Three worlds reincarnation karma

Chapter 45 She Was Planted With a Thought

Thinking of this, Bairan couldn't help mourning for Danhua in silence, and comforted her: "Don't worry, stay with me to recuperate well, you don't have to become anyone here, you just need to be yourself."

Qingyao was moved in her heart, and felt extremely guilty. She always felt that she had been bothering her for nothing, but for some reason, she felt that in front of him, she could let go of her guard and pour out her heart without any scruples.

"I told myself to give up on him, and just leave the master like this, but even so, I still can't accept it..." Qing Yao's eyes were filled with mist, and she suddenly felt that she was very ridiculous, shaking her head and said, "He is the person I rely on and love the most in this world, but why, he treats me like this..."

"Perhaps, things are not as you think." Bairan couldn't help persuading her. According to what he saw, no matter how much Danhua missed her, he would definitely not trade her life now.

"Sometimes I think, it doesn't matter if the master wants to treat me as her, as long as I can continue to stay by his side..." Qing Yao choked up, her eyes were full of sadness and loss, which made him feel distressed.

Bai Ran stared at her, eyes narrowed slightly: "Is this your truth?"

"But why, master, he just can't see my existence..." Qing Yao sobbed, the tears in her eyes couldn't stop falling.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself, she always felt her heart was congested, as if she was about to suffocate.

It turned out that the heartache was so extreme that I couldn't even feel the pain.

Because, the heart has been numb.

Looking at her like this, Bairan suddenly felt a little weird.

Obviously he didn't want to believe it so much, but he had a firm mind, thinking that Danhua just used her as a tool to revive Qingyao.

Is it possible...

Bairan opened his consciousness and probed into her heart, a mass of red light was lingering in her heart, tightly wrapped around her atrium.

Sure enough, she was planted by Suzaku!
"Don't think so much." Bai Ran poured her a cup of hot tea calmly, and handed it to her, "Have a cup of tea and relax."

Qing Yao wiped away her tears, thanked her, took a few sips from the cup, the tea entered her stomach, a warm current gushed out from her dantian instantly, her limbs and bones seemed to be soaked in hot springs, the indescribable warmth and comfortable.

Even Yuanshen seemed to relax.

"What kind of tea is this?" She exclaimed, what a powerful effect.

He took the teacup and put it aside, said with a light smile, "This is the nourishing tea prepared by the god himself. If you change it, you won't be able to drink it."

But, why did she feel that Yuanshen was too relaxed? Will it...

Qingyao fainted gorgeously again, her head fell on Bairan's shoulder.

Bairan helped her to lie down again, tucked the quilt up for her, and sighed: "Things are more difficult than imagined, it seems that you can't wake up for the time being."

If she is kept awake, under the influence of such thoughts, she doesn't know how she will be disturbed.

Although she misunderstood Danhua because she was planted by the Suzaku god, maybe Danhua himself did something that would make Qingyao misunderstand.

It seems that it is necessary for him to ask Danhua clearly what is going on.

However, before Bairan went to find Danhua, he had already come here for [-] days.

"Bairan, I remember I should have said that next time, I will pull out your dragon horns, right?" Danhua was very upset and Bairan left his apprentice behind without authorization.

Bairan stretched out his hand and swiped in the air, isolating the two of them from the outside world.

"You still have Qing Yao's body, don't you?" Bairan asked straightforwardly.

"How did you know about this?" Danhua narrowed his exquisite phoenix eyes, and his tone suddenly sank.

"If people don't want to know, unless they do nothing, Suzaku already knows about this, and she has already told Qingyao, you don't really want to use the current Qingyao to revive her in the past, do you?" Bairan said. As he spoke, he slowly unfolded the folding fan.

If he dared to say yes, he would never even think about taking her away from now on.

Danhua sneered: "Where did you hear the ridiculous remarks?"

"I don't know if it's a ridiculous statement." Bairan said seriously without looking joking, "But she believed it."

Hearing this, Danhua's eyes grew cold, his hands clenched into fists, and his tone sank: "Where is she now? I want to see her."

"Hey, wait a minute." Bai Ran motioned him not to worry, "You can't just go see her like this."

Danhua looked at Bairan with puzzled eyes, Bairan coughed lightly and said: "She was planted by Suzaku, and now she is afraid of you in reality, you have to come like this if you want to see her... "

Danhua was very depressed, it was less than a day away, why did he come in the form of a dream to meet his apprentice?
Qing Yao opened her eyes in a trance, as if she was still in a dream, seeing him, she smiled wryly: "Master, you are here..."

"What's wrong with you? Why are you sick?" He stretched out his hand to caress her face, and asked softly, as if he would wake her up if he was not careful.

Unexpectedly, he was still so gentle in the dream. The corners of Qingyao's lips curved slightly, and she stretched out her hand to touch his hand caressing her cheek. Her nostalgic eyes lingered on his gorgeous and picturesque face, and the eyes under the eyelashes couldn't help Live misty.

Her master, Danhua, looked down on all sentient beings, was aloof, and looked down on all immortals. He was the most gentle person in this world to her, and also the cruelest person to her.

No one had ever been so infatuated with her as he was, and no one had been so ruthless to her as he was.

He was so good to her, but he wanted to hurt her so badly.

She looked at him with almost pleading eyes, and said sadly: "Master, do you have a little concern for me?"

Danhua's brows tightened, and he looked at her, his eyes deepened, his amber eyes were filled with boundless tenderness and distress, and his slender fingers, like jade, gently stroked her face.

"I'm not greedy, just a little bit is enough." She murmured, tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes, "I really, don't want to become another person..."

Her hot tears seemed to be able to burn his fingers, and Danhua's heart seemed to be clenched tightly, throbbing with pain.

"I actually don't mind if you treat me as her, I just beg you, don't abandon me..." She said at the end, already choked up sobbing.

Danhua felt a pain in his heart, his slender eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, his amber eyes were unfathomable, he held her slender hand with his backhand, and gradually tightened it, she will not become another person, he There is no need for her to change.

Danhua suddenly pulled her into his arms, hugged her vigorously, and said in a gentle and pampering tone: "As long as you are still here, it doesn't matter who you are, as long as you stay by my side, you do you know?"

　The heroine is sick, and the male lead and the heroine take turns to take care of her and worry about it. When Nanfeng is sick, traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine are poisoned by turns. The difference is too big. I can’t bear it. Please recommend tickets and leave a message to support and comfort~
　　


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