Ying Shao is a Girl - Chapter 505

   Chapter 505 A flower weeps blood, a prophecy (7)

   What she has to do is to make Ling Yiche’s soul fly away, never to be found by anyone for eternity and never to exist in the world.

  Perhaps this is the only way to avenge her eternal loneliness.

   Ye Shengqiu was resurrected.

   One of the petals of the crimson-red, blood-like Prophet Flower fell off. There are three petals in total, and now there are two petals left.

The prophecy flower is used as an introduction, which can block the three heavenly punishments for Qingwei. After the petals of the prophecy flower fall, she can no longer use the sky-defying technique, because without the prophecy flower to resist the heavenly punishment for her, the heavenly punishment will be All came to Qingwei’s body.

   This is scary.

   “She is alive, take her with you.”

   Qing Wei’s ethereal voice seems to come from the sky, beating on the eardrums of people, hazy, both real and illusory.

   Ye Wangchuan looked at the person in his arms excitedly, it was Ye Shengqiu who he missed day and night.

   “Qiuqiu…”

   “Qiuqiu…”

   Drunk and weeping.

   His voice began to tremble violently, his eyes were red, and he was stunned that not a single tear fell.

   Ye Wangchuan held Ye Shengqiu’s wrist tightly, for fear that if he let go, the person in his arms would disappear.

   He misses her so much.

   Crazy yearning, now I finally see Qiuqiu.

   “You are… Who are you?”

   Ye Shengqiu looked at him suspiciously.

   A sudden dull pain in her brain made her frown, her brain quickly turned blank, and she couldn’t remember anything.

   Ye Shengqiu hammered his head with his hand.

   “I… Who am I?”

   She doesn’t remember anything.

   Hearing this, Ye Wangchuan was stunned, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

  Can’t Qiuqiu recognize him?

   Maybe, it’s been a few years.

   is that he was not thoughtful, he should introduce himself to Shu Qiuqiu.

   Well, it’s all his fault.

   “Sister Qiuqiu, it’s me, I’m Wangchuan.”

   A bright sunny smile bloomed on his face, and there seemed to be light overflowing in his eyes, like a warm morning sun melting the frost under his eyes.

  Perhaps, this is Ye Wangchuan’s real smile. His smile was always reserved for Ye Shengqiu.

   Once Ye Shengqiu left, he would never smile again, only smirk. Now that Ye Shengqiu is back by his side, he can smile again.

   “What do you call me? Your name is Wangchuan?”

   Ye Shengqiu stared at him suspiciously for a long time, but still had no impression in his mind.

   Can’t remember at all.

   She couldn’t even remember who she was.

   Ye Shengqiu sighed, shook his head, frowned, frowning.

   She really can’t remember at all.

   was extremely disturbed.

   Seeing her unusual reaction, even a fool should know what happened to her.

   Did Qiuqiu lose her memory?

   “Sister Qiuqiu, do you really not remember me?”

   Ye Wangchuan’s voice trembled even more, he didn’t want Qiuqiu to forget him, he liked Qiuqiu so much, if Qiuqiu didn’t like him anymore, what’s the point of his life?

Ye Shengqiu stared at him for a while, but still didn’t have the slightest impression, she said apologetically, “I’m sorry, I really don’t know who you are, maybe I can’t remember, now I don’t even know who I am. I don’t know anymore.”

   The girl’s tone was full of disappointment and apology.

   The boy in front of him had such a big reaction and looked like he was about to collapse. He must be someone very important to her.

   Ye Shengqiu thought to himself.

   Ye Wangchuan stretched out his long arms and wrapped his arms around Ye Shengqiu’s neck directly, hugging her without letting go.

   He exerted a little force on his hand, he was too afraid of losing it.

   Ye Shengqiu saw how sad and depressed he looked, and he was very understanding and did not push him away, letting him hold him quietly.

   She could still see that this boy had no ill will towards her.

   After a while, Ye Wangchuan recovered from the fact that Ye Shengqiu didn’t remember anything.

   (end of this chapter)