She flirts with the mistress every day

"Xiaoxiao, please..."

Yu Qiling pressed her face against Cen Zixiao.The tears overflowing from the eyes slowly flowed out, onto Cen Zixiao's pale face.

Being close again, this moment is Yu Qiling's rare enjoyment in the past two days, making her addicted and nostalgic, she is not even willing to destroy it, and dare not wake Cen Zixiao up.

She was really afraid, afraid that it would still be the tyrant she was unfamiliar with who would wake up, afraid that she would not be able to bear the result.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably, Yu Qiling couldn't control it, pressed against Cen Zixiao's forehead, and began to sob, her thin body trembling.

The light shone on the two of them, like a sad painting.

Accompanied by the sobs beside her ears, Cen Zixiao's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"You... like me?"

The sight in front of her eyes was occupied by Yu Qiling's face with her eyes tightly closed trying to control the tears. In fact, Cen Zixiao woke up when Yu Qiling pushed the door and came in. She just wanted to see what this crazy woman would do to her. ?

Unexpectedly, she was touching and kissing at the same time, and even cried to herself. The tyrant Cen Zixiao couldn't help thinking, does this woman like herself, wanting to have herself so much, so she made every effort to take away her power and lock herself up? , just to own yourself completely?

"If you like me, let me go. I can destroy all of my harem and make you my queen." The tyrant raised his lips, and suddenly he didn't worry so much. Emotional women are best controlled.

Cen Zixiao waited for two seconds after saying this, only to see that Yu Qiling's tears flowed more violently, but she still didn't open her eyes, it seemed that there was some power accumulating, and she was trying her best to bear it.

The corners of the tyrant's mouth that had just been raised gradually drooped, and he had a bad feeling. He wanted to move, but his body was shackled and he couldn't move, only the sound of iron chains hitting.

Yu Qiling opened her eyes suddenly, and a strong hatred swept over her. The tyrant Cen Zixiao was shocked by her, and his eyes widened.

"Why don't you go, why don't you go...!"

Like a wild beast out of control, Yu Qiling Yu Qiling's scarlet eyes were full of terrifying bloodshot eyes, and the tears shed seemed like blood.

When Cen Zixiao was pinched like this, her hands were bound, and she could only twist her body desperately and struggle.

"You're crazy...!" Cen Zixiao's eyes widened, but she couldn't make a sound when she wanted to yell.

"Give her back to me, give her back to me...!"

Yu Qiling couldn't help tightening her hands, her eyes fixed on Cen Zixiao, wanting to tear the person in this body apart, with deep hatred.

"Why do you occupy this body, why, why do you do this to me? Why...!"

"Obviously everything will be fine, obviously I can stay with His Majesty for the rest of my life, obviously everything will be fine..."

"She said that she will always be by my side from now on. You are...you dare to leave her. You should die, you should die!"

"Damn you... get lost!"

Yu Qiling's every word seemed to crush Cen Zixiao's soul, and she hated it to the extreme. She had never hated her so much when she was insulted by Ban Xianjing on the street.

"Let go...let go..."

"His Majesty!"

Bailiyun's eyes widened, and he rushed forward with a stride, grabbing Yu Qiling's hand and tearing her away.

"Your Majesty, don't be impulsive!"

In desperation, Bailiyun used a little too much strength, and directly pulled Yu Qiling to the ground, Yu Qiling seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and collapsed, her eyes were empty.

Bailiyun hurried to help her up, but just as she stood up, she fell down again.

With his hands on the ground, he sat on the not-so-clean floor of the cell.

Eyes fluttered, seeing Cen Zixiao coughing and crying, so pitiful, Yu Qiling couldn't tell who she was at once.

All I know is that my heart hurts so badly, like being bitten by ants, and I can't do anything to stop it.

She shouldn't have treated Cen Zixiao like this, recalling how she lost control just now, Yu Qiling looked at her hands in fear.

If my own hands hadn't been for Baili Yun's sudden appearance, they would have strangled Cen Zixiao to death...

