It's spring again.

The steep wind blew the bare branches of the West Hill, and the sound of the wind was like the wail of the undead in the demon realm.

The woman lying in the cloud tent slowly opened her eyes, and in her blurred vision, Du Chen was sitting on the edge of her bed with a bowl of porridge, and when he saw her, he called softly:

"Xueqin, get up and drink some porridge!"

"I'm not hungry. ”

"You don't have to wait until you're hungry to eat? Come, taste, it's the first time I've boiled porridge, and I don't know if it's to your taste, but you can drink a little more!"

Xue Qin didn't look away, with a look of refusal.

"Now that you are the Emperor of Heaven and are busy with heavenly affairs, don't run to Xiqiu often. ”

Her words were cold, completely ignoring the fact that he was holding a hot heart.

Duchen put down the porridge bowl in his hand, and after carefully hiding the emotions in his heart for a long time, he asked:

"After all these years, are you still waiting for him?"

She didn't answer. She didn't know if she was waiting for him, or maybe she didn't know if she was alive and waiting to die, or if she was alive and dead.

It seems that after Si Ye left, she died.

Duchen leaned sideways and forcibly picked her up, he didn't care if her legs were kicking in the air, and he didn't care if she begged him to put her down, he just didn't want her to stay in Xiqiu, let alone live in her own memories for the rest of her life.

"Xueqin, shall I take you back to the Heavenly Palace? Take you to see all things in heaven and earth, now all trees are spring, phoenixes are gathered, all things are happy, let's forget those unpleasant pasts and start again, okay?"

Outside the door, a pair of round eyes looked at the two strange adults in the room.

"Mother Goddess, Uncle Emperor of Heaven, are you playing with hugging? I'm lighter, come and hug me! I like to fly on Uncle Emperor's head the most. ”

Duchen smiled helplessly, paced back to the door, picked up the round little orange, raised it above his head, and spun it with great effort.

"Wow, wow, it's fun! Uncle Emperor, I like you so much. ”

Duchen put him down gently, hooked his little nose, and said:

"Then do you like your mother goddess?"

"Of course I like it! Uncle Heavenly Emperor, I just heard you say that you want to take the Mother Goddess to the Heavenly Palace, and take me with you, okay? ”

Du Chen nodded with a smile, picked him up, and said:

"Little orange, don't worry, no matter where you go, Uncle Emperor will take you with you. ”

........

Xue Qin was speechless, is this her and Si Ye's son? Except for looking like Si Ye, other places don't look like Si Ye at all, Si Ye is like frost, but he is like a fire, and if he doesn't burn at all, he will panic.

"Little orange, you go out to play, the mother god still has something to discuss, and I want to discuss it with your uncle the emperor. ”

The little orange nodded obediently and said:

"Good. Mother goddess, you have to be gentle, don't scare Uncle Tiandi. ”

Xue Qin's forehead was covered with sweat, and the little guy tiptoed out of the door, and closed the door very sensibly.

When he went outside the house, he saw Xihe hidden in the pear blossom tree, Xihe "shh

"Grandma, I miss you to death. ”

"Ouch, grandma's little liver, come, grandma hug. ”

Xi He hugged the round, white and chubby little orange. She hid in Xiqiu every day, and when Xue Qin was not paying attention, she came out to see her grandson.

At this time, in the room, Xue Qin said to Duchen calmly:

"Duchen, let's go! I won't tell you, I think my current life is very good, I have a little orange, he accompanies me, I feel very satisfied, I don't want to leave the place where I used to live with Si Ye, you are the emperor of heaven, there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow, in the future, you still don't come." ”

She cherished her reputation with her mouth, but in fact, Duchen didn't understand that she just didn't want him to continue to consume on her.

"Xue Qin, Si Ye, he will never come back!"

After all, tens of thousands of years have passed, and if he wants to come back, he should have come back a long time ago.

She only has Si Ye in her heart, how can she ever give him even a trace of mercy.

"I know he's not coming back, so I'm not going to leave. In the past, we often had awkward encounters because of misunderstandings, and there were few opportunities to be together. And now, I can finally understand him, even if he's gone. But for some reason, I can feel his breath here, so I want to stay here with him, and grow up here guarding the little orange. I know you mean it to me, it's just, it's my own choice, I hope you can respect my choice, you are my only good friend left, and I sincerely hope that you can be happy, do you really not think about accepting the queen?"

After acceptance, huh..... He laughed bitterly. He has always been by her side, but she has turned a deaf ear, and now, in turn, she has persuaded him to accept the queen.

The gods have been advising him to accept the queen of heaven, and he is intoxicated with her, so he feels that the women of the six realms are all discolored, and he guards her, and the 30,000 years pass by in a flash. But she never looked at him squarely.

What about being able to control the heavenly realm, but in the end, it can't control one person's heart.

He laughed bitterly. After so many thousands of years, he also saw it, no matter what kind of eyes she looked at herself, whether it was the Emperor of Heaven, her friend, or the Uncle of the Emperor of Heaven of Little Orange, as long as she could be by her side, it would be a great kindness.

Xu felt that it was too embarrassing to talk about this topic, she finally changed to another topic, and the two chatted again, and finally Duchen left directly because she still had government affairs to deal with, and she walked under the pear blossom tree.

At this time, the pear wood, with its bare trunk, is like hair without nutrients, and it is not beautiful. In his memory, Si Ye used to leaning on the tree to drink, such a cold person, with clear wine, indescribably cold and handsome.

She remembered that once, when she was drunk, she tried to snatch his wine, but one of them did not stand firm and hugged him and fell to the grass. To this day, the faint smell of wine on his clothes that night, mixed with the fresh smell of grass, was as suffocating as a bone in the smell of his body fragrance that she smelled.

He always tugs at her heartstrings so casually and easily, but he never knows a single thing.

When she saw the falling flowers on the ice lake, thinking of the past, her face was silently moved, and she couldn't cry when she saw the startled birds.

She squatted on the ground, hugged her knees and cried bitterly, but she couldn't help but think of the scene in the Cloud Palace where she threw herself into his arms.

He had hugged her.

In the Cloud Palace, she often had nightmares at night.

In front of the West Hill flowers, the moon is under the night of you and me.

In the White Emperor City, he didn't dare to reveal his identity and secretly came to see her night.

In the night when her fishtail was full of snakes.

In the night of the Yuyuan flower sea full of flowers.

On the night when she was taken from the snake gall and the god was about to die......

She cried until she choked, and snorted sharply, but inexplicably smelled a refreshing cold.

She subconsciously looked up, only to see that the withered pear tree suddenly bloomed with snow-white pear blossoms, which had been dyed by snow, and that appearance was very similar to when Si Ye was still there.

"Si Ye, the pear blossoms are blooming again. ”

"Si Ye, it's been 30,000 years, the pear blossoms have bloomed again, and you, where are you?"

She struggled to her feet, wiped a handful of tears, and searched back and forth in the twelve signs of Xiqiu.

"Si Ye, where are you?"

Empty Xiqiu, no one answered her.

She walked back to the pear blossom tree lonely, only to hear the pear blossoms falling down, she looked up, beyond the pear blossoms, a white dress slowly came......