Holding myself insecurely.

A small lump.

There was silence for a long time.

Fang Sha said hoarsely, "Monk Hua, what do you mean?" ”

In his previous life, he held blood in his hands, and this life was like a floating dream, and when he woke up from the dream, he found that his eyes were still bloody.

The hand secretly covers the lower abdomen.

Not so long ago, there was a small life here.

But it only existed for less than three months.

Scold......

Yuan Changhuan suddenly raised his laughter, and his laughter changed from Qingyue to hoarseness to almost silent.

A tear of blood oozed from the tail of the narrow and beautiful eye.

Glide over cheeks, chin.

Dripping slates.

Splash of blood.

Xuan Ling didn't say a word about Yuan Changhuan's title of flower monk, and replied slowly, "Everything in the world, virtual and real, real and virtual, the meaning of the little monk is not important, the important thing is the meaning of the female benefactor." ”

"Do you want to stay in this world and repeat the mistakes of the past, or follow the little monk to transcend the world and forget all your troubles and sorrows."

Listening to Xuan Ling's meaningful words, Yuan Changhuan calmed down and thought thoughtfully.

This monk knows that she has a past life and this life.

Or deliberately misleading her.

Yuan Changhuan stood up with his body propped up, his eyebrows were full of stubbornness and coldness, "Do you really take me for a fool?" ”

"You have a grudge against Xie Ci, let me turn against him, and you will reap the benefits of the fisherman."

"Heh......"

sneered, Yuan Changhuan didn't even look at Xuan Ling.

I didn't even look at the forest where there were beautiful and terrible screams.

Walk into the city.

The pace has changed from vain to calm.

Looking at her slender and stubborn back, Xuan Ling lifted up the robe that was about to fall, as if smiling, and said mysteriously: "You will always come to beg me." ”

I didn't expect this little girl to be so smart, worthy of being a new life that his senior brother exchanged for his life, but ......

Xuan Ling's originally empty and floating eyes gradually ...... Gloom.

Yuan Changhuan seems to be firm, but in fact, his heart is heavy and depressed.

From beginning to end, the hand is placed on the lower abdomen.

Didn't let go.

The picture of her previous life kept appearing in her mind, her brother and sister-in-law died for her, because she was willful when her sister-in-law was pregnant, she had to go to the Thousand Buddha Temple, and on the way, she made the people sent by the four princes to assassinate her, and her brother and sister-in-law died to save her; Qin Lancang also died for her, because she willfully asked Qin Lancang to save her family, and was finally ordered by the four princes to die with ten thousand arrows through her heart.

No wonder, before Xuan Ling said that she was carrying blood to kill.

I see.

In this life, will it be retributed to her children?

It was still taken off by the child's father.

Scold......

Yuan Changhuan laughed to himself.

was originally delicate and beautiful, but because of this smile, it looked pitiful.

There is no sadness, but it makes people feel deep sadness inexplicably.

Walking aimlessly, I don't know when, it actually started to drizzle.

Wet Yuan Changhuan's dress little by little.

Hair is fogged.

Ethereal like a forest goblin.

The sound of horses' hooves was heard.

Then there was a voice of anxiety and surprise, "Miss Xiaoyuan? ”

"Hey, Miss Xiaoyuan, it's really you, ......"

Tightening the reins, Qin Lancang stopped in front of Yuan Changhuan, turned over and dismounted, "Little Yuan girl? ”

After seeing her empty eyes, Qin Lancang felt that something was wrong, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Did you thank you for bullying you?"

"How do you get out in the rain?"

As he spoke, he said that the heavy on his body was untied and draped on Yuan Changhuan.

The body sank.

Yuan Changhuan looked up as if he heard his words......