He will turn his rivalry with Mingmei into jade silk, and he will release his suspicions with Mingmei, his mood is very sad, not good at all.

"You can go with confidence." Bai Qian is the kind of person who is emotionally free, no matter how turbulent his heart is, the expression on his face is calm and peaceful, "With me in Dijing, Dijing will change its old appearance to a new one, and I promise you this." ”

"I'm going, no one knows when I'll come back, you take care of your brother, I will try to return as soon as possible."

"Stay safe." Bai Qiandao.

"Let's go back." Mingmei went on the road sadly, with a lot of worries, but she didn't know what to say, these aftermaths were dealt with, and Mingmei didn't plan to look at Bai Ze, she was afraid, afraid to see Bai Ze's haggard face, and that kind of weak breathing.

Mingmei left, went alone, saw Mingmei leave, Bai Qian returned to the Dragon Court, Bai Qian thought, he couldn't live up to Mingmei's trust, and when Mingmei left, Bai Qian began to do these things, this is a very complicated thing, and it is even more difficult to turn Dijing into another thriving scene.

Changing the Imperial Palace? The power needed is so much, so great, but Asa-san likes this feeling, she likes the feeling of being on top of the ladder, and the change gives her a great sense of achievement. She has a lot of things to do, and these things need the support of her mother and the help of her brother.

With the imperial capital as the center, Bai Qian began to change the status quo little by little.

On the road, this is the spring of the mountain flowers, and the spring of Bai Shenguo is colorful, but this year, not only is it beautiful, but even the people of Bai Shenguo do not have the heart to see the spring scene.

Stygian Jin failed to find Wen Ziyu, although Stygian Brocade clearly understood that Wen Ziyu was in Yanling Kingdom. But Yan Lingguo covers an area that is incredibly large, he wants to find someone, and that person is still hiding in Tibet, which is no less difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack.

I walked everywhere and looked everywhere, but I couldn't find Wen Ziyu.

As for Zimei, the Rakshasa woman helped Zimei go to see the old man under the moon, and according to Zimei's own wishes, she tied her red rope with Wen Ziyu's red rope together, thinking that they could live and live together, but unexpectedly, a wind blew them away, it can be seen that some love, no matter how hard they try, it will not help.

Zimei may not be able to see it, but Zimei sees the ending.

In the middle of the night, Zimei and Rakshasa Girl landed from Tianhe, and the two whispered gloomily, "It's a good time, now, I have seen everything I should have seen, and I have nothing to regret, but I don't have the fetters of this feeling, I am also settled, and I am not sick and light." ”

Zimei exaggerated.

"Zimei!" The Rakshasa woman smiled, "Although, Wen Ziyu can't be by your side for the rest of your life, why can't you let Wen Ziyu become your eternity?" You can ......" Rakshasa grinned and said in her own logical thinking, "Kill him and let him rest in your memory forever." ”

"Kill him?" Zimei heard the sound and was silent, in her concept, being with Wen Ziyu, even if it was a bundle, was better than killing Wen Ziyu.

Zimei doesn't want to kill him, kill? Why would such a person who loves him to the bone marrow, but kill him? Radical change, death will form a kind of eternity, it will form something deeply rooted in the heart, but death is only death.

"No, how can I ......" Zimei was shocked by this thought, Huo Ran got up, and seemed to keep a clear distance from the person in front of her. He's the one I love the most, even if we can't be together, it's okay to get together and disperse, you...... You instigated me to kill Wen Ziyu, this is ...... How can I do such a thing? I can't do it. ”

"Zimei, time has changed, don't you ......" Rakshasa Woman's voice was like an elder who was coaxing the child to sleep in the middle of the night, "Are you willing to see them together, I and I will never leave, can you accept this feeling?" ”

"Not really!" The evil in Zimei's heart, like an insect that stung that day, lived, opened her teeth and claws, and saw Zimei's appearance, the Rakshasa woman took off the necklace around her neck and put it in the palm of Zimei's hand, "This is the demon pestle, what do you want Wen Ziyu, just stab the demon pestle on his heart,." ”

"I ...... Can't do it. Zi Mei looked at the demon pestle in horror, the demon pestle had a strange shape, hideous and treacherous, and the eyes on the handle of the demon pestle were two empty holes, radiating a strange cold light.

"Can't do it?"

"I ...... It really can't be done. ”

"It's just that the time has not come, you must not forget what I told you tonight, this demon pestle, you use it as a necklace, once one day you are ready to kill him, do as I say." The Rakshasa didn't seem like instigating one person to kill another, her voice tinged with a seductive gentleness.

But it was like an intimate conversation between two people.

Zimei was frightened by this woman's deviant thoughts, and at this moment, he asked, "Rakshasa Girl, who are you?" ”

"I'm not a human being, I'm three souls and seven spirits that can't be formed, I'm angry and resentful."

"Are you really not human?"

"Hmm." Rakshasa nodded. "Alright, I have the rest of the business tonight, we'll see you later." The Rakshasa Woman said, Zimei nodded when she heard the voice, and saw that the Rakshasa Girl disappeared like a wisp of green smoke, Fang believed that what the Rakshasa Woman said was true, she was indeed not a person, but a ...... Demons.

Zimei was confused, she was thinking, could she be so evil that if she didn't get it, she would be destroyed? Can't you be so bad? So let's look at it from Wen Ziyu's point of view? Wen Ziyu is good to herself, is she what she likes, and Wen Ziyu's love for herself is cynical?

Wen Ziyu, Wen Ziyu.

Zimei couldn't guess Wen Ziyu's heart, so, from the beginning, Wen Ziyu was using herself so that she could take him away? Zimei held the demon pestle, walked messily under her feet, and thought wildly.

Thinking of the rope on the immortal tree just now, it was so good, the rope actually opened, which was too strange, God destined that the relationship between himself and Wen Ziyu would end without a problem.

She returned to the inn, Wen Ziyu was still sleeping, but she didn't even wake up, Zimei stroked Wen Ziyu, from the corners of her eyes to the corners of her eyebrows, stroking so slowly, Wen Ziyu woke up, saw Zimei, and said in surprise: "Are you awake?" ”

"Wen Ziyu, have you ever liked me?"

"Zimei, so decent, why do you ask this question?" Wen Ziyu stared at Zimei, as if the woman in front of her had suddenly become a stranger, he and himself were fleeing all the way from the Yumin Republic to the Yanling Kingdom, but they had never asked such a messy question along the way.

Along the way, they discussed more about the rest of the matter, but at first glance, Zimei had this kind of problem, which felt strange.

"You answer me." Zimei held the necklace, and Wen Ziyu saw Zimei's strange movements, and took a small half step back, guarded. "You...... What exactly is it done? ”

"Wen Ziyu, answer me." There was not the slightest light in Zimei's eyes, that eye, as if the blood had dried up, dried up like a wilderness, she was waiting for Wen Ziyu's answer, good or bad.

Wen Ziyu sighed, "I ......" He can only tell the truth and the truth, yes, yes, everything good for Zimei is just a disguised use, and the purpose behind this operation is nothing more than to get Wen Ziyu's protection.

"Tell me, tell me the facts, tell me." Zimei looked at Wen Ziyu, and Wen Ziyu said in a hurry, "Zimei, I know you love me, but love, you also know, must be happy with each other, it must be what you love me, and it must be happy." ”

"You're not happy?" Zimei asked calmly, she had already expected everything, after falling the red rope from the immortal tree, Zimei had thought about everything, and at this moment, Zimei thought of everything that might happen, all the bad situations.