Chapter 3: The Painful Truth 3

Dragging his injured leg, Emperor Qingsu stumbled aimlessly through the thorny trees. No matter how painful the body is, it can't withstand the overwhelming pressure and suffocation pain in my heart. Wave after wave came so hard that she couldn't breathe, couldn't calm and couldn't think. Only the word betrayal hit my mind and engraved it into my heart. The blood left along her thigh accompanied Di Qingsu to move forward slowly, and soon her lips were as white as paper, but she was short of breath.

Di Qingsu stopped moving forward, stopped and rested against a big tree, ignoring the man who was not far from him.

"Su'er, is it getting more and more uncomfortable? I told you not to do useless work a long time ago, but I hurt myself if I didn't believe it. Look at how red your face is, how white your lips are, and if you don't detoxify, there is only a dead end. Oh, your sister said that this was a big gift from her, and she specially asked me to drink the big tonic soup, saying that she was afraid that she would not be able to meet your needs by then. ”

The man's triumphant laughter echoed in the mountains. There is no road ahead, only a cliff, and even God is helping him, so that she walks on a roadless cliff. The woman he had been dreaming of was about to be obtained in an instant.

After listening to the man's words, Di Qingsu smiled faintly, this smile contained too much desolation, sadness, despair, and ridicule. Looking at the deep valley under his feet with a blank face, disdainful, isn't it death?

Looking at the man opposite again, in an instant, the tears that Di Qingsu had finally stopped burst out of his eyes again, and his body trembled violently like fallen leaves in the wind. So it was, it was! ......

"Su'er, don't cry. If you hadn't been drugged, I wouldn't have forced you, but now there's only one way. You have to live to get revenge, don't you? The man persuaded, not understanding where Emperor Qing Su Bei came from.

"In heaven, I wish to be a winged bird, and on the earth, I wish to be a branch." Di Qingsu raised his head and laughed, laughing at his stupidity, laughing at his innocence, laughing at his delusion. That's it, sister, in this life, take your sister's life to fulfill your happiness. If there is an afterlife, you will have to pay 10,000 times the price to repay the debt you owe to Emperor Qingsu.

The night breeze blows, the long hair without the support of the hairpin flutters in the wind, and the colorful butterflies on the wide skirt are ready to fly.

"Di Qingsu, you?" The man shouted and ran, his outstretched hands did not hold Di Qingsu, who had jumped down the valley decisively, and did not even catch a trace of afterimage. Stunned, she looked at her hands, which seemed to have traces of her clothes.

"Why? Would you rather die than die? Why, why is this happening? I love you no less than he does. The man muttered to himself and sat down on the ground.

There was still her smell in the air. The moonlight shines through the dappled leaves

The man's tearful face shone through his chest of countless remorse.

Is it worth it? For her and for herself. I'm afraid I'm being calculated. She could no longer be seen, not even from afar; I couldn't see her again, not even her usual coldness.

Twenty-first century

In a room on the second floor of a duplex of a marine luxury villa in City A, a long-haired woman is sleeping soundly on a large bed. The corners of her mouth slowly rose, she was dreaming.

The moonlight outside the window shines through the floor-to-ceiling tulle curtains, giving the tranquil girl a hazy glow.

Suddenly, the necklace around the girl's neck emitted a strange light, and the bright light merged with the moonlight and emitted a colorful light and quickly spread around the necklace as the center point, enveloping the woman's whole body.

The woman was still unconscious, still immersed in a sweet dream and smiling sweetly.

The light grew denser and denser, enveloping the woman tightly. An old and quaint voice kept saying, go back, go back, it's time.

A secluded valley surrounded by lush forests, wildflowers, and a lake of life. Although it was a full moon, because of the dense foliage, I could only see a figure sitting in the pond through the light of a grain of rice.

Today is the full moon, and this is a place that Gu Xiaoyun has managed to find to relieve his pain. This pool not only has a lot of precious medicinal herbs in it, but also has 10,000 years of ice.

The naked chest can be seen to be a man, he closed his eyes tightly, closed all the acupoints, and sat on his back in the pool to silently endure the torment of life and death.

How many years, how many years has this pain, every time it gets worse and worse, every year it gets more and more hopeless, maybe one day I don't wake up again, it's the real end.

Black blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, but the man's face was calm, only indifferent in tranquility.

With a "plop", water droplets splashed and the calm water surface rippled.