When Bai Yueguang holds the script

It hurts, it hurts.

The severe pain seemed to split the sea of ​​consciousness. Accompanied by the pain, there was something that had been buried struggling to come out.

After a while, Hua Wuying's legs were weak, and she slid down and knelt on the ground.

She remembered... many, many things.

……

When did you start noticing that person?

Hua Wuying couldn't remember clearly.

Perhaps it was when she was in danger and the other party took her hand without hesitation, or when the other party voluntarily gave up the secret treasure.

Or maybe it was the original side.

She was entangled by several men, and she was very upset. The snow-haired woman came slowly from the forest, her voice was as clear as snow, with a bit of careless indifference, and asked the accompanying subordinates to drive those men away.

That is really a beautiful, beautiful person.

"My name is Zhu Zhihan, and I am a disciple of Elder Danqi of the Medicine Sect." The snow-haired woman introduced herself in this way.

Hua Wuying was born in the Acacia Sect - the most extravagant and enjoyable place in the world, but also the most filthy place.

She has seen beautiful skins quite often, but this time, she was actually taken away from her mind.

Is it because women's eyes are extraordinarily clear and clean?

Or is it because she wants to see if this person is what he looks like?

In short, when the other party invited her to accompany her, she did not refuse.

In the world of comprehension, it is normal to have a plan.

Companions and brothers who travel together may also turn against each other for the sake of benefit. If a person suddenly shows goodwill and interest, there must be another purpose behind it.

Hua Wuying hid her identity and appearance and observed secretly.

But to her surprise, this direct disciple who came from a great sect and had a noble status turned out to be a genuinely good person.

Yes, nice people.

This person has very rare empathy and compassion, and he will help a group of vulnerable people as a matter of course.And when the other party is in crisis, he will not ignore it subconsciously.

But this person is not stupid, and he can help others within his ability, and will not be kidnapped by kindness. Such a person is difficult to be deceived, and he can walk in the world of cultivation for a long time.

The core of the secret realm was more dangerous than she had imagined, and she was almost caught.

But fortunately...she still has a reliable 'companion'.

Companion is also an unfamiliar word to her.

She is a saint, she has subordinates who follow her orders, and a superior who has to obey orders. Every time she acts, she has never had a companion.

They support each other, have to trust each other in crisis, and win in the end.

As a saint, Hua Wuying has to do her best in everything, and "winning" is commonplace for her, but this time, the feeling of victory is so sweet, echoing in her limbs.

Is it because of the 'companion'?

After leaving the secret realm, Zhu Zhihan chose to evade and distance herself from her. Hua Wuying was a little surprised, but felt that it was very similar to what Zhu Zhihan would do—if she was not greedy for fame, wealth and beauty, a troublesome person like her Existence, naturally the farther away the better.

But Hua Wuying will not allow her to stay away.

Such an existence that can tug at her heartstrings, naturally she should keep it by her side, experience it carefully, and find out the reason why she lost control.

At this time, Hua Wuying didn't know yet, and fate had already quietly laid the lead.

They often write letters.

For Hua Wuying, who is long-sleeved and good at dancing, it is easy to win a person's favor.

From a half-baked relationship, they gradually became familiar, and then talked about everything.

So Hua Wuying learned that Zhu Zhihan had two introverted and shy juniors, a seemingly gentle but strict master, and many good friends.

Zhu Zhihan will share with her what he saw during his travels, and he will also confide in her the troubles of not being able to reproduce a certain complex formula.

And when Hua Wuying learned that Zhu Zhihan had a friend whose relationship was no less important than hers, jealousy and unwillingness filled her heart.

At that moment, she even thought about how to provoke the relationship between the two without any trace.

When she regained her senses, she suddenly discovered that this relationship she had formed with impure purposes quietly settled in her life and grew into a big tree with luxuriant branches.

She likes the tranquility in Zhu Zhihan's letter, likes the interesting stories told by Zhu Zhihan, and likes every little emotion of the other party.

Before she knew it, she had no longer been able to control the progress of the relationship with ease, instead... she often looked forward to the arrival of the next letter.

The saint is the suzerain's puppet, a puppet without thought.

But Hua Wuying is a person after all, even if she is disciplined and taught not to have selfishness, but to complete the tasks that should be done, she sometimes feels out of breath.

