Misty GL

Lian Hui knelt down on the ground, the hand holding the sword trembled, tears dripped down Yi Shui's face,

Yi Shui suddenly became quiet, she grinned, "Master...",

Since Yi Shui entered the Shenxu Palace, he no longer called Lian back to his master.

Because her master became Xian Ah, she always politely called her Second Highness,

She disliked Lian Hui as a weak person, and even more disliked her for drinking those medicinal soups for herself.

"Yi Shui kills Xian, the master is free...",

Yi Shui raised his head, rubbed against the back of Lianhui's hand, and said softly,

"Yishui...", Lian Hui whispered, reaching out to caress her head.

Yi Shui suddenly sprang up like a snake, opened his mouth and bit Lian Hui's hand, his neck was exposed to the sword,

Lianhui didn't have time to react at all, in a daze, the aura shot out from Xian'a's finger,

Half of Yi Shui's body suddenly exploded like a flower of blood, turning into countless fragments, blood and flesh scattered all over the ground, leaving no bones left.

Lian Hui was covered in blood and fell to the ground, with a piece of meat still hanging on her clothes.

She finally couldn't hold back anymore and vomited it out.

She looked down at the palm of her hand, and she could see deep bone wounds, congealed into blood scabs,

When she raised her head, she felt that the world was spinning, and when she crooked, she fell into a pool of blood.

The red blood stained the light blue shirt, and vine-like blood streaks formed on the snow-white ankles,

Pale face, splattered with blood spots, and dazzling redness in the simple elegance, intertwined with each other.

Xian Ah let out an imperceptible sigh, and with a flick of her hand, Lian Hui rose from the filthy flesh and blood complacently,

Blood dripped down her skirt.

The lotus steps moved lightly, dragging the silver shirt to the ground, eventually stained with blood.

Opening her arms, Lian fell back into her arms. The strong smell of blood made her frown, and the blood stained her skirt and sleeves.

Xian'a held the lotus in her arms, and walked slowly back to the wooden house. The magnolia trees in the yard were all withered and the residual flowers fell to the ground.

The wind and rain came up again, thunder bursts, the torrential rain washed the ground, and the blood mixed with the rainwater flowed down the cliff,

After a while, there was nothing unusual in the courtyard.

Lianhui woke up from a nightmare. In the dream, Yi Shui hugged her leg and called Master,

She stretched out her hand to pull Yi Shui, only to find that she was only half of her body, and there were long bloodstains on the ground.

With a hideous face, she grabbed Lianhui's shirt and skirt with her fingers, and screamed, "Help me! Help me!".

Lian went back to pull her back, but Yi Shui cried, "Xian'a won't let me go, she wants me to die! She wants me to die!",

As soon as the words fell, Yi Shui's half body exploded with a bang.

Scarlet blood everywhere, the lingering smell of blood in the nose,

Thick and sticky flesh and blood smeared on her hands and feet.

Lian Hui wanted to wipe it off, but she couldn't.

She wanted to wash it off, but found that the more she washed it, the more blood she had.

Lianhui was trembling all over, she sat up suddenly, there was already a large amount of sweat on her forehead, her clothes were wet, and her hair was sticking to her temples.

The sound of the chain ringing came from behind him,

Lian Hui turned her head abruptly, and saw Jiu Shun in a gray robe, walking in with hot water.

There were large bruises on Jiu Shun's face and neck, and he said softly,

"Master, you have had a nightmare all night, wash your face."

"Jiu Shun", Lian Hui looked down and looked at the clothes on her body, which were refreshed and clean.

The room is fragrant, elegant and fragrant, without the terrible smell of blood.

The rain outside the window has stopped, and the sun shines through the thick clouds, shining on the magnolia tree in front of the courtyard.

The yard was peaceful, as if nothing had happened.

Jiu Shun twisted a hot handkerchief and handed it to Lian Hui.

Just as Lian Hui was about to pick it up, she saw Jiu Shun's hand holding the handkerchief, with his little finger broken off.

She grabbed Jiu Shun's hand, threw herself into her arms, and said softly,

"Jiu Shun, I came back late and made you suffer."

"The master is the god of Wanshen Mountain, and Jiu Shun is a slave and cannot bear it",

Jiu Shun took a step back, lowered his head, and hid his severed hand behind his back.

"I'm a good-for-nothing god, I can't even protect you." Lian Hui stretched out his hand to hang her neck, "Did Xian Ah hit you?",

She looked out of the window, and only the corner of the Shenxu Palace was exposed in the distance, "Why is she willing to let me see you again?".

"Yi Shui is gone, the palace lord transferred Bai Long, who was guarding me, to his side, and let me out."

Jiu Shun subconsciously brushed over the bruise on his neck, pushed his long hair to the front to cover it,

Thinking of Xian'a's cold eyes when he grabbed her neck, he couldn't help shivering.

Everyone in Shenxu Palace knew about Yi Shui's death, but no one dared to mention it.

Xian'a sat on a high god's seat, exuding an aura of not being close to strangers all over her body, which made people chill.

Everyone who was close to her, Ling Luo, Ao Xiu, Yi Shui, left one by one without a good end.

Everyone in Shenxu Palace was silent like a cicada.

If it wasn't for Lianhui, I'm afraid Jiushun would have died in Xian'a's hands long ago.

After that night, Xian'a left Shenxu Palace.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Jiu Shun hurried to Mu Xu Peak and saw Lian Hui.

Lian thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't believe that the Flower God would kill Yi Shui's mother.

In her memory, the God of Flowers is extremely beautiful, and there is always a blooming flower in her temple hair,

She always likes to use her spiritual power to make flowers bloom on the ground with every step she takes.

