- The Yiren can't bear to take care of the broken steps, indifferent and cold, who is in the long pavilion, leaving a paper umbrella. ——

The moment the back went out, the high priest's eyes opened, his eyes chased the white veil, watching her back walk out of the inner room, the pain in her eyes flashed, just like that day, Shu Murong, the daughter of the Shu family who was dressed in a beige gauze robe, picked up the light veil and came to his bamboo building, her chest rose and fell, and she looked like she was sweating profusely, she grabbed the corner of his clothes, her eyes flashed with longing, and she raised her head and murmured, "Ruoyi, let's leave here, I don't want to live such a life arranged by others again, we leave, it's always like now, You play the piano, I dance...... All right? ”

That day, she said a lot in one breath, and the gentle teenager listened, everything she said was so beautiful, like telling a story, about the future, about life. He took a sip of tea, listened carefully, a smile bloomed on his lips, and at that moment, he even thought about letting go of his responsibility to become a priest and wandering the world with her, he played the piano, she danced......

Her figure paused, raised her hand, and said timidly, "But, I am a saint ......."

The young man's heart was shocked, and he suddenly stood up, the tea cup in his hand almost fell to the ground, and the smile froze at the corner of his mouth for a moment, and he muttered, "Holy Maiden......"

"Huh." He smiled wryly.

A saint, a saint. The unique bloodline that the water tribe regards as a treasure, the bloodline of the queens of the water tribe in the past generations, the matriarchal bloodline of the strongest king who gave birth to the water tribe in the past generations, such a noble bloodline that cannot be desecrated...... He turned around suddenly, put down the teacup in his hand, closed his eyes, and said coldly, "Impossible." ”

"Ruoyi ......" seemed to be a little surprised, and she called in a low voice.

He didn't see the look on her face, he just heard himself tell her with great firmness, "No way. At that moment, he didn't turn his head, he was afraid that as soon as he turned his head and saw her loss, he was afraid that as long as he turned his head, he would not hesitate to betray the entire water tribe and go to the end of the world with her, and he was the royal family of the water tribe, how could he tolerate himself to do such an unfaithful and unrighteous thing.

"Haha, actually, I knew you wouldn't," she spread her hands casually and shrugged her shoulders, "I just wanted to hear you say it yourself," she tried her best to keep her voice flat and indifferent, and a smile broke into her face, "Well, now that I know, I didn't think about marrying you!" ”

Before the words fell, the woman suddenly covered her mouth and cried, "I...... I didn't think about it......"

He raised his hand and threw a paper umbrella from the window, she paused, looked up at the figure by the window, and bypassed the paper umbrella that fell to the ground, and the figure disappeared into the drizzle......

Shui Ruoyi raised the dust and smiled bitterly, "Yes, I don't even dare to look at you." He groaned, "I didn't dare that day, but I still do today." ”

He suddenly remembered that the story she said that day was really beautiful, the bamboo building in the mountains, the fine water in the forest, he sang leisurely, she danced in the city, did not ask about the world, and knew each other with the end of the world.

Unfortunately, that's someone else's story.

"Donga,"

Hearing the light call of the master in the inner room, he was still wondering why the queen was so sad, but the little boy who was guarding the door was excited, and hurriedly went to the inner room and lowered his head, "Master." ”

"Recently, I went to the Jialan Temple, and if anyone came, I could say that I was not in the retreat."

"Yes." Dong'a responded in a low voice, although he was puzzled, he had to obey the order and go.

Soon after, Queen White Lotus and her sister Shu Muqing fed the fish by the pond, at this time the spring breeze was warm, the willows were still around, the pond was sparkling, the fish were playing, competing for food, a soft scenery.

Shu Muqing held the white lotus, and between the two laughing, a woman who looked like a palace man hurriedly came and whispered a few words in Shu Muqing's ear.