Through Zhu Zhihan's thin letter paper, she walked where the other party walked, and saw the scenery that the other party saw.

That was another way of living, a way of living that she envied and longed for.

While realizing this, she understood that she was irrepressible—fallen.

Staying in the Hehuan Sect, Hua Wuying has seen many idiots complaining about men and women, love and love, how could she not understand.

This cognition subverted her life of nearly a hundred years in the past, and subverted the future she was manipulated into, and she... was willing to do so.

Without much resistance, she facilitated the long-lost meeting between the two.

Looking at the snow-haired girl in front of her, her eyes were almost novel to describe the facial features and expressions of the other party, and she tasted a little sweetness on the tip of her tongue.

"When I was very young, I had something I wanted to look for, and then I gave up. But now I think it's okay to pick up this thing." Hua Wuying smiled and said to the person in front of her.

Zhu Zhihan blinked: "Can I help you?"

"It's up to me." Hua Wuying smiled, "But I think, there are already plans."

A long time ago, she thought that she would not become a mess like Hehuanzong, and become a person like other sisters.

She must find a... very good lover, treat that person well.

She asked: "If I find it, will Zhihan be happy for me?"

"must."

During that period of time, to Hua Wuying, it was as beautiful as a dream.

She buried her thoughts under a calm face, prepared to boil the frog in warm water, and slowly figured it out, so that the person she loved would also fall in love with her.

Until that day, Xingyinzong came to visit.

The Xingyin Sect is one of the five major sects, and it is also the most mysterious sect among the major sects. Even Hua Wuying rarely sees Xingyin Sect disciples walking outside.

"The suzerain said that you must receive him well." The maid blessed her body and said in a low voice.

"understood."

Hua Wuying painted Danko casually, put on the mask, and went to the quiet room.

The heavy doors opened, and the layers of clothes dragged the floor, and she walked in slowly and dignifiedly.

Two people were already there waiting.

One of them was a mortal girl who appeared to be sixteen or seventeen years old, and the other was a young man wearing a mask.

Looking into the eyes of this young man, she only felt a shock in the sea of ​​consciousness, but when she recovered, it seemed to be her illusion.

Later, Hua Wuying thought, maybe at that time, the influence on her had been quietly planted.

That day she had a great conversation with the two, especially with that young girl.

She learned that the girl's name was "Su Siyue", and she was a poor little girl who was excluded in the family.After being rescued by Xingyinzong, he learned that he was alive and escaped.

Later, this girl named Su Siyue went to the Medicine Sect and became a disciple of Elder Danqi of the Medicine Sect and Zhu Zhihan's junior junior sister.

Later, she gradually became bored with the letter sent by Zhu Zhihan, and later refused to open it to read it.

She began to look forward to any news related to Su Siyue.

Whether Su Siyue went to the secret realm for trial, or learned some alchemy recipes, she was willing to listen to any little things.

Waking up one morning, the maid dressed her up.

She thought suddenly.

Ah, isn't the thing she's been looking for all along, right in front of her eyes—Su Siyue.

She found it.

She's so strong, likes this guy.

Later, I got another news related to Su Siyue, which was a letter from Dan Qi.

The letter said that her precious apprentice, Su Siyue, was very poisonous when she was traveling, and she was in danger and needed her help.

Without even thinking about it, she rushed to the Medicine Sect.

She looked at Danqi's determined gaze: Do you have a solution?

Danqi nodded: "I once found a classic in the Library Pavilion, which recorded the secrets about the Xuanyin body. Although the Xuanyin body brings endless pain to the host, it is also a treasure that is blindly used as medicine."

Hua Wuying was silent for a moment: "Zhu Zhihan is a Xuanyin body... What do you need me for?"

Danqi smiled: "I know you are very good friends, but Siyue is in danger right now, so I can only abandon her. You don't need to do too much, you just need her to pretend not to know when she asks for help, and that's it. .”

Seeing that Hua Wuying was silent, Danqi said: "Huh? What? I know what you think about Siyue. If you don't do anything at this time, you will be separated from heaven and earth in the future... You don't seem to be a person who follows benevolence, righteousness and morality. .”

Hua Wuying didn't know why, so it took a long time to agree.

It was as if she had complied, something she didn't want to see would happen, something important would be lost.

But what will she lose?

"Oh!" My head hurts.

After a while, she let go of her hand, and the hesitation in her eyes faded: "I promise you."

