Consort Zhanzhao

Zhao Bijia shrank involuntarily, Bai Qingluo smiled slightly when she saw this, leaned against her, pillowed her arm, and pulled her arm around her body, looking very relaxed.

"It's great, it's just the two of us."

With a hoarse voice and such a small space, Zhao Bijia was so frightened that she was covered in cold sweat, but for some reason, her mind seemed to be separated from her body, and she found that she could neither pick up the arm held by Bai Qingluo , and I can't move my body...

Compared with Bai Qingluo's completely different leisurely complacency from outside, Zhao Bijia still has to admit that Bai Qingluo is not as innocent and harmless as she appears on the surface, it seems... everyone has been deceived by her.

Thinking about this, Zhao Bijia calmed down instead.

But calmness does not mean peace of mind, Zhao Bijia even looked at Bai Qingluo with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

"Those people who died outside... You can actually control the Holy Gu, right?"

Bai Qingluo nodded, with a smile in her voice, "The effect of the Holy Gu... none of them know."

Zhao Bijia was startled, even if she knew nothing about Gu art, she could see that Bai Qingluo was definitely pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but she didn't know how many years she had been pretending and how many people she had deceived.

"Your aunt raised you up, and the elders taught you to read and write from an early age. The water you drink, the food you eat, and the clothes you wear are not provided for you by them," Zhao Bijia tried to force herself, speaking as if she was about to fall asleep Such slowness, although it is a very strict duty, but there is no sense of tension at all.

But even so, Bai Qingluo's eyes were still red, and she said angrily: "They want Holy Gu, even if there is no such thing as today, they still want Holy Gu, none of them care about me, all they want is Holy Gu insanity!"

Zhao Bijia's head hurts a bit from her series of Holy Gu quarrels, she can't think about too complicated things now, and she doesn't want to figure out what's right and wrong here, and she doesn't care whether those people outside are innocent or self-inflicted, she just I want Zhan Zhao to be well.

Zhao Bijia suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and even his body, which was unable to move just now, shrank tightly because of the pain.

She has never had this kind of disease since she grew up, so she knew without thinking that it was Bai Qingluo who made a move.

Zhao Bijia took several deep breaths, and gradually relaxed, "You've tricked me again."

They used an affirmative sentence, but Bai Qingluo smiled shyly and shook her head again, "You are wrong, I didn't put you in a gu, and I didn't untangle you at all."

Zhao Bijia's breath got stuck in his chest, and his eyes were red from holding back.

"Baifeng said—"

Bai Qingluo interrupted her with a hoarse chuckle, "What does she know? Neither of my two younger sisters, my dad, can calm down and study Gu techniques. Dad's most powerful Gu technique, even Baihuang, who later seized power, only inherited two or three points."

Zhao Bijia held her breath unknowingly, she didn't notice it at all, she let out a long sigh when Bai Qingluo finished speaking, and realized that she even forgot to breathe just now.

"It just seems to be detoxification, but it actually speeds up the medicine's effect." Bai Qingluo was very proud. Seeing this expression, Zhao Bijia believed that she and Baihuang were a family. Although the two were a generation behind in age, this smile Almost exactly the same annoying.

Zhao Bijia closed her eyes, not wanting to look at Bai Qingluo again.

Unexpectedly, Bai Qingluo sobbed aggrieved twice, "Your heart hurts just now, didn't you? This is a Gu technique. As long as you think of others in your heart, you will be in pain!" Bai Qingluo's laughter contained A trace of despair that didn't match her age.

"You're thinking about someone else."

It's just that Zhao Bijia was depressed for only a few breaths, and then cheered up again. Zhan Zhao was still outside, not only to fight the enemy, but also to avoid the bloody fog that was stained with death. Yang He'an also rushed over with a large team, According to Bai Qingluo's routine and her strength, that is the rhythm that can fool the whole world.

Zhao Bijia opened his eyes again, although he wanted to use all his strength to cast angry gazes, but he couldn't control his body under the gu, the eyes were not only not deterrent, but also a little limp.

It's just that these eyes are still extremely lethal to Bai Qingluo.

