Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain

The woman shook her head slightly: "But whoever has gone up the mountain these years is not for the one he loves."

Luo had just experienced great compassion this night, and now she has been frozen for a long time, suddenly dizzy in front of her eyes, she accidentally fell forward, the woman stretched out her hand to hold her shoulders, and firmly supported her.

She looked at her for a moment, and suddenly said, "If you change one life for another, you are willing."

Luo staggered to grab her arm and raised her head tonight, but couldn't see how she looked. She finally gave up, dropped her head, and remained silent.

"If you don't want to, just go down, I'm going to be paid for saving people." The woman tried to stand up, but Luo Jinxiao pulled it back.

Her lips were trembling, and her fingertips were numb.

She had never felt so much emotion in the world because of a person. If it was herself who lay there now, would Qu Weiyin desperately save her.

It must be.

"I am willing." Luo Jinxiao said. She held a sigh of relief and nodded her head.

The woman's eyelashes trembled lightly, and there was a burst of incomprehensible emotions in her eyes, which seemed sad and calm.

"Where is that person?" she asked.

"Wuhui Mountain, Hanyunya." Luo gritted his teeth tonight.

"The body is dead? The soul is there?"

"The body is dead, and the soul is still there." Luo Jinxiao resisted the intention of fainting, and reached out to take out a crystal clear green stone from his purse and put it into the woman's hand. "This, maybe it's useful?"

The woman took it with her white palm, took a closer look, and said, "Withered trees in spring, heaven and earth aura."

"Wait. I'll see." The woman held the stone in her hand and turned to leave. Luo lost support tonight, and finally fell diagonally in the snow.

The woman paused, turned around and squatted down again. With a wave of her long sleeves, Luo disappeared in place tonight.

Luo Jinxiao was awakened by a burst of warmth. She opened her eyes in a daze, and saw that she was in a huge ice room with the cold surrounding her, but her body was very warm, like a fire.

She propped up her body and looked up. The woman was sleeping on the transparent ice, her silver hair spreading like water.

This time, she saw the master’s face clearly, except for her silver hair, she looked nothing like a person who had lived for thousands of years, her skin was delicate and delicate, like a girl, her lips were red and shiny, reflecting the lights. Luster.

Even her eyelashes are gray and white, so closing her eyes is also very shocking.

Luo Jinxiao thought to herself that the only beauties she had seen in these two lifetimes were Qu Weiyin and this woman who could be the best.

The woman seemed very tired. She frowned and looked bad. She seemed to have noticed Luo Jinxiao's movement. She suddenly opened her eyes, and her glazed eyes were bottomless.

"Wake up." She said, and then she sat up slowly, her silver hair falling on her shoulders. If this movement was done by Qu Weiyin, it would be charming, but if she changed her, she would be noble and cold, sleeping on ice, like an emperor. The phase.

Luo Jinxiao quickly averted his eyes, nodded and asked: "Sect master, little uncle, she..."

"She will be fine, but the devilish energy has hurt her internal organs, and her body will inevitably become weaker behind her." The woman stood up, but her footsteps were a bit erratic, Luo hurriedly stepped forward tonight and stretched out her hand to help.

The woman's thin lips twitched slightly, her eyes rolled at her fingertips, and she shook her head and said, "I'm going to kill you, so you don't care."

Looking at her tired look tonight, Luo knew that Qu Weiyin was not a simple matter. She lowered her head, closed her eyes, opened it again, and asked carefully, "Then I might look at her again."

"No." The woman shook her head, "Those who have seen me will never go down this South Doufeng forever."

Luo gave a cry tonight and closed his eyes and said: "Thank you for your help, please let the door take the initiative."

The woman looked at her and slowly approached her, her pale and thin hands covering her neck, but her eyes kept looking at her eyebrows and never left.

Luo Jinxiao had already prepared for death, and he was calm in his heart. After all, he was a person who had died once, and he was not so afraid of death.

It's just that the woman's cold hand touched her throat for a long time without any other movements.

"It's too much." The woman sighed suddenly.

Luo Jinxiao opened his eyes in surprise: "What is it like?"

The woman suddenly retracted her hand, Lianbu moved lightly, and walked past her lightly, the cold and silky gauze swept across her cheeks.

"Come with me and meet someone."

This ice chamber is connected to a stone cave. The cave is colder than the outside world. Luo had to use spiritual power to support him tonight, so he didn't let himself freeze. Although the cave was cold, it was very clean. Every day is cleaning, even in the corners are placed a few winter plums, exuding a delicate fragrance.

There is a coffin in the center of the stone cave, which is an ordinary wooden coffin, but it is dressed like a hotbed, with a few bunches of candied gourds on the side.

Although this scene is creepy, it is also more poignant.

Luo Jinxiao suddenly remembered the story Lu Fanzhi had told her. So, this was the woman who fell in love with the master.

Luo dared to look inside tonight. The woman was lying in the wooden coffin, as if she was asleep, her skin was still broken by a bomb, she looked a bit childish, and her brows and eyes were really the same. Luo Jinxiao is somewhat similar.

When the doorkeeper saw the woman, his eyes became tender, she knelt down and sat aside, looking at her carefully.

"I have saved thousands of lives, but I can't save her."

"She blocked the attack for me that day, and also endured the catastrophe, her soul was gone, and she couldn't find it anyhow."

The woman's voice was clearly calm, but she was so sad that she heard it in Luo Jinxiao's ears.

"Is that woman named Qu Weiyin?" the woman asked suddenly.

Luo was stunned tonight and nodded hurriedly.

"You like her."

Like it? Luo Jinxiao just wanted to nod his head, and felt that the woman didn't mean that. He didn't know what to do for a while.

The woman raised her eyes, her expression was astonished, and a smile appeared on her lips. She said helplessly, "Is it possible that you still don't understand anything, so you are willing to change your life?"

"Do you want to hug her, kiss her, hold her hand, and want to be a couple with her forever?" When the woman said this, her eyes curled. There was more smoke and fire.

Luo Jinxiao thought about it ignorantly, his face suddenly reddened, and he stupidly touched his head, and the picture of himself holding Qu Weiyin's waist appeared in his mind.

The woman laughed loudly. She shook her head and said: "What a silly boy. She has a lot more thoughts than you. When I just restored her pulse, all she called out was your name."

"Luo Tonight?"

Luo nodded repeatedly tonight, and her heart suddenly felt sore. Even if she dared to like her with the courage, how could this be? She would never see her in the future. I only hope that when Qu Weiyin comes back to life, it will be better than usual. Be happy.

The woman looked at her decisively and desolately, and shook her head: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but you have to stay here and guard me, just as you are long gone."

"You have to keep it for a lifetime," she said again.

When Luo heard this tonight, there was no fluctuation in his heart, so Qu Weiyin thought she was dead. Ten and a hundred years passed, she would always forget her.

"Yes, the master." She lowered her voice, whispered softly, her eyes gray and decisive.