Chapter Twenty-Four: The Flower of the Other Side
"By the way, did you bring both?" After a long time, Mu Qinghan asked slowly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The phoenix hairpin above her head was about to fall away, but she pulled it out casually and threw it aside.
"I've brought them all." As she spoke, Kaoru opened the baggage she was carrying. revealing the moonlight dance clothes inside, as well as a bronze mirror of Luan Feng.
"It's the same! Over the past ten years, people have changed, scenery has changed, but things have not changed. Mu Qinghan looked at those two things with complicated eyes, which were a little terrifying.
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"The queen mother's dance is so beautiful! It's even more beautiful than the peacocks in the garden! The three- and four-year-old child blinked his starry eyes and said vividly.
At that time, she did not know that all souls have spirits, and some things could not be compared. Besides, how can one be mixed up with a dead thing and a living thing?
"Really? That cold child needs to grow up soon! At that time, the queen mother will pass this dance dress to you, and you will dance to the queen mother. The fairy-like woman smiled, her eyes full of love.
"But I can't dance so well with my mother, I don't think I can wear this dance dress." The child thought for a moment and puffed out his cheeks and said.
"Han'er, you are the daughter of the queen mother, so you can naturally dance better than anyone else. No! It should be better than the queen mother's dance. "The beautiful queen mother of the city, there is no love in her eyes. Word by word, he said very seriously. Her words came true, but in a different situation.
"Hmmm! Such a beautiful dance costume, was it given to the mother by the father and the emperor? Nodding firmly, she couldn't help but be fascinated when she looked at the moonlight dance dress she wore on her mother.
Xiao Mingyu shook his head and smiled without saying a word. Her hand held the child's little hand and walked leisurely on the jade steps.
"Who is the person who gave the mother's clothes?" asked curiously, born in the palace, she has heard and seen since she was a child. knew that what everyone in this palace was most afraid of was her father, but she was not afraid.
"That's the best person for the queen mother besides your father." The woman above couldn't help but smile lightly, which made people a little unpredictable.
"That's my uncle?" The child gives the answer he can think of, with a little doubt on his face.
Her curiosity has always been very high, even after so many things have been experienced. It's just that I learned how to bury my curiosity in my heart and unravel it step by step.
Xiao Mingyu stopped, still shook his head, and smiled without saying a word......
To this day, she can't guess who gave the dress to her.
After taking a closer look at these two things, the person next to him was surprised and said, "Oh my God! The one on this mirror kimono is the same pattern! It's just that the color is different. ”
"Do you know what kind of flower this is?" She asked Xun'er, as if she was asking someone else, but there were only two of them in the carriage.
Xun'er's head shook like a rattle, such a strange flower, if she had seen it, she would definitely have a deep memory and would not forget it.
"The flowers are red and white, and even the names are sometimes the same, sometimes different. If not, how lonely the dead would be! Mu Qinghan's hand caressed the dance clothes, and the texture of the moon shadow veil was soft and cool, as if it had really touched the moonlight.
"Dead people? I've never seen this kind of flower slave before! I don't know if there's anywhere else. She was a little excited, like all the ignorant girls in the world.
But the more prosperous it is, the more dazzling it is, and it is impossible to distinguish who is right and who is wrong. If she can choose, she Mu Qinghan would rather become a wild grass by the stream.
"This flower is called the other side flower, the red one is called the manju sawa, and the white one is the mandala flower. It's not a good thing to see this flower! "Is there really a flower in this world? She didn't know, but she believed it.
Picking up the burden again, Mu Qinghan smiled slightly and said, "Manzhu Sawa is the legendary soul-attracting flower, the only flower in the underworld. According to legend, this flower only blooms in the Yellow Spring, and it is the only scenic color on the Yellow Spring Road. Its beauty is the ominous beauty of disaster, death, and separation. The shocking red is like this wedding dress! ”
She pointed to her own body, her eyes glinting with a strange light. A little cinnabar mole on the forehead seems to be gradually transforming into a flower on the other side.
"Princess......" Xun'er rubbed her eyes, but it didn't change, it was still the cinnabar mole the size of a red bean and as red as blood. Some people looked at the person in front of them in a daze, and for a while they couldn't tell whether to understand the flower or to use things as a metaphor for people.
"What's wrong?" Mu Qinghan asked lightly, her eyes seemed to see those beautiful flowers that symbolized bad luck, and then said: "The flowers on the other side, one grows on the other side, and the other is born by the Santu River." Perhaps, it is also a good choice to bloom like a flower on the other side. The latter sentence was so light that she was the only one who heard it.
Because of this, she couldn't let go of it anymore.
"Since this flower on the other side is so unlucky, why ......" Xun'er muttered, and the last half of the sentence didn't dare to say after all.
"Why do you want to embroider it on this garment, engraved in this ancient realm?" Her soft gaze was like the bright moon in the sky, but she was so sentimental at the moment.
It is true that such an ominous flower should not have appeared, but it did appear. If she could recognize it, how could her mother not recognize it?
Looking at the long and jade figure on the back of the horse in front of him, Mu Qinghan stretched his brows and said: "Lovesickness is difficult, **** is dying, why do people in the world still go around in this red dust?" In fact, it's just to find the obsession in my heart. And her obsession, however, has become an obsession again, which has long been ingrained.
The story of Manju Sawa is very poignant, but Mandala Hua has a beautiful beginning! It would be great if you could be like this in both human beings and things.
"But the slave still doesn't understand." Kaoru shook her head, clearly not understanding what she meant.
She is still young, and she has been in the cold palace for many years, although she has seen many people in the world, but she only understands the shallow layer on her face.
Who knows what the real warmth and coldness of the world is like?
"That's it! After a while, you'll understand. The beautiful woman in a scarlet dress like blood sighed silently, and a line of green silk covered the scar at the corner of her eye.
Even if it is fragmented, it still has the pride of innocence, which is not a different kind of beauty!