Yong'an raised her hand, and circles of icy blue water appeared in her hand, and finally turned into ice picks. She concentrated on her luck for a long time before gathering her strength to hit them.
The blue flame ice pick stings people to the bone and causes the victim to lose all his magic power.
In the past, I had only heard about how horrific this criminal law was from other people's mouths, but I never thought that one day I would experience its horror for myself.
The ice pick penetrated her bones. At this moment, she deeply felt the pain coming from her body. When the sharp pick hit one place, she felt numb. She couldn't tell whether it was cold or pain. She felt her whole body stiff, and when she held her hand, she felt numb.
The hand holding the jade pendant gradually became weak and finally let go.
The cold sweat on the palms of my hands immediately turned into ice crystals.
Her complexion was only pale, pale, and still pale.
With her blurred eyes, her whole body became confused.
She couldn't hear how many people were clapping and applauding, let alone how many people were indignantly accusing and cursing her. Suddenly, her remaining spirit heard an unusual sound.
It was a hoarse, angry, desperate and powerless cry. It seemed as if it had been subjected to extremely harsh punishments and was suppressed lowly, but it burst out forcefully without losing its courage. It seemed like hatred or unwillingness, no matter what it was.
, are all pain and despair, powerless despair.
Changle suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for her fellow sufferers. There was someone who was suffering the same pain as her, but that person's pain was worse than hers.
She closed her eyes again.
After all, these are unimportant things.
After injecting an unknown number of cones, she felt blurred, unable to hear or see. The moment she fell down tremblingly, many faces appeared in her mind.
First it was Dan Shu, then Yu Chi, then Yong An, then Cong Yun, Bai Se Se, the young master...
At this moment she could finally understand what regret was.
The deep feeling of powerlessness makes people suffocated and unable to breathe.
My whole body felt cold, and the warm blood turned into ice crystals as soon as it came out.
In the blur of consciousness, I seemed to hear my sister's panicked voice, and then I couldn't hear anything.
Changle, the emperor of the demon clan, was tortured and died. All things were dead and the four seasons were incomplete. Danshu announced the identity of Changle's moon goddess, and everyone realized the importance of the goddess. They couldn't help complaining that they should not be punished in such a severe way.
Rumors spread all over the place, all of them accusing Yongan of being ruthless and unreasonable.
In front of the lotus pond, Yong'an, dressed in white as snow, stood alone in despair.
This is the place where she first met Changle two thousand years ago.
She vaguely remembered that when Changle first came to the imperial capital, she was still a timid little girl who was afraid of strangers. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the two have walked together for two thousand years. Day and night, everything they left behind is
A tearful memory.
She sighed one after another, and her eyes got wet again and again.
Suddenly, a figure in white appeared, disturbing a few koi carps playing in the pond. The person who came had a warm face, a friendly face, and spoke like pearls: "An'er, why did you come to the lotus pond again?"
Yong'an looked back when he heard the sound and gave Xi Heng a forced smile: "I'm here to calm down."
Xi Heng walked slowly over, put a cloak on her, held one of her hands in his, warmed her hands, lowered his eyes and said lovingly: "It's cold, don't catch a cold."
"A Heng, I, I..." Looking at his gentle movements, I couldn't help but remember that she had always warmed Chang Le's hands like this. She felt sour in my heart and said stiffly, "Did I do something wrong that day?"
Hearing this, Xi Heng sighed softly, rubbed her hands, and responded softly: "An'er, no matter what decision you make, you have your own reasons. Don't listen to outsiders' opinions."
"I should have been more decisive that day. If I told everyone that she was a goddess, would I be able to save her? But, I didn't want to let her be so unclear. I really didn't expect that the medicine could not be preserved.
Her spirit never thought that the jade pendant could not protect her body. I also promised her that I would protect her...I am really useless..."
Xi Heng raised his hand and stroked her back, gently comforting her: "No, An'er, it's not your fault. Who would have thought that the blue flame ice cone is so powerful."
Yong'an lowered his head and sobbed silently: "I, as a sister, really neglected my duty. I... I couldn't even keep her favorite spiritual pet... Speaking of which, I am the same as her.
, I like Xiaobai very much."
Xi Heng said patiently: "An'er, I don't blame you. Xiaobai is a blood-eyed cat demon that is tabooed in the three realms. The elder can't tolerate sand in his eyes, so crushing it to its bones and scattering it into ashes is also a normal thing in the eyes of outsiders.
.As for you and me, no matter how determined we are about this matter, we are still powerless."
"Ah Heng, I know everything you said, I just don't want to accept it for a while..."
She tilted her head slightly, leaned on his shoulder, and lowered her eyelashes in exhaustion.
"By the way," she suddenly opened her red eyes and asked, "A Le is being tortured. I heard that Emperor Shaojiang Wuye made a big fuss in the God Clan. What happened to him...?"
