(1) Draw the face and eyebrows, until the snow is white
I was originally a ghost in this world, wandering the world for hundreds of years, and I should have been reincarnated as a human as soon as possible, but I didn't know what to give up and couldn't let go of. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Words, this is the name that the master gave me, I have long lost the memory of my previous life, who is the surname, it was the master who saw me pitiful, took me in and settled on this cold mountain, and someone accompanied me to say a word.
That day there was a rich family in Kyoto, the girl was seriously ill, went up the mountain to seek medical treatment, the girl was sent to the end of a quarter of an hour after the breath, the master said that she was haunted by evil spirits since she was a child, she has long lost her aura, it is a miracle to be able to live until now, the master was favored by the rich and noble family in his early years, and he couldn't bear to see the white-haired people send the black-haired people, and my ghost, just lack a place to stay, that day, I was reborn, when I was five years old.
When I woke up, it was the second day, the master said that this body is a wonderful root, is a martial arts wizard, plus my soul is still unstable, so I sent this body of family ten years later to pick it up, at that time I heard the master said, this body is the prime minister's daughter, there are three brothers and one sister in the family, and I am the fifth, by the prime minister as a treasure, cherished very much, for a lonely soul and wild ghost, after hundreds of years of travel, has already seen through the great sorrows and joys of the world, the ebb and flow of the tide, such identity has long been regarded as something outside the body, laugh at it.
Spring to autumn, these seem to have nothing to do with the cold mountain, the top of the cold mountain, all year round is winter, this is the third year that I have lived in this world with Situ Yan's body, these years, the master taught me the five elements of gossip, night observation of the sky, strange arts, peerless martial arts and medical skills, the master said, in this life I can be reborn is fate, must return the wish of the previous life, otherwise eternal life and eternal life can no longer be reincarnated, one more martial arts, can have one more weight, survive the world to fulfill the wish.
"Miss, Han Lao said that there is a distinguished guest at the foot of the mountain, let you pick it up." Mo Lian, an orphan girl rescued by the master at the foot of the mountain, gave me a companion, but this girl has always regarded herself as a maid, thinking about taking care of me, maybe even she herself can't stand my existence that will pass away at any time.
"Hmm" got up from the lack of water, Mo Lian put on my clothes, and called the white tiger to step aside. Turned over the white tiger, holding a jade flute, blowing a tune that he didn't know, the master said that this song was lost three hundred years ago [Chaobai], he had heard it on the rivers and lakes, but it was not played or played, but he had heard the old man hum a few words.
Master said that this song was created by Princess Anping, the most beloved princess under the knee of the emperor of the northern kingdom three hundred years ago, Princess Anping was the first beauty of the dynasty, and married the son of the general at that time, Xuanyuan Xi Dynasty, that is, the founding emperor of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, I heard that on the night of marriage, Xuanyuan Xi Dynasty killed the emperor and seized the throne, except for the change of people and surnames, everything else has changed, Princess Anping became the queen and was imprisoned in the palace, since then the night and night [Chaobai], soon died, when there was a three-month-old child in the belly, Xuanyuan Xi Dynasty named her as Queen Deshan, It was decreed that no one was allowed to play this song, no one was allowed to have a private portrait of the queen, and no one was allowed to talk about Empress Deshan behind her back, it seems that nothing has changed except these, the world is still surnamed Xuanyuan, and the people are still healthy, except for Kyoto, which was unreasonably asked to relocate, where it was given a new name, called the old capital.
Master has helped me to find it, the portrait is really gone, but I found the portrait of Xuanyuan Xichao in the ancestral heir of the palace, I don't know what my expression was when I saw the portrait at that time, and I can't explain my feelings, but I can't help but feel like a needle and a cone, and it has been stimulating the restless soul.
When I rode the white tiger and walked down the mountain, I saw more than a dozen people standing with knives, forming a circle, outside the circle was the snow wolf on this cold mountain, and there was only a picturesque boy in the circle. The man looked at me, as if he was looking at me, I couldn't see through his eyes, it seemed familiar, and it hurt my heart.