Mille-feuille.

When the woman in purple saw Qinghua's paintings clearly, she finally told a story, a story that made the entire Chang'an people feel distressed.

It is said that ten years ago, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ye Qinghan's father Ye Zhao was transferred back to Beijing to take over the post of Shangshu because of his achievements as an official abroad.

Kongming Valley is located in the north of Chang'an eighty miles, although the scenery is beautiful, remote and quiet, but because of the perennial dense fog does not disperse, there are few people, it is said that only at noon on a certain day of the year will have a tendency to disperse.

From noon to noon, everyone got off the car to rest, and Ye Qinghan, as a seven or eight-year-old girl, also got out of the carriage, jumping and playing, but unconsciously arrived at a cliff.

When he happened to see a purple orchid on the edge of the cliff growing extremely beautiful, he was moved by curiosity and ran to watch it alone. Even on the edge of the cliff, it seems that the girl is not a little afraid in her heart.

The girl approached cautiously, quietly looked at the orchid in front of her, and couldn't help but quickly say, "What a beautiful orchid." ”

The whole orchid was only a head lower than the little girl, and the turquoise rhizome supported the fourteen or fifteen petals of emerald green leaves, and a cluster of purple petals was blooming, reflecting the dazzling light.

Although the little girl was very fond of this purple orchid, she did not take it away, but just looked at it for a while, and when she heard her parents call her, she was ready to leave, and waved goodbye to the purple orchid.

"Phew-"

But at the moment when he turned to leave, an eagle's cry suddenly sounded in the sky, and a goshawk swooped down from the far side of the cliff, aiming at the orchid.

The little girl was a little scared, but after all, she still stood in front of the orchid, and with her trembling legs, she stopped in front of the orchid. She was scared, but she still wanted to protect the orchid, and her face showed determination.

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing, and the little girl was thrown out by the goshawk's claws, and her arms were covered with blood, and her clothes were instantly dyed red, and before she could close her eyes, she fainted.

At this moment, the purple orchid suddenly began to tremble, and a purple terrifying aura spread out around the purple orchid as the center, and the gravel on the ground seemed to tremble, and the goshawk was pushed by the air flow to an unstable appearance and fell to the ground, but then flew into the sky and disappeared into the distance.

And the purple orchid, dancing with flower branches, like a dancing woman, bursts of purple breath spread to the surroundings with the flower branches as the center, and then the orchid seemed to have become a figure, with human facial features, a pair of willow eyebrows, Yin Tao's small mouth, with that delicate little face, it was completely a beauty dressed in purple, and there was a smile on her face, but her face was pale and scary.

Looking at the purple orchid again, there was no trace, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

The woman in purple walked beside the little girl and looked at the little girl's injury, although there was a lot of blood on her arm, it was not serious, but at this moment, the little girl's eyes were glowing with purple gas.

Looking at the purple qi in her eyes, the purple-clothed woman suddenly had a little panic on her face, hurriedly waved her arms, her ten fingers flew, and pointed to the middle of the little girl's eyes, trying to absorb the purple qi leaking from the little girl's eyes.

But what she didn't expect was that just when she was about to succeed, there were bursts of colic in her body, and then bursts of weakness came, and then her whole face turned pale, and finally her eyes closed and fainted, and she fell on the little girl.

Immediately, the woman in purple disappeared out of thin air, and what reappeared was the purple orchid on the edge of the cliff, lying quietly in the little girl's arms.

"The little demon was originally a purple orchid in the Empty Ming Valley, growing on the edge of the cliff, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth day and night, but hoping to be able to transform successfully one day. But on that day just ten years ago, because the thick fog in the valley dissipated, she was targeted by an evil eagle, but fortunately, the little girl gave up her life and was able to reluctantly transform in advance. It's just that, although he can maintain his human form for a moment like now, he still failed to transform after all, and he failed to control the demon power in the process of transformation, burning the eyes of the little girl who saved the little demon, causing her to be blind from then on. The woman in purple stood aside, with a look of memory on her face, and said.

Listening to the words of the woman in purple, Feng You also understood a little, and asked, "The little girl you said back then is the current Ye Qinghan?"

"Yes," the woman in purple nodded, her face full of guilt, and continued: "Over the years, although the little demon has reluctantly used her demonic power to help her suppress the demonic energy in her eyes so that it will not invade her body, but because I have already injured the fundamentals, my strength is difficult to help, and I still can't suppress it after all. In recent days, the little demon feels that his time is running out, and his soul will be scattered in a few days. The little demon's life is meager, but he really shouldn't have to worry about the night Qinghan girl who died young. Yesterday, I saw the illusory fragrance made by the child, and I thought that the son must be an extraordinary person, so I came to ask the son to save the girl's life. With that, the woman in purple knelt in front of Qinghua again.

Seeing that it was the woman in purple who knelt on the ground again, Feng You couldn't help but sigh and feel sad. At that time, the purple orchid was in order to protect itself, but it accidentally burned Ye Qinghan's eyes, which was really unintentional. Over the years, she has been silently treating Ye Qinghan in the spirit of saving her life, which is indeed touching. Thinking about himself at the beginning, if he hadn't been lucky enough to meet Childe, he would have died under the claws of the bloody eagle. Thinking like this, she looked at Qinghua.

At this moment, Qinghua seemed to be thinking about something, and did not speak immediately, and the atmosphere in the hall was suddenly a little dull, but no one spoke.

It didn't take long for Qinghua to look up at the woman in purple and say, "Everything started because she saved you, and there are causes and effects over the years." I can save her, and I can even restore her eyes, but if you try to save her, you will die. ”

Hearing this, Feng You was stunned, although Ye Qinghan was blind because of this purple orchid demon, but this purple orchid demon didn't do anything bad, did he have to die?

The woman in purple breathed a sigh of relief on her face, and then said with a firm expression: "This matter is the fault of the little demon, if you can save her, the little demon is willing to exchange her life for a life." ”

"You find a way to get her to come here, and I will save her then. It's just," Qinghua hesitated for a moment and continued: "When I save her, it will also be the time when your soul is gone. ”

"Thank you, childe. After speaking, the woman in purple kowtowed three times to Qinghua, and then walked out of the hall and was led away by Feng You.

Cause and effect, cause and effect in this world, who can really say clearly.