"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

This is a drab, empty little room.

It was square and empty, with no doors or windows. It closed everything and isolated everything.

It's depressing.

Or, it's safe.

There is nothing in the room.

There was only a frail little girl in a white dress, huddled in the shadow of the corner. Her slender hands hugged her knees and she was crying with her face buried in her face.

Like a small white flower that can be broken in the wind at any time.

Her cries were also so weak that she didn't dare to let others hear her. They were intermittent and faint.

"Stand up! Stand up!"

Suddenly a sharp and vicious voice sounded outside the room. The voice quickly moved from far to near, as if it was going to smash the room into pieces: "Zhu Biqiong, how could you do this to a stinky man!"

The little girl in a white dress trembled all over and raised her head——

At this moment, her quiet eyes were looking at herself in the mirror.

The Zhu Biqiong in the mirror is wearing the true evangelical uniform of Diaohailou, sitting quietly on a bamboo stool, like a picture of a lady fixed in the mirror. Her black hair hangs down her shoulders, her expression is cold and silent, her brows are unruffled, and her eyes are unwavering.

Was he young and timid?

The offshore islands are in perfect spring. Here on Wai Island, white-browed azaleas are blooming all over the place.

This kind of azalea, unique to Waishima, is named after its petals have two white horizontal stripes. Therefore, it is said that "the beloved has not returned, and the azalea has turned white."

When Grandma Bizhu was still alive, she liked this flower very much. She often sat alone and admired it.

At that time, Zhu Biqiong didn't quite understand that kind of mood.

At this time, she was sitting in her private courtyard in Huai Island, holding a wooden comb with her green-white jade fingers, combing her long hair carefully.

You can still hear the leisurely crashing sound of the waves, and there are still blue-billed gulls flying freely outside the window.

As the true successor of Elder Jinghai of Diaohailou, Zhu Biqiong's life in the offshore islands should be worry-free.

She herself has considerable strength among the younger generation, and Gu Huaixin is such a real person in the world who protects her shortcomings.

But she combed her hair slowly, as if she had forgotten how to comb her hair. There seemed to be something hidden under the water in her calm eyes.

In this spring full of vitality, there is a morning full of infinite hope.

The bronze mirror in front of her suddenly became rippled like water.

The face reflected in the mirror, in the distorted ripples, transformed into the face of another woman. The eyebrows and eyes were vaguely similar to Zhu Biqiong, but the facial features that should have been gentler and more majestic turned out to be vicious.

They moved together, showing a very spiteful expression.

"Zhu Biqiong! How long are you going to hide from me?!"

She yelled this sentence sinisterly, her voice was sharp and gentle, and her face was spread out like a pancake: "Have you forgotten how your sister takes care of you and how good she is to you?"

Zhu Biqiong stopped combing her hair: "No, I didn't hide from you."

"Then what are you thinking about?" The woman in the mirror asked with concern: "You haven't practiced well these days..."

Zhu Biqiong's eyelids drooped slightly, hiding many emotions in the deep sea.

What are you thinking about?

I remember the timid little girl I once was.

I remember that before Jiang Wang went to the demon world, he came to the offshore islands to look for her and wanted to thank her in person.

But she didn't see it.

She just doesn't want thanks from friends.

But I didn't expect that that hesitation would lead to goodbye forever.

"Why don't you speak?" The woman in the mirror suddenly moved closer to the face, and began to lose her temper again. The malice in her eyes almost burst out of the bronze mirror: "Are you thinking about that Jiang Wang again? He's dead.

What do you think! He is just a hypocrite who is just trying to gain fame and reputation, using you as a pawn. He originally saved you because of the Qi State's plan, and wanted to shake the authority of Diaohailou. Why can't you see clearly? Only your sister in this world will treat you sincerely.

Hello, Zhu Biqiong! Why don’t you understand?!”

"Zhu Biqiong, speak! Zhu Biqiong!"

The woman in the mirror kept chattering: "Zhu Biqiong! You——"

"Stop shouting!" Zhu Biqiong stood up suddenly and shouted back!

But the emotions that broke out in a moment were forcibly suppressed by her. She looked at Zhu Suyao's shocked and injured expression in the mirror, turned away and said in a low voice: "I'm very tired, sister."

"Hahahaha..." The woman in the mirror was shocked at first, then in pain, and then she laughed sharply: "You are actually mean to me, you are mean to your own sister for a stinky man, for an outsider?!

"

"Are you still a human being? Do you have a conscience?" She bared her teeth and claws, furious: "Who raised you? Who protected you? Who fed you and clothed you? You are simply a beast!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

I am a little girl, and I also want to be taken care of... I will stick to you for all the good things. I finally got into the Immortal Sect, and I want to take you with me. My mother-in-law said that your qualifications are not good, so I knelt down outside her door.

Just three days...Biqiong, didn't my sister treat you badly? What did I do wrong? I live hard and treat others sincerely. I have never had any intention of harming others, and I have never done anything bad. But why do those people

You're just using me, but you're hurting me? I'm obviously the one who got hurt, so why do you all think it's me who's wrong? Why do even my most beloved sister dislike me? Why, oh oh oh...

…”

Her cry was like a crow, high-pitched and hoarse, scratching her eardrums.

Zhu Biqiong walked to the washbasin by the window, looked at the blue waves not far away, lowered her head and buried her face in the water.

The world is purified.

Close your eyes and the world is not completely dark.

In the boundless dark world, there is always the outline of a human figure. Just like that long sleep, when the consciousness becomes more and more drowsy, I always remember that face in my mind——

That face that was really sad for her, really sad for her.

She still remembers that angle.

The angle of inclination.

She was held in his arms for the first time as a dying friend.

At that time, she was still very weak and could not open her eyes very well, but she opened them with great force and greedily looked at his jawline, his profile, and his eyes looking straight ahead.

The pain didn't seem so painful at that time.

He is getting closer and closer...

Zhu Biqiong suddenly opened her eyes.

But under the water of the washbasin, I saw a face with a familiar but blurred outline.

Wow!

She suddenly raised her head and escaped from the washbasin.

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!

The water drops on his face fell on the water in clusters, creating tiny ripples in circles.

Zhu Biqiong gasped for air, but suddenly her breath stopped.

In the gilt washbasin, under the ripples, the face she saw in her dream, in the water, and in her memory unexpectedly reappeared.

Escaped from imagination and broke into reality. It carved memories and painted expectations.

In the swaying water, the blurry face gradually became clear——

Delicate eyebrows, calm eyes, upright nose, stubborn slightly pursed lips,

It is the moon in the water that cannot be grasped.

Qingyang was a teenager in a trance!

…

…

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Chai Asi looked at himself in the mirror, wearing a neat black military uniform he bought at a high price and a stylish red cloak given by Yuan Xiaoqing.

It is said that Buddha relies on gold and demons rely on clothes.

This outfit, coupled with the body that is already quite strong after practicing the magic skills.

How chic and majestic!

These eyebrows, these eyes, this temperament.

I really didn't know how to dress up before, so my face was ruined for nothing.
To be continued...