Love rival bows down to me [Quick Transmigration]

Soup, in winter, she added clothes and lit charcoal for me..." Ying Huansheng's usually proud face rarely caught a glimpse of depression and nostalgia.

With gentle eyes, Xu Zhixian wiped away the tears rolling down her cheeks.

"I don't want to compete with her. There is no other sister in the world who is such a good sister. I only hope that you are sincere and don't let her who is already in shackles be burdened with love debts." Ying Xiao sighed sourly. There is a bit of joy hidden in it.

The lover who should be cheered doesn't have to be a great hero in this world, nor does he have to be a romantic talent who is famous all over the world, as long as that person likes her, so happy that she is the only one left in his eyes and heart.

Xu Zhixian was stunned, and a little helpless in the sudden realization: "You probably misunderstood me a lot, besides, I and Ying Huansheng are both..."

Ying Xiaoyu's eyes widened, her glazed pupils were smeared with anger, she scolded: "You say another heartless thing! I'll be the first to slash you! The moment you cry out, I'll make you hurt A hundred times a thousand times!"

Xu Zhixian stopped talking, Ying Xiaoyu misunderstood her, this misunderstanding was deeply rooted, and it was hard to get rid of it for a while, she felt that everything she said was wrong.

On the "Lover Mountain", there is only the sound of autumn leaves falling to the ground.

When the morning light was twilight in the sky, the sparse light and shadow at dawn intertwined and fell on the faces of the two of them, and Ying Xiaoyu's charming facial features full of youthful spirit were softened.

Xu Zhixian's eyes were as clear and pure as amber, and he was slightly startled by the smile.

No wonder the arrogant and defiant Ying Huansheng would like her, tolerate her, and allow her to stand beside her.

I like her so much that my eyes and my heart are full of her shadow, and the gentle spring breeze is on the brows and eyes.

Ying Xiaoyu finally said: "What's your name? In the future, I will have a direction to seek revenge."

"If you don't change your name, don't change your surname! Xu Zhixian."

Ying Xiaoyu stood on the slender and sharp scimitar, just like her human scimitar, and her robe was rattling by the clear morning wind.

She stared at Xu Zhixian from the air, and said, "I remember."

Xu Zhixian looked at her receding figure, wrapped in soft milky white mist, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

Previously, she had agreed with Uncle Huai that she would stay in the human world for twenty years, but what happened in less than half a decade made her feel that life was quite difficult.

Sometimes the world is so beautiful, with vast mountains and rivers, and so many strange things, that it is almost overwhelming; sometimes, the world is full of hardships, and the dirty things make the pure heart stained with filth.

Fortunately, in such a day-to-day unbearable suffering, she still got a glimpse of the true feelings, as well as the unobstructed innocence.

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The servants of the prefect's mansion sharpened the tops of the branches of the trees, and then placed them crosswise to form an aggressive deer village, shaped like antlers, placed outside the wall to resist the march of walking corpses.

When it was bright daylight, one could clearly see the black and red blood dripping on the sharpened branches, and the broken corpses of walking corpses stuck at the tips.

Although today is guarded, but tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, when the corpses are piled up to the brim, when the walking corpses in the front row form a high wall of flesh, the walking corpses in the back row will one day be able to climb the wall and enter the eunuch's mansion Here, the servants and maidservants were eaten up.

Not to mention the prefect's mansion, but what about the civilians who are just a thatched hut and have no weapons to protect themselves?what should they do.

It is urgent to find out the reason why a group of people turned into such a horrible appearance. If it is later, there will be countless more victims.

After Shao Yuyang and Ying's sisters got together, the three decided to act separately.

Ying Xiaoyu went to the well to check again; Ying Huansheng stayed in the city to help the people draw magic circles with different functions to resist the attack of walking corpses; Shao Yuyang ran back to the teacher's gate to seek help from his master.

The old girl sat by the well and hummed a love song. Passers-by looked at her and wondered why she sat motionless and looked into the distance every day, who was she waiting for? Waiting until the white head, lost the color of youth.

Some passers-by were thirsty and wanted to ask for a sip of water to quench their thirst, but the girl refused with a smile: "The water in this well is reserved for my husband. Will you be my husband?"

Half of the old girl's face was burned by the fire, and she looked a hundred times uglier when she smiled than when she cried. The people who asked the question all covered their faces with wide sleeves and waved their hands in refusal.

She sat by the well for nearly 400 years, during which time mountains were leveled and rivers dried up into small ditches.After seven or eight mountains, more than a dozen kings have changed, and the country's name has been changed from Pingyi to Anhe, and from Anhe to Wenheng.

The day the old girl had been waiting for finally came.

A scholar who came to Beijing to rush for an exam hadn't eaten or drank water for several days, his complexion was ashen, and he rolled his eyes and walked towards the well.

