Chapter 54 remember you

As the saying goes, when enemies ‘meet’ each other, they are extremely jealous. The eyes of the two of them are getting redder than each other, and for a while they can’t tell who is bullying the other from the appearance.

But the ‘cousin’ was still in a coma, Dou Qingyue endured the aggrieved and didn’t care about the blind man.

She doesn’t care about it, but Cui Ti wants to care about it.

Why should her good “husband” be involved in the **** affair of the Xijing triangle sadomasochism, and why should Dou Qingyue’s bad luck affect her career?

After falling down and bleeding so much, she felt distressed just thinking about it.

She couldn’t see, so she could only continue to stare at the round wooden stool, only taking it as Dou Qingyue herself: “Follow me.”

Baitang helped her out of the room, and looked back at Miss Biao, who was sick and conscientious.

Dou Qingyue took a deep breath in shock. Cui Ti dared to push her, which is enough to surprise people. In her previous life, her cousin’s pure sheep nature, if the ‘cousin’ hadn’t watched closely, she would have been bullied by others. The land has no edges.

In this life again, she has gained a lot of courage, dare to provoke, dare to push people, and dare to fight.

She clicked her tongue, stepped out of the door, and the two came to a secluded place.

Cui Ti tilted her head and whispered to Bai Tang, and learned from Bai Tang that the price Dou Qingyue paid for jumping into the lake was not light, she sneered: “Don’t think that you can act willfully after you die soon, General Dou Get used to you, I’m not used to you, stay away from my husband!”

“…”

The bell and the beam around the beam saw the young lady swearing harshly at people, and her eyes were wider than the bell hanging around the cat’s neck.

God! Jealous and ruthless women are really not to be messed with!

Dou Qingyue’s face was as white as paper, and she coughed in the wind for a while. Her body knew that she risked her life to marry into Pei’s family, but she failed. Depressed, no one is more depressed than her.

Playing to death has led to the current situation, and even caused her cousin to be injured. If the aunt scolds her, she just listens to it. Cui Ti and her show off their airs as the young lady, and she sneers unceremoniously: “Don’t think you are a Blind man, can you ignore me, does cousin know that your mouth is so poisonous?”

“It’s better than your poisonous heart!”

When Pei Xuan was unconscious, the two women who admired her quarreled like children, revealing each other’s faults and mocking each other, Cui Tisheng was full of breath.

She is stupid, she can’t hold back her fast talk, she thinks of what to say, she intends to get back her debts in her past and present lives, but Dou Qingyue has a good mouth, but she is short of breath, she coughed for a long time after she said a few words, and Cui Ti lost face when she coughed All together.

At the end of the quarrel, she actually lost to a timid blind man in the quarrel?

“You’d better wake up to me and recognize your own identity!”

Cui Ti picked up the demeanor of Mrs. Pei’s young lady, and walked away slowly supporting Baitang’s arm.

After walking for a while, she asked, “I just did it, so is my performance okay?”

Baitang’s eyes lit up: “It’s amazing, Miss Biao lost this time.”

After beating Dou Qingyue once, Cui Ti’s heart felt relieved for a moment. She was worried about Pei Xuan’s injury, so she hurried back to her room to take care of him.

They all walked away, and Dou Qingyue coughed up a mouthful of blood while covering her throat with a handkerchief.

She killed Cui Ti in her previous life, and in this life Cui Ti scolded her for not living long.

She really won’t live long.

The Dou family rejected the Song family’s marriage proposal.

Song Zizhen’s eyes were getting haggard day by day, but the joy he had only met Dou Qingyue once, was far from the deep-rooted love, which was also a blessing in misfortune.

Zheng Wuji came to comfort him with a jug, and then the two made an appointment to visit the sleepy Pei Xuan in Bieyuan. .

People grow old, and so do rabbits.

She watched helplessly as the girl grew old with age, until the frisky little rabbit could no longer jump up, and nestled listlessly in her arms.

“Am I going to die?”

“Don’t talk nonsense.”

