The clear pool became muddy again, and I didn't want to look at it. The strange thing was that the sharks who died in this place had no souls, which made me puzzled.
Yu Che raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips were not stained with blood, and his expression was extremely indifferent, as if nothing had happened.
I looked at him coldly, and there was only a bottomless void in my eyes. His hand was hanging in the air, and he waved lightly.
There was a breeze, followed by thousands of butterflies, whizzing past my ears, and my body was a little unstable.
These densely packed butterflies, with golden light shining on their wings, poured into the pool of blood one after another.
In the blink of an eye, the blood pool dried up and the butterflies disappeared.
I was stunned, Yu Che patted his hands, a little dust fell, and the corpse of the shark was gone, leaving no trace.
He approached me, and there was a bone-chilling chill spreading throughout my body. My breathing was a bit short, and I could almost smell the burnt skin from the pain of breathing.
"Qing Li, I have released them, how are you, are you satisfied?" His tone suddenly lost all the warmth.
There was a vague contempt in my voice, I raised my eyes to look at him, and said in a low voice: "Do you mean to let them go by letting them go?"
I couldn't help laughing out loud anymore, I raised the corners of my mouth lightly, and there were unconcealable sadness between my brows and eyes.
Yu Che pursed his cool lips, smiling as before, "Yes, only death is the real relief."
I looked at him with a deepened expression, and his voice was as sad as a crescent moon, "What about their souls?"
On the back of Yu Che's hands, he smiled with a haze of light and shadow, and smiled silently: "I've eaten."
I suddenly felt depressed, and my heart was very tired, very tired.
I turned hurriedly, but he grabbed my wrist with great force, and I was held tightly in his arms.
I was almost out of breath, my eyes were filled with sorrow, and it was unbearable to watch.
"Don't go, don't go."
I just feel that the chest tightness is abnormal at this moment, and the dizziness I felt before is coming again.
I panted again and again, and my eyes seemed to be scorched by fire.
I slammed Yu Che away, his expression was very complicated and he looked at me with profound meaning in his eyes.
Without his body, my uncomfortable feeling was better.
Yu Che came forward and gently cupped my face with both hands, half pity and half coquettish, "What's wrong with you?"
My eyes were bleak like autumn leaves, and I put my hands down, his cold forehead pressed against my forehead, with a sticky and moist feeling.
"It's okay, it's okay." His voice was clear and cold.
My breathing slowly settled down, and my face was calm and quiet.
What happened to me just now? Why did I have this symptom again? Last time, I killed Yu Ying and Yuhui, and this time, it miraculously recovered under the contact of his limbs.
I looked at him incomprehensibly, Yu Che's sad expression lightened slightly, and his voice was a little lazy: "Is it better?"
At the moment, I really don't want to see his face, and I feel annoyed for no reason.
I broke free of his arms and said coldly: "You let me go, can you let me be alone?"
His expression was a little sad and intoxicated, it was a sentiment I couldn't understand.
The floor tiles of the Golden Palace were changed, and the lapis lazuli ground, piece after piece connected flawlessly, without any gaps.
I stepped on my feet and looked down sadly. In this deep blue, the scattered golden sands are just like me at this moment.
With such a large handwriting, even the palace can't use such precious materials, let alone just making the floor.
The maids still stood in two neat rows, and when they saw me, they immediately bowed and bowed respectfully.
But said nothing.
I know that Yu Che has been following me all the time, I took one step and he took one step, and when I stopped, he also stopped.
I stopped in front of the magnificent main hall and looked at this familiar place, vaguely still the me in my previous life.
The emperor mirage seems to be hovering by the door, holding a bowl of longevity noodles in my hand, my eye sockets are gradually moist, as if a cold wind blows in my eyes, everything in front of me is filled with white mist, I Weeping.
Yu Che hugged me tightly from behind, his heavy breathing, mixed with heat, sprayed into my ears.
I could feel that anger. I reduced all the doubts in my heart into one sentence, but it was enough to make him gloomy.
"Is Yu Ling in my body? She is not dead yet."
I murmured in tears.
He hugged my arms with some strength, and I smiled sadly, Yu Che's voice was subtle and cold, "No, she is no longer there, she is not here long ago, Qingli, I only need you now."
I smiled bitterly: "Do you want me, or do you want the power of Qingshang in my body?"
He pulled my body over, and I sighed, but it was full of sorrow.
His eyes were as bleak as autumn leaves, and those icy blue eyes stared at me so definitely, beautifully beautiful.
