Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 175 Bloody Light and Shadow

What did you see?
Every time the old man said a word, Empress Zhaohua's face turned pale, and when he asked back, Empress Zhaohua's face turned blue.

Her lips were trembling.

However, all the incomprehension and confusion gathered together, and the blood-stained appearance of the young girl Su Yi appeared before her eyes again.

Like a curse.

She looked at the calm pool water, and her voice trembled uncontrollably in the calmness.

"Actually, letting Song Wanzhi enter this small bronze door is just a temptation for me and Your Majesty."

"Because, you know, Rong Ziyue was outstanding back then. Even though he couldn't compare to Song Qiuxin, he was enough to make people fearful. Moreover, I believe you know a thing or two about what happened back then."

"Rong Ziyue's death is inextricably related to His Majesty. Therefore, Your Majesty has both guilt and fear for her daughter."

"However, at the Tiancheng Banquet, Song Wanzhi did not show any blood on the touchstone. It is a pity, but it is also fortunate. If she is really Rong Ziyue's daughter, then, if One day she knows the reason of her mother's death, she may not become a white-eyed wolf, we can't let this dangerous seed thrive. Therefore, when the touchstone remains silent, we are actually relieved."

"However, she made a move next. 'Ren Pingsheng', one of the unique skills of Dugu Sanren, one of the 'Eight Sages' on the Billboard!"

"So, even if this girl is ordinary and has no blood, if she is related to the 'Eight Sages', then she has to be feared."

"Then, Your Majesty and I thought about the little bronze door."

"You know, the little bronze door is special. We want to thwart that proud woman's arrogance and self-esteem, and let her put away her sharp claws and obediently obey. That way, His Majesty and I will be more at ease."

"So, when Song Wanzhi entered the small bronze gate, although he was curious, His Majesty and I didn't think much about it."

"Because, as shown on the touchstone, this girl has no blood."

"But... when she went in, nine phoenix feathers appeared on the small bronze door."

"Nine phoenix feathers, you know what this means. It means the bloodline and extraordinary talent that surpasses everyone. Such a person, if there is no accident, will definitely be able to enter the enlightened state at the age of 20. "

"However, when His Majesty and I were surprised, an unexpected scene appeared. We thought it was over, but everything just started."

"Nine feathers of a phoenix, nine feathers of a peacock, nine feathers of a green swallow...you would never have imagined that the bronze door would be covered with all kinds of feathers."

"Someone told us what the nine phoenix feathers represent, what the nine peacock feathers represent, and what the nine green swallow feathers represent. But there has never been any ancient book that can tell us what these appearing together represent."

"But, but, later on, we discovered that the appearance of these wings is all illusory."

"Because, at the top of the bronze door, a blood-colored light and shadow appeared, vaguely like the light and shadow of nine feathers, and then, that blood-colored light and shadow descended from the small bronze door."

"Then, the green swallow's feathers that met it withered and disappeared as if they were burned by fire."

"The peacock feathers that met it withered and disappeared as if they were burned by fire."

"The feather of the phoenix that met it withered and disappeared as if it had been burned by fire."

"It's as if the god of death has come, and everything that meets it is burned to nothing, leaving nothing behind."

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Because the small bronze door was broken, no matter whether it was Xie Liu or Mrs. Yun, there was no way to proceed with the "marriage".

When a group of people headed for the small bronze gate, Song Wanzhi left the palace with Xiao Ye and Lian Xuan.

It was snowing, but fortunately Song Wanzhi opened up a big umbrella, so even if Xiao Ye and Lian Xuan squeezed in, they could still cover her tightly.

After going back, Song Wanzhi changed her clothes, and the white lion's blood was stained on them, which felt sticky.

Lianxuan had already gone to boil hot water, but Song Wanzhi hastily put on a piece of clothing outside, then went to the side, immediately put some herbs into the water, and put the blood-stained clothing inside.

Blood seeped out instantly.

The blood of the white lion melts in water and turns golden.

She stared at the golden blood in a daze.

The image of the white lion's blood spilled appeared in front of her again, she lowered her eyes slightly, as if she had been stabbed by a needle in her heart.

"The water is hot." Lian Xuan spoke while standing behind her.

Song Wanzhi came back to her senses, turned to look at her, and finally smiled slowly.

Lian Xuan also smiled.

The water was already hot. Song Wanzhi sank herself into a big wooden barrel, and the blood on her body melted in the water.

She closed her eyes, and went back to the past in a trance. The bone-piercing cold seemed to cover everything, and the blood poured down like rain.

The boy just gently held her hand, then turned around, protecting her behind him.

"She is my wife, and I will never leave her."

……

my wife...

Whose red clothes are made of blood, whose life and death cross yin and yang.

Under the blood all over the sky, it was that life-and-death farewell, sad and decisive.

Song Wanzhi suddenly opened his eyes.

She stood up, wiped herself clean, put on her clothes, walked to the window, and opened it.

Outside was a vast expanse of snow, which fell gently, tapped softly, and paved the ground.

How many years did that parting take?

(End of this chapter)