“I’m going to die soon, I met you once, and I still don’t know your name?”

“You can call me Xingguang.”

“Walking light?” Rabbit Jing smiled: “That’s really nice, does it mean walking light?”

“You say yes, that is.”

“It’s no wonder. It’s very warm when I’m by your side. It turns out that there’s light shining on me.”

The rabbit spirit was previously attacked by a wolf demon in a battle to **** the top of the mountain. He was seriously injured and his foundation was damaged, so that his cultivation base was regressed by half, and it became a luxury to live a few hundred years longer.

Her eyes are red, brighter than the most beautiful ruby ​​in Asgard: “I haven’t asked you yet, why have you been following me?”

“I…”

The fairy was speechless.

After waiting and waiting, she is still the same, the rabbit is used to it, and she doesn’t feel uncomfortable, but just thinking of dying, she holds back tears: “Xingguang, you have to remember me, I am dead, no one remembers, very soon pitiful.”

“Okay, I remember you, I will definitely remember you.”

“You

How many years can a mortal remember? ”

Xianjun came to her as a mortal, and she pretended well. She said seriously: “As long as I live, I will remember how long.”

“That’s great.” Rabbit Jing looked at the sky in the distance: “Thank you for remembering me.”

The mountain wind was very cold, and her time was approaching, so she couldn’t help but flinch, Xianjun hugged her tightly: “Jiaojiao, don’t sleep.”

“But I’m so tired…”

She closed her eyes heavily.

Xianjun will never see those eyes more beautiful than rubies.

The rabbit is gone.

It became colder and stiffer in her arms, and finally lost its human form, leaving only an old white rabbit that lost its hair.

Wen Quxing lived for thousands of years, and tasted extreme bitterness for the first time. In vain, she was a fairy king, but she couldn’t save her beloved little girl.

She looked up at the sky in a daze, and then the wind surged, and the old rabbit in her arms was drawn into reincarnation.

The world of mortals is rolling, and doom is inevitable. She stood up and went to find the beauty she had guarded for thousands of years.

A burst of crying shook the heavens and the earth. Wen Quxing was born in a large-scale Taoist temple. His identity was the beloved daughter of the temple owner and Taoist couple, and he was also the next master of this Taoist temple.

One year, the emperor brought a pair of sons and daughters to the Taoist temple to do fortune-telling, and the children in the temple couldn’t take their eyes off the little princess of the dynasty.

“Who are you?”

The little princess asked charmingly.

“I am the future owner of this Taoist temple, you can call me the little temple master.”

“Then can you play with me?”

“Can!”

This friendship has not changed over the years, and in the blink of an eye, twelve years have passed, and the seventeen-year-old master of the Taoist temple has become the real master of the Taoist temple, and the princess of the dynasty was promised to marry.

“I’m getting married! On the wedding day, will you come?”

Her heart was stuffy, but she didn’t know why: “I will come, I want to see you get married happily.”

The grown-up princess came forward to hug her, her body temperature spread, and she felt a strong reluctance: “Do you like your future husband?”

“I don’t like it. But the imperial father’s order has been made, and it is hard to get over it.”

“If you don’t like it, then I’ll help you!”

“How can you help? Don’t do stupid things!”

At that time, evil spirits were rampant in the Dongyue Kingdom, and those cultivating Taoism were terrified by the evil spirits, and all of them hid their mahogany swords to avoid the task of slaying evil spirits.

The seventeen-year-old little temple master made a deal with the scheming emperor, and embarked on a thorny road with the demon-slaying sword on his back.

On the day of the princess’s wedding, the news that Xiaoguan presided over the sword to destroy the group of demons spread throughout the land of China, and the wedding was stopped halfway through.

The emperor led a group of courtiers to meet their hero at the east gate.

The princess was very happy: “Are you back?”

“I am back.”

The little temple master came back in full swing.

But he dared not look into the princess’ eyes.

It seems that there is the brightest and brightest color in the world, which cannot be seen easily.

