Qin Shao drove away gradually in the carriage, far away, as if he heard a roar, as if he had broken his soul.

"Accommodation...... Rong Su ...... "Her fists clenched her knuckles were bluish-white, and the occasional faint pink penetrated through her fair skin like a bleeding wound, the scar was not accurately detected on the surface of the skin, but it was like a porcelain dark pattern that broke in the bones.

Qin Shao's eyes were blurry, and a mouthful of blood gushed up from his internal organs, bringing a fishy sweetness down his throat.

She had no intention of wiping it, only pressing the birthmark on her left shoulder, the heart-rending pain made her almost lose her mind, and the only remaining strength was to beat the car board: "Go back, go back!" ”

"Your Highness?" The henchman who was driving stopped and lifted the curtain and almost lost his soul with fright: "Your Highness! ”

Qin Shao spat blood, his eyes were scarlet, and he had only one thought in his heart: "Rong Su ......"

The henchmen hurriedly turned their horses' heads and hurried back.

But after a moment, Qin Shao leaned on the buckle board and passed out, the burning pain of the soldering iron in her left shoulder made her secretly muy, and in a trance, she seemed to have come to a towering stone pillar.

When she walked to the nearest place and looked up, she found that it was just the handle of the stone mirror, and the real stone mirror was hidden in the churning clouds, as if swallowing endless clouds.

When the churning clouds all disappeared into the mirror, Qin Shao saw a familiar scene.

"Showa!" King Rong's gold armor and silver armor caught "her" who fell to the ground.

At that moment, the huge stone mirror began to shrink, Qin Shao also saw more and more clearly, Rong Suheng picked her up and rushed out of the hall, the stone mirror fell on her lower abdomen, and the blood splashed on the mirror was constantly decreasing, and it was absorbed cleanly like a flowing cloud.

"Tong Xuanjing ......" really made her live again?

"Showa, you wait, you wait!" Rong Su ran faster and faster, and her long hair fluttered, as if it could be dispersed with the wind at any time.

"Huining!" Rong Su roared, and the angry lion went on a rampage, kicking open the door of the Buddha's hall.

The new emperor has just ascended the throne and crowned Huining as the great mage of the protector of the country, and now he dares to treat Huining like this, and he is the only one in the world.

Monk Huining sat in front of the futon with his back to him, knocking on the wooden fish.

Knock!

Knock!

Qingdun's wooden fish sound was originally calming, but his wooden fish sound made Qin Shao have a splitting headache through the mirror, as if he was driving her away.

"Don't knock!" Rong Su really still has that temper, and he simply kicked the wooden fish away when he couldn't let go of his hand.

Qin Shao's headache eased, and the mirror had shrunk to a three-story height, floating in mid-air, enough for Qin Shao to see every inch of Rong Su's expression clearly, panicked, guilty, and helpless.

Did he really use his heart?

The essay is not only his tricks and tricks, but also the identity that he has poured his heart and soul into and invested in his feelings.

Qin Shao stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his face through the mirror.

Unfortunately, the mirror was still hanging in the air, and with her height, she couldn't touch him in the slightest.

"Rong Shi Lord," Hui Ning shouted a Buddha name: "I advise the donor not to force it." ”

Rong Su hugged her and knelt on the futon.

Looking high, the golden Buddha statue looked down on everyone with a compassionate face.

"Can't, but I...... promised her. ”

Rong Su put down the right hand that was holding her knee, and instead went to brush away the hair that had run away, and the girl's face was exposed, and her brow was bitter as if she was enduring great pain.

"I didn't lie to you."

Rong Su sighed heavily, and the hand holding the girl's shoulder tightened unconsciously: "You are free." ”

"You don't have to be the emperor you don't like to do, and you don't have to be afraid and tremble day and night."

"You can be yourself, be Qin Shao, be Qin Shao, be the person you want to be, and live like a ...... Like an ordinary girl, isn't that what you want? ”

Rong Su thought of the girl's refusal to forgive him when she was dying, and frowned in confusion: "Why do you still have the will to die......

Qin Shao fell to his knees.

"Is that so...... "I see?"

Rong Su has always thought that she is a cowardly little daughter, and she can't bear the world at all, thinking that she wants to escape everything and hide in a place where others can't see to be her own little girl, little county lord, and live happily.

Is that so?

Qin Shao lowered his eyes and laughed.

She was the one who forced her to be strong and forced her to learn the art of the emperor, and the person who thought she was weak and overwhelmed was also him.

So in his eyes, being forced to abdicate is actually a relief and a fulfillment for her.

The mirror has shrunk to the size of only one floor, and it is faster, Qin Shao can't wait to lie on the mirror, she wants to see, she wants to listen, she wants to know what happened in her previous life.

Is there anything else in Rong Su's eyes besides being a fragile glass bead!

"In the world, there is a law of both, and it lives up to it."

Monk Huining picked up the wooden fish and put it on the table, and knocked it again, and Qin Shao's side had a headache.

But this time, Rong Su did not interrupt Hui Ning again, but slowly lowered his head by touching the gradually revealing blue and white face in his arms, and a light peck like a feather kiss fell on the center of her eyebrows: "I only wish to live in the next life......"

The Mirror had shrunk to the size of a palm, and it was extremely unstable when it hung in mid-air, swaying as if it was about to disappear.

Qin Shao stared at the mirror, but his eyes were blurred, and tears of anger continued to pour out like rolling thick fog, until the Xuanjing shrank into a streamer and rushed into her painful left shoulder, and he heard his long and heavy voice from the depths of his bones: "Live up to the country, live up to the Qing." ”

"Accommodation...... Accommodation! Qin Shao struggled violently.

"Your Highness has arrived, and it is almost there." The soul of the henchman driving the carriage was almost gone, and he saw Qin Shao lift the curtain and jump out.

It was still a few hundred meters away from the remote courtyard, but Qin Shao couldn't wait.

She snatched the whip and jumped on the horse's back, and quickly cut the hemp rope that involved the carriage with her sword, and the horseman rose to his feet and neighed.

Qin Shao pulled the reins and galloped with a whip.

The henchman almost fell off the carriage, but fortunately, he jumped down in time with some kung fu and looked at Qin Shao innocently, but His Royal Highness, who had no conscience, directly left him and ran away.

"Rongsu!" Qin Shao rushed into the door with the cold wind, and Rong Su was kneeling beside the woman, his fingers trembling and not wanting to lift the white cloth.

"Don't lift it!" She shouted to stop.

"Your Highness?!" Mr. Zhengwen was shocked, "Your Highness, why are you here?" You ......" Mr. Zhengwen noticed the blood stains on Qin Shao's placket, and was extremely shocked, did His Highness forget to take the antidote!

Qin Shao didn't care about explaining anything, and a hot current in his chest didn't have any other thoughts except to prevent Rong Su from making another choice for the beauties of the country.

"You can still save it, Doctor Lu, you can still save people, right!" She grabbed the old man by the collar and asked viciously.

The big doctor Lu was stunned, and he seemed to look at Mr. Yucheng for help.

Right...... True or not?

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