Chapter 2 The Flower of Love That Never Bloomed
The sound of joy was mixed with screams, and the red soft tent was obscured by the ambiguous figure. Copy URL visit %77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6dOn that day, everything was beautiful, the sound was beautiful, the picture was beautiful, and even the air was beautiful. There is only the human heart - that is suffering.
Perhaps, she should wake up, a love that has not had time to say, since the other party doesn't know, let it die.
Feng Lingxiao felt that the strength of his whole body had been drained, and he lowered his hand weakly, and a piece of priceless stealth grass fell to the ground like garbage, and its owner turned around and left.
"Sister...... Qingyan also broke everything with a soft and sweet voice, and there was a crackling sound in the house, and I don't know what fell to the ground.
"My lord, where are you going?" The woman was very panicked and sad, and in the middle of that kind of thing, the male protagonist suddenly left the scene, which was undoubtedly the same humiliation for the heroine as being released by the groom when she got married.
But Ghost Xi didn't hear the woman's call, and just now he said that he was his favorite woman, but at this moment, he didn't need to attract his attention at all. He chased out before he even had time to get dressed.
The moment he opened the door, only Qing Yan stood at the door with a puzzled expression, still holding the stealth grass he had just picked up.
"Uncle Ghost Hee, what's wrong with my sister?" He asked simply, with his face raised.
Ghost Xi said anxiously: "Uncle will tell you when he comes back, I'll go see your sister first." ”
After Ling Xiao calmly walked out of the door, she ran quickly for no reason, she knew that Guixi must have known that she was coming, and she suddenly didn't know how to face it, and some things were blurred as soon as they were torn apart.
She ran desperately, used her spiritual power, performed light skills, ran desperately, ran and ran out of Luojia City, outside the city, the jade belt-like Yunmenghe stopped, she couldn't go anymore, Yunmenghe is a natural barrier, the spiritual power is not high enough to pass the demon no matter what, at this time the bridge on the river has also been put away, unconsciously it has reached dusk.
Ling Xiao sat on the riverbank with her legs crossed, not caring about the flowers that had been ruined, she slowly buried her head in her knees, trying to isolate herself from the world so fragile for the first time.
When Guixi saw her, she was so small, hugged together, weak, so in need of protection, how could he ever see such a Feng Lingxiao, in his memory, Feng Lingxiao was a flamboyant, wanton girl, not afraid of heaven and earth, dare to say anything, dare to do anything.
But at this time she sat there so weakly, not wanting to face anything, not wanting to do anything.
Ghost Xi froze in place, and suddenly he didn't know what to say, and he didn't even know what he was chasing after in such a hurry. Comfort Lingxiao? Tell her that everything is not what she thinks it is? But seeing all this is believing, how can he argue, this is his life after leaving Ling Xiao, this is what he is.
What's the point of his own explanation, he and Ling Xiao can't have anything in the first place, and the Demon Lord can't marry Ling Xiao to him, and Ling Xiao's identity can't allow them to be together.
Ghost Xi hadn't made up his mind yet, Ling Xiao had already stood up, the red marks on the side of his eyes had not subsided, but his face had returned to calm.
"Hey, Ghost Hee, what a coincidence!" She pretended not to know anything, but only she knew in her heart that something in her heart had been strangled to death by herself before it sprouted, and she was merciless, she was such a decisive woman, since it was not her own, she had broken off her thoughts earlier.
Ghost Xi tugged at the corners of his lips, but he couldn't laugh. Facing the bright and bright Ling Xiao who was smiling like this, he suddenly felt very sad, and he didn't know if he was grieving for himself or for something else.
"What's the matter, Lord Oni, the Merry Suzaku Demon King, why didn't you speak today?" She was still smiling, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked and playful and cute, she had not yet grown at that time, her cheeks were still a little baby fat, but her eyes were very big, like black grapes, shiny, every inch was alive.
Ghost Hee's heart was very high, but he slowly let it go.
Perhaps, that's fine.
They weren't supposed to be together.
"Xiao girl, it's getting dark, come home with me!" He carefully avoided those topics, and if there were some things that he did not dare to dig up, he should bury them deeply, waiting for them to ferment, waiting for them to rot, waiting for them to turn to dust and leaving nothing......
Perhaps, this is the best ending.
But no one cares, the girl's original wish in her heart, the original, such a beautiful fantasy, she thinks that there will always be such a person in this world, no matter how tricky, always love you as always, she thinks that the man who grew up with her brother will always accompany her, she thinks that she has got all the good, and some things have not yet blossomed, they are destined to wither.