Big drops of tears flowed down from the eyes, Yu Qiling climbed up to Cen Zixiao, trembling and stretched out her arms into her arms, the person in her arms was still coughing violently, Yu Qiling's eyes were full of guilt, she patted Cen Zixiao gently Cen Zixiao's back, give her comfort.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough..."

"Xiaoxiao... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like this, please forgive my concubine...?" Yu Qiling was so anxious that she could speak incoherently, stroking the panting man in her arms one after another.

The tyrant Cen Zixiao almost fainted just now, but now he just feels dizzy, and he can't hear what the woman holding him is muttering.

When has she been treated like this?Cen Zixiao felt that she had been greatly insulted, her eyes turned hard, she gritted her teeth, and crazily hit Yu Qiling with her head like desperately.

"Crazy woman! Crazy...!"

Yu Qiling couldn't feel any pain, but her guilty eyes gradually turned cold, and she let go of the hand holding Cen Zixiao.

"Heh..." Yu Qiling sneered, the madness in her eyes could not be concealed, "Yes, madman, madman..."

"You can't kill me today, but I will definitely kill you, definitely!"

Cen Zixiao roared, her face twisted and ferocious, she stared at Yu Qiling's back as she limped away.

"Crazy, you wait! You will die!"

The entire dungeon echoed with the tyrant's angry roar. In fact, what she said was not harmful to Yu Qiling, but with Cen Zixiao's voice, Yu Qiling's head inevitably swelled, and she was about to faint. Fall, to suffocate.

Yu Qiling limped out of the dungeon, she was already desperate enough, if she stayed in that dungeon forever, she would really die.

The moment she breathed the fresh air outside, Yu Qiling burst into tears again uncontrollably.

She came out by herself, but Cen Zixiao could only stay in the dark dungeon.

How much she wanted to bring Cen Zixiao out...

It's almost winter, and at first glance, a row of peach trees are about to lose their leaves, and the rest can't stand the autumn wind and fall one after another.

Yu Qiling was only wearing two thin clothes, but she didn't feel the slightest chill, as if Cen Zixiao was not around, she lost all perception of this world, and also lost the meaning of living.

The autumn wind blows Yu Qiling's messy hair even more messy, sad, desolate, and desperate. Seeing such a scene makes people feel that this person's world is black and white.

Yu Qiling gently opened her pale and peeling lips, and asked softly: "What time is it now?"

Bailiyun replied: "Your Majesty, the time has passed."

"Sishi..." Yu Qiling murmured, usually at this hour, when she went down to court, Cen Zixiao might not have woken up and was waiting for her to wake her up, or she might have woken up and teased the cats in the courtyard. , Come back by yourself.

She will cling to herself to kiss, cling to herself to be coquettish and hug, and occasionally tease herself.

It's nostalgic, it's sad, and I can't wait to get it back.

Bailiyun couldn't bear to see Yu Qiling's pessimistic appearance, and comforted him: "Your Majesty, don't be so sad, she will come back, your Majesty, she loves you so much, she must be trying to suppress another soul at this moment, you want Trust her."

"Is it?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Preach my imperial decree to summon all the famous masters in the capital and even the whole country. Within three days, I must let Cen Zixiao come back."

Baili Yun was slightly startled, and immediately took the order.

Not long after leaving the dark dungeon, Yu Qiling went back again. Since Cen Zixiao couldn't bring her out with her, let's live in the darkness together.

Endure the pain together and wait for the light together.

One day and one night, Bailiyun recruited all the well-known Taoist masters in the capital, and more than a dozen people crowded into the dungeon, all looking at Cen Zixiao.There were also words in their mouths that others could not understand.

Cen Zixiao, the tyrant, stared at them fiercely, struggling with the chain and making a loud noise, roaring something in his throat, as if to say, wait until I get out and kill you all! "

Yu Qiling actually didn't want to do this, and asked Cen Zixiao to watch and discuss with others like a monkey, but there was no way.

