Demon folding

"You are stupid!"

There are always people calling me stupid in my ears, but I can't help but open my mouth and choke back.

The morning glow hits the eyebrows, the beautiful figure in front of him is too hazy, someone's hand pinches the head of the heart, it is almost possible to feel the deep and shallow texture between the fingertips is sticking to the soft flesh of the heart, so that people dare not make a sound.

It seems that when the heart beats, it will hurt, so I don't dare to jump, and I don't dare to breathe hard.

I have never been so close to the morning glow, the red clouds on the mountainside seem to be born under my feet, the morning sun is hanging red in the sky, the black bird only flies straight into the bright red, with the determination to go back without returning .

Realizing that it was a kind of refusal to return, strong uneasiness rushed towards her face, looking at her wind-blown clothes, the black hair was dancing up and down, enveloping her whole body with a lingering charm, it was no longer an extreme coldness Yu, it was like a ball of flame that exploded from my heart, and something was pulled out desperately, causing pain in my bones.

The pain was so severe that I didn't know why I wanted to call her, as if I wouldn't be in so much pain after calling her, unexpectedly Fang spoke reluctantly, and was immediately caught off guard by the cold wind, which choked my chest and abdomen apart, Fishy and sweet.

Naturally, I am familiar with He Lai, so I quickly reached out and pressed the corners of my lips tightly.

Looking back, she felt startled, her tired eyes frowned, the fluttering of her robe sleeves became silent and quiet for a moment, and the space became quiet, as if all the flowing wind was cut off, even the sound of the wind passing by her ears was gone.

"Forget that you can't cross the wind." She said lightly, raising her eyebrows, and stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to grab my hand covering her lips to check the situation.

Without the cool fragrance, I backed away in disappointment, laughed at myself for suspecting that she was Shi Huan, unable to let go, swallowed my blood, and said, "Where are you going?"

Yubai's fingertips froze, and he probed again.

I raised my eyebrows and looked at her, not wanting to move much, since she wanted to see it, then let her see it.Perhaps, after she has seen it, I can also know what she is going to do.

Her fingertips brushed the corners of my lips, it was gentle and cool, she returned to her empty eyes, stroked the bright red of her fingertips, and said coldly, "A human body is so weak..."

"Aren't you a human?"

She seemed to have just remembered my existence, she moved her eyes while searching for something, but she probably failed to find anything, her frowning eyebrows did not know whether it was giving up or powerlessness, she let go of her tiredness, and calmly distanced herself and spoke indifferently.

"You have suffered a lot, do you have any complaints?"

"Resentment, do you blame you?" I don't understand why she asked.

When she appeared, I was always in a daze, and I couldn't remember anything. Even Shi Huan's outline began to be a little blurred. When I realized this, I was extremely scared, and I forced my mind to say angrily, "Who the hell are you? Where are you taking me?"

"Am I..."

As if that sentence touched something, she struggled wearily, and her empty eyes turned red with irritability.

The scene approaching in front of me was really weird, her empty eyes were filled with blood, and instantly reminded me of Jie Fusheng's change of thick gold in Xuanwu's belly, the intuitive danger made me immediately want to avoid it, but my heart was involuntarily worried She said carefully, "what's the matter with you?"

She raised her head suddenly, and grabbed my hand in a bullying way, her brows, which were not tired, were flushed red, and she was about to ooze out.

"I killed Jie Fusheng, are you happy?"

what?

"How is it possible!" I looked at her in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, there was a faint smile on her extremely seductive face, and she approached my arms almost flatteringly, her weak and boneless hands stretched from the shoulders to the arms, pulling away my remaining strength numbly.

I gradually became weak, and she slid all over my legs, slouched against my waist, and said, "You see, that person can't kill him, but I can. I not only killed him, but also Trapping him in Xuanwu's belly, he will never be able to come out again..."

"What are you... talking about?" I was so shocked that I couldn't speak.

The person leaning on his waist lazily turned around, a pair of straight eyes were light and intense, and red lips, brows, and brows were extremely red, like blood.

"Don't trust him, he will lie...he won't like you, and he won't like me...he will never like us..."

She spoke lightly, and smiled lightly, tears flowed out as she smiled, like ice and snow melting suddenly, pouring into water that can no longer be retained.

My heart suddenly ached, as if I could completely feel the despair in her heart, and at the same time clearly understood my own despair, I said in a trembling voice, "Who is he, who are you, could it be...you are the one he read? "

"Stupid thing..." Even though she was crying herself, she even reached out to wipe mine, the fingertips still had blood from the corner of my mouth just now, it made me dizzy.