"Well, go back, Qingyan is still with you, if you don't go back, your father should find out!" She has regained her bright face, and the child's thoughts always become very fast, and after a while, the ghost does not seem to react.
"Yes," he replied softly.
The sunset of the demon world is like the human world, a large area of red sprinkled land, like a city in fire, but the people of the demon world are not afraid of fire, their most common spell is karmic fire, with spiritual power to form a ball of flames, and their own is burning war spirit and passion, and the other party is a poison that takes people's lives, burning eyes, burning hearts.
"Ghost Hee, do you think the sunset in Luojia City is very beautiful?"
"Is the girl in the mood to care about the sunset?" Ghost Hee naturally asked.
But Ling Xiao was stunned, then lowered his head and said softly: "Perhaps, I have also reached the age of sentimentality!" ”
As soon as these words came out, Guixi didn't dare to answer, and looked at Ling Xiao's side face in a daze, and suddenly felt that this girl was a little different, maybe she had grown up!
Qingyan was waiting for Ling Xiao in Guixi's mansion, she couldn't wait for the left, she couldn't wait for the right, and finally started crying, the woman Xin'er who brought back by Guixi knew Qingyan's identity, and wanted to curry favor, but no matter how she coaxed, she couldn't coax a child.
"Yan'er is so old that she still cries her nose, don't move yet, I should keep this picture for my father to see! Wait, I'm looking for that baby......" As soon as Ling Xiao entered the yard, she saw the crying green face, but she didn't go up to ask if she was being bullied as Xin'er thought, but wanted to record such an ugly thing, which was really to the strange sister and brother.
Qingyan heard that his sister was back, and there was no reason to cry, as soon as he heard that his sister was going to write down his own troubles, he immediately panicked, he knew that he was shy at a young age, but he definitely didn't want such an indecent picture to reach his father's eyes. "Sister, sister, you can't ...... like this" After crying, his soft voice was even more cute.
"My little Qingyan, why are you still being bullied by your sister like this!" Ghost Hee walked over and touched Qingyan's head.
Qingyan sobbed without a match, and let Ghost Xi act like this.
"Hmph, I didn't bully him, and if you provoke our relationship again, don't blame me for cleaning you up!" Ling Xiao gave her a roll of the eyes, just like before, but this time it seemed to be different, obviously so intimate, Ghost Xi sounded a little distant.
Ling Xiao's eyes crossed Qingyan, but she saw Xin'er.
It was a very beautiful woman, as bright as autumn water, full of water, beautiful eyes, every little light, red lips and tender, as if reflecting the light, the whole person was a stunner.
Guixi's vision is not bad, after seeing Xin'er, Ling Xiao even decided that such a point, she is used to eating such delicious delicacies, no wonder Guixi can't look down on it......
Remembering this again, she shook her head in annoyance.
"Yan'er, you've seen you too, it's time for us to go back to the palace!" Ling Xiao was suddenly very impatient, and she wanted to leave with Qingyan in her hands, but she didn't say goodbye to Ghost Xi.
Xin'er thought to herself: This princess Lingxiao is really as rude as rumored. A big stone in my heart also fell to the ground.
So he leaned over to Ghost Hee. Pulling the ghost hee wants to make a hostess to see him off.
But Ghost Xi directly avoided her hand, glared at her fiercely, and went back to the house without saying anything, leaving Xin'er alone in embarrassment and didn't know what to do.
That night, Ling Xiao sat at the highest point of the palace wall and watched the night scene for a night, that night, Ling Xiao thought a lot, and suddenly felt that he had grown up overnight.
She had thought about the things of her childhood, and she had thought about the things of today, and she suddenly found that the same expectation that she had hidden under her appearance for many years had disappeared without a trace, as if a child who had not yet grown up had forgotten a stupid thing he had done.
The night in the demon world is cold, and they never like to go out at night, because they can't bear that kind of cold. And Ling Xiao sat on a high place, feeling the cold wind blowing from the endless void, but it was unusually calm, blowing his brain awake all of a sudden.
The bright stars looked at her, the dark black clouds looked at her, and the jackdaws in the night looked at her, and she was quiet, as if she were one with the night. If she didn't breathe, she became air, flowing quietly.
The next day, Ling Xiao was sick, she had never been sick for the first time, and she didn't get well for a long time, maybe that illness was suppressed in her heart, and she didn't vent it with words, so she could only vent it with her body.
And the person in her heart had left the demon world before she learned the news of her illness, and began to wander around again, maybe he was afraid to face it, maybe he didn't want to hurt each other.
However, when he left, he never returned to Luojia City, maybe he did, but Ling Xiao never saw him again.
The man who was inseparable from his childhood memories disappeared from her life at once.