Qing Li looked at her in amazement, Zi Fu's eyes were clear at this time, and there was even a bit of tenderness in it.
Shen Changshan was also shocked. The corners of his faintly wrinkled eyes were gently raised, and his eyes were full of smiles, but such a warm scene only lasted for a moment.
Zifu is not Afu after all, and Afu has passed away with Shen Changshan's tragic gaze at the memorial ceremony, together with her memory and his heart.
There was a sudden gust of wind outside the house, and the door made of top-grade mahogany was hung very loudly. There had never been such a strong wind in the Shen Mansion. Everything that happened suddenly made people feel cold.
The strong wind blew Zifu's hair, and it fluttered with the wind, and her gaze looking at Shen Changshan gradually turned from light warmth to ice.
There is something wrong in the Qing Dynasty. She looked through the window in the corner of the house. There was a blooming crabapple tree with bright red fruits hanging quietly on the branches, without the slightest feeling of being blown by the wind. .
Shen Changshan's eyes were squinted by the strange wind, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to block his eyes. Qingli only lightly one side of his eye, he saw a purple halo flashing in front of his eyes, extremely fast!
When the purple shadow settled, the wind stopped.
Zifu's upright body was tightly wrapped, it was a cloud of dark purple smoke, her expression was a bit painful, and Qing Li could clearly see thin sweat spilling out.
When she was about to go forward, she saw her body suddenly collapsed and fell straight to the ground. Shen Changshan rushed over and wanted to reach out to pick it up, but it was too late.
That is, Shen Luo's body.
And Zifu. At this moment, he was being held tightly by a man with purple skin.
This was the first time Qing Li saw Zifu's appearance. It was very different from what she had imagined. Shen Changshan looked at her uncontrollably, and Shen Luo on the ground seemed to be asleep. He has a peaceful face and steady breathing.
Zifu's hair was thinly tied up with a string made of wisteria huā petals, and it fell diagonally to her ears, full of charm.
And between her eyebrows, there was a totem-like huātin faintly. No, Qingli had misread it. It wasn't huātan at all, but the mark of the demon that Zi Xin planted for her.
The man's face slowly emerged, and the sun outside the window was warm, and it came straight in, shining on his skin, faintly shining.
Qingli's deep eyes gaze slightly, looking at this person who has been hearing about it for a long time, but Zifu's clothing is somewhat exposed, only a piece of water-red gauze is worn on her chest, and the twin peaks are looming.
Dark purple wisteria huā is also wrapped around *'s arms. Qingli only felt that the shape of the huā looked like a snake, very weird.
There were tears in Shen Changshan's eyes, and he trembling after watching for a long time: "Afu, you, it's changed."
Zi Xin's hair was wrapped around Zi Fu's tender and white shoulders, which seemed to be magical. His chin rests on Zifu's neck, and his skin goes on a blind date without leaving a gap.
His scarlet eyes looked at Shen Changshan, who was full of surprise, Zifu's brows were slightly frowned, and there was something unclear in his eyes.
"Have you changed? No, she is not the person you are looking for, she is my soul and a part of my life." His eyes were so red, against the purple brown eyes. It's such a good match.
It seems that it has been integrated into one, and no one can be separated.
Qing Li looked very sad from one side, but had to stand a little closer to Shen Changshan to prevent him from being hurt, although the family had nothing to do with him. But she couldn't tolerate someone she wanted to protect being trampled on by others.
Shen Changshan laughed mockingly, his eyes were full of bitterness. After a long time, he lowered his eyes and slowly opened. "Finally, everything is just a matter of origin and demise, you and me are all destined, as early as that day in Qingfu Village, we were completely cut off."
Zi Xin frowned slightly, put his hands down, no longer carrying Zi Fu's shoulders, he stood upright, half a head higher than Zi Fu beside him.
During this period, Zi Fu had not spoken, and no one knew what she was thinking.
It's just that those eyes are still bright.
The huā soul could not appear in front of the world in a normal state, let alone let mortals clearly see her appearance, even the huā soul with profound skills could not do it.
As for Zifu's current appearance, she appeared in the human world, and it was really [true]*, there was only one possibility, she had become a demon.
Qing Cheng couldn't help sighing, she didn't understand what Zi Xin was interested in, so much effort was required to go to Huā to nourish her and protect her.
The so-called nourishment is to continuously convey one's own true energy to the huā soul, and it takes many years to turn into a demon.
Zifu's gaze towards Shen Changshan was somewhat complicated, and finally slowly opened. , Zhu's lips lightly opened, revealing white teeth, but the smile at the corner of his mouth has disappeared without a trace.
