Chapter 65: The Debate of Life and Death The young woman sinks
A woman of her age, after the reorganization of the Zong family, is rare and has a better life than him, and there are few people who live better than her and have a more beautiful appearance than her. However, she met Liu Zhenqing, and everything she had had had been defiled by Liu Zhenqing. The previous sense of superiority seemed so ridiculous and unmentionable.
Yao gradually understood that now she can only accept it and let him slaughter her. Yao asked, "Do you know that even if you get my body, you can't get my heart?" ”
"Feelings will be cultivated slowly, and I believe that you will definitely have a change of heart one day."
Yao felt how ridiculous Liu Zhenqing's words were, and said quietly: "You have defiled my body, how can I have a reason to live?" If you don't let me go now, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself, and my corpse will be here. Even if you are lowly, you will not be humiliated. ”
Liu Zhenqing looked at Yao in surprise, and felt a faint pain in her heart. His love for Yao is real, even if Yao doesn't know it at all. However, when he heard that Yao didn't want to be with him even if he died, he felt a touch of desolation in his heart and asked, "Do you know what the righteousness of the family is?" ”
"I'm a woman, and I have no intention of making a name for myself. Husband and children are my definition of home, but people like you will not experience the warmth of home at all. ”
When Liu Zhenqing heard this, her heart was hot, and she actually poured out a long-lost tear, and smiled sadly: "You are really stupid!" Life is in a hurry, why don't you choose to live in the scenery, but prefer to be restrained by the shackles of the world in vain? ”
For some reason, Yao Shi felt the tiredness in this man's heart and his weariness of the world from Liu Zhenqing's desolate smile. A woman's mind is delicate, and Yao feels that Liu Zhenqing must have unknown suffering, and he used to be a person who was loyal to his family.
While Yao was pondering, Liu Zhenqing's temperament suddenly changed, and there was anger in his voice: "If you want to go back to your husband and children, you would rather die than share wealth and joy with me, in my opinion, you are an extremely stupid livestock." ”
Yao was shocked by this, but she didn't speak, she actually had an urge to listen to it. Liu Zhenqing's voice became louder and louder, and her words became more and more intense: "You think that a woman's loyalty to her family is a virtue, and she will be complacent and proud if she receives a little favor from a man." Have you ever thought that if you hadn't met Zong Qingheng in this life, and you weren't his wife, what would you have to do with each other in this life? The so-called gathering is like water, scattered like falling flowers. If you don't know each other in life, it doesn't matter if you die. I advise you to forget to be a wife; Forget to be a mother, and have nothing to do with the clan anymore. Just like flowers in a vase, once you leave the vase, there is no place in the world for you? How stupid you are! ”
Yao became more and more confused. She couldn't believe that Liu Zhenqing could say such ruthless, unrighteous and inhumane words, was he crazy? Perhaps this is the only explanation.
However, there was another throbbing in Yao's heart. She can clearly feel her sincere feelings for her from Liu Zhenqing's ruthless and unrighteous words. I was surprised in my heart, when did Liu Zhenqing start to fall in love with her? Although they have met a few times, they have never seen Liu Zhenqing behave strangely towards her.
Liu Zhenqing was moody at this time, seeing that Yao was pondering, she lightly applied her fat palm to her cheek, and her face clearly revealed endless tenderness. Yao's body trembled slightly, but he didn't avoid Liu Zhenqing's lightness. At this time, Liu Zhenqing seemed to have a kind of magic, which quietly washed away Yao's loyalty to his family.
Gently holding Yao's face, Liu Zhenqing looked at her lovingly, and said: "This face, I have seen in countless dreams, whether joy or sadness, is finally in front of my eyes today." Give me a reason, why do such a beautiful woman have to destroy herself and protect your foolish loyalty? ”
For the first time in his life, Yao was so ashamed of being so frivolous by a man. However, at this time, he was inexplicably disgusted, but a little reluctant to welcome. In an instant, Yao's mind was a little shaken, and she began to be afraid, afraid that her face would become rougher and rougher under the fatigue of the family. She was also flustered, and she didn't know what Liu Zhenqing meant by her words. The only thing that can make her feel is the pure and true feelings, the affection for her who she only knows today and misses her silently all day long.
Liu Zhenqing saw that Yao's heart began to loosen, and said, "Do you know the debate between life and death?" ”
Yao shook his head slightly.
"Life, all things are different; Death is the same as all things, and life is the same as the virtuous, the foolish, the noble and the lowly, and they are different; If you die, you will be destroyed by stenching rot, which is the same. The virtuous, the foolish, the noble and the lowly, are beyond their power, and the rotten and rotten are eliminated. If you are alive, you are a saint, and if you die, you will rot bones; If you are born, you will be the emperor, and if you die, you will rot bones, and you will be familiar with the difference? ”
After finishing speaking, Liu Zhenqing sighed regardless of whether Yao could understand or not, and said: "From this, what is the joy of being born? What is there to fear about death? ”
Yao's heart was shocked, although Liu Zhenqing couldn't understand everything, but he understood some, he was talking about that people live differently because of the virtuous, foolish, noble and lowly, but no matter how different their identities are, they all have one thing in common, that is, they will be rancid and disappear after death.
What about the so-called saints, you are a saint when you are alive, but after you die, you are not a piece of loess? Even if you are the emperor, what can you do? After death, you can't get rid of the fate of rancid melting.
