Text Chapter 212 The Curse of the Flower Lethe River on the Other Side
Three days later.
Tang Qianshu actually didn't have any expectations for the Thousand Nights Kingdom, and she couldn't kill Feng Feiye now, because she didn't have the energy to deal with a country's attack on her now.
If there were no worries, no restrictions from Beigong Changli, she would inevitably choose to kill him, or even if she couldn't kill him, she would not hesitate to die with him.
She didn't look down on his status, she didn't care about the empire, and she didn't have the idea of attending their wedding.
Originally, she told Yan Lei that she would leave as soon as possible, but she received a letter from Hua Yinxun: August 20 and this king will attend Xun'er's wedding banquet together.
That man......
Tang Qianshu walked to the pavilion of Zhulinxuan and saw a chess game on the stone table in the pavilion.
This chess game looks familiar.
...... "Keep that step at night, and wait for me to come back to Dingjiangshan." ”
It's ironic, no matter how much you hate someone, but the memories of the past can't be erased. The clearer the memory and the more honest the mind, the more ironic the past seems.
It's just that Shen Hao said in the pavilion before that Feng Feiye left Zhu Xun'er to Jin Zonghao in order to move rescue troops to support her in Xishan......
How is it possible, Feng Feiye did that just for his great cause of founding the country.
She no longer believed in any purpose of Feng Fei Ye.
It's just that I can't help but think that time she went to the copper city of Dongyue alone, Feng Feiye came desperately, and finally the two were about the Tongguang Building, Feng Feiye suffered a fatal poisoned arrow for her, she is a doctor, and she knows how deadly that sword is.
Fengfeiye, don't you even want your life in order to play the trick realistically?
In fact, afterwards, she was thinking that maybe the day she went to the Tongcheng of Dongyue Country was already their plan to arrange for her to die. It's just that maybe Feng Fei couldn't bear it later in the night.
Tang Qianshu sat down in front of the chessboard, looking at the chess game where there was still one last move she could win, and she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.
Some people, even if they want to kill him, can still be sure in their hearts that some feelings are true.
Just like Tang Qianshu as a "Tang Sect person", for Feng Feiye, even if some feelings are true, he is also a person who must be killed. It's just that the reason why he killed her is too wrongful.
Song Ziqian hurt her alone before, but Feng Feiye, how do you let me face Brother Bao and Yaozu?
Autumn in the evening is particularly desolate, with towering windmills turning slowly in the cool breeze. The bamboo forest has become a spring, and the waterwheel is turning and turning. The chessboard on the table is a game that was not played four years ago.
It's just that these things are being artificially restored, but the years are long gone.
Tang Qianshu was in a lot of thoughts, and was suddenly interrupted by a snow-white thing that suddenly jumped onto the stone bench, and when she looked up, a snow-white and flawless fox was sitting on the stone bench opposite her.
The little fox has always been the size of a kitten, but its fur is pure white as snow, with a soft luster, and the most pleasing thing is that it has a slender fluffy ...... Three-tailed.
The little buttocks sat back on the stone bench, her chest was erect, her little head was looking up at her nobly, her fox eyes were shining golden, and her long, dense snow-white eyelashes were full of charm.
Tang Qianshu looked at it, it also looked at Tang Qianshu, Tang Qianshu shook his head slightly, and it also swayed.
Tut.
Such a noble fox......
Tang Qianshu recalled that the royal family of the Thousand Nights Kingdom was a fox, so it was not impossible that such a rare species would appear in this palace.
Tang Qianshu looked at no one on the left and right, and stretched out his hand towards it.
The small snowball snow-white eyelashes flickered, and I saw her soft foot pads step into her palms, and climbed into her hands.
Tang Qianshu hugged it on his lap and rubbed its soft little body with his hands, the hair was soft and smooth like velvet, which made people love it. Especially when she touched it, it snuggled up to its palm very obediently and squinted its eyes.
Tang Qianshu couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that you little thing is used to being spoiled, so good at flattery." ”
The little fox's fluffy little face rubbed against the palm of her hand, like a warm marshmallow, which suddenly made Tang Qianshu's heart soften.
