"Delusional." With her snow-white neck high, she sat on a tiger skin chair and played with her slender nails.

"Forget it, since Ji Mi wants the little girl's life with all his heart, even Ling Chen's life is disregarded, I admit it." Xue'er took a step out, then turned her head and said, "However, presumably Ling Chen and I can't get the Epiphany Secret Book, and the master will find you!" Capable Himemi-sama. With an indescribable mockery, he turned around and walked outside.

"You...... Stop......" said Kiev angrily.

When Xue'er heard this, she was happy, isn't she a demon girl who is greedy for life and afraid of death? I can't cure you. Thinking like this in his heart, he still turned around with a sneer on his face and said, "I don't know what else Lord Ji Mi commands?" ”

"You ......" Ji Fu pointed at Xue'er angrily, and said after a while: "This morning's tip, that devil has walked to Chi County, and there are unknown figures gathered around him, and the force is not bad, and the method is a little unfamiliar, but it should be the power of the Imperial Court Secret Division." ”

Xue'er's heart trembled, and she didn't want to entangle with this demon girl more, she wanted to understand the medicine and relieve the ten fragrant soft tendons on her body, and asked Ling Chen for a Dawan horse and a rough map.

At Ling Chen's request, Ji Fu reluctantly pointed out the specific route to Xue'er.

Xue'er took the map and led Da Wan's horse to the city gate, there was no one on the street, the shops on both sides were closed, and only occasionally there was a stall selling noodles or steamed buns around the corner......

As she was walking, suddenly, Xue'er felt a sharp pain in her body, as if she had been thrown into the boiling oil, and something was drilling in her veins, was it the Gu worm? As she thought about it, her scalp tingled.

Cher gritted her teeth, staggered to the corner, and sat down against the wall, a chill came and soaked her body.

As the minutes passed, Xue'er couldn't help herself from screaming, something seemed to seep out of her pores, slimy, it couldn't be blood, right?

Xue'er wanted to roll up her sleeves to take a look, but her body couldn't stop trembling, she didn't have any strength at all, and the pain was like a tide, constantly attacking, as if there was no end. How many times did she faint, only to wake up again tormented by pain.

This kind of pain even made Xue'er die of being scraped by that demon girl, which may make her feel better.

I don't know how long this torture lasted, Cher struggled in the dark until the pain slowly subsided, and when she opened her eyes, the skyline had begun to faintly glow white, and the sun was about to come out.

It's finally over.

Xue'er stood up in embarrassment, everything yesterday seemed to happen in a dream, I thought that she could come to this world and simply guard her big devil happily and simply, and live until she is old.

But it turns out that he still has to be involved in such rights and wrongs, and he can't escape anywhere in the struggle for power and profit!

Cher sighed faintly.

Suddenly, Xue'er remembered the demon, the man she loved the most, but with a slow pain in her heart, as if she was extremely reluctant? What the hell is going on?

The man who had appeared in her dreams floated out in front of Xue'er, with gentle eyes and a warm smile, the man called Hua Ruthless, who had never felt so clear, and even the warm tenderness on his fingertips was so profound, as if it was engraved in memory.

Immediately, Cher felt dizzy in her head, and she leaned against the wall, her eyes closed.

Countless fragments of memories filled Cher's mind.

As a young woman, she wore two small pigtails, and under the serious expression of the elder-like figure, there were loving eyes, and the beard was tied on her face, tickling...... Brought a "squeak, squeak" brass bell-like laughter.

In the study full of books, it was the figure of the elder, holding her young hand and writing crooked words...... Warm and loving reprimands rang out in the room.

In the thick snow, the young figure was running around in the snow mischievously, and it was the figure of the elder who held her in his arms, cherishing and warming her frostbitten little hands.

……

As soon as the scene turned, countless people surrounded the place that looked like a dharma field, and they kept cursing "traitor, traitor." ”

With eggs in their hands, rotten vegetables, bricks, and everything that could hurt people, they kept throwing them at the high platform in the center of the field.

