readx;? Chapter 69: The Love of That Life

Zhi Yan's heart was full of sorrow, and the grief that went deep into her bone marrow was like an invisible hand snatching her soul away at once, and she was only left with a shell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info's brain turned pale for a moment, there were no tears in his eyes, he staggered a few steps, and pounced on Feng Rui.

When the grief reaches the extreme, there are indeed no tears, because the heart has long been filled with pain, which is the so-called great sorrow without tears.

At this time, the voice of Our Lady sounded again, full of pity, but also with a sense of sorrow.

Queen Zhiyan, all karma is destined, give you Zhiyan flowers.

Doomed?

Zhi Yan smiled vicissitudes and desolation, and it was only then that tears flowed out.

I don't want your Zhiyan flower, my king is no longer there, what's the use of this flower? I hate this flower, if it weren't for it, my king wouldn't die, I hate it!

What's the use of hate? There's nothing wrong with flowers, and you are it.

Zhi Yan was stunned.

Am I it?

Our Lady smiled meaningfully and said flatly.

Someday, you'll understand. Someday, you'll need it. Zhiyan, you don't have to be sad, there is another reincarnation between you, which is also destined.

Our Lady blew a breath of fairy air, and then, the Zhiyan flower in the void fell in front of Zhiyan.

Treasure it, Queen.

After the Virgin finished saying this, her figure suddenly disappeared, but the void radiated ten thousand rays of light, dazzling and difficult to open, but also extremely bright.

Zhi Yan felt a blur in front of her, and the world was spinning in her mind. Suddenly, consciousness completely disappeared, leaving only a blank space.

After this incident, the seal of the heavens has been activated - between the two kings of the spirit and the demon, only one of the souls is scattered, and the other can lift the seal and return to the clansmen. Heaven has set up such a seal, and naturally there is a reason for its existence, but how can mortals know?

Zhi Yan seemed to have a dream, she dreamed that she was flying above the boundless blue sky. Stepping on the white clouds, smiling happily. Suddenly, a smiling face appeared in the clouds ahead, just like before.

She shouted Feng Rui's name and flew forward. However, no matter how fast she flies, she can never catch up with Feng Rui. Her lover seemed to be right in front of her, but it seemed to be far away.

She was in a hurry, and suddenly opened her eyes.

Zhiyan, what's wrong, is it another nightmare?

Suddenly, a familiar and gentle voice came from beside him. Zhi Yan's heart jumped, and when she turned her head to look, Feng Rui was beside her, smiling.

Brother Rui, you're not dead?

Feng Rui smiled, and then hugged Zhi Yan into his arms, hugging it so tightly and so warmly. It's just that although the smile on his face was bright, his eyes were suddenly full of tears.

Zhiyan, my queen, none of us are dead, we are still alive. With the favor of God, we are reincarnated as human beings, and from then on, we will never be separated again.

Zhi Yan nodded vigorously, tears silently sliding down her cheeks.

Feng Rui lowered his head and kissed her deeply on the forehead. This kiss seems to have passed through the vicissitudes of several lifetimes.

Zhiyan, after so many things, I am tired of the grievances in my life, I don't want to return to the spiritual world, I just want to be with you forever, stay with you for a lifetime, and live an ordinary life.

Zhi Yan raised her head to look at him, her face full of happy longing.

Brother Rui, let's find a place with a quiet scenery, live a peaceful life, and be together forever, okay?

Feng Rui smiled. This smile, flowers bloom in the field.

The two went away hand in hand, and soon came to a small town.

Although this town is small, it is also full of traffic. Both sides of the street are lined with all kinds of small business stalls, and the stall owners are shouting loudly and selling them, and it is very lively.

The sky here is also blue, and it is also a sunny day here, and the two seem to feel a long-lost warmth from this hustle and bustle.

Feng Rui stopped his steps and quietly looked at the beloved beside him, with unconcealed affection in his eyes.

Zhiyan, it's not too early, let's stay in this town for a night, and then find out tomorrow, okay?

Brother Rui, I listen to you, where you are, I will be there.

Zhi Yan pursed her lips and smiled, the affection in her eyes was better than the brilliance of the sunset.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd. Immediately afterward, the crowd fled in all directions, as if they had seen something terrible.

In the panic of running, someone fell, and before he could get up, he received several loud leather whips on his face.

Dozens of horsemen galloped in, all dressed in armor, apparently soldiers from the nearby military camp. The leader looked no more than in his early twenties, but he looked lazy, as if he had been drinking for a long time. Although it is a brocade decoration, the vulgarity and ruffianism of that body are more like a scoundrel in the market. He brandished his whip and whipped his chuck towards the crowd, arrogant and domineering, showing that he was a gentleman.

As soon as Feng Rui took Zhi Yan's hand, the man rode his horse to the front, glanced at it unconsciously, and suddenly tightened the reins.

As the horse ran, it neighed, raised its front legs, and paused the sound of hooves.

