Qingling Punishing Heart

Chapter 127 Powerless
The color of the Hongjun Bell is not as dazzling as other magic weapons. The surface is covered with a layer of copper rust, and there is no bell tongue. At first glance, it looks like a useless waste.

Who would have thought that this seemingly inconspicuous bell was actually the only treasure in the world that could frighten Qing Li.

Li Hongjun didn't want to be a treasure, he was originally a living person.

What kind of experience would it be to imagine a person becoming an object?
No blood, no breath, no freedom...

In the past ten years, Li Hongjun couldn't remember how many times he had headaches, how many times he was shaken, and how many times he resisted fatal attacks.

He only remembered that every time he was held up in front of the enemy, the light he emitted would make the opponent shudder.Every time accompanied by a severe headache, Li Hongjun could see the terrified eyes of the enemy, or hear the enemy's shrill cry...

Although blood for blood is used time and time again, and the person's body is treated in the same way, but that kind of experience will never be better than being an ordinary person with flesh and blood.

Regarding this point, Li Hongjun, who is now a bell, can be sure.

Sometimes, Li Hongjun would be glad that what he turned into was a bell instead of a sharp sword.Although he had dreamed of becoming a great general, he didn't want to kill people, let alone be stained with blood.Now he just wants to be a coward, not to be famous in the world, but to live a peaceful life in peace.

It's a pity that ever since he was hung by the bedside that night, Li Hongjun began to get farther and farther away from the peaceful life he expected.

That night, Su Ji fell asleep and was sent out of the palace overnight by several court ladies.Regarding the memory of that night, there is only a blank in Su Ji's mind.The only person who could fill that blank memory was Li Hongjun who was hanging by the bed that night.

Except for the Xuanwu Yuanling, no one else can take Hongjun Bell away from its owner, but Su Ji is not others, he is the owner of the bell.

When he was in a state of confusion that night, Su Ji took the initiative to hang Hongjun Ling on the bedside. From that moment on, Hongjun Ling left his master and was left in the palace.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Hongjun felt a hand pull himself off the bed.He knew that his weight could be lifted with one little finger, but that hand was trembling, as if he was suffering great pain.

It was a woman's hand, the woman Su Ji called "Lin Zi".

Since then, Li Hongjun has been worn by Lin Zi, witnessing everything that happened around her.

After Zhou Tianzi returned from hunting, Li Hongjun found that Lin Zi no longer claimed to be sick, but began to try his best to win the emperor's blessing.

Unfortunately, she didn't even have a chance to serve her bed.Because on the second day after Zhou Tianzi returned from hunting, the news that the army of the Six Jis had rebelled was spreading in the palace.

The despondent Zhou Tianzi had no intention of visiting his concubine at all, and immediately led his troops to march overnight, leaving for several months.

Li Hongjun knew that now Lin Zi was pregnant with Su Ji's flesh and blood.No matter how superb her medical skills were, she couldn't prevent the fetus in her womb from showing up, and she could only watch her belly swell day by day.

Seeing Lin Zi haggard day by day, Li Hongjun couldn't help feeling pity in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.One day, Li Hongjun suddenly felt something drop by drop on his body, and the moist liquid was as warm as blood—it was Lin Zi's tears.

A certain time, a certain place.

A gust of wind blew by, causing ripples in the calm lake water.

The wind was mixed with the fragrance of plants and trees, brushing over Lin Zi's cheeks, and the tears at the corners of her eyes brought a burst of coolness.

Lin Zi stood in the middle of the lake.

The icy lake water submerged her thighs and was about to pass her swollen belly.She frowned slightly, bit her lips tightly, and endless melancholy and entanglement flooded her heart like a tide.Her footsteps gradually slowed down, she stroked her lower abdomen, complex twitches appeared on her face.

There is nothing wrong with an unborn child.No matter how desperate this world is for her, she has no right to ruin a young life with her own hands.

Turning around slowly, she suddenly found a person standing on the shore.

The man stood with his hands behind his back.Next to it was a dark-painted stove, from which hot air was constantly escaping, distorting the space above the stove.

A jug of wine was warming on the fire.The wine was just enough to remove the chill from Lin Zi's body, and the stove was just enough to dry the wet skirts, all of which seemed to have been arranged for her long ago.

The emerald green skirt became heavy from being soaked.Lin Zi dragged her heavy skirt and walked towards the shore. After a closer look, she found that the person on the shore was actually Su Ji.

Su Ji walked slowly, like an erratic cloud, like a ghost, like a dream.

Lin Zi knew that everything might be just a dream, but she was still willing to immerse herself in this illusory dream.

Su Ji helped Lin Zi to the stove and handed her a glass of wine.The warm wine glass is steaming, giving people a feeling of peace of mind.

Lin Zi stroked her swollen belly and choked up, "...I did a stupid thing."

Su Ji shook his head, "I know you want to hand over the Zhou family to my descendants, but it's a pity that it's not easy to change hands."

Lin Zi pursed her lips and hugged him gently.

At that moment, she didn't feel the long-lost warmth, but a bone-piercing coldness, as if suddenly hugging an iceberg.

Su Ji's body was icy cold, as cold as a chilled corpse.A cold hand brushed a strand of Lin Zi's hair from her temples behind her ear.Lin Zi felt an awe-inspiring chill when her fingertips brushed her cheek.

"You are not him!" Lin Zi took a step back, her tone trembling slightly: "You are..."

Still wanting to speak, Lin Zi didn't call out the name after all, but just stared at the man's face in horror.

The man seemed to have expected her reaction, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you are his beloved."

When saying "he", the man looked at his reflection in the lake.

Lin Zi already knew the identity of the man in front of him, because he had seen a furry blue fox tail behind him, like a blue flame.

Looking at the swaying fox tail, Lin Zi said, "I have done what I promised you ten years ago. You must keep your promise and let him live."

"You did keep your promise, but he never kept his promise to me and failed to put me to death in Haojing. All this is thanks to you."

The man's tone was calm, but there was a forceful aura in his words, Lin Zi was overwhelmed by this aura.

"what do you want?"

The man glanced at Lin Zi's lower abdomen, shook his head and said, "I'm just worried about the child in your belly. You should already be able to feel the child's heartbeat, the heartbeat so hard. So desperately wanting to live, the child thinks Look out at the world, only to be the victim of a foolish plot."

In the voice, Lin Zi lowered her eyes and caressed her swollen belly with a trembling hand.

The man said indifferently: "Tianzi Zhou will definitely return tomorrow, and someone will offer longevity wine at that time. As long as you drink up that pot of wine, your life will be saved."

"Why help me?"

"you do not need to know……"

In the voice, Lin Zi suddenly felt a tearing sensation in his chest, and slowly lowered his head, only to see a hand pierced deeply into his chest, holding his heart tightly.

A burst of severe pain prompted Lin Zi to suddenly open his eyes!

Li Hongjun suddenly saw Lin Zi sitting up from the bed, and was silent for a long time.

In the dimness, Lin Zi looked at the familiar outline of the mahogany table and chairs, and let out a long breath, as if she was glad that it was just a nightmare.

Her heart was still beating wildly, she felt parched and wanted to turn on the lamp to drink water.

The moment she lit the oil lamp, her eyes widened in astonishment, her heartbeat suddenly became violent, and she saw a cup of hot wine on the bedside!
Crystal drops of water condensed on the wall of the cup, and the gradual heat has not yet dissipated.

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