Chapter 1: Rebirth
Dead branches and leaves, snow-capped.
The winter in the cold valley is barren and cold, and it is particularly difficult.
A green weed, stubbornly standing in a pile of dead branches and rotten leaves, looked at the two people in the valley in the face of the howling cold wind.
"Baijin, this is the winter coat and medicinal herbs I brought for you." The woman's voice is crisp and lovely, with a bit of simple innocence that is not stained by the world.
The man in white stood in the snowstorm, his face was as white as snow, but his expression was colder than the ice and snow in the sky. He didn't seem to hear her, and his eyes fell on the dead branch that was buried in the snow.
The woman frowned slightly, with a pair of bright black eyes with sincere concern, "Baijin, you don't want the things I sent in the past, but now your health is getting worse and worse, you must accept it this time!" ”
"Thank you. But I don't need to! ”
Bai Jin's voice was hoarse and weak, but firm and resolute.
The person in front of him was the only warmth in his life.
She used her joy and innocence to breathe life into his dark and dead life. He devoted his life to keeping this warmth, but what he was waiting for was repeated betrayal.
"Liuxi!" The man in the brocade robe hurried to the woman's side and took her into his arms. The demonstrator looked at Bai Jin, his eyes a little proud.
And the scene that was originally the most heart-wrenching for Bai Jin was now unable to stir up the slightest wave in his heart.
Probably because he had lived in this cold valley for a long time, his heart had become cold.
"How many times have I said that now that you are the queen, why did you come to a place like the Cold Valley in person?" The man in the dark robe looked at the person in his arms, and his expression was tightly reproachful.
The red clothes are dazzling, and they are snuggling up to each other in the snow, what a picture of mandarin butterflies!
"However, Bai Zhen is because I have lost all my talents, my muscles and veins are broken, and now I have been locked up in this cold valley all the year round, I can't ignore it, right?" Liu Xi stretched out her white and tender little hand and grabbed the dark robe, her expression full of guilt and unbearability.
The man in Xuanyi doted his nose, "You! It's just too kind-hearted. He killed his father and mother, plotted rebellion and usurped the throne, and used and deceived you many times, wanting to put me to death. This is the punishment he deserves! ”
Seeing that Bai Jin was indifferent to his words, he suddenly felt annoyed.
He will always be this cold and calm appearance, and he is like an ignorant child in front of him. His cold gaze seems to be able to perceive everything, and he coldly watches himself perform!
"You have a good heart, he doesn't appreciate it, you won't come again in the future!"
Liu Xi was taken out by him, and turned back to Bai Jin uneasily: "Remember to take those medicines, otherwise your body will not be able to stand it!" ”
The valley was silent again, and the sound of breathing in the wind and snow was clearly audible.
Baijin's face became paler and paler, and he walked to the green weed and sat down, reached out to wipe the snow from the blades of grass, and whispered softly.
"Every year in the snowstorm, I always see a grass that is trying to survive. Thank you for your company, it is your tenacity that does not succumb to fate that has kept me going until now, but ......"
Bai Jin gasped for a moment, and his voice was inaudible, "From now on, I can't accompany you!" ”
"The unyielding attitude to fate is indeed admirable, but ...... I still hope that one day you will be able to walk out of the cold valley and stretch out on the land of spring flowers! ”
"It's a pity that I can't get out of the Cold Valley in this life, and I can't wait for that day!"
The hand that flicked the blades of grass gradually weakened, and the white figure slowly fell beside the weeds.
"Nope! Your Highness! ”
The weeds shook wildly, screaming with all their might.
However, how can a grass make a sound!
The ghost in this weed was in great pain, as if its soul had been torn to pieces by the cold wind.
Gradually, this greenish weed turned into dead grass.
The wind and snow in the cold valley became even stronger, covering the white figure and the weeds under the ice and snow together.
Huan Dynasty, Gui clan.
As soon as the goddess finished presiding over the sacrifice, she hurried back to the clan, "How is Yi'er, have you woken up?" ”
"Patriarch Hui, the young god hasn't woken up yet, but she keeps screaming cold, but we've already added three brocade quilts to her." A maid respectfully knelt on the ground and saluted, then got up and walked quickly behind Gui Ziyan towards a pavilion.
"What do the witch doctors in the clan do on a daily basis! Not even a small wind chill can be cured! Gui Ziyan frowned and scolded.
At this time, the people inside and outside the house were silent.
The goddess has always been gentle and virtuous, and rarely moved. This time he had such a big temper, it must be because of the young gods, which made these slaves who served the young gods even more frightened.
The door opened from the inside, and out of it came a girl about ten years old, but in this cold winter girl's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and a hot breath rushed out of the open door.
Seeing this, Gui Ziyan's brows furrowed even tighter.
"Auntie, all the witch doctors in the clan have seen it, and I just saw it for my sister Guiyi, the heat has subsided, and there are no other problems, but my sister keeps shouting that it is cold, so we put a few more braziers in the house."
"You've worked hard too, go down and rest." Gui Ziyan walked quickly to the bed, wiped his hand on the forehead of the little man on the bed, worried and worried.
The heat has indeed faded, but why can't I wake up?
Gui Ziyan hugged the person on the bed tightly, touched her delicate little face, and her eyes became red.
She only has one daughter in her life, or the only blood and blood between her and her beloved, she must not let Yi'er have the slightest mistake, even if she uses the forbidden art of returning to the clan, she must save her daughter!
Just when Gui Ziyan made up her mind, the little man in her arms slowly opened her eyes.
"It's hot! It's hot! ”
Gui Yi was confused and her voice was low, but Gui Ziyan, who was bent on her, still heard it. She said in surprise: "Yi'er, are you awake?" I'm a mother! ”
Guiyi opened his eyes and was stunned when he saw the familiar face in front of him, "Mother? ”
"Wattle! You finally woke up, you almost scared your mother to death, do you know! Don't go to Fengping Mountain to play in the future, it's cold, what if you're going to get sick again? ”
"Sister Guiyi, you're finally awake! Where do you want you to go in the future, let me accompany you, okay, don't go out alone again! You are sick this time, but it can make my aunt worry about it......"
When the girl heard Guiyi say that it was hot, she instructed the slaves in the house to remove a few braziers. At this time, she also came up and touched Guiyi's little face and said lovingly.
Gui Yi was used to being a wandering soul before, and then lived in the grass and trees all the year round, and was no longer used to contact with people, she turned her head slightly to dodge, and asked hesitantly at the loving gaze of Shanggui Ziyan: "You are a mother, what about my father?" ”
It's no wonder she asked, but the woman in front of her surprised her so much that she couldn't even care about the fact that she suddenly became a five-year-old child.
The woman in front of her, who claimed to be her mother, actually looked exactly the same as the goddess of the dynasty and the patriarch of the clan, Gui Ziyan!
But Gui Ziyan fell in love with Mo Wenqing all his life, and the two had no children after marriage. After Mo Wenqing recognized Liuxi, Gui Ziyan loved the house and Wu even more, and treated Liuxi like a daughter.
So, if she can give birth to a daughter as big as herself, she shouldn't be a goddess, right?