Prime Minister, madam is not to be spoiled!

Chapter 4

The flowers bloom for 1000 years, and the flowers fall for 1000 years. The flowers and leaves are wrong, and they will never be seen again.The soul-attracting flower is so shocking.

It's just a ray of soul, the blood on his chest has already solidified.On Yuebai's phoenix-tailed skirt, blood red remains.

Qingling took the soup bowl from Granny Meng's hand, and under her eager eyes, just about to drink it down in one gulp, but stopped.She seemed to have heard An Lijing's voice...

Did he come to look for her?
"Girl, haven't you been hurt enough today? The old woman's soup can help you forget all your worries and pains. Don't hesitate any longer."

Yes, it was just my hallucination.

With her eyeballs, that troublesome Princess Zhiting will be fine. It's too late for him to be affectionate with her, so how can he care about her life?

Ah……

A word from an ordinary person in the world really did not deceive her.

All men in the world are unlucky.

The thick and viscous soup was extremely bitter, and he closed his eyes and drank it all in one gulp.

"Crossing this bridge is the six realms. But the old woman has to tell you. You have cut out your eyes, and now you can see things, and it's all because you just wiped away the souls of the dead. Once you enter the six realms of reincarnation, you will only be able to live from now on. In the shadows. There is no distinction between heaven, earth, sun and moon, and no distinction between light and darkness." During this calamity, Emperor Donghua just stood by and watched, so she was able to leave behind a ray of soul.If Emperor Donghua really killed her for the sake of the heavenly court's reputation, then she would never have the chance to reincarnate.

All things are born together, so there must be mutual restraint.

Since there are lingering veins left by the mermaids between heaven and earth, someone has to bear the catastrophe at the beginning.

On the tongue, the bitter taste of Mengpo soup still remained, but Qingling felt a headache, something was gradually peeling off from his body.

"No!—" With an exclamation, she broke free from Granny Meng's leading hand and ran towards the Sansheng Stone again.Mingming's eyes were sore, but the corners of the eyes were still dry as usual.

Biting her index finger, she leaned over, stroke by stroke, devoted her whole life.

"Yellow Spring Road, Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge, Meng Po persuades you to drink, and pours out the three life stones. From then on, in this life, forget the past. You are a fox, and I am a human. Human and fox will end up strangers, and we will never see each other again!"

The last exclamation point seemed to end all power and forget the river of hatred.Legend has it that the tears of the merman are the most precious treasure, but who knows that no god in the world can break the blood oath that the merman swore with all his life.

People and foxes will end up strangers, and they will never see each other again...

The blood oath has been fulfilled, there is no possibility for her and him...

When Po Meng wanted to lead Qingling into the animal realm, she remained steadfast.

She has already tasted the taste of a mermaid, and if she starts again, she only hopes that her life will be dull.

"Ling'er, don't jump—" The familiar voice was accompanied by heart-piercing desolation, Qing Ling turned her head, and only had time to see a red figure getting closer.

Heh... the red dress... the red wedding gown...the marriage at the price of her death is really ironic...

In this life, she has hated Hong Yi so much...

No longer ignoring the haunting heart-piercing sound, Qing Ling plunged headlong into the human way when Po Meng couldn't stop her in time.

From then on, in this life, forget the past, you are a fox, I am a human, the human and the fox will end up strangers, and you will never see each other in the world...

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(End of this chapter)