"Oh?" Shu Muqing's eyebrows were raised lightly, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, his eyes turned to Queen White Lotus, raised his hand and retreated from the palace people, and covered his mouth with a silk scarf and said, "Sister expected it well, the high priest really left for the Jialan Temple." ”

Queen White Lotus raised her hand and casually fed the fish in the water, not responding.

After a long time, she slowly got up and sighed, "Hey, I hope he can bring good news when he goes this time." ”

"The high priest is extremely mysterious, and there is only one sister who can guess his mind." Shu Muqing sighed, raised his hand and pushed his sister beside him, and whispered, "Sister and priest ......"

Hearing this, Queen White Lotus paused, clenched the last handful of fish food in her hand, and raised her eyes on the lake, the blue waves were sparkling, shining on the handsome man who had played the strings in the past, and she let out a long sigh, "Yesterday's day cannot be left." ”

"Does my sister still miss him now?" Shu Muqing chirped his eyes, approached the white lotus, and said slyly. "My sister must still be secretly thinking about him." She suddenly jumped away, smiling, she was afraid that her sister would beat her, but who expected that Queen White Lotus didn't have a trace of reaction, just threw the fish food in her hand into the lake, looking at the competing fish, "What do you want, what if you don't want to?" After all, you can't escape the final ending. ”

"Of course it's different...... Shu Muqing frowned and argued, "If you can't stay in love, that's really sad......"

Queen White Lotus raised her hand and touched her head, her eyes became gentle, and she said dotingly, "Qing'er is still young, so naturally she doesn't understand this." ”

She turned around, the willow branches by the lake swayed lightly, the long strips entered the water, rippling layers of ripples, the spring light was infinitely good, but who to say.

She couldn't help laughing, and suddenly remembered that day, when she saw him again, he was dressed as a priest, she was a little surprised, the gorgeous palace room, all the scenery was condensed into him alone, and for a while she forgot to receive the phoenix seal handed over by the water king.

At that time, his eyes were only on his brother, the king of the water tribe, Shui Liuzhen.

She smiled in her heart and said, haha, you don't even dare to look at me.

——The autumn leaves fall from the hearts of people, but they can smile and not worry, today I know the deepest thoughts, but the end of the world is just a stone's throw away. ——

A month later, Shui Ruoyi brought back the corpse of his brother Shui Liuyu from the Jialan Temple.

Shui Ruoyi stepped into the palace with the body of the Water King in his arms, and everywhere he passed, everyone bowed down together, and they all wept bitterly.

In search of ancient ruins, the Water King stepped into the Jialan Temple and collapsed here. The world is vegetarian, and thousands of miles are crying. The people of the water tribe all said that the water king violated the majesty of the gods, so he was punished, and from then on he was even more afraid of the power of the legendary sea god.

When Queen White Lotus saw the corpse in the priest's arms, she suddenly knelt down, and tears rained down in an instant, she trembled and took the body of the Water King, held it in her arms, whimpered in a low voice, and muttered, "My hunch is really ......."

A few days later, the king of water came out of the funeral, the queen wept in front of the spirit, the priest knelt at his side in white clothes, and his brother died, and he couldn't help but be secretly sad.

The water king died, and the white lotus was so sad that she couldn't breathe, her face turned pale, and she fainted in front of the spirit. Shui Ruoyi was shocked, took it over, and shouted loudly, "Quickly pass the imperial doctor!" ”

He picked up Bai Lian by the waist and ran all the way to the queen's bedroom, and the female doctor who came inside alone to help the queen diagnose and treat.

Shui Ruo retreated from many ministers, only called Shu Muqing to come, and paced outside the dormitory, seeing Bai Lian fainting, he was so anxious.

There was a sudden exclamation in the palace, followed by the sound of cups and plates falling to the ground, and Shui Ruoyi was anxious, so he pushed the door open and went in.

The female doctor turned around, cowered, and knelt down busily, "High priest......"