Going around and going around, the princess is not married and lives in the Taoist temple happily.

Xiao Guanzhu sold his life for Dongyue Shenzhou, and finally shed blood for the common people and shed tears for the princess.

Crying, I don’t know what I’m crying for, it seems that there are some things I haven’t had time to say.

She exhausted her cultivation and exchanged the death of one person for the cleansing of the world, killing all evildoers.

Ten years after her death, the princess cried a lot and followed her away.

Everyone said it was a sacrifice for love, but unfortunately the dull little temple master couldn’t see it.

The world of mortals reincarnates, another life.

The Taoist priest who devotes himself to cultivating the Tao gave up Sanqing in order to see the beauty, but he didn’t know that the woman looked at Chunqing, but she was actually the worst monster, who seduced her out of her mind and made her unable to turn back.

“I’m going to kill you!”

“You kill.”

The banshee held her hand and winked lightly.

Later, the Taoist broke through his flesh and blood and took out his “loyal heart” and presented it to the banshee: “Since it’s what you want, I’ll give it to you.”

Her hands were covered with blood, but that ‘loyal heart’ glowed hotly, illuminating the dark demon mansion.

And burnt the eyes of the banshee.

Her eyes were suddenly red, and she shed tears tremblingly, at a loss as to why she was crying.

The little Taoist died at her feet.

She had subdued the ‘Danxin’ and her skill greatly increased, and she had the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, but she did not escape the last question from the Dao of Heaven——

“Are you ashamed?”

ashamed?

She has long forgotten to feel guilty!

Since he is a demon, why should he be obsessed with humanity? !

But her heart didn’t think so.

She is ashamed.

I have a guilty conscience.

A huge vortex enveloped her, and all she could see was the blood of the Taoist priests, all the phantoms of her past.

She found a silly rabbit in this shadow, and an overly gentle and beautiful fairy.

The Bamboo Demon has no heart, but he has the ‘loyal heart’ gifted by Taoist priests. ‘

she saw her

sincerity.

So it hurts like hell.

She couldn’t bear the last question of the Dao of Heaven, she couldn’t ascend, and made a wish to repay the Taoist priest’s love debt in the next life.

Yes, the Taoist has feelings for her.

Nai He is too stupid, if she hadn’t seen her heart, she wouldn’t know this infatuated love at all.

If she had known earlier, if she had known earlier, she would have been reluctant to hurt her.

The reincarnation of the whole life, the miss of the whole life, this regret is more and more heavy.

Knowing where she came from, she should know where she is going. The reincarnated Wen Quxing followed the path of reincarnation to see her and Jiaojiao’s other life clearly.

In the seventh world, she welcomed her in early and became the young wife of the Pei family.

She removed small fishbone for her, and helped her avoid large and small potholes. She loves her, but still dare not get close to her.

One step too late, the person she was thinking of had already fallen into the lotus pond, lifeless.

The sharp pain pierced his heart like a knife, and Pei Xuan suddenly opened his eyes!

“Xingguang!?”

Cui Ti stayed up by her bed all night.

The joyful sound of “Xingguang” went straight into Pei Xuan’s ears, and the fetters of life and death entangled her heart, and she immediately said softly, “My lady.”

“You’re awake, that’s great, I’ll go and tell Mommy, I—”

She was incoherent with joy, Pei Xuan took her hand, his eyes couldn’t help tracing her eyebrows.

This is her little girl.

Cui Ti couldn’t stand her staring, her earlobe was burning all the time: “Xing Guang, are you sleepy?”

Pei Xuan burst out laughing, and hugged her waist tightly: “Yes, I fell asleep stupidly, and it took me so long to coax you.”

Wen Quxing, who is more refined and serious than the Buddha, has been reincarnated for the eighth life, and he is already an elegant ‘rogue’ when he returns.

“Miss, are you calling me again?”

Her voice is really touching, Cui Ti was made to bump into the deer by her, she pursed her lips lightly, and softly shouted: “Xing Guang.”