.....

After half an hour, more than a dozen Taoist masters have not come to any conclusion.

"It's been half an hour, and you haven't discussed the results yet?!" Yu Qiling frowned, her patience had been gradually exhausted.

The master at the head was taken aback, and quickly replied: "Reporting to Your Majesty, the old Taoist and all the other masters have already discussed the method, Your Majesty, let the old Taoist talk about it one by one."

"For a person with two souls, if she wants to awaken the second soul in her body, there is a way, and that is - exchanging blood for her soul."

Yu Qiling held her breath and listened carefully, not wanting to miss any word.

"Exchanging the soul with blood means using the blood of the person who wants to summon the soul. On the night of the full moon, at the place closest to the moonlight, use the blood to draw a soul-calling formation and absorb the power of the moonlight to exchange the soul."

After so many days, finally there was a way to get Cen Zixiao back, Yu Qiling was so excited that she stood up all of a sudden, and asked sharply: "Is this true?"

The master replied: "The old man dare not deceive the king." He said, a little confused: "It's just that the blood for this formation needs to be your majesty's. The amount is too large, and I'm afraid it will damage your majesty's dragon body. Your majesty should think twice. OK."

"In addition to this method, there are other methods, such as telling her what you have experienced together, or what you agreed, as long as it is between your Majesty and her, you can tell it, which is beneficial to that soul Awakening." The master added.

"No, just use the formation method." Yu Qiling couldn't wait, the second method took too long, and she couldn't wait to see her baby.

Whether it is true or not, she has to try, as long as Cen Zixiao can come back, she can do anything, let alone a little blood, even if she is asked to take blood from her heart, she will not hesitate.

She is willing to live and die for Cen Zixiao.

Cen Zixiao is her only hope to survive, Cen Zixiao's every move and every move, Cen Zixiao's joy, anger, sorrow and joy always affect Yu Qiling's heart.

Cen Zixiao is the source of Yu Qiling's joys and sorrows in this world, and Cen Zixiao is the only god in Yu Qiling's heart.

For her god, devotees can sacrifice everything.

Three days later, it was the night of the full moon.

The place closest to the moon is a tall tower in the palace. The tower is so tall that standing at the top, you can even overlook the entire capital.

For Yu Qiling, this is not the closest place to the moon, but the closest place to Cen Zixiao.

The tyrant was controlled by the Royal Forest Army and went up to the tower, accompanied by a group of Taoist priests.

There is still some time before night, and a group of Taoist priests are sitting and preparing for work.

Yu Qiling walked slowly in front of the tyrant, and for the first time, she smiled at the tyrant.

She doesn't want to hear anyone say that this is fake and useless, she firmly believes that Cen Zixiao will definitely come back tonight.

With sadness, Yu Qiling smiled at the tyrant again.

In order to prevent the tyrant from yelling, Yu Qiling had already blocked her mouth, and the tyrant could only stare at Yu Qiling, unable to be furious.

As the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, the king of Dacen, when did the tyrant receive such treatment, was seized of power, arrested and put in prison, surrounded by a group of trash watching and pointing fingers, what kind of formation should he set up now?

What did these people think of her?A plaything that can be manipulated at will?

The fierce eyes of the tyrant seemed to want to eat Yu Qiling, if other timid people saw it, he might soften, but Yu Qiling was not afraid.

....

After waiting for an hour, night fell, the torch was lit, and the tower was lit. The tyrant was brought to the center of the tower. The preparations were almost completed, and they were waiting for the dark clouds to disperse and the full moon to appear.

The master brought a bowl and a knife that had been burned by fire to Yu Qiling, "Your Majesty, it's time to draw blood."

Yu Qiling nodded, took the knife, raised her sleeves to reveal her white and tender forearm, and slashed her arm without hesitation.

The cut wound immediately overflowed with blood, which flowed out continuously and flowed into the bowl.