The flower god is also lazy, she speaks slowly, caring for each flower carefully,

She once told Xian'a that every flower is an elf, so don't treat them harshly.

Such a gentle person, how could Yi Shui say that he tore her mother apart with a hundred flowers as a sword.

Lian propped her head back and sat under the magnolia tree.

Wanshen Mountain is full of spiritual power, and now the magnolia tree has blossomed again.

When she thought about it now, Fang felt that the memory of eight or nine years old was clear, but the memory of nine to eleven or twelve years old was very vague.

The circumstances of the fall of Aunt Hua and Niangqin were all told by people from Wanshen Mountain.

She can't remember clearly, Jiu Shun said that when a person is heartbroken, he will choose to forget some things.

Now that I think about it, it was during that period of time that she couldn't remember much,

Mother and Aunt Hua died one after another, but Xian'a's temperament changed drastically.

Perhaps, the death of Flower God greatly stimulated her.

Lianhui sighed softly, her eyes fell on the jade pendant dangling around her waist, she rubbed it with her fingertips,

Thinking about it, Shao Guang would be worried if she left in a hurry that day without saying goodbye.

"Jiu Shun, come with me and leave Wanshen Mountain together," Lian Hui said softly,

Jiu Shun shook her head, "Master, Jiu Shun can't leave Wanshen Mountain", she stroked her heart,

"The palace lord has planted divine thoughts here, once you leave, your soul will fly away."

Lianhui pursed her lips and remained silent, frowning deeply, and remained silent for a long time.

Jiu Shun knelt down in front of her, took out a dagger and held it against his neck, "Master, don't come back for Jiu Shun again!",

Her eyes are red,

"No matter what the palace master does to Jiu Shun, it doesn't matter, Jiu Shun's life was originally saved by the master."

"Jiu Shun! Get up!", Lian returned to help her arm,

"If the master doesn't agree, Jiu Shun will die in front of you. In this way, you will have nothing to worry about."

Jiu Shun looked up at her, and smiled softly, "The palace master will not kill Jiu Shun, the master should understand."

Lianhui was stunned for a moment.

Xian A used to not know, but after seeing Yi Shui's tragic death,

Xian'a became so strange, not the Xian'a she knew.

"Jiu Shun, why do you think Xian'a became like this?" Lian Hui seemed to be asking Jiu Shun, and also asking herself,

"Is it really because of my birth? Why did she say she hated my mother for giving birth to me?

Could it be that if I hadn't been born, her mother wouldn't have died, and she wouldn't have become what she is now."

Lian Hui lowered her head, Jiu Shun grabbed her hand, "Let's go, don't stay in Wanshen Mountain",

Jiu Shun's eyes showed deep fear, not because he was afraid of his own life, but because he was worried that Xian Ah would go mad and kill Lian Hui one day.

The jade pendant at the waist suddenly lit up, with a faint breath,

Lianhui caressed the jade pendant, and said softly, "As long as I promise Xian'a, you will go back to Wanshen Mountain every month to drink the medicinal soup, and you will be fine."

"Master! Don't worry about me!" Jiu Shun blurted out,

"You are a god, a god who shoulders the common people's lives! Jiu Shun is just an ant who is about to die!".

Lian Hui smiled, "Ants are still alive, Shao Guang said, gods can't save everyone, but I think if they can save one, it's just one."

Lianhui got up and helped Jiushun up, "I'll go find Xian'a",

She looked at Jiushun and said softly,

"Whether Xian'a treats me indifferently or cruelly, but she never wanted to kill me, I'm sure."

Shenxu Palace, Goddess Tomb, Lingmiao Valley, Cangmu Forest, and Lianhui have all been searched.

She didn't expect that Xian'a was found in the cold cave in the end.

When she was young, Lian Hui loved to play hide-and-seek with Xian A. The sunset was a period, and whoever lost would have to agree to a request.

The flower god secretly returned to Lian a jade pendant with the idea of ​​Xian Ah,

So no matter where Xian'a hides, Lianhui can always find her.

Once Xian'a got annoyed and said she wanted to hide it where Lianhui couldn't find it.

Lian went back and searched for a day but couldn't find it. Tears flowed down her face in panic, and she wiped her tears and called Xian'a's name.

She could feel that Xian'a was near the cold cave, but every time she passed through the cold cave, the bone-chilling chill would force her back,

She didn't believe that Xian'a would hide in it all the time.

After sunset, Xian Ah, who was shivering with cold, really came out of the cold cave, covered in ice and snow,

With provocative and flamboyant eyebrows, she said she had won.

Lianhui's eyes were red, watching Xian'a stomping her feet, exhaling white air, trembling all over,

She lowered her head and secretly threw away the jade pendant given by the Flower God.

Later, Lianhui could not find Xian'a, and would cry when she couldn't find her, looking for her while crying,

Xian Ah didn't hide anymore, even if she hid, she always hid where Lian Hui could find her.

The order is Shenxu Palace, Muxu Peak, Goddess Tomb, Lingmiao Valley, Cangmu Forest, and Shenmu Stream.

Lianhui stood at the entrance of the cold cave, looking at Xian'a inside, a little dazed, a bone-piercing chill hit her face.

Xian'a sat cross-legged in the cold cave, her black hair was hanging down, her narrow and cold eyes were closed,

The tips of her hair and eyelashes were covered with ice, and her skin was icy blue.

I think I have been in the cold cave for a long time.

"You let me go, I promise you, I will go back to Wanshen Mountain every month to drink the spiritual liquid," Lianhui said softly,

"If you don't allow me, I will die in front of you."

Xian Ah's eyelashes trembled, shaking off the snow and ice in her eyes, she opened her cold eyes and looked at Lian Hui quietly,

It was as if the coldness of a cold cave wrapped around her.