Master, the disciple knows it's wrong

Chapter 162 The world of mortals is like a dream, several times obsessed [Ending 1]

She took out the uncut jade that Hachahe gave her that day from her bosom, handed it to Ye Xiyu, and said: "What you want is inside this jade."

Ye Xiyu took it, held it in the palm of his hand, and without looking at it carefully, said with a light smile, "You don't ask me why I want it."

Yun Zai shook his head and said, "Since it's something you want to do, why should I ask more questions." She spread her hands: "You got what you wanted, now give me Wangchuan, I know you have it."

Ye Xiyu took out the porcelain bottle from his cuff, put it in her tiny palm, and said, "What do you want this for now?"

"Ye Xiyu." Yun Zai was looking at him, and slowly pulled out the cork in her hands. She shook the liquid in the bottle and said softly: "I, Ye Ying, have lived my whole life. What I dislike the most is Debt. Since I owe you, I will pay you back today."

She raised her head, and under Ye Xiyu's astonished eyes, drank the remaining half bottle of Wangchuan.

She held the porcelain bottle tightly in her palm, she threw it out of her hand suddenly, and the porcelain bottle flew out, sinking into the lake with a 'plop'.

Ye Xiyu said: "Ye Ying, do you know what you are doing?"

She smiled calmly, without too much expression on her face: "I know, of course I know, Wang Chuan was prepared by me personally, and I know its medicinal properties better than anyone else. Drink half of it, and after two years, you can drink it with the help of your relatives. With the blood as a guide, it can slowly restore the body, drink all of it, there is no cure, and the medicine stone has no effect."

Her voice gradually lowered, her eyelids became heavy and her body became limp, her vision was hazy, and she didn't know whose embrace she had fallen into.

She also couldn't hear who was calling her name.

She murmured: "You see, I am still selfish, I still only think about myself, Ye Ying is still Ye Ying. I know that if I give Binger the rest of Wangchuan, the two poisons will be suppressed, and she will survive. She has suffered all her life, even if there are thousands of things wrong, I owe her more after all. But now, I just want to use it to free myself..."

"You're right, I don't have self-confidence. I have loved him for ten years in my best years, but I can't let him have a shadow of me in his heart. How can I expect that? With these two years and a mere cloud , let him love me..."

"A person has never been tempted by another person for ten years, probably he really doesn't have this girl in his heart..."

"I'm also afraid that if he knows the truth, he will hate me, hate me, and..."

"I don't want anyone to hurt him, but in the end, the one who hurt him was actually me...it's always been me..."

"If I hadn't fallen in love with him, that would be fine..."

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That year in Shaojing, there was a meeting in Chupanchi, and the Nine Princes hosted a banquet.

She designed to pour 'Wangchuan' into his cup.

But in the end, they couldn't bear it, and gave up the opportunity of life between each other.

She thought that this would be a beginning, but she never expected that it was just another end.

Only this time, she never had any chance.

No one knew, that night she desperately grabbed the last trace of consciousness, and asked calmly.

She said: Shu Qingge, during the ten years I have known you, I have spent my best years thinking about you for ten years and thinking about you for ten years.I just want to ask you now, have you ever had my place in your heart?
He said: Ye Ying, don't mess around
No one knows how hard it is for her to pretend that the clouds are calm and the wind is light.

No one knew how sad she was when she heard his answer.

But all she could say was.

can only say.

Say: OK, I'm not messing around
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ps: I have finally become a writer~ I will write the ending tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)