who knows

Jiang Qing did not expect that the place where Cen brought her here was her bedroom.

Although the room is full of various books and scrolls, she couldn't help but think about the big Babu bed surrounded by veils and the dressing table with the dowry in Anran—this layout is obviously a woman's boudoir .

Why did Cen Yi bring her here?Just for fortune-telling?

For a person who has never met before, it would be too much work.

"Wait for a moment." Cen Yi waved his back to Jiang Qing, walked to the tall bookshelf neatly lined with classics and documents, reached out and took down a black wooden box with red lacquer borders, and took five books from it. The incense candles of different colors are lit upright according to the five elements, "Please stand in the five elements array."

Jiang Qing silently watched as she lit the joss stick and made a series of handprints one after another, but she couldn't move forward with some hesitation—this girl Cen's behavior was really strange, it didn't seem like she was going to divination for her, but rather It's like casting some special spell on her.

Although she doesn't know any ancient etiquette or divination techniques, she is good at observing words and expressions, analyzing from various details, there must be something wrong.

"Miss Cen, forgive me for taking the liberty, your posture is not the same as when you were divination for my thirteen just now." Facing those gentle eyes, Jiang Qing found that it was difficult for her to refuse coldly and ruthlessly. I had to politely raise an objection.

"Then, what do you want to predict?" Cen Yi ignored Jiang Qing's question, but asked back with a smile.

"To be honest, I just want to ask for someone else's divination. It is the girl who came with me." Jiang Qing decided to tell the truth, and at the same time glanced at the location of the door indistinctly—this girl Cen She was smiling, but the pressure she felt was not low.

Originally, he wanted to test her out, but Cen Yi just glanced at her with a faint smile, shook his head, and said casually: "Not in the Three Realms, out of the Six Realms, it doesn't count, it doesn't count."

Jiang Qing was startled, she had some faith in her divination ability.

——The descendants of the Ying clan, the body of a dead master, the same life span of heaven and earth, immortality, isn't it just an existence outside the three realms and six realms?

This Cen Yi is really powerful, he can see through Ying Xi's identity at a glance... It's just that they don't know what kind of grievances they have with the Cen family and the Ying family?

And will Cen Yi be detrimental to Xi'er?

"I can't count her fate, but yours is." Cen Yi suddenly stepped forward, and when Jiang Qing was in a daze, he grabbed her hand and pulled her into the formation, with an elegant voice. There was a sense of mystery in the lines, and an inexplicable familiarity with her, "Not only can I figure out your ethereal future, but I can also make up for your missing past."

Jiang Qing felt that she understood every word of what Cen Yi said next, but why didn't she understand it when put together?

But there was a voice bewitching him in his heart, agreeing with Cen Yi's words.

"The missing past? What do you mean? I don't have... missing..." Jiang Qing retorted with a strong smile, but gradually disappeared under the gaze of those beautiful eyes, and murmured an excuse that even she couldn't convince herself , "It's just... a little vague."

"You and I both know that it's just your self-deception," Cen Yi stared at Jiang Qing's dodging eyes, and slowly smiled, "Some memories should not be sealed."

Her voice gradually faded away, and Jiang Qing's eyes were gradually shrouded in darkness, a bit of coolness appeared on her forehead, and strands of warm light radiated from that bit of coldness, filling the sea of ​​consciousness with a bang—until she fell into the Before coma, the elegant and gentle smile in my impression was tainted with a bit of bitterness and helplessness, revealing the despair that dimmed the stars for no reason.

— Master, it’s snowing!

The immature girl pointed to the silver-clad buildings outside the window, and said excitedly to the elegant woman sitting behind the desk.

The woman took a sip of hot tea unhurriedly, and her gentle eyes fell on the profile of the girl's bullying Saixue, revealing a trace of imperceptible pampering.

——Master, I like you, what's wrong with that?

The girl clutched the woman's skirt shyly, and looked up at her affectionately, as if she could only hold the shadow of one person in her eyes.

The older woman lowered her head in astonishment, but her rejection was not so firm.

——Master, do you really have no affection for me?

The girl's temples were disheveled, and she knelt on the ground in embarrassment, her hands were tied, her eyes were red, and she questioned the other party hysterically.

But the other person just lowered his brows and left with a flick of his sleeves. Even the expression of unbearable restraint was hidden after he turned around before letting out a little bit.

—Master, I hate you.

The girl's brows and eyes faded from innocence and liveliness, and the affection in her eyes was no longer there. She stared at the closed courtyard door, and after mourning in despair, she drew her sword and killed herself.

The picture ends here, smashed and submerged by the gray waves, and the sense of suffocation is so real that it sweeps through every inch of flesh and blood, teaching her to struggle, ups and downs, but she can't get rid of it...

There was a slight pain in the neck, but it was not as sad as the heart, as if a hole had been pierced by someone with a chisel, and the cold wind was blowing inside, the sadness was so extreme that only numbness remained.

