Infinite Luck Master

The former Liuguang Palace.

Su Jing came to this place with Chu Qingxin more than once, but she never took him in to see it. Naturally, Su Jing was not interested in Qin Zheng's wedding place.

But now I am looking at the Zhengxin Palace above it.

Zhengxin Palace...

From this point of view, no matter how ruthless Qin Zheng is and how he has cut off love and affection, he may still have a soft heart for Chu when he is enamored of Chu.

It's a pity that no matter how soft he is, it's useless. Qin Zheng is not a person who values ​​love above all else. Even though he is still attached to Chu Qingxin in his heart, he can still watch Chu Qingxin die without changing his expression.

Then, do you know how to cherish it after death?

Su Jing felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, feeling sorry for Chu Qing...

Thinking.

The palace door was pushed open just like that.

Su Jing walked in slowly...

After entering the hall, you will find an extremely vast hall. You can see extremely old furnishings all around. The tables and chairs are all old and probably have a history of at least ten years.

But everything around was cleaned.

Qu Wuyi's fingers crossed between the chairs, a look of understanding appeared on his face, and he said softly: "This place is very clean, almost spotless. Considering what Xiao Qiong said before, no one dares to approach here, I'm afraid it's not Qin Zheng It’s Han Wuji who cleans it.”

"It should be Han Wugu."

Su Jing shook his head and said, "I really can't imagine Qin Zheng rolling up his sleeves and sweeping the floor..."

Although it was a joke, his expression was extremely solemn, and he was looking deeply into the palace.

He walked inside...

along the way.

The surrounding environment has a slight sense of dissonance, with extremely old furniture, as well as the extremely neat floors and walls. It always feels like this place has been deliberately maintained as it was before.

It took about half a stick of incense to walk.

Ahead, there is a door...

Inside, there was a faint chill spreading from within.

Su Jing's breath suddenly stopped.

He didn't stop and walked forward, but before he took a few steps, he was stopped by Qu Wuyi. She looked at Su Jing with a solemn face and said softly: "Su Jing, why don't you go?" "

"Qin Zheng left, I don't know where he went... But he was severely injured by my Mo Forget Sword, and his injuries must be serious. Just running away like this really made me a little unable to react. I'm afraid even he himself didn't expect it. "

Su Jing said softly: "He said before that he would leave his love to me. If so, I have to go in."

"All right."

Qu Wuyi gave way.

Staying quietly outside the door...

Let Su Jing step in alone.

As soon as he entered the door, a chill instantly filled his limbs and bones. Even though the true meaning of Tao that Su Jing was cultivating now was the true meaning of ice, he seemed to be unable to help but shudder in the face of this coldness.

At this time, all the scenery in the house was in view.

It's just a very ordinary girl's boudoir, with the dressing table next to the window, but the window is closed.

Everything around is pink...

It seems quite cute.

At this time, on the bed... there was a woman lying quietly.

She was about twenty years old, with extremely beautiful appearance and slightly closed eyes. It looked like a girl who was tired from playing and was taking a rest.

It's just that on that face that should have been extremely pretty, a vicious wound like a centipede spread from the forehead downwards until it reached the neck and collar... The wound seemed to have been treated carefully, but this was too terrible a wound. It's still wide, and no matter how you deal with it, there's no way to cover it up.

That face is very familiar.

Every time I look in the mirror, I see this familiar face...

And not long ago, she was smiling coquettishly in front of him, acting cute, and begging for mercy.

But it was only a few days, but it seemed that I had already spanned endless years...

But the woman who made him feel uneasy had already lost all the breath of life and was lying there quietly, which made people feel quite desolate.

Su Jing's breathing suddenly stopped.

He originally thought that he had no feelings for Chu Qingxin, and even if she died, it would have nothing to do with him... But it was obvious that he had only been with Chu Qingxin for a few days.

All the past feelings seem to be revived.

My eyes couldn't help but turn red instantly...

After taking a few deep breaths, I was able to suppress the throbbing in my heart.

Su Jing moved gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing the sleep of the woman in front of him. He walked forward slowly and said softly: "I'm back, Qingxin."

As he spoke, his nose couldn't help but feel sore.

Resurrect...her?

With your own flesh and blood?

Is it to completely resuscitate the wounds on her face?

Or should he tear off his own face and put it on her body?

But after a person has been dead for such a long time, and then comes back to life...is it still her?

"Do you want to be resurrected?"

Su Jing gently stroked her cheek, which was still soft and touching despite being too cold, and said softly.

Resurrection is useless, right?

A dozen years ago……

She wanted to die to force Qin Zheng to retreat, and she wanted to die in exchange for her own life, but more importantly, was she confused because she didn't know how to deal with herself?

More than ten years ago, he stopped her and gave her a way to live.

But now, everything has happened.

No matter what you do, it's useless...

Surviving is just one more person facing this unbearable ending.

"He just wants you to live. Whether it's pain or despair, he doesn't care. He just wants you to live."

Su Jing said softly: "The question is... do you want to live?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but bury his head on her and choked up in a low voice.

In fact, I don’t want to release my weakness, but I see the person I once knew lying there like this, and even if I die, I can’t keep my body intact...

She is actually very afraid of pain.

She said that she was afraid of pain... so she climbed to a very high place. But such an injury, no matter how fast, would probably hurt her for a moment.

Su Jing held Chu Qingxin's hand tightly and fell into her arms...

For the first time in my life, I let go of my weakness.

After a long time...

My mood has recovered a lot.

From behind, light footsteps came over.

A pair of Rouyi slowly rested on his body and said softly: "Brother..."

"Is it Xiaoqiong?"

Su Jing didn't look back, just held Chu Qingxin's hand tightly and asked.

"it's me."

Qin Qiong nodded, with a slight hesitation on his face, and said softly: "I was outside just now and heard Sister Wuyi talking about it. I really didn't expect that this was not the palace of Grandpa Xianghuan, but the palace of my aunt and father. The emperor’s wedding place...I almost killed my brother.”

"It would be better to say that you helped me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to conclude that I was actually part of Qin Zheng's plan all along. It was you who helped me see his flaws."

Su Jing turned around and met Qin Qiong's reddish eyes...

Su Jing suddenly realized that this was not only his mother, but also her mother.