"No, you don't know me at all, these things are all made up by you, are they?" Her face still looked like she was seventeen years old, and the years did not leave any traces on her body.
Qingli sneered, "Whatever you think, but the man in front of you has suffered so much for you, think about it carefully. How could Hecheng's richest man be nearly half a hundred years old and still have no righteous position? Where's Mrs. Shi!"
Zi Fu frowned deeply, and Zi Xin dusted his hands. A faint golden dust fell from his palm, and it had disappeared before it fell to the ground.
Qing Li knew that something, the upper-level demon itself would have such a substance, called demon powder, which had the effect of bewitching people's hearts and taking their lives.
This action of him was undoubtedly done for Qing Li, everything was hidden behind Zifu, the magic powder was invisible to ordinary people, let alone Shen Changshan.
The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyes were full of evil spirits. It was the first time Qingli stayed with a monster, and it was still such a close distance.
He opened coldly. , The color of his eyes reminded Qing Li of Mu Chen's eyes, which were also so red.
"Qing Li, I advise you to stop being nosy. I can't move you. It doesn't mean that I can't move. It's just to give your friend a bit of face. You have to know that no matter how great you are, if you want to kill. It’s just a simple matter to kill you or destroy the entire Shen Mansion."
The tone of his speech is very light, it seems that he is not talking about human life at all, but what kind of food to eat today, so simple.
Zifu turned his head to Zixin with some discomfort in his eyes, and almost both of them were about to have their cheeks attached "You tell me, what is right and what is wrong."
Zi Xin pursed his lips. He stared at Zi Fu's eyes for a long time. He had to admit that at first, it was because of her unique fragrance, but slowly, he found that his heart seemed to change. After a while, the ice somewhere in my heart is slowly melting.
And it wasn't the Zifu who was beside him that caused all this change.
He looked at Zifu with all the doubts on his face. He knew that Zifu was moved by Shen Changshan again, and this cliff was wrong.
After pondering for a long time, he finally spoke, but in an extremely cold voice, "Well, what Qingli said is right. You were indeed called Afu before."
Zifu's face turned pale as gray as death in an instant. Didn't she never inquire that there was another lady in the Shen Mansion, from southern Xinjiang, but it didn't take long for him to be killed by the main room Fan Qing. After she died, Shen Changshan couldn't get over for a long time, but Fan Qing's body was wrapped in straw mats and thrown into the mass grave.
At that time, she didn't know the lady's name was Afu.
Hearing Zi Xin telling the truth at this moment, he couldn't help feeling unprecedented despair.
She has no heart anymore, but at this moment, she feels that if she still has a heart, she will definitely not have any more heartbeats at this moment.
Shen Changshan smiled sternly, it was actually so weak, no one in the room made a sound at this moment, Zi Xin looked at Zi Fu quietly, Qing Li and Shen Changshan looked at each other.
The room was quiet as if there was no one at all.
"Master, Miss's embroidered shoes have been made of Shu brocade...'
A little maid broke the weird silence, Shen Changshan recovered, and hurriedly said to the maid: "You go out first, no one is allowed to come in without my instructions."
But it was too late. The maid clearly saw Shen Luo lying on the ground and two more people who appeared inexplicably. She was frightened at this time, and she screamed.
Zi Xin waved his hand impatiently, and the gold powder spilled on the maid, she immediately fell down, and Shen Changshan's complexion was still normal, but Qing Li was surprised by his behavior.
He pointed to Zi Xin and slammed "What are you doing!"
Zi Xin sneered, "Don't worry, it's just to erase all her memories, Shen Changshan, this maid can be sent out of the house."
Looking at the maid's pale cheeks, Qing Li's eyes slowly filled with grief.
"Even if you didn't kill her, but such an approach would be too much." She expressed regret.
Zi Xin snorted softly: "Moben is ruthless, what a normal thing this is."
Zifu was still stunned, his expression extremely painful.
Qingli's cold complexion brought a little contempt, "Huh, right? But I think you, Huā demon, are already emotional, don't deny it, I can see it."
Zi Xin's complexion was a bit bad, and the lavender skin was a bit darker at this time.
But Zifu opened. , Looked at Shen Changshan, with such a sorrowful look, Qing Li will never forget it in this life.
"Changshan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry you." Her eyes were filled with regret.
Qingli knew that she was repenting for the sin she had committed, and that she pretended to be Shen Luo and used her body to ruin her innocence.
Shen Changshan shook his head relievedly, "No, you must not say that. It is enough for me to see you again."
Qingli glanced at Zixin slantingly. Although he was smiling, the faint sadness under his eyes was caught by Qingli.