Chapter 47: Floating Like a Dream (5)

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Qianshan Xue woke up and froze in place, stayed for a long time, her mood did not calm down, she walked aimlessly in the illusion, the reason why she was able to break the formation and come back was due to the guidance of a voice, she didn't know that this voice came from Rong Chu, and Rong Chu didn't know what happened to her previous life.

Gashakti's eyes wandered, looking for Rong Chu's breath, as if he had something to say, what kind of eyesight Rong Chu was, glanced at the still silent Qianshan Xue, with a little concern in his silence, and when he turned his face, he hid without a trace, he turned around suddenly, not wanting to stay longer.

Qianshan Xue stared at Gasha for a moment, almost wanting to speak, but she didn't know where to start, her heart seemed to be helpless and tired to the extreme, Gashi slowly approached her with the vague phantom in front of her, stroked her shoulder and said gently, "Child, you are suffering!" ”

With just a faint sentence, the tenacity between her eyebrows disintegrated her fragile heart, and she finally cried out on the shoulders of Gasha, as if she wanted to tell the sorrow of her life to this cry.

Gasha was silent and listened quietly.

After listening to Qianshan Xue's statement, Gasha knocked on the table and pondered for a long time, his eyes flashed, a deep wave like indigo, his eyes only gently flowed, and then he flashed with bright light, he pinched his fingers and counted, and said leisurely, "It turned out to be the tribulation of three lives, can you see where you are?" ”

Qianshan Xue's eyes were fixed in one place, her brows were frowned, she closed her eyes and tried to recall the places she had been in the illusion, and suddenly she remembered the words on the banner of the city gate, and a flash of inspiration flashed, she opened her eyes and hurriedly said, "I saw the proverbs on the banner on the city wall." ”

"Zhen Guo?"

Gashi exclaimed, and then regained his calm, seeing Qianshan Xue's puzzled expression, he replied, "Three hundred years ago, the Zhen Kingdom experienced a turmoil, Emperor Tianmin calmed down the civil strife, killed the emperor's brother, changed the name of the country, and it is now the Shu Kingdom, so the evil is the empress of the Southern Shu Kingdom, and the empress of the Southern Shu Kingdom only appeared in the folk word of mouth, Uncle Shi often heard these stories when he was a child, and it turned out to be true. ”

Qian Shanxue listened very carefully, and at that moment, there was no longer a trace of melancholy in her eyes, but a cold and contemptuous cold flashed, and the original clear appearance seemed to be blown away by the wind, and she said coldly, "Uncle Shi has ever heard how this empress died?" And what happened to Emperor Tianmin? ”

"The palace is also cautious, some things will naturally not be recorded, this day Emperor Min's reputation is in the war, it is rumored that he is the god of war, but he does not let people record the affairs of the harem, his heirs are thin, and he retired after a child in the clan, and then died of old diseases at a young age."

Qianshan Xue gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, touched her neck, thought of the hatred on her neck, thought of the child, her snow-white face spasmed without blood, and a jerky and painful smile floated.

Suddenly, she squinted her eyes, her pupils shrank, and she thought to herself, the body of this empress must still be buried in the emperor's mausoleum, presumably in her previous life, she must not like to be in the same cave with Emperor Tianmin, and her heart moved, she showed a sly smile.

Spring has come for a long time, the peach blossoms have gradually lost their previous style, after the wind and rain will be scattered, like the peach blossom rain, there is no epiphany fragrance and mourning, thousands of mountains and snow stand in the vast sea of flowers, look at it from afar, like a stone statue, not far behind is Rong Chu is looking at each other from afar.

Qianshan Xue's eyes were fixed in the distance, a refreshing wind swept by, the petals fluttered down, lying on her forehead coolly, there was a sound behind her, it was the sound of feet stepping on the end of the leaves, a glance at the end of her eyes, the corners of her clothes with ink and blue, she knew that it was Rong Chu, and when his fingertips were about to touch her hair, she said casually and slowly, "Rong Chu, what did you see in the illusion?" Also your past life? Can there be beauty? Is it unbearable? ”

Her voice was as soft as the April wind.

Rong Chu was slightly stunned, his hand paused in the void, the petals fell lightly and slowly on his fingertips, it was so light, he sighed, was silent for a moment before slowly speaking, and even his voice was a little ethereal, "It's not unbearable, it's all beautiful." ”

Only reluctance. He hid this sentence in his heart and didn't say it, it's good that he knows some things, so why bother saying it.

Rong Chu looked at her with a pale complexion, and under that sad and joyless demeanor, although she hid her helplessness very well, he felt that she must have experienced unspeakable hardships in the illusion, he didn't know what she had experienced, and she didn't know what she had been through, and she didn't know what she had been in love with him.

Qianshan Xue seems to be a little unusual since that day, but what she does is ordinary things to practice calligraphy, practice meditation, cook, and clean, but the words are written backwards, but she forgot to put salt when she got down, and she didn't sweep the floor with a broom, even Rong Chu stayed by her side for a long time, and she didn't even realize it.

And Rong Chu's side, after learning about his love affair with Qianshan Xue in the illusion world, his eyes looked at her a little differently, less fierce in the past, but a little more tolerant, he looked up to the sky and sighed, God is not thin on him, in the dark, their encounter is not a coincidence, but it is the will of God, this life is so far away, guarding, some things are not touched but happy.

He took her hand, and as soon as his fingertips touched her palm, he felt the coldness of her palm, which spread to the tip of his heart, and he held her hand tightly, hoping to warm her through the cold with his temperature.

Suddenly, Qianshan Xue somehow became interested, she stretched out a smile and said, "Senior brother, I've been bored these days, the weather is good today, let's go to the market, okay?" ”

It was obviously a smiling face, but Rong Chu didn't have a smile in her eyes, but overflowed with a trace of cold light, like thin ice on pine needles, sharp and cold, his tone was so light that there was no trace, but his tone was extremely gentle, "Okay." ”

When she heard this, her eyes turned, and she pulled him away, just a few steps, suddenly Rong Chu paused, stared at her face and said with a little doubt, "Let's go back to Yi Haorong first and then go out!" ”

Qian Shanxue stroked her face very lovingly, and her tone was slightly dissatisfied, "Senior brother...... Just let me be myself. ”

Rong Chu looked stunned for a moment, a little ashamed, she usually wore a mask, her face must be uncomfortable, she was indeed a little wronged by her, his mind flowed, he thought about it and thought, the noisy environment of the bazaar is so noble, he will not linger in such a place, then he smiled and nodded in agreement.

Qianshan Xue jumped up happily in an instant, regaining her childlike innocence, her face was like a blooming magnolia, her eyes were smiling and charming, and the smile was written on her face, overflowing with satisfied pleasure.