Chapter 90: Water Moon Flowers (Part II)
"Brother...... What's wrong with you, sigh what? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Sensing the gloom in Qianfu's expression, Qianling smiled delicately, her slender jade arms held Qianfu like a coquettish, a pair of agate-like elite and wonderful eyes stared at Qianfu tightly like a dense nebula, and her delicate jade face was filled with a nervous emotion.
Qianfu raised his head, a bright smile was hooked at the corner of his slender mouth, a trace of complexity flashed in the corner of his elite eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Ling'er, what do you think of Donghuang?" ”
"Donghuang has a vast territory, simple people's livelihood, rich and beautiful, compared to Nanyu, there is no more, hehe, I believe that even if Ling'er marries Donghuang, my brother will definitely rest assured. Isn't that right......" Qianling's voice was smart, and a pair of dark eyes looked at Qianfu with a fluttering spirit, knowing that her brother was worried about herself, and her little heart was full of joy.
"You girl...... Qianfu raised her eyebrows and smiled bitterly, and patted Qianling's head punitively as if she was dissatisfied, "You girl, before you pass the door, your heart is already towards others, alas...... It's really a big woman. It's okay to do without my brother so soon. Qianfu looked at his sister with a hurt face and sighed.
Thousands of embarrassment, delicate as snow on the skin of the red glow, like the spring of March, bewitching and beautiful, endearing......
"Brother...... Don't talk nonsense. Qianling smiled shyly, and her well-behaved and agile head almost hung on the ground.
"Haha......" Qianfu laughed loudly, accompanied by Qianling to walk out, get along for many years, know this girl too well, although Qianling is arrogant, but she is kind and stubborn, what she recognizes, even if the sky falls, she still does it.
Qianfu raised his head, and the loss and gloom in his heart were pressed down...... This girl, this stubbornness and stubbornness of her mind, isn't she very much like herself. It's just that I hope he won't be like himself, falling flowers are intentionally ruthless......
"Brother...... Brother, what's that? Is it the legendary water moonflower? "Avoid Qianling, the dignified and mysterious gods, the majestic Nandi Qianfu, the handsome and deep eyes are suddenly as transparent as water, as if they are filled with thousands of soft rivers like water, the clear waves flow, permeated with thousands of tenderness, and it is not weak at all and Qianling's delicate and moving.
Hearing this, Qianfu raised his eyes, flashed the previous weakness, and suddenly recovered the mysterious majesty of that generation, with a smile in his eyes, he looked at the scattered pavilions in the distance, and said lightly, "Well, Shui Yuehua, the embodiment of kindness and forgiveness, the people of the Eastern Emperor regard her as the god of love, and her story is praised by the world. ”
"Brother......" Qianling is dissatisfied and coquettish, really, why does my brother always tease her, she is still the eldest princess of Nanyu now, what do you say to stay in Donghuang, Qianling smiled, and her delicate pretty face was almost twisted together, "The people of Donghuang may revere Shui Yuehua very much, but in my opinion, she is stupid." Qianling pouted and muttered.
"A man who has been in love for thousands of years, she can bear to let go and let them fly with wings, the sea and the sky. What's not stupid? ”
Qianfu smiled, and seemed to have expected this situation.
Tens of millions of years ago, when hell was not divided into the four seas, hell suddenly appeared a delicate and charming, peerless fairy dust woman, like water delicate, like the moon gentle, people than flowers, the world gave the name: water moon flower.
Shui Yuehua fell in love with a mortal man, wanted to fall in love with him, accompanied him for the rest of his life, and missed him all the time. The times change, the vicissitudes of life, no matter how great the love is, it can't withstand the alternation and dilution of the years.
Every time the dust of Shui Yuehua comes, every time she thinks deeply, it seems to remind men of the bumpy flow of life and life. The former mountain alliance and sea oath, the last cloud of the past. Once accompanied by death, in the end, it was far away. The water moon has spent thousands of years of attachment, but in the end it is just a man's obsession.
The love is gone, and the fate is far away. All the entanglements are just the two-compartmental torture after empty talk, so Shui Yuehua realized and was stunned. From then on, he retreated, smiled at the mountains and forests, and let them be free.
The water moon flower that returned to the water moon flower hermitage experienced countless days, and finally dissipated, realized it thoroughly, and became a generation of immortal gods, ranking in the immortal class. However, her tolerance and kindness have been praised by later generations for a long time, and it has become a myth in the East Emperor Sea Prison, and people must worship them whether they marry wives and have children, weddings and funerals, in order to show respect.
A generation of popular love tragedies has brewed a generation of charming and legendary myths, but when it comes to Qianling, it has become worthless.
"This kind of compromise, burying the sincerity, is not necessarily really great." Qianling frowned slightly, and said seriously, "The reason is determined by heaven, the share is artificial, the vast sea of people, acquaintance and love, itself is a kind of fate." Why make excuses for your later cowardice? Qianling frowned and said softly, she felt that Shui Yuehua had been in love for so many years, in love for so many lives, but in the end it turned into empty talk, and before the person was beyond the mortal body, she gave up her attachment, not so much stupid, but cowardly.
Without the courage to truly love and the determination to face setbacks, Qianling said in her heart, such a woman, even if she is a generation of gods, will not be respected by her.
If she loves, she must be earth-shattering, devoted to one heart, and never fall in love for a lifetime. If she is in love, she must be vigorous and unswerving until death. She is unwilling to compromise, let alone compromise. Turning the sea into a reef, the iron tree blooming, the value is sincerity.
Maybe it's confidence, or conceit, she believes. Her Qianling man must be one in ten thousand, amazing and brilliant. She also believes that she has the perseverance and strength to win a vigorous force that truly belongs to her.
Therefore, Shui Yuehua's compromise and concession don't seem to make her agree much.
Qianfu smiled lightly, looking at the feathered hair watching the flight in the distance, the lifelike statue of the water moon flower, and he had mixed feelings for a while. Qianling's arrogance and self-confidence are naturally known to him. But at the same time, there is also a faint unease.
"The reason is determined by heaven, is it man-made?" Qianfu quietly raised his head, looked at the grand statue of the grand woman in the center with burning eyes, and muttered gloomily, "Why do I spend my whole life and cry hard, and finally I still feel sorry for myself." Is this the end for me? "Like crying, complaining, like admiration, like autumn sorrow, mottled in the heart.
"Huh? Brother...... Did you say anything? Qianling on the side looked at the jade statue thoughtfully, looked back when she heard the words, and wondered after realizing it.
"Silly girl, when you meet that person, you'll know." Qianfu came back to his senses and smiled, patted Qianling's pretty head, and went first. Wuzi left Qianling alone to entangle.
Delusion?
Why did she faintly feel an inexplicable aura from her brother.
Qianling shook her head in confusion and walked up to follow.
"Boom ......" The two left one after another, but they didn't notice the catastrophe of the Heavenly Dao that gathered above the Liuliqiong Hall behind them!
(To be continued.) )