"It's not her life." Yun Geci was cold, and his tone was cold: "You have calculated all this, how can you decide her fate at will?" ”

From Allure being selected, changing her appearance, and being sent to Xiao Lisheng, to her current death, it was all carefully calculated by the woman in the carriage.

She willingly controlled the fate of others, reversed herself, and pretended to be merciful, which is the most terrible thing about this woman.

There was a low laugh from the carriage, very light and faint, and if you listened carefully, there was no smile.

A tactful and soft voice spread through the air: "It's not all because of you. ”

Yun Geci was just poked in the heart and lungs by this sentence, and Princess Allure said that the reason why Zhiming wanted to turn her into her was to take advantage of Xiao Lisheng's complex and weird psychology.

Then he entered the palace smoothly.

And her task is to wait for her to appear, and then push her into the abyss and force Fo Leng to be born.

As long as she completes this task, Zhiming will send her out of the palace and go away with Shili Jinsheng.

But in the end, she still died in Chang'an.

"She was born because of you, and she died because of you." The woman had a long voice, and the end was unintentionally aroused, so there was flattery.

Allure and Shili Jinsheng died for her, which she cannot deny.

But none of this is under her control.

She whispered in the carriage, "You are hostile to the deity?!" ”

It's an inquiry, but it's also an affirmation.

Yun Geci was cold, and his anger became heavy.

"Actually, you don't have to be so hostile to the deity, the deity can't stand in your way, and he won't become an enemy with you." The wind whispered, and her voice was so gentle that it was intoxicating: "The deity has got what he wants, everything in the world, and there is nothing more to ask for." ”

The laughter escaped like a lotus mist.

This time, she was really smiling, and there was so much tenderness in her smile.

Yun Ge's throat was difficult, and he raised his head before gritting his teeth and asking: "What you ask for is Buddha Leng, right?" ”

"Yes." She replied crisply, without hesitation.

Yun Geci couldn't help but smile coldly: "Do you really think you got it?" ”

How could that man with a proud body become someone's own?

He wasn't supposed to be that.

His Highness smiled faintly: "The deity knows that he has you in his heart, but what should I do?" ”

She just likes it!

The woman's soft and clear laughter was mixed with a little helplessness and regret: "At that time, I was stupid, I didn't know that he already had a sweetheart, and if he fell into it, he couldn't get out." ”

What should I do if I can't get out? That's to be obtained.

It doesn't matter if she gets his person or his heart, anyway, it's enough for him to be by his side.

The wind blew the curtain of the carriage, causing gentle ripples, faintly revealing a bright red Luo Yi in the carriage, enchanting and treacherous.

"But the deity has the ability to control his own destiny, and if he likes it, he will fight for it, this is the difference between the deity and Allure." She chuckled to herself: "Allure is dead, you don't have to blame the deity, don't blame Buddha Leng, blame her, it's not strong enough." ”

In the carriage, the woman's sigh of compassion and regret echoed in Yun Geci's ears, but she didn't feel any compassion, and her heart was cold.

For a moment, she was in a trance.

Because she had to admit that this woman's tone was really like the monk sitting in front of the withered Buddha with a green lamp, compassionate and cold.

In the silent air, the smell of pervasiveness, with a faint smell of sandalwood.

She suddenly felt sad, the Buddha was cold and obsessed, and she was already in the same world.

Yun Geci had countless disgusts in his heart, but he couldn't say the words of anger in his heart, in the fate of this situation, who is right and who is wrong, everyone has their own answer.

There is never a winner.

In the middle of the night, she finally asked the question she wanted to ask the most: "Is it because of me that Fo Leng made a deal with you?" ”

The woman was silent for a moment, and then sighed helplessly: "Yes." ”

She admits frankly, and in this confession, she has fearless self-confidence.

"The princess has a delicate heart, she should have known it a long time ago, but she just refused to admit it." The woman's tail note was hooked, charming and shallow: "Back then, he knelt at the top of the poor domain for half a year, day and day, night and night, and only asked for one thing. ”

Yun Geci's figure shook, and he almost fell off the horse.

She should have thought that God would never have mercy on her, so how could she have a chance to be born again?

All this is just what others paid for her.

Zhiming knew that Yun Geci understood what she was talking about, and he didn't say it clearly, so she smiled softly: "It snowed for a whole year on the top of the poor domain that year, and when he came, the deity suddenly found that there were such good-looking and affectionate people in this world. ”

Recalling the beauty of the past, there was joy in her words.

And Yun Geci is heartbroken.

Bitterness is unspeakable.

"The deity has exhausted his life's cultivation and fulfilled his long-cherished wish, and in exchange, he will stay at the top of the poor realm for the rest of his life to accompany me."

The long days and nights at the top of the Poor Realm were too proud, and she was too lonely.

always thinks that someone can accompany her, but dislikes those people who don't understand the world.

Only Buddha Leng won her heart.

Yun Geci's eyes cleared, and a mist had already appeared in front of him, and he couldn't see the road ahead clearly.

The woman's voice lingered in her ears with laughter: "The deity thought that Buddha Leng brought wind and snow to the top of the poor region, and we would become a fairy couple, but who would have thought that the stubborn person would shave his home, build a grass house on the top of the poor region, chant the scriptures and praise the Buddha day and night, and on the day of your rebirth, he went down the mountain." ”

The wind was so gentle that it hit her face, but it was like a knife, and it cut Yun Geci's heart fiercely.

How to describe the heartache at this moment?

She couldn't say it, she just felt very bitter, so bitter that she trembled.

Attachment exhausted her life's cultivation in exchange for her rebirth, how could she let Buddha Leng leave easily?

"He broke his promise, so what should he do?" The woman's voice was confused, and she chuckled leisurely: "The deity is not a domineering person, he wants to go, and the deity will not force him to stay, he wants to travel through thousands of mountains and rivers, and the deity will let him go, but the deity let him swear that he will not enter the red dust again, and after walking all over the world, the top of the poor domain is his only home." ”

She let him be an ascetic in the world, and when he was tired and tired, he should know that he should go home.

Where she is, it is his home.

"We have made a deal, if he breaks his oath one day and steps into the red dust again, his wife can only be the deity!"

"You see, the deity didn't force him, he wanted to enter the world for you."

She smiled lazily, so unpleasantly.

His wife can only be the deity!

This sentence is like a thousand sharp arrows, piercing Yun Geci's heart.

The pain was shivering.