In her eyes, everyone is ugly, and no one is clean.

The phoenix dove stared at her face for a long time, looked at it for a long time, and finally sighed.

His gaze slid to the jade pendant on her chest.

If there is no jade pendant, is it ......

'She' isn't her?

This feeling is like when he was in the Xiantong Forest, Xuan Se stood beside him and asked him about the obsession in his heart.

All the evidence points to Qingkui as 'she', and he would rather believe what he can see than believe the voice of his heart. Obviously Qingwei was by his side, obviously so close to him......

So this time.

If the jade pendant is just a blinding spell, then as long as he puts aside this jade pendant and everything else, will he be able to find her?

…… Qing Wei.

Qing Wei.

……

……

Time passed, and Qing Wei was unconscious after fainting on the hill.

But faintly, she felt herself floating, as if her whole person was floating above the Fengling Palace, leaning over to look at everything below.

It seems that every grass and tree around it is so clearly visible.

Yet everything was gray again, as if shrouded in smoke.

But in the midst of the smoke, it was as if a crimson dot shone in front of her.

That kind of light was very familiar, and Qing Wei subconsciously felt what it meant to express himself.

She simply followed the red light, and her body fluttered slowly, but the moment the red light fell into the palace, it disappeared, and she was confused for a while.

She stood there, overwhelmed, about to float back.

A man appeared in front of her.

He was not very tall, and his black hair was like a dark cloud, and he was high up with a golden hairpin. Dressed in a dazzling and extraordinary red dress, with a hint of ink, his skin is like snow, but not as weak as a scholar.

The man seemed to be saying something to someone, and the words were so rambling that she couldn't hear them at all.

Curiosity tended to float over her, and in the moment the man looked back, the two looked at each other—

The man was,

Phoenix.

……

……

After that, the memory is gone.

She only saw the phoenix dove for a moment, and then woke up from there, lying on a hard wooden bed with straw underneath. The air is a little humid, but the light is clear, and the place is clean.

When he was busy getting up, an old man came in with a smile and an enamel bowl in his hand.

In the bowl, there is a bowl of porridge so thin that you can barely see the grains of rice.

"Little girl, are you awake?" His smile was very kind, like a warm breeze in March.

Qing Wei was stunned there, still thinking about the phoenix dove, and didn't notice what the old man said.

When he reacted, the old man was asking, "What relatives are there in the imperial city?" Your wounds ......."

She hurriedly took over the words and said casually: "The injury on this body was beaten by someone, but it is not in the way." ”

"He, who is so cruel!" The old man was a little resentful, slapped his thigh, and made a sonorous accusation: "You are only so big, you can even do it with a doll like you, it's really hot and cold!" ”

"Hey, uncle, if you hadn't saved me, I'm only afraid ......"

When Qing Wei gave a general overview of the body's life and her own experience, she changed it to a 'mother's relic' about the jade pendant.

People are sympathetic, and when the old man listened to everything Qing Wei said, there were tears in his eyes.