Xi Heng sighed again: "Brother, he has met His Highness Changle, and he is also in love with him. My father wanted to cancel the engagement, but my brother couldn't believe the news of His Highness Changle's death and was unwilling to cancel the engagement, which made my father furious.
, now, it is being banned.”
"We are in love?" Yong'an suddenly understood and asked, "Ale once asked me if I would be happy with someone I didn't love. At that time, I just thought she was naive. But now it seems that she really has someone in her heart.
…”
Xiheng was speechless and nodded slightly.
After a while of silence, Yong'an took out a jade pendant, moved gently, and spoke again: "Ah Heng, do you know about the sacred beast Yuhe?"
Xi Heng paused for a moment, then his face became serious and asked: "An'er, what do you want to do?"
Yong'an grabbed his strong arm and shook his head: "I just asked."
Xi Heng calmed down and replied calmly: "The Royal Crane Divine Beast is the first of the eight guardians of the Baidou Forest, guarding the Soul Condensing Grass... An'er, you... don't be stupid!"
Seeing that she didn't answer, he added: "You don't know how rare the soul-condensing grass is, so how could you take a risk that no one before you would dare to take to collect this medicine? Let's not talk about the soul-condensing grass for now.
Whether it can be obtained, or whether it can be successfully obtained is also a big problem, and what should you do to revive her?"
After listening to a few words, she couldn't stand it anymore.
She stood up straight, kept her distance from Xi Heng, and raised her eyes again to look at the young man in front of her.
This time, her eyes were full of determination.
For a long time, her words came out clearly and neatly: "Ah Heng, I have made up my mind."
Winter has arrived, the weather is cold and the ground is freezing, and everything is covered with snow.
Danshu stood in front of the plum blossoms, quietly looking at the cold and holy snow scene. Her fiery red and cinnabar color was actually three points more brilliant than the wintersweet on the branches.
Looking high in the sky, the soft sun is rising.
One season has passed in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, two snow-white shadows supported each other and came from outside the courtyard. Seeing this, Dan Shu hurriedly stepped forward.
It was Yong'an and Xi Heng. The two went to Baidou Forest to collect soul-condensing grass. She was pushed to her knees and struggled to get up. She raised her eyes in the chaos, trying to see the situation in front of her clearly, but she was caught off guard and fell into a pair of scissors.
's autumn eyes.
Yong'an didn't know when he had arrived in front of her.
After the two of them looked at each other, they suddenly felt an unspeakable heartache. Changle had never seen Yongan who looked like this. He was wearing a divine crown and gorgeous clothes. He looked upright and awe-inspiring. In comparison, he looked gray.
Dirty hair and dirty face.
Yongan squatted down on one knee, came closer, held her hand, and whispered: "Ale, I won't let anything happen to you."
Changle saw her terrifying red eyes, and also saw his own equally terrifying appearance in her eyes.
The picture scroll in her sleeve was not taken out after all. She even swallowed and spoke, but she was already sobbing: "Sister, I...I..."
She felt that her throat was so hoarse that she could hardly make a sound, and even the words that came to her lips could not form a complete sentence.
There was pain in her palms, and she held back tears and said, "Sister, I'm not afraid."
"Ale, I won't let anything happen to you." Yongan lowered his head, tears streaming down his face. He held her hand tightly, as if to rub her into his life, and repeated, "Ale, I will protect you."
Remember, jade pendant and pills."
The divine crown was worn on her head, shining with unusual brilliance, and the halo of the bright sun was shining on it. It was really beautiful. In the past, Aunt Congyun always disliked the divine crown being too heavy, but she had to wear it.
, Chang Le also advised her not to be constrained by vulgar things in exchange for a scolding. At that time, she also thought that if her sister sat in this position in the future, she would also wear a divine crown. It was so heavy, and she was not willing to let it go.
My sister wears it.
Today, she saw it.
But she seems not qualified to take off the crown for her, and cares about whether she is heavy or not.
Sadness came to her, and she collapsed on the ground crying.
Yongan staggered up and returned to the altar.
I heard the grand elder's majestic and powerful voice coming over: "Emperor Ji Changle, killing His Highness the Second Highness of the God Clan and plotting to murder the Demon Emperor is really against the law and treason. Today, on the occasion of His Highness Yong'an's enthronement ceremony, these evil demons will be executed and punished by everyone."
Gods and demons will give an explanation!"
Changle raised his head and saw Yong'an's tall and straight back, and the tears that had just faded welled up again.
Then I heard him shouting sternly: "Your Highness Yong'an, please carry out the execution in person!"
She felt as if her heart had been stabbed by an extremely sharp blade, and it hurt.
Yongan turned around.
At that time, she never had to look up to her sister like she does today.
She didn't know whether it was because of the distance or because her eyes were blurred by tears, but she couldn't see clearly the expression of her sister on the altar.
She swallowed the pill, clutched the jade pendant tightly, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes.
After a long time, he said word by word clearly: "Sister, come on."
The memory of the execution remained in her mind, lingering and becoming a knot in her heart. This chapter has been completed!