Just when she was confused and desperate for the invisible future, a small hand, as thin as a jade, stretched out in front of her eyes.
"Get up, I have fulfilled your wish, and you will be mine in the future. As a cow and a horse, I hope you don't regret it."
That hand was so beautiful and delicate, she looked at her muddy hand and blood all over her body. He pursed his lips, but chose to get up from the ground. Even though her legs are weak, the woman does not seem to be malicious towards her.
She nodded, "You saved me, and you are naturally my benefactor. From now on, you will be my master."
The woman didn't mind whether she accepted her own help, nodded lightly, and counted as a response. She swept the dilapidated yard not far away. Inside the nailed door, someone was sneaking around here.
Her eyes flashed, "Is there any help from the leader over there?" Sending the Buddha to the west, since she decided to be a living Bodhisattva, she thoroughly understood her wish.
The girl turned her head hesitantly, her face pale when she could see where that direction was. She watched for a long time, and struggles flashed in her eyes. She had hated it. He hated why his father was so unfeeling. Obviously, she promised her mother and would treat herself well.
However, in the end, she still couldn't help but shook her head tiredly.
The woman shrugged indifferently, "Let's go then."
In this way, Jing Si followed Yin Manshu and returned to Yin Luo Sect. At the beginning, she was very unaccustomed to everything about Yinluo. Later, after living here for a long time, I gradually gained a sense of belonging. Yin Manshu named her Jingsi to let her abandon the past and move forward.
She gradually understood a woman, what kind of person she was, and how notorious she was in the arena. But she didn't care, she only knew that it was the woman who pulled her out of hell and gave her a new life. In this life, she will be grateful to remember this matter in her heart.
But now, that bright and fiery woman is about to die suddenly.
She also learned later that the woman was actually two years younger than her. It's just that she had been living a life of not having enough food and clothing before, so she seemed to be smaller than her.
And women, like to wear a red dress, looks too sharp and gorgeous, and their aura is amazing. It was easy for people to ignore her age, and Jing Si was one of those shocked.
The quiet and warm earth dragon in the sleeping hall could not warm her heart.
Jing Si hugged his knees and sat quietly outside the door for a long time. The tears on his face had dried up and his eyes were swollen into a seam. Once washed with water, it stings unbearably.
Just let her accompany her to the last minute. If this is the ending she wants.
Di Guangxuan returned two days later. After returning, he hurriedly entered the Yinluo Palace. I don't know what to discuss with the woman inside, and it lasted for a whole number of hours, until midnight, when he looked solemn and stepped out of the Yin Luo Temple.
His face is terrible. If you can observe carefully, you will be able to see the unwavering grief and despair in his eyes.
Yue Fusang hasn't seen a woman for a long time. I didn't know before, but now, I just feel like living is like a year.
He was hidden in the darkness, with cold and light eyes, watching Di Guangxuan's hurried steps out of Yinluo Hall. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he held the hand hanging by his side again.