The moonlight came into the pool and shone coldly on Yin Baishuang's face. Under the silvery moonlight, that flawless face looked like a scar tearing through the blood.
There is deep hatred in it, hatred that goes to the bone.
"In the past two hundred years, I have traveled all over the world, but I have never been to Taixuan. I have never met Senior Li. I thought you would be as guilty and regretful as Su Jing about what happened back then.
Now I can see clearly the cannibalistic look you look at Xiao An...Li Bansheng, I think highly of you people."
Li Bansheng's eyes were facing her, flickering: "Young Master Yin's eloquent, eloquent and unforgiving skills are really practiced at a high level. What happened back then, our husband and wife had a very good relationship with our nephew Baili."
But there is a debt.
But emotional matters can never be explained clearly in black and white.
It is indeed rare for you and him to have known each other since they were young, but how easy is it for two people to be compatible?
Not to mention that you can't pass your father's test, how can that arrogant Bailiyu be willing to let his mediocre and incompetent son climb the most expensive branch of your Cangwu Palace?
What he fears most in his life is being criticized, because with Empress Zhongyou making the decision for you, this marriage can come true, so why is your father afraid that you will have a relationship with Tianxi, so he hastily decides on your marriage to Taiyuan Guimen?
Is it possible that you want your beloved to be pointed at his spine for the rest of his life, and ridiculed that he needs to rely on the protection of a woman to gain a foothold in the world?"
Yin Baishuang laughed angrily: "Senior Li is really good at joking. Do you think you are the only smart person in this world and everyone else is a fool?
Everything in the world has its traces. My father has always loved me and loved me. Even though he was wary of Xiao An, he could not suddenly make up his mind to arrange a marriage between me and Guimen."
The lifespan of cultivators is much longer than that of ordinary people. A seventeen-year-old girl who gets married is considered an old girl in the mortal world, but this rule does not apply to monks.
Even now, Yin Baishuang is more than two hundred years old, and in this world of cultivation, she is still considered a newcomer of the younger generation.
Among monks, there are very few cases of marrying and finding a Taoist partner in their teens.
But Yin Dufeng was so determined back then, she didn't believe that there was nothing wrong with Su Guanhai and his wife?!
Most of his father's mind was occupied by muscles, and he was extremely influenced by those close to him.
Su Guanhai had a clever tongue and was quick to change, and Li Bansheng fanned the flames from the side.
He naturally felt that the slightly famous young master of the Ghost Sect, Zheng Siyan, was a very good man. He was a unique and good man in the world, and he should not miss it.
Li Bansheng was speechless for a moment. He didn't expect that Yin Baishuang, who had been crazy all his life, could see through this. It was unexpected.
She frowned and said: "I admit this, Guan Hai and I have selfish motives. At that time, it was just that my nephew Baili was sleeping on my daughter's couch, but he was not interested in it day and night, and he often wrote to you.
I believe that no parent would hope that their son-in-law, who they are so happy about, would be so hard to concentrate on and focus on.
As for Zheng Siyan, we really don’t know about the dirty things behind his back.
Back then, I was only doing your best, and Cangwu Palace was passed down from generation to generation, and it was all inherited by the direct bloodline.
Bai Lian's qualifications are mediocre. If he dilutes and weakens Cangwu's bloodline, and is careless, Cangwu's inheritance will be cut off from generation to generation.
In this way, won't you, Yin Baishuang, become a sinner for the ages? As a son of an aristocratic family, the first of the three Immortal Sects, you have no choice but to do whatever you want when it comes to your marriage.
Looking at the overall situation, Zheng Siyan is indeed your best choice, but who could have expected that he would collude with the Demon Sect.
But fortunately, we were able to break the situation in time and see his true face clearly. You didn't go to the church to pay homage to him, so in real terms, you didn't suffer any loss."
Hearing such an excuse, Yin Baishuang didn't even bother to sneer: "So Senior Li still doesn't know where he went wrong, right?"
Li Bansheng frowned and said: "Perhaps in your eyes I have acted in extreme ways and made numerous mistakes, but as a parent, I do not think that I have gone too far in seeking happiness for my son.
It’s just that my son was too tolerant and doting back then, so that he developed such a weak temperament that he couldn’t withstand setbacks, and he was always seeking death and survival, which made my son’s life miserable.”
Yin Baishuang was so angry that she was shaking all over: "So you think it was someone else who died, but it was you, mother and daughter, who were treated unfairly?"
Li Bansheng looked serious: "I have never said that. It's just that everything in the world is about seeking benevolence and getting benevolence. How can there be so much fairness?
Just like you, Palace Master Yin Shao, you are born with golden branches and jade leaves and a genius in cultivation.
As for my son Su Jing, her spiritual aperture is difficult to open and she was born into a fairy family, but she is doomed to experience birth, old age, illness and death like an ordinary person. How can this be fair to her?
