There are thousands of love flowers in this world, but only one is missing, which is called perfect.

Lu Qianjin couldn't say anything about the entangled love and hate between these people, and looked up at Chu Yuan's face. He is already a little old, but time seems to treat him very favorably, he is still handsome, but he is a little more calm than before, which is the unique charm that the years give to men.

"Sit down, there are things I want to ask you, and there are things I want to tell you. It will talk for a long time," he said, glancing at his wife's mourning hall, "You may think that I have no respect for the deceased, but I think it is necessary for her to know about these things. ”

Chu Yuan was noncommittal, raised his feet and sat down. "What do you want to know?"

"It's not that I want to know, in fact, I will only ask for Liu Chuyu, He Ji, how has he been doing all these years?"

A faint pain flashed in Chu Yuan's eyes, no matter how long he deceived himself, he still had to accept this fact in the end. Liu Chuyu's favorite has always been He Ji......

"What does it mean to you? What is not good? He tugged at the corners of his mouth bitterly, feeling straight to the bottom of his heart. In terms of external things, his family is rich, his concubine is beside him, and his wife sits on the side, so he naturally lives well. Inside, I think he's even more miserable than I am. ”

What is more sad than love is that if you get it, you think you don't love it, and you don't know it until it disappears in front of you, so you care about it.

Some things can be lost and can come back, and some will never be again, such as Liu Chuyu's life.

"He likes to do Qimen ghost art very much now, and his family is reluctant to go back, he always likes to stay in the lotus pond in the palace, and he still talks about resurrecting Chu Yu. Ridiculous, what's the use of doing that? ”

Lu Qianjin looked at Ying Zheng clearly, and guessed at the beginning that Liu Chuyu's transformation into immortal bones might have something to do with He Ji, but now it seems that this is indeed the case. I just don't know what method he used......

People go to tea and cool, Liu Chuyu's bones have already become cold in the lotus pond, and there is no need to do many things again.

Lu Qianjin asked again: "Does your wife's death have anything to do with you?" "It's not been a few years since I thought about it, and Princess Nanjun Xian, who seemed to be extremely healthy, died like this, and ordinary people have to doubt it.

"Nope." Chu Yuan didn't expect her to ask such a question, and said in surprise: "Although I have Chu Yu in my heart, I won't kill my wife in the end." This is the biggest difference between Chu Yuan and He Ji.

He continued: "Madame has long had signs of leaving, the Southern Song Dynasty was destroyed, and she, as a princess, is now watching another clan ascend to the throne of the royal family, and she has long been depressed in her heart. What's more, she has been hiding the matter of killing Chu Yu in her heart all these years, and she is even more suspicious of what happened to me and Chu Yu for more than ten days, and the demons in her heart are combined, so she left so early. ”

At the end of the day, she thinks too much and wants too much. Later, the identity was changed, and it was difficult for others, so naturally he could only embarrass himself.

Just because of a love word.

Lu Qianjin nodded, "What I want to ask, you have already sued me." He took out the small bronze mirror and a red thread from his sleeve and handed it to Chu Yuan, "Put the strand of hair into the mirror, and you can see the memory of Liu Chuyu in the past." ”

Chu Yuan's hands trembled a little, and when he heard her words, he trembled even more in shock. Can the past and the past really be shown in front of you? Can he really, ever take another look at her vivid face?

Take a look at the two things, the bronze mirror is small/clever/exquisite/long, and then look at the red line, sure enough, there is a black hair around it.

He glanced at Lu Qianjin hesitantly, but finally made up his mind to carefully take off his hair and put it on the mirror. The strands of hair touched the mirror, as if they had been sucked in. It's like gravel entering the water, rippling wave after wave.

The past is immortal, and the next life is immortal.

Whose memories crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and came to him again?

It's Chu Yu.

Liu Chuyu was crying, and her tears slipped down her face one by one. She looked at the man in front of her sadly, it was clearly in front of her, why did she feel that there were thousands of mountains and rivers between them?

"Huijing ......"

It was He Ji's voice with a thick disappointment and depression that answered her: "Don't call me that, princess, don't call me that......"

"Am I not even qualified to call you that now? He Ji, do you think you're too cruel?! If you want to take a concubine, I promised, what you want to accept is Song Xiangrou, I maybe. Your beloved concubine gave birth to a daughter, I maybe! You've lived your life ever since, and what are you doing to provoke me? He Ji, since you called me a princess, why can't you respect me as a princess?! ”

"Do you ask yourself if you look a little bit like a princess?!" He Ji angrily waved down the tea set on the table, and the fragments scattered all over the ground seemed to draw a chasm between them, and no one could cross it. "I pretend not to see the matter between you and the emperor. If you accept those faces, as long as you don't make trouble in front of me, I have the right to pretend that you don't. But you shouldn't put your mind on Yan Hui, don't forget, he is your ninth uncle! ”

It turned out that it was for Chu Yuan. Thanks to her, I thought he had her in his heart, so he began to care!