My heart was so cracked, I didn't know if I felt sorry for her, or I included myself, tears streaming down my face, I gritted my teeth and said, "All of you are lying to me, you are lying to me, you are all lying to me!"

"Shh..." She came close to me boneless, wrapped her neck warmly, rested her chin on the nape of my neck, and whispered softly against her ears, "I killed Jie Fusheng, don't be unhappy. I won't lie to you , I’ll take you away, let’s go home, don’t talk to him anymore, you won’t be unhappy if you don’t talk to him, you’ll be happy if you don’t talk to him... okay..."

I was bewitched by her and nodded my head. I knew I couldn't trust her, but I couldn't help but believe her wholeheartedly.

Along with the letter, Shi Huan's silhouette became more and more faded, till the end, only the blurred shadow in Tsing Yi was still lingering, as if when the wind blows, the others would be scattered.

The wind really came.

I woke up with the wind in the chaos of crying, only to realize that the mysterious bird landed on Qingling Terrace at some point, but, is this still Qingling Terrace?

After Xie Fusheng came, several main halls of Qingling Terrace were almost completed. Right now, all the main halls have collapsed. There are no soldiers, no slaves, and no strange man-eating birds. In the dust, from time to time, remnants of soldiers with broken swords suddenly burst out of the dust and gravel, completely after a fierce battle.

I looked towards the Xuanniao Hall, and the gold-painted pillars on the four wings had been deeply penetrated into the ground, only the end of Zhang Xu was exposed. Most of the hall was slanted, and the door of the hall was hidden under the broken wall. There is a faint light at the entrance.

Father!

I wanted to rush down immediately, but I suppressed it instantly.

After walking out for only a year, Qingling Terrace has already been destroyed, how can he survive?Even if he survives, he probably hates me even more for leaving, and hates me for cutting off his path to eternal life.

"Come."

The woman got off the black bird, and stretched out her hand with a light smile, combined with tiredness, it was another kind of extreme beauty.

"Did you destroy it all? Why..."

I stared blankly at that hand, and in a trance, my memory overlapped with many people.Sir, Xie Fusheng, and her who is unfamiliar yet familiar...

"Why, come back..."

"Come to say goodbye."

"Farewell?" With a sarcastic smile, I felt sad and cold, "Is there anyone in this world who cares about me?"

"Sir, what's the use, have you forgotten?" She smiled, hooked her hand, took me off the ground, and led me to the main hall, "I'm still there, isn't it?"

Her words were tired and light, full of warmth naturally, and her fingertips were warm and amiable, which made me follow her irresistibly.

Walking like this, she flicked the long sleeve holding the sword casually, and the ruined walls were pushed away invisible, and when she reached the gate of the palace, the entire gate had been cleared.

Several lights in the hall flickered, and one could vaguely see a person lying on the throne, with black robes flowing down, and another person was next to the seat, carefully holding the bone-like hand of the person lying down.

It's the father and the aunt who is in charge.

When I saw my father, I was always at a loss and resisted. I couldn't help but clasp her hand tightly, unwilling to move.She turned her head, her brows and eyes were a little cold for some reason, I bit my lip, unwilling to compromise.

She frowned tiredly, she seemed a little unbearable, and said coldly through her eyes, "Most of your suffering is due to him, but he is the parent who gave birth to you after all, you don't know how envious I am..."

Envy, envy me what?

I didn't make a sound, and looked at her questioningly, but she stopped talking, frowned and slid away empty-handedly.

"Is it Princess Xia?"

The aunt in charge stood up, hidden in the afterimage of the throne, she was a little hunched, but after a year, is she still like this?

I let go and walked towards the throne.

The golden pillar in Tongxuanwu's stomach in the main hall has disappeared without leaving any traces or holes, as if it had never existed before.

What fell down was the original foundation and roof beams of the main hall. The scattered golden objects on the ground were covered with a lot of dust, and the atmosphere of desolation filled the air. My heart was at peace.

As if traveling through a long time, I walked slowly on the steps with the faint yellow aftertaste, not knowing where I came from or where I went.The person in front of me should have been very close to me, but in the process of walking with me who I don't know where to go, I am walking farther and farther away, and the far away has never been here.

I stood on the edge of the golden couch outside the throne, and my aunt in charge kowtowed.

"The princess is still here. It's really a blessing. The king always said that he dreamed of the princess and was waiting for the princess to come back." She was still cold and solemn, and even the moving words were cold.

My heart is also cold.