The man turned the horse's head, and the thief looked at it tiredly, showing a look of lust, because of his lewd smile, the little red bumps on his face trembled and shrank, and it was extremely disgusting.

What a beautiful chick, come on, bring it back to Young Master Ben!

Soon, those soldiers came to snatch Zhiyan. Although Feng Rui is angry, he is suffering from mortals and is powerless to stop him. In the pushing, shoving, and shoving, he received more than a dozen whips on his face and head. Zhi Yan screamed, but was picked up by the gentleman and placed on the horse's back. In the blink of an eye, the sound of hooves was far away, and finally it was inaudible.

Feng Rui watched, but he was powerless, tears slid down his eyes, and anger rose in his heart.

He inquired to passers-by and learned that this person was the son of the county magistrate of this county, bullying men and women on weekdays, doing all kinds of evil, such incidents of robbing people and women on the street are really commonplace, and it is a harm here, the people dare not speak out, only endure silently. It is useless to report to the official, his grandfather is the local county commander, and he has always been protected by officials and officials, where else can he go to reason?

Feng Rui is not an ordinary mortal, after all the vicissitudes of life, he was worried about Zhi Yan's safety, and after thinking about it for a while, he thought of a way, and his eyes flashed with a cold and resolute light.

It was late at night, and the backyard of the county government was brightly lit. Through the closed heavy door panel, you can still hear the sound of staggering and boasting inside, and it is also full of people's voices and lively. Hearing it late at night, it seems that there is some evil intention hidden behind this noisy bustle, and this laughter reveals a touch of sick joy.

After a while, there was a squeak, and the gentleman pushed the door and walked out. His feet were staggering, his eyes were drunk, and he was drunk. Two maids stepped forward to help, but he rudely pushed them away.

Childe, be careful!

Leave it alone, get out of here!

He staggered to a brightly lit house, the door was pushed open, and the man fell to the ground. He slowly got up, with a lewd smile on his face, and walked forward step by step.

A few steps ahead is a carved soft bed, and the neat futon is embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water, lifelike, but also very dazzling. There was a beautiful girl sitting on the bed, with tears on her face, and when she saw this son, there was a strong anger in her beautiful eyes, but unfortunately her mouth was blocked, and she wanted to scold but couldn't make a sound, and she couldn't resist. I can see it really under the bright candlelight, but this girl is not Zhi Yan, who is it?

Beauty, wait a minute, Young Master Ben is here.

The boy looked at Zhi Yan with squinting eyes, and as soon as he raised his hand to clamp Zhi Yan's pointed chin, she turned his head and shook it away.

Yo, I just like a spicy beauty like you, it's exciting, it's different, hehe.

He raised his eyes to look at Zhi Yan's cold and fierce eyes, and smiled even more proudly, touching the little red bumps on his face, and there was a touch of hideousness in this obscene smile.

Beauty, as long as you serve Ben Gongzi well, eat and drink spicy food in the future, and wear endless silk and satin, it is always a hundred times better than you following that poor boy, isn't it? This young master will make you happy, and keep it will make you happy, hehe.

With a snort, the placket on Zhi Yan's chest tore in response, revealing a pink belly pocket.

The boy's eyes straightened, and he intuitively felt that his mouth was dry, and he couldn't help but stretch out his long tongue like dried salted fish and lick his dark lips. Although he was drunk all day long, it was the first time he had seen a stunning beauty like Zhi Yan. His heart was pounding, and a primitive animality permeated his brain.

As soon as he let out a cruel laugh, his face froze, his pupils dilated instantly, and before he could let out a scream, he fell to the ground. In the candlelight, he could see clearly that a glittering dagger was stuck in the back of his heart, which had pierced him through his chest.

Blood gushed out, and the pungent smell of blood was accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol. He collapsed in a pool of blood, his own blood. He looked like a puddle of mud in blood, blood in the mud.

This is the method that Feng Rui came up with.

What kind of method can a king who has lost his spiritual power, a mortal who is only full of blood, think of it?

Feng Rui calmly pulled out the dagger, and without wiping the blood off it, he stepped forward and cut the rope on Zhi Yan's body.

Brother Rui, why are you here?! You are no longer the spirit king with profound spiritual power, you are just my brother Rui, you shouldn't have come!

Zhi Yan's face was sparkling, and her eyes were full of soft resentment.

You are my wife, how can I see you humiliated?

Feng Rui pulled up Zhiyan and walked away. Unfortunately, this time he was no longer as lucky as he had been. Soon, he was discovered by the patrolling family.

With an echo, more than a dozen officials with sharp blades flashed out of the darkness.

This is the county government deep courtyard, how can people be allowed to enter and exit easily?

Soon, the two of them were pushed to the ground, and ropes were tied around their bodies, and they were both tied in a strong knot.

Because it was the son of the county magistrate who died, there was no need to hear the case. At noon the next day, the two were put into a prison van and escorted to the execution ground.

If you are smart, you must have thought of the end of the two of them a long time ago. What kind of ending can they have, only a dead end awaits them. However, the lingering of life and death, the love of that life, still have to be explained.