Shen Qingcang never believed in before.

He was born in the quagmire of the imperial palace, struggling, stepping on the corpses of countless people to be born, everyone wants to live.

However, when his blood was almost running out, and a person was lying in the corner of the deep palace like a dead dog and waiting to die, he realized that sometimes, the life of a person is doomed from birth.

His desperate struggle, desperate resistance, in the eyes of the superiors, was just a clown who jumped on the beam, trying to shake the tree.

He was unwilling, he was angry, but in the end it turned into powerlessness.

So when a voice appeared in his mind, asking him if he wanted to live, or if he would trample on the feet of those who had tricked and murdered him, he agreed.

He did a good job with ghosts and spirits, and returned to life with his soul. He can continue to live, but after his death, the soul can no longer enter the six reincarnations, and he no longer belongs to himself.

What does it matter? Shen Qingcang promised to be cheerful.

He is still alive and careless, and what does he do with him after death?

He came to life, dormant, planning, and climbed up the ladder little by little.

He killed all the enemies in the past, and became the master of the world, leaving only those stupid people who still have interest and value, and letting them jump under the eyes.

In just a few years, he turned over. From the quagmire, sit on the top of Zixiao.

After sitting on the throne that countless people envyed, Shen Qingcang gradually became bored. All the people who should be killed have been killed. What is the purpose of living?

He reformed, he went to war, just to find something to do for his boring life.

Until he was poisoned and comatose, until he was awakened by a kiss.

Shen Anning.

Shen Nian.

In Shen Qing's pale life, it seemed that a gap had been torn open and a thorny flower was inserted.

The flower was delicate and red, with a deadly fragrance.

His body rest was already ruined and dying, and the ghost and god could only seal off his passing vitality with the words "yang qi". In contrast, he can no longer let his body touch the evil and evil things, in order to lock Yuan Yang, he must not break his body.

Shen Qingcang knew this, and knew how he shouldn't be involved with a blood-related sister.

However, all reason can not resist the moment of temptation.

Lingering.

To die, lingering.

He controlled the life and death of people in the world, but he could not control his own life.

After Yuan Yang vented, the vitality passed faster than he thought. On the one hand, Shen Qingcang was angry that the little girl ignored him, but on the other hand, she was glad that she did not know what happened.

Today, he is not afraid of dying, only worried that after he dies, another person is having a good time.

There are seven sufferings, old and sick, resentment, love, parting, and hopelessness.

He sought what he could. This sweetness alone was enough to withstand other pains.

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"What can't I say?"

Shen Nian's eyes widened, and before the swallows were swallowed, the man opened his mouth.

She bite the tip of Shen Qingcang's tongue fiercely, "Then you are not allowed to touch me in the future!"

Thanks to her, she just did her best, fed medicine and waited for the dress change, and now she is holding soft on the bed Sit up and wait to hear his explanation, but the result is "can't say"?

What the hell!

Shen Nian was angry.

Get up and get out of bed.

"Actually, it's not impossible to say," Shen Qingcang pulled the man back into his arms with a long arm,

"I can't say it." "I want to tell you, but this thing," Shen Qingcang explained with a frown. , "There is no way to say it."

He tried it just now.

The power of the ghost and god seemed to be able to spy on what he thought. Once he wanted to confide about its existence, the heart would feel as if it was tight and painful, and there was no voice in his voice.

Shen Nian stared at Shen Qing for a long while, and his hand was close to his heart again.

"You try again."

Shen Qingcang tried to open his mouth, but spit out a blood foam.

"Okay, don't try it!"

Shen Nian pulled Jinpa and shook his hands to clean the man's cheeks, his face a little ugly.

Just now she had a trace of consciousness in her palm, and wanted to find out what happened to Shen Qing's body, but at the moment he opened his mouth, his consciousness was cleaned. The consciousness is connected with the soul of the soul, so it was cut off with a knife, and Shen Nian's head hurt like a needle, trembling even with the body rest.

She knew why Shen Qingcang was "incapable of speaking" because it

was a force above the world, stopping him and saying it.

"Don't be afraid."

Shen Qingcang thought that the girl was scared by herself, and kissed her hair spin. "Don't worry, I won't be okay in a short time."

The vomiting blood of today is actually too indulgent. To this end, plus his two days of mood depression and too little rest, it is difficult to make body rest difficult. As long as you raise for a period of time, you can still last for a while.

After all, now that he is concerned, he does not want to die so much.

Shen Nian stopped talking and only lowered her eyes, her forehead rested on the man's forehead.

There was a cold in her amber eyes.

Shen Qingcang was obviously "stared" by it, and did something outstanding.

This'it' may be the broken stone that saved her, or something that can also indulge the world.

What is their purpose?

Why did you choose her? Why did you choose Shen Qingcang?

Being in the mist, killing everybody.

Shen Nian realized that he should turn passive into active.

So she looked up and asked the man straight, "Shen Qingcang, now, are you okay?"