Shui Ruoyi looked at Bai Lian on the bed, and saw that although her face was pale, she still opened her eyes at this time, she was as pale as paper, and tried to squeeze out a smile at him, and said softly, "I'm fine." ”

The female doctor knelt tremblingly, her voice staccato and "High priest...... Queen, she ......"

Shui Ruoyi felt bad in her heart, and asked sharply, "How is the queen?" ”

The female doctor was frightened by him, and said in a scattered manner, "Queen...... I'm afraid I'm a month pregnant......"

"Oh?" Shui Ruoyi frowned, groaned slightly, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and turned to the woman on the bed, as if to tear her apart, "Murong ...... You! ”

Bai Lian listened to the female doctor's words, and she also felt frightened, she didn't know what happened, she looked at Shui Ruoyi, with tears in her eyes, and shook her head desperately, "No...... It's not like that......"

Shui Ruoyi seemed to have been punched hard in the chest, let out a long breath, turned around and drew her sword, and killed the female doctor on the spot, she didn't have time to shout, she fell straight to the ground, and the blood spurted out at once, splashing on the snow-white bed. Seeing such a bloody scene, Bai Lian's heart was terrified, and she shouted, "Ruoyi! ”

Shui Ruoyi wiped the blood marks on the sword and squinted, "The king has been out for two months, and now you are pregnant, can you still live?" ”

With a pain in his eyes, he grabbed her wrist and asked, "Who is it?" ”

Queen White Lotus shook her head in horror and struggled, "I don't know, it's not...... Not really! ”

"Huh?" Shui Ruoyi looked at her in disbelief and asked, "You don't know?" ”

She lowered her eyelids and said softly, "I don't know, on the wedding night, the water king didn't touch me, and for two months, there was no one." ”

"Oh? Is that so? ”

"You don't believe me?" She suddenly turned her head to look at him, a look of pain appeared in her eyes, she raised her hand and slapped him, her voice became sad, "Even you don't believe me, you think I'm such a woman!" ”

Shui Ruoyi grabbed her arm, "I believe it." ”

Seeing a smile on her face, he grabbed her arm, buckled his pulse, and said in a deep voice, "I've been pregnant recently, that's right." Suddenly, a powerful force came from Bai Lian's body, forcing him to take his hand away.

"What's wrong?" Bai Lian glanced worriedly and prepared to get up.

Shui Ruoyi's face suddenly became solemn, "This power ......" He pressed the white lotus, forcefully buckled her pulse, and a powerful force suddenly slammed away, knocking him back several meters.

"How could it be ......" Shui Ruoyi froze her body and looked at Queen White Lotus fixedly, her expression was uncertain, seeing him like this, Queen White Lotus knew that something was happening, and she was uneasy recently, so she couldn't help but worry, "Ruoyi ......"

Shui Ruoyi waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "This matter is not trivial, I will declare that the fetus in the womb is the son of the king," he stepped forward, looked at the woman on the sickbed, a worried look appeared in his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch her cheeks, stopped with a wry smile, and chuckled, "Murong, you can raise the fetus with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me to handle." ”

"I ...... I finally heard you call my name. ”

The woman on the bed had hazy tears in her eyes, but she squeezed out a smile forcefully. Shui Ruoyi's figure trembled slightly, turned around, the hand holding the sword trembled a little, he closed his eyes slightly, and the face of the woman that day appeared in front of him again, "You don't even dare to look at me!" ”

got up and wanted to leave, a pair of slender hands held the corners of his clothes, his steps froze, Shu Murong had tears in his eyes, shook his head at him, and muttered, "Don't ......"

"You don't even dare to look at her!" He laughed at himself like this in his heart, yes, I don't dare. He raised his hand and tore it off, striding out of the palace gate.

He heard her cover her mouth and cry again, so suppressed, trying to hide a sad cry that she couldn't control.

How to be sad and sad, leaving people's hearts in the autumn.

Tears wet Luo embroidered into the Zhumen, into the bone lovesickness, do you know.