Chapter 62: On the Shore of This Life

Murong Zhi kicked the stones, lowered her head, and wandered around the mansion absentmindedly, she didn't even see the people who saluted her along the way, and she coincidentally walked to the Huxin Pavilion. It was the place where Murong Zhi used to laugh at Ling Mochen's bragging, Murong Zhi sat on the original stone bench, but now no one bragged to her.

"I don't know if you were really bragging at the beginning." Murong Zhi supported her chin with her right hand, looking at the lake, and the light in her eyes gradually dissipated with the swaying waves on the lake's surface-

Where is this? Murong Zhi looked at the darkness around her, stretched out her hand and couldn't see her five fingers, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart: Wasn't it still daytime just now? Why is it so dark now?

"Hey! Hi! Suddenly, a light shot into Murong Zhi's eyes. Turns out there are still people here! Murong Zhi cautiously walked towards the light, closer! It's finally closer! "Hey! Brother, you're not interesting enough, huh? Murong Zhi secretly glanced around, "There are only two of us here, and you are still facing away from me......" Murong Zhi couldn't help but sigh that the world was hot and cold!

"Mob." The man with the lantern turned around.

Murong Zhi's face suddenly turned pale, and her pupils suddenly dilated, she felt like a shocking thunderbolt on a sunny day, a basin of ice water in the cold winter, which made her dare not move, and her hand, which had nowhere to put it, also grabbed the corner of her clothes-

As soon as Jin Xia ...... finished saying these two words, his pupils contracted, and an indescribable crystal trace flowed from the corner of Murong Zhi's eyes.

"Momo, I'm sorry." Jin Xia raised his right hand, and finally reluctantly lowered his fist in mid-air.

"Nope! Ah Xia, I'm sorry for you, I ......" The hand holding the corner of his clothes couldn't help but tighten again, thinking of how he felt about Ling Mochen these days, Murong Zhi lowered his head helplessly and weakly.

"Xiaomo, no matter what you do, I will understand." Jin Xia's eyes were full of bitterness, "If you can be reborn, you will live well, you don't have to care about me, I am already a coffin corpse." ”

Murong Zhi raised her head and looked at Jin Xia in a panic, no! I have always believed that Jin Xia is still alive, how can I be?

"Momo, forget me. You are Murong Zhi now, do what you want to do, follow your own heart. After Jin Xia finally glanced at Su Xiaomo dotingly and reluctantly, the fist in his right hand was already trembling, closed his eyes, and said ruthlessly: "Jin Xia loves Su Xiaomo, and you are Murong Zhi now!" Let's go! ”

Murong Zhi looked at Jin Xia incredulously, and just as she wanted to open her mouth to speak, she found that her body began to float upward, and the little light in her eyes was slowly becoming smaller...... It was the same feeling as when I was bungee jumping! No! How so! Do you want to watch Jin Xia disappear again?

"Jin Xia, I'm sorry! I won't forget you! "Murong Zhi is afraid that if she doesn't say it again, she won't have a chance to say it in the future." Jin Xia, I, Su Xiaomo, have loved you! As long as Su Xiaomo is alive, she won't forget you! ”

"Let's go, it's time to go to Meng Po, right?" Jin Xia looked at Su Xiaomo, who disappeared from his field of vision, and muttered to himself into the darkness.

"Well, why do you bother?" A sigh from the dark abyss.

"It would be too selfish to let her think about a dead man all the time, right? I want her to live well, and I hope that someone can protect her without me......"

"That's it, it seems that the Meng Po soup will have to be increased later." The voice of vicissitudes sighed again.

"Jin Xia!" Murong Zhi shouted in panic.

"Miss? Miss? Han Yue woke up Murong Zhi worriedly.

"Huh? What's wrong? Murong Zhi opened his eyes and looked around, still in the General's Mansion, still in the daytime, or in this Lake Pavilion.

"Miss, the slave maid has just come out to look for you, and found you asleep in the pavilion. The slave was afraid that you would catch a cold, so she went back to get a cloak, who knew that after taking the cloak, she found that you were sweating profusely, and the slave guessed that you must have had a nightmare, so she dared to wake you up. Hanyue complained worriedly.

Murong Zhi touched her forehead, she was really covered with cold sweat, it seemed that it was really a dream just now. But...... Murong Zhi thought of Jin Xia's words just now, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, yes! Now that I am Murong Zhi, then I will use Murong Zhi's identity to live well.

Murong Zhi raised her wrist and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with her cuffs, as if she had put down something very heavy and heavy in her heart, something that made her a little breathless. In the past life, the water foam, in this life, the shore Zhi.

"Hanyue, let's go, let's go back to Xinlanyuan." Murong Zhi smiled at Han Yue.

"Yes." Han Yue looked at Murong Zhi's brows that finally unfolded, with a smile in her eyes, and she didn't feel happy in her heart.