Hibiscus

The slightly oblong moon, like a white lotus seed, is covered by a circle of light. In the foggy night, even summer cicadas can't sing, bringing some dry and dull summer, Liu Qingqing's The white hands passed through the cool and thin clothes, and wrapped them on the delicate skin, and it was still possible to see that there was a little powder inside.

"Why did you become like this?" When Liu Qingqing first transformed into a human form, she wanted to surprise her, but Xihe's face was full of disbelief, as if she had done something unforgivable.She is happy, she has become Xi He's favorite person in the painting, the painting that she has to look at several times day and night, in fact, she is also jealous, because the youth of the person in the painting is also because of Xi He And the infatuation.But Xi He didn't seem to like it at all, and even wanted to drive her away. It was the first time she saw Xi He angry, and she suddenly felt wronged, but no matter how much she begged Xi He, Xi He refused to forgive her, even Yu snapped at her, "Do you think you are her? You don't deserve it." She felt so ashamed that she didn't even have the right to be angry.

She actually likes her outfit very much, she even stole the name of the person in the painting, Qingqing, no longer Qingqing.She has a lot of patience, Xi He will always see her for a moment, and lose her mind for a moment, but she takes the risk and uses the forbidden technique of her family to continuously charm Xi He. There are some stories about her and "Qingqing". Regarding the past, Liu Qingqing disguised herself very well and played the role of a person in the painting as she liked.But the good days are not over yet, and her appearance begins to age day by day, which is probably the punishment of the forbidden art.Her good sister told her that as long as she took the hearts of mortals, she could keep her face forever. Liu Qingqing believed it. The first time she started killing people was on a summer night. Next, she came holding an oil-paper umbrella with thick bamboo branches, her expression seemed a little tired, there was still blood on her right hand, and the sound of the man begging for mercy was heard beside her ears, suddenly thunder and lightning struck, she took a look and crawled a little With fine lines of hands, the hesitation dissipated, and she spattered blood on the spot, but this mortal's heart was really unbearable, and that night she would cry out of fright, and her dream was full of that man's hideous face, But the next day, her face was restored again, with icy muscles and bones. Gradually, she killed more and more people, and she became numb.

But Xi He saw it, saw her murderous appearance, Xi He saw her blood-stained appearance, she even tried to use the forbidden technique to touch Xi He's memory, Xi He threw her on the ground coldly , her face was full of sadness and timidity, she would never forget Xi He's eyes, as if she wanted to swallow her alive, Xi He said that she deserved what she deserved and could not be forgiven, Liu Qingqing cried and said she was wrong, please She didn't want to kill herself, but Xi He seemed to have never heard of it before, "It's all my mistake that made you look like this." She knew she was wrong, but she didn't regret it, she just wanted to be by the side of the person she liked , even a little fox is fine, but when Xihe stabbed at him with a sword, her heart was full of pain, she probably cried from the pain, that kind of heart-breaking pain, but at the moment when the tears blurred, she realized that she was hate her.

Liu Qingqing actually doesn't remember her past very much anymore, but in retrospect, it is still a bit torturous. Sometimes Xi He would ask her, "What are you obsessed with?" She didn't answer her, because she was about to forget. After knowing her original intention, does she want Xi He to be sad or to make her happy?She actually wanted Xihe to cry for her at least once, even if he was ruthless, or showed something else, she hated Xihe's indifferent appearance, and probably looked down on her like that, and suddenly felt that she was very sad. ridiculous.Liu Qingqing just hates that she doesn't understand at all, and sometimes thinks that if she is killed with a knife, she will never die in the underworld, but she dare not, it feels uncomfortable, she is more or less unwilling to suffer for Xi He of.Xi He seemed to have something he cared about, and Liu Qingqing soon discovered this secret.She was just betting, a possibility. "Didn't you say that I'm a sinner?" Liu Qingqing lay on her body, smiling smugly, drawing circles on her chest little by little, as if thinking about a beautiful landscape painting. "You still said that I killed innocent people indiscriminately." She thought she had some reactions after all, as if she had found a good excuse, "It just so happens that someone is going to kill people today, so I'll take you to see, okay?" Ups and downs, as if finally found a breakthrough, Liu Qingqing suddenly felt ridiculous, for her and herself.

