive."

Qi Lifeng used charcoal to write down the name of the herb on a piece of linen cloth, and then folded the cloth and handed it to Qi Cheng

"Okay, brother."

Qi Cheng was very happy to drag the money and linen, and finally he was able to go down the mountain to eat the sugar gourd in the small village, which was his favorite food.

Qi Lifeng untied Wuxin's clothes, leaving only his belly pocket and shorts, and carefully examined the knife wounds on Wuxin's body, there were more than fifty criss-crosses of large and small, he wiped off the blood and rain, and bandaged Wuxin with a simple fall medicine, and then took off his thick and warm clothes to wrap Wuxin, and after doing everything, he was already crimson and wanted to drip blood.

At this time, the disappearance of the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion has been widely known.

Haunted in the morning and disappeared in the afternoon, Batriclei had a gloomy face since he returned home, and a treasure knife that had not been used for many years at his waist.

The study was plunged into darkness, and Palisley stared thoughtfully against the wall, his hands clenching the hilts creaking from time to time.

"Xiangye, my subordinates are not doing things well, so I ask Xiangye to punish him."

The dark guard knelt on one knee, his heart was terrified, and his body, who had not suffered the anger of Xiangye for a long time, began to tremble.

"What about the heartless?"

Barislei's tone was flat, but anyone could hear the danger hidden in his tone.

"When the subordinates arrived with people, they only rescued the unconscious late autumn girl, Miss Wuxin, who was taken away by an assassin......"

"Find! To live to see a man and to die to see a corpse. He closed his eyes, and a sense of guilt welled up in his heart.

When the guard left, he sat down unsteadily on his chair, his eyes moist, and he knew that the dream was a warning.

He took out a slightly yellow portrait from the dark compartment, and the woman in the painting lowered her eyes shyly,

That appearance is similar to Wuxin's seven or eight points, the person in the painting is Wuxin's own father Youhui Zisu dress, Bailislei reached out and stroked the portrait, with an apologetic face

"Ah Su, I'm sorry, I still didn't take good care of you and Gu Su Yingyue's daughter."

The heavy rain continued for a day and a night, and under Qi Lifeng's careful care, Wuxin's complexion gradually improved, but he was still unconscious.

"Brother, I stole a dress worn by a girl, you can change it for your sister, my sister always wears your clothes, and you don't have anything to wear." Qi Cheng took off the package on his shoulder, and when he opened it, it was full of women's clothes

"Hmm." Qi Lifeng took the clothes, and his face turned red again

Wuxin vaguely listened to the conversation between the two in her ears, and then she fell into a warmth, the cold hit, and she couldn't help but approach the warm place.

Qi Lifeng was changing clothes for Wuxin, but he was suddenly wrapped around his waist, and he was stunned in place.

He held Wuxin's shoulders and remained motionless for a long time, his legs were numb to the point of being unconscious, and he wanted to move awkwardly but was afraid of touching her wounds.

Unintentionally waking up, she looked up at the person holding her.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the temperament is gentle and pitiful, the eyes of the two meet, and two currents crackle to the bottom of the hearts of the two.

"You saved me? Thank you. ”

Unintentionally suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and kept telling himself that he was still a child, and he couldn't secretly rub his heart against a child.

She moved her body back to the mat and leaned her back at the feet of the Buddha, just such a simple move to sit and lean on the three movements had already involved a lot of wounds, and the original snow-white gauze was stained with blood again.

Qi Lifeng was a little shy and half-closed his eyes.

"Girl, my name is Qi Lifeng, and my brother saved you."

"Thank you both, my name is Wuxin."

She looked around, and although it was very dilapidated, it had a warm feeling.

Qi Cheng was originally sitting by the fire boiling medicine, but when he heard the unintentional voice, he immediately ran over and knelt down beside the mat.

"Sister, you finally woke up, it was my brother who saved you."

She raised her eyes and found that it was the little beggar of that day, and this fate was really wonderful.

"It's you."

"Hee-hee, sister, why did you pass out the door and be so badly injured." He touched Heartless's arm, which was stained red with gauze because of the pull.

"It was my original intention that I fell into someone else's trap." The only enemies hated by the original owner were Li Wan's mother and daughter, so you don't have to think about it to know that they are doing it.

It's just that she seems to see the original owner's body become transparent as if her soul is about to disappear, has she really disappeared?

"Who is so ruthless to hurt such a beautiful sister." Ah Cheng obediently took out a green orange from his sleeve, and opened it little by little to feed Wuxin.

"I didn't expect this orange to be so green, I didn't expect it to be very sweet, haven't you heard from Cheng's parents yet?"

Unintentionally talking and laughing freely with Qi Cheng, Qi Lifeng couldn't find a chance to insert a topic for a while, and he looked a little out of place on the side.

Unintentionally, he also noticed Qi Lifeng's discomfort and hooked his lips

"Ah Cheng his brother, why are you in this little temple?"

Qi Lifeng bit his lip, and he pinched the corner of his clothes.

"Just call me away from the wind, we haven't heard from my father for a while, and the guest house is too expensive, so I found a temporary residence here."

"Lifeng, who is your father's surname, what are his appearance characteristics, and if there are any objects that are recognized, I can help you."

There is a lot of information in the Prime Minister's Mansion, as small as Zhang San and Li Si of ordinary people's homes, and I believe that they will definitely be able to help them.

"Ah Niang only told us that my father lives in the capital of Qian'an Kingdom, and there is also the jade pendant on me and my brother, and there is no other information."

"It's a bit hard to find."

"Ah Niang is a woman from the Heavenly Immortal Kingdom, so we follow our mother's surname, and the fake name my father used at that time seems to be called, Baili Silei."

Unintentionally hearing her father's name, she suddenly became one head and two big, and began to be confused, what happened to her father's generation? How does it feel so complicated.

However, knowing that it is related to my father, I have narrowed the scope, and I can hook up with the prime minister, and dare to use his name to deceive the girl's feelings openly, it must be a very good friend with my father, and I immediately listed the names of several people in my mind, and then she crossed them out one by one.

"Uh...... Lifeng, Ah Cheng, or you two brothers will go to my house for a while. ”

This can also be more securely protected, which is better than living in a ruined temple.

"Ah, I listen to my brother."

Ah Cheng looked at Qi Lifeng expectantly, a pair of grape-like eyes shining.