Concubine is crazy

Chapter 532 Yin Zixu, Farewell...

Ling Feng looked at the receding carriage, lowered his eyes, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Ruyu, originally I just wanted to get back the feelings and memories I shared with you, but now, I seem to have lost my heart...

In the carriage, Ping Yao had only been sober for a while, but now she fell into a daze again.

Lying on Yin Quan's lap without moving, he let Yin Quan help her change her wet clothes.

"My lord, it has been found out that someone set the fire, but the person who set the fire was not caught. It stands to reason that it is impossible to escape from our eyes in such a short period of time, and there were all our people around here before. Strangers will come in."

Qilin's voice sounded outside the car.Full of doubts and puzzles.

Yin Quan lowered his eyes, carefully changed Ping Yao into clean clothes, and said coldly,
"What if it's a thief calling for a thief?"

"My lord, what do you mean... Ling Feng set the fire?"

"Keep an eye on Ling Feng! His purpose of picking up ** is not pure!"

Yin Quan has already seen a strange feeling in Ling Feng's eyes, it is the feeling of a man's love and possession for a woman, he will not admit it.

Xiao Pingyao is his, no one can take it away.

Drunk Ping Yao has been having strange dreams.

She dreamed about all the things she experienced in her previous life, and even some of her memories did not belong to this era. It seemed to be a year ago, in 2017 AD.It was a completely strange age, with a completely strange environment and interpersonal relationships.

How could she dream these?
In the dream, she saw Yin Zixu again.

Yin Zixu repented painfully at the gate of hell and begged for her forgiveness.

"Wei Rui, Wei Rui... I beg you, as long as you forgive me, I don't have to go to the eighteenth level of hell... Wei Rui, tell me... Please..."

Yin Zixu knelt there and screamed in pain.

In the next moment, his tongue was uprooted, then his teeth, his lips.

He couldn't speak, so he bowed his hands and begged her.

But Pingyao is standing in the sky above hell, where there are flowers blooming like brocades, looking down at him from a height, and there is no trace of emotion in her eyes from beginning to end.

"Yin Zixu, farewell..."

She squeezed the words out between her teeth.

Yin Quan paused suddenly while he was dressing her, with unknown emotions flashing in his eyes, he couldn't tell whether it was jealousy or anger.

The movements of continuing to change her clothes also became stiff and alienated.

Well done, why did she bid farewell to Yin Zixu?Don't you want to?But Yin Zixu has been dead for so long, hasn't she said goodbye enough?
Is it true that Yin Zixu is her favorite man as Yin Zixu said?Otherwise, she wouldn't be calling Yin Zixu's name in her dreams again and again.

Even if it is hatred, it is also because of love.After all, apart from feelings, there will be no other interests involved between her and Yin Zixu.

Yin Quan's face turned cold in an instant, he bent down, and carefully fastened the buckle for Ping Yao, his face was as cold as ice that would not melt for a thousand years, and it was hard to melt for a moment.

Ping Yao woke up from the jolt of the carriage, and it was an hour or two drive from Cup of Sea to the Six-Fan Courtyard. She sat up rubbing her swollen head, and saw Yin Quan reading a book opposite.

I don't know what book he was reading, and he didn't even know when she woke up.

"That... Yin Quan."

Ping Yao felt that something was wrong with Yin Quan, especially Shi Shi's complexion was dark and cold, but there was an indifferent indifference on the corner of his lips.

(End of this chapter)