Prince Qiyuan has always been Dayin's "unspeakable". Not only him, but also the Qingheng Sect he once believed in has also become Dayin's "unspeakable".

Everyone knows that Prince Qi Yuan believed in demons and tried to change his destiny against heaven.

No one knows how he wants to defy heaven and how he wants to change his life.

In this regard, there have been many rumors among the people, some saying that he wanted to save Emperor Jiande and pursue the art of immortality. It is also said that the evil spirit is a remnant of the previous dynasty, deliberately trying to bewitch Prince Qiyuan, trying to bury the entire country of Dayin and all the descendants of the Xiao family with him.

When Zhang's mother heard these rumors, she shook her head and said: "A beauty is a disaster. Prince Qiyuan just listened to the devil's saying, 'The water can be recovered'."

These words were almost murmured, but the young Rong Shu could not understand them. Never took it to heart.

Even when she grew up and recalled the rumors she heard about Prince Qiyuan when she was a child, she still didn't believe it.

How could anything be possible in this world?

However, at this moment, when she looked at the man standing in the wind and snow, there seemed to be a thread in her mind connecting Prince Qiyuan, the Qingheng Sect, Gu Changjin in the previous life, and her resurrection in this life.

How could it not be possible?

She is a living "water can be recovered".

She came back to life and had memories of her past life, and he could dream about his past life.

At this point, is there anything else she doesn’t understand?

So, what did he do?

What did Gu Changjin do in his previous life to allow her to be reborn until the day they got married?

What did she pay for her life?

Rong Shu felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her limbs and bones seemed to have been poured into the snow and wind, making her whole body feel cold.

Her complexion was indeed poor, and her hair was covered with black hair, only tied up into a bun with a thin wooden branch. When her forehead hair was blown open by the wind, you could still see the freshly scabbed wound on it.

"Rong Zhaozhao."

Gu Changjin gasped, his eyes locked on her, and he walked towards her quickly without any hesitation.

Rong Shu's hands hidden in his sleeves clenched lightly, and he also raised his feet and walked towards him.

However, at this moment, a cattail leaf fan with three cracks opened gently stood in front of Rong Shu, blocking her way.

Rong Shu was startled, thinking of Taoist Qingmiao's words just now, his eyes suddenly became more wary.

She called out: "Taoist Master?"

Gu Changjin's eyes were always on her, and he could see the uneasiness in her brows and eyes.

He looked sideways at Taoist Qingmiao, and when he met the old Taoist priest's stern eyes, for some reason, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt that the old Taoist priest in front of him seemed familiar.

Even though doubts suddenly arose in his heart, he still didn't show it on his face and only said in a warm voice: "I am Xiao Changjin, the crown prince of Dayin. I would like to thank Taoist Priest for saving Miss Shen."

There was gratitude in the man's low and hoarse voice.

Then I saw him making a long bow with his hands raised. When he straightened up, he took out four slender pieces of cloth from his sleeves and continued: "Thank you also,

Taoist Priest, for showing me the way." A piece of cloth was tied on his body to guide him. There was no way he would find it here so quickly.

Qingmiao Taoist priests used Rong Shu's handkerchiefs.

The veil was embroidered with two kittens lying and rolling in a snowdrift, bringing out the childish fun and casualness that she had always liked.

Even if it is torn into four parts, Gu Changjin can still recognize it at a glance.

It is through these four pieces of cloth that he can get out of the dense forest.

"The old Taoist saved this girl just to lure you here. You don't need to thank me." Qingmiao Taoist turned the handle of the fan and faced Gu Changjin, "Have you ever seen the fourth cattail leaf fan on it? Crack?"

He asked strangely.

There are clearly only three cracks on this cattail leaf fan. How can we see the fourth crack?

Gu Changjin said truthfully: "I have never seen it."

"You must have seen it!" The two white eyebrows frowned fiercely, and a trace of madness flashed in Taoist Qingmiao's dark eyes, "It was you who changed her life. She was originally short-lived and could not survive the next year. It was you who saved her life and returned to the turning point of her destiny. The only person in this world who can help you go back in time and change your life is the Taoist. You must have seen the fourth one above! A crack!"

Taoist Qingmiao's categorical words made Gu Changjin's expression tremble, and a vague guess emerged in his heart.

Gu Changjin and Rong Shu looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of surprise in the other's eyes.

Seeing Taoist Qingmiao's expression becoming more and more excited, Gu Changjin moved and in the blink of an eye he was at Rong Shu's side, trying to take her away from Taoist Qingmiao.

