She is Flirting with the Heroine Every Day

    "Xiaoxiao, please..."

    Cen Zixiao was placed on Yu Qiling's face. Tears overflowing from his eyes slowly flowed out and touched Cen Zixiao's pale face.

    Close again, this moment is Yu Qiling's rare enjoyment in the past two days, she is addicted and nostalgic, she doesn't even want to destroy, dare not wake up Cen Zixiao.

    She was really afraid, the one who woke up was still the tyrant she was unfamiliar with, and she was afraid that she couldn't bear the result.

    The tears flowed down uncontrollably, Yu Qiling couldn't control it, pressed against Cen Zixiao's forehead and started sobbing, her thin body trembling.

    The light shines on the two of them, like a sad painting.

    With the sobbing in her ear, Cen Zixiao's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

    "You.... love me?"

    The line of sight in front of her eyes is occupied by Yu Qiling's face, which is trying to control her tears, in fact, Cen Zixiao woke up when Yu Qiling pushed the door and came in, just wanted to see What will this crazy woman do to herself?

    I didn't expect to touch and kiss and cry to herself, the tyrant Cen Zixiao couldn't help but wonder if this woman likes herself too much, so she deliberately took her away The right to lock yourself up, just to own yourself completely?

    "If you like me, let me go, I can abolish my harem and make you the queen." The tyrant raised his mouth, and suddenly he was no longer so worried. Emotional women are best in control.

    Cen Zixiao waited for two seconds after saying these words, only to see Yu Qiling's tears flow more violently, but she still did not open her eyes, it seemed that some power was accumulating , she is trying her best to forbear.

    Yu Qiling opened his eyes suddenly, a strong hatred swept over, the tyrant Cen Zixiao was shocked by her, and his eyes widened.

    "Why don't you get out, why don't you get out...!"

    Like a wild beast, Yu Qiling Yu Qiling's scarlet eyes were full of terrifying bloodshots, and the tears that flowed seemed like blood.

    When was Cen Zixiao pinched like this, but her hands were bound, she could only twist her body desperately and struggle.

    "You're crazy...!" Cen Zixiao's eyes widened, she wanted to roar but couldn't roar.

    "You give her back to me, give me back...!"

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    "Why are you occupying this body, why, why are you doing this to me? Why...!"

    "It's clear that everything is going to be fine, it is clear that I can stay with Your Majesty for the rest of my life, it is clear that everything is going to be fine..."

    "She said that she will always be by my side from now on, you are...you dare to leave her, you should be damned, you should be damned!"

    "Damn it...you **** off!"

    Yu Qiling's every word seemed to crush Cen Zixiao's soul, she hated it to the extreme, even when she was insulted by Ban Xianjing on the street, she didn't hate it so much Pass.

    "Let go... let go..."

    "Your Majesty!"

    Bailiyun widened her eyes, rushed forward with a vigorous step, grabbed Yu Qiling's hand and pulled her away.

     "Don't be impulsive, Your Majesty!"

    Bai Liyun hurried to help her up, and just as she helped her stand up, she fell down again.

     Sitting on the ground in the cell was not clean.

    My eyes were shaking, seeing Cen Zixiao coughing and crying, so pitiful, Yu Qiling couldn't tell who she was.

    I only know that my heart hurts and feels so uncomfortable, like being bitten by ants.

    She shouldn't treat Cen Zixiao like this, recalling how she lost control just now, Yu Qiling looked at her hands in fear.

    My own hands, if Bailiyun hadn't suddenly appeared, these hands would have strangled Cen Zixiao to death...

    Big drops of tears flowed from her eyes, Yu Qiling crawled up to Cen Zixiao, trembling and stretched out her arms into her arms, the person in the arms was still coughing violently, Yu Qiling Eyes full of guilt, he gently patted Cen Zixiao on the back, giving her comfort.

    "Cough cough....cough..."

    "Xiaoxiao...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like this, can I forgive my concubine...?" Son.

    The tyrant Cen Zixiao was about to faint just now, but now he just feels dizzy, and the woman holding him is mumbling something that can't be heard at all.

    When was she treated like this? Cen Zixiao felt that she had been greatly insulted, her eyes were stern, she gritted her teeth, and rammed Yu Qiling with her head as if she didn't want to die.

