The pungent liquid irritated his throat. Shen Xi drank it all at once. He wanted to get drunk, but he didn't want to. The more he drank the wine, the more sober he was. He deliberately buried it. The fact that he didn't want to face suddenly came out clearly at this moment.
Ghost temple first encounter, he took her to wash lead China, untie the curse.
Bamboo forest is angry, he sent her away in a rage, but he mistook others for her after heaven's punishment, and spoiled her for two years!
He remembered! He finally remembered!
All his life, Shenxi felt that he was so awake that every nerve in his body twisted into a stream, and then continued to ache.
"I'm so damned that I hurt Qing'er myself..." Shen Xi's beautiful face suddenly turned pale, and his two thin white lips trembled. The next second, he raised his hand and slapped his face with hatred.
The crisp sound of slapping is very harsh in the night.
LAN Qingyue in the dark didn't expect that the first thing Shenxi did when he woke up was to slap himself in the face. He was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word. However, he muttered in his heart: when the Lord of the city regained consciousness, he should immediately realize that zishuang is not a real Qing'er. He should catch zishuang and beat him up, or even kill him. How could he beat himself Self?
However, Shenxi was in great pain at this time.
That night two years ago, he listened to Emperor Fuyao say that he wanted to be with yechongyuan, but he didn't want to give him another chance. At that time, he was abandoned in despair and unwilling anger. At this time, he went through it again. This time, he also felt strong guilt for Emperor Fuyao.
LAN Qingyue didn't know how long Shenxi had been in the enchanting purple frost ghost flower. She only knew that when the moon was hidden in the dark clouds, the whole land suddenly became windy and cloudy, and the rainstorm came down, Shenxi just lifted his breath and left in the stormy sky.
"What's the matter? The Lord of the city's recovery is not the first time to trouble zishuang. Where is he going? " Blue light month a black line to stare at the black night sky that wipe disappear figure direction, ruthlessly stamp feet.
She worked hard for two years to see the Lord of the city expose the true face of zishuang, and let zishuang feel hurt by her beloved.
But now, it seems to have failed.
LAN Qingyue is unwilling to clench her fist. "Maybe the Lord of the city has something more important to do now, so she left first, ignoring zishuang, a fake goods. When the Lord of the city is finished, zishuang will be miserable!"
She decided to wait for the Lord to come back!
……
The state of Western Chu.
It was night, the wind was strong, the rain was pouring.
The deafening sound of thunder and lightning resounded through the guest house of Western Chu, and even thunder fell from the sky and fell on the ancient tree in the courtyard.
"The sky has changed. Even the state of Western Chu, which has not been thundering for a long time, has thundered. It seems that something big is going to happen in Bitian land!" Yao Lao looked at the purple thunder and lightning all over the sky and couldn't help sighing.
One side of Mo Wushang said coldly: "master, you think too much, maybe someone is just robbing."
The medicine old corner of the mouth slightly draws, did not have the good spirit ground to stare an eye oneself evil scenery of apprentice.
"Wu Shang, you go to the room to have a look. What's the matter with Xiao Yaoqing?"
It's been a day and a night, and xiaoyaoqing hasn't come out of the room.
Mo Wushang nodded. As soon as she turned around, she was about to go to the back room, but she suddenly found that a small figure was standing under the rainstorm. She was wearing a thin layer of clothes, wet all over, her long hair was tightly attached to her body, and the water droplets were flowing down the stream.
She didn't know how long she had been standing there. All he knew was that this was the first time he saw such an embarrassed emperor Fuyao.
Thunder fell from the sky and fell on the foot of emperor Fuyao. The sand flew away!
She is like a sculpture, expressionless, beautiful eyes scarlet, motionless, bathed in the thunder.
"Are you going to die?" Mo Wushang was frightened. He quickly came forward, took her shoulder and carried her into the warm room.
He then found that she was as cold as ice, as if holding a walking corpse instead of a living person.
"Emperor "Fuliao?" Mo Wushang tentatively called her name.
Emperor Fu Yao was always in a daze, as if she had no consciousness, she was all wet and even cold, and she had no response.
If it is not to see her beautiful eyes still shining with crystal, Mo Wushang will doubt whether she is lost.
Wait
Mo Wushang's posture suddenly froze, "are you crying? What happened? "
The voice just dropped.
Emperor fuliao's tears finally fell to the ground!
His understatement of the question, as if poked her most sensitive nerve, instant collapse.
Emperor Fuyao opened his eyes wide, tears comparable to the rainstorm, crying in grief and despair.
"You, you don't cry, is there any pain?" Mo Wushang said at a loss. As soon as he said it, she cried even more. He was so scared that he ran out of the door and asked for his master's help."Fire It was fire that saved me... "
Emperor Fuyao was in tears, and his lost memory was finally found.
She remembered all her three years of experience!
When she came to a different world, she experienced a lot, but she didn't expect that the recent memory was the reason for her self closure, and the bloody memory was torn open and poured into her mind.
Death continent, she sacrificed her life to fill the support channel. That day, Huoer saved her with her own life!
At that time, in the passage of daylight, she fell into a situation where her body was broken and could not be saved. It was fire that suddenly appeared and saved her.
Fire left her the last word, is soft Nuo lovely little milk sound, called her name.
"Emperor ~ ~"
after that, she fell into a coma. When she woke up, she returned to Bitian.
Emperor Fuyao understood that if it wasn't for Huoer's life, she would be the one who should die!
"Huoer..." Emperor fuliao cried bitterly.
When Yao Lao came in, she could not stand steadily, half kneeling on the ground, with tears streaming down her face.
Mo Wushang had to go forward and knock her unconscious.
"Wu Shang, what are you doing?" Old Yao is as numb as a chicken!
"It's too noisy." Mo Wushang is concise and comprehensive, then carries her to bed, takes out the pill to calm her mood, and simply and rudely puts it in her mouth.
Old Yao coughed softly. His apprentice is so simple and rude!
However, xiaoyaoqing is afraid that she will peel Wushang's skin when she wakes up. People are crying so sad that he has no eyesight to Daze her.
"Ah, you've knocked people unconscious and are going to run away?" Seeing that Mo Wushang turned to go out, Yao quickly stopped and pointed to the emperor Fuyao on the bed. "You have to be responsible to the end!"
Mo Wu Shang a black thread, "I just go to refine medicine, wait for her to wake up not so painful."