“” Leng Lingyun looked at the person who suddenly appeared in a daze, her eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief, but because the injury at this time was too serious, she had no way to speak.
I could only watch my familiar lover, hugging the woman who was exactly the same as myself, and looking at myself coldly with a disgusted look.
Leng Lingyun's heart suddenly felt like a knife, thousands of emotions were blocked in his chest and could not be resolved, he vomited a mouthful of blood again, and his consciousness gradually fell into a blur Between half-dreaming and half-waking, I faintly heard a staccato voice, "I didn't expect it to be so vicious, just because a face looks better than her, so I did this" "Have you seen you somewhere?"
"Throw her into the apse, and she will not be allowed to appear before the Son unless summoned by the Son" “” Then there was the rude pulling, and the cold touch under her, Leng Lingyun didn't care about it anymore, at this time, her heart seemed to be a mess, and what appeared repeatedly was a thought, It turns out that he is really no longer his own brocade, he has seriously injured himself to such a point just because of the same face, and what he loves turns out to be only superficial appearances.
After this period of time together, she sees the transformation of Yu Chongjin in her eyes, she has self-confidence, and Jin's love for her is not only because of her appearance, but because she is different.
She even believed that after a period of understanding, she would let Yu Chongjin fall in love with her again, but everything today broke Leng Lingyun's expectations, and it turned out that she had always been too self-righteous.
Leng Lingyun smiled bitterly in her heart, and gradually the extreme pain of cold and heat all around her body pulled her into the endless abyss I don't know where I was sent, and I don't know how much time has passed, but when Leng Lingyun woke up from his slumber, he found himself lying on the cold ground.
Struggled to get up with the pain in his chest, and glanced around, this was a relatively closed room.
In fact, it is not accurate to say that it is a room, except for a dilapidated dusty table, there is not even a decent piece of furniture, there are only moldy and peeling walls due to dampness, and a puddle of water in the corner, which at a glance knows that no one has used it for a long time.
Leng Lingyun stroked his still sore chest, half leaned and half leaned on the wall on one side, looked down at the blood stains on his clothes, touched the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help laughing at himself, It's really ruthless, such a serious injury didn't even have the easiest treatment, this is really trying to fend for yourself here After taking a deep breath, he reluctantly moved to the table, and sat down without caring about the dirt, and lay on the table for a while before he felt a little relieved, and gradually began to guide the spiritual power to impact the stagnant qi and blood in his chest.
Time passed little by little, until Leng Lingyun opened his mouth violently and spit out a mouthful of coagulated purple-black blood clots, then he felt that the injury had eased a little, carefully recalled the words he had heard in a trance before, and secretly said in his heart, Could it be that this is the apse of the Holy Palace, I didn't expect that in the magnificent and extraordinarily noble temple on the surface, there was such a place hidden, how fortunate I was to be able to experience it in person: