Outside Tianxin Valley, there is a vast plain with fragrant fine grass and refreshing greenery. Although it is the middle of winter, there is no scene of withered and yellow weeds. Everything is like spring, so beautiful, so fresh and natural.
"Qing'er, wait for me!" An anxious voice came from the quiet plain, and in a blink of an eye, two figures chased each other and landed on the grass.
Lin Qing stopped and stood on the grass about fifty meters in front of me without turning her head. Chased by Lingying's footwork, her speed was obviously not as fast as mine, so I quickly caught up with her.
Only one meter away, I stopped behind him. The branch had already been lost halfway. I didn't feel any embarrassment about this. People are always anxious, and at that time, they inadvertently forget something. It’s nothing?[
Looking at her familiar back, I didn't feel the slightest bit of appreciation in my heart, let alone the slightest bit of greed. However, just because I don't appreciate or be greedy, it doesn't mean I didn't see it.
She was just lying there, her purple dress looking even more graceful and charming under the gentle breeze blowing on the grassland.
Her petite and graceful body is still so charming, with a waist that is manageable, and slender legs wrapped under a long skirt. She is still wearing the same clothes, a retro purple skirt, even if she is placed in the world of immortality, she is not What a miracle, a head of hair floating down like a waterfall, dancing gently in the wind, especially beautiful.
However, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, I still appreciate it with my heart. Compared with this, I am more eager for another thing. This can be considered in the long run. As long as she is still there, I can still have the opportunity to enjoy it, but ...and how to save her amnesia.
"Why are you following me? Are you so anxious to die? Don't think that if someone helps you, I won't be able to kill you!" Lin Qing bit her red lips and said bitterly.
Finally, she turned around and her eyes fell on me, making eye contact with mine.
When she saw my eyes staring at her, a hint of disgust flashed through her eyes, but it was quickly covered up by hatred.
I never took my eyes back, looking at this familiar face, the beauty was full of chill, and the cold eyes... My heart trembled again.
Yes, this is the look of hatred. It is no longer without any emotion, but this kind of emotion is terrifying. I would rather she didn't have it.
"Qing'er, do you really not remember me?" I did not give up, trying to finally stir up a trace of her memory. She did lose her memory, but as grandpa said, she did not completely lose her memory. In my opinion, she just He forgot the memory after chasing me, but the memory of when he met me still exists.
This is my capital to win. I am unwilling to give up. Giving up means losing. Losing to Lin Qing means losing everything.
Since she still remembers me, it is still possible to stir up all her memories. There must be a way to disconnect them. Her memory loss is like a thread floating in the missing corner of her memory. The method is combined again. Now What I should do is to fuse all these memory threads, so that maybe she can recover her memory.
"Remember, how could you not remember?" Lin Qing sneered.
"What? Remember!" I was surprised.
Lin Qing's face turned cold again: "I will never forget this humiliation!"
"Humiliation..." My heart trembled, but I was speechless.
Lin Qing glanced at me coldly, and the corners of her eyes were getting moist. She wanted to cry, but she resisted crying. She could only bite her red lips lightly, and her words showed coldness: "I never expected that just after leaving Shushan , I will meet you, a lewd thief, and now you have caught me at home, I..."
At this point, she raised her head and opened the hem of her clothes on her wrists. Her white and flawless wrists were just hanging in the air. I felt worried. She wanted to tell me that the cinnabar seal was gone and her virginity was gone. .
But? She doesn’t remember how it disappeared.[
Obviously, she suspected that I had taken it away from her when she was asleep. She had lost all her memories in the past two years. Only the scene of her chasing me was still fresh in her memory. Her memory was confused, so she mistakenly thought When she was chasing me, I used some dirty tricks to knock her unconscious, and then I took advantage of her danger and took away her Yuan Yin body.
This is indeed the case. She was indeed slightly confused at the beginning because she and I were both under the influence of strong aphrodisiacs, but at least it happened with her permission, and she cannot entirely blame me.
I can't explain it, because I know that no matter how I explain it, she won't believe it. She who lost her memory, just like the one who hunted me down and cut me to the sword at all costs, won't give it to me. Any opportunity for explanation.
"I..." I stood there quietly, at a loss. I wanted to explain, but I couldn't. I couldn't find a reason, let alone a way.
Her shoulders began to tremble slightly, and I could clearly see that her eyes were wet and red, and the tears that were about to fall grew bigger and bigger, and finally fell on her pretty white face, and finally fell on the two trembling towers. On top of the jade peak, a large piece of clothes on the chest was wet.
I was wondering, what kind of hatred caused her to have such a big deviation in her memory of me? Why did she only remember hatred and not those happy and sweet things? Could it be that in her heart, her hatred for me was more than everything else? What.
Didn't some people say that as long as a person in the Three Realms has a persistent heart, even if he dies, he can still save the most memorable memories in this life? Can he still pursue this beautiful moment in reincarnation? Why did she die before she died? However, he persisted in preserving his hatred for me and forgot all those good things.
This is obsession, obsession with eternal life, but her obsession is hatred towards me.
The most painful thing in the world is that a person you love deeply has the strongest hatred for you in the world that cannot be eradicated by eternity.
Amnesia... what a torturous thing this is!
I didn't have time to think too much, and I saw her squatting down slowly, sobbing softly on the grass, her snowy shoulders shaking slightly... Even a cultivator like her would not be able to avoid this. You will cry, you will be sad, you will be sad.
I don’t know much about Shushan’s sect rules, but I understand that disciples must never have any quarrel with outsiders. As long as they are on the right path, any sect will have it, except for evil sects such as Demonic Dual Cultivation. This kind of sect rules , they have, on the contrary, they even advocate...
As a member of the righteous path and a member of the Shushan sect, once you violate the rules of the sect, you will definitely be severely punished. Just like in Shushan, the most severe punishments include being imprisoned in the Demon Cave and never being able to leave, and being expelled from the sect.
I know how she feels now. Since she doesn't remember the good things between her and me, then the fact that she lost her virginity is enough to make her hate me for the rest of her life. Unless one day, she can still remember all that.
I hope that day will come, come soon, but now, I don’t know how far away that day is, and when will her memory be restored.
For this matter, the price she had to pay was too much. Once she went back, she would be punished by the Shushan sect rules, or be expelled from the sect, or be imprisoned in the Demon Cave forever, even the lightest one.
He will definitely be fined and imprisoned for several years.
At this moment, I suddenly thought of Lin Xin. What kind of punishment is she receiving now?
Suddenly, I had some vague expectations, hoping that she would forget everything. Maybe if she forgot, the punishment she would have to accept would be less. After all, Shushan is not that unreasonable. As long as the disciple repented or chose to forget, it should be from there.
Handle lightly.
But? She still remembers me, whether she hates or loves me, remembering that she shouldn’t, is a greater sin. As long as she doesn’t let go of her hatred for me, it is also equivalent to breaking the rules of the sect.
Looking at her pitiful appearance, my heart ached violently, and a touch of pity arose in my heart. At this moment, I really wanted to hold her in my arms and comfort her.
Unfortunately, things went counterproductive.
"laugh!"
A familiar voice suddenly sounded when my thoughts were confused, (To be continued...) [