Feiran thought to find a time some other day to shovel the tree for the backyard, and finally razed it to the ground, otherwise there would be no such waste. Fusang has been watching for a day and a night, as if he would not get tired, Feiran went to find her. At that time, her face was blue and purple from the frost in the night, and her eyes were lifeless, not to mention the messy hair, like a nest of green nests, "Come into the house."

Feiran felt that she was being too kind, and she was finally willing to share some emotions with Feiran, "Here she is." Feiran knew that she was ill again, so she just grabbed her hand, she seemed to be in a hurry, repeatedly Backed away, "Don't disturb her." Feiran didn't have much patience, being such a patient, Feiran felt that it was the best decision to smear her eyes, Fusang backed away and looked at Feiran warily, "Do you want to She drives away, you wicked woman."

Feiran was so angry and funny, he simply gritted his teeth at her, "Yeah, let me be the villain, and the saint will do well for you." Really, when he wanted to move closer, Fusang suddenly grabbed her hand and looked at her with a very strange look, "Will she come back?" Feiran lowered his eyes to look at the light in her eyes, unfortunately Only found the tail, then slipped away quietly.Fusang didn't seem to need her answer, that pair of weak and boneless hands held Feiran tightly, the strength was so painful, "It's so cold." Feiran frowned, and used some strength to separate her hands, She took advantage of the opportunity to hold it up, and leaned against the angle, Feiran turned and began to push her shoulder, her little resistance seemed to be in vain, her heart sank, sure enough, the beauty is the most ruthless, The most femme fatale.She never thought that she was drugged, but she was a little bit at the mercy of others, Fusang's silliness seemed to have regained her clarity, and her tone of voice was very calm, "Where is the blood gall?"

Feiran leaned against the tree trunk, closed her eyes, "You've been playing stupid?"

She didn't speak, just drew the sword and put it on her shoulder, "Bloody gall?"

Feiran looked at the blood on his shoulders with calm eyes, then looked at her in a blink of an eye, and said with a frivolous smile, "You have worked so hard, why didn't you think of selling yourself?" She held the tip of the sword, and instantly His hands were stained with blood, "As long as you please me, it doesn't matter if I give you the green blood gallbladder." After all, she was thin-faced, after all, her fault came first, and she blushed after saying a few words, and suddenly felt that her face was cold , after a while, the veiled woman flew up to Fusang, she walked slowly towards Fusang, looked at the woman in front of her eyes, and then remembered what was going on, and said a little funny, "So it's Madam, Playing so big, I’m not afraid of losing everything.”

Liu Qingqing had no expression on her face, she didn't look like she was here to catch up on the old days, "Miss Fei, it's just what everyone wants." After finishing speaking, she didn't even look at her, she just pressed her ears firmly and said, " If you kill her, the green blood gall will be in her body."

The sword of Fusang was still held in the palm of Feiran's hand, and Feiran said calmly, "You also believe what she said, don't be used by idiots." Feiran thought that Fusang's only remaining conscience might deflect the sword, never thought that her resentment would be like this Deep and deep, the edge of her sword hit Feiran's heart at once, only now did Feiran realize that something was wrong with her eyes, and yelled at Liu Qingqing, "Did you cast a voodoo on her?"

Liu Qingqing was rather indifferent, she folded her hands and watched coldly, "So what? Kill her." Fusang's ears were filled with voices, "Kill her...kill her..." Feiran looked at her while shaking The head was resting against her hand tremblingly, the sword was about to fall, but was controlled by a pair of hands, and it was stabbed to the bottom in one fell swoop, blood spattered, and some drops fell on the bottom of the eyes, scarlet.

