Chapter 177 The entanglement in this life
Leng Feng smiled coldly and waved his hand.

The picture in front of me changed to another one, where there was also fiery red celebration, but it was shockingly red!

There was a tearing sound, and the woman's exquisite skin was exposed in a red halo. The man's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and he frowned and pressed her on the bed.

"Tonight, you can only think about me!" A low, hoarse voice with desire and desire escaped from his pretty mouth, but it was like a needle piercing a woman's heart.

The blood can be seen but cannot be stopped, the pain is silent but unforgettable!
The bright red candle shed all the tears of the woman's life, and the tears she couldn't hold back were all shed that night.

Seemingly feeling the pain from her, Su Qiaoqiao slowly bent down and hugged her shoulders tightly, the surroundings were hazy, she was in a trance, and she muttered, "Why, why, why To treat her like this..."

"You see, what Leng Xiao has done to you!" You Hong watched her tears flow uncontrollably, pulled her hand, and forced her to look forward, "Next, there are more exciting things .”

"No!" Su Qiaoqiao shook her head, refusing to take a step forward.

You Hong stopped, turned his head, and looked at her amusedly, "Why, it hurts to see it, and it hurts? Just because of this man?"

Su Qiaoqiao shook her head, "I can just feel the pain and entanglement deep in their hearts, but here..." She reached out and touched her chest, "Why can't I feel that kind of sweet love here? It's just an endless void."

You Hong raised his eyebrows, and smiled slightly, "Didn't Leng Xiao tell you?"

"What?" Su Qiaoqiao didn't understand, "What didn't he tell me?"

You Hong stopped talking now, and took her hand, "Let's continue down, you will understand."

The screen flipped again, and Su Qiaoqiao continued to walk forward with You Hong. This time, the screen changed to another scene, where there were manjusawa all over the sky, fiery red, dazzling red.

The Tsing Yi from before is now wearing a woman's hair bun, holding a baby in her arms, kneeling in the sea of ​​flowers all over the sky, and asking the woman in front of her who looks very similar to Qian Yuzhi, "Please, let me see you!" He, this is his child, is dying, only he can save him!"

"It's pitiful to see you. It's a pity that Lengfeng doesn't want to see you. I advise you not to bother him."

"I just want to see him, please pass it on for me." Tsing Yi's voice was still as clear and beautiful, as elegant as snow, and had never become humbled by kneeling on the ground.

"Please, if you beg me, maybe I will soften my heart and let you go and see him."

"I see..." Tsing Yi looked up at her slowly, and after a long time, she smiled, "Please tell Leng Feng, I won't beg him again."

The picture turned again, and Su Qiaoqiao saw the woman standing outside the Heavenly Court with her child in her arms. She said loudly, "I beg the Emperor of Heaven to give the elixir and save my son!"

"Hmph, you are already demoted to the demon world, and you are not qualified to come to the heaven to ask for elixir. Go back to your demon world quickly, and don't mess around here!" The heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the gate blocked Tsing Yi from the gate of the heaven.

Tsing Yi has no way to go to the sky or enter the earth. When she was in despair, Leng Feng appeared in front of her with that enchanting woman.

"Do you now know how I felt back then! Do you still want to go back to such an indifferent heaven?" The cold wind raised her jaw and looked into her clear eyes.

"He is your son." Tsing Yi's voice trembled slightly.

Leng Feng laughed loudly, "If the deity wants a child, some women will give birth to the deity, and you are not bad!"

With a slap, Tsing Yi slapped him before he finished speaking.

"You!" Leng Feng looked at her in astonishment, "You hit me!"

"You crazy woman, you dare to hit His Royal Highness the Demon King!" The enchanting woman at the side hastily stretched out her hand to cover Leng Feng's face, and said distressedly, "Does it hurt, Your Highness the Demon King, I will rub it for you."

Leng Feng stared at Tsing Yi, but Tsing Yi was unmoved, she turned around with a smile.The moment she turned around, Su Qiaoqiao saw the desolation in her eyes and the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

You Hong, who was on the side, said to her, "People who drink Wangchuan water and leave the demon world without authorization must pass through the Naihe bridge. She did not hesitate to consume her soul for her son as a price. It is really a great mother's love."

Su Qiaoqiao stood aside, silent.

And that side.

"Get out of the way!" Leng Feng pushed away the woman's hand, and shouted to Tsing Yi's back, "If you don't ask me, he will die!"

"Your Highness, I don't think she cares about her son's life at all, so just leave it alone."

"Get out of the way!" Leng Feng angrily pushed her away, and there were complex emotions in those eyes staring at Tsing Yi.

You Hong said to the fascinated Su Qiaoqiao, "I don't know what you like about such a cold-blooded man."

Su Qiaoqiao lowered her head and sighed softly for a long time, "It's all the memories of the past. I'm not her, and he's not Leng Xiao. We just look alike."

"Hey..." You Hong sighed softly, "Let's go. The climax will come after this play."

This time, the woman in Tsing Yi stood on a strange big round platform surrounded by swords, only to hear a loud voice echoing in the sky, "Su Qiaoer, you have violated the rules of heaven by trespassing on your own. ! Now you are punished to receive twelve strikes of lightning at Zhuxian Terrace!"

Tsing Yi stood up straight. Her son passed away yesterday, and she had long been heartbroken. She smiled sadly, "I am willing to accept the punishment for the mistakes I made!"

The icy chains trapped her, and there was a thunder in the sky. When the first strike fell, she felt as if her muscles and bones had been torn apart.

But when the second strike came, a white figure rushed over and blocked her.

"Bai Di!" Tsing Yi shouted, "Hurry up!"

"No!" He smiled, turned his back to Lei Ming, faced her, and bore the punishment for her, "It took me so long to see you, how could you drive me away so cruelly."

As soon as he finished speaking, another thunderbolt struck him fiercely on the back, his body rushed forward, his hands firmly grasped the iron chains on both sides, but there was a smile on his face.

"Why are you bothering..." Tsing Yi cried.

"Don't cry, you're crying, I really can't spare your hands to wipe your tears." He smiled softly.

The thunder and lightning struck him, and her heart seemed to be torn apart. She cried out in pain, "Go, please go..."

He still just smiled and looked at her.

"Pain!" Su Qiaoqiao only felt the heart-piercing pain spreading from the bottom of her heart. She could feel Tsing Yi's pain, but she couldn't feel any love from her. Tsing Yi loved Bai Di, but Why can't she feel it.

"Because of your love, I took it away." You Hong seemed to be able to hear her thoughts. He watched Baidi suffer on the Zhuxian Terrace, and there was anger in his eyes.

"What?" Su Qiaoqiao turned to look at him in surprise, "What did you take?"

(End of this chapter)

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