"You can control the Holy Gu." Zhao Bijia said firmly, "You can also control the blood mist outside."

Bai Qingluo hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"What on earth do you want to do..." Zhao Bijia's extremely sluggish brain struggled under the effect of Gu, "Why did you tell me these...you are not afraid of me—" Say it?

Before she could say the last three words, Zhao Bijia was startled by her own conclusion, so startled that she even bounced her body away from Bai Qingluo.

It's a pity that Bai Qingluo only moved a little away from this point, and then came up again.

"I'm not afraid," Bai Qingluo said softly, leaning on Zhao Bijia's arm again, "I'm not afraid at all."

"You!" Zhao Bijia could feel dizzy and dizzy when she was emotionally excited, and even her blood rushed up. She hurriedly shut up and calmed down for a while, and then said: "The people outside are all your clansmen, and the two leading ones are your aunts. You can just let them go and watch them die."

She now understands what Bai Qingluo wants to do, but it's a pity that she understands it too late, and it's a pity that Bai Qingluo is innocent and cute in front of her, no one suspects her at all.

Bai Qingluo dared to say it to her...that is, no one who made up her mind to keep her secret, so she was not afraid of revealing the secret, even Zhao Bijia herself...she thought of Bai Yutang and the others, if Bai Qingluo gave her a puppet... Human Gu, who knows?Who can untie it.

Zhao Bijia was so angry that she opened her mouth and yelled, trying to attract people to tell the truth, but her voice was so soft that it was even worse than Bai Qingluo, let alone the cave.

Bai Qingluo hurriedly got up and pressed on Zhao Bijia, and then stretched out her hand to cover her mouth. Seeing that Zhao Bijia could not make a sound, she reassured: "Why can't I let them die? One only needs Holy Gu, I will die or not." I don't care about life at all, and as long as the other party doesn't get the Holy Gu, even if I die without a place to die, what do I care about them?"

Bai Qingluo was in a trance for a moment, and even the hand covering Zhao Bijia's mouth was not so hard anymore.

"And... I don't think it's difficult to kill someone at all." Bai Qingluo smiled at Zhao Bijia with a distorted smile, "You know that I killed Dao San, and I pushed him into the blood mist with my own hands."

Seeing Zhao Bijia's eyes again, she felt aggrieved, stretched her neck and said, "Look at my neck, how did he strangle it?"

Zhao Bijia just felt that this person...had been suppressed for so many years and finally went crazy.

As if she knew what she was thinking, Bai Qingluo argued aggrievedly: "I'm not crazy. Where did we go? By the way, no one is left outside." She looked at Zhao Bijia maliciously again, "And your guard, unfortunately one escaped, and the rest can only be turned into blood."

Bai Qingluo looked at the knife in Zhao Bijia's arms, and reached out to grab it, "Don't hold other people's things, okay?"

The only thing in Zhao Bijia's body that could still move as before was her mouth, she hurriedly raised her head and opened her mouth, biting Bai Qingluo's hand so hard that there was blood in her mouth.

Bai Qingluo shrank back suddenly, but Zhao Bijia was biting extremely tightly. Instead of escaping, she felt like tearing the flesh off.

Instead, she didn't move, as if trying to understand something, she let Zhao Bijia bite her.

Zhao Bijia felt that her teeth had already been bitten into her flesh, and when she was about to give in all her strength, she suddenly felt as if her strength had disappeared, and her mouth opened involuntarily.

Only then did Bai Qingluo take out her hand, feeling relieved in her sadness, "You bit me harder than him."

Hearing this, Zhao Bijia only felt that the smell of blood in her mouth was like poison. She spat out several mouthfuls, but the smell of blood still remained in her mouth.

Bai Qingluo sighed, touched Zhao Bijia's face with her clean hand, and looked at the sword she held in her arms, "Hold it if you want, anyway... it won't be long."

Zhao Bijia bit her upper lip tightly, closed her eyes tightly, and told herself that she must not cry.

Once she closed her eyes and immersed herself, she could vaguely hear a little movement outside.

There was still the sound of crying for help, and the sound of sharp or iron objects colliding. Zhao Bijia felt relieved. Although it was distorted to think so, she could only comfort herself in this way.

