At the end of breaking "straight" you will need to be cautious

Chu Zicheng had no choice but to let her sit down, and then drove forward. The closer he got to Lingyun Temple, the more disturbed Chu Zicheng felt, but when he approached the gate of the temple, he was blocked by a monk, saying that Junior Brother Linghui refused to see others today.

It turned out that Shengyi had expected that she would come over, and asked the monk to come out to help block it.

Hearing this, Chu Zicheng's mind went blank. If it was in Baimei Pavilion, she would have killed someone with a knife. The reason still in her mind told her that this is a Buddhist gate, so she should not act rashly.

Du Jiao'er led the horse and saw him standing blankly at the gate of the temple, feeling a little worried. At that moment, she felt Chu Zicheng's loneliness, as if he was the only one left in the world. After a long time of snow, it finally fell.

Seeing the snowflakes getting bigger and bigger, the monk shouted, "The benefactor, go back quickly!"

As the snow fell on her body, Du Jiao'er felt a little chilly. She only felt the tip of her nose itching. She wanted to endure it, but she sneezed. The figure standing in the wind and snow seemed to wake up at this time.

Chu Zicheng glanced at the temple gate for the last time, and walked towards Du Jiao'er. After a while, Du Jiao'er had become a snowman.Chu Zicheng wiped off the white snow on her forehead, warmed her hands one by one with his left hand, and then helped her onto the horse, and then turned on her back.

Du Jiao'er heard him whisper in her ear: "Let's go."

After saying that, he drove the horse and left Lingyun Temple.

Du Jiao'er leaned against him, feeling the coldness on his body, after a long silence, she couldn't help asking: "Are you okay?"

Chu Zicheng looked forward as if he didn't hear, and didn't reply.

Du Jiao'er couldn't help being discouraged, maybe Shengyi held too much weight in his heart, and he couldn't compare with it.

As soon as she had this thought, she heard Chu Zicheng say, "I hurt you."

"Huh?" Du Jiao'er didn't hear clearly for a moment.

"It also hurt Shengyi."

Chu Zicheng let out a cold breath and continued: "I shouldn't have gone to Baimei Pavilion that day. If I didn't go there, you wouldn't lose your memory, and he wouldn't have entered the Buddhist gate..."

The more Chu Zicheng talked, the more painful he felt.

Maybe sometimes planting an evil cause will really produce countless evil results, just like Chu father raised her as a boy when she was young, maybe the causal cycle has begun since then... Her life is doomed Live in a nightmare.Now... even the person who can make her stop having nightmares... has left her...

Du Jiao'er didn't know how to comfort him, after all...on him...he still bears a person's life...

Thinking about it this way, I couldn't help but feel a little worried, that fool didn't even hate him...

She felt that she seemed to be saying... Take good care of him...

Du Jiaoer looked at the boundless white snow and lost her way.

Based on years of experience, Chu Zicheng braved the snow to get out of Lingyun Mountain, rushed all the way to the inn, and finally passed out at the door of the inn.

Du Jiaoer felt that the man was leaning against her, and suddenly stopped moving, not daring to vent her breath. After a long time, she tilted her head and saw that Chu Zicheng's face was pale and ugly. Du Jiaoer was startled, and shook his body tentatively. Called twice, but no response.

Fortunately, not long after Bai Ruyi came back, she heard her voice, rushed out of the inn, and helped Chu Zicheng off the horse.

With Bai Ruyi's support, Du Jiao'er got off the horse, touched Chu Zicheng's forehead so hot that he was startled, "He has a fever! It's so hot..."

Du Jiao'er touched Chu Zicheng's hand while talking, but the strange thing was that his hand was very cold.

Bai Ruyi also noticed this strange condition, and felt Chu Zicheng's pulse. Apart from being a little weak, she couldn't diagnose why, so she carried Chu Zicheng into the inn.

"What happened to my benefactor?"

Bai Qianyun was waiting at the entrance of the inn at the moment, seeing Chu Zicheng fainted in Bai Ruyi's arms, thinking that the two of them had suffered another attack, she hurried forward and asked in a panic.

Du Jiao'er shook her head, followed Bai Ruyi's footsteps up the stairs.

Bai Ruyi put him on the bed, and then went downstairs to ask the innkeeper where there is a medical clinic. The innkeeper is also a kind person, afraid that Bai Ruyi would go the wrong way in the heavy snow, so he drew a picture on purpose.

Seeing this, Bai Qianyun ran back to the room and found a cloak for Bai Ruyi to tie on. Bai Ruyi kissed her forehead before going out in the snow to find a doctor.

Inside Chu Zicheng’s house:

Du Jiao'er took off his shoes for him, and found that his feet were also very cold, so she covered him with a quilt, sat by the bed and rubbed his hands, and said as she rubbed: "Chu Zicheng, you bastard, don't worry about it." do not scare me."

Chu Zicheng, who hadn't dreamed for a long time, had a very strange dream. She dreamed that Du Jiao'er was chasing her on a horse, but she didn't catch her, and wanted to watch her get lost in Lingyun Mountain. Chu Zicheng Cheng searched and called all the way, but Du Jiao'er seemed to have disappeared completely without any response. Chu Zicheng was anxious for a moment, so she climbed to the highest point on the tree, pulled out her big knife and cut off all the branches that were obtrusive to the eye, and finally found it. Seeing Du Jiaoer's figure, Chu Zicheng was about to jump down when a strong wind blew up and formed a huge vortex. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Chu Zicheng, Chu Zicheng found himself still standing in the same place in a daze. It's just that I don't know when it snowed heavily in the sky, and the surrounding area is white, and I can't see any color.

