Chapter 6: A Sad Heart Can't Be Painted (4)
There were two knocks on the door, and I let go of Xuan Ao to open the door.
Yi Qingchen swept in from outside the door and hid in a place where the light could not shine.
"Light dust." I touched his face, and my heart felt like it was being suffocated by a hand.
He still has Yi Zhou's slap print on his face, which shows how heavy his slap was. After all, Zhao Shanyu is an upstart, and the celebrity in front of the emperor can't be offended.
Yi Qingchen said: "I just heard the sound of sobbing, is Daddy embarrassing you?" ”
I hurriedly shook my head, "No, Zhao Shanyu is determined to marry me." King Pingnan will not embarrass me. It's just that I'm worried that if you come to me, will you be blamed by King Pingnan? ”
Yi Qingchen gently hugged me, and I pressed against his chest to listen to his inhaling sound, feeling the hot breath in his mouth spraying on my ears.
"It's okay, even if Daddy scolds me, I'm going to come and see you." Yi Qingchen is always careful and meticulous to me.
I often feel that he always seems to feel guilty when facing me, perhaps because he took my life with his own hands a hundred years ago!
I said, "Qingchen, you are the major general of Southern Qin. Being at the center of royal power, you naturally have to be careful in your actions, and you can't always rely on your temperament. Zhao Shanyu is not a good person, he always has bad thoughts! ”
Although I said this, I still felt that Zhao Shanyu was a poor person in my heart. Just like what the white tiger said, Zhao Shanyu has the loneliness of both Tiansha and Guchen.
Yi Qingchen's hand loosened and slowly lowered his head. After a long time, he said in a low and sad voice, "I know, I am your brother!" ”
His figure swept out of the door, rolling up colorful golden falls, like a golden snow falling from the sky.
The faint smell of wine in the air seemed to have not dissipated, and it continued to permeate my heart.
Xuan Ao sighed and turned into a puff of green smoke and burrowed into the stone mirror. It was as if a piece of my heart was missing, and with the aroma of wine, it drifted farther and farther away, until it reached the outer heavens.
The wind blew gently, bringing with it a chill from the north. But I don't feel cold, how can the slightest coldness in the wind compare to the coldness in my heart.
I sat down by the window, my eyes looking out at the scenery, the swaying trees and flowers.
The sun seemed to rise especially early the next day, and I saw the sun not long after Yi Qingchen left. Day by day is spent in the cage counting long hours.
I touched the jade pendant on my body, but my mind was full of the wedding with Zhao Shanyu nine days later. After marrying him, I will live in this cage for more than ten years or even hundreds of thousands of years.
For the first time, I felt how helpless it was to have such an endless life, if I was like the human race, I would be born and old, sick and died, and I would be happy enough with Yi Qingchen.
My fingertips touched the snowflake mark on my wrist, and Daddy and Auntie would come to my wedding. I don't think so! On that day, all the gods of Southern Qin gathered and hunted demons everywhere. No demon dares to come to Xianyang, and the demon god also needs to give the Zhao family a few thin noodles and can't come.
The Dementor Bell rang suddenly, and I stood up and looked around, it was Daddy beside me! The Dementor Bell only rings when Daddy is close to me.
"Daddy!" Tengu said that no one cared where I was with before I got married. I've always kept this in my heart, and even if he can't get me out of this cage now, he's willing to trap himself here with me. In this way, I am satisfied.