Yu Qiling couldn't feel the slightest pain. What occupied her heart at this moment was hope and expectation, and of course fear and fear.

She must succeed, this is her last hope, if she still fails this time, then she will really go crazy.

After receiving half a bowl of blood, Yu Qiling gradually felt a little dizzy and weak as the blood left her body.

She raised her eyes to look at Cen Zixiao in the middle, and forced herself to persevere, don't get dizzy, don't get dizzy, when Cen Zixiao comes back, what are you worried about?

Yu Qiling bit her lower lip tightly, forcing herself to persevere.

The bowl of blood was quickly filled, and the maid hurriedly sprinkled some medicine to stop the bleeding and bandaged it up. The bowl was not too big, and it was not too small. Yu Qiling could barely stand now only with the support of the maid. The lips that were originally white are now even more bloodless.

The moon quietly revealed a corner, and the masters had already started to act, surrounding the tyrant, and began to draw a formation with blood.

The tyrant's body was controlled, and he watched himself being manipulated by them like a sacrifice.

When had she suffered such a crime?When had she ever been humiliated like this?

It is better to let her die than to be humiliated like this!

Better to die!

After the last step of painting, the so-called soul-calling formation has been completed, the blood in the bowl is also empty, and the moon is just completely exposed.

Yu Qiling sat on the throne, looking down at everything below, her own blood spilled on the ground, drawing a circle, inside the circle was an incomprehensible pattern, a dozen Taoist priests sat cross-legged around the circle, The fingers are making gestures that others cannot understand.

The tyrant who was forcibly tied to the center of the circle seemed to have given up struggling, accepted?

The moonlight was shining on the entire top of the tower, and the atmosphere was very tense.

The leading master shouted something, and more than a dozen Taoist priests closed their eyes one after another, and began to chant incantations that others could not understand.

The dense voices filled the entire tower, Yu Qiling's head hurts, but hearing these sounds made her feel even more uncomfortable, but she was reluctant to close her eyes for rest.

Yu Qiling was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out, she stared at the tyrant in the middle without blinking.

Everything went smoothly, and after chanting the spell for about a stick of incense, Yu Qiling raised her eyes to look at the moon, half of which was covered by dark clouds again.

She didn't know that just for a second when she raised her eyes, the tyrant who had given up struggling suddenly twisted his body frantically, and broke free from the iron chains tied to his body.

Yu Qiling's eyes widened, and before she could stand up, the tyrant ran wildly towards the side of the tower.

"Quick, grab her! Quick!"

A strong sense of fear welled up in her heart, her heartbeat had stopped, and Yu Qiling wanted to run down before she could stand still, but Bu material stepped on a step and fell hard to the ground.

Raising her head with difficulty, what was reflected in Yu Qiling's pupils was the tyrant occupying Cen Zixiao's body rushing out of the crowd, stepping onto the railing with one leg, jumping down without hesitation.

"No……!!!!"

Yu Qiling's pupils dilated suddenly, she wanted to rush up, but she felt so weak and powerless, even standing up was very laborious, and with all her strength, Yu Qiling rushed over, her mind went blank, and the maids took her Pulling tightly, for fear that she would jump off.

The high tower in the night was pitch black at first glance, and nothing could be seen. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, as if announcing the end of everything.

"His Majesty!!!!!!"

Yu Qiling roared heart-piercingly, her eyes were tightly open, as if all the sad emotions in the world were reflected in her eyes.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Your Majesty!!!!"

"Let go of me.... let go of me..... let go of me!!!"

The high tower was in chaos, with all kinds of noisy sounds, but Yu Qiling felt like her ears were ringing, only the loud noise just now echoed in her mind.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

As he roared, a fishy sweetness surged up, his heart ached...so painful, suddenly a gust of blood gushed out from Yu Qiling's mouth, flowed onto his body, and splashed on the railing.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"

In an instant, the strength in her body seemed to be drained, and Yu Qiling fell into someone's arms like a puppet that lost its string.

