Chapter 37 The Puppet and the Cocoon

"You...... You all know it? ”

Thirteen and Luo Zhan also stood up.

The corners of Tang Qianshu's mouth curled: "What do you know?" Do you know that you were the one who stabbed me that night? Or do you know that you were drugged in the well? ”

"That night...... Are you awake? "Impossible, if she was awake, how could she not find out that Baili Scarlet Night would be so good to him in the future? Luo Ying's eyes looked at Baili Scarlet Night, who was still lying on the table. "Impossible......"

"When did you find out and what difference did you make?"

yes, maybe it really doesn't make a difference.

"Hmph...... Hehehehehe. Luo Ying suddenly laughed, maybe she really didn't have a chance to hear Su Jin say she liked her in her life. That's right, I'm going to kill you. ”

"Why do you have to kill me?"

"Why?" Luo Ying couldn't say, maybe she still had a chance to kill Tang Qianshu, so that she could exchange for the Soul Restoration Pill, "Isn't Tang Gongzi very smart, why do you want to ask me why?" ”

"Since the girl refuses to recruit, I can only tell you that even if there is a soul rejuvenating Dan Su Jin, she will not be able to live."

Tang Qianshu actually even knew about the Soul Resurrection Pill? Luo Ying didn't need to hide anymore, and said coldly: "As long as I don't die, Su Jin will definitely live." ”

"Then if I tell you that this is the last night that Su Jin stays in this world, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it."

"Then did Su Jin wake up and tell you something just now?"

How does he know? Luo Ying suddenly became angry, and he didn't care about the knife on his neck and shouted: "What did you do to him?!" ”

"I didn't do anything, but what you did to him. If I'm not mistaken, Su Jin should have died ten years ago, but you used your spiritual power to renew his life......"

"So he's alive."

"But have you seen his heart? I thought it was a tremor mur in his heart, but it wasn't. Your fireflies fill his heart, open into layers of cocoons, and the cocoons are hard into thorns, and every time they beat, they pierce his chest, and he hurts. ”

"You...... You are talking nonsense! In the past ten years, Su Jin has always given him a gentle look, and he will always smile at her.

"If you don't believe me, you can take out Su Jin's heart and show it to you."

"How do you know ......?"

Tang Qianshu's hand suddenly pressed on Luo Ying's heart, and the hot power passed through her heart, bang, bang......

"In addition to the heart in this body, there is also a small puppet, the wood is carved vividly, and it looks very similar to you now, but you are not her."

"You, how can you see that?"

Tang Qianshu withdrew his hand and took a deep breath: "I don't know, I can see it, I can see the little puppet in your body, and I can also see the heart full of thorns in Su Jin's body." ”

Luo Ying looked at Tang Qianshu's eyes as if she could really see through her soul, and suddenly closed her eyes and burst into tears.

"I love him, even though I'm just a doll carved from firefly wood, but I'm willing to give him all ......"

Fifteen years ago, Su Jin was eighteen years old and Wanqing was fifteen years old. Wanqing was born in a famous family and was a daughter, but she fell in love with Su Jin, a fledgling carver.

Wanqing resolutely married Su Jin despite her family's opposition, and was then expelled from the house.

The husband and wife built their own home in the firefly forest in the northern mountain of the secluded capital. At first, it was just a small wooden house, but because Su Jin was a carver and half a carpenter, he built the Qing Garden one by one.

On the day when the Qing Garden was completed, the husband and wife enjoyed the moon and flowers under the firefly trees in the garden, and Su Jin gave Wanqing a gift.

A small puppet, carved from the branches of a century-old firefly tree, looks very graceful.

The husband and wife lived together for five years, but they were robbed and killed by thieves, Su Jin was stabbed several times and was dying, and Wanqing was already dead of anger, and the blood on her body stained the puppet that she had been carrying with her.

Su Jin was later rescued, and he buried his wife Wanqing under the hundred-year-old firefly tree. The departure of his wife had already made Su Jin have no desire to live, and the doctor said that he would not survive this spring because of the serious injuries caused to him by the thieves that day.

When the flowers are gone, the people return.

How good is this, you can go and see Wanqing.

But in the spring of the following year, under the hundred-year-old firefly tree in the garden, there was a five or six-year-old doll sitting in front of his wife's grave, which looked very graceful.

That year, because Su Jin was buried under the tree, the Zhu Firefly spark bloomed brilliantly. In the midst of the fall, the doll smiled and said to him.

