The goddess is in the world

Chapter 120 I Only Like You

The young man looked down at his chest, and there was a sharp sword stuck in it. His silver eyes were full of disbelief, and his vermilion lips murmured: "You... hurt me?"

Mimi's blood soaked the juvenile's jubilant crimson wedding robe, dripped onto the ground, and blossomed into mysterious and beautiful manjusawa.His ink-colored hair gradually turned white, and finally his white hair was sad.

The contrast between red and white is so heartbreaking!

Among the blood-red flowers on the other side, the young man's silver hair fluttered, his sad and angry eyes gradually turned cold, piercing hatred!
"Ah!" Yue Yue woke up from his sleep.

This dream has been repeated since she lived in Yunshui Pavilion.At the beginning, it was a coincidence that I was able to comfort myself at the beginning of the month, but it was definitely not a coincidence that I kept having that dream.The boy in the dream is six to seven points similar to Qingyan.Maybe it's Qingyan.

No, not right.Qingyan's hair is black, never white.That boy was not him, not him.Yue Yue comforted himself like this, but his heart was still flustered.She knew everything was just deceiving herself.

That boy is Qingyan.And the girl who hurt him was her, Bu Suyue.Otherwise, how would the sword scar on Qingyan's chest come from.Otherwise, how could he become enemies with Su Yue.

Qingyan once said that the sword scar is his eternal shame.He didn't want to remove it because he wanted to keep the hatred in his heart.

It can be seen how deeply Su Yue hurt him.He deserves revenge.But she is innocent, thinking that although she has no relatives and no reason in modern times, she still lives a chic and comfortable life, but she is involved in a love-hate relationship that does not belong to her for no reason, and she is tortured, betrayed, and abandoned.Who did she provoke?

At the beginning of the month, he lowered his head and hugged his hands and knees, curled up his body, and tears fell silently.That was the habit she developed in the orphanage, no one could give her warmth, she could only keep herself warm.

"Yue Ji, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly, Qiye's gentle voice sounded.

"How did you come?"

"You forgot, I live next door to you." Looking at the tears on Yue Yue's face, Qiye said distressedly, "Why are you crying?"

Yue Yue wiped away the tears on his face, and said carelessly: "It's nothing but a nightmare."

Qiye gently embraced Yue Yue in her arms, her eyes filled with sincerity. "Yueji, you have to know that I will be by your side no matter what, so don't be afraid."

Yue Yue's eyelashes like butterfly wings were stained with crystal teardrops, she bit her lower lip, looked at Qi Ye, struggled in her eyes, choked up slightly for a long time: "You know, I'm not Su Yue, I... I don't deserve you to treat me so well .”

Seven nights did not get an answer.

At the beginning of the month, my heart was bitter.She has always been clear that everything she has is because of Su Yue.Qingyan is, Qiye is, Ligou is even more.Apart from Su Yue's false identity, she has nothing.

Qingyan would not resent her, let alone talk to her.Qiye and Ligou will become strangers to her.

But she is her, she is Yue Yue, not Su Yue.Even if she loses everything, she doesn't want to be anyone's shadow anymore.

Call her stupid or say she is proud.She just wants to be herself, that's all.

"What about you, who do you think I am?" Qiye's gentle voice sounded slowly.

I don't understand the meaning of Qiye at the beginning of the month, "What?"

"Do you think I'm Immortal Venerable Fuchen or Qiye?"

"Whether it's Immortal Venerable Fuchen or Qiye, it's all you."

"Hehe" Qiye smiled, that smile was as warm as a spring breeze. "I'm not a fairy, I'm just Qiye. Qiye, a mortal who was thrown by his parents in a mass grave for seven days and seven nights since he was born."

"I don't understand, what are you talking about?"

"From the moment when the immortal god Fuchen descended to the mortal world, there is no more immortal dust in the world. Now there are only Qiye. In fact, whether it is Suyue or Yueji, they are all in the past, and now there is only you. As for Whether you are Su Yue is not important, let alone meaningless, as long as you are you. Yue'er, do you understand?"

Qiye's words reached Yue Yue's heart deeply, hitting her soul. "Thank you, you have always understood me so well. But why did you call me Yue'er, didn't you always call me Yueji?"

"I've been avoiding the question you mentioned. I deliberately didn't think about it, and didn't care about it. But what you said just now made me have to think about it. Finally, I figured it out. Yueji is just a dream of Fuchen. But the dust is gone, what are you doing with that dream? Right now, only Qiye is here, and the only person Qiye likes is Yueer. That’s all.”

At the beginning of the month, I didn't know whether it was moved or shocked, and I silently said in my heart: "That's all."

"So from this moment on, I won't call you Yueji anymore, I'll just call you Yue'er, okay?"

Qiye's affectionate voice resounded in Yue Yue's ears.

"it is good"

An inn in the imperial capital.

"Well, Immortal Venerable Fuchen is indeed Immortal Venerable Floating Chen, amazing! As long as you move your lips, you can hug a beauty back." A man in Tsing Yi hugged the wine jar, laughing gloatingly.

Suddenly, he paused, glanced at the man in white pointedly, and said with a smile: "It's not like some people who don't understand style and tenderness at all. Sigh, it's no wonder that the daughter-in-law would run away with others for such a person." .If I were a woman, I would have run away long ago. I deserve to be a bachelor for thousands of years."

The man in white swayed the folding fan in his hand, and said calmly: "Since you know women very well, then I will reward you with a hundred-two beauty, let you enjoy it, and don't shirk it."

The man in Tsing Yi stretched a bitter face all of a sudden. "I said you are a bachelor, so why do you entrust me into the water. Besides, you have chased me to the Southern Border Imperial Capital, and the most urgent thing is to get your daughter-in-law back. Whatever I do."

Suddenly, a huge coercion hit, and the face of the man in Tsing Yi changed suddenly. "You're not serious, are you? You can punish me however you want, and don't waste my life."

Two iron guards in black appeared out of thin air. "Meet the master."

"Send Master Feng to the best brothel in Southern Border Imperial Capital, and let all the women in the brothel come forward to serve you, so that you can serve them well."

"Follow the Lord's order!"

"Hey, don't, don't!"

"You two bastards, let go of me! Let go!"

"Master, master, I was wrong, I was wrong. Don't ruin my innocence!"

The man in white said lightly: "Noisy"

The two iron guards in black knowingly set up the man in green and disappeared immediately.

The man in white walked to the window and pushed it open. Outside the window was a heavy snowfall.

Xiangfu, Yunshui Pavilion.

Seven nights sat by the bed and watched.

Lying in bed at the beginning of the month ready to fall asleep.

Suddenly, the window was slapped and banged.

"What's the sound?"

"It should be the sound of wind and snow."

"Sound of wind and snow?" Yue Yue pushed back the quilt, got out of bed and walked to the window, seeing the yard covered with snow.

"Hasn't Ligou already corrected the climate? Why is it snowing again? It's snowing a lot." Yue Yue stretched out his palm to catch a snowflake, and his palm was slightly cold.

"Yan, I heard that couples are going to grow old. How can we grow old?"

A drop of tear crystal quietly fell to the ground, leaving a crisp sound of jingling bells.

"It's windy and snowy, close the windows."

"Qiye, do you know that every snow is a story, and every snow has a promise..."

(End of this chapter)