Rong Shu's eyes blurred, and there was a sudden suction behind her. The next moment, Taoist Qingmiao's skinny fingers were firmly clasped around her neck.

"Let her go!" Gu Changjin's calm face finally showed a trace of uncontrollable killing intent, and said: "The person you want is me, then trade me for her!

" In the cold weather, Gu Changjin broke out in a cold sweat. The sweat slipped from his forehead and dripped down his chin.

"No!" Rong Shu turned his head with difficulty and said to the Qingmiao Taoist: "He doesn't know anything. I am the only one who remembers the past life. I have seen the fourth crack on this cattail leaf fan!" The

Qingmiao Taoist listened. , seemed to have understood something, looked at Gu Changjin and said: "You haven't remembered what happened in the previous life? You used the second formation, and someone would choose that method."

After a while of surprise, he Sighing: "No wonder you and her don't have any blood evil aura..."

It was precisely because they didn't have any blood evil aura that he looked away when he met this little girl in Yangzhou. Blinded.

As if in a daze, the old Taoist priest was talking to himself, as if he was deducing why she could come back from the dead.

Rong Shu took advantage of his distraction, pulled out the thin branches on his head, and stabbed Taoist Qingmiao's hand hard.

Taoist Qingmiao didn't notice her sneak attack at all. With a wave of his hand, the thin wooden branches were shaken into powder and floated away calmly between his fingers.

Taoist Qingmiao looked at the little girl's slightly widened eyes and waved his cattail leaf fan vigorously.

An icy wind hit him head-on. Before Rong Shu could realize what had happened, his body suddenly became numb and he was unable to move.

"Little girl, don't lie. The fourth crack on the old Taoist cattail leaf fan can only be seen by the person who is the eye of the formation." Taoist Qingmiao snorted from his nose, looked at Gu Changjin and said: "You are the starter The person who performs the formation is also the formation eye in the formation. If you choose the second method, then the formation has not yet been completed, which means -"

He pointed at the person he held under his palm with his cattail leaf fan. Rong Shu said: "Her life is still in danger. If you want her to be safe, you have to remember everything. You are the one who activated the formation to change her life. She should not have the memory of her previous life."

Gu Changjin He looked at Taoist Qingmiao in silence.

This was the first time he saw this Taoist priest, and also the first time he met someone who could stand up to Shu Nai's resurrected person.

He had a strange intuition - what the Taoist priest said should be true.

While thinking about it, he saw Rong Shu shaking his head hard at him, with an eager look on his face.

"Don't worry, the old Taoist just wants to continue to help you complete the technique. If you do as the old Taoist says, the old Taoist will not hurt this girl." Taoist Qingmiao said.

Gu Changjin asked: "What should I do?"

"You have to ask yourself, how can you remember everything."

"Injured, every time I get injured, I can dream of some fragments of my past life." Gu Changjin said: "Suffer The more serious the injury, the more things you dream about."

"That's it." Taoist Qingmiao realized: "You are going to die and live again."

He pondered for a moment and took off his waist. He took out a jade bottle, threw it at Gu Changjin's feet, and said, "Take this medicine, and then stab your chest with a dagger."

"No!" "Okay

!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Rong Shu looked at it. The man who promised Xiang Langsheng burst into tears: "Gu Changjin! You are crazy!"

Gu Changjin looked at her deeply, "Rong Zhaozhao, nothing will happen to me. Trust me, I will come back safely.

" It was a big gamble, he knew it.

He was always cautious, but he had never been so reckless.

But he needs to retrieve those memories, not only to understand Taoist Miao's so-called formation, but also to break the situation. If the Taoist priest in front of him can help him retrieve all his memories, what's the point of being injured again?

He looked at Taoist Qingmiao: "How can I trust that you won't hurt her?"

Taoist Qingmiao laughed: "You already know in your heart that I won't hurt her. If Taoist wants to hurt her, how can she stand still now?" Here? "

The fact that this girl is alive shows that the path pursued by the Qingheng Sect is correct and exists in the dark.

How could he hurt her?

The young man in front of him probably guessed what he was thinking, and he was just asking for a promise from him.

"The old Taoist will protect her. No matter who comes, the old Taoist will not hurt her." Qingmiao Taoist raised his hand, pointing to the sky with his cattail leaf fan, and said: "Otherwise, the old Taoist will be hopeless for the rest of his life! In this case, you should rest assured!"

Gu Chang Jin nodded, glanced at Rong Shu, opened the jade bottle in front of her heartbroken eyes, took the medicine inside, and pulled out the dagger.

As if he noticed that she was shaking, the man's hand paused.

"Zhaozhao, don't look." He said warmly.

