The Top Villainess Wants to Whitewash

I saw portraits hung in the entire hall, all of them were her portraits.

She smiled, no matter what she became like a portrait.

The whole hall was filled with a faint fragrance of ink, and Liang Yin looked at the smiling girls on the surrounding portraits on the wall, like a big hole in his heart.

On the table, there are still unfinished portraits. It can be vaguely seen that a woman is lying on a soft couch with a fox in her arms.

The crystal teardrops landed on the paper, keeping the ink on the paper away.

Meeting scenes after scenes flashed through my mind.

She cried out like an abandoned puppy whimpering.

...

On Zhenyao Mountain, there was heavy rain and muddy water splashing down the gully.

Some of the broken branches around have been slanted, unintentionally indicating that life is gone, and the past is long gone.

The cool voice in a red dress knelt lonely in the rain.

At some point, the rainwater above his head was separated by an oil-paper umbrella, and Mo Lixiu, who was wearing an ink robe, stood behind her, before speaking for a long time:

"Let's go, no gods outside of the heavens will appear, no matter how long you kneel, it is useless."

Liang Yin didn't speak, his pale face, not a trace of blood washed away by the rain.

This was the thirtieth day when Mo Lixiu came here. Liang Yin had been kneeling for a month, and even though he was exposed to the sun and rain, he did not give up.

Mo Lixiu looked at Liang Yin so persistently to save another man, his chest seemed to be blocked, stuffy and irritable.

I finally couldn't help throwing away the oil paper umbrella in my hand:

"Luo Liangyin, Ben Jun clearly tells you that even if you kneel and die here, the angel of heaven will not appear, and you will not be able to save that stinky fox!"

Even though Mo Lixiu was angry, Liang Yin was still unmoved, she just knelt there, like a statue.

Ma Linxiu was really mad, he sneered, turned and left.

After many days, Mo Lixiu didn't reappear. Those who appeared were the mackerel, the nightmare, and the dark one.

Just when Liang Yin had reached the limit of not eating or drinking, the old voice appeared again.

"Why the donor clings to the past."

The last gleam of Liang Yin's pupils had already dissipated, but they suddenly lit up the moment they heard the sound.

"You finally showed up..."

Liang Yin's voice was hoarse, she looked around, her bloodshot eyes filled with tears, she wanted to find the old man in the void.

"Ugh…"

The old man sighed, and the only remaining Cannian appeared in front of Liang Yin. It was an old man wearing a robed robe, looking kind, like a saint who would save all living beings.

Legend has it that the appearance of the gods is different each time, depending on what people expect.

"Someone wants you to live well, and the ashes are gone. You should cherish life."

"I regret it..." Liang Yin shook his lips, tears mixed with rain falling:

"I finally understand what is most important to me. I want him to live, even if I can do anything."

She clenched her fists tightly, her joints were white, her shoulders couldn't help trembling slightly, and she was desperate.

"Donor, let go of your future, there are more things worthy of you to do in this world."

I don't know when, the old man has long since disappeared, the pouring rain has stopped, and some rain is hazy.

She was drenched with muddy water on her forehead. It took a long time for her to smile, but her smart eyes were dim.

Mo Lixiu, who had been at the mansion, was still thinking about whether to persuade Liang Yin to come back.

But when I looked back, I suddenly saw a young girl in a red dress walking in from the door with a big smile.

Mo Lixiu thought he had read it wrong, and was startled. He took a closer look again, but found that it was really cool.

"Morning." Liang Yin said hello and walked into the room.

Holding the soup dish from the kitchen and preparing to send it to Liang Yin, Anichi looked at Liang Yin who was leaving with a smile.

"Little, miss?"

...

With a squeak, when Li Xiu opened the door and went in, he saw the girl in the room sitting in a chair reading a book seriously.

"Why are you back?"

The man's doubts sounded behind him, and Liang Yin was still reading, without any expression on his face:

"Will I be back?"

Liang Yin didn't raise his head, reading the book in a glance, paying attention.

"That is not what i mean."

Mo Lixiu frowned. Of course he hoped that Liang Yin would come back and walk out of the shadow of Si Lingye's death.

But this way of coming out was too abnormal and made him a little worried.

Morixiu approached, after seeing the book Liang Yin had seen, he was slightly taken aback:

"What do you do with the books of Vatican City?"

"I want to go to Vatican City in a few months."

"What do you want to go there suddenly?" Jasmine frowned slightly, wondering what Liang Yin was thinking.

After all, Vatican City, but in the nine areas where it doesn't care, it's very chaotic.

Even the lords of various fields generally don't go to that place alone.

Liang Yin still flipped through the books and didn't look up: "I heard that the place is very interesting, I want to see and see."

Her tone didn't fluctuate, and the clouds were calm and gentle. If you didn't listen to the content, I'm afraid other people would think that Liang Yin just wanted to go to a place to relax.

This answer was obviously prevaricating Mo Lixiu.

But seeing that Liang Yin had already returned, Mo Lixiu didn't ask the truth, because he knew that even if he asked, Liang Yin would not tell him the truth.

"You can't go."

Liang Yin was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Mo Xiu in confusion, "Why?"

"Vanluo City is located in the extreme west, there is a barrier, unless you reach the realm of the lord, you can't enter.

The Lord of Vatican City is so powerful and so ambitious. He didn't compete for territory with the other nine domains because it was difficult for his men to bring out of the barrier. "

"Lord level?" Liangyin God flashed slightly.

Mo Lixiu's words were like a basin of cold water pouring from the top of her head.

At her current speed, she is afraid that she will not be able to reach the realm of a lord in a few thousand years. When that time...

"But you can't help it if you want to go."

Mo Lixiu's words once again attracted Liang Yin's attention.

It is really not easy for ordinary people to enter the barrier of Vatican City, let alone the dangers inside.

Mo Lixiu himself would not provoke the people of Vatican City, let alone support Liang Yin to enter.

It's just that, finally seeing Liang Yin wanting to do something so energetic, if he wipes out her passion again.

I am afraid that she will return to the previous state of haunting.

Only when people really want to accomplish a goal can they unknowingly get rid of the past in their efforts.

"What method are you talking about?" Liang Yin's eyes lit up slightly, staring at Mo Lixiu in front of the table.　　 "My master's method is..." Mo Lixiu lowered his head slightly, leaning close to Liang Yin's ear, and his eyes darkened as he spoke.