Zhou Qiang walked on the palace steps in despair, unable to hear or see the entourage call of Xiaocui and the maids around her, she suddenly felt that the world was quiet to the point of silence, and she didn't know how she returned to the palace later...

That night, it came again: the young son was frightened by the glass palace lamp broken by the cat... The child died a few days later...

Zhou Qiang is sick, very sick, and it seems that he is back to the time when he married Li Congjia at the age of sixteen, when he looked at himself and even smiled in his eyes...

Zhou Qiang turned her back to Li Yu and whispered to Li Yu, who was not comforting softly, and Zhou Wei, who was staging a bloody drama of sisterhood, immersed in her own world... Li Yu stood in front of the bed for a long time, shook his head in disappointment, and helped Zhou Wei, who was crying with tears, staggered into the dusk outside the hall, Shanggong Xiaocui helped Zhou Qiang drink some medicine and helped Zhou Qiang clean his face with a handkerchief, lit the candlelight, but saw that Zhou Qiang's face was full of numbness and expressionlessness, and couldn't help sobbing and ran out...

The inner hall was quiet and terrible for a while, and occasionally two slight candles crackling and bursting could be heard, and the goddess Qian, who was full of fragrance, walked down from the burning groove pipa on the incense table, gently picked up the woman on the bed, and said distressedly: "Naluo, you, why is this trouble?" Zhou Qiang lay on the shoulders of Qianmi, and finally cried loudly...

"Naluo, you've been in the world for too long, you're tired, come with me..."Zhou Qiang, who was lying on the god of Qianminpo, nodded half-loudly...

Qianmin Po found a woman who was about to die and transformed into Zhou Qiang's appearance, picked up the pipa on the table, picked up Zhou Qiang, and walked out of the palace incognito. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Qiang gradually got better under the blessing of Qian's power, but she often sighed for a long time, she was disappointed and complained about Li Congjia, even if his young son died young, he did not accompany and comfort him for a few days, but he couldn't let go of his love for Li Congjia in his heart. So she decided that all the fault was on her sister Nuying.

"Draw socks and step incense, carry gold shoes" She thought hatefully, Chongguang must have been seduced by this fox girl... I must regain the light that has left me in mind.

So he refused to return to the nine days with Qianmipo, so Qianminpo could only use his immortal power to build a cave house far away from the capital.

"Life and death, death and life, wealth and glory, but like a dream, a mirror and a moon..."Qianmin Po looked helplessly at Zhou Qiang, who was insisting, looked up at the sky, and said slowly: "You were landed in the mortal dust, and you were also obsessed... This obsession must be abandoned, and it must be free. After saying that, he recited the spell, and saw the air flow in the sky fluctuate rapidly, and after a while, a translucent crystal ball with golden light appeared in the air...

"Come!" Qianmin Po waved to the crystal ball, and the crystal ball flew into his hand as if it had eyes...

"Here you go!" Qianmin Po stuffed the ball into Zhou Qiang's hand...

"What is this?" Zhou Qiang stared at the expressionless Qianfu with a curious expression.

"It allows you to see the outside world."

"The outside world? Then I'll be able to see the light! Zhou Qiang had a smile on her face, and the moment she mentioned Li Yu, she seemed to have forgotten the man's betrayal and injury to herself, and said happily.

Xianzi was standing on the side, but Zhou Qiang sighed softly when she looked at Zhou Qiang like this.

Since Zhou Qiang got the crystal ball, she watched the crystal ball every day, she saw: after her "death", Li Yu wrote poems of sadness in her bedroom, and also saw Li Yu and Zhou Wei crazy joy in the incense in the lit tent, and also saw Li Yu and Zhou Wei laughing side by side and dyed the blue silk... She was full of jealousy and resentment and had nowhere to vent, but the style of painting in the crystal ball changed, Zhao Kuangyin's army waved straight down, Li Yu became a prisoner from the lord of the country, and Zhou Wei was also escorted all the way to Beijing, and was imprisoned and was named "Mrs. Zheng Guo", who was known for her cheapness...

"Hahaha!" Zhou Qiang smiled at the crystal ball: "Slut! For you have today..."

Later, through the crystal ball, Zhou Qiang saw Zhao Guangyi's brothers killing each other and becoming emperors, which was fortunate to Zhou Wei...

Seeing Zhou Wei's hands and feet tightly bound by the palace people, and the misery when she was forcibly folded by Zhao Guangyi at night again and again, Zhou Qiang was a little sad, "It's not that she didn't report it" She muttered, seeing Zhou Wei's miserable situation, suddenly, she felt that she couldn't hate her anymore...

On that day, she looked in through the crystal ball again, but saw that Li Yu was poured a bowl full of thousands of machine guides, looking at Li Yu's limbs and convulsing painful looks, Zhou Qiang's heart hurt unbearably.

"Please, Qianmin, save him!" Zhou Qiang pulled the placket of Qian's wife and begged bitterly.

"No, we can't meddle in the affairs of the world!" Qianminpo looked at Zhou Qiang, who was full of sadness, and said.

"Qianmin, if you don't save him, I will, I will die in front of you!" Zhou Qiang picked up the dagger hidden in his sleeve and placed his face firmly across his neck.

Qianmin Po looked at Zhou Qiang, who was trembling with a knife, and shook her head gently, "It's fate, it's not a disaster, it's a catastrophe that can't be avoided... I can only take you to meet him, but I can't save him..."

Qianmin took Zhou Qiang's hand and recited the incantation, and in just a moment, Zhou Qiang came to Li Yu's face, but at this time Li Yu had already swallowed his last breath...

"Nope! No! Zhou Qiang followed the blood spit out by Li Yu with both hands, screamed madly, and crawled to Qian's side on her knees, "Please, I didn't really ask you, even if you help me this time!" Please save him..."Zhou Qiang said incoherently.

Qianmin Po looked at the desolate woman who was kneeling and crying to the side, her hands were bloody and her hair was scattered, and she couldn't help but feel pity in her heart, and she couldn't help but help her up.

"He's dead! But I have a soul bead here, which can keep his body from rotting and his soul from dispersing...", and as he spoke, he took out a green bead from his bosom.