It is the weather in August, and the osmanthus in the yard has already bloomed, and the fragrance hits people. The thick shade of the trees, shrouded in the middle of the bluestone slabs, is like a mottled picture.

Duan Qingming walked slowly along the bluestone road, but she carefully filtered her past life in her heart.

The mother who was killed by Liu Rong returned Liu Rong to herself, because of Liu Rong's deliberate guidance, she was ignored by herself, and her younger brother who was finally destroyed, as well as the negative man Bai Yuanhao......

In Duan Qingming's heart, hatred churned again, and she closed her eyes slightly.

The August wind, slightly warm, blew on Duan Qingming's face, vaguely, with the smell of smoke from the previous life. Duan Qingming shook his head vigorously and shook these things away. I began to think as hard as I could about the road ahead.

At this moment, in the wind coming from afar, there was a sudden smell of blood, sometimes thick and sometimes faint.

Duan Qingming is a person who has already died once, so she is extremely sensitive to the bloody atmosphere, and, following the blood light, she keenly feels that in the rockery on one side, there is a pair of cold eyes looking at her.

That ice-like look made Duan Qingming startled, someone was on the side?

Duan Qingming's heart froze, and she just wanted to dodge. At this moment, overhead, under the large shadow cover, a black figure, with a ferocious posture of a vicious tiger pounced, swooped straight towards Duan Qingming.

Duan Qingming didn't pay attention, and was thrown to the ground.

The thick smell of blood came to my nose. The smoke was so much that Duan Qingming was almost suffocated.

Before he could make any struggle, he was held hostage by the black-clad and masked man. That man was at least a head taller than Duan Qingming, and after he held Duan Qingming hostage, he put Xueliang's blade on Duan Qingming's neck, as long as she moved slightly, she would return to the west.

After such a toss, Duan Qingming's hair fell apart and his clothes were dirty. Only her eyes were clear, like ice cubes in a cold pool, cold and dazzling.

She let the man pull and swing from side to side, not struggling, not crying, right now, she is in a vulnerable position, and can only act at the opportunity.

Xia Cao'er, who was following behind Duan Qingming, almost screamed when she saw Duan Qingming in distress, and the man in black whispered at the right time: "If you want her to die, don't scream." ”

When Xia Cao'er heard this, she immediately covered her mouth with her hand. She mustered her courage and said in a low voice: "Who are you, let go of our young lady!" ”

The man sneered, "Stand back." ”

Xia Cao'er's eyes showed a nervous color.

Duan Qingming was strangled by the man and could barely breathe. She glanced at Xia Cao'er and motioned for Xia Cao'er not to panic. Then, following the man, step by step, he retreated to the deepest part of the rockery cave.

Duan Qingming shook his shoulders vigorously and said in a low voice, "Let go of me, I won't run." ”

The man in black was slightly stunned.

Shouldn't ordinary women be frightened or cry when they encounter such a situation? However, the girl in front of her, from just now to now, let alone crying, has not even made a voice.

The man turned his face and saw Duan Qingming's face, which was so condensed that there was no expression.

Duan Qingming frowned, glanced at the man, and said lightly: "You are injured, if you don't stop the bleeding quickly, you will die." ”

The man seemed to be badly injured and stumbled a little. He threw away the long sword in his hand, looked at Duan Qingming, and sneered: "If I die, I will definitely pull you to be buried with me." ”

Duan Qingming raised her eyebrows lightly: "If you want me to accompany the funeral, you have to see if you have the ability." ”

Duan Qingming walked up to the man and reached out to tear open his shirt, revealing his strong chest and the wounds that passed through the air.

Duan Qingming silently pulled out the hairpin on her head, stabbed the man twice under the ribs, the blood flowed, and immediately slowed down, she lowered her head, silently tore the cloth from the man's body, and helped the man bandage it.