Since the fate is the same, after turning into rotten bones, who can distinguish the high and low from the rotten bones? Who can tell your fate from the rotting bones? The more Yao thought about it, the more frightened she became, and it was inferred that she actually thought that since there was a pile of rotten bones in the end, who could care if you had done something sorry for your family in your lifetime?
Yao shook his head vigorously, not daring to think about these questions anymore, but another question followed. Why are Liu Zhenqing's words so pessimistic and sad? He should enjoy the glory and wealth in the torrent of life, but why did these absurd questions arise.
"You don't need to answer my question because you are the answer. What is the joy of being born? What's the point of living without you? What is there to fear about death? Not having you by your side is my fear. Your face is the face of heaven and man in my eyes, how can Zong Qingheng have it? I am really sad and indignant for you, but the red face of the sky falls into someone who is not compatible, isn't it a tyrannical thing?! ”
Yao's hearing seemed to have an understanding, and Liu Zhenqing hit the railway while it was hot: "Is beauty a common thing?" How many beautiful and incomprehensible women can't resist the ravages of time. If you are still beautiful, but you cannot make good use of your beauty, it is better not to have such a face. ”
Liu Zhenqing said that Yao knew that it was all clever words, just to deceive her to stay by her side, but she was also suddenly sad.
As the saying goes, the itch of marriage for seven years, she and Zong Qingheng have been married for ten years, it doesn't matter if they don't want to, after thinking about it, their hearts are really itchy. The years have been wearing down her face, and her husband is sick all day long. Fortunately, there is a child Zongyu, who has always been the last embankment for her to stick to her duty.
But how much longer can she hold out?
Once the appearance is no longer good, aging is a rapid occurrence. Who else but the bronze mirror can sigh for the beauty of her passing? Is it the husband? Is it a young child? Or, the obese but true Liu Zhenqing in front of him?
Liu Zhenqing saw that Yao's face was cloudy and painful, and her heart was full of love and pity, so she suddenly grabbed her hand, and on this hot morning, she mistakenly thought it was her own hand and did not resist.
"Wow". Liu Zhenqing's chubby face was filled with tears, and she complained in her mouth: "Why do I have to bear the pain of this lovesickness? Why can't such a beautiful woman save me from the sea of lovesickness? Liu Zhenqing grabbed Yao's hand, shook it vigorously, and repeated in his mouth: "You want to save me......"
The last line of defense in Yao's heart was finally broken by Liu Zhenqing's tears, and he hurriedly said, "How can I save you?" ”
"Save me with your beauty!"
Liu Zhenqing hugged Yao in his arms, and the two of them once again crossed the bed.
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At night, the moon is not young.
A mighty army walked in the Danxia Mountains. At the head was a middle-aged man and an old man with gray hair, riding horses, staring ahead, their eyes revealing a sense of determination.
The two are Meng Lie and Xiang Wentian.
Yu Biao, the king of Shuangyu Village, sent a messenger to Youzhou, and it happened that Chu Xiong went to Danzhou Holy War League to supervise the results of training. The messenger thought to himself, he was unfamiliar with this life, and he didn't know who he could trust, since he had the adult's purple gold token, he might as well go to the City Lord's Mansion and let the City Lord's Mansion help find Chu Xiong.
The messenger came to the city lord's mansion, and happened to be Meng Lie present, after seeing the purple gold token, he immediately asked the reason, and learned what Zong Wusheng had done in Langzhou, and he was arrogant for a while, and said: "The inspector disregarded his personal safety and went deep into the tiger's den, and we can't be indifferent, and this bone has not been active for a long time." ”
So, Meng Lie arranged for someone to go to Danzhou to call Chu Xiong back, and arranged for him to quickly form a holy war alliance team with the Zong Wusheng token, and he also called three thousand city guards from Meng Tian to embark on the road of crusading against Langzhou.
As he approached, Meng Lie grabbed the reins abruptly, and the horse stopped.
Monlie asked the messenger, "What is this place?" The fog ahead, making it difficult to walk at night, may be difficult to pass. ”
The messenger walked out of the back team, came to the front to take a look, and immediately wondered: "No, this is the foot of the Demon Stone Mountain, how can the fog condense at the foot of the mountain, usually such a big fog will only be on the top of the mountain or halfway up the mountain, why is this today?" The messenger muttered a few words, turned to Meng Lie and said, "My lord, there is no obstacle to fog, although there are mountains and peaks ahead, they are all flat roads, and there is no obstacle to traveling. ”
When Chu Xiong heard this, he came to the front, looked at the mist, and asked: "Great Commander, this place is weird, please let me go and investigate first, and be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Ship." ”
Meng Lie looked at Chu Xiong with appreciation, and said in his heart that this son looks dull, but he is cautious, and Zong Wusheng is really good at picking people.
"You guys take a break here, and wait for Chu Xiong to go to investigate before marching." Meng Lie greeted him, and then dismounted with Xiang Wentian.
Chu Xiong took the order and left, gradually approaching the dense fog. In the rear team, there was a pair of eyes that shone strangely, and the expression on his face was changeable, as if he was thoughtful.
This person is none other than Chu Mingxuan, the patriarch of the Chu family, who adopted Chu Xiong.
The closer he got to the dense fog, the more strange Chu Xiong felt, and there was a fishy smell emitting from the dense fog, which seemed to be the smell of the demon beast's lair, and he actually had an inexplicable feeling about this smell.