Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 220 Respective Injuries, What Is Like

Chapter 220 Respective Injuries, What Is Like (1)
As long as there is a heart, there must be love, and if there is love, there must be roots.

Abi has always had Liuyun in his heart, and Liuyun has always had Abi in his heart.

The dark clouds and mist could not disperse in the starry sky.Heavy snow still fell one after another, covering Datang with a thick quilt.

Inside the Xiaoyin Palace, the stove was continuously burning, making the room very warm.But at this moment, the person lying on the bed made a painful sound.

She was sweating profusely, and her black hair was scattered on the pillow.Holding the clothes on his chest with his hands, he breathed vigorously.Her face was pale, and her beautiful and lovely face was covered with sickness.

Finally, she couldn't take it anymore, and opened her eyes suddenly, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

It seems that my life has come to the end?
Concubine Qin supported the bed with her hands and got up slowly, the quilt slipped off her body.

She looked out the window, the snowflakes were still falling, very quiet.

Now she is very quiet in her heart, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with her.

Enmity, resentment, and bitter love have already broken my heart. Thinking about it now, if I hadn't entered this palace at the beginning, wouldn't I be very happy?
Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly.After laughing a few times, his throat was sweet, his heart was stuffy, and on the bed sheet, he spurted a few mouthfuls of glaring blood.

The blood spat out, staining the quilt red, and she lay powerlessly on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

Are you going to die?
Concubine Qin recalled this sentence in her mind.

Why do I feel that I am still very unwilling?There is also deep reluctance, what is this for?
Concubine Qin narrowed her eyes slightly, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.She stretched out her hand, and the world she saw in her eyes was so red.Even his arms are red.The body also floated up.

What, what else can I be attached to, what... can't I let go of?
When Concubine Qin slowly closes her eyes and leaves this world.

"Concubine Mother..." A familiar voice sounded in her ears, Concubine Qin suddenly opened her eyes, and looked at the most familiar person in front of her.

"Zhi'er..." Isn't the little lady in front of me, who always likes to nest in her arms and is always bullied, his own son?

He left by himself, what about him?Isn't it because many people bullied him?Then there is no one around him who loves him, and no one will personally grow melons for him, wait for his return, and cook him his favorite dish.

If this is the case... I left, isn't it... Very irresponsible, he, Zhi'er, will definitely hate himself.

No, no, I can't die.

Zhier, Zhier!My son, the concubine mother promised you that she would never leave you!
Zhier...

Concubine Qin stretched out her hand unwillingly, but her hand still couldn't touch his son's face, just like that, her hand fell down weakly.

"Boom..." There was a sudden thunder in the starry sky, and Yaowei Jingzhi, who was resting, was so frightened that he immediately sat up from the bed.

He stretched out his hand, touched the sweat on his forehead, and found that his body was trembling.

What the hell is going on?

Yaowei Jingzhi raised his head and looked towards the sky.

My heart hurts so much!I always feel that something important has left me, who is it?
Yaowei Jingzhi stretched out his hand and grasped the troubled and painful chest.

Le Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, shrank a few times under the quilt, and said to Yaowei Jingzhi, "Did you have a nightmare?"

The flame continued to burn in this uninhabited forest.

Yaowei Jingzhi nodded, put his hands on his thighs and said, "It was scary just now, there was thunder!"

"Thunder?" Le Wushuang looked up at the sky, smiled and said, "You must be dreaming. I am so vigilant, but I didn't hear it. You must be having a nightmare."

"Really?" Yaowei Jingzhi felt that the panic in his heart still couldn't calm down.

"Yaowei, don't work too hard on the cultivation. What happens in dreams is usually fake. We just don't believe it." Le Wushuang still said comfortingly.

Golden Butterfly turned into a butterfly and lay down in front of Le Wushuang to sleep.Yan Ye turned into a small silver color, with its tail wrapped around the belly of the golden butterfly.

Golden Butterfly frowned in dissatisfaction, stretched out her little feet, and placed them on Yan Ye's head.

At this moment, Yan Ye felt that his head was so heavy, that the sky was falling, and the stones fell 'crashing', and a big one was pressed on his head.So he twisted his body desperately, trying to get out of the big rock.

Golden Butterfly also felt very uncomfortable. She dreamed that she was tied to her fat stomach with rattan, which made her very uncomfortable. Golden Butterfly muttered dissatisfiedly.

Le Wushuang lowered his head, put his hands on his face and saw the two little guys who were sleeping, they still didn't let each other go while they were sleeping, it was really funny.So I acted like a good person, stretched out my fingers, pinched Yan Ye's little tail, then fixed the golden butterfly's feet, and finally pulled the quilt to cover them.

Yaowei Jingzhi sighed, maybe it was because he was too tired!Hope nothing happens.

Yan Feijun sat cross-legged on the tree, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of complex colors.

The sky is slowly getting brighter.

When Le Wushuang, Yan Feijun, Yaowei Jingzhi, Jindie and Yan Yeyi walked north, they didn't see a small village, and it was a big forest, and there were some weak monsters in it Shuttle through the jungle.

So, in this quiet place, they put down their feet and did what they should do.

Yan Feijun continued to practice, and the "Cuiyuan Meditation Art" was running in his mind.Although he has reached an advanced level, he still wants to become stronger.

The golden butterfly flew to the top of the flower, folded its arms with both hands, and raised its proud head.Behind them are all kinds of butterflies. They flap their wings and obey the orders of the golden butterfly.

On the opposite side, Yan Ye was not to be outdone.His body was coiled into a ball, his tongue was sticking out, and the corner of Xinzi's mouth was cracked in disdain.Behind him was a huge boa constrictor and various small poisonous snakes.

"You, you are too deceitful!" Golden Butterfly looked at the weak friends behind him, and yelled angrily at Yan Ye.

Yan Ye dismissed it disdainfully, turned into a human form, stretched out his hand and picked a leaf from the tree, put it on his mouth and said: "Young master is stronger than you, even if your real body appears, you can't beat Xiaoye, hurry up!" Pour water for the young master to wash his feet."

"Beautiful thinking!" The golden butterfly turned into a human form, stepped on the flowers under its feet, and stuck out its tongue at Yan Ye.

"Then, I'll let my little brother serve you?" Yan Ye spat out the leaves, stood up and threatened.

"If you bully me, I'll tell Shuangshuang to go and let Shuangshuang ignore you!" Jin Die knew that Le Wushuang loved her the most, and the person Ye Wushuang was most afraid of was Le Wushuang.

(End of this chapter)

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