This time, the wooden bead curtains in the whole scene suffered a lot, the tendon threads that were stringing the beads were all broken, and the wooden beads fell to the ground and jumped open. Thousands of beads rolled around on the ground.
"Are you mad at me for deceiving you? Are you still mad at me? Don't you deceive me too?"
Shangguan Jingding looked at him. "I do not… "
"You didn't lie to me? How dare you say it!"
The handsome man's face showed a cool smile, and the cold air penetrated his heart.
"I asked you, you said that no one is waiting for you on Yuling Peak, there is no lover, you lied to me, you and that damn Fu Lanzhou are a pair! body, walking towards you, you burst into tears, you can't stop..."
He was dazed, his eyes were dark, and he managed to regain his sanity, and said bitterly: "You still let him get close and let him touch... Don't forget, you are my wife, mine! I don't You are allowed to go, but you don't want to go!"
Tears flooded her eyes, and she couldn't see what was in front of her.
Shangguan Jing never knew that he would cry so much, like a tearful person.
"Why are you crying?" The man's temper became ruthless and irritable, and the always gentle and gentle man died.
"I want to go back." She forcefully confided every word, never compromising. "Have to go back."
The answer to her was a thunderstorm.
boom—
resounded through the sky.
However, it seems to have no effect, after all, a mountain is still a mountain high.
When his wife started to cough in pain, the more the coughing, the more painful, the body shrank into a ball like a small shrimp, and the whole body trembled, his legs, the strongest phoenix master in history, also had weak legs, so he could only hug her tightly on the couch, and then The gods and ghosts cast a blessing spell in the air, "mantra" her to sleep well...
Five days later.
On the leeward slope where there is no village in front and no shop in the back, there are several strange stones of different sizes, forming a natural barrier, and the ground is green with grass and a small pond not far away.
Two quarters of an hour ago, three horses galloped past here, and the woman in front suddenly slanted, and the hooves of the horse under her seat eased. For a moment, her whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and her upper body fell forward, her face almost buried in the horse's mane.
The man in the white shirt, who followed her closely, had a gloomy face, immediately jumped off the horse, and stepped forward to force her down.
Yan Ying, who followed the Master of the Demon Star and the poor young lady, had absolutely nothing to say. Since he left Nanman five days ago, he and this dark guard have temporarily "turned the darkness into light" under the instructions of the master, but when should he avoid it? Far away, his mind is like a mirror, very clear.
"Stay here tonight." The master said without turning his head.
"Yes." Yan Ying maintained her usual cool tone, dismounted, and pulled away both the master and the young lady's mounts.
Shangguan Jing could hear the conversation between their master and servant, but her chest was stagnant and uncomfortable. She didn't lift her eyelashes, her eyes trembled under her thin blue-veined eyelids, and she struggled to suppress the blood that came out of her throat.
Her internal injuries have not healed, so she shouldn't be on the road non-stop, galloping on a horse for five days in a row, her body can't take it anymore, and it all depends on the support of willpower. I must rush back to Yuling Peak, I must confirm the safety of the fourth junior sister Su Xueying, I must... I must leave Nanman, and leave the man who used her as a monkey...
Whenever her mind turned to Feng Jin, she always cut it off abruptly, not daring to think about it. As long as you don't go deep into your heart, you can pretend that everything is peaceful, let go of your hands, let go of your feelings, and don't worry about your heart.
Being carried off the horse, she kept her eyes open.
After walking for a while, Feng Jin finally let her sit down, she sat cross-legged, held Yuan Shouyi, and concentrated on breathing.
After a long time passed, the restlessness in her body was barely suppressed. She slowly exhaled and opened her eyes. The male face with red marks was in front of her. The latter's expression was gloomy and difficult to understand. , but oppressed her with his eyes.
Shangguan Jing also pursed his lips, silently taking the "Dragon's Blood" from his palm and putting it under his tongue.
Since the internal injury, she has been taking a "Dragon's Blood" every day, which is a precious medicine that he has spent a lot of effort refining. Back to the time of Yuling Peak.
