In the last days, love brain-killed the last god

Lin Jingxue knew that they had won, so asking the brothel woman to reward the three armies was probably a ploy, just to make the enemy relax their vigilance and then launch a sneak attack?

This strategy was really not very clever, but they still won.

I don’t know who said what in the ears of the Eighth Prince. The Eighth Prince was stunned for a moment and got on his horse.

Lin Jingxue was floating uncontrollably. She saw the broken red clothes in the snow, just like the blood on the Eighth Prince's armor.

Until Lin Jingxue's feet turned into gray and she finally couldn't see them anymore.

"Girl, girl, wake up quickly!" Lin Jingxue heard Cangming's voice.

"Lin Jingxue, wake up!" The voice sounded familiar. It seemed to be Ji Wenjing?

Lin Jingxue's eyelids felt heavy, as if they weighed a thousand pounds. She slowly opened a crack and saw a pair of dark eyes.

"Do we need to be so close?" Lin Jingxue asked. Ji Wenjing's face was less than ten centimeters away from hers. Why is this scene so familiar?

"It seems that you don't need artificial respiration." Ji Wenjing stood up and stayed away from Lin Jingxue.

"What were you dreaming about? Are you crying so sadly?" Ji Wenjing asked.

"Am I crying?" Lin Jingxue reached out and touched the corners of her eyes. It felt cold to the touch, and there were still tears on her face.

"You were in a coma for two days and cried for two days." Ji Wenjing looked at Lin Jingxue. She became an emotionless person again. Unlike in the dream, although she cried sadly, she didn't care about her. Hide yourself.

"Oh." Lin Jingxue wiped her tears, her hair was soaked. In the dream, she was Xiaolou, right? The woman who shed tears all day long.

"What did you dream about?" Ji Wenjing asked again when Lin Jingxue didn't answer him.

"They are just crazy men and women, a bunch of lunatics." Lin Jingxue got out of bed and moved her body.

Suddenly his vision went dark and he almost fell to the ground. Ji Wenjing paid attention to Lin Jingxue, saw her body shaking, and reached out to hold her arm.

Lin Jingxue shook her hair and felt her eyes regained their clarity. She smiled gratefully at Ji Wenjing.

He quietly broke away from Ji Wenjing's hand.

She has been in a coma for two days, which means that this afternoon is the day when she and Tong Xiaocong will fight.

"Today is the day for the battle, right?" Lin Jingxue looked at Gu Qingqiu who walked in.

"Jingxue, you finally woke up. You didn't know that Dean Ji has been watching over you these two days when you were asleep." Gu Qingqiu put a bowl of porridge on the table and went to help Lin Jingxue.

"Thank you." Lin Jingxue smiled at Ji Wenjing, without any emotional change in her heart.

After experiencing such a dream, Lin Jingxue began to realize that her life was sad.

When Xin Zhu was a child, she was a slave who served others.

When she was a small building, she was a prostitute who could do whatever she wanted.

But these two people made Lin Jingxue understand that as long as she didn't like men, she could live a good life.

"The showdown in the afternoon..."

"I will participate on time!" Lin Jingxue interrupted Ji Wenjing. She believed in herself and she was not the loser.

"Tong Xiaocong is the successor of the Tong family, and the Tong family will not let anything happen to him."

"I said, I won't kill him."

"The Tong family will not allow Tong Xiaocong to lose."

"If they don't allow it, they won't lose?" Lin Jingxue sneered. She didn't know what Qihang was now divided into.

Ji Wenjing has really changed a lot.

Lin Jingxue was not qualified to say anything about Ji Wenjing like this. After all, it was all because of her that Qihang became what he was today.

Then, she will take this opportunity to take Qihang back!

After they all left, Lin Jingxue drank her porridge quietly.

"Girl, what have you been dreaming about in the past two days?" Cangming knew that Lin Jingxue was fine. Just like the time when Wen Boyi died, she had a nightmare.

"I dreamed about a woman named Xiaolou. She looks the same as me. I also dreamed about Wenze Shenjun and Xiangyun. They are the eighth prince and the princess."

Lin Jingxue answered while drinking porridge.

"It's love and hate again, nothing special?" Cangming floated in front of Lin Jingxue.

"In short, Xiaolou liked the Eighth Prince very much. Later, the Eighth Prince married the princess, and threw Xiaolou into a brothel and imprisoned him. Later, the Eighth Prince became the emperor, but he couldn't defend the country, and then they said they wanted women from the brothel. Reward the three armies and then fight to the death."

"Huh?" Cangming floated around three times in confusion, "The brothel girl rewarded the three armies? What kind of beast is this!"

"It was a not very clever plan, but the queen took it seriously, and so did the enemy. They won in the end."

"The queen you are talking about is Xiang Yun?" Cangming asked after a long while.

"Yes."

"That small building, finally..."

"What can there be?"

Lin Jingxue put down the spoon, stood up and moved her body.

"Hey, girl, what evil have you done?"

"Hey, come on, maybe it's not my previous life? I didn't do anything harmful to the world. Even in my previous life, I didn't want to destroy the world."

"How can you dream about someone else's past life?"

"Didn't Wen Boyi say that I am a god? Maybe I am a love-minded god who ruins the world for love?"

"Love brain? You?" Cangming's voice was full of doubts, "Don't talk about you in this life, even in the previous life, you were not a love brain!"

"That is, God is a love brain, and he destroyed all life for me."

Lin Jingxue said indifferently, but Cangming did not continue, how could God be a love brain?

Lin Jingxue looked at herself in the mirror. She had changed into Qihang's clothes. This dress was a symbol of Qihang.

"Girl, can God still have a love brain?" Cangming hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"Stop talking about this, I am who I am in this life." Lin Jingxue looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes were swollen as if she had been crying for a long time.

Maybe in the dream, like Xiaolou, she cried for that man for a long time.

Crying for a man?

What a fool!

"Cangming, I must win the next game."

"Girl, I think you should win easily."

"Then I want to thank you for your trust."

Lin Jingxue opened the door and walked straight to the familiar duel ground.

The people on both sides are no longer wearing Qihang's clothes, they are colorful, and they look like many people are organized together.

"Look...Lin Jingxue is here!"

"Lin Jingxue really dares to come?"

"Who is Lin Jingxue? She is just a third-level superpower. How dare she challenge the young master of the Tong family?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Young Master? Is this the old society now? Still Young Master?"

"Don't you know Tong Xiaocong's status in the Tong family? Or don't you know the status of the Tong family?"

"What status does the Tong family have? They are the four major superpower families, and they are just trying to flatter each other."

After the man finished speaking, there was silence around him for a few seconds. He raised his head belatedly. Sitting next to him were people from four powerful families. Wasn't he causing trouble for Qihang?