Li Ziqi finished eating two bites of three, leaving the lightning and the clouds to the little two in the tea house to take care of, and the two walked towards the cave on foot.

The closer they got, the more nervous the two became.

Eighteen Niang was in a trance, leading her husband to see the corpses of herself and other men, this feeling is really a little indescribable.

She didn't remember what Xie Ling used to look like.

There is also the national teacher, Eighteen Niang sighed, kicked a small stone, the small stone rolled and rolled, and finally fell into the pool on the side of the road.

Eighteen Niang turned her head, it turned out that this pool was still there, it was here that Xie Ling met the national teacher who was taking a bath for the first time.

Li Ziqi looked at it, stretched out his hand to help Eighteen Niang, and his heart was sour, "Eighteen Niang, be careful under your feet." ”

Eighteen Niang smiled reluctantly and did not speak.

After a while, Li Ziqi asked, "Xie Ling, have you ever been pleased with the national teacher?" ”

"Nope. Xie Ling didn't think about that until he died, he only thought about it as a national teacher and a good teacher. National teacher, he hid too deeply. ”

Li Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief, and held Eighteen Niang's hand tightly, his fingers wrapped around and refused to let go, as if so, Eighteen Niang would always belong to him alone.

The two walked and walked, but did not meet the woodcutter in the mountains, and went directly to the door of the cave.

The entrance to the cave is not deep, and I don't know if there is any prohibition set by the national teacher, so many years have passed, and this place has not been destroyed by wild beasts.

Eighteen Niang pulled Li Ziqi and walked in, there was no difference here from the dream, even the broken clay pot was still on the fire, and there was a big air-dried bone that had changed color in it.

On the stone bed not far away, you can even see the national teacher and Xie Ling holding hands and lying together.

Eighteen Niang suddenly had a feeling of homesickness.

The self in the previous life was lying there, so familiar and strange.

Li Ziqi held Eighteen Niang's hand tightly, "Let's go, you can't let them lie like this all the time." ”

Eighteen Niang's palms were sweating, and she finally walked to the side of the stone bed, only to find that Xie Ling and the national teacher had ruddy faces, if it weren't for the lack of breath, it would be no different from falling asleep.

They just lay quietly like that, just the pearl in the palm of their hand, which has disappeared.

Seeing it this time, Eighteen Niang completely believed that Xie Ling of Dajin had really been dead for a long, long time, and now she could only be Shen Eighteen Niang.

She looked at the face of the national teacher, he was actually very good-looking, although he was slightly inferior to Shen Ze, but he had a mysterious aura on his body.

You don't know where he came from, and you don't know where he wants to take the entire Great Jin to, he is such an unpredictable person.

There is no one who is not afraid of the national teacher.

"Aqing, thank you." Eighteen Niang thought about it, and suddenly tears fell, until she died, Xie Ling didn't know the real name of the national teacher.

Still in a dream, I remembered that the woodcutter called him "Ah Qing".

He must hate Master Xie Ling very much, Master calls him short, he just wants to hear her call "Ah Qing".

Li Ziqi took his sleeve, gently wiped his face for Eighteen Niang, and said helplessly: "I have already wiped the stool for you with the handkerchief before, and now I can only make do with the sleeves, but fortunately, those people are not on my sleeves, and they are also nailed with beads." ”

Seeing that he was still amused at this time, Eighteen Niang wiped it a few times awkwardly, and sighed, "I owe the national teacher a life." ”

Li Ziqi said "um", "I am now your husband, so I will pay back the debt you owe." ”

Li Ziqi said, untied a wine gourd from his waist, opened the stopper, took a sip himself, and poured the rest of the wine on the ground.

"Xie Ling, national teacher, when I go out with Eighteen Niang in a while, I will seal the door of this cave, and this will be the husband and wife tomb of the two of you in the future."

Li Ziqi said, but the ghost sent him out and gently touched the forehead of the national teacher.

Eighteen Niang also took out the food brought in the tea house and offered it to the national teacher and Xie Ling.

She watched quietly for a while before she said, "Ziqi, let's go, go back to Chang'an as soon as possible, otherwise there will be chaos in the court." ”

But she found that Li Ziqi hadn't spoken for a long time, she turned her head to look, and saw Li Ziqi squatting on the ground, with cold sweat on his forehead, his face was pale, and his teeth were trembling, looking very uncomfortable.

Eighteen Niang was shocked, squatted down, and called loudly: "Ziji, Ziji, what's wrong with you, wake up!" ”

Li Ziqi seemed to be unable to hear, still squatting on the ground, and after a while, his whole body was soaked, and then he fainted.

Eighteen Niang reached out and touched his forehead, and found that he was hot all over, so she hurriedly took out the kettle on his body, wet the handkerchief, and fed him a few sips of water.

After a while, Li Ziqi, who was lying in the arms of Eighteen Niang, suddenly opened his eyes.

Eighteen Niang's hand shook, dropped him to the ground, quickly took out the tattered dagger from the space, pointed at Li Ziqi and said, "Who are you?" Where did the plum period go? ”

She and Li Ziqi have known and intersected, and they have lived and died together for so long, how could they not recognize his eyes!

Although he is good at killing and has lived two more lives, Xu is because no one has carefully taught him the art of scheming in his previous life or in this life.

He has been in the Black Feather Guard, except for killing is killing, and he has not had normal dealings with many people, so he is still a teenager.

It's completely different from her and the national teacher, who have learned the art of mastering people with a purpose from the beginning.

Even if he is ruthless and weird in the face of others, when facing Eighteen Niang, Li Ziqi's eyes only have pure love and tenderness.

It's like the most transparent blue gemstone.

But this person's eyes are too complicated, like an endless sea, and whoever is in it is just a flat boat.

This person is not the plum period.

Li Ziqi shook his head and said softly: "Just like you are both Xie Ling and Shen Shibanniang, I am both a national teacher and a Li Ziqi. ”

Eighteen Niang grabbed the dagger in her hand tightly, in fact, whether it was Li Ziqi or the national teacher, she was not an opponent, but she really didn't know what kind of expression and action to use to deal with such a complicated situation.

"What's going on? Did you borrow a corpse to resurrect your soul? What about the plum period? ”

Li Ziqi shook his head and said with a wry smile: "No, Eighteen Niang, it turns out that my previous life was a national teacher, and I just saw the memories of my previous life." Three lives and three lives, I can finally be with you to the white head. It's just that the memories of my past life are so heavy that I can't breathe. ”