    "Mad woman! Madman...!"

    Yu Qiling couldn't feel any pain, but her guilt eyes gradually turned cold, and she let go of Cen Zixiao's hand.

    "Heh..." Yu Qiling sneered, the madness in his eyes hard to hide, "Yeah, lunatic, lunatic..."

    "You can't kill me today, I will kill you, definitely!"

    Cen Zixiao roared, his face twisted and grim, staring at the back of Yu Qiling who limped away.

    "Crazy, you wait! You must die!"

      Avoidable pain, fainting, suffocation.

    Yu Qiling limped out of the dungeon, she was desperate enough, if she stayed in that dungeon, she would really die.

    The moment she breathed the fresh air outside, Yu Qiling's tears flowed uncontrollably again.

    He came out by himself, but Cen Zixiao could only stay in the dark dungeon.

    How much she wants to bring Cen Zixiao out...

      .

    Yu Qiling lightly opened her pale lips and asked softly, "What time is it now?"

    Baili Yun replied: "Go back to your Majesty, it's past time."

    "It's..." Yu Qiling murmured, usually at this hour, when he went to court, Cen Zixiao might not wake up, waiting for him to coax her up, or he might fall asleep Woke up, teased the cat in the courtyard, and came back by himself.

    She will stick to herself and want to kiss, stick to herself and act coquettishly and want to hug, and occasionally tease herself.

    It is nostalgic, reluctant, and can't wait to find it.

      A soul is suppressed, you have to believe her."

    "Really?"

    "Yes Your Majesty."

     "Pass on my imperial edict to convene all the famous masters in the capital and even the whole country. Within three days, I must get Cen Zixiao back."

    Bailiyun was stunned for a moment, then took the order.

    Soon after leaving the dark dungeon, Yu Qiling went back again. Since Cen Zixiao can't be brought out together, let's live in the dark together.

    Endure the pain together and wait for the light together.

    Day and night, Bailiyun brought all the famous Daoist masters in the capital, and a dozen people crowded into the dungeon, all staring at Cen Zixiao. There were words in their mouths that others could not understand.

    The tyrant Cen Zixiao stared at them fiercely, struggling to make a loud noise from the chain, shouting something in his throat, as if saying, wait for me to go out and kill you all! "

    Yu Qiling actually didn't want to do this, so Cen Zixiao was like a monkey for others to watch and discuss, but there was no way.

    …..

    Half an hour passed, and more than a dozen Taoist masters have not come to any conclusion.

    "It's been half an hour, and you haven't discussed the results yet?!" Yu Qiling frowned, her patience was gradually exhausted.

    The headed master was taken aback and quickly replied: "Reporting to Your Majesty, Laodao and the masters have discussed the method, Your Majesty, please listen to Laodao and come together."

    "Two souls, if she wants to wake up the second soul in her body, there is a way, and that is to exchange blood for souls."

    Yu Qiling held her breath and listened carefully, not wanting to miss a word.

      Only with strength can you change your soul."

    After so many days, there was finally a way to get Cen Zixiao back, Yu Qiling stood up in excitement, and asked sharply, "Is this true?"

    The master replied: "Old Daoist dare not deceive the king." Then he was a little confused: "It's just that the blood for this formation is all your majesty's blood. The dragon body, Your Majesty still think twice."

      Say it, it will help the awakening of that soul," the master added.

    "No, just use the formation method." Yu Qiling couldn't wait, the second method took too long, she couldn't wait to see her baby.

    Whether it's true or not, she has to try, as long as she can get Cen Zixiao back, she can do anything, let alone a little blood, even if she wants to take blood from her heart and cut her heart Meat, she did not hesitate.

    She is willing to live for Cen Zixiao and die for Cen Zixiao.

    Cen Zixiao is the source of all Yu Qiling's joys and sorrows in this world, Cen Zixiao is the only **** in Yu Qiling's heart.

    A believer can sacrifice everything for her god.

    Three days later, it will be the full moon night.

    The closest place to the moon is a high tower in the palace, the tower is very high, standing at the top, and even overlooking the entire capital.

    For Yu Qiling, this is not the closest place to the moon, but the closest place to Cen Zixiao.