"Wait for me, wait for me to save your life?" I sneered, "Get up, it's hard work for you to take care of your father alone, and kneeling like this makes me even more unfilial. At first I couldn't figure out why you would protect me like that." Looking at the father, looking at the current scene, I understand. But I still don't understand, the father is so cruel, what else is worth your attention?"

I have never knelt before him, and I don't want to kneel now. I just stood there, and my aunt in charge is still kneeling. In contrast, I don't know if a cold and stubborn person like her can hear him.

The aunt in charge fell down and straightened her back without any condescension, "After the princess had an accident last year, the king was seriously ill and couldn't afford to stay on the couch. When he was raising him, Xie Fusheng took control of Qingling Terrace, and he couldn't find news of the princess. The king's remorse was overwhelming." It can’t be passed on.”

"Regret? Regret for what?" I heard it in my ears, and I felt it was ridiculous, "He was born a king, what should he regret, what can he regret!"

"It's because he can't allow him to regret that it's wrong and wrong."

"What do you mean?"

I squinted my eyes and looked up at her, trying to catch something from her face, but she was so thin, all emotions were hidden in deep folds like dead wood, and nothing could be seen.

She shook her head and said indifferently, "If you are wrong, you are wrong. Speaking of it now, it is just an excuse. There is no need for the princess to know. You just need to understand that the king feels guilty for you. Let him wake up." Come on, say a few good words...let him go...it's hard for him to hang like this..."

Moving his eyes to the almost invisible person on the couch, although he has the awareness of his impending death, but after hearing the tragic words from the aunt in charge, his heart is empty, his feet soften unexpectedly, and he kneels down powerlessly.

"Princess doesn't have to be like this." The aunt in charge stopped her.

"I'm not kneeling, I'm just tired and can't stand."

Everyone understands that this is a deceitful word, she stopped persuading, I knelt down indifferently, my cold eyes fell directly on the person on the couch, seeing others panting, but I could only inhale it, my heart blew I can't tell whether it's sad or peaceful.

Xu is really calm, even indifferent.

Calmly thinking about those years, I have done countless stupid things with him.

I guarded the gate of the palace, pestered the soldiers from Shangqiu to ask questions, and braved the cold to build a snowman, pretending that he and my mother were with me.

Originally thought that I would walk ahead of him, in exchange for his long life, but unexpectedly, the man in front of him has been defeated, needless to say, it is difficult to open his eyes, even to take a breath.

Should I pity him?

But after all he killed so many people, not only eating people's soup, but also indulged Jie Fusheng to act recklessly, with me, he may be forgiven, with others, with princes and ministers, with the people of Pingyi, who dares to say a word of forgiveness easily!

As if I was back on the carriage returning to Qingling Terrace, I was trembling again, my throat was itching unbearably, Yin Qi gushed out again.

"Princess!"

The aunt in charge screamed, her cold and serious eyebrows moved.

I wiped the blood from the corner of my lips, "Nothing."

"Although the sky fire is offset, it is the purest thing after all. You already have a wound in your heart, and the combination of the two phases is only at the end of the battle. If you are secretly sad, it will be difficult." The woman approached, tired and graceful The words are all heart-pricking.

"Tianhuo?" The aunt in charge was surprised, looked at the sacrificial dress on me, and her face turned pale instantly, "Princess went to Quebec Terrace..."

"Yes." I hid my blood-stained hands in my sleeves, and said indifferently, "They think I'm a demon, but I won't die even if I'm a demon, whether it's a demon or something else, in their eyes, I'm not a human anymore..."

The aunt in charge raised her eyebrows miserably, and hissed ironically, "One is a monster, the other two are monsters, how can there be so many monsters in the world... It's just people's intentions that cause disaster, people's intentions to cause disaster..."

"But I'm a demon..." The woman suddenly approached the couch, leaned slightly, and bewildered her father on the couch.

"What are you doing here!" The aunt in charge shouted in disbelief, pointing at the woman and tearing the voice line, and threw her hand to hit her.

She avoided it lightly, with tired eyebrows, and gave me a cold look, "If you are not reconciled and feel wronged, you can say it all out, don't hold it in your heart and hurt yourself, I don't want to say goodbye to you. time of death."

"What are you going to do! You ruined Qingling Terrace, and you want to kill our princess!" The aunt in charge couldn't catch her, so she could only hiss and scream.

"In this world, everyone will lie to her, bully her, and harm her, but I won't, I definitely won't."

I was so moved when I heard it, I couldn't help but look back at her, but seeing her tired eyes, her eyes, which I couldn't open all of a sudden, suddenly opened up, hooking my heart directly.