Zhan Zhao must be the one who can last till the end, without her burden, his superb lightness kung fu, no one can see his figure clearly, let alone attack him.

So as long as there are still voices outside, it proves that the blood mist hasn't spread yet, and it proves that Zhan Zhao...is fine!

Zhao Bijia thought again, since she is in this cave, Zhan Zhao will definitely not leave too far away, Bai Qingluo is so calm, and the blood mist is dismissive when it comes to talking about it, so no matter what happens near this cave There will be no blood mist, as long as Zhan Zhao is around here, he will definitely not be stained by the blood mist.

As long as he doesn't get stained with this blood mist, the remaining ordinary people can't do anything to him.

Zhao Bijia thought about it several times, hinting that infinite power even arose, it seemed that in the next second Zhan Zhao would push away the stones blocking the entrance of the cave, appear in front of her, and hold her in his arms with a sword in his arms , so tightly hugged that she couldn't breathe.

There was a huge contrast between the sweetness of fantasy and the misery of reality. Zhao Bijia felt that she was about to split, half of her face was smiling and half of her face was crying.

"...I've been remembering things since I was a child..."

Bai Qingluo didn't know what she was talking about, and it interrupted Zhao Bijia's concentration, making her unable to hear the voices outside.Zhao Bijia glared at Bai Qingluo irritably, but saw that her eyes were half closed, immersed in her own thoughts.

Zhao Bijia opened her mouth again, and found that she couldn't even make a sound.

"I was over one year old when my aunt took me away. They all thought I couldn't remember anything, but my father told me everything when he was dying. He used Gu, and these things were firmly in my mind. , never forget it."

"He said that my two aunts could be suppressed when he was around. Once he was gone, the two of them would have to go their own way. He also said that the little aunt was vicious, so I should be entrusted to the big aunt to grow up properly. .”

"As expected, little aunt found a reason and started to deal with big aunt not long after."

Zhao Bijia couldn't do anything, she could only hear Bai Qingluo's words, now she almost resented Bai Qingluo in her heart, and she couldn't help but slander her when she heard these words.

How many people can you have in a hundred families?It's childish to fight over such little things and make such a big fuss!

However, even if she banished Bai Qingluo like this, it couldn't cover up the fact that she was under the control of others. She was just having fun in bitterness, trying to make herself more peaceful.

"Abba said that my aunt is a stickler, and she is too serious. I am afraid that not many people will obey her." Bai Qingluo smiled miserably. I got out, but fortunately she was the one who accepted death, so she tried her best to steal me out before she left, otherwise I might die when I was two or three years old."

"My aunt took me to the place of Da Song, and these people together. I thought I could survive like this, but it was actually pretty good, but..." Bai Qingluo's voice became more and more flat when she said this.

"My aunt always wants to go back, to get back what belongs to me, but I don't want these things at all." Bai Qingluo moved closer to Zhao Bijia again, "I just want to live like this, I don't want to do anything Saintess, I don't want to be the head of the patriarch and the leader of the sect, to revive the glory of the past, this is the ideal of the eldest aunt, and has nothing to do with me."

Zhao Bijia listened involuntarily. When she was young, even when her prince brother was young, such a period of time passed.

Especially her prince brother, Emperor Renzong is such a son, one can imagine what kind of life he lived.In other words, no one cares what kind of life he lives, and no one cares whether he lives the life he wants.

"Later, I deliberately missed my homework, and my eldest aunt also saw that I didn't want to make progress. She told me every day that there was something wrong with the cause of my father's death. It might be my little aunt who did it, and told me to avenge my father who died unjustly. "

"But they don't know. I understand that my dad died of illness. It has nothing to do with anyone. It's not an unjust death like what my aunt said." Bai Qingluo sighed again, full of doubts and sadness. overflowed.

Zhao Bijia sighed, but even if she had been living in such a distorted environment, that couldn't be the reason for her to do whatever she wanted unscrupulously, and even disregarded human life.

"Later, my aunt saw that I really didn't have any aggressiveness at all, so she changed her story again. She said that she wanted holy gu, that I couldn't remember Dad, and it was not my fault that I didn't want to take revenge, but she couldn't, she wanted Revenge, she can't let her brother die in such an unknown way, and she can't let the great family property fall into the hands of bad people."