Rong Shu's throat seemed to be blocked by a large ball of cotton. She obviously had a lot to say to him, but at this moment, she couldn't say anything.

Crazy, they are all crazy!

Taoist Qingmiao waved his cattail leaf fan lightly and turned the tearful girl around.

Rong Shu couldn't see him anymore. In front of her was the dilapidated hall, with three statues of gods looming in the vast sky, looking at her quietly with compassion and cruelty.

Just a "puff" sound was heard, and the sharp blade pierced the flesh and blood.

Something broke through the defense lines and surged out.

"Gu Yunzhi——"

As she said these words, all the shackles on her body suddenly disappeared.

The man was lying in the snow, his eyes closed, and his lapel was wet with blood.

He held a dagger in one hand, and the four pieces of cloth were tightly clutched in his other hand.

Rong Shu turned around and ran towards him, knelt heavily on the ground, pressed Gu Changjin's chest with both hands, looked at Qingmiao Taoist and said, "He won't die, right?"

"He won't die." Qingmiao Taoist No. 3 He walked over in two steps and checked Gu Changjin's breathing. After a moment, he handed Rong Shu a white medicine and said, "Feed him!"

Rong Shu put the medicine into his mouth without hesitation. , scooped up a palmful of snow and ate it. After the medicine melted into the snow water, he opened his teeth and fed it in bit by bit.

The man's lips were cold.

She wiped away her tears and said: "He is very cold, I want to take him into the palace!"

Taoist Qingmiao looked at the girl who had cried so hard that her eyes were red and her whole body was shaking, but she was still holding back her composure, and felt a rare sense of compassion. Heart, nodded.

"Baoshan!"

The little Taoist boy was still roasting the snow rabbit. When he heard his master's call, he dropped what he was doing and ran out stupidly.

When I caught a glimpse of the man covered in blood in the snow and the trembling girl beside him, I was stunned for a moment.

"What are you standing there for? Carry the man into the house!"

Baoshan agreed hastily, and effortlessly carried the man on his back to the hut where he lived.

After settling the people, Xiaodao Tong glanced at Rong Shu.

This girl has always been calm and calm during these days in the Taoist Temple. Even though she was injured and trapped here without freedom, she never saw her eyes turn red once.

But now she was described as extremely embarrassed, with her black hair spread all over her body, a few strands of hair on her temples stuck to her tear-stained face, her eyes and the tip of her nose were red, which made her look very pitiful.

Baoshan couldn't help but comfort him: "Although Master is moody and angry, he will never kill innocent people indiscriminately. Since we let him stay here, we will definitely not let him die."

Rong Shu nodded and took a deep breath. After a few breaths, she wiped her face vigorously and said, "Can you please Baoshan Taoist Master to boil some hot water for me and get me a set of Taoist robes? I want... to change his clothes."

Her voice was calm.

Baoshan was relieved and took one look at her before leaving the hut.

Not long after, a bucket of hot water, a few pieces of clean cloth, and two sets of clean robes and robes were delivered.

"Master said that he will be in a coma for at least two days. I will let you live in this hut. I will go to Master's place to squeeze in for a few days." He said, placing a half-hand-wide green medicine jar at Rong Shu's feet. He whispered: "This is the medicine made by Master. It sells for hundreds of taels of silver outside. The effect is very good."

In fact, the man on the bed took Master's secret medicine and did not need to use it . become. Only Baoshan knew that he had to find more things for this girl to do at this time to stop her from thinking wildly.

Rong Shu's eyelashes fluttered, he took the medicine jar and thanked him gently.

After Baoshan went out, Rong Shu took off Gu Changjin's clothes. The blood on the man's clothes had long since frozen hard, and it felt like a piece of cold iron, causing inexplicable pain on the fingertips.

This was not the first time that he had taken care of him after being injured. This situation felt very familiar to Rong Shu, and the movements of his hands were even more familiar.

The white cloth gradually became stained with blood, and the water in the barrel seemed to be smudged with paint, revealing a faint pink color.

Rong Shu lowered his eyes, methodically gave him medicine, changed his clothes, covered him with a thick quilt, and then put his ear to the tip of his nose, listening quietly to his shallow breathing.

The man had stubble on his face, two black spots under his eyes, and several bloody cuts on his lips due to dryness.

Rong Shu's slender fingers slowly touched the stubble on his face and dry and flaky lips.

How many days had he not slept or eaten well in order to get here?

"Why are you always so embarrassed?" Rong Shu held back the sourness rolling out of his nose and said in his ear: "You said you would be fine and you would be safe. If you dare to lie to me, I won't answer you. , I will never respond to you again!”