When Nan Zhao was lying on the bed and heard this sound, he thought of Fang Cai's dream.

Maybe it wasn't a dream, but the soul of the third woman, who really came here to say goodbye to her.

The death of the third woman is naturally not a coincidence, some people refuse to let the third woman come to treat her hand injury, so she harms her life, the third woman ...... After all, it was because of her that she died.

She felt her body tremble, if before, she still held a spirit flower in her hand, which would allow her to fight for it, but now? She is not only a wasted person, but even surrounded by people who want to kill her.

In fact, she was not afraid of death for a long time, but she was unwilling, she worked hard for so long, and lived and died several times, but she still couldn't escape the end of death without a place to be buried.

Nan Zhao, Nan Zhao, against the sky, against fate, is not destined to succeed, right?

Zhou Yang knew that she was awake, stepped in, and asked with a worried face: "Nan Zhao, is it painful?" ”

No matter how painful the wound is, it will not be taken away by the most trusted person.

She lay on the couch, staring blankly at the silk tent pattern on it, without looking at his face, and asked coldly, "How did the third woman die?" ”

"You ......," the other party was a little surprised, "how do you know?" ”

She said in a hoarse voice: "I don't have a spirit flower, but I still have a pair of natural spirit eyes!" ”

When Zhou Yang heard this, a sense of guilt inevitably rose in his heart, he sat down on the edge of the bed, and replied softly: "Brother Jiu will go to investigate the real murderer thoroughly!" ”

"Are you going to explain something to me?" She no longer had the mood to talk to him in her heart, only that the person sitting next to her was a stranger.

"Now, why do you need to explain anything to me?"

When he decided to work with Mingyue Haina to dig up the spirit flower in her hand, they were enemies, and she would rather he kill her than look at him as if nothing had happened.

"I'm sorry, Nan Zhao, I know that so far, you can't forgive me for anything I say, you can hate me, but please don't give up on yourself, you have to live well, okay?"

She didn't answer, and lay there with her face like ashes.

That night, Zhou Yang found a number of precious medicinal materials to stop the bleeding for her, and the bleeding was temporarily stopped, but it was not only a piece of meat that was dug up alive, but all the dependence of her life, she seemed to have been stripped in half, and the remaining half was incomplete and slaughtered.

In this way, she lay down for two days, her face was pale, just like when Shen Rugu was killed by her heart.

Zhou Yang also seemed to know that she was in danger, and she was closely guarded, and no one could approach her, and in the past two days, she didn't say a word, just a corpse that was still angry.

Afraid that she would become more and more depressed in the face of unfamiliar faces every day, thinking that she had a good relationship with Xunlong before, he ordered this guy to serve left and right, first, Xunlong's martial arts are strong enough to protect her, and second, there is an acquaintance who may be able to open some knots in her heart.

In the afternoon, when the snow stopped, Xunlong came in to help her add the carbon fire in the stove, and saw her lying on the couch with her eyes open, and her heart was also very uncomfortable.

"Sister Zhao...... Would you like to open a little ......?"

It's been two days, Xunlong hasn't dared to talk to her, this is the first time, he just changed the charcoal in his hand, and accidentally wiped it on his face, leaving a black mess.

Hearing the familiar voice, Nan Zhao's eyes blinked, lying like this, she had been in a state of alternating reality and dreams, and she could hardly tell whether it was a dream or reality at the moment.

The only thing that is the same is that both dreams and reality are hopeless.

"Want to open a little?" She spoke up, her voice recovering a little, but it was terribly dark.

"Xunlong is a rough man, I don't know how to comfort you, but at that time you were stained by the Thousand-Faced Demon, if you don't take off your spirit flower, you will never come back! The master didn't want to lose you, so he agreed that they would dig up the spirit flower in your hand......"

Nan Zhao's eyes moved, this was the first time she heard someone mention the events of that night after she woke up, and she couldn't help but want to laugh, it turned out that they were telling her like that.

The Thousand-Faced Demon?

"Is this what your master told you?"

"This ......" Xunlong scratched his head and replied: "Everyone says so, if it weren't for that, how could the master bear to let people dig up your spirit flower?" ”

Yes, she used to be the same as Xunlong, and she wouldn't believe it anyway, all of this was approved by her beloved Ninth Brother, but she didn't expect that they didn't know the reason for Xunlong.

So what secrets are hidden in this?

She forced herself to sit up and asked, "Have you been following him all the time, have you noticed him lately...... What's the difference? ”

When it comes to Zhou Yang, Xunlong hesitated a little, and then said truthfully: "Since the master was crowned the prince, there have indeed been some changes, when he was still the prince, he treated us like brothers in private, and never had a life with us, recently, there are a lot of people around him, but he rarely talks to us like before, he has become taciturn, many times, a person sits in the hall of the Longxi Mansion for the minister's deliberations and talks to himself, Huzi said, the identity of the master is different, the emperor is not in good health, He needs to take on too many responsibilities, hey, I also know that a person carries too much, it must be so, but I still miss when we were still in Taizhou! ”

When Nan Zhao heard this, she suddenly stopped being as boring as before, and she asked, "Where is your master at the moment?" ”

"Discuss with a few state officials in the Zhanyue Pavilion."

"Can you take me there?"

Xunlong said very decisively: "The master has explained, your injury may bleed again at any time, and you can't move around too much!" ”

"Then you can help me pass a message to your master, I want to meet him!"

This was the first time she took the initiative to see Zhou Yang after she woke up, Xunlong was naturally happy, thinking that she had let go of her knot and got her life, so she immediately ran to Zhanyue Pavilion to ask to see Zhou Yang, but she was stopped by Mingyue outside, Mingyue knew that he came from Nanzhao's side, and asked with a concerned face: "Xunlong, how is Sister Zhao's injury?" ”

Xunlong didn't have much defense against Mingyue, and replied truthfully: "I haven't bleed anymore, it should be getting better soon!" ”

"Then why don't you take good care of her over there, what are you doing here?"

"The princess wants to see her master, so she is ...... lowly"

Mingyue smiled and said: "That's it, you go back and guard it first, the prince is discussing inside, it is inconvenient for you to go in at this time, and the palace will tell you later." ”

Xunlong hesitated a little at this time, but the other party was the crown princess after all, how could he, a small guard, be qualified to say no, so he turned around and went back, and told Nan Zhao about meeting the crown princess.

"I wonder if I'm thinking too much!" He said to Nan Zhao: "I always feel that the crown princess will not convey my words, so I brought a message to Huzi, and he followed the master, so before evening, the master will come over!" ”

Nan Zhao was quite impressed by the dragon hunt, after all, it was rare to be smart.

However, Xunlong didn't say for sure, and after Zhou Yang didn't come late at night, Xunlong went to inquire, and there was another disaster outside the city, and he went to the righteous path camp!

"Sister Zhao, don't be anxious, the disaster of life and death, after all, is a big deal!"

Nan Zhao didn't think about the door of life and death in the past few days, and suddenly heard it, and her heart still couldn't help but tighten, it was the place she wanted to defend with her life, and it was the realm that Linghua vowed to protect, but now, she was a waste person, and it was impossible to ask about those things again!

Thinking of this, she thought of Lu Donglai standing on the huge training ground of the Yunzhou military camp, looking at the resolutely independent back of the door of life and death covered by the fog.

She had vowed to replace her and use the spiritual flower in her hand to help the righteous path.

Now, she still has the heart of the righteous path to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but she has lost all qualifications......

When all hope collapsed and split in her heart, she raised her right hand that was tightly wrapped in a medicinal cloth, and she couldn't help but cry like rain, like this, what is the meaning of living?