Liu Qingqing smiled strangely, turned her face to Fusang, smiled uncontrollably, "You killed someone." Fusang looked at Feiran's body that had slid down little by little, and touched his face again, with trembling palms, The spread blood rushed up like a black tide, drowning everything, she killed someone, sweat broke out from her forehead, her whole body seemed to be shackled.

Liu Qingqing still whispered tirelessly in her ear, "You are a sinner." Fusang pushed her away and shouted at her, "It's not me, it's not me."

Liu Qingqing slowly lowered her body, took off the veil, and smiled softly, "Why isn't it you, your sword, her blood, you liar."

With exactly the same face, "Who are you?" Fusang looked at her in surprise, a palm-sized face was imprinting her reflection, Liu Qingqing stretched out her hand towards her, she seemed a little scared, shrinking back, So pitiful, Liu Qingqing twitched the corners of her mouth, pulled her over, looked her up and down, lingered with warmth between her fingers, she suddenly felt a little disgusted with her cold body, "Who are you? Who?" Fusang opened her sharp claws, she was really a living person, how could she be so lifeless, "You, I am you." Liu Qingqing felt that it was absurd for her to tell a lie, she It was almost unbelievable, Xu felt that she was dreaming, Liu Qingqing smiled, baring her fangs almost cruelly, "Qingqing, I am Ah Qing"

Fusang panicked all of a sudden, which is really an interesting feeling.She knocked down Liu Qingqing's hand and pushed her away, "It's all fake."

Liu Qingqing was a little angry, and felt that Fusang might be laughing at herself, so she grabbed her by the shoulders, threw her on the ground, beat her again and again, and said viciously, "You are fake, I am Qingqing, you are An idiot who took advantage of other people's face." When Liu Qingqing said this, she suddenly wanted to cry, and she cried and laughed at the same time, Fusang suddenly lost her temper, and stared at Liu Qingqing without moving, as if she didn't move. An angry statue.

Liu Qingqing dragged her to meet Xi He. Xi He's sickly face was so cruel that he wanted to split Liu Qingqing apart. It was a good thing to have emotions, but it was not for her. "She killed someone, shouldn't she deserve to die too?" Liu Qingqing's sword rested on Fusang's throat, showing no sympathy.

Xi He yelled at her, "If you dare to kill her, I will make you immortal." What a vicious word, Liu Qingqing smiled and swiped her sword up and down, "Why? Could it be that I deserve what I deserved?" Is her crime forgiven?" Liu Qingqing has no way out, what kind of afterlife can she pray for for such a disabled person, her long-cherished wish is probably for Xihe to cry for her once, she turned her sword around , took the sword and slashed at Fusang again and again. The cut Fusang just rolled on the ground, even his eyes were empty, and the ragged clothes were full of blood. Xihe's eyes stared intently, wanting to kill Liu Qing Qing has her heart, but it's a pity that the demon-locking chain on her body is made of ancient black iron, she can only watch helplessly, without the power to resist.

Seeing a ball of light and shadow flying up, Liu Qingqing stopped her hands in fright, and cursed angrily, "You don't want to die, can the primordial spirit be used like this?" Climbing towards Fusang little by little, she suddenly felt very sad, why not kill her, and she would be relieved. "Fusang, I'm sorry." Fusang's eyes were as dark as death, except for frowning when she was in pain, she didn't even cry. Seeing her ashamed look, Xi He burst into tears, "I'm sorry." It's all my fault that I said to protect you, Fusang." Liu Qingqing has never seen her look so affectionate, almost in a daze, as if she was whispering to herself, Liu Qingqing Just as she was about to get closer, she was knocked to the ground by a gust of wind. A person she was very afraid of, except for the ashes, seemed to scatter endless chills. This person who told her in the underworld to take her away, she was still dressed in black. Sha, hugged Fusang, Xihe crawled over and grabbed her by the corner of her clothes, "Where are you taking her?" She said in a deep voice, "I entrusted her to you, not to Look, she's injured." Xi He was about to crawl over again, but Xi He's hands were completely withered in the floating robe, Liu Qingqing was so frightened that she pulled her over, and the man seemed to glance at her , and disappeared after a while.