Chapter 63: The Resentment of the Bamboo House (2)
Suddenly, she felt the restraints on her wrists loosen, and the sound of thudding in her ears was heard again, and she turned her head to see that in just a breath, most of the vines that covered the window were missing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info squinted his eyes, clearly watching the dust fluttering in the sunlight and sprinkling in the room, in a daze, a little dazed.
At this moment, Liluo suddenly felt a moment of silence.
It seems to come from the ancient wilderness, the emotions that have been suppressed for thousands of years, deeply suppressed on people's minds, unable to move at all, only admiration in their hearts.
Tolerance and peace under silence and loneliness are as clear as a clear spring that can be seen at a glance, but I feel that there are too many in it, and everything is so heavy, just thinking about it, people can't breathe.
The spring breeze blows the green willow bank, the summer rain beats the plantains, the young children cry in the corners and alleys, and the kind smiles of the old people sink in the twilight.
Flowers bloom and fall, clouds roll up, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed.
……
There was wetness on his cheeks, and he wiped it away in a daze, only to realize that he was actually crying.
Subconsciously looked out the window again, it was still the sea of bamboo forests and flowers, but now she could feel that this place was like a city forgotten by the world, sealed in the flow of time, forever gone.
She looked at the picture scroll on the table, and the idea of wanting to anger the eldest lady in her heart faded a lot. At that moment just now, she seemed to feel the state of mind of the eldest lady a little.
For thousands of years, guarding such a place that no longer exists, I'm afraid it's also an obsession.
She sighed lowly, and then unfolded another picture scroll, which was also the eldest lady's, and the next volume, too. Some of them were girls, and some of them looked at the woman's hair in the painting and knew that they were married.
Browsing through it all, I found that the entire desktop was all her picture. And each one, delicately rubbing the paper, is as delicate and smooth as the original butterfly painting, which is the result of countless times of cherishing and caressing.
Probably annoyed that she opened all the scrolls so casually, and a strong wind blew through the window, blowing all the unfolded scrolls on the table, hanging them in the air, and encircling her.
Looking at the portraits of the women around her, the original appearance of movement or stillness, joy or laughter, or anger or anger, at this moment, the eyes of the people in the picture are completely turned to the outside of the painting, staring straight at her, without blinking, quite infiltrating.
Liluo was unmoved, leisurely playing with the paperweight on the table, and said slowly, "If you don't come out on that birthday, maybe I'll be scared now." But now that I've regained my memory, how do you think that as an immortal cultivator, I would be afraid of this?"
"Hmph, my sister is really good guts and good means. The scroll was stacked back on the desk, and a woman's voice came from behind her, and it was the eldest lady who looked away.
It's just that at this time, the originally gentle and graceful face, under the cover of this dark bamboo house, is also a little more eerie and terrifying.
"Madame's means are powerful, and the departure is just a fluke. The girl smiled lightly, and the pear vortex appeared, looking innocent, "Madame has already penetrated my mind in this dream, and sensed that on my seventeenth birthday, I had all thoughts and despair, guessing that someone close to me had died, and wanted to use my weak clarity to shock my heart inside and out, but I did not think that the person who died was myself." ”
"Tell me, how can you not remember the days when you were in such pain when you died. The girl whispered.
"What? Dead, what are you?" said the eldest lady's face was stunned.
"Eh, don't tell me what I am, let's talk about you first. Liluo stared at the eldest lady's eyes tightly, "They said that not long after the third aunt entered the mansion, a fire in the bamboo building burned you to death. However, in the past 10 million years, you have re-created such a big dream with your resentment, guarding this Immortal Master's Mansion, what are you trying to do?"
"Isn't it ......" Liluo paused and said meaningfully, "Still waiting for your wandering husband?"
A trace of hatred flashed in the eldest lady's eyes, and when she looked closely, she only saw the annoyance on her face.
Liluo's mind turned very quickly, thinking about the previous paintings, and thinking about the aunts in the mansion, pondering, and guessing word by word: "So, whether it is entering Kyoto or the Hundred Flowers Banquet, these are just means for you to let me enter the Immortal Master's Mansion, just hoping that I can marry into the mansion and attract your husband who is away to return?"
As if she had guessed her thoughts, the eldest lady simply took off her annoyance and defense, and flicked the butterfly hairpin on her hair bun with her slender hand, and sat on the bamboo chair on the side casually, with a somewhat lazy tone, "Yes, didn't I say it, I like you regardless of your heart and appearance, and he must be happy when he sees it." ”
"But you obviously love him so much, do you really want him to have her?" said Liluo lightly, "I'm afraid, I'm still unwilling." ”
"What nonsense!" The eldest lady frowned and scolded, "He is my husband and an immortal master, and there are many female dependents in the house, so it should be a matter of course." I love him, so I am even more willing to take the initiative to fulfill the obligations of a master mother for him and buy a good concubine for my husband. ”
"Besides, if I have any selfish intentions, where is the third aunt?"
Liluo smiled lightly, "Then in that case, why does the third aunt have such a depressed look?"
"What does this have to do with me? It's my husband's travel, and she ...... because she misses it."
"What about the sixth aunt? Those crude pills full of impurities can be compared to arsenic and broken intestines after eating them for a long time, why do you tell her that this is an elixir that can become an immortal? In order to be with the immortal master, Xiao Wang's family has become a fool until now, and they still remember your words, you dare to say, you are still selfless?"
"I ......"
Liluo continued to interrupt her, "And the second aunt and the fifth aunt who are gone now." I heard that the second aunt Wang was once a sensational beauty in Kyoto, why did she die early?"
"Hahaha! That's what they should!" The eldest lady Huo Ran stood up, her eyes were red, and the corners of her mouth sneered, "Then the Wang family and Xiao Wu felt guilty in their hearts, and they couldn't help but be scared and died." Blame me? Xiao Wang's own brainlessness, thinking that by taking some pills made by Taoist priests, he could accompany his husband Jun to live forever, and he was greedy, but now he is just doing it himself. Besides, the Xu family, at the Hundred Flowers Banquet, I saw that the slut of the Wang family was favored by her husband, and she was just a boudoir woman, and she actually ran to my side and told me that she was willing to be a concubine, so skinless and faceless, and she was suppressed when she entered the mansion.