He couldn't tell who he was, his left foot tripped over his right foot, and he was dizzy. Before the old girl could say anything, he jumped into the well by himself like a ghost.

There was a loud "boom".

It turned out that it was a well that had already dried up.

This seemingly complete story was written into the storybook and passed on to later generations.

So the old girl's ridiculous deeds became famous all over the country immediately, and became the stuff of jokes for idlers.

Many people took the old girl as a joke when they heard the rumors.

In fact, the curse accumulated on her body for 400 years was inadvertently broken, and she married the scholar.

The old girl with a rugged face turned into a charming inn proprietress.

It would be great if it was as perfect as in the storybook, but the opposite always occupies every corner of life, without exception.

But a scholar is not a thing. At first, as a newlywed, he would hum a love song from his hometown to his wife before going to bed.

He didn't have much affection to wear it out in the daily grind.

Because his wife's face is ugly and terrifying, she becomes more and more bored when she sees her every day, beating and insulting become commonplace, and the vulgar words on the lips are full of deep hatred.

The scholar was not happy, he felt that he was tied by the old lady forcibly, but he forgot that it was the old lady who promised him to be the next Tanhualang.

The scholar has entered the city, and there are many beautiful women in the city, completely forgetting about the poor wives at home.

The scholar who was named Tanhualang didn't think it was because of the old lady's help, he just thought it was his talent and hard work, plus the king was happy to see him.

Later, I was lucky enough to marry a rich lady.

The young lady is pregnant, and she always feels that a voice from a place hundreds of miles away is calling her in the dark. The scholar's official career.

The scholar had no choice but to take her there.

For the old girl, it is a cycle of 400 years.Only this time, she became the one who manipulated her life.

She felt that no one was ever innocent.

The proprietress wore a mask that covered half of her face, her protruding eyes were covered with cobweb-like bloodshot eyes.

Seeing that the red dress of the visitor was on fire, she smiled very lightly, the sun is very sunny today, very much like the day she got married.

Someone once promised her a lifetime.Huai Ying thinks about the past, but feels tears and blood dripping from the tip of her heart.

The first promised her gold and silver for a lifetime, and the second promised her malice for a lifetime.

She has learned the lesson twice, and she no longer wants to believe the sweet words of the world.

So this time, she chose to be the one with the double-edged dagger.

Ying Xiaoyu held the knife in his arms and remained silent.

The clues are connected together, the unsolved case in the inn, the ghost boy by the well, the walking corpse that broke out in the city overnight, the uncomfortable history contained in "The Western Monster", and the story of the story passed down to later generations.

Every piece of paper has the figure of a femme fatale in front of her.

Seeing Ying Xiaoyu's complexion getting colder and colder, the proprietress smiled extraordinarily brightly, like a beautiful blood-dropping azalea, "My concubine's name is Huaiying."

Ying smiled and asked, "Why?"

She had a lot of doubts in her heart, but she didn't know where to start.

She wanted to ask Huaiying why she did those wrong things, but suddenly realized that she was not qualified at all.

She then said, "Huai Ying, is there anything I can do for you?"

Huaiying smiled, with deep irony in his smile: "What can you help me? Can you help me save my child or promise that I will never change my true feelings in my life?"

The half of the face that was not burned by the fire and not covered by the mask looked gentle and beautiful in the floating candlelight, Huai Ying stretched out his dry fingers full of scars.

Pointing at Ying Xiaoyu, he cursed: "When I was tortured by burning, when the fetus in my womb was dug up to be a human corpse, when I was deceived and ridiculed by others, no one said they would help me. But when I have done all the bad things and there is no turning back, you come here and say you want to help me."

"Isn't this ridiculous? Ironic? You've also suffered the loss of a loved one. You also have hatred that needs to be unleashed, and there are times when you can't do it."

"Right?"

"Huaiying... But you shouldn't kill innocent people indiscriminately." "Tell me, who is the person who lied to you and made you fall to this point?"

Ying Xiaoyu clenched the handle of the knife, unable to stop thinking of the pain she was shouldering, but she also thought that the pain was only caused by one person, and she just had to go to that person to take revenge.

"Innocent? No one is innocent! Because you all saw me fall into the abyss, but no one came to help me. You are all accomplices and accomplices."

Huai Ying suddenly hugged her head and curled up, the exposed half of her face became distorted due to the pain.

Ying Xiaoyu looked at her, bewildered.

After a while, Huai Ying straightened up and said: "If you really want to help me, then drink the wine in that jar."

"July [-]th, the gate of hell is wide open, we will see you again." After saying that, Huai Ying turned into a wisp of green smoke and slowly disappeared before Ying Xiaoyu's eyes