"I want you, but also the power of Qingshang, but I have figured it out. As long as I get you thoroughly, I will have everything, Qingli, I won't let you go, no." His words The voice was very gentle, and his eyes gradually became clear.
I raised my hand to hold his arm and said lightly: "Yao Ji, don't hurt her."
Yu Che nodded. The tears on my face had dried up, and my skin was a little tight. I lowered my eyes, "I want to see her."
Yu Che's lips pressed against my face, rubbing lightly, his voice not only laziness but also a little bit of affection.
"Be with me this night first, and tomorrow morning, I will take you to see her." His eyes became blurred.
My face was slightly pale, and I was destined to sleepless this night.
In the early morning of the next day, I woke up in severe pain all over my body. At this moment, I was like a dying fish.
The whole body was covered with blood stains, and the bright yellow sheets were stained with large patches of bright red. It was all blood flowing out of my body. It may not be appropriate to say that this body is not mine at all.
I pushed the silk satin aside, my limbs spread out in large fonts, the sunlight outside the window was just right, and occasionally red petals floated in, like weeping blood on the ground.
Just lying on my side, the blue light flashed slightly, as if pitying me.
He was so powerful that he didn't even take away his weapons. This was a great insult to me.
When Xiao Qi came in, my eyes were widening, and I stared at the ceiling without blinking.
She walked in step by step with heavy steps, and every footstep brought inexplicable pain.
Finally staying by my side, I calmly closed my eyes, and I didn't even want to look at her, but a light floral scent drifted into the tip of my nose.
"Qingli, I'm sorry." Her voice choked.
Nothing happened to me, Xiao Qi continued: "I, I'm here to take you to see Yao Ji.'
As soon as I heard Yao Ji’s name, I came back to my senses. I slowly turned my head to look at her. Xiao Qi’s complexion today is very good, and her clothes have become gorgeous. Her hair has been pulled up in a slanted bun, just like a woman. Looks like.
It seems that Yu Che treated her well.
I was slightly embarrassed and lowered my voice and said, "Is she okay?"
Xiao Qi looked at me with a somewhat complicated expression, she hesitated for a while, and Fang slowly said, "She's okay, it's just...'
I frowned and looked at her, "Just what, what did you do to her?"
I laughed mockingly, and then said, "What did Yu Che do to her?"
Xiao Qi's face showed apology, her face was a little pale, and her eyes were staring at my body. After a while, she raised her finger to me and said, "Your body, is it okay?"
I looked at her contemptuously and smiled sadly: "Didn't you see all of it? Ask me what I did."
I supported the bed with my hands and tried to get up, but I just tried a little force, and my whole body immediately hurt.
I gritted my teeth and sat up forcibly, but layers of cold sweat came out on my forehead and neck.
Xiao Qi hurriedly came up to support me, I waved my hand suddenly, glared at her and said, "Let go! Don't touch me!"
Her hands were so awkwardly stuck in the air. I took a deep breath, but the pain was not relieved. I seemed to be used to it. The shocking scars between my legs and the thick and purple blood stains made Xiao Qi red. Eye sockets.
I looked at her coldly and indifferently, and said: "You don't have to be arrogant here, you just need to tell me what happened to Yao Ji?"
She retracted her hand, her expression stunned, and said, "Yu Che, tied her to Qin Yuzhu."
My heart gradually sank, and I looked at her sadly and said, "Where is Qin Yuzhu...'
She raised her finger and pointed to the back. I turned my head and looked out through the window. Not far away was a huge pillar with a dragon carved from black jade.
But at this moment, my body couldn't help trembling, because the top of the pillar that was almost optimistic was Yao Ji!
I hurriedly pulled over one side of the clothes that had been torn by Yu Che. Just when I reached my body, I realized that it couldn't hide anything at all. Xiao Qi rushed to the closet, picked up a dark green robe and handed it to me.
I stretched out my hand to take it. At this moment, I couldn’t care about the severe pain in my body. I put my clothes on in twos or twos, then got up, Xiao Qi said with worry, "Qing parted you by farewell, where you have been enchanted, you It's useless to go."
I pushed her away, and walked outside and said: "You get out of the way, you are not qualified to tell me this here. Yesterday**, I clearly promised that I will take care of her, but now!" I pointed my finger at the pillar and hated. Tao.
Without waiting for Xiaoqi to reply, I suddenly turned and left, every step I took was like stepping on the tip of a knife.
But I can't let Yao Ji have something to do. If she died, how sad Qiu Ling would be, let alone become like this because of me.
"Where are you going?" RS