In the bazaar, he was contented with a large number of snacks, with a string of sugar gourds in his mouth, leisurely wandering, and the cloud crystal flower pinned to his neckline was particularly bright and beautiful under the light of fireworks. Her mouth never stopped, and her eyes never stopped, lingering on the shops full of aromas and playful laughter, admiring the wonders of cloud foliage flying in the sky, and the brilliant fireworks that bloomed in the night sky from time to time.

She thought in her heart that she would introduce these kinds of sweet cakes to Thousand Dead Pendant for a while, because from the fact that he likes cherry blossom cakes, he can also like desserts. But it's really boring to go shopping alone, where did the thousand deaths go?

"Wreckless—" Suddenly she heard someone calling for her.

She turned back in confusion, only to see that the familiar figure had run to the moon viewing tower and was waving to her.

She suppressed her anger and ran up quickly: "Why did you leave me before?!"

His originally happy smile retracted, and he wondered with some surprise: "Do I have it?"

Without waiting for him to say anything, he looked out the window again: "I heard that it is easier to pick cloud crystal leaves on high-rise buildings, but I have waited for a long time and found nothing. What a pity if you miss the biggest surprise of this festival!"

Seeing his somewhat lonely expression, he poked his head out curiously, only to feel that a gust of wind was coming, and he couldn't open his eyes. But soon, a large group of cloud crystal leaves floated towards him, and he immediately turned around excitedly and shouted to him: "Hey, here it is! But does it mean that only those who are destined can get the above predictions for the future?"

He smiled slyly: "There are so many, there will always be leaves that are related to us, right? ”

"But that'......" he hesitated as he looked at the others upstairs who were also excited.

Before she could react, he had already used his magic to intercept all the cloud crystal leaves that floated by, and gathered in the building, and for a while, she didn't have time to dodge and was drowned by the leaves......

"Help!thousand, thousand, it's me!" she struggled innocently among the piles of leaves, like a drowning person, and she felt out of breath and shouted his name in desperation.

How did you know that the people outside the pile of leaves were stunned for a moment, and their faces were bitter: "A thousand deaths...... It turned out that ......" He waved his hand at will, and the leaves automatically spread out to both sides, and the person in the middle was finally saved, and he hurriedly took a big breath to remove the leaves stuck to his body, but he accidentally found that a piece was stained with her cloud crystal flower juice, showing some pink handwriting, and he couldn't help but "huh".

He also leaned over curiously, his face had returned to normal, but after reading it, his eyes had become dark again.

He was extremely confused: "What do you mean? Here are written lovers, rights, and ...... fate."

He pulled him up, calmed his face, and explained to her in a low voice: "Your future lover will definitely be the one who holds the power, and you will willingly give his life to him to help him complete the great cause." Since everyone else was busy picking up leaves, it didn't hurt for him to keep his voice down.

She frowned, pondered, and then strung it with a red rope, tied it in a knot, and put it close to her body, before she said flatly: "Let's go." Once the word is revealed, it never dissipates. It must not be a joke in her fate. But, is it you?

After walking for a while, he found that he didn't follow, and he suddenly felt the cold breeze at night, and couldn't help but hug his arms and tremble. Looking at the market again, it was so strange, so strange that she didn't dare to go any further, for fear that she would be lost in this prosperous place on the surface and empty on the inside. Where is this, where is he, why should he leave her alone......

"Little girl, how about going to drink with my brothers?" a young man with a smirk on his face leaned over, his hand was very dishonestly on her shoulders and kneaded, and the other hugged her waist.

A few other youths also gathered around, and they echoed with a ruffian: "Little girl, it's very lonely to be alone, aren't you? So he half-pushed and half-pulled to take her to the restaurant.

He watched them struggle in horror: "No, let me go! You can't ...... like this."

A young man pulled her long hair with light gold and said with a wicked smile: "Don't shout, the little girl is still cute and cute, huh? Brothers will love you well." ”

"No--a thousand deaths!," she said with tears in pain, and shouted regardless of it, but although there were many people around, they were all afraid of these bullies, and they only felt that the little girl's cry was extremely cute, and she couldn't stand it, so she dispersed. As for who the one called "Thousand Deaths" should be the little girl, some people also inquired about looking for it, but I don't know if the little girl has been ...... when they finally find it.

And most of the spirit girls stay in the spirit hall, waiting for the arrangement of the royal family, and will not come to this kind of place, what else can a woman who has no strength to fight for? She was discouraged, knowing that she was more than lucky, and let the bully push her to the table and get drunk, and then throw her on the bed.

The wine mixed with tears was spicy and bitter, and her face was crimson like a glow, not a normal face at all. She was confused, and all she could do was feel a lot of hands groping around her, trying to tear off her clothes. Her bare skin in the air chilled her and her head became heavier.

"Am I never going to see you again......" she muttered in a daze, feeling like her whole body was going to fall apart. The group had also drunk a lot of wine, laughing and approaching, the unpleasant smell of alcohol that made her want to vomit. But seconds later, screams were heard, and tables and chairs were toppled and smashed. After a few more seconds, it fell silent.

She vaguely felt that someone had saved her, so she simply fainted, anyway, life and death were no longer under her control.

Qianyan looked at the mess coldly, strode over the corpse, walked to the bed, just quickly took off his coat and wrapped the little person, hugged her and walked out. If it weren't for the fact that she was surrounded by a large number of gossipy people and listened to them talk nonsense about what happened, I'm afraid she would have ......

But anyway, looking at the girl with a crimson face in his arms, he breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and walked towards the residence. What kind of hell festival is this, every time you encounter it, nothing good happens, so don't come in the future!

He angrily rushed out of the crowd waiting to see the excitement, hugged the person in his arms tightly, but heard her murmur in a very low voice: "A thousand deaths, I don't want anything, I only have you, as long as you ......"

The frowning Ying eyebrows stretched slightly, he bit his lower lip lightly, as if he had made some decision, lowered his head, kissed the smooth forehead gently, and promised in a low voice: "I only want you too." ”

The night was sluggish, the figures of the two were blurred, and the night birds were singing alone.

Standing quietly on the top of the tree in winter, staring at the pair of people in the air, a sneer bloomed on the demonic face, bloodthirsty and proud.