"Actually, if your two aunts could not be so incompatible and could check and balance each other, maybe—"

Seeing Bai Qingluo's surprised eyes, Zhao Bijia realized that she had spoken.

Bai Qingluo raised her head to look at Zhao Bijia, and patted her a few more times, as if she was checking something, then lay down again, leaning on Zhao Bijia, "You know what happened later, they prepared for a year , planning to force out the Holy Gu, leaving two people to take care of me, and everyone else going back to Miaojiang."

"I actually like my life in Song Dynasty very much. I don't want to go back, but...the Holy Gu can't be given to them."

Zhao Bijia was full of doubts about the Holy Gu, and couldn't help asking, "How did the Holy Gu come from? According to them, this Gu is very effective in your father's hands? They... can make this Holy Gu last forever. On you, it proves that they basically know nothing about holy Gu..." Zhao Bijia frowned, but regretted it after asking.

She had made up her mind not to talk to her, at least not in such a pleasant way. Although this decision was very naive, but... this is the only place she can vent her anger at present.

"You don't need to tell me." Zhao Bijia looked away, "I also have plans for the Holy Gu, and I wish I could keep it for myself. If the Holy Gu falls into my hands, I will not let you go!"

Bai Qingluo smiled, "What's the matter, Holy Gu... It is said that it was passed down from our ancestors, but the name of this Holy Gu is not very good, it is called Nine Deaths." Speaking of this, Bai Qingluo felt a little regretful, "It's a pity When the Nanzhao Kingdom was destroyed, many records were destroyed in the flames of war, and the news that was handed down was passed down from mouth to mouth, and after several generations, there is not much credibility."

Narrow escape?Zhao Bijia was pondering over this name, logically speaking, this name must have hinted at the greatest effect of this Gu, but...it seemed like he couldn't figure it out.

"My father is dead." Bai Qingluo pursed her lips, "It would be great if he was still alive."

Bai Qingluo sighed, "The only thing they know about the effects of the Holy Gu is my father's performance, and the rest is only known to the patriarch, which is passed down from word to mouth in our family." Bai Qingluo sneered , "They all thought I was young at that time and didn't know anything."

Bai Qingluo held up the box with enlarged real leaves, "This thing can't drive out the Holy Gu."

Zhao Bijia couldn't help shivering, remembering that Bai Qingluo had tricked everyone into it all these years, and everyone outside was fighting desperately for this thing that was destined not to be obtained, and hundreds of lives were lost in the blink of an eye.

"They forced me, I'm not that bad." Bai Qingluo put the box by Zhao Bijia's hand, "I'll give you this thing, and when I go out in the future, this thing can cure Gu."

Zhao Bijia was overjoyed, but Bai Qingluo's expression showed that it was not the case at all.

Bai Qingluo laughed softly, "What's Brother Zhao thinking? I can't solve my Gu with anything."

"Just the two of us," Bai Qingluo curled up beside Zhao Bijia, "I want to live with you. When they are all dead, no one can hinder us."

Zhao Bijia didn't say a word, but listened intently to the movement outside.

suddenly!The stones piled up at the entrance of the cave seemed to have been knocked with something, Zhao Bijia broke out in a cold sweat, Bai Qingluo hurriedly sat up straight, almost listening to the movement outside with her ears upright, she was even ready to perform a voodoo, she There was a faint golden light like the Holy Gu on his face.

Zhao Bijia also struggled to grab the Juque sword.

But she immediately heard someone being thrown out, as well as Zhan Zhao's voice, which was very dull through the stones, and she couldn't even hear what he said clearly, but it was so vague that it didn't exceed five words. Zhao Bijia's eyes filled with tears, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes when he laughed.

But then came a burst of severe pain that spread from her chest to her whole body, causing her to almost lose consciousness.

I don't know how long it has been since I woke up again.

Bai Qingluo was sitting cross-legged beside her, with a shiny jade box on her lap, seeing her wake up, Bai Qingluo looked at her regretfully, and whispered in her ear: "Listen, There was no movement outside, and it was just the two of us."

