The sunset of Danxue Mountain is like a red gauze, covering the sky, slowly spreading, orange-red, and still revealing a slightly white sky. It is like a drop of blood, dripping on the sky that looks like white mist and plain, gradually soaking, quietly smudged...

The red clouds reflected on Prince Ling's frosty thin shirt should have made her angry, but they looked even more lonely and desolate...

"Is Ziyin? If he doesn't even want to help me, where can I escape?" Her hand behind her was retracted back in front of her, as if she was standing in front of her waist.

Lin Suqing suddenly got confused. What was going on? What was going on? He connected the whole story and combed the reason why Gouzi urged Prince Ling to leave because there was not enough time and who would come? He knew that Prince Ling, also known as Ziye Yuanjun, had already passed away... The memory of Gouzi coming back, hurriedly reminded the upcoming... that was very likely to be in danger to Prince Ling, and the person who came... was actually the second prince...

Why is the second prince dangerous? If the second prince killed Prince Ling, then why would the dog, who was raised by Prince Ling, surrender to the second prince in the future?

It cannot be explained by reason or reason.

Lin Suqing then made another gesture, trying to interfere with the dog's memory again so that he could learn from the dog's memory before it woke up.

But as soon as his gesture started, he saw the dog suddenly let go, and his butt fell to the ground and stood there wondering: "No..."

It felt like its mind was in a fog...

"I remember it was a memory, but why did I remember it..." The dog raised his two front paws and looked left and right, "Why am I talking to the Lord..."

Everything was strange. This scene seemed familiar, and it remembered that it was originally standing behind Prince Ling and listening to her telling her thoughts...

Why is it now persuading her? It persuades her to leave? If it is a memory, how can it know that the second prince is about to arrive in the memory...

And even if its memory is not only wrong, it should be in its true form. How could it look like this? It looked down at its dog paws and its red hair... No, it shouldn't be like this. At that time, it had not made a big mistake. This is not a memory.

It's not a memory, what is it? It's a dream? Yes, it can only be a dream. It wants to remind Prince Ling to leave, but... but this dream is too real.

It's so real that it's not like dreaming, but like it's just personal experience...

"Not good!" Dogzi shouted in shock. Lin Suqing was shocked at any time, but his intuition was not good.

...

At this time, the dog, who was sitting on the wooden couch in front of the table on the second floor of Zixiao Pavilion, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Lin Suqing in front of him. It did not say a word, his face full of anger.

There is already no silver here, so Lin Suqing had to laugh and said: "The Lord of Chasing Wind is indeed the Lord of Chasing Wind. When he realizes it is an illusion, he can wake up immediately. We are ashamed of it."

"Is it a bit too late for you to flatter me now?" Gouzi looked like a raging look. "I trust you so much, but you have tried to do something to me."

"I have to do it, too." Lin Suqing told the truth, "You also know that you are the latest breakthrough, and I can know everything I want to know from you."

The reason why the dog was able to sober so quickly was actually because he did not give it too much medicine. Otherwise, no matter how strong the dog's willpower was, he would not be able to wake up immediately if he wanted to sober up.

Then he continued: "It was nothing at first, but as I learned more and more, the temptation of your breakthrough on me became bigger and bigger, how could I resist it?"

"Didn't you figure it out?" Gouzi asked glaringly, "Aren't you let go of the past and no longer obsessed?"

Lin Suqing was ready to wake up after the dog was asked. In order to comfort him, he must tell the truth and never make lies to it after using means to it. Only in this way can it relieve its anger.

"I did figure it out, but I still want to know. I don't know how to explain it to you." Lin Suqing was serious and honest, trying his best to explain his thoughts. "I no longer have an obsession with my past identity. Who I am now and who I want to be has nothing to do with the past me. But at the same time, I also want to know who I am in the past, I just want to know and understand, not to be obsessed with the past. I don't know if I can explain it clearly? It's similar to...similar to curiosity...it's just a kind of curiosity."

"Lin Suqing, I don't want to care whether you are curious or obsessed." Gouzi stood up and pretended to leave. "You can use despicable means to friends you are close to. Don't you think you are despicable?"

"Yes, I think I'm very despicable," Lin Suqing refused to deny it, and even admitted it. "But you know that the heaven wants to kill me, and even wants to kill me with the hands of Sanqingxu. So, can I survive the ignorance of me? And if I know something and know my situation in advance, can I get a little chance to avoid danger?"

Lin Suqing was serious and sat steadily. Even though the dog had already raised the wooden couch, had already walked around the desk, walked behind him, and was heading towards the stairs, he still seemed calm and calm, asking the dog without looking back.

"Or, you also think that this disaster should be eliminated, so you can clearly remind me of something to help me save my life, but you are unwilling to remind me. Because reminder is to help me, and if you help me, it is very likely that it will not be so easy to get rid of me. Do you think so?"

"Is that what I think?" Gouzi stopped, turned around and looked at Lin Suqing, looking at his back sitting upright, and said coldly, "Since you are so good at calculating, then I ask you, how many times I have the chance to kill you directly, you may be able to calculate clearly? If I am willing to kill you, I will kill you directly. If I want to kill anyone, why should I use the help of others?"

Lin Suqing was still sitting upright and responding to the dog with his back: "What's the difference between letting me discover it step by step and telling me directly? In short, I will know, why do I rely on myself to discover it and take countless detours?"

"Or why do you feel anxious. The more you want to know, the less you can tell you directly." Dogzi was so angry that he walked back again, "There are many things that you can find bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit, which is far easier to accept than to hear in one breath."

"Accept?" Lin Suqing thought of himself, and the bizarre things he had experienced all the time, "What else can I not accept?"

"Ha, that's the sea." Gouzi snorted disdainfully, sighed with a helpless depression, and then said, "I can tolerate you in this way. If anyone else is the case, you can treat you like this, and who will take care of you again!"

After hearing this, Lin Suqing turned around on the table and smiled, "The despicable thing I just admitted is not the despicable method I am. What I admit is the despicable thing I know you won't be able to make up soon."

"Who wants to make peace with you!" The dog retorted, "I'm just for the sake of the Lord!"
Chapter completed!