Chapter 44

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"Zi Ling, you are so beautiful." After everything was over, Xiaochen raised her chin with cold fingers, and carefully looked at her pink and jade-carved face.

"Come here for tea and talk, I really hope that our life like this will never be broken." He lowered his hands in disappointment, "From the very beginning, I knew that this kind of eternal quiet and beautiful life is just vain .”

"Although you are beautiful, once the beauty reaches the extreme, it will become sorrow." His words turned into a sword, piercing Zi Ling's heart fiercely, stopping its beating, and the blood flowed backwards, causing her to almost lose her heart. perception.

"As long as you are willing to borrow troops, we can still..." Before she could utter the words "restart", he was interrupted abruptly, "It's late, everything is late; you are ruthless I will rest, I gave you a chance."

Xiaochen turned around suddenly, picked up the chrysanthemum soup on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

"You're crazy, you know it's poisonous, and yet..." Zi Ling was taken aback.

"Your mission has been completed, go back, from now on, we will go our separate ways." Xiaochen didn't answer her.

but.But Zi Ling knew that even at the last moment, he was for her.If the mission cannot be completed, what awaits her may be a more painful price than death.

"Zi Ling, let's go." Xiaochen closed his eyes and turned his back to her.

Is it too late?Is it too late?They will never have a reunion in the future?Zi Ling moved slowly, with heavy steps.

"The mandarin duck brocade is the girl's token, please take it away." When Xiaochen opened his eyes again, the gentleness of the past had long since disappeared, replaced by an expression of ice.

Zi Ling took the mandarin duck brocade in surprise, it turned out that this thing completely betrayed her.

"Crack!" Xiaochen suddenly smashed the bowl on the table.

In an instant, several figures flashed out of the courtyard.

It turned out that it was not my own illusion, there really were masters in this mansion.

All of this is a trap that has been set up long ago, so, can I still get out?The sorrow that floated in Zi Ling's eyes was innumerable and impossible to see through.

"Let her go." Not long after, Xiaochen made a gesture and shouted.

"Zi Ling, if one day, you are no longer a member of Misty Pavilion, maybe..." Xiaochen didn't say any more, he just waved his hand to signal her to leave.

Zi Ling glanced at the brocade of mandarin ducks in her hand, and was startled to realize that the pair of pure white mandarin ducks on it, except for one corner, was dyed red, so bright, so eye-burning, it burned her to tears.

She held the mandarin duck brocade tightly, and stumbled out of the lonely mansion...

Jiu

Ruo bamboo forest, in front of the wooden house.

Two figures, one white and one purple, swayed.

"Yunying, Qiuzhuang girls, I have completed the task." Zi Ling said these words almost with tears in her eyes, "Ling'er doesn't ask for any reward, but only hopes that from now on, she can leave Misty Pavilion, and from now on, the wild cranes will be free. , freedom without restraint."

At that time, she felt a stuffy chest, and then a bloody red liquid overflowed from Zi Ling's mouth. She took out the mandarin duck brocade and wiped it. The blood left at the corner of her mouth dyed the corners of the only pair of pure white mandarin ducks. up red.She hurriedly wiped it off, but found that the blood stain could not be wiped off no matter what.

Looking at the blood-red mandarin duck in front of her, she suddenly realized.

"Xiaochen, Xiaochen..." It turns out that only the color of blood can dye this pure white mandarin duck so brightly, other than that, there is no other paint in the world that can match it.

That mottled blood, but your silent tears?
In this life, the wood is done, and it is hard to recover from the overturned water.

If there is an afterlife, let's continue our relationship again, okay, okay?No one answered.

In an instant, her eyes went black and she passed out.

In front of the bed.

"Yun'er, what's wrong with her?" Qin Qiuzhuang, who was dressed in a floral purple dress, stood beside the bed, looking at Zi Ling who was unconscious on the bed, and then glanced at Yun Ying beside him.

"Hey, sister, Ling'er reversed the golden silkworm Gu technique. In this way, the person who was bewitched will be fine, but the person who was bewitched will be backlashed by the golden silkworm Gu." Yun Ying said softly.

"This girl is really stupid for him. Then can she save her?" Qiu Zhuang asked with concern.

"She was backlashed by Gu, the poison was too deep, Yun'er can only do her best, as for whether she can wake up, it depends on his good luck." Yun Ying's eyes became deep.

"We killed her, right? Sigh..." Yun Ying seemed to blame herself.

"It is indeed our fault." Qiu Zhuang felt a little sorry.

"Ah, sister, we can't blame us all. Everyone has their own destiny. She chose this path herself!" Yunying looked at the person on the bed with an innocent look and said, "Ling'er, you will wake up!" Are you here?"

"Yun'er, when you have nothing to do, think about how to deal with the battle between Misty Pavilion and Qingling Society in a year's time." At this moment, Qiu Zhuang suddenly sat on the edge of the bed and sighed for a long, long time. Take a breath...

If she doesn't wake up, the plan will be completely disrupted.

(End of this chapter)

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