Du Zhisu said, with a pretentious and shyness on his face: "It's really unseen in my life......

The calm that Wushuang had originally held on to finally had a small crack.

Du Zhisu looked at her pale face, a row of silver teeth biting her pale lips, and her eyes were red, but she refused to cry, and couldn't help crying in her heart, and said with added fuel and vinegar: "We did it four times that night, but I begged for mercy tactfully, and my brother let me go until I got up in the morning...... You should know, men always need to be strong in the morning, and unfortunately my brother pressed me twice again, so that I could hardly get out of bed......"

Du Zhisu smiled shyly: "Brother Regret also said that I hollowed him out......"

The green tendons at Jiu Liqi's temples pulsed: "Female Chang woman! Shameless! ”

Du Zhisu didn't look at her at all, but just looked at Wushuang happily in his heart.

"Li Wushuang, you said that you are useless, even your man can't serve well......"

"Is that enough?"

Wushuang endured the sharp pain like tearing his heart and mouth, and sneered: "Why do you bother doing this, it's better to make a video directly for the benefit of the public." ”

"When you humiliated me on the high, you should have known that there is a day! Li Wushuang, your man was slept with by me, is it very uncomfortable at this time? ”

Du Zhisu saw that she was finally so calm and calm, and her heart was satisfied, her wish was fulfilled, and she carefully appreciated Wushuang's embarrassed appearance at this time.

"Peerless ......"

Jiuli didn't care about the mess in the store, and looked at Wushuang with some worry.

Standing there cold without hands and feet, for a long time, the tears that had been holding on to the refusal to fall, finally fell chaotically.

What she knows, between her and Regret Sheng, is completely over.

……

Mount Kinabalu rises deep in a mountain stream shrouded in smoke and mist.

The four seasons in southern Yunnan are like spring, and the sun is shining everywhere, but in this mountain stream, it often changes through the four seasons in one day, and the climate is very strange and impermanent.

When Wushuang arrived, it rained continuously, and occasionally it was even mixed with thunder and lightning.

Wushuang declined Jiuli's kindness to follow her up the mountain, and insisted on going to the foot of the mountain alone.

The folk customs of southern Yunnan have not yet been fully civilized, and the residents here have a strong belief in the sacred mountain, even if the weather is bad today, there are still devout believers kneeling at the foot of the mountain, three steps and one kowtow to the peak of the sacred mountain.

Wushuang stood in the gradually sticky rain, the clothes on her body were quickly wet by the rain, and even a black hair was wet and sticking to her miserable white face, and the tips of her hair slowly dripped water, submerging into her neck.

The mountain stream was cold, but Wushuang couldn't feel the cold, her heart seemed to be burning with a fire, and it seemed like it had already been thick with ice.

She followed the example of the devout believers and slowly knelt down on the muddy stone steps.

The sacred mountain towers into the ethereal clouds, and it is impossible to see what the sacred tree towering into the sky looks like.

But Jiu Li said that every pious person who hikes and climbs the mountain with faith in his heart can't help but cry the moment he sees the sacred tree.

The sacred tree has blessed the people of southern Yunnan for hundreds of years, and for the people of southern Yunnan, it is like the existence of the Buddha Guanyin.

Wushuang took three steps and kowtowed, and soon the clothes on his body were all in disarray, and his forehead was first covered with mud, and gradually blood stains oozed out, staining the sludge red.

Wushuang gritted his teeth and endured it, and along the way, gradually some people couldn't hold on or stopped, or turned back halfway.

Jiuli said that in the past hundred years, there have been less than 100 people who have really climbed to the top of the sacred mountain in three steps and one kowtow, and most of them have come with an oath and retreated halfway.

By the quarter of the way, it was already getting dark, and it was already dark earlier in the mountains, not to mention the continuous rain.

The lightning and thunder above his head seemed to be close at hand, and gradually, the last few believers who gritted their teeth and held on also retreated.

The gray-haired old woman persuaded Wushuang to go back with them and come back when the weather was good, but Wushuang shook her head and refused.

Those people tried to persuade her to no avail, and when they saw that she insisted on refusing, they had to leave some water and dry food for her, and went down the mountain one after another.

It was finally completely dark.

Although this road is a stone step carved out by man, and over the years, believers have raised funds and set up lampposts every ten meters on both sides of the mountain road, but in this lonely rainy night, this empty valley still looks like a giant beast with a wide mouth, which makes people's hearts furry and can't help but chill.

Wushuang's body was all soaked, and he was already seriously overdrawn.

In the end, she did not fall down because of an obsession in her heart.

The flesh and blood on her forehead were already blurred, and the lightning and thunder roared, and her face was wet and pale, but her forehead was stained with blood, and she suddenly did not look like a human, but like a mountain spirit.

My heart has also been shaken several times, but as soon as I close my eyes, my ears seem to be filled with his indifferent words, as well as today's Du Zhisu's pretending to be shy.

The heart crawled densely through the stinging pain, in this silent night deep in the mountains, under the rain, you can finally shed tears unscrupulously.

Wushuang had to admit at this time that the regret in her heart was far more than ten times more than the so-called liking for Xu Tingbai that day.

It's just that, in the end, it still came to naught.

Just before Du Zhisu's incident, she even decided in her heart that even if he really returned to the Chu clan and recognized his father, she would not hate him and resent him, and she had even decided to accept all this.

But Du Zhisu's matter crushed all her defenses.

Wushuang knelt on the stone steps, closed his eyes, and Du Zhisu's words buzzed in his ears again.

Li Wushuang, you can't even serve your man well, how useless are you?

At this moment, she thought sadly in her heart, if she had a relationship with Regret Sheng again, if she hadn't let Regret Sheng beg for it, would Regret Sheng not be entangled with Du Zhisu?

She hated herself for being so lowly and humble, but she felt remorse in her heart, if she had been coquettish and left her regret in the imperial capital, all this would not have happened......

But there has never been an if, he has already had such a ** love with Du Zhisu, and he is not the regretful brother in her heart after all.

Only forget, only forget.

Wushuang possessed her head again, the wound on her forehead oozed blood again, Wushuang gritted her teeth and held it hard, got up, slowly walked forward, took three steps, she knelt down again, and kowtowed heavily.

The top of the mountain is still far away, but the sides of the stone steps are gradually desolate, and occasionally you can still see scattered graves, and the tombstones fall down in the mud and mustard, which makes people's hearts even more hairy.

……

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