Chapter 520 Past Life

Shen Qianzhao felt cold all over, watching "Xue Ling" approaching him little by little, but he couldn't move.

She always thought that it was a gift from God that she could go back to this year, giving herself a chance to start over.

But it wasn't until this moment that she realized that it wasn't at all.

People who come back to this year are not just themselves.
Because the person in front of him is Shen Qianli.

To be more precise, it was Shen Qianli who had been wandering through the long years like him.

At this moment, those memories that were suppressed in the depths suddenly emerged, making my brain ache, but I didn't care about it at all.

Shen Qianzhao pretended to be calm, gritted his teeth, and looked at the person in front of him, "Where is Xue Ling, where did you take him?"

Shen Qianli smiled, "Doesn't Zhaozhao dislike him? My brother has killed him for you. Look, this body belongs to my brother now. Don't worry, no one will bully you anymore."

When he said this, his brows and eyes were curved, and his smile was gentle.

But in Shen Qianzhao's eyes, there was nothing but horror.

That darkest memory kept telling her to stay away from Shen Qianli, stay away from the Shen Qianli in front of her.
Many things that were different from the memories were finally explained at this moment.

"Is it your idea for Xue Ling to seek refuge with Brother Three Emperors?"

Shen Qianli's face darkened, "Zhaozhao really treats one more than another, they are both third elder brothers, why do you only call him and not me?"

Xue Ling took refuge in the current Shen Qianli, so he was naturally behind the scenes.

The last time Song Huai snatched her away, it was because she was incompetent, powerless and powerless.

But it's different now, the current Shen Qianli is full of wings, and he only needs to be replaced by himself, and the great cause will be successful, so naturally no one can stop him.

He calculated everything and thought he could get a glimpse of the secret.

But among them, the only thing he miscalculated was that he didn't expect that Shen Qianzhao would wake up so soon, disrupting many things that should have happened.

Shen Qianzhao wanted to break free from Shen Qianli's imprisonment on her, but she was not Shen Qianli's opponent at all.

The originally clear eyes sank for a moment, "Where is Song Huai?"

Shen Qianli was startled, and his face changed suddenly, "I wanted to talk to you for a while, but you are still thinking about that garbage that turned us into inhumans and ghosts!"

If it wasn't for Song Huai, how could he, Shen Qianli, have become the ghost he is now!
If Shen Qianzhao couldn't remember it at this time, she might have been fooled by Shen Qianli, but just now, she remembered everything.

"He just wanted to save me. It was you who broke through and made yourself what you are now!"

At the beginning, Song Huai found the ancient secret book in the jade pendant left by his biological mother, and wanted to save himself.

Using blood as a sacrifice, he changed his fate against the sky, gave half of his own life to himself, and lived and died together.

Shen Qianzhao's eyes were scarlet, but it was precisely because Shen Qianli broke in at the beginning, destroyed the blood sacrifice, injured Song Huai, and then there was an explosion, and his body was destroyed at that time.

But because of the influence of the altar left by the ancient times, he is not alive, dead or not, wandering like a wandering spirit.

The Huaikong who carried himself by his side and often wore red clothes was actually Song Huai after his death.

He took himself to hide in Tibet, just to avoid Shen Qianli.

But in the end, Song Huai disappeared, and Shen Qianli imprisoned herself for hundreds of years.

Suddenly one day, holding an ancient book and laughing, he said that there is a way to bring himself back to his original appearance.

He tried to open the altar, and after that, he lost consciousness until he woke up again and came back here again.

But most of the memories about Shen Qianli and Song Huai have become blurred, probably because Shen Qianli was not good at learning at that time, and the magic circle caused it.

Shen Qianli smiled instead of anger, "Zhao Zhao, don't worry, just sleep a little longer, and when my brother arranges everything, we can go back to the way we were before, and we won't be like now."

As soon as the words fell, everything around suddenly became cold. It was obviously the scorching heat, but it was as cold as the twelfth lunar month.

When Shen Qianli raised his hand, a white light poured into Shen Qianzhao's forehead. The latter felt dizzy, and countless memories kept running around in his mind.

Severe pain overwhelmed all senses.

Before her consciousness dissipated, she heard Shen Qianli's voice
"Third brother is doing it for your own good."

(Previous life)
Yongjia 12 years, summer.

In the pavilion outside the city, someone led a horse and waited outside.

"You go this time, life and death are unknown, listen to me, don't get too close to King An, the king of the Western Dynasty is not a trustworthy person."

Zhou Yan looked serious, and said a few words, "Only Princess Ningping is trustworthy. It is the best policy to find an identity and dormant investigation secretly."

Song Huai's eyes were deep, "I understand."

Say goodbye to Zhou Yan.

The man leading the horse approached, saw Song Huai staying, remembered what the factory master had told him, and persuaded, "My lord, if you don't want to give up, why leave?"

The young master has outstanding talents. If he stays in Dajin, his future is boundless, and there must be some opportunities.

Why go to the Western Dynasty, life and death are unknown.

Song Huai pursed her thin lips tightly, "Everything in this world can never be solved by just being reluctant."

He took the reins of the horse, got on the horse, and looked back at the city gate. From here, he couldn't see the palace, but that smiling face kept appearing in front of his eyes.

If this time, he got his revenge, his background is clear, and he can return to Dajin alive, he will definitely ask for a marriage, with red make-up, and dignifiedly marry the little girl he hides on the tip of his heart.

if you don't come back alive
May she live forever.

Yongjia 13 years, winter.

It was cold and windy, and there were not many pedestrians on the street.

Xie Lin stepped into the Ruyi Building where there were no longer many people.

"My lord, according to your and the girl's instructions, most of the people have been dismissed, leaving only a few, and there is no other place to go." The shopkeeper sighed as he spoke.

Now, the Qi army is attacking, and the Great Jin Dynasty is at stake.

Sending people away is also the next strategy.

Xie Lin nodded, took out a letter from his bosom, and handed it to the shopkeeper, "Send this letter quickly to the Western Dynasty and hand it to King Huai, and then said that it was written by the old man of Jin Dynasty, please He sent troops to help."

The shopkeeper was confused, "King Huai?"

I heard that this Huai Wang was just canonized last month, and it is said that he is the blood of the second prince of the Western Dynasty left in the folk.

Now that the Great Jin is in trouble, the Western Dynasty and the Great Jin do not have much friendship, and because of the matter of the second prince, there are still some grievances between the two countries.

Xie Lin's thin lips tugged, and a bitter smile overflowed from his lips, "That's Song Huai."

It was Song Huai who everyone had searched for in several countries, and Shen Qianzhao had been thinking about it for the past two years, but couldn't find any news.

The shopkeeper was startled, and looked at Xie Lin in surprise.

All the news about Xie Lin was learned from Ruyilou, but Ruyilou had not found Song Huai's trace and King Huai's identity before.

How could Xie Lin know?
"How did you know the identity of this King Huai?"

(End of this chapter)

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