The surrounding fog surged, invisible and invisible.

One of Ye Qingcheng's hands is holding the trunk. Her eyes seem to be looking at the distance, empty, like a puppet without soul

"Qingcheng, come down," he stood under the tree. The tree slowly grew tall in an instant. When he approached, the tree became more distant

"Oriental world brocade..." Ye Qingcheng took back her faint eyes, slowly turned down and looked at him standing not far away. The smile was like an isolated glacier, as clear as endless ice, and as cold as bone. She slightly pulled up the corners of her lips. The smile was frozen desert. "Oriental world brocade... Do you hate me?"

"What do you hate? Get down!" he frowned and looked at her sitting on the fork of the tree.

"Because..." Ye Qingcheng sat on the branch of a tall tree. The surrounding trees seemed to be a magic forest in black dark children's words. In a moment, vines came out, rushed towards Ye Qingcheng in all directions, and stabbed straight into... Her lower abdomen!

"Patter -"

"Patter -"

"Patter -"

The blood smashed on the green moss and spread quickly, all the way to the foot of the Oriental world brocade.

Ye Qingcheng sat there. Her face was slowly pulled away and turned pale. One of her hands slowly turned to withered bones. Her eyes darkened. The dying trunk

"Dongfang Shijin, you should hate me. Our children are gone..." her voice became weak and there was no emotion at all. "You should hate me... From the first meeting, you should hate me..."

"No -"

He is like a roaring bear, constantly making painful cries. Ye Qingcheng's body is becoming withered, her hair is dull and dry, and her eyes become cold

The vines wound tightly and stabbed into her lower abdomen, and the ferocious blood flowed all over the ground, surging along the thick moss.

She turned into a pile of dead bones, dead bones in a long white skirt

"Dongfang Shijin, you should hate me... You should hate me from the beginning..."

"You shouldn't have loved me..."

This sentence seemed to come out of Pandora's magic box. For a moment, fierce beasts seemed to roar out of unknown and distant mountains!

Sharp stings the brain of Dongfang Shijin!

He suddenly opened his eyes, the ivory white of the ceiling was shaking, and the two relief angels were approaching, shaking and circling

The sky outside is a dark orange, mixed with the light blue of the morning

"Pour... Cough, cough..."

Dongfang Shijin subconsciously wanted to call ye Qingcheng's name. As a result, he didn't drink water for a long time. His voice was broken and hoarse. He couldn't even hear what he said

"The young master is awake!"

"Go and call the doctor! The young master is awake!"

The two maids who had come in with water were suddenly frightened, immediately threw their pots and ran out in a gust of wind.

Dongfang Shijin looks at the ceiling. He wants to see ye Qingcheng, but now he seems to collapse and has no strength

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