"Su Jin, the fireflies in Qingyuan will start this spring, and there will never be a time to lose."

So that year, the firefly trees in the entire North Mountain bloomed undefeated, and you can often see the falling flowers flying. Su Jin looked at this girl, like his wife's sustenance. He didn't ask her where she was from, he just touched her hair and said.

"In the future, you will be called Luoying, okay?"

And later, the flowers of Qingyuan were always undefeated, and the people who should have died that year lived for another ten years.

This doll doll, using up his own cultivation, learning to grow in a graceful appearance, has always fulfilled the promise of the day, the fireflies of the Qing Garden, and there will never be a time to lose.

It's just that now, a rain has knocked down the flowers on the trees.

It seems that the number of qi has come to an end......

After Luo Ying finished speaking, she was already in tears.

Tang Qianshu didn't speak, she said that she actually felt that Su Jin was quite happy, and she had never been betrayed from beginning to end. If someone is unswerving to her death, then she is willing to live for his heart.

"Luoying, how can you say that Su Jin doesn't love you? You have bloomed ten years of life for him, and he has been sorry for you for ten years of protection. ”

Luo Ying looked at Tang Qianshu, suddenly knelt down and kept kowtowing: "Fourth Prince Tang, I know that you are different from mortals, please save Su Jin, I can die, but please let him live......"

Tang Qianshu shook his head: "Su Jin is the one who died ten years ago. ”

"Fourth Prince Tang, I beg you, I beg you......"

"I can only 'see' it, but I don't have the ability to resurrect him."

"I'm sorry, then I can only follow my way......" Luoying's body suddenly conjured up several flowers of light and shadow, and Sixi's hand that was originally holding her collar fell into thin air in an instant.

And the flower of light and shadow was like a swinging water, crashing in all directions. The petals shoot like arrows.

Thirteen had already prepared and raised his sword to protect Tang Qianshu.

But Luo Ying's movements were extremely fast, and the sword that condensed the petals had already stabbed at Tang Qianshu.

It's just that the sword hasn't arrived yet, and her eyes suddenly widen. Tang Qianshu was also stunned, and when he looked down, a sharp sword tip penetrated out of Luo Ying's heart.

The sword of petals in Luo Ying's hand slowly shattered and fell. The petals on all sides also lost their buoyancy and fell.

The sword that was inserted into her heart from behind was pulled out suddenly, Luo Ying's body shook for a while, slowly turned around, looked at the person behind her who assassinated her, and said, "You...... You ......"

When he turned around, he was anxious to say to Tang Qianshu: "The fourth son, the little ...... Uh-...... heart"

Ugh

The sword pierced her chest again, and the man with the sword let go of his hand this time. Luo Ying's mouth opened, and in the end, she couldn't say anything and collapsed.

And at this moment, Tang Qianshu saw clearly the world-famous face standing behind Luo Ying, a hundred miles of scarlet night, so beautiful, but so beautiful that it was suffocating.

He slowly lifted his gaze to look at Tang Qianshu, his eyelashes were like a fan, his eyes were poisonous, but there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice spread like a mandala blooming aura.

"Childe was frightened."

Tang Qianshu was not shocked by Luo Ying's murderous aura, after all, he was prepared. On the contrary, it was such an unexpected move in the night of Baili Scarlet that Tang Qianshu seemed to see that day, Wu Decai was torn apart in front of him, but he looked like he was smiling.

"Falling ......"

At this time, there was a faint call at the door, Tang Qianshu raised his eyes, only to see Su Jin weakly supporting the door, when he saw Luo Ying lying on the ground, the sadness on his face almost made Tang Qianshu unbearable to look at directly.

She suddenly felt a little guilty, and at this moment she seemed to have become a murderer and was caught.

thought that Su Jin would say anything, but he didn't say anything, didn't look at any of them, and struggled to cross the threshold and walk towards Luo Ying step by step.

Tang Qianshu saw that this man who exuded the fragrance of fireflies on his body, with every step he took, fell behind him one by one pink petals.

That is the accumulation of ten years of Luoying, and it is Luoying's cultivation for Luoying's life. Now it's really the season of drifting.

Su Jin's thin arms picked up Luo Ying, and she didn't speak in her arms, just gently pressed her face against Luo Ying's face, and then the skin of the two slowly turned into withered flowers.

These two people seem to be condensed from flower petals, and now they are collapsing piece by piece.