    The tyrant was controlled by the Royal Forest Army to climb the tower, accompanied by a group of Taoist priests.

    There is still some time before night, and a group of Taoist priests are sitting and preparing for work.

    Yu Qiling walked slowly to the tyrant, and for the first time, she smiled at the tyrant.

    She doesn't want to hear anyone say this is fake and useless, she firmly believes that Cen Zixiao will come back tonight.

    With sadness, Yu Qiling smiled again at the tyrant.

    In order not to let the tyrant roar, Yu Qiling had blocked her mouth, the tyrant could only stare at Yu Qiling, incompetent and furious.

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    What do these people take her for? A plaything that can be fiddled with?

    The tyrant's fierce eyes were as if he was going to eat Yu Qiling. If he was seen by other timid people, he would be afraid to retreat, but Yu Qiling was not afraid.

    …..

    Waited for an hour, night fell, the torch was lit, the tower was lit, the tyrant was brought to the center of the tower, the preparations were almost completed, just waiting for the dark clouds to disperse, Full moon revealed.

    The master brought a bowl and a burnt knife to Yu Qiling, "Your Majesty, it's time to draw blood."

    The cut wound immediately overflowed with blood, which flowed continuously into the bowl.

    Yu Qiling could not feel the slightest pain, what occupied her heart at the moment was hope and expectation, and of course fear and fear.

    Must be successful, this is her last hope, if she fails this time, she will really go crazy.

    She raised her eyes and looked at Cen Zixiao in the middle, and forced herself to persevere, not dizzy, not dizzy, when Cen Zixiao came back, worried about what you should do?

    Yu Qiling bit her lower lip, forcing herself to persevere.

    The bowl of blood was quickly filled up, and the maid hurriedly helped her sprinkle the medicine to stop the bleeding and then bandage it. The bowl was not big or small, and Yu Qiling could only rely on the maid. Only by holding on, can he barely stand, and the originally white lips are now even less bloody.

    The moon quietly revealed a corner, and the masters have begun to move, surrounding the tyrant, and began to draw blood.

    The tyrant's body was controlled, and he watched as a sacrifice, being arbitrarily manipulated by them.

    When did she suffer such a sin? When did she suffer such humiliation?

    Being so humiliated, let her die!

    Better die!

    Yu Qiling sat on the throne, looking down at everything below, his blood spilled on the ground, he drew a circle, inside the circle was an incomprehensible pattern, surrounded by a dozen Taoist priests The round side is sitting cross-legged, and his fingers are making gestures that others can't understand.

    The tyrant who was forcibly tied to the center of the circle seems to have given up the struggle, accept it?

    Moonlight is shining on the top of the tower, and the atmosphere is very tense.

    The master headed shouted something, and a dozen Taoists closed their eyes one after another, and began to chant incantations that others could not understand.

    Dense voices filled the entire tower, Yu Qiling had a headache at first, listening to these only felt more uncomfortable, but he was reluctant to close his eyes to rest.

    Yu Qiling was so nervous, her heart was about to jump, and she stared at the tyrant in the middle without blinking.

    Everything went smoothly, the mantra was chanted for about a stick of incense, Yu Qiling looked up at the moon, half of it was covered by dark clouds again.

    How could she know that in just one second of raising her eyes, the tyrant who had given up struggling suddenly twisted his body frantically, and broke free from the iron chain tied to his body.

    Yu Qiling's eyes widened, and before she could stand up, the tyrant ran wildly towards the tower.

    "Quick, catch her! Quick!"

    A strong sense of fear surged into her heart, her heartbeat had stagnated, Yu Qiling wanted to run down before she could stand still, but she stepped on a ladder and fell to the ground.

    He raised his head with difficulty, and reflected in Yu Qiling's pupils was the tyrant occupying Cen Zixiao's body, rushing out of the crowd, straddling the railing with one leg, no nostalgia, without hesitation Next hop.

    "No...!!"

    Yu Qiling's pupils dilated suddenly, she wanted to rush up, but she felt so soft and weak, even standing up was very laborious, with all her strength, Yu Qiling rushed over, she Her mind was blank, and the palace maids pulled her to death, for fear that she would jump off.

