Chapter 124 124. Love arises (1)

Author: No Nights in the prosperous Tang Dynasty

Chapter 124 124. Love arises (1)

I'm sorry, Pei Xiaoya thought to herself.

The figure is hidden in the dark and it is difficult to detect.

She needs this Li’s house to be in chaos and someone to attract attention. These two people are the best candidates.

The fire spread rapidly under the action of oil, getting bigger and bigger.

Many servants from Li's house rushed over to put out the fire. When they saw the two who had affair, they were very surprised.

The attention has long been focused here.

Pei Xiaoya turned around and left, walked past several redirects that she was extremely familiar with, and took several times to check in, and she was safe all the way.

The two servants at the front door did not move, but the people at the back door had already gone to watch the fun because they heard about the romantic affairs.

She slipped out through the back door.

The first time I have left this Li's house in these eight years.

The tall house gradually disappeared from her sight.

She watched the gradually changing scenery around her.

Because of the appearance of a wandering boy on the street, no one carefully identified him.

She walked to the entrance of the town.

Seeing the trees in the jungle still made her feel tall in the darkness.

This is not what the trees in the yard can grow.

The starry night is lonely.

For a moment, she felt that the extremely dark sky was so beautiful.

Pei Xiaoya knew that this was not because of how beautiful the starry night was.

It's her heart that is different.

She got rid of the high gate courtyard that bound her.

Get rid of the worry-free life in the eyes of most people.

It's just a fool.

But she was so happy.

The pleasure in her heart was unprecedented. She breathed in the air in big mouthfuls, feeling her heart thumping, almost jumping out.

This step was finally her own decision.

No one can arrange her life.

She had imagined all the possible sufferings that she might have after stepping out of the house.

Even in the end, she would be left on the street, starved to death, or be in a sudden accident.

All recognized.

This step I took was a comfort I had never felt before.

Her eyes flashed, and suddenly a dark light emerged.

Pei Xiaoya, no, it's Pei Xihe.

The consciousness belonging to twelve or thirteen-year-old Pei Xiaoya is originally from 16-year-old Pei Xihe.

She was wiped out her memory and was deeply trapped in this extremely illusion.

This was the biggest panic in her heart.

She had assumed countless times that if there were no immortals looking for disciples back then, or if she had no spiritual roots.

What would she be like if she didn't seize that ray of opportunity?

If she blindly obeys others' mercy in this illusion.

Pei Xihe completely lost his ambition.

She was in a daze in this dream mirror, and she could imagine what would happen next.

He was ruined by the silly son of Mr. Li's house, and then his whole life was lost in that mansion.

Will the real Pei Xihe be willing?

Will you be willing to live such a life?

Of course not.

So she will start to constantly deny herself and doubt herself.

By succumbing to this so-called fate, Pei Xihe’s path as a monk is really over.

The illusions around him were shattering.

Her figure began to recover, the sixteen-year-old girl had the ultimate beauty.

Pei Xihe completely got rid of the nightmare in his heart.

No matter when and where she would not succumb to anything, she would get rid of all the cages that bound her.

Because of this, Pei Xihe's desire for Tao became unprecedentedly firm in an instant.

Her mental power is skyrocketing.

The unique Yin Black mind power of the Youpeng is extremely strong, turning into a flying black butterfly.

The Taoist Technique of Youtong entered the perfect state in an instant.

But it seems that it hasn't stopped yet.

The illusion around him shattered like a glass mirror.

What emerges is not the real thing, but a strong light.

A familiar vertigo came and she fell into a coma again.

…………………

"girl."

Pei Xihe came to his senses and realized that he seemed to be dressing up.

The maid in pink beside her called her softly.

Pei Xihe lowered his eyes.

What does this mean?

She did not have her memories removed like the previous illusion.

Pei Xihe clearly remembers everything that belongs to him.

Her face was clearly reflected in the bronze mirror.

The black hair is like a waterfall, the lips are covered with a brighter texture, and the burning color brings a bit of flawless and clearness of the green lotus coming out of the water.

It's her own face.

So what should I do?

Suddenly, a stream of memory surged in her mind.

A feeling that she had never felt before came to her heart.

What is love?

Is possession? Is it fulfillment?

Is it giving or dedication?

Is it crazy, is it asking for it?

Pei Xihe had never experienced the emotions surging in her chest at this moment.

She suddenly collapsed onto the dressing table in front of her.

The maid beside her was so scared that she was so scared.

"Miss."

Pei Xihe was breathing heavily.

"You go out first!"

The little maid had never heard her girl say this before. She stood there, but she still worried more than fear.

Pei Xihe felt that he had relieved a little.
To be continued...