She approached him step by step, tears still hanging on her face, but she made people feel a kind of determination. "What kind of man, as long as I have a crush, it must be mine. Since I have taken a fancy to Chu Yuan, then he is no longer my ninth uncle. Just like you, He Ji, I don't want to like you anymore, then you won't be my colt anymore. ”

"Liu Chuyu, are all the people of your Liu family such crazy people?!" He jerked out and grabbed her shoulders as if he were crazy. He couldn't believe it, how could the glass villain, who was once hidden among the layers of lotus leaves, become such an obscene/filthy appearance? "Your emperor's younger brother Liu Ziye was tyrannical, and even forced his aunt to be in the harb/harem. And you, Liu Chuyu, are not far behind, you are not satisfied with raising noodles, and your ninth uncle will not let go! Liu Chuyu, you are so disgusting! ”

"You're disgusting!" In his shackles, her shoulders hurt as if they were about to be shattered in the next moment, but she still refused to let go of her mouth willfully and stubbornly. "You have an affair with Song Xiangrou, He Ji, you are disgusting! Although Chu Yuan is in my house, I have never touched him! He Ji, I have told you the truth now, are you willing to believe my mother? ”

He Ji was stunned at this moment, he didn't expect Liu Chuyu to show weakness with such a posture at this moment, in essence, he didn't want to believe Liu Chuyu.

So unconsciously, he shook his head.

The disbelieving doubts in his eyes shattered all the expectations in her heart. She even laughed, it turned out that she was hurt to the extreme but couldn't cry, "I knew that you didn't believe me." That's it, believe it or not, there's no need for it. ”

She reached out and plucked the phoenix step on her head and shook it against his heart: "Let go of me, or I'll let you die now!" "The eyes are fierce." There is your intoxication on the step shake, He Ji, don't forget, never forget jì. ”

He Ji didn't want to die, at least not yet. Song Xiangrou also wanted him to protect him, and his child had just been born not long ago. If he dies, who will protect them?

So he gently let go of his hand.

Many years later, He Ji recalled the past, and it seemed that from this time on, Liu Chuyu no longer had illusions about him. She always let him go afterwards because she had already decided to let go as well.

Liu Chuyu held the phoenix and shook out the door, and when she opened the door, the dazzling sunlight shone through, reflecting the rippling water in her eyes. She was pulled over by He Ji when she was drinking and talking with Chu Yuan, and when she came, it was still cloudy, and when she pushed the door open, it was already full of sunshine.

She laughed silently, does this also mean that she no longer has a grudge for He Ji, and in the future, it will disappear?

"Chu Yu!" When she stepped out of the room, He Ji shouted to her with all his might.

She turned her head and saw him pleading with a pleading look in her eyes: "Don't be embarrassed, please." The matter between him and you and me had nothing to do with it in the first place. If you want revenge, come to me, and don't inflict it on anyone else. ”

She didn't speak, turned away, and never looked back.

When he returned to Chu Yuan, he was playing the piano. The ordinary guqin makes a melodious and quiet sound under the plucking of his fingertips. Very nice to hear.

Liu Chuyu stood at the door, smiling as he finished playing the whole song. Seeing that he raised his head and found himself, his face showed a touch of surprise: "Why don't you come in?" ”

"I don't want to disturb this good music." She walked in with her feet raised, still seated at the feast that had not yet begun. She picked up the flask and poured two glasses of wine. Chu Yuan got up and walked over to sit down, and took the glass of wine she pushed over.

She picked up her cup, raised her head and drank it all, and the sleeves of her hands were full of wind, with a bit of relieved pride.

Chu Yuan looked distressed, "Did the horse embarrass you?" ”

"How dare he?" She still had a smile on her face, but not in her eyes. poured another glass, and when he saw that Chu Yuan didn't move, he said, "Why doesn't Uncle Nine drink it?" ”

Chu Yuan raised his sleeves and drank the bitter and cold wine slowly: "I drank the wine, what does Chu Yu want to say?" ”

"Today is the tenth day, after drinking this glass of wine, I will have someone send Uncle Nine back to the house." She held the wine glass in one hand, but the look in her eyes was sincere. "Uncle Jiu, don't worry, the news that you would rather be a jade crush than accompany me has already been spread. When you return home, your reputation will not be damaged in the slightest, and your business will not be held accountable......"

He couldn't take it anymore, and suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand. As if burned by the temperature of his palm, the hand holding the cup trembled violently, and the wine in the cup was scattered on the table, staining the table.

"Chu Yu, what about you, your reputation, what should I do?"

Liu Chuyu never thought that Chu Yuan would like him, so at this time, it was just the love of the elders for the juniors. So she gave him a reassuring smile, but she didn't know whether she was comforting him or herself.

"My reputation? That's it......"