Zhao Bijia only felt that the blood was rushing up, and she completely lost her mind, and even the pain in her chest couldn't affect her at all.

She couldn't even tell whether the pain was because of Zhan Zhao's past—or the torment he suffered because of thinking about Zhan Zhao.

Tears rolled down, Zhao Bijia exhaled heavily, but she felt that she couldn't breathe in, and she felt that she was going to die.

Under the excitement, she didn't realize that Bai Qingluo said it close to her ear just now, and her voice was different from before. She didn't even realize that even the sound of her own breathing was extraordinarily distant in her ears.

Bai Qingluo glanced at her very heartbroken. Zhao Bijia only felt that the pain in her heart had eased, but after the relief, it was still the same pain. I don't know when...it was already heartbreaking.

Zhao Bijia was laughing and crying at the same time.

"There is no Brother Zhao, there has never been a Brother Zhao, I am a woman, I have never liked you, I wish you would die!"

When Zhao Bijia yelled these words, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and his eyes turned black, even lying on the ground, he felt dizzy.

Bai Qingluo seemed to be stunned, staring at Zhao Bijia in a daze, motionless like a wooden figure, if it wasn't for her blinking eyes, people would believe that she was not alive.

Zhao Bijia only felt that her body was shaking again and again, as if she had collapsed, and she couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. She was holding the Juque sword tightly with one hand, and her nails seemed to be broken.

It was this broken nail that made her realize that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that her fingernails were firmly digging on the scabbard, and there should have been some noise during the friction—especially the one just now, and it was in a small space, the sound would definitely not be inaudible, but...she really did not hear.

Zhao Bijia opened her mouth, and exhaled forcefully when she couldn't speak, but still couldn't hear anything.

She was cheated again!

Tears rolled down, this time tears of joy.

Zhao Bijia turned to look at Bai Qingluo, "No Brother Zhao, let me tell you that my name is Zhao Bijia, but I'm actually Bi from Biyu, Jia from a beautiful woman. I disguised myself as a man to go out for the convenience of the road. I gave you something at the beginning, but it was nothing It’s just because you are lively and cute.”

"Stop talking!" Bai Qingluo's hoarse roar almost broke her throat, and she raised her hand to cover her ears again, but how could she stop it.

"I don't have a younger sister either, I only have a younger brother." Now that he has said it, Zhao Bijia simply said it once and for all.

The good feelings towards Bai Qingluo when they first met, as well as the sympathy and regret for her just now, have completely disappeared without a trace.

"I have silver at home. I can't even see the things I gave you. I said 500 taels of silver is just a flower. Pearls can be used as stones."

Zhao Bijia looked at Bai Qingluo, and this time, the one who burst into tears was finally a different person.

"I like that man outside, he is not my bodyguard, he is mine—he is my future husband-in-law, the father of my child, and one day I will wear a red wedding dress, wear my husband's surname, and be recognized by others." Call Mrs. Zhan."

Zhao Bijia couldn't help crying with excitement, the voice she couldn't even hear was full of sweetness.

"I'm Mrs. Zhan if he's alive, but... if he's dead, I'm still Mrs. Zhan." Zhao Bijia held on to the Juque sword, not caring about two broken nails and bloody fingers.

"Although I have never said these words to him, and he has not even opened his mouth to express the slightest, we have only known each other for half a year." The corners of Zhao Bijia's mouth curled up at a good angle, but the corners of his eyes were full of tears.

"I sucked his yang energy." Zhao Bijia laughed through tears, "I forced him to the roof, and I cooked sour plum soup for him." Her voice suddenly dropped, "It's just that I never had the chance to talk to him. That's all."

"I also made soup for him." Zhao Bijia chuckled, "It's a pity that I didn't tell him... It's a pity that I didn't make it clear. I knew he was such a person."

"Stop talking!" The tears on Bai Qingluo's face suddenly fell on Zhao Bijia, and Zhao Bijia suddenly found that she was completely unable to move this time, and could not even speak.

But... I don't have any regrets when I understand my own intentions.

Zhao Bijia smiled and closed her eyes.