Ninety-fourth
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Tibetan Wind Tower, is the place where the Valley of the Evil Doctor enshrines the spiritual position of the valley lords of the past dynasties, and it is a place where no one is allowed to set foot except for the valley owner, and it is a forbidden place in the Valley of the Evil Doctor for thousands of years.
However, at this moment, Li Mo was dressed in white and Shengxue, even though his eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness, he still just turned sideways and let me in.
Now, in the Valley of the Evil Doctor, Su Xiumian is all the rules.
The door closed slowly behind me, and I walked alone through the empty and silent front hall, up the long and deep staircase, accompanied only by the sound of my own footsteps.
He stood on the top floor of the Tibetan Wind Tower.
I looked through the back of his pale black shirt at the life-size scroll across from him.
Beauty is like a flower across the clouds, and the dream soul is not difficult to pass the mountain. Sauvignon Blanc, heart-wrenching.
That's the inscription in the painting.
The woman looked at it from a distance after a long time, with a beautiful face and a peerless appearance, obviously a familiar face, but it gave people a completely different feeling, even if it was only the person in the painting, but I already understood what the "difference between clouds and mud" that my mother said that day.
After the initial shock, doubts began to spread bit by bit.
Why is there such a portrait in the Tibetan Wind Building that resembles the princess of the previous dynasty, yes, it's just a resemblance, the person in the painting is not her.
The edges of the paper, slightly yellowed, and from the outlining of the pen, it is clear at a glance that the painting has been placed for a long time.
At the place of payment, there are two words written - ancient rare.
I was stunned for a moment, and then I immediately understood that this painting was most likely the work of Su Guxi, the former valley master of the Evil Doctor Valley, and also Su Xiumian's mentor.
"This is the woman that the master loved all his life, Yunyun. ”
Su Xiumian didn't turn around, facing the scroll, and quietly opened his mouth.
"When the ancestor painted this painting, she was already in the age of not being confused, and she was the queen of the world. Between them, the difference is not only their identity and status, but also fifteen years of time. ”
In Su Xiumian's light and calm narration, my eyes seemed to be slowly unfolding a long picture.
When she was fourteen and he was twenty-nine, they first met.
He was a young and well-known evil doctor valley master, and he nodded and agreed to be treated, not because of the countless rare treasures presented by her father and mother, but because of those beautiful black and white eyes.
Day by day, day and night, he almost forgot that between him and her, the huge gap between him and her that was fifteen years apart, forgot her identity, and forgot her fate of being destined to enter the palace.
Full of heart and eyes, I can only see her delicate face like a begonia flower, and the lingering attachment in Yingying's eyes.
Until that holy decree finally came, until she held his sword-holding hand with tears in her eyes, until she did not hesitate to force her to die.
He let go in a frustration, in fact, he had already understood early on that resisting the decree and running away from marriage would put the whole family in a catastrophe, and being as kind as she would not be able to do it no matter what.
Speak in a dumb voice, don't worry, I won't do anything, and when you enter the palace tomorrow, I will leave......
She cried in his arms and fell asleep with exhaustion, but he stayed awake all night and watched her until dawn.
Fingers wandered slowly and unconsciously on her left arm, and he knew that under the thin silk veil, there was a crescent-shaped mark, which was the birthmark of every Yun family's concubine, and from the day she was born, it revealed her destiny in life.
It's not that I didn't have a thought to destroy this birthmark, it's like yes, it's not that I didn't have a thought, and I just took her away regardless of it.
However, he still can't do it, how can he bear it, hurt her in the slightest, how can he bear it, let her spend the rest of her life in endless pain and guilt, if you want to lose, then bear him.
When it was light, she was still asleep, and he forced himself to leave, but he didn't go far.
Hidden in the dark, in a place she couldn't see, looking at the most noble sedan chair in the world, gradually drifting away, finally disappearing in his sight, finally disappearing in his life.
Since then, since then, beauty is like a flower across the clouds.
He returned to the Valley of the Evil Doctors, and she was the queen of the world.
The new queen is very favored, and the world knows that because of her frailty, her temperament is always light, so the emperor is looking for Tianxi treasures, just to fight for a smile.
When he heard the news, he didn't speak, remembering her smile that was always as delicate as a begonia flower.
For such a woman, what man in this world would not be tempted.
After only a year in the palace, Queen Yun gave birth to the imperial vein, although she was only a princess, but the emperor was still happy, and the world was amnesty for the princess.
According to legend, when the princess was born, she had a crescent moon birthmark on her body, and the emperor loved it like a treasure, and abandoned the word "De", the customary title of the princess of the past dynasties, and gave Ming "Jade Hook Princess", the ultimate grace.
He just smiled bitterly, picked up the pen, and sketched her name on the paper very slowly-beauty is like a flower across the clouds, and the dream soul is not difficult to pass the mountain. Sauvignon Blanc, heart-wrenching.
"There is a rule in the Valley of the Evil Doctor that has not changed for generations, if you want to become a teacher, you must first kill the teacher, this, you know. ”
Su Xiumian slowly turned around and looked at me and spoke quietly.
I nodded slightly.
"It's just that there is another thing you don't know, that is, the disciples who have left the teacher must do their best to fulfill the last wish given by the teacher, at the cost of their lives. ”
I was slightly stunned, and his gaze slowly moved to the vast sky outside the window, and his voice sounded again with indifference and distantness—
"When I was thirteen years old, I personally stabbed the 'Sinking Dragon Sparrow' into the heart of the ancestor, and the sword was very fast, he looked at me and smiled slowly, and asked me to swear unconditionally to protect and treat the woman with the crescent moon birthmark on her body for the rest of my life. I didn't know the reason at the time, but I just nodded my head in agreement, and it wasn't until I saw his handwriting and this scroll when I was sorting out the relics of my ancestor that I understood. ”
I naturally understand that he will never say this to me for no reason, and I also understand that this is by no means a simple memorial outpouring, in fact, there is a vague premonition in my heart, when he talks about the crescent moon birthmark on the left arm of the cloud, when he talks about his commitment to Su Guxi, but still, subconsciously unwilling to accept it.
He stopped talking, just looked at me quietly.
I took a deep breath, but there was an irrepressible tremor in my voice: "What is the relationship between the clouds and me?"
He looked at me for a long time, and with an almost imperceptible sigh in his words, he sounded quietly—
"She's the former queen of the dynasty, and she's your mother. (I still remember the shadow of the Amazing Hung (harem).. /7/7517/)--
( Remember the Shadow of the Storm (Harem) ) )