Chapter 562

Inside the painted wall world

"Now, do you still think they can win?"

My aunt smiled proudly. That's the weakness of human nature.

When there is nothing to do, talk about love, and when there is something to do, go their own way.

In front of life and death, human nature is revealed incisively and vividly.

Fahai was silent. Although he had the memory of Chen Xiaoming, he was only in his teens.

How can you understand human nature at a young age.

"Aunt, is this too cruel?"

The peony on one side couldn't bear to speak.

"Hum, cruel?"

As soon as my aunt's face changed, it was nothing cruel. Her way of life was among them.

It depends on who can live.

In the world of ice and snow.

Zhu Xiaolian looked at the tea in front of him and his will was a little vague for a moment.

The cold eroded him, and he knew that he would not live long.

"Xianggong, you're going to drink."

Peony took down the tea, shivering body, little by little handed the tea to Zhu Xiaolian's mouth.

At the moment, she has decided to sacrifice herself to save Zhu Xiaolian.

"No... I drank... What do you do?"

Zhu Xiaolian pushed away. He wanted to live, but he didn't want to let a woman sacrifice herself to save herself.

"Husband, don't hesitate."

The cold wind is getting colder and colder, leaving them little time.

Peony began to persuade, exhausted his last strength, and slowly poured the tea into Zhu Xiaolian's mouth.

At the entrance of the tea, the warmth dispelled the chill in the body.

Zhu Xiaolian only felt as if he were under the warm sun and suddenly recovered his consciousness.

Just take a closer look, the peony in front of you is already under the ice and snow, slowly wrapped in frost.

A heart suddenly burst like a needle.

"Peony!"

With wet eyes and low tears, Zhu Xiaolian exclaimed affectionately.

"My husband... Live well..."

The voice of intermittent words, with the last miss of peony, left a little bit.

Beyond the ice and snow world

"Tut Tut, see, this is human nature."

The aunt sneered and looked at Zhu Xiaolian as if she were looking at a dead man.

"In the face of life and death, any vows are vain. He will not give up the chance to survive."

"Clearly unwilling to give up, but pretending to be affectionate, this is the hypocrisy of human nature."

One side of the peony looked at this scene, and the look in his eyes changed a bit.

When Zhu Xiaolian saved peony before, he said he would not hesitate to die for peony.

But now?

"Huh?"

At the moment when they thought the dust was settled, Zhu Xiaolian's eyes changed, as if he had made great determination.

A peony's hand, hold it directly into your arms, a little red lips.

The tea that stayed in the mouth begged slowly.

When the cold wind blows, the frost on Peony slowly disappears, while Zhu Xiaolian slowly emerges.

"What is this?"

The peony was surprised and couldn't help making a noise.

My aunt, who has always been calm and confident, frowned at the moment.

The peony embraced by Zhu Xiaolian slowly regained its vitality, and the tea entered the body to dispel the cold.

"Hmm? How can I.... Xianggong, you!"

Looking at Zhu Xiaolian's frozen eyebrows in front of him, the peony was surprised and tears flowed out of his eyes.

"Xianggong, why are you so stupid?"

With a crying voice, peony has a heart and has not paid the wrong person.

At the moment, Zhu Xiaolian gave up the chance to live and let her live.

This has deeply proved each other's love.

"You... You're okay... Just!"

When the cold wind hit, Zhu Xiaolian trembled and his consciousness seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

The mind is dizzy, and the eyelids are slowly closed.

"Xianggong!"

The sound of grief reverberated. For a time, brilliance poured out of the peony, wrapped the peony and brought it out of the ice and snow world.

In the glare mirror, the light beam transformed into peony passes through and falls.

When the light receded, the peony looked very calm.

But between his eyes, he has lost all his look.

"Amitabha, benefactor, did you win?"

Looking at the peony, Fahai felt bitter and sympathetic.

The word "love" is the most hurtful.

The word of love is the death of the heart!

"Hum."

The voice of her aunt's cold drink was just that her eyes looked at the peony changed, with some complexity.

It continues in the glare mirror.

But Fahai doesn't want to see it anymore.

No matter what the result is, it is not perfect after all.

"Put it down."

When the sea was at a loss, the void around him was slightly turbulent. The next moment, a figure came out.

"It's you!"

Faharden was delighted to see his figure.

The visitor is no one else, but the big monk in the ancient temple.

"Amitabha, you've reached this point. Don't you want to let go?"

The big monk said a salute and slowly approached his aunt.

"Hehe, let go. In those days, you said to let go for the sake of Buddhism."

Seeing someone, my aunt's face suddenly changed and she was angry.

"Now, you dare to appear in front of me!"

The staff in his hand moved slightly, and a terrible smell filled the air.

He saw the monk with his hands folded and his face solemn. A white mask isolated everything.

"What should be faced is still to be faced after all."

The monk looked at Fahai intentionally or unintentionally.

"What I did back then, now I'll pay you back."

The big monk stepped out a few steps and came to his aunt.

"Return it to me?"

The aunt looked stunned and looked at each other.

"You once said you were tired and wanted to travel around. Let me accompany you."

The big monk said slowly, which surprised his aunt for a moment.

"Hmm? You don't practice Buddhism?"

"It's been repaired for half a lifetime. It's time to put it down."

The big monk looked calm and seemed to really put down.

"Put it down, these poor people have passed your test."

The monk grabbed his aunt's hand and looked at the peony below.

He saw the previous test in his eyes.

If Zhu Xiaolian drinks tea at last, Zhu Xiaolian will die.

Only Zhu Xiaolian let peony drink tea is the only way to live.

"Have you really decided to put it down?"

The aunt looked at the monk with disbelief.

"Put it down to be more comfortable and travel with you."

The great monk seems to have put down his shackles and become more comfortable.

Fahai and peony on one side were stunned when they looked at this scene.

However, Fahai seemed to mean something when he looked at the big monk's move.

And his eyes seemed to be teaching himself something.

But Fahai didn't see it and didn't understand it.

"Whew."

The aunt was moved by the big monk. Now she also put down her butcher's knife and scepter.

With a wave of his sleeve, he directly released Meng Longtan and others and resurrected Zhu Xiaolian.

"Peony!" exclaimed the resurrected Zhu Xiaolian.

"Xianggong!" Peony cried with joy and hugged together.

For a time, the situation in the field, love in pairs, only Fahai stood here awkwardly.

The light bulb on the head is shining.

Nima, if you don't pay attention, you'll become a light bulb.