On the way to Junshan, he encountered a lot of pursuits, and Chu Ziyi personally led people to chase him.

Chu Liancheng's secret guards were all dead, and this place was close to Langya City, so he simply gave up the carriage, cut the rope, and took her on horseback.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let him take you back again!" He didn't know whether to tell it to himself or to forget it.

Forget Xi was quiet all the way, but gently held his hand at this time.

For a moment, Chu Liancheng felt that he had almost stopped breathing, lowered his eyes and looked at her incredulously, she smiled so pure and relieved, "Pray for blessings, protect your life safe......"

His fingers slowly drew lines in his palm, stroke by stroke, so earnest, so reverent, as if he were lecturing in front of the temple.

The sound of horses' hooves was approaching, and a horizontal mountain range appeared on the road ahead, full of thorns, Chu Liancheng put Jun Xi on the ground, and he quickly turned over and dismounted.

"Forget it, come back!" The big black horse behind him heard Chu Ziyi's roar.

The wind was blowing a little strongly, and he didn't look back, Chu Liancheng saw Chu Ziyi chasing after him, and he didn't care about the thorns everywhere, so he carried the forgetfulness on his back and stepped on the thorns to go up the mountain.

The sharp thorns pierced the soles of his shoes, cut through his white clothes, and there were the same blood stains on his body as those of Forget.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and he smiled wantonly, "I...... I send it to ...... by all means You...... Huijun Mountain ......"

When I first met, she was dressed in white and silver, and she took in the beauty of the world.

Junshan has been on the chessboard with her for five years, and he has tasted tea in the wind pavilion, he never dared to expect anything, because she is a god, but now his god has become like this......

sent her back to Junshan, fulfilled her long-cherished wish, and fulfilled her obsession.

She always wiped the sweat beads from his forehead with a cool hand, and Chu Liancheng thought that even if he died here at the moment, he would be content.

"If you have any wishes, tell me, and I will help you make it happen." It was the last thing she could do for him at the end of his life, and the life-retort was no longer valid.

A drop of sweat slid down his forehead to his jaw, and he cracked his mouth and smiled, "In the next life, if there is an afterlife...... Will you marry me? I must only like you one, only good to you......"

There were many apparitions in front of him, and he felt that he must be crazy to say such a ridiculous thing.

"Okay." She answered lightly, lay on his shoulder, and never lived again.

Junshan has arrived.

Chu Liancheng felt that the hands of the person behind him were weakly hanging down, his body froze, the crystal water continued to slide under his eyes, and the places on his body that were scratched by thorns lost his sense of pain, and his heart was so numb that he didn't know what pain was.

In the end, he only gently pulled the corners of his mouth, and pushed harder to let her lie firmly on his back, and stepped on the thorn bushes with one foot deep and one foot shallow to walk towards the top of the mountain.

Gu Yue died in the country, Langya City was sealed, and the surviving people basically fled to other places, and the entire Junshan had already been empty.

Chu Liancheng stepped on a thorn under his feet, and the sharp pain made him stumble and roll down the hillside.

Although he knew that Forget Xi was out of breath, he still took the person over to protect him in his arms, and used his body to take all the stingers, and they rolled into a mountain col, Chu Cheng had no strength to get up, and he felt very tired.

A pair of elegant eyes were half-blind, and in a trance, the mountains and thorns had turned into mountains and mountains, so red, like a bride's wedding dress......

There were rows of neighbors in the forest, there was a team to greet relatives, he sat on a tall horse, and in the eight-carried sedan chair behind him, it was his bride, and when he turned around inadvertently, the wind lifted the red veil on the bride's head, and he saw that cold and stunning face......

That's nice......

Chu Liancheng closed his eyes peacefully.

The illusion was over, black fog was filled all around, and Jun Chen's palm was already drenched in blood that he had grabbed himself.

In the black mist, the face that was exactly the same as him slowly appeared, Chu Ziyi looked at the overwhelming intense Fusang, hugging the dead people, his eyes were scarlet as if they were about to drop blood.

He slowly raised his hand, as if to caress the side of his face, but it passed through the perfect face.

It's just an illusion after all......

The image in front of me was as if a raging fire had ignited and then burned to ashes.

"Look how ruthless she is, she took my heart away, left me with hundreds of years of regret, made me miserable, and made me crazy into a demon......" His expression was so fragile, as if it would break if he touched it.

"We're all damned, we say we like it, but we finally do something to hurt her......" Junchen lay on the ground with his hands and feet open, how much he wanted to know everything in the past before, and how afraid he was to face Junxi now.

It was rare for Chu Ziyi not to sarcastically mock him, his expression was a little confused, "If I knew, if I knew everything later, I would rather die with her in the Battle of Guyue......"

How could he not know the queen's little tricks, in order to compete for favor, the woman who can ruthlessly attack her own children is unimaginably vicious.

The chief chamberlain reminded him that his previous chief executive had pushed Forget Xi to the forefront, and if he wanted her to spend the rest of her life in peace in the palace of Chu State, he would treat her coldly.

deliberately alienated, just to protect her.

But he knew that she was in his palace, and that he could see her as soon as he walked into that little courtyard, and God knows how much self-control he had to use to take a step through her courtyard.

