The parrot flew away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the parrot flew away, it became hot and dry every day. At noon, Bingyu couldn't go out for a walk with Tangtang, and she didn't want to play. Yes, her heart could not go back to the past, the past before she knew him. Now, she didn't know how to put her heart, and in the end, she decided to go to the game to see what to see, of course, not to see what was happening in the Three Realms, but to see ...... Did that person reappear.

After spending more than a month in the village, Bingyu's spirit has recovered a lot. In the past month, the villagers have cared for this little girl, and from time to time they have sent some buds, sweet potatoes and other specialties to comfort Bingyu, and the matchmaker came to the door, saying that she wanted to tell her the matchmaker, what kind of squire's son, the young master of the foreign family Yunyun. Bing Yu laughed, she would never have made a home in this small village.

She wanted to go home. Go back to that home in Chang'an City. There were her memories, there was her shadow of him, and she was going back there to wait for him, whether it was a man or a spirit.

"Sister, I'm homesick, I want to go home." Bingyu said to Qianyu.

"Home? Well, it seems that you miss your father and them, so go back. They should be happy to see you back like this. "Qianyu knows that Bingyu has not fully recovered, but it is already much better than when she first came, maybe when she returns to the Dragon Palace, with the care of her father and queen, she will get better faster. She didn't know that the home her sister wanted to return to was her own home.

Bingyu knew that she understood the mistake and did not correct it, she thought, it would be better to be wrong in this way, if she knew that she had returned to Chang'an alone, she would not be at ease, and if she tried her best to keep it, she would not be able to go. It's better to deal with it like this, and it's too late for her to know.

After all, it is not a long-term solution, and she feels that leaving at the right time is the wisest choice.

After saying a simple goodbye to her sister, brother-in-law and fellow villagers, Bingyu turned around and flew towards Chang'an.

Because it has passed the day of provincial relatives stipulated by the emperor, His Majesty the Emperor announced that Bing Yu and Qing Xuan are automatically relinquishing their official positions, and their positions will be filled by new officials. Bingyu just didn't want to be an official, so she didn't care after listening to the housekeeper's report.

The roses and azaleas in the flower garden in front of the house have bloomed, and the yard is full of flowers. Butterflies often fly over and land on the petals, and then flutter their wings and fly away.

A new baby is born every day in the ranch, and Bingyu is busy delivering the new baby while taking care of the "mother".

On this day, a magical species actually appeared in the newborn baby, which was a cute baby parrot!

It was born with its eyes closed, its feathers wet and sticking to its body, its body the size of a baby's fist, and its tiny body curled up and shivered when Ice Jade removed the eggshell from its body.

The newborn baby can't eat yet, and Bingyu can only let it stay by its mother's side. It was a hen who loved all babies, including the parrot baby, although she didn't know where the freak came from. After about a week, the parrot's feathers were plump, its feet were on its feet, and its body looked larger than before.

Since having this baby parrot, Bingyu has been much happier. How she wished he could see the parrot too, to see him teach it to speak, and to see him laugh happily. However, he just didn't come back, and he didn't even have a message. Bingyu's heart was empty, and tears flowed out disobediently.

"Madam, you can't always miss the young master like this, you have to take care of yourself." The housekeeper persuaded on the side, "The young master is watching from the sky, and he will not be at ease knowing that you are like this, so please Mrs. still think about it......"

After Bingyu came back, he told the housekeeper how the young master let his father be killed, how he got sick, and then went to the south to recuperate.

Bing Yu always wondered, even if you are gone, can't the soul come back to see me? I miss you every day, how can you bear to leave me here alone, see me lonely, see me sad.

Crying day after day, until the tears dried up and could no longer flow, Bingyu used busyness to make herself forget the past.

The daily rush in the pastures and flower beds did make her forget her sorrows, and even herself, until the appearance of the little parrot showed a glimmer of life in her already dead heart.

Yes, the appearance of the little parrot seemed to activate her heart again, and she even took the parrot for him, but she knew that it was not him.

"Say 'hello.'" Ice Jade at the parrot.

"......" the parrot was silent.

"Say 'hello.'"

"......" The parrot remained silent.

"Silly parrot stupid parrot, can't even say 'hello'." Bing Yu pointed at the parrot's head with her hand and said angrily. She'd been teaching this guy for days, but she couldn't hear a single response. Either this guy is stubborn, or he is born unable to speak! Bing Yu thought angrily.

"Hello ......"

This guy's sudden words made Bing Yu stunned, "Huh? You said? Bing Yu couldn't believe her ears, she looked at the parrot and said, "I'll listen to one more sentence." ”

"Hello." The parrot shrunk its neck and snapped out a "Hello". The voice is quirky and jerky.

