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    Mount Tai faces the East China Sea to the east, the Wei River to the west, and is surrounded by Wenshui River. It stands tall and tall in the east of the Kyushu continent. If Cangshan is beautiful because of its beauty, and Mount Huashan is beautiful because of danger, then Mount Tai is a combination of beauty, danger and majesty.  A magnificent mountain range.

    There are many pines and cypresses on Mount Tai, which are majestic and green, and there are many streams and springs in the mountain streams, which are full of beauty and lingering.  The misty and changing clouds add a bit of mystery and profundity.

    At this time, the morning sun breaks through the fog, and the sea of ??clouds and jade plates look like a natural landscape painting. However, no matter how beautiful the painting is, it cannot enter the sight of people standing on the top of the mountain.

    Because the scenery is no longer the point.

    Zi Ling's face was pale, her thin clothes were like fluttering butterflies, dancing messily in the wind, but her delicate body seemed to be flying. She looked at the fire fold in her hand and planned to throw the small flame in front of her.  In the pyre, she wanted to burn herself to death and turn her bones into ashes, because her body was so dirty, really dirty.

    I remember that after the senior brother carried her into the room last night, he went to fetch hot water. She soaked in the water for a long time and rubbed it hard on her skin. The bruises on her skin were a constant reminder.  She, what happened to her.

    Tears had already filled her eyes, and she was so distressed that she couldn't remember who was humiliated.

    After cleaning her body, the senior brother took her to the bed and waited in front of her. The senior brother asked her: "Ting'er, do you still remember what you said to me when you were ten years old?"

    Senior Brother¡¯s words made her nose feel hot and tears fell down again. How could she not remember it?  When she was ten years old, when her love blossomed, she once said to her elder brother: "Brother Chen, will it be okay for Ting'er to be your wife when she grows up?"

    Brother Chen, her brother Chen, she had loved him for ten years since he was eight years old. She spent ten years admiring him and admiring him. However, whenever she said these words, brother Chen would  Didn't promise her.

    She knew that Brother Chen didn't love her, but wasn't there any other woman around him?  As long as she works hard, one day, he will fall in love with her.

    She has been having such a dream for so many years, but this dream was completely shattered last night.

    She was bullied, she was no longer pure, and she could no longer catch up with her senior brother.

    At this time, the senior brother said that he wanted to marry her, could she still agree?  No, she couldn't agree, she had already lost her qualifications.

    She is so dirty, and the eldest brother is so pure, how can she taint him?

    She can't

    However, she didn¡¯t want to make her senior brother sad, so last night she lay quietly on his shoulder and fell asleep slowly.

    This morning, she pretended to smile and lied to the senior brother that she wanted to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake. After the senior brother left, she left the room.  She wanted to find a windy place to burn herself until she was completely burned. Only when she was burned to ashes could all the filth on her body be removed.

    A pale smile appeared on Zi Ling's lips. As soon as her hand was loosened, the fire folding piece fell into the pile of firewood.

    When dry wood encounters a strong fire, it burns violently.

    Ling Xiaoruo, who had just arrived at the edge of the cliff, was stunned by the scene in front of him. After a moment of hesitation, the firewood at Zi Ling's feet was already crackling and burning. Two of Ling Xiaoruo's seven souls were gone, and his face turned pale with shock.  He yelled: "Zi Ling, what are you going to do?"

    As he spoke, his feet moved, preparing to fly towards Zi Ling.

    However, as soon as she made a move, Zi Ling's eyes suddenly widened. When she saw that the person coming was Zi Qing, a strong beam of hatred burst out from her eyes.

    "Zi Qing? Why is it you? Are you here to see my miserable end? Did you get your wish? If you take a step forward, I will jump down immediately!" Zi Ling's threat was completely different from Xuanyuan Yu's last time.  Once, Xuanyuan Yu didn't really want to die, she just wanted to attract Yun Jingxuan's attention, but this time, Ling Xiaoruo really saw the death wish in Zi Ling's eyes.

    She doesn¡¯t want to live anymore, she wants to commit suicide, why?  What happened last night?

    What does it mean that she got her wish?

    Ling Xiaoruo was worried that Zi Ling would jump off the cliff if she got excited, so he stopped walking and raised his hand and said, "I'm not going forward anymore. Don't get excited. Zi Ling, if you have something to say, why do you despise your own life so much?"

    ????????? Is there anything in this matter that prevents her from living anymore?

    The flames under Zi Ling's feet were getting hotter and hotter, and she could feel the burning sensation on her toes. When Ling Xiaoruo looked at the jumping flames, he was filled with worry and couldn't think of any good way to save Zi Ling.??Master.  "After Dongfang Zexiao put down his words, he stood up and left the room.

    Ling Xiaoruo kept having those familiar dreams over and over again, and her mind was filled with confusion. She didn't know how long it had passed, but she seemed to feel that her state of mind suddenly broadened, and her body was no longer so cold, as if there was a warm current.  It was slowly injected from her vest, causing her somewhat chilled body to feel warm.

    Since her body gained warmth, her dreams were no longer dark, and instead came to a sunny place.  She seemed to see a church-like house surrounded by trees, flowers, and swings.

    On the swing, a little girl carved in pink and jade is swaying on it. Her snow-white gauze skirt is particularly dazzling in the sun, swaying gently with the wind. The little girl has shoulder-length hair and a neat sea on her forehead.  , a pair of black eyes as clear as spring water.

    This dream is the one she often dreams about.

    Ling Xiaoruo suddenly held his breath, his heart rising and falling along with the little girl's movements.  She slowly approached the little girl and called to her, "Xiao Ruoshui."

    The girl didn't hear her call. After playing on the swing for a while, she came down. She staggered forward in the garden, the golden wind lifted her gauze skirt, shining in the sun.

    "Where are you going?" Ling Xiaoruo followed her pace and walked slowly behind.

    Without exception, every time she dreams of this place, there will always be a man blocking her way, telling her that this is not her home, and asking her to go back and complete her mission, saying that this is her home.

    But every time, she didn¡¯t see clearly who this man was.

    But this time, she saw the dream clearly, completely clearly. The man blocking her path was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a Taoist crown on his head, his face was like a crown, and he was handsome and handsome.  , but the wind and frost of the years are left around the corners of the eyes.

    He stood slowly in the wind, and the golden wind swept up his blue robe. He held a whisk in his right hand, and the white whisk was gently placed on his left arm, swaying with the wind.

    Ling Xiaoruo looked at the man in front of her with her eyes widened in disbelief, and she said in shock: "Master Nanhua? Master? Why is it you?"

    How could this man be the master?  Was he the one who summoned him back to ancient times?  Is it him?  Why?

    When Master Nanhua heard her call, a smile appeared on his lips. Without saying anything, he completely disappeared from Ling Xiaoruo's eyes like white smoke.

    "Master, Master"

    When Ling Xiaoruo saw Master Nanhua disappear in front of his eyes, he was so shocked that he grabbed his hands and stepped forward to catch up, but still missed.

    Although the attack was in vain, Ling Xiaoruo only felt that his nose was so painful after being hit.  It hurt so much that her eyes were filled with stars and her nose was bleeding.

    "It hurts so much, what is it?" he exclaimed subconsciously, and Ling Xiaoruo also opened his eyes suddenly.

    It was better not to open her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of dark pupils in front of her. She could clearly see her pale cheeks reflected in those pupils.

    The most terrifying thing was that her lips seemed to be touching something soft and soft. That soft and soft thing seemed a bit like human lips.

    This feeling is like a thunderbolt.

    Lips?  kiss?

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