"So there is a love story about the snake king? But I didn't feel any infatuation, or affectionate, but it was sad enough. I don't understand that the snake venom in Mrs. Liu's body is liuting'an's demon venom? He can't solve it? And a hundred years together? "
"It's better to exhaust your soul. Isn't that really a grudge? Are you sure that when Mrs. Liu died, she was not relieved? "
"It's clear that the best way is to separate people and demons, and the demons are poisonous..."
Jiang Xinrui listened to the narration of Fengying and looked at the moving appearance of Fengying. She immediately felt that she couldn't understand it.
How can this be moved? What kind of feelings is this? As long as we are apart, everyone can live, right? Jiang Xinrui can see such a simple question very clearly. Why are the older people with age and experience so naive?
In fact, when I think of this, Jiang Xinrui will also think of his parents' love, and they are also full of twists and turns.
But their final result is still good, after all, together, and some people, some fate, is really not to the end.
But now what Jiang Xinrui wants is such for the sentiment not rational person, she really can say move him?
"Everyone's feelings are different. We don't understand them, but we respect them. I only saw Mrs. Liu from a distance on the day when she offered her sacrifice. She was white haired and looked like an old woman, but in liuting'an's eyes, she looked like a treasure. He really wanted to make her better. I think they had a fight. Mrs. Liu died in liuting'an's arms, The corners of his mouth are smiling, holding Liu Tingan's hand tightly.... "
"They are willing and unwilling to separate. They are just lovers who want to stay together, but the demon is the demon. The stronger the demon, the deeper the poison. Just like the air, it invades the body a little bit. With the aging of people, even if Liu Tingan is highly cultivated, it can only protect her for a hundred years. I remember that they still have a daughter, It's totally killing Mrs. Liu... "
"If it's not necessary, I don't even want to disturb him. When Mrs. Liu died, her heart died."
Feng Ying sat in the leaky earthen house with a heavy tone, but he felt relieved.
Jiang Xinrui can't understand Liu Tingan's feelings, which suddenly makes Feng Ying feel at ease. This can be regarded as a real understanding. Jiang Xinrui's love for him is only temporary, or not profound, but simple and pure.
What Fengying has to do is distinguish these, and then pull itself out.
Don't deepen any impression between them.
Jiang Xinrui is really young. She can't understand many things.
Love has been deep into the bone marrow, what pain is not an obstacle, there is no last to the rare.
"Maybe, but if I choose such a thing, I will watch the other party leave and force them to stay. Isn't it the most selfish performance? Even more painful, watching the person you love be killed by yourself a little bit, what is the accomplishment? And children? If I really can't understand, isn't that accelerating her death? If she didn't have children, maybe she could live a few more years. "
"People and demons, how can..."
"I don't care what his situation is now. Are you sure Liu of liunanyuan and Liu of liutingan are the same family? In fact, it doesn't matter if you're not sure. It's all snakes. He's the king of snakes. You can only find him. "