The rebirth of the poisonous girl is back

Chapter 297 Ali Chapter. The Third World (4)

"no!"

Yuheng Xingjun frowned, "Even if there is fate in the next life, we can't let her be with that man!"

Daimiao was stunned for a moment, "What does the master mean?"

Yuheng Xingjun pondered, "This Xingjun has been in the lower realm for decades, and it is not for nothing."

Daimiao reminded, "Although the master has the memory of the heavens, he has no magic power. What's more, even if you really have magic power, you can't use it on mortals at will, otherwise you will be punished by heaven."

Yuheng Xingjun looked at the woman who had forgotten him completely, his eyes darkened slightly, "I just want her to go to the next life earlier to meet me."

Daimiao was shocked, "Master must not kill!"

Yuheng Xingjun put away his folding fan, floated down and flew down the jujube tree, looking at the plum branches outside the wall in a trance.

Dai Miao followed up, sweating on his forehead in anxiety, "Master, please think twice."

Yuheng Xingjun suddenly laughed, "How could I kill her?"

"Then you are...?"

"Find a way to separate them."

*
When Bo Qinghuan left, Ali stood under the palm tree to see him off.

"Brother Yuanxiu, you must come back!"

From the previous life to the present, it was the first time Yuheng Xingjun saw her cry, but it was not for him.

There was an indescribable sourness in his heart, which seemed to be taste, but more, as the world said, it was distress.

Daimiao stealthily took Ali's tears back.

Yuheng Xingjun put it in his palm and looked at it carefully, sighed softly, "The tears of the sharks are very precious."

Not long after Bo Qinghuan left, Zaohua Village was massacred, and the whole village suffered misfortune overnight. The superiors ordered the digging of hundreds of people's graves to bury the corpses.

The manaless Yuheng Xingjun almost tried his best to rescue Ali who was unconscious. He wanted to take her away, but in the middle of it came the prince of Chu Fanchen.

It was not easy for Yuheng Xingjun to show up, so he had no choice but to let the prince of Chu discover her.

"Master, are you really willing for Miss A Li to go with other men?"

Looking at the back of Fan Chen taking Ali away, Daimiao felt a little pity.

"This Xingjun does not have a strong status in the mortal world." Yuheng Xingjun said: "In this world where power is respected, if you don't have enough ability to protect her, you will only harm her, rather than let her hate you in the future I might as well let her find a good place first."

"But isn't the master worried that Miss A Li will fall in love with Prince Chu's son?"

"I know her too well." Yuheng Xingjun shook his head, "How can she put her mind on this before her parents have revenged? This is why I don't take her away. If I take her away, She must be isolated from the world and never come out again, but she bears a deep blood feud, if she does not avenge this feud, she will not willingly follow me."

Daimiao was suddenly worried, "The murderer who killed Miss A Li's parents was the fourth prince who was very popular recently. With the identity of a girl, it is difficult to deal with such a person."

Yuheng Xingjun pursed his lips, "If it's not clear, then come to the dark. As long as she is alive for a day, as long as her revenge is not lost, then I will help her for a day until she puts it all down. Otherwise, with hatred If you reincarnate, the next life will be even more bitter."

*
Ali arrived in Jinling City, and with the help of Fan Chen, he established "Hua Nong Ying" and started the road of revenge.

With her beautiful appearance, her reputation gradually spread, attracting many guests who coveted her beauty.

Her target was the people around Prince Gu Gan, and Yuheng Xingjun tried to get those people to come to her on their own initiative.

She takes medicine for herself every day to nourish her body, and she just wants to secretly put blood into tea to create illusions for them when dealing with guests, and avoid the link of being defiled by those people.

Originally, the effect of this medicine was not very great, it was Yuheng Xingjun who tampered with it.

Although he knew it was a play, he still felt very uncomfortable every time he saw the way those people looked at Ali with their eyes shining.

*
"Master, Miss A Li has reunited with that person."

When Daimiao ran into the room, Mr. Yuheng Xing was planning the next move for her.

The pen dipped in ink paused for a while, Yuheng Xingjun narrowed his eyes, "It's been four years, can they meet again?"

Daimiao sighed, "Perhaps this is God's will."

He was slightly annoyed, "What God's will, it's just that Fate Xingjun deliberately played tricks on Ben Xingjun."

"What is the master's next plan?"

"We can't let them be together." Yuheng Xingjun crumpled the ball of paper.

Daimiao licked her paw, "If the calculation is correct, Miss A Li will die of poison in a short time."

Yuheng Xingjun narrowed his eyes suddenly, "This is a good opportunity. Before she dies, we have to work harder to avenge her. I don't want her to leave with regrets."

"But Miss A Li went to the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies!"

Yuheng Xingjun clenched his fingers, "What is she doing there?"

"I don't know."

Yuheng Xingjun stood up, intending to go and see for himself.

"Owner!"