She woke up suddenly, clutching her neck subconsciously, her tentacles were smooth, but there was no trace of blood, her palms moved down and pressed against her heart, but the despair she felt was like a tarsal maggot, lingering.

She felt that the young girl was herself; and those heavy and painful pasts seemed to be the experiences of her previous life.

No, that was a dream.

just a dream...

Consciousness returned, and the misty eyes suddenly became clear again. She collected herself and looked at the group of people who were confronting each other in the room. Scenes of pictures flashed in the sluggish sea of ​​consciousness. After the faint pain, she finally pieced together a coherent memory, and I have a clear understanding of the situation at this moment.

——Cen Yi took her to the bedroom to divination for her, but for some reason, when she cast the spell, she lost consciousness, and when she woke up again, she was in a tense situation.

Needless to say, there must have been a conflict between the two sides, and she would not side with the Cen family due to emotion and reason.

I saw Yan Shisan masked with frost, and waved a black sword light from her raised hand, smashing several approaching guards into pieces; Tan Xinjue and the man in scarlet clothes were fighting fiercely; Stained a little red, and broke the necks of several people with bare hands.

Turning his gaze back, Cen Yi was holding her face carefully, not caring that his complexion was as pale as gold paper, and just staring at her intently, with hope and tension hidden in his eyes, making one feel dazed.

These eyes seemed to have been seen somewhere before.

"Miss Jiang, are you awake?" He asked tentatively, seeing that she was just frowning and looking at him without saying a word, as if she didn't remember at all, the light of hope in Cen's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he muttered Said: "Have you still not remembered?"

She nodded, shook her head again, looked at the white-clothed man involuntarily, and suddenly smiled and said: "No, there is Miss Laucen, I remember—my aunt's surname is Jiang, but I still Has another name."

While speaking, she slowly stood up, passed the bewildered Cen Yi, and walked towards Yu Shisan who also seemed to have a feeling, and suddenly turned around to look at her - her eyes met, and she smiled: "My name is Zhong Liqing." .”

"Be careful!" She was smiling, and she couldn't wait to walk towards the white dress, but unexpectedly, there was a thrust from behind, and Yu Shisan's black eyes, which had suppressed all emotions, suddenly became turbulent. Immediately stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, turned around to protect her back, and looked behind Zhong Liqing vigilantly.

It was an older man from the Cen family who hid behind the crowd, and when no one was prepared, he shot two hidden weapons towards Zhong Liqing's back, but Cen Yi stopped him in time and held them between his fingers.

Looking closely, it was two finger-length nails, densely engraved with complicated spell runes, like the dark black soaked in ink, showing a bit of treachery, just looking at it would send chills down the spine, and even more so. Not to mention what kind of torture it would be if it was shot into human flesh and blood.

Zhong Liqing was firmly guarded behind the white clothes, her face was reddish, but she lost her color a little after seeing the black spikes; and Ying Xi, who had left her opponent and retreated as early as she approached, was even more gloomy, dead. Staring at the two nails, his eyes were red, and he tried his best to suppress the raging killing intent in his body.

"Bite, soul, nail." The two said in unison.

Zhong Liqing has seen this thing twice, once it was in Zhongli Xun's patella, and the other time it was in Ying Xi's Tianling's place; unexpectedly, such a sinister and vicious spell came from Tiandao Cen's family, no wonder Ying It's a pity to say that she has an enmity with the Cen family.

Now, I am afraid that even Zhong Liqing will seek justice from the Cen family—in any case, Zhong Lixun is her adoptive father and an elder she recognizes from the bottom of her heart. He could only spend his whole life in a wheelchair, ruining all his pride.

This revenge must be reported.

Thinking of this, Zhong Liqing looked at Cen Yi again with a cool look.

Facing that strange look, Cen Yi tightened the two soul-devouring nails in his palms, not caring about the sharp pain on his skin, his heart was like a ice cellar, but his face didn't show at all, You still smiled to yourself as if nothing had happened, gentle and touching: "I will not hide it from you until now, my Cen family is good at divination, but the unique skill passed down from my ancestors is spells-although it was entrusted by others, it is the skill that Zhong Lixun and this girl have mastered. , It is indeed from my Cen family."

"Since that's the case, is Miss Cen willing to give me an explanation?" Zhong Liqing glanced at the sneak attacking man coolly, and asked in a deep voice—anyway, it was Cen Yi who helped her recover her memory and looked at her eyebrows. The time is not like a cunning person - the situation is forcing, Zhong Liqing is willing to sell her face before completely tearing her face, and is not in a hurry to do it.

"As the Patriarch of the Cen family, the faults of the clansmen should be borne by me. If there is any karma, it will only fall on my head... left and right. I deserve it." Cen Yi said softly, suddenly smiled brightly, and turned the page With the palm facing up, there is a simple and elegant chain lying on the palm.

Zhong Liqing's eyes could not help being attracted by the chain, and there was a familiar burning sensation between her fingers.

this chain...