You were born with stunning beauty, loved by the world, and sought after by immortals. However, my son is clearly of the same origin as you, but she will be looked down upon and despised by the world.
You think it's unfair for me to separate you two.
But if at that time, Jing'er had been enlightened and was like this now, Bai Lian might not be tempted by my daughter.
After all, my son Su Jing and you have never been on a level playing field from the very beginning!
You are good in everything, everyone loves you and pities you, even if you lose Balian, you can still be loved by the world.
But Balian is the only one who is good to my son, so why can't I fight for her at all costs?"
Yin Baishuang narrowed her apricot eyes and looked cold: "What do you mean by Senior Li's words? Are you actually planning to take advantage of him?"
Li Bansheng sneered and said: "I know the purpose of your coming here. I thought that Palace Master Yin Shao was used to being arrogant. He believed that the relationship between the two of you back then was stronger than that of Jin. Jing'er does not pose much of a threat to you.
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I took a look today...it turns out that it's just like this. Palace Master Yin Shao is so unconfident that he insists on showing his family's romantic affairs in front of Jing'er so that she can retreat when she sees the difficulties?
But this doesn’t mean that in your heart, Jing’er is an opponent that you are very serious and fearful of. Doesn’t your behavior now seem despicable?”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yin Baishuang's face suddenly turned cold.
Li Bansheng was arrogant by nature. Even though he was seriously injured and couldn't move, his autumn eyes that seemed to be naturally gentle and watery actually contained a hidden irony, revealing all the madness and obsession that penetrated his bones.
Just looking at each other was shocking.
"Even so, so what! Back on Nanze Mountain, this kid's heart was all about you, and I was able to make you separated by mountains and rivers and never see each other again!
Now that you are having a relationship, as long as it is what my daughter wants, I will be ridden with retribution and fall into Avici Hell, and I will fight for her to the end!"
She raised her eyes coldly, and her eyes fell on the young girl. She didn't dodge her eyes, as if she was deliberately stimulating Yin Baishuang's heart.
She lay on her side leisurely, as if appreciating the young man's figure. She smiled softly, with a hint of madness in her eyes.
"My Jing'er has good vision. At least in this regard, it is enough for this boy to be able to fulfill a woman's wishes."
Li Bansheng seemed to be calm and collected, but after all, she was an arrogant lady raised by a scholarly family, and her spirit was hard to break.
If he wasn't so angry, how could he criticize the younger generation regardless of his status as an elder?
Yin Baishuang closed her eyes, suppressing the thousands of emotions surging in her chest. When she opened her eyes again, there was a frightening red bloodshot in her eyes.
But a strange and calm smile suddenly appeared on her face: "Senior Li is suffering from internal injuries right now? I don't know what happened to the internal injuries. Why don't you let it go like this, and I'll add two more strokes for you."
The scene in front of her was extremely shocking. Her mind was in a flash, and she had no time to think of anything. She was so angry that she almost died on the spot.
Li Bansheng, a virtuous and virtuous man known as the wife's pawn, had never seen such a crazy scene of dissolute behavior.
Li Bansheng was so excited that his blood boiled and his heart beat wildly.
Seeing Palace Master Yin getting more and more off-road, Li Bansheng looked at her with a look that made him want to tear her bones apart and swallow her blood.
She completely lost the graceful demeanor of the past, like a crazy woman who was driven crazy, scolding angrily: "You madman! How could Yin Dufeng give birth to such a dirty and shameless daughter like you! Jing'er was criticized together with you.
Being the Third Son of Heaven is simply a great shame! If you do such a thing, you are not afraid of being criticized by thousands of people! Are you spit on by thousands of people!"
Yin Baishuang's eyes were sarcastic: "Senior Li, is your brain not working well? I am not afraid of life or death as a ginseng merchant, so how can I be afraid of these common things?"
Li Bansheng's face suddenly looked as ugly and aggrieved as if she had eaten a fly. She tapped her ten fingers on the stone surface until her knuckles turned pale.
I think Yin Baishuang was tired of playing, and had enough to relieve her anger. He no longer had the patience to see her resentful and regretful here, and her Taoist heart collapsed.
She picked up the unconscious Bai Lian, and without even bothering to look at her, she took out Bai Zi and left the place.
Until there were no more misbehaviors of those two people in the Immortal Pond, Li Bansheng relaxed his body as if he was living in eternity.
She looked at the red hairband that had slipped down unintentionally. It was originally covering the young man's eyebrows. The extremely dazzling crimson color seemed to cruelly tell her that this ridiculous thing was not an illusory dream.
Li Bansheng picked up the red hairband, gritted his teeth, and was about to stand up and get dressed.
As long as she doesn't say anything, Jing'er will definitely not know about this sad thing. She will definitely...
After calming down a little, Li Bansheng's soul platform lit up, his dantian opened wide, and he began to repair the hidden wounds in his body.