No one knew that Duan Qingming, who was in his previous life, had devoted himself to studying medicine. Originally, she just wanted to treat her dark skin, but she didn't expect that her talent for studying medicine was very high, and she had been guided by famous experts because of this, so these human acupoints, these red wounds, sword wounds and the like, she can be said to be unique, and she can be caught.

When the man saw the sharp hairpin in Duan Qingming's hand, he was slightly stunned at first, but when he saw Duan Qingming's skillful skills and peaceful eyes, he quieted down.

After bandaging, Duan Qingming wiped the blood on the man's clothes with his hands, and then said: "This is not a place for you to stay for a long time, what do you want, say it quickly, after speaking, let's go!" ”

risking the danger to kidnap a young girl in the Duan Mansion, this person must have a purpose that is unknown to ordinary people.

The man in black was stunned for a moment: "I would have thought that you were an adult." ”

In the face of danger, there is a degree of advance and retreat. and the surging hatred hidden in her eyes, which made the man lose his mind for a moment.

There are too many accidents today, and this woman is really an accident within an accident.

Duan Qingming sneered: "I'm not for you, just for my own reputation, so if your request doesn't violate my principles, I can help you." ”

The man's face under the black cloth was silent for a long time. Then, he took something out of his bosom and whispered, "Thank you for your understanding, I really have a hard time...... The person who chased me and killed me is still outside this mansion, if I die, this, please hand it over to His Royal Highness the Third Prince. ”

His Royal Highness the Third Prince?

The young man in the city, but also the young man who died young, His Royal Highness the Third Prince?

As everyone knows, when the emperor entered the emperor, he had a total of eight sons, all of whom had both ability and political integrity, and everyone praised them. And among them, His Royal Highness the Three Princes is the best among the people, and the dragon and phoenix among the people. It's a pity that God is jealous of his talent, in the last life, a year before Duan Qingming died, His Royal Highness the Third Prince, who had no one before and no one after him, died lightly.

Duan Qingming looked at the man's eyes, and they became even deeper.

In the man's hand, he was holding a black cloth bag, a black cloth, which he opened to reveal a small mirror. The polished bronze mirror, as well as the intricate ancient patterns on the mirror, are all familiar to Duan Qingming in the previous life.

Duan Qingming only glanced at it, and her whole body was like an electric shock.

That thing turned out to be the Water Moon Mirror. It was in the previous life that she learned by chance, but it buried the things of her life.

Duan Qingming looked at the small mirror desperately, and her eyes were full of hatred like splitting the sky-Water Moon Mirror, in this life, even if you change the way, do you want to return to my hands?

But I don't.

Duan Qingming barely suppressed her emotions, slowly turned her head, shook her head, and said coldly: "I won't want this thing." In the direction of the northeast and south, there is a gap, and when it comes, it is the time when the guards in the house are on duty, so you can escape at that time! ”

After Duan Qingming finished speaking, he took a step, and in an extremely elegant manner, he walked past the man and walked towards the outside of the cave.

If it is said that in the previous life, it was because of this water moon mirror that everyone flocked to, which not only buried her Duan Qingming's life, but also destroyed her pair of children, so this time, although it was a little different from the scene in the previous life, but after living a new life, she chose the opposite answer - refusal.

Yes, she doesn't want to pick any of them that have anything to do with the previous life.

However, how can the things of the world fulfill people's wishes? This water moon mirror, did Duan Qingming choose not to, and it really won't return to her hands?

No one really knows about this.

Behind Duan Qingming, the man was stunned fiercely.

She said she didn't.

Duan Qingming walked out of the cave, and the wind around her blew away the smell of blood on her body. She looked up to the sky and sighed slightly, and laughed slightly. Water Moon Mirror, in this life, she doesn't want you!

Because of the toss just now, Duan Qingming's body was dirty, and the hair she had just combed was messy, and this "An" couldn't be pleased. Duan Qingming patted the soil on her body, tidied herself up a little, and then took Xia Cao'er, who had been crying in a hurry, and went back to her yard as if nothing had happened.