Her eyes were still tightly open, but she couldn't see anything. She seemed to be trapped in a vortex, without any support, in darkness.

Cen Zixiao is dead... Cen Zixiao is dead...

She doesn't want herself anymore.

I killed her...

she is dead...

Yu Qiling's only ray of light was snuffed out like this...

Cen Zixiao doesn't want her anymore...

Cen Zixiao abandoned her...

The saddest and bitterest thing in the world is less than one ten-thousandth of this.

Yu Qiling was very tired, she hadn't had a good night's sleep these days, her body was light and light, Yu Qiling thought, is she going to accompany Cen Zixiao?

It would be great if they could meet in heaven or in the underworld.

No!

No!

Yu Qiling is not reconciled, Cen Zixiao must be waiting for her in a corner of this world, just like last time!

Even if you die, you have to see the body.

Yu Qiling tried to struggle to get up, but felt that her hands and feet were bound, a sense of powerlessness.

The heartache was so painful that she couldn't breathe, suddenly her mouth, nose, ears and even her eyes were blocked, Yu Qiling was breathing heavily, her chest felt like it was going to explode.

Cen Zixiao...Cen Zixiao...

Yu Qiling repeated the name in her heart, trying to stick to it.

But after all, she was too tired, and her consciousness gradually became chaotic, as if she was thrown into the sea, she gradually sank to the bottom of the sea.

Too tired, really tired, Yu Qiling saw that the light in front of her was getting farther and farther away from her, and the surroundings were getting darker and darker, so she gave up struggling.

Just about to accept the end of drowning, suddenly there was a sound from the front, very thin, very soft, and very distant.

"Sister, sister..."

Is it Cen Zixiao's voice?very similar...

"Sister, sister..."

This time the voice was louder, Yu Qiling's body trembled suddenly, she was sure that it was Cen Zixiao's voice.

Cen Zixiao is not dead, Cen Zixiao is not dead!

Yu Qiling strenuously swam towards the source of the sound, the sound became louder and the light brighter.

The moment she rushed out of the darkness, Yu Qiling suddenly opened her eyes.

Breathing was liberated, Yu Qiling was gasping for breath, what came into view was not the top of a tower, but the all-too-familiar Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Was he brought back by the maids?

wrong……

"Sister, you finally woke up!"

A soft, familiar voice with surprise... and the soft touch on his face...

Yu Qiling lowered her eyes a little, and saw Cen Zixiao's worried and surprised face.

Yu Qiling's eyes widened, and she suddenly wanted to get up and grab her, but just halfway up, she collapsed powerlessly.

"Sister, don't...!"

Cen Zixiao immediately asked her to lie down again.

"Cen...Zi Xiao...? Is that you...?"

Her voice was low and hoarse, her throat felt like it was being torn apart, Yu Qiling stared at the person in front of her, insisting on asking what she wanted to ask.

"It's me, it's me..." With a smile on her face, Cen Zixiao lowered her head and happily rubbed her face against Yu Qiling like a puppy, "Sister, you finally woke up, do you know how worried I am about you? elder sister….."

Is it hallucination?Is it hallucination?

A drop of Cen Zixiao's tear slid down and landed on Yu Qiling's face, it was so hot that it burned to her heart.

The body temperature of the person rubbing against him is also very hot.

She called her sister, and she was Cen Zixiao...!

Her arms were weak and weak, and Yu Qiling couldn't lift them up with great effort, so she could only tightly hold onto the fabric beside Cen Zixiao, fearing that she would disappear...fearing that this was just an illusion before she was about to die.

"Xiaoxiao..." Is that you?

Cen Zixiao rubbed against Yu Qiling for a while, then straightened up, the fabric in Yu Qiling's hands fell off, her eyes immediately became nervous and frightened.

Seeing this scene, Cen Zixiao felt extremely distressed, and immediately took Yu Qiling's hand, and immediately felt Yu Qiling's efforts to pull her back.

"Sister, don't be afraid, I am me, not someone else, don't be afraid."

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