    The tower in the dark night was pitch black at first glance, nothing could be seen, and suddenly a loud noise seemed to announce the end of everything.

    "Your Majesty!!!"

    "Your Majesty.... Your Majesty.... Your Majesty!!!"

    "Let me go.... Let me go.... Let me go!!"

    "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

    A stench surged up between the roars, and my heart was so painful... It was so painful, suddenly a blood spurted out of Yu Qiling's mouth, flowed onto his body, and splashed onto the railing.

    "Ahhhhhhhhh!!!"

    The eyes are still open, but she can't see anything. She seems to be caught in a vortex, without support, in darkness.

    Cen Zixiao is dead....Cen Zixiao is dead....

    She doesn't want herself anymore.

    I killed her...

    She died...

    Yu Qiling's only ray of light was annihilated like this...

    Cen Zixiao doesn't want her anymore...

    Cen Zixiao abandoned her...

    The saddest and most painful thing in the world is less than one ten thousandth of this.

    Yu Qiling is so tired, so tired, she hasn't slept a good night these days, her body is floating, Yu Qiling thought, is she going to accompany Cen Zixiao?

    If they could meet in the heaven or the underworld, it would be good.

    No!

    No!

    Yu Qiling is not reconciled, Cen Zixiao must be waiting for him in a corner of this world, just like last time!

    Even if you die, you have to see the body.

    Yu Qiling tried to struggle to get up, but felt that his hands and feet were bound, a sense of powerlessness.

    My heart hurts so much that I can't breathe. Suddenly, my mouth, nose, ears, and even eyes are blocked. Yu Qiling is breathing heavily, her chest feels like it's going to explode.

    Cen Zixiao…Cen Zixiao…

    Yu Qiling repeated this name in his heart, trying to stick to it.

    But she was too tired after all, and her consciousness gradually became chaotic, like being thrown into the sea, gradually sinking to the bottom of the sea.

    Too tired, really tired, Yu Qiling watched the light in front of her get further and further away from her, and the surroundings became darker and darker, she gave up struggling.

    I was about to accept the ending of drowning when suddenly a voice came from the front, very thin, very soft, very distant.

    "Sister, sister..."

    Is it Cen Zixiao's voice? very similar...

    "Sister, sister..."

    The voice was louder this time, Yu Qiling suddenly trembled, she was sure, this was Cen Zixiao's voice.

    Cen Zixiao is not dead, Cen Zixiao is not dead!

    Yu Qiling swims towards the source of the sound, the sound is getting louder and the light is getting brighter.

    The moment he rushed out of the darkness, Yu Qiling suddenly opened his eyes.

    Breathing was liberated, Yu Qiling gasped for breath, and what caught his eye was not the top of a tower, but the familiar Hall of Mental Cultivation.

    Have you been brought back by the maids?

    No…

    "Sister you finally woke up!"

    A soft, familiar voice with surprise...and a soft touch on my face...

    Yu Qiling lowered his eyes slightly and saw Cen Zixiao's worried and surprised face.

    "Sister, don't...!"

    Cen Zixiao immediately asked her to lie down again.

    "Cen... Zi Xiao...? Is that you...?"

    "It's me, it's me..." With a smile on her face, Cen Zixiao lowered her head and rubbed her face against Yu Qiling happily, like a puppy, "Sister, you finally woke up, you Do you know how worried I am about you? Sister..."

    Is it a hallucination? Is it a hallucination?

     Rubbing against her body temperature is also very hot.

    She calls her sister, she is Cen Zixiao...!

    The arm was sore and weak, Yu Qiling couldn't lift it up with a lot of effort, so he could only hold tightly to the fabric beside Cen Zixiao, afraid that she would disappear... afraid that this was just his own near-death previous fantasy.

    "Xiao Xiao..." Is that you?

    Cen Zixiao rubbed against Yu Qiling for a while, then straightened up, the cloth in Yu Qiling's hand fell off, and his eyes immediately became nervous and scared.

    Seeing this scene, Cen Zixiao felt extremely distressed, and immediately took Yu Qiling's hand, and immediately felt Yu Qiling's efforts to pull back.

     "Don't be afraid, sister, I am me, not someone else, don't be afraid."

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