In the Qin Dynasty, the bright moon and three lives are destined to be seen on the stone

Getting her angry that day was just a temporary expedient measure.Even if it was to ensure his image in her mind, he would not let her know that he would still have that moment...

If it was Yi Ziyan's personality, he knew that his curse seal would break out from time to time, and he would undo it regardless.The curse seal has been with him for eight years, and he is naturally the one who knows the power of it best.Every time his internal strength increases, the power of the curse seal will also increase, even causing his internal breath to go out of control.The sealed internal force erupted when it was untied, not only could she not avoid it, but she might not be able to adapt to it for a while.

Compared with misunderstanding, it is the lesser of two evils.

Xinghun held her tighter, letting the girl's tears soak his skirt, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

...Since this is already the case, do you need to care about what happened... Anyway, it can't be changed...

She thought a little self-defeating, so she simply closed her eyes and reached out to climb his shoulder.

... If you can't fool him, then you can fool yourself.

Xinghun rarely slept most of the night, and when he woke up, the cloth on his arm was wet.Ziyan slept peacefully in his arms as always, and looked even more haggard after the flush on his face faded.He stretched out his hand to put her messy long hair back one by one, stroked her eyebrows lovingly, but found that the girl in his arms was no longer breathing.

As soon as I grasped her wrist, I was about to take her pulse, and then I heard a faint voice resounding in my ears:

"So... are you afraid too?"

Jia Xun looked up at him, moving very slowly.Xinghun couldn't tell what was in her eyes, he couldn't even see the shadow of hope.She was stunned for a moment and realized that she didn't know how to answer, but when she was about to speak, she smiled lightly: "When you acquiesce."

"No!" Xinghun's premonition suddenly became extremely bad.

Jia Xun looked up at him calmly, got up and left.

When I first came to Yinyang's house, I didn't know what I was going to do, so all I could think about was how to escape.

In the end, it was regarded as staying in Yinyang's house for him.

Even now, she still doesn't want to leave.

Is she cheap?Maybe it's really cheap, and you can't get rid of it.

When his last wish is fulfilled, he should leave... After all, she is not destined to be the one who is destined, and staying is just asking for trouble.

Jia Xun smiled wryly.

When he finally bid farewell to Qin Shihuang at the pier, Xinghun saw her standing far away at the end of the line alone, but he didn't know that it would be many, many years later to see her again in such a good way.

It's been so long that he can hardly remember her face back then.

Jia Xun began to comprehend Canglong Qisu peacefully, forcing herself to do all the things she didn't want to do before.

It seems that one evening not long after, she heard a rare noise, Xinghun wearing black clothes and red clothes passing by the veranda of Toad Palace. At that time, the Yinyang House was decorated very auspiciously.

A festive color similar to that of the red silk began to spread, and she felt a tingling sensation all over her body, as if soaked in warm water.

The last memory is that the shocking large patches of bright red on the dress stung her eyes, and after a short time, she realized that she didn't know what she was thinking at all.

Then she was intoxicated by this strange feeling, and she hoped that she would never wake up again... soon, as she wished, she would know nothing.