Holding it in both hands and stretching it out in front of him, he asked with a smile: "You say, you are the little darling of that palace?" ”
The snowy little fox smiled with her eyebrows, and suddenly rubbed against her face, snuggling softly. Foxes are always greedy for comfort and warmth. Tang Qianshu sighed and let it go: "You are better than Tang Xiaoba." ”
Tang Qianshu, who was about to tease the little fox, suddenly gasped, with a painful expression on his face. With a bite of her teeth, she grabbed the little fox from her body and put it on the table, messing up the chess game on the stone table without knowing it, and walked out of the pavilion with a step.
The little fox looked at the back of the hurried departure, and his eyes narrowed......
Tang Qianshu didn't pay attention to everything around her, and there was a command in her head that kept her heading towards her destination.
In the twilight, outside the western suburbs of Beijing, there was more darkness in the night between the golden ginkgo trees, and Tang Qianshu stepped on the fallen leaves on the ground and walked towards the deciduous beard in the forest.
Fallen hues are surrounded by towering almond trees, and now the river has fallen a layer of golden leaves.
Beigong Changli stood on top of a wooden boat docked by the river.
Tang Qianshu had just arrived, and the palace lamps hanging by the river suddenly lit up one by one. The orange lights dotted the warm tones by the river, and the poetic late autumn realm gave a touch of weirdness when Beigong Changli looked back.
"Come here." Beigong Changli's cold voice made the cool lake seem to freeze.
Tang Qianshu's eyes sank, and he walked over. Standing by the river and watching him without speaking. Beigong Changli lowered his eyes to look at her feet, and said again: "Come to the boat, don't you think this is the best place for boating?" ”
Tang Qianshu's scalp couldn't help but tingle slightly, and he stepped on the Ye Bian boat.
The hull swayed slightly, and the surface of the water was rippled. She didn't see Beigong Chang leave his hand, but the boat left the shore and slid into the lake.
Beigong Changli was wearing a purple robe, and he still wore a mask on his face. Tang Qianshu tried many times, but he was never able to see that face through the mask.
Beigong Changli looked at her for a long time, and suddenly ripped off her collar.
The left shoulder of the clothes slid down Tang Qianshu's arm, revealing a piece of skin under the slender collarbone.
Beigong Chang stabbed his gaze.
Under her collarbone is a red manju sawa, which is the flower of the other side.
"Sure enough, it's the Lethe curse."
Don't look at this flower seems to be tattooed, but it's not, it's a spell. That little bit of red wasn't caused by paint, it was a blood curse.
The flowers on the other side bloom in the Yellow Spring Lethe River, which is the ominous beauty of the strange, the disaster, the death and the separation. Its color is a shocking red, and its state is as brilliant as blood.
You can't see the leaves when the flowers are open, but you can't see the flowers when there are leaves.
Therefore, the curse of the flower on the other side is that they can never see each other, and they are wrong.
Tang Qianshu looked at him, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, since Beigong Changli hoped that she and Hua Yinxun would treat her sincerely, since she didn't grasp Hua Yinxun's intentions, then she would control her heart.
Accept the curse of Huangquan, and miss it forever with Hua Yinxun.
Lethe Mantra:
The flower of the other side, the long Lethe River. Open for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years. Flowers and leaves never meet, feelings are not cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death. Forever know each other, but you can't fall in love. On the other side of this life that cannot be touched, unload all memories, and die in the Yellow Spring.
Beigong Changli squinted and looked at Tang Qianshu for a long time, shocked, and his anger made his chest rise and fall violently. He didn't expect Tang Qianshu to do this for Hua Yinxun.
"There are still people in this world who can engrave spells on the other side, Tang Qianshu, it seems that you have been hiding from me all these years and met a master outside the world."
"I didn't intend to hide it from you, but I suddenly discovered that you are also limited in your abilities, and you are not omnipotent. In other words, you don't dare to blatantly carry out such a plan as yours, Beigong Changli, I can't guess your identity over the years, but I can be sure that your behavior will definitely not be seen in your family......"
Beigong Changli suddenly became angry when he heard this.
Tang Qianshu's eyes immediately attracted a blood-colored magic circle, and then she twitched all over, and suddenly knelt on the boat, supporting the ground with one hand, and her face turned pale in pain.
She looked up at him, her pale lips curling into a smile, "Don't you have anything else to do but that?" It's easy to make people feel bored after a lot of times, uh cough cough cough...... "
The pain dared to make her eyes bloodshot, her brain white, she took a deep breath, tried to raise the corners of her mouth again and smiled, but her body could no longer support it and fell.