My heart was so stuffy, I pursed the corners of my lips and wanted to ask her, but there was already movement on the couch.

"Monster, monster!"

The father screamed in terror and despair, and the aunt in charge hurriedly moved her hand, grabbed his flailing hand and pressed it down, "Your Majesty, it's okay, it's okay, the princess is back, I'm back..."

"Xia, Zixia... Where is she, where is she?"

The father screamed earnestly and panicked, and hoarsely raised his voice, which made people feel pitiful.

The aunt in charge turned her head, her pale face was covered with beads of sweat, seeing me not moving, her eyes were filled with despair.

I felt pity for her in the end, I walked over and reached out to hold a piece of the dead bone of my father.

"Is it Xia, Zixia?" He moved towards me caressingly, his rolling eyes were cloudy, and he couldn't see.

"I'm here."

Even if I let him approach, I was still indifferent.His hands were old and stiff, he couldn't control his strength in a panic, and when he touched my face, it hurt my bones.

After a while, he seemed to have captured my outline, and he calmed down as if confirming it. He looked at me with invisible eyes, and directly poked at my heart.

Throat itches again.

I tried to hold back my emotions, I haven't seen Shi Huan yet, I don't want to die like that woman said.

I'm still not reconciled, and I don't want to die yet.

"You really look like your mother, very much like you...so like you, every time I see you, it's like seeing her..." He said to himself, panting heavily, the hall was quiet, only his panting sound, hula Hula is scary.

"That's why you despise me..." I finally asked the question that had been in my heart for a long time.

"Yeah, it's both boredom and fear... I'm tired of seeing you, afraid of seeing you, seeing you, I will think of her, and I will think of those things that I can't turn back... Are you tired of Gu, so tired that even I don't want any names..." He regained some energy, and his words became smoother.

"No, I don't hate you, I don't even have the energy to hate a person."

I am telling the truth.

He is about to die, what's the point of me worrying about the past?What's more, I really didn't hate him, what I hated was just myself who had obsessions at the time.

"Is that so, Gu understands, understands... Xie Fusheng said that you have long been indifferent to all your thoughts about Gu, now that you think about it, he didn't lie to Gu about this matter..."

"He's dead, he won't hurt anyone anymore."

As I said this sentence, I was suddenly not sure. I subconsciously thought that although the woman was sure that she would not lie to me, would she really do it?These monsters or gods who don't know where they come and go, Jie Fusheng, Qin Shihuan, Ruru and her are all extremely powerful, why should they care about me?

Is it because of Aning?

After all, I still took advantage of Aning.

"Dead? I'm afraid that Xuanwu won't be able to keep it, Da Song, I'm afraid it's gone..."

Confused, I asked, "Why?"

"Xuanwu bears the national line. If he leaves, the national line will be broken. Unexpectedly, after the Yin, Shang and Song Dynasties, it was broken on me. I knew it was like this, I knew it was like this..."

When the words were torn apart, he coughed violently, and a big mouthful of blood poured out along the folds of his mouth, and his strength increased, making my hand bones ache.

I squeezed the space between my brows to suppress the deep itching in my throat, but I couldn't hold it anymore, and muffled a mouthful of bright red blood.

The aunt in charge is half-embracing the father and holding the back of his neck to stop the bleeding, but how can she stop it?Eagerly waiting for me to come, seeing that I also vomited blood, I dare not speak.

I shook my father's hand, trying to avoid the imminent farewell scene, but unexpectedly he screamed and struggled while holding my hand, "Zixia, father...I'm sorry...I'm sorry... ..."

My heart ached, and my blood frothed even more eagerly, "I don't blame you, I just ask you to let me go, and I... let you go..."

He laughed miserably, blood poured out of his mouth, pouring into the dark color of the black red royal robe, unable to distinguish from those old colors.

"good good good good……"

His voice gradually weakened, I closed my eyes, and my fingertips let go for him and slipped down, completely unable to regain my strength.

There was a burst of blackness in front of my eyes, and I stood up slowly while propping up my body, turned around and fell down.

Fortunately, as I expected, someone caught me.

"You won't lie to me, will you?"

There is no strange fragrance, the medicinal fragrance is as light as her natural tiredness, and when I touch her peaceful heart, I feel that it is too soft, making people just want to fall asleep.

"No." She replied lightly, "I'll take you home."

"it is good."

"Sleep for a while, sleep for a while and we'll be home."

For some reason, I trust her especially, even more than I trust Shi Huan.

But, can I still believe in Shihuan?

Qin Shihuan, can I still trust you!