It was a rainy night, wet and cold to the bone.

Hua Wuying stood with her sleeves folded, and next to her was Bo Mingwei, the Young Master of the Tianjing Sect, whom she had always disliked.

When the two met before, they couldn't avoid being ambivalent, cynic and sarcastic, but now they stand together for Su Siyue.

"It's really cold." Hua Wuying said.

Bo Mingwei pursed her lips and nodded.

They waited at the Medicine Sect, standing under the eaves.

On the second day, they waited for the paper crane to be summoned.

Bo Mingwei looked at the contents of the letter paper, and pressed her thumb hard, imprinting a small hole on the letter paper.

"What are you doing?" Hua Wuying called to stop Bo Mingwei, "You know, we're going to pretend we didn't receive anything."

Bo Mingwei stopped in her tracks, and said for a while, "I just... want to go and have a look."

Hua Wuying looked at her, and the two of them stalemate for a moment, Hua Wuying gave way first: "Okay, I'll go with you. It just so happens that those disciples of the Medicine Sect searched very slowly, so we took him back with our own hands."

For the two Nascent Souls, it was too easy to restrain a half-destroyed Golden Core cultivator.

The snow-haired woman stood in the rain, her body was tied up, her long hair was sticking wetly to her face, blood was flowing from her belly, she was in a terrible embarrassment.

But what is even more unbearable to watch is the astonished and unbelievable expression on her face.

These days, Hua Wuying had deliberately treated Zhu Zhihan coldly and alienated her, but because the time was short, Zhu Zhihan didn't notice it.

For Zhu Zhihan, they are still friends who gave their lives.It is actually not easy to trust someone as intelligent and transparent as Zhu Zhihan.

Because of this, it is especially cold when it is broken.

Hua Wuying is not a hypocritical person. Now that she has made a decision, she will not waver, regret it, and will not waste her emotions and mind.

But at that moment, seeing Zhu Zhihan's expression, she really felt her heart pounding.

In order to get rid of that feeling, she seemed to be sure of herself, and said, "Zhi Han, do you still remember what I told you back then, I have always wanted to find something. Now I have found it."

Zhu Zhihan is a very calm person.

After the initial shock, there was only a faint expression on his face: "Really? It's Su Siyue again?"

Hua Wuying was speechless.

Zhu Zhihan had a slight sarcasm on his face, and lowered his eyelids: "Well, I won't congratulate you."

——If I find it, will Zhihan be happy for me?

--must.

Bringing the person to Danqi, she came to the room of Su Siyue's sleeper.

But she didn't want to go in and guard, she...

She was very confused.

Zhu Zhihan said that he would not congratulate her.

This seems to have drawn a boundary between the two of them. The previous agreement has all become a waste of words.

They used to have a good relationship... wait, they used to have a good relationship?

They made the agreement at that time because of her, because of her...

Hua Wuying lowered her body and covered her head with her hands: "It hurts, it hurts so much!"

After an unknown amount of time, she leaned against the pillar as if collapsed.

Footsteps came from outside the door.

"Squeak-"

The door opens.

Danqi walked in with a small bowl of golden liquid in her hand.

"Isn't it too late?" Hua Wuying stopped her, frowning.

Danqi's eyes were dazed, and she seemed a little absent-minded.

After a while, Danqi seemed to hear her inquiry: "She is dead."

Hua Wuying was struck by lightning: "Dead? Who died, what do you mean?"

Dan Qi held the small bowl in her hand, and clenched her fingers tightly, as if she was afraid of something: "She doesn't want to be manipulated by us, she kills herself, Luo Xinghengyun didn't watch..."

Hua Wuying took two steps back.

——Zhu Zhihan is dead?

That sickly snow-haired woman, her friend who wrote so many letters, the quiet, indifferent, well-meaning fool, dead?

The head started to hurt again, as if a pair of hands were tightening.

'You shouldn't be sad about it. '

'You love Su Siyue. '

"……To shut up!"

At that moment, something broke.

Distorted, misplaced things, back to normal.

Hua Wuying let go of the hand holding her head, leaned against the pillar, and slid down slowly.

She murmured: "...what have we done?"

The author has something to say:

感谢在2022-05-2005:03:23~2022-05-2104:57:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: I really want to eat fried skewers, Wuji, Yun, and a night owl;

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