The autumn in Fenghua City is still a little chilly. The leaves on the outside will not fall, yellow to yellow, red to red. There was an evil wind blowing outside, and the red, green, and orange leaves of the wallclothes crawling on many walls were blown layer by layer......

It's as if these plants will reveal the word "change of season" and the red fruit in front of people.

......

The whole daytime has passed. In the evening, it was the opening of another time. Not long after those days of disaster, these heartless people continued to sing and dance as if nothing had happened.

After a busy day,

The fragrant rain calmed down,

Loose hair, loose muscles.

......

- She finally got a break from the rest.

......

For the Shen Xie Pavilion,

She's tired enough! There are no words to say it.

......

These things that are ushered in and sent,

If it weren't for the curse within the clan,

She really doesn't look like doing it.

...... If you can escape......

She will do whatever it takes.

Do whatever it takes!

......

This kind of resistance is all too familiar to her, and she may have this kind of attack every day or two. Whenever she had a seizure, she would find a free time to be alone and quiet. In a daze, I don't think about anything.

......

She didn't dare to be too idle, and when she was idle, she recalled the past events in it...... And he came.

She hadn't practiced how to forget, and she hadn't learned how to live with these tragic memories. Besides, from the time she was born to the present, there has not been a day that she is not frightened.

What's there to worry about?

......

Ziyu counted her past,

Ajing, the name,

All of a sudden, it became abrupt.

......

She thought that it had been a long time since she had spoken to Ah Jing alone...... There's not much to say, it's just something that can't be mentioned. This kind of "understanding" is very complicated, but it is extremely light and thin, and when the wind blows, there is not even a shadow.

Since the separation,

Ah Jing and Xiangyu are two people,

It's like going to a different trajectory in life.

Fragrant rain, oh no, it should be said - purple rain,

I've thought about it many times......

Why are you a member of the Sohin tribe?

What did she do wrong?

......

Such knots are piled up day by day. Ziyu thought about it...... She suddenly had a splitting headache! Suddenly, desperate, she ran into the backyard and threw up......

This move,

It has attracted the attention and criticism of many people in the Shen Xie Pavilion.

How can singing and dancing be lively and beautiful?

......

Purple rain in the heart,

I don't care about that at all,

Only Ziyu knows in her own heart,

- She has a secret,

No one knows.

......

This secret,

will be with her for the rest of her life,

Until she disappears from this world!

......

The pain in Xiangyu's heart, like these sins, clung to her, as if to push her into a corner. Thinking about it, she suddenly became frightened and angry, and tears fell unwillingly.

The rain seemed to drown the real her.

......

However, no matter how innocent she was in the past, now, she no longer deserves to be forgiven. The victim, Xiangyu, has become a real "abuser".

She's ever killed! She's never told anyone.

Xiangyu thought: People with blood on their hands are not qualified to talk about mercy and forgiveness!

What qualifications does such a person have?

......

Tears washed her face again.

......

Why, she worked so hard to get out of this sin-ridden race,

But the more he struggles,

The more tangled you are in the mire?

Is this game of dead chess unsolvable?

......

In the Changsheng Theater, all the guests are giggling and chattering. It seems that the guests here are all born to "amuse". How can these guests have so much spare money? How can there be so much idle fat to support them?

Let them be so idle, and have nothing to do with the world?

......

Although there was still laughter in his ears, the Changsheng Theater was empty.

The group of people in Xiuyanxu had already gone on their own missions. Only Ah Jing, Tao Sheng, and Qiansu were left, looking at each other, guarding the Immortal Theater, this - the stronghold of the Spirit Clan.

......

There was a withered red leaf, which drifted in with the evil wind outside,

Ah Jing reached out and grabbed the leaf.

......

As the saying goes: a leaf knows autumn.

Coolness runs down the leaves,

It was passed to the palm of Ah Jing's hand.

......

suddenly

There's a sense of déjà vu,

Wake up Kyung's memories.

......

The hero of this memory is Purple Rain. This little slave who was sold to the Pavilion of the Pavilion.

......

It's Purple Rain!

Ah Jing and Ziyu have not known each other for a long time.

The time they spent together,

The part that overlaps the most,

It's actually just a small piece.

- It was the time when he was locked up in a prisoner cart selling slaves and stopped with the large army.

......

It happened that Ziyu and Ah Jing were locked up in the same prison car.

......

These slave dealers are shrewd,

These slave owners don't sell slaves just once.

Instead, it will be sold again and again.

......

The operation method,

The list is endless,

In order to seek maximum profits.

......

I still remember that once, the slave leader who managed Ziyu found out in conscience and gave Ziyu and her little slaves some cotton clothes to wear...... Coincidentally, Ah Jing had just been resold to this slave leader at this juncture.

...... The slave leader locked Ah Jing and Ziyu together, and the two of them met.

The other little slaves were still young, ignorant and humble, and when they saw Ah Jing in the cage, they didn't say anything, pretending not to see it.

Cotton clothes, but one for one person.

Ah Jing came late, and the cotton clothes were long gone!

The little slaves around her were all saying in their eyes: she can only blame herself.

Ziyu didn't think about it at the time, so she put the cotton clothes that she had just gotten in her hands and had not yet covered the heat onto Ah Jing's body, and the two of them wore this cotton clothes together. Ziyu She knows how cold it will be in autumn and winter without cotton clothes!

This can be regarded as an autumn and winter.

......

In the autumn of that year, Ah Jing felt exceptionally cold and warm.

......

Afterward...... A lot has happened......

When we meet again,

A lot of things aren't like that anymore.

The time of a young man is very long, and he uses it for two or three days a day. If a teenager knows each other and leaves for a year or two, it will be as if they haven't seen each other for half a lifetime, and the relationship between the two people will become very strange and long.

Some things seem to be very profound in the hearts of some people, but the other person seems to be lightly carried over......

I don't know how to describe it, but when Ah Jing met, she knew that she couldn't save Ziyu, and she couldn't be exempted from the curse on her......

This kind of crime must be punished before it is the ultimate truth.

Never die.

......

Ah Jing is no longer the Ah Jing of the past.

Fragrant rain in the Shen Pavilion

When I saw Ah Jing,

I was also surprised by the changes she has made in the past few days.

......

"You need a cotton coat. Ah Jing looked at Xiangyu and said with a smile.

Before the words fell, a transparent dress with colorful light was draped on Xiangyu's body.

"What is this?" asked Xiangyu.

"Give you back the favor. Ah Jing replied.

Chapter 120: You need a cotton garment to finish