It happened that there were bandits outside the imperial city, and he personally went to suppress the bandits, but he didn't expect that the queen would take the opportunity to take advantage of the loophole.

He didn't see her being punished, but the bloodstained instruments of one hundred and eight torture instruments...... All the time, he turned into a sharp knife and slapped him.

She was gone, and was robbed by Chu Liancheng......

What is Chu Liancheng's thoughts, they are brothers, he can't know, the anger of being violated and taking away his beloved makes him want to kill all the people in the world!

She's his, she's his!

Even if the wings are broken, even if they die, they should be in his arms!

The thorns everywhere in Junshan have become a dead end, and the thorns have finally grown out after they have been cut down...... A bloody hole was broken in his heart, and the bleeding never stopped.

The tyrant of the state of Chu, whose atrocities reached its extreme after her departure, tortured himself and everyone around him.

The concubine who once tried every possible way to invite favor, but when she saw him later, it was like seeing a ghost.

Three hundred and sixty days a year, there is not a day that he is not drunk, he expects her to fall asleep, but after all the years, she has never entered his dream.

This is the never-ending punishment she gave him.

Chu Ziyi raised his hand and swiped into the void, and a pillar of light appeared in the distance, and he said, "You go." ”

Jun Chen's eyes narrowed, "Go, where can I go?" ”

The black mist on Chu Ziyi's body gathered and dispersed, ethereal like a puff of smoke, "Go where you should go." How could you be me? I didn't even go to reincarnation...... Where am I willing to drink Meng Po soup and forget about her...... You're just my obsession with her for hundreds of years. The reincarnated her, it's not my forgetfulness, she's just your gentleman......"

"Then you've been in my body all along......"

"I'm waiting for Forgetfulness to wake up, but Forgetfulness will never come back...... She's not my forgetfulness...... "The eyelashes hanging in front of him were wet, and he turned his back, "Sometimes I'm really jealous of you, jealous of your smooth sailing......"

"But my presence only hurts her again and again...... It was like that hundreds of years ago, and it's still like that hundreds of years later...... I don't want her to practice Gu arts, and I want her to sound a little bit of that life, and I want to replace you to be good to her, but my methods always make her sad......" His voice was as soft as a whisper, and he closed his eyes heavily, "You go, before I have any regrets." ”

Junchen still had some doubts and didn't ask, "...... you?"

"Let's go!" Chu Ziyi suddenly roared and slapped his heart hard.

Jun Chen was slapped upside down by his palm and flew out and landed under the pillar of light, he raised his eyes to look at Chu Ziyi, only to see his face full of tears.

"Take good care of her for me......" his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, "By the way, tell her that Chu Ziyi is a bastard......

The pillar of light had disappeared, and Chu Ziyi was the only one left in this void, he slowly squatted on the ground, fragile as a child, "Forget Xi, I let go, will you be happy?" ”

Chu Ziyi has always been a selfish person, the only time in his life that he is selfless, just for the person who will never come back.

The body dissipated little by little in the black mist, and the soul gradually became transparent......

Since then, there is no longer a soul named Chu Ziyi in the underworld.

When Junchen woke up completely from the illusion, he found himself lying in the meditation room, covered with a thin quilt, and Junxi, who was originally lying on the bed, was gone, and the Stygian Moon Sand was nowhere to be seen.

His heart, which had been stimulated by the illusion, still couldn't help but contract, as if it was being entangled in a circle of slender wire, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't help himself.

Has Junxi woken up yet?

Or was it taken away by the Stygian Sand?

Stumbled out the door, his coat was disheveled, and his shoes and socks were too late to put on, as if he was too late to miss something.

At the gate of the courtyard, he bumped into a laughing novice, and the little novice was frightened by his crazy appearance, "Donor, what's wrong with you?" ”

Jun Chen pointed to the meditation room, "Where did the people who originally lived in it go?" ”

"Are you talking about the benefactor? She and the male benefactor were at the gate of the temple, and they called a carriage, probably preparing to leave the temple......"

Before Xiao Shami finished speaking, the person who was still standing at the door disappeared, Xiao Shami scratched the back of his head, and finally put his hands together and chanted, "Amitabha, this donor is too anxious......

Along the way, countless possibilities flashed in Jun Chen's mind, and the Stygian Moon Sand said that Jun Xi couldn't be the only one who remembered Gu Yue's affairs, according to the meaning of his words, that is, Jun Xi already knew about Gu Yue's past?

He couldn't wait to kill himself, Jun Xi knew that he hated him even more, no wonder she wanted to burn down the palace! However, it wasn't him who hurt her in the name of love, it was Chu Ziyi! It's his creator!

Before, he had frequent headaches, which was the sequelae of being taken away by Chu Ziyi.

How should he explain everything to Jun Xi about such absurdity?

If it weren't for his own experience, I'm afraid he wouldn't believe such nonsense.

I was in a hurry, I could already see the wide open temple gate, and there was a carriage parked in front of the temple gate, the white clothes were the dark moon sand, and the other white shadow was not Jun Xi and who it was.

But at that moment, Jun Chen was unreasonably afraid in his heart, if she woke up and forgot to forget, what should she do?

"Stop!" The brain shouted out a little disobediently, and the person who had turned his back to him turned his head.

Seeing the look on the man's face, Junchen almost smashed the mountain gate of the temple.