The medicine slowly melted under the tongue, slightly bitter and slightly sweet. She breathed again, and suddenly felt that her dantian was hot, her pores were slightly sweating, and her chest was much more relaxed.
When she opened her eyes again, he was still there.
For a moment, she seemed to have caught something in the man's phoenix eyes, something very real, flowing past, her back twitched, and she didn't want to look again, and instinctively turned her face away.
The surroundings were silent, not even the wind dared to move.
She seemed to hear thunderstorms again, her estranged demeanor annoyed someone, and the dull sound of thunder was about to stir.
"...why do you do this?" she said quietly.
"Why what?" Feng Jin couldn't help raising his voice, because after five days of silence, his wife finally took the initiative to speak to him.
Why let her go and follow her closely
Why hate her for leaving and care so much about her injury
Why... why despise her feelings and refuse to let go of it completely
No... she didn't think much of it. Don't think about anything. Shangguan Jing shook his head and refused to speak.
She rejected him again! Feng Jin gritted his teeth secretly, wanting to smash something. She refused to answer, but he knew her doubts—why did he do this
Of course, it was because she was unwilling, because she completely angered him, because she, she was not honest with him, and she was sorry for him!
"Why what? Why do you keep chasing you? You really want to leave, and it's useless for me to beg. Do you want me to beg you?" There was a hint of mockery in his indifferent tone, his fingers clenched secretly in his sleeves. "If you want to go, then let's go. I'm not coming here entirely for you, but to end the bond forged with that black iron token."
Hearing this, Shangguan Jing Yang's eyelashes met his gaze.
He twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered. "That black iron token was sent from the hand of that generation of phoenix masters several generations ago, and now it has returned to its original place. Master Yuling wants you to send the token to the "Diao Clan", which is a call for help. Your Excellency The master smashed the mess on me, and I won't continue, okay?"
Seeing her stunned expression, her bloodless lips twitched several times without making a sound, he suffocated, and deliberately said again: "A few days ago, I asked Yan Ying to send his subordinates to the situation on Yuling Peak first. Heaven can find out, if you can’t stand it, don’t hurry, anyway, it’s my "Diao Clan"'s responsibility, after handing in the black iron token, your responsibility is over, isn't it?"
Responsibilities... Finished... Shangguan Jingjing looked at him with some fascination.
The facial features of that face are beautiful, but unfortunately the bright skin is stained with red marks. It is light and faint now. I am afraid that it will return to the scary appearance before. ? Where is she? Who can be by his side
The thought flickered, she didn't think about it, she just said quietly: "When the matter on Yuling Peak is resolved, you can write me a letter of divorce..."
The thunderous thunder rumbled, shattering many stones in the stone forest!
The three horses, who were pulled to another place to be tended, neighed in terror, and then fell silent for a while.
Feng Jin was trembling with anger, her eyes were staring at her, she was ruthless and hateful, and could not wait to stare at her.
Her brows were quiet, and she didn't care about his cannibalistic stare. A pain was about to come out of her heart. She quickly fled, thinking about nothing, no past, and no future. It was like a chance encounter...
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome." The man laughed angrily. "Things between you and me can be very simple!"
She was puzzled, her brows furrowed slightly, and she endured a cough.
"Think about it, as long as I seal your memory and let's play again from the beginning, won't everything be solved?" Feng Jin smiled frivolously.
This time, Shangguan Jing stared at him, and finally couldn't help coughing.
I don't know if it was heartache or impatient, her face was flushed from coughing, and the corners of her mouth were slightly bloodshot.
Dizzy, she couldn't see the man beside her with a gloom that was enough to overwhelm her, and she wished she could give herself a few slaps in regret.
Goddamn thing! God damn it! A whole bastard!
Feng Jin doesn't know if she wants to scold herself more, or if she is the one who scolds! In short... Goddamn!
On this night in the Shilin Wilderness, he could hardly sleep, and his wife closed his heart to him. If she was willing to get angry at him, beat him, chop him, and scold him, he would feel better, and he hated her most for being silent. most hate!