While she was wondering, she saw Cen Yi walking towards her, ignoring everyone's strange eyes, standing still in front of her, kneeling low, half kneeling in front of her!

Zhong Liqing was so shocked that she couldn't help taking a step back, but she heard Cen Yi whisper, "Don't move..."

By coincidence, her legs seemed to have taken root and sprouted, and they were nailed to the spot, unable to move back, and could only watch as Cen Yi tied the chain around her ankles.

The cold chain lightly touched the skin, but Cen Yi's fingertips, which he accidentally touched, were even cooler than the chain.

Zhong Liqing couldn't tell why the pain that appeared out of nowhere in her heart came from, but this inexplicable emotion made her suddenly lose the ability to speak... until Cen Yi stood up, stepped back, and showed her a touch of tenderness. With a smile, she still couldn't say a word.

"Let's go." The trembling hand suddenly warmed up, but another slender and soft hand held it.

Zhong Liqing took a deep breath, glanced at Cen Yi who was smiling gently, smacked his lips a few times, and finally turned around and left with that person, while Ying Xi just coldly glanced at the members of Cen's family, He followed behind Zhong Liqing without saying a word.

"For the sake of retrieving my memory for you, let's let it go today - when we meet again, you and I will be enemies, and we will never show mercy!" Zhong Liqing said without turning her head before stepping out of the door.

"...Okay." After a long time, Cen Yi's trembling reply was faintly scattered in the wind, barely audible.

Everyone in the Cen family watched in silence as Zhong Liqing and his group swaggered away, but none of them could catch up to stop them—it wasn't that they didn't want to do this, but a terrifying coercion locked them in the sea of ​​self-knowledge , intimidating them, teaching them to be unable to move.

That terrible coercion made them have no doubt that if there was any change, they would be ruthlessly killed on the spot.

It wasn't until Zhong Liqing and the others walked away that everyone in the Cen family felt that the oppression was loosened.

At that moment, there was a bold and indignant clamoring to catch up and take revenge, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the accident happened suddenly!

Cen Beiqing, the successor head of the Cen family, the head of the Star Palace, smiled sadly, holding two soul-devouring nails between his fingers, raised his palm and pressed down hard, piercing the two long nails into his patella mercilessly.

"Homeowner!"

"Master Cen!"

"...It's okay, it's just that these legs are useless." Cen Beiqing fell to the ground unbearably, but stubbornly declined the help, rubbed his chest and laughed softly, "I owe her."

——I thought it would make her think of it, but it was my extravagant wish.

Well, it's not a memory worth recalling at all.

In that life, I was cowardly, and I owed her a lifetime of youth, and owed her a lifetime of love debt; in this life, I killed her adoptive father, but what is it if I sacrificed my legs?

It's a pity that I can't hear that "Master" again, and I can't hear her call my name anymore.

"You...remember?" Not far from Cen's house, the hurried man slowed down hesitantly, hesitantly turned his back to her for a while, and finally couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Oh, of course," Zhong Liqing broke away from the other party's holding her hand, stepped in front of her, stared into her dark jade and glass-like eyes, and almost avoided it when she was nervous. Before they looked at each other, a radiant smile bloomed, "Yu Shaozong, you still owe me an answer."

In an instant, Yu Yao's heart seemed to be hit by a hammer gently, as if he heard the sound of flowers blooming, and seemed to touch the brilliance of Xinghe.

——How long has it been since you heard this name?

It's been so long that she almost thought that there would never be such a glamorous girl in her life who would call her softly with a gentle and shy smile.

Yu Shaozong.

Yu Shaozong.

Yu Shaozong...

Only Zhong Liqing, who was before ascending to the Immortal Demon Realm, would call her that.

The author has something to say: So, Zhong Liqing only remembered the time before Feisheng, when he just confessed his love to Yu Yao.

I didn’t expect that hahahaha~~

I just thought I had a good impression of him, but I didn't expect that the raw rice had already been cooked.

It was vaguely mentioned that in a previous life, Cen Beiqing was my wife, Qing, and then she betrayed Qing——the story is probably that the straightforward girl fell in love with the wife, and the husband was also moved, but in the end he cruelly let the girl down. Admitting the relationship between the two, watching the girl being spurned and abandoned by the whole world and then committing suicide (yes, this is another brain hole of mine, maybe it will be a hole in the future hehehe)

I also vaguely mentioned before that Ao Qianyin betrayed Qing in a previous life and pushed her into the river and drowned... Anyway, there are a few who abused me in a certain life, so now I have to repay the debt .

I'm afraid I can't explain clearly or some little angels can't understand, so I will explain it like a spoiler_(:з」∠)_

Focus——Ying Xi and Qing have no past, only this life, so Xi Xi is special 2333

Hey, I like Xixi so much.

Of course, she still likes me first, Yu Yao.

So you still have to abuse me Yao more (not