There, kneeling a tall figure, it was him, it was him, the back like a mountain, it was in such a scene, still standing there unyieldingly, there was no anger in his eyes, no sorrow, only a piece of clarity.

Eggs struck him, stenching juice ran down his somewhat rough beard, rotten leaves scattered in his hair, none of which hit him in the slightest, and his body was like steel.

"Slash!" A shrill sound pierced Cher's eardrums.

Cher wanted to stop all this, but her body was frozen in place.

On the stage, the sharp knife slashed down, the resolute head left the body, and the blood spewed out like the most brilliant fireworks, but his body still stood like a mountain, like the border pass he had been guarding, unbreakable.

Under the platform, the people who were shouting and scolding stopped, they didn't know what kind of person they were, they could be so unyielding, they didn't know that a person would have so much blood, they stared at it in a daze, and there was not a trace of sound in the entire Dharma field.

At this moment, a man with a good appearance like a eunuch, wearing a yellow coat, kicked the mountain-like figure to the ground.

Bitterly...... Extreme hatred rushed to Cher's heart, although she knew that the one with loving eyes and a back like a mountain was the father of the original owner of this body, not hers. But her anger and her pain still drowned her like a river bursting its banks.

Cher's nails slammed into the walls, and blood fell to the ground as she ran down her pale hands.

……

All the memories of this body completely rushed into Xue'er's mind, those joys, those hurts, those who once loved deeply, and those who once wanted to avenge, all came to her heart.

The flowers are ruthless and gentle, and there is deep affection in the coldness of the demon......

The faces of the two of them kept alternating in Cher's mind, disturbing her heart and her firmness.

Who the hell is she? Is it the modern Han Qingxue? Or is it Han Qingxue with a deep hatred of blood in another world?

Countless things in the past completely shocked Cher's heart. She was confused, couldn't find her way, didn't know what to do.

"Kid, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to take you to see a doctor? A voice suddenly rang in Cher's ears.

Cher opened her confused eyes, and in front of her was a woman, holding a child of four or five years old, who was looking at her with curious eyes. The woman who spoke was coarsely clothed, very kind, and looked at her with worry in her eyes.

Cher shook her head weakly.

"Child, although young, but sick, can't hold on." The gracious woman then persuaded.

Xue'er looked at the woman's kind eyes and couldn't help but murmur, "I don't know who I am now?" I don't know where my future lies? What am I going to do? ”

The lady hesitated for a moment before she said, "I don't know what happened to you, but I want to tell you, calm down, and ask yourself, what do you really want?" There will always be some helpless and even desperate things in life, children, you have to try to selectively forget, this world is already very bitter, why bother yourself. ”

"Selective forgetting? Oblivion? Can these things really be forgotten? Cher looked closely at the woman in front of her, like the only floating board she had grabbed in a flood.

"Time is the best medicine, everything will be forgotten, so look at the child." The woman said kindly, her smile as bright as the early spring sun.

Xue'er's heart moved, and it seemed that the thick fog in front of her had been removed, although her heart was still hurting, she also saw a glimmer of light.

"Sister, this is for you." The little girl's crisp voice, holding a steaming steamed bun in her little hand, with a smile in her simple eyes.

Xue'er's heart warmed, she squatted down, took the steamed bun, and took a bite with tears, she couldn't help but touch the little girl's head and said, "Thank you, this steamed bun is so sweet and delicious." ”

When the little girl heard this, a big smile appeared on her round face.

Yes, to forget those memories that do not belong to her, only demons belong to her, only love and happiness!

Xue'er said goodbye to the kind mother and daughter, rode on the Dawan horse, went out of the city gate, and galloped towards Chi County.

The sun was shining, shining on Xue'er's body, warm, although she was hit by the Tongxin Gu, although there were more memories in her small head that did not belong to her, but it also gave her a lot of memories, such as the martial arts of the original owner of this body, the memories of the original disguise, and even some knowledge of being a spy......

Although Xue'er feels a little unaccustomed to these, these things can make her more capital when she stands by the side of the demon.