"Wow wow, you're finally able to speak human language." Bing Yu clapped her hands, overjoyed. But after only a moment, he was no longer happy. In the past, she would share with him whenever there was something happy, but now, no matter how happy she is, she can't find anyone to share it, and there is nothing more sad and sad in this world.

The parrot grows day by day, and its feathers become more and more beautiful. Bingyu began to teach it to memorize poems.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown." Ice Jade recited it over and over again.

The parrot blinked its eyes, thought for a while, and opened its mouth to say, "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground." ”

"Then say, look up at the bright moon and look down at your hometown."

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground."

"Hey, you guy, why do you always say the first two sentences, look up at the bright moon...... Yes, say, 'Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown'. ”

"Look up at the bright moon...... Bow your head and miss your hometown......" the parrot stumbled and followed.

'Well, that's right. That's good. Bingyu caressed its head, thinking that if he was there, he would like this parrot too.

She thought of him every day, and then talked to the parrot, and the days went by.

She was eager to tell him what the parrot had learned, for example, that it would say long sentences in full sentences, such as "Li Qingxuan is a big bad guy"; It will also recite complex poems, such as Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine", Du Fu's "Song Broken by the Autumn Wind" and so on. She wanted to tell him what a clever parrot it was, and that it was improving every day under her tune.

But when the parrot was old, too old to speak, and unable to recite poems, and finally died on the stand she had made for it at the door, and the person she had been thinking about still did not come back......

The flowers in the flower garden bloomed and thanked, thanked and bloomed, and the reincarnation of several lifetimes was waiting for that person to appear, but that person just didn't appear. It's as if that person never existed!

But this mansion, this courtyard, this flower garden...... Obviously, it was all created by that person himself, and it was all now, no matter what, there is only himself......

The night is glued, the moonlight is like water, the red candles are swaying in the house of the champion's mansion, and the sound of the piano is bleak:

Snowflakes are falling in the sky / The cold north wind keeps blowing / Looking at the end of the world / My dear I can't see our home

Thoughts are torn off by the wind/Concerned on both ends of the earth/When will we meet/Hearts are interdependent/Dreams are connected/The geese flying south/When will they return

Snowflakes are falling in the sky / The cold north wind keeps blowing / The end of the world is broken / Honey, I'm here waiting for you to come home

Missing like a kite breaking the string / I miss you at the north and south ends / When will we meet / Love each other / Love forever / The geese flying south / When will we meet in our dreams

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At night, the sweltering heat makes people breathless. Outside the window, the cicadas are silent, and inside the window, people's hearts are lonely. The heavy night seems to engulf the whole world, and if the human heart is swallowed up by this dark night, will it not hurt?

At some point, Bing Yuwei fell asleep in bed. Her small body curled up in the huge fairy tent, like a small boat sailing lonely in the sea, the rolling waves seemed to swallow the boat at any moment.

"Master, the apprentice has troubles that cannot be solved, please ask Master for help."

Under the huge painful pressure, Bing Yu felt that she had reached the limit of what she could bear, and in the next second, she didn't know if she would be blown into powder by this pressure, or if she had been liberated by killing herself, at this critical moment, she suddenly remembered the Antarctic Immortal, that is, her master. Master is well-informed and highly cultivated, and will definitely be able to help her solve this problem. So, early the next morning, Bingyu came to Changshou Village to make it clear.

"I'm very happy that you can think of Master today. I don't think it's been a long time since we've seen each other. The Antarctic Immortal Weng sat on the futon with an indifferent expression. His eyes were slightly open, his white mustache fluttered on his chest, and a light and calm air floated on his face.

"It's all unfilial piety, I haven't come to visit the master for a long time, if the master scolds, the disciple doesn't dare to complain." Bingyu knelt down to worship the immortal, and was ashamed.

"That's it, I don't blame you. If you can think of Master today, you still have a place in your heart, so I can help you solve your problems. The Antarctic Immortal Weng paused and said: "Those who are troubled are nothing more than the things they pursue cannot be obtained, so they make people feel troubled. In heaven and earth, dogs and horses can cause troubles, and to relieve troubles, we must keep a distance from these things, jump out of the fence we have set up, and help others more. When you help others, you also fulfill yourself. The world is big, the origin and extinction, the gathering and dispersion of the fate are just one of the processes, and there is no need to be too persistent. It's that you can't run away, it's not that you can't force it, everything should go with nature, don't go against the sky, and don't be self-centered, so that your mind will be open-minded, and there will be less troubles and pains. ”

"Thank you Master for being enlightened, disciple understands."

It's really better to listen to your words than to read a book for ten years. After listening to the Antarctic Immortal Weng's words, Bing Yu's heart immediately opened up a lot. "If I had known this, I would have come to invite my father earlier." Bing Yu thought to herself.

When she left Changshou Village, Bingyu's heart seemed to have been baptized, all the dirt on her heart was cleaned, a smile resurfaced on her face, and her whole person seemed to have been reborn.