The love of Song Dynasty can't be put down

Chapter 32

Pick up Pang Yuanying's body.

This time the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox cast the spell again, and it was much easier for Zhao Guangyi to enter Pang Yuanying's body very easily.

When he opened his eyes again, sat up slowly, and subconsciously touched his face with his hands, he realized that his body was already warm, and there were no wounds on his body other than blood.

"I succeeded, I finally succeeded!" Overjoyed, the revived emperor Zhao Guangyi almost cried out, even looking at the nine-tailed demon fox, he was speechless.

While he was happy, he didn't forget to look at Zhao Defang quickly.

"Hurry up and erase his memory, and bring him back to life!"

The Nine-Tailed Demon Fox nodded and continued to fulfill the last task of their contract.

22 [National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance] (End)

Waving the nine tails again, the golden light surrounded Zhao Defang's body. After some bright pink things swayed around his body, all the wounds on his body just now disappeared, and the skin on his face became smooth.

When it was about the same time, the nine-tailed demon fox withdrew his spell, howled again, flew up into the air again, and disappeared into the invisible again.

Zhao Guangyi understood that it left after it completed its final mission.

But he doesn't care about that now.

Joyful Zhao Guangyi came over and hugged Zhao Defang's body, shaking it a few times.

"Fang, wake up! It's okay!"

After being called out so softly by him, Zhao Defang really slowly opened his eyes and breathed slowly through his nose.

"Where am I...Where am I...Who am I..."

"You're fine, it's great, I...I'm so happy." After hugging Zhao Defang for a few moments, Zhao Guangyi patiently said: "I'm your man, Fang, we are husband and wife, you... You had an illness before, and you don't remember anything!"

Zhao Defang nodded half-understood, looked around with dull eyes, "Can you help me up!"

Zhao Guangyi was happy with his patronage, and naturally he meant what he said, so he helped Zhao Defang up, "Fang, let's not stay here anymore, Zhen, no, I don't like it here..."

Just when Zhao Guangyi was talking vigorously, he heard a muffled sound of "poof"...Zhao Guangyi slowly looked at his chest in surprise, and at some point suddenly a dagger tip appeared from behind. Pierced his heart behind him.

Naturally, he turned his head slowly in disbelief, wanting to ask Zhao Defang what happened. The moment he turned his head, Zhao Defang withdrew his dagger forcefully. This inertia also made Zhao Guangyi lean forward and fell. fell to the ground.

Holding the bloody dagger, Zhao Defang continued to approach.

"Do you think that a person's memory can be erased so easily?" The sluggishness just now disappeared, and Zhao Defang's eyes once again burst out with hatred for the enemy, "Do you think that what I love just like you is just a person's body?" ?”

Raising the point of the murder weapon to face herself, Zhao Defang continued: "Don't you just love my beautiful face? Well, I will let you never have my face forever—"

Zhao Defang gritted her teeth fiercely, and slashed her pink and tender face several times with the cold dagger until her cheeks were bloody.

"No, Fang, how could you treat me like this? I, Zhao Guangyi, just like you, what's wrong? You..." You coughed as you spoke, and continued to vomit blood, "You, you hate me so much..."

Zhao Defang ignored his boring resentment, "Since you have been resurrected as a human, you naturally don't have the power of a ghost, Yuanying...he sacrificed himself and waited for the moment when I would kill you with my own hands..."

Continuing to play with the dagger, Pang Yuanying smiled with tears streaming down his face, tears and blood mixed and flowing down, "Yuanying... this dagger is really destined to be with you and me, it is stained with your blood, it seems that I I want to take revenge on you with my own hands...revenge for the one you killed just now...resentment..."

After saying these words with a smile, Zhao Defang raised her dagger without any hesitation, and stabbed at Zhao Guangyi, who kept begging for mercy...

It wasn't until he completely died that Zhao Defang burst into tears, hugging Pang Yuanying's body...

He was so heartbroken that he didn't look up. At this moment, Zhao Guangyi, who turned into a ghost again, was grabbed by Pang Yuanying, who also turned into a ghost.

"So my Majesty the Emperor, you can't beat me this time! You didn't let the fox kill me, so I can continue to be reincarnated; you were killed by Zhao Defang this time, so you deserve to die. With the help of that brother, the fox, you are nothing, just wait for the ghost messenger to catch you!"

"Damn you, I don't want to go to Huangquan Road with you, you don't deserve to go with me..."

No matter how indignant Zhao Guangyi was, the ghost messenger appeared soon and took both of them into custody.

Before Pang Yuanying followed the ghost messenger, she couldn't help but glance at Zhao Defang who was still in pain, and after blessing him silently, she turned her head and walked away calmly...

a week later-

Dicuixuan.

"I said boss! I heard that Tianxiang only plays and doesn't pick up customers now? That's a pity!"

"Yes, yes, it's a pity that we can't see his beautiful face!"

"It's just a flimsy young man, you guys can just go up and lift his veil!"

"I can't help it. Tianxiang carries a knife with her. Who dares to touch him. He dares to kill. He really dares to kill. You have never seen his angry eyes. He is really scarier than a ghost!"

Then came the boss's kind words to appease the guests.

And the luthier named Tianxiang still covered his face with a veil, with his eyes downcast, playing a plain tune calmly.

Mourn the love dream that will never wake up.

END

Writer's words:

(deep breath) I finally finished writing, and the "torture" of this period of time is over for me.

In the beginning, there was only one series of "Love Dreams in the Great Song Dynasty". During the summer vacation from July to August this year, I was driven by a short-term enthusiasm, so I hurriedly wrote 7 words, and then hurriedly submitted it. Of course The result was that the manuscript was rejected in a hurry, but it didn't matter, and then I decided to send it to Fresh.com.

But no matter how unwilling the facts are the facts, this is indeed a bad article. After I understand it, there is nothing to be sad or angry about. After all, this failure made me understand that it is not enough to write a novel with a passion of.

Maybe my delicate way of describing love is no longer suitable for the rapid development of society, but I have always believed that no matter what age, the true love between two people is not so simple and can be achieved.

(Okay, it's too wordy, and it delays everyone.)

Afterwards, I almost finished writing the second "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance" with a little support from everyone. I also thank all the friends who have been paying attention to this article. Xiaosu really wants to thank you here.

Next, I plan to rest for a while, I know that I have a lot to learn, and I will work harder.

This time I really feel a little tired and want to take a short rest.

Thank you to all the friends who have always supported Xiao Su, Xiao Su loves you forever.

When I come back again, I promise that everyone will work harder than now!

Good night December 2013, 12.

See you in 2014.