Ask him for a divorce... She really dares to say it!
He was so angry that his three souls and seven spirits were trembling. After setting up a barrier around him, he walked away from her, temporarily invisible, otherwise he would not know what kind of bad things he would do, so he said no. It was impossible to endure it, no need to endure it any longer, she simply performed an illusion, which really sealed her memory.
It was not until he opened his eyes and found that his feet were stepping on the green grass and moss in the Nanman Mang Forest, that he knew that he was dizzy, fell asleep unconsciously, and was in a dream.
He is dreaming.
He was familiar with this vast forest with huge trees. In his dream, there was a thick fog, which felt quite real. He stepped into the fog and walked in the white area. Then, he saw his wife.
She smiled at him, and that smile was stained by the white mist and became a little blurry. So was her body, whose outline was not very clear, thin and faint, like his paper-man servant in the bamboo dock.
"Jing!" He walked towards her quickly.
She didn't wait for him, she turned and left.
Although it was a dream, his heart was really throbbing and his breathing was short.
He quickened his pace, chaotic, and nearly tripped over the protruding roots several times... He eventually lost track of her.
"Jing!" He gasped and shouted anxiously.
"Are you looking for me?"
He turned around abruptly, his wife standing behind him.
She is beautiful and snow-white, her eyes are quiet and gloomy, and that smile is still there.
"Yes. I'm looking for you." He finally took her hand, and he lightly clasped her five fingers, but she didn't shake it back, and she didn't break free, only he held her gently.
"Why are you looking for me?" she asked.
"You are my wife."
She shook her head and said calmly, "I'm just your plaything."
He frowned, and suddenly his palms were empty.
He looked down and thought he was holding her hand firmly, but it didn't, just disappeared for no reason, lost from his grasp.
He lost her.
"I'm leaving." She turned around without lingering.
"Don't go!" Frightened in a cold sweat, he hugged her from behind, lowered his head, pressed his cheeks against her hair and ears, and hugged her in a circle of death. "You're not allowed to go..." Sha Gu's voice sounded like an order and a pleading.
The wife stood still, still quietly saying: "I'm not having fun anymore, you should go find someone else to play with."
"No! I only love to play with you, as long as you, only you! I only love... only love..." He gasped, something slammed into his heart, he couldn't resist, all the protections were disintegrated, he instantly Stripped naked, completely naked from the inside out, nothing to hide.
So naked and clean as a newborn baby, he saw himself clearly.
he loves. he wants. He can't lose. But he will lose.
He is about to lose his love.
That kind of pain penetrated into the dream, he tasted blood, it was bitter and astringent, and it even hurt to breathe...
On the way from Nanman back to Yuling Peak in the West Sea, more than ten days passed. The sword wound on Shangguan Jing's left arm gradually healed, but the internal injury healed very slowly.
"Dragon's Blood" is very good, it helps her to move qi and remove blood stasis, but the bad thing is her mood. Although she doesn't cry or make trouble about Feng Jin's deceit and unreasonableness, she is calm and calm, but her heart is extremely depressed and melancholy.
There was a wound in her heart, it was not the first time she had tasted it, but this time it was very badly wounded. The real heart still existed, but the invisible heart was shattered. After such a memory, her heart was twisted into a pulp, and she couldn't get it together for a long time.
Many times, she has always held on, and she is convinced that she can survive. This time is indeed extremely dangerous and evil. She must not let her thoughts run wild. Once she thinks deeply, it will be ruined. Therefore, it seems to be the best way to close the relationship. For more than ten days, Feng Jin has a gloomy face and the eyebrows are getting higher and higher. She can know that he is unhappy, but she does not need to feel his unhappiness. She is still her, not deeply Abyss, she is still her...
The last time she walked this way, she hid along the way, and had to inquire and avoid the eyes and ears of the elder sister and the second elder brother. She worked as fast as she could, although the injuries on her body slowed her down a bit, it only took more than 20 days before and after to reach the Yuling Peak.
Feng Jin didn't lie to her, he did let his subordinates come first.