In the Dantian Qi sea in the abdomen, a powerful warm current suddenly arose. In addition, eight hundred years ago, the good and the evil were engaged in a life-and-death battle for many years.
Not even Su Guanhai had told her about her damaged spiritual root. Although it was not revealed on weekdays, a kind of obscure heart-breaking pain would appear every time when the crucial moment of spiritual cultivation was broken.
As one's cultivation level increases, the meaning of pain turns into the coldness of the tarsal bones, touching the internal organs and eroding the vitality.
Li Bansheng knew that he had no chance of breaking through, and Shouyuan was increasingly eroded by the unknown damage. This is why, regarding Su Jing's matter, she always acted in extreme ways and had extreme thoughts.
She was worried that one day in the future, when she would be gone, and Su Guanhai was a hero who put justice for the common people above personal selfishness, there would be no one in the world who could protect her daughter like her.
But who would have expected that after being so stimulated by Yin Baishuang's ridiculous scene today, she would be in a state of mind that would break through the bottleneck.
The hidden worries that had been in his heart for many years were resolved by such a mistake, but Li Bansheng couldn't feel the slightest gratitude to Yin Baishuang in his heart.
I practiced quietly for a moment alone, and the pure spiritual power in my belly slowly circulated, turning into a warm feeling that lasted for a long time. Was it a blessing in disguise?
When Li Bansheng was filled with melancholy, her heart and eyes were full of demonic obstacles. She knew that this was the evil that was placed in her heart by Yin Baishuang.
Outside the promenade and waterside pavilion, there was a sound of light footsteps.
The belt is slow and light, and the white clothes are full of snow.
Under a cold pear tree, Su Jing fell like a white crane, as cool and white as the moonlight. Her face was as pale as fine porcelain, with slender eyebrows, dark hair, and deep pupils. In the wind, snow and cold, she was dark and handsome.
s color.
Even when facing her biological mother, her eyes were still cold and distant.
When Li Bansheng saw the figure in white under the tree, his body froze slightly, his face suddenly became unnatural, his eyes shifted away with guilt, and he said nervously: "Jing'er, why are you here?"
The wind blew the trees swaying, and the cold white pear blossoms rustled down. Su Jing brushed off the snow-white petals on her shoulders, and her voice was as pale and monotonous as hers.
"Auntie has been recovering in the Changsheng Pond for a long time. I thought you were too seriously injured to heal, so I came here to take a look."
It was clearly a word of concern and tenderness, but when it came out of her mouth, there was no warmth at all.
Li Bansheng had long been accustomed to his daughter's indifferent attitude. Seeing that she was as normal as usual, he confirmed that she had just come, and he felt relieved.
If only she hadn't seen those two people...
She smiled dryly and said: "What can happen to my mother? What kind of injuries can't be healed in the Changsheng Pond? Jing'er shouldn't worry about it."
Su Jing's eyes fell coldly and he said: "That's right, my aura is better than before. Not only has the injury healed, but there are still signs of broken mirrors. It seems that there is really no need to worry."
As she spoke, she seemed to notice something, her slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, her eyes were downcast, she looked at Li Bansheng's half-wet clothes that clung tightly to hers, and said nothing.
Li Bansheng avoided the knife-like scrutiny and remained silent for a while. When he saw his daughter's expression becoming colder, he obviously wanted to retreat.
She said hurriedly: "Jing'er, there is no need for you to go to the Dark Continent to look for the king's daughter Si Li. Nothing happened to Balian at all, and there is no need for you to put so much effort and even risk your life for him.
He is simply... not worthy of you."
Su Jing's drooping long eyelashes flew up in an instant, and she looked at Li Bansheng without blinking an eye, and there was finally a crack in her ice-hard expression.
After a long while, she heard her own voice speak in a hoarse voice: "You are lying to me again..."
As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes fell on the eye-catching red hair tie in Li Bansheng's hand. It was clear that it was definitely not owned by the wife of Taixuan Sect Master.
Su Jing's eyes narrowed sharply, but he quickly regained his extremely cold calmness: "No wonder Fang Tou sensed a trace of the power of the chess pieces. It turns out... have they met again?"
Li Bansheng was afraid that she would think too much, so he worriedly said: "Jing'er..."
Su Jing suddenly bent down and without any warning...
She covered her lips with her pale, cold hands and coughed heartbreakingly, and the dazzling scarlet color overflowed from her fingers.
The white clothes on her body are not thin, but they can clearly reveal the thin and convex spine on her back.
Every time she coughed violently, she could clearly see her tight bones vibrating in her clothes.
"It's okay." After coughing for a while, Su Jing relaxed her palms as if nothing had happened. Her fingers were long, and scarlet blood was running between the fingers of her palms. Her beautiful eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a thin layer of mist under her eyes.
, adding a bit of exquisite vulnerability.
She closed her palms slightly, stood with her arms hanging down, and said calmly: "This... is fine."
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