The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 1592 Persevere until the years are barren! (3)

When no one is with you, just let yourself go, and you can't even find where you are!
Fenglai Garden was deserted, and Ling Jiuyou didn't mind at all. Seeing that Huang Fei had brought artisans and gardeners to repair the garden, Ling Jiuyou found a room that looked better and got in...

After hiding in the room, Ling Jiuyou didn't rush to retreat, but dodged into the space of the mother cauldron...

The space of the mother cauldron is still surrounded by fairy mist and full of spiritual energy. Ling Jiuyou walked up the Lingquan all the way, and when he reached the edge of the rock, he paused...

Glancing at his own name engraved on the rock, Ling Jiuyou smiled knowingly, then turned around and walked towards the golden coffin placed beside him...

"Master, you are here, Your Excellency Di Qing..." Squatting on the edge of the golden coffin, the little pot boy saw his master walking in, and immediately called out in surprise, "Your Excellency Di Qing, he has not woken up..."

"I know!" Ling Jiuyou nodded, stood beside the golden coffin, lowered his eyes, and looked into the golden coffin...

Inside the golden coffin, Di Qing clasped his hands together. The slender black figure was lying in the golden coffin. The golden mask on his face was burning, and his long eyelashes were tightly closed. He seemed to be asleep...

"It hurts like that, I don't know how long it will take to recover..."

Looking at the person lying in the golden coffin, Ling Jiuyou sighed, stretched out his hand uncontrollably, and stroked the golden mask on Di Qing's face...

She really wanted to take off this mask and take a look...

Take a look at what Di Qing looks like...

Take a look at what the man she admires looks like...

But she can't!
She doesn't have the ability to take off this golden mask now...

And, even if she had...

Neither can she!

"Di Qing, I will never take off the golden mask for you, never..."

With her phoenix eyes drooping slightly, Ling Jiuyou murmured...

In his memory, the brat who put on the golden mask for Diqin once said that this mask can protect Diqin from death...

Even she herself can't kill Di Qing!
Enemy of fate?

In the past that she never fully remembered, in her past, she and Di Qing were enemies of fate?
"The other shore flower blooms, a fateful reunion... Di Qing, I just need to find the Liuli Bianhua flower to be sure whether I am her..."

Although, Ling Jiuyou's heart has already been determined, but she will not shed tears when she sees the coffin. Ling Jiuyou doesn't want to be Di Qing's so-called fateful enemy, she just wants to be herself...

However, Xi He's existence reminded her time and time again that the so-called fate, the so-called chess game, she is just a pawn manipulated by others...

And if you want to get rid of the fate of being manipulated, you have to know who you are!
In his memory, that brat once said that the day when the flowers on the other side bloomed was the fateful reunion of that domineering brat and Di Qing...

If so, after she finds the Bianhua, beside the Bianhua, there are only her and Di Qing...

That's for sure, she is the brat in my memory...

That brat who wears a crown and grows lotuses every step of the way...

"Di Qing, I will not hurt you, and I will not allow anyone to hurt you, just like you protect me, I will protect you forever and ever, never leave you, until the years are barren and your life is dead... ..."

Murmured again, her phoenix eyes were full of determination, after Ling Jiuyou finished speaking, she stopped, turned around, and said to Xiao Guozi...

(End of this chapter)