Daimiao bit his trouser leg, "You can't go."

"release!"

"Didn't the master promise to be quiet in this life?"

Yuheng Xingjun's eyes narrowed slightly, "Quiet... don't disturb?"

He stayed because he felt that he had shaken the celestial root. Now that he had made up his mind, how could he watch her fall into someone else's arms?
"Master can't go!"

Daimiao dragged him desperately, at this moment he regretted telling the news about Miss A Li.

Yuheng Xingjun was not reconciled, "It's not like you didn't see how hard I went to separate them four years ago. I can't let everything I did before go to waste."

"But even if the master is gone, so what? You have been helping Miss A Li secretly all this time. She doesn't know you. Even if she knew the master, she doesn't know what happened in the previous life. You two are destined to miss each other in this life. "

Yuheng Xingjun's eyes darkened, and the breath around him became cold in an instant.

Daimiao was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "And judging from her physical condition, Miss A Li will die in less than a month. Instead of going out to fight with mortals, the master might as well wait for her reincarnation, and the next life... ..."

Yuheng Xingjun couldn't wait, so he ordered Daimiao, "You find a way to ask Ge Xingjun for me. Regarding the next life, I have something to discuss with him."

*
Daimiao is the star king of destiny who was looking for in private without telling the immortals of the heavens.

When I came to the inn where Yuheng Xingjun was staying, Yuheng Xingjun was tasting tea.

Fate Xingjun coughed twice, "I am here to apologize to Yuheng Xingjun for the wrong batch of Fate."

Yuheng Xingjun glanced at him lightly, "Have you written the fate of the next life?"

Fate Xingjun asked instead, "Why did Yuheng Xingjun ask such a question?"

"Ben Xingjun wants to know what kind of script you wrote."

"This..." Fate Xingjun laughed dryly, "The so-called fate is something that mortals can't predict, please forgive me for not being able to tell you."

"Can Ben Xingjun choose his identity?"

Fate Xingjun is in a daze, is this going to change his fate?
Facing Shang Yuheng Xingjun's icy eyes, Fate Xingjun trembled secretly, but his attitude was tough, "No, the fate of the third generation has been checked by the Emperor of Heaven. If I change it without permission, I will be punished!"

"According to what you wrote, when will this Xingjun survive the catastrophe?" Yuheng Xingjun was quite displeased.

Fate Xingjun smiled slightly, "You can rest assured Yuheng Xingjun, the real catastrophe will be in the third life, all of this is just a small fight, at the end of this life, you have to reincarnate with that little mermaid, nothing How the memory of the heavens develop depends entirely on your own creation."

Yuheng Xingjun frowned, "Reincarnation?"

"Ah."

On the night of A Li's death, Yuheng Xingjun's mortal body was also killed in a pool of blood by the flying misfortune.

*
Southern Xinjiang, Biluo Palace.

The palace of the high priest, the leader of the priesthood in the past, has a mysterious and solemn atmosphere in its simplicity.

"Cough cough cough..."

From the depths of the light golden curtain, there was a faint cough.

The man leaning gently on the beauty has a pair of golden pupils that are different from ordinary people. He only wears a thin cloud brocade white shirt, which is equally eye-catching. He also has silver hair flowing like a light cloud, which sets off that snow-like face. Elegant.

In Tianji Continent, golden pupils are the symbol of gods.

Xuan Siye undoubtedly became the first and most revered high priest with golden pupils in the history of southern Xinjiang, and also became unprecedented in their family history.

"Cough..." The weak coughing sound was still coming, vaguely mixed with another person's slight sigh.

"If the blood sacrifice cannot be performed before the full moon night, the high priest's illness may be..."

After that, the voice is almost inaudible.

This person is the high priest's confidant Lan Su, who is good at medicine.

Except for the clan and Lan Su, the stubborn disease brought out by the high priest from the mother's womb is unknown to the outside world, not even the king.

Xuansi Yeyu's long white fingers gently covered her lips, "It's not easy to find a 15-year-old girl who matches her birthday before the full moon night to perform blood sacrifices as medicine?"

Lan Su pondered and said: "Many of my subordinates have found excuses to borrow from the monarch. I believe they will have the answer in a few days."

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　Regarding this episode, it will end tomorrow, and then the full text will also end.

　　This article, I can be regarded as doing my best, and it has never been interrupted during the serialization period, and the number of words per day is only more than less, and because of this, Yiyi suffered from bronchitis a few months ago and did not have time to go to the hospital for a good check-up, and has been eating The medicine has been delayed until now, and my mother has been urging me for the past few days, and I must go for a checkup as soon as possible, so I can only try to compress the episode as much as possible.

　　After all, the body is the capital of the revolution, and Yiyi is still waiting for the next book, and I will give it to my friends!

　　Finally, thank you for your company and support, we will make an appointment for the next book on the 15th of this month, okay (╯3╰)
　　
　
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