Chu Zicheng was afraid that Du Jiao'er would be afraid, so he shouted at the same time as he walked, until his throat hurt from shouting, then he bent down and grabbed two handfuls of snow and put them in his mouth, and continued walking until his voice was more comfortable.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, so big that I can't open my eyes. I don't know when Chu Zicheng came to Lingyun Temple. The gate of the temple is very close. Chu Zicheng saw that the monk was not outside the gate, so he wanted to sneak in to have a look. I saw Shengyi, but just as she took a step, her foot slipped and she fell from the top of the mountain.

Chu Zicheng tried hard to stabilize her body. She pulled out her big knife and thrust it into the crevice of the stone, but she couldn't penetrate a bit.

Chu Zicheng felt that she was about to die here in all likelihood, and she felt relieved in her heart. She simply dropped the sword, closed her eyes and listened to the whistling wind in her ears. She didn't know how long she had been falling. At that moment, he realized that he was standing on the top of a tree, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness. Chu Zicheng turned around a few times, and suddenly found that Yuan Luo was standing not far away, holding in his arms the Du Jiao'er whom he had been looking for for a long time.

Chu Zicheng was furious. At this time, he found that the big knife on her waist had returned at some time, and the wound on her shoulder was gone. Chu Zicheng didn't think much, and still swung the knife forward.

This time she cut off Yuan Luo's arm, and Yuan Luo's blood stained Du Jiao'er's clothes red. As if he didn't know the pain, he said with an evil smile, "Chu Zicheng, you're jealous."

Chu Zicheng was taken aback for a moment, and said without thinking, "I don't."

Du Jiao'er in Yuan Luo's arms turned her head at this moment, and said with tears in her eyes: "Chu Zicheng, you finally fell in love with me..."

Looking at the resentment in her eyes, Chu Zicheng recalled that day again when she said, "Chu Zicheng, I want you to fall in love with me, and then I'm abandoning you, so that you can feel the pain of heartache..."

Chu Zicheng couldn't help feeling flustered in his heart, took two steps back, and repeated again: "I didn't."

She suddenly felt that there seemed to be a door behind her, blocking her way of retreat. When she looked back, she found that she had returned to the mansion at some point, and the calligraphy she wrote when she was bored in the study was hanging on the wall.

Chu Zicheng took a few steps forward, and found a person lying on the light veil on the bed. Chu Zicheng subconsciously felt that this scene was familiar, but forgot where he had seen it before. She opened the veil and saw Du Jiaoer wearing a white underwear, pale Lie there with your face down.

Chu Zicheng called out in doubt, "Princess?"

But she suddenly grabbed her collar. Chu Zicheng saw himself in the red groom's suit from her eyes, and hurriedly held her hand and struggled to stand up.

The scene in front of her flashed, and at some point she returned to the door. Du Jiao'er was sitting beside the bed wearing a red wedding dress. Seeing her coming, she smiled and said, "General, you are finally here."

Chu Zicheng had some pain on his forehead. Seeing that she couldn't remember who she was for a while, he pressed his temple and frowned and asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"

The smile on the cheeks of the woman in red on the bed gradually became bitter, and tears filled Shao Qing's eyes.

"General, I like you. I have been holding back these words for a long time... When I was young, you and I passed each other countless times, but I couldn't muster the courage..."

The woman stood up and gradually approached Chu Zicheng. Chu Zicheng wanted to escape, but found that he could not control this body at all.

Seeing her getting closer and closer to him, Chu Zicheng saw her fingers touching his cheeks, drawing his outline over and over again, as if he wanted to remember it forever.

After a long time, she parted her red lips lightly, and said with unstoppable tears, "General, I'm leaving... I can see you before I leave, knowing that you like me, even if it's not me... I'm so happy."

The woman said and kissed her lips extremely carefully, leaving a lingering kiss.

Seeing her body gradually become transparent, Chu Zicheng shouted, "No!"

She seemed to be able to move, and tightly grasped the woman's arm, but it was dark before her eyes. In a daze, she heard someone whispering in her ear: "Chu Zicheng, it hurts to hold the doctor's arm, let go..."

Only then did Chu Zicheng come to his senses, and when he looked up, he saw an old man with age spots and a white goatee, as if he wanted to feel his pulse, he dragged himself back and said with a dark face, "Stay away from me!"

Then let go.

The old doctor rubbed his blue arm tremblingly, and snorted, "There is no patient here who needs to be treated, there is clearly a barbarian!"

Du Jiao'er saw that he was packing up the medicine box and was about to leave, and saw that Chu Zicheng's shoulder was oozing blood, and said in a low voice, "Chu Zicheng, why are you crazy! Do you know the doctor Bai Ruyi hired for you in the snow? How difficult is it for him to come this way?"

Chu Zicheng's messy brain finally managed to sort out her thoughts, she saw that the old doctor's clothes were a little wet, she saw Bai Ruyi warming her hands by the stove, blushed, frowned, endured the pain, half sat up and said, "I'm sorry. "

The old doctor looked back and saw that he was quite sincere, raised his forehead arrogantly, put down the medicine box and went to take his pulse again, but he avoided it again.

Chu Zicheng said uncomfortably, "I'm fine."

Du Jiao'er saw that he was so ill and said she was fine, so she said from the side: "How can you be fine, just now you had a severe fever and your hands and feet were cold, no matter how much you rub it, you won't get hot..."

Hearing Du Jiaoer's words, Chu Zicheng remembered the dream just now, glanced at her and said, "The doctor might as well show her."