Han Yu involuntarily took a step back, the corners of his mouth squirmed involuntarily, and I heard him read two words in his mouth.

Whispering.

This is the reason why Han Yu gave up the position of a god and re-entered reincarnation, but unfortunately, although he drank the bowl of decoction that carried the memories of his previous life, he could not remember all the past events for the time being, and could only find his former self in these intermittent memory pictures.

The woman who has been with him for eternity has always been by his side, but he doesn't know it, I see that Han Yu's emotions are difficult to calm down, gently patting him on the shoulder, but he doesn't know how to comfort him, maybe the sword in Han Yu's heart is the pain he owes Ye Qingyu but can never make up for it, Han Yu promised to do whatever he promised to die, and he will fulfill it, but Ye Qingyu is standing next to him, but he is close to the end of the world, but he forgot his oath.

Han Yu looked remorseful and guilty, the picture in the clouds and smoke was constantly changing, Han Yu who appeared inside no longer had the majestic golden armor, sitting outside the Zhumen in rags, the domestic servants were fierce and let the vicious dogs drive away, Han Yu only dodged but did not leave, leaving a wound on his body, in the dead of night, he sat alone by the wall and tore off the corner of his clothes to bandage the wound, but his body was already scarred, presumably he waited outside this Zhumen for a long time but never wanted to leave.

The master has no children under his knees, only his daughter, he is pure and kind by nature, she will boil porridge and give alms on the fifteenth day of each month, Zhu Men opened the women's long skirt that walked out of it, and the woman was beautiful and moving, although there was no silver robe and the heroic posture was sassy, but there was a little more grace of the daughter's family.

This is the reason why Han Yu refuses to leave, in this life, Ye Qingyu is reincarnated here, Han Yu promises to stay with him for the rest of his life, and he will never leave without hesitating to be bruised by vicious dogs and sticks outside the Zhu Gate.

Han Yu took the gruel and white bun from Ye Qingyu's hand, raised his head and smiled at her, his handsome face carved like a carving knife was now completely covered by dirt, waiting here just to see her once a month, just so that she could remember herself, that familiar face and smile that will stay forever, Han Yu believes that Ye Qingyu will definitely remember.

But Ye Qingyu never looked up at him, maybe in Ye Qingyu's eyes, the Han Yu in front of him was no different from the beggars in ragged clothes in a long line, every time he walked past her, Han Yu looked back, he persistently believed that even if Ye Qingyu drank the bowl of Meng Po soup that forgot everything, it was impossible to forget himself.

Fifteen ...... per month

Ye Qingyu didn't remember him at all after all, Han Yu had more and more injuries on his body, and he still wanted to look at her on the fifteenth day of every month, until the fifteenth day of the month before the Zhu door was opened, and the red lantern under the eaves was replaced by white, and the beggar who came to pay tribute said that this young lady was kind but blessed, and Xiang Xiaoyu died of illness at home last night.

After hearing this, Han Yu hit the stone lion next to the Zhu Gate, and the blood splashed on the Zhu Gate, which was even more gorgeous and tragic than the red one of the Zhu Gate......

After another life, Ye Qingyu is a beautiful lady who believes in Taoism and respects God, and must go to the Taoist temple at the beginning of each month, rain or shine, and Han Yu set up a stall outside the Taoist temple, and never showed anyone her life, just to quietly watch her walk past him.

It was the first day of the first year that came as scheduled, still passing by Han Yu's side, stopping at the door of the Taoist temple, maybe it was because he came too many times, every time he would see the person sitting behind the stall, he retreated back on a whim and put down a few pennies to let Han Yu calculate the marriage for him.

Han Yu looked at it for a long time, and the two of them sat opposite each other, but they were already at the end of the world, and he smiled and hoped that she would recognize it, but it was too ordinary in Ye Qingyu's eyes and did not stay in his heart.

Can you borrow a lady's palm to take a look?

Han Yu whispered to Ye, she hesitated for a moment or slowly stretched out her hand to him, Han Yu put it in the palm of his hand and disturbed his heartstrings, maybe he had forgotten how long he hadn't held this hand, he was about to forget the warmth that was once familiar.

Han Yu clenched more and more tightly, for fear that once he let go, he would no longer be able to reach it, and in the eyes of the servant next to him, he became arrogant, and several people surrounded him and smashed each other, and Han Yu curled up in the corner of the wall and was covered with bruises.

Ye whispered out to stop the next sentence, why should the frivolous prodigal son of the prodigal son bother, after speaking, he turned around and entered the Taoist temple, Han Yu got up from the ground and fell into my eyes He is so lonely and helpless, looking at him, I forgot that he is the Tianzun who is in charge of the Thirty-six Heavens of Thunder.

He sat in the corner of the wall and stared at the hand he had just held her for a long time, and then put it on his cheek, which was the long-lost warmth and now only the faint fragrance left on his fingertips, the Taoist temple was on fire late at night, and the fire in the sky lit up the night sky, Han Yu rushed into the Taoist temple and saw the maid and the servant looking at the wing room that was engulfed by the raging fire, anxious but helpless, it was the wing room where Ye Qingyu stayed overnight, Han Yu rushed into the fire regardless of his body, and let the clothes on his body rescue Ye Qingyu from the side room, and when he went out, the beam of the house fell, He pushed Ye Qingyu outside the house, but he was heavily pressed underneath.

Ye Qingyu stood outside the house in a panic, shouting to save people, but the fire was too fierce and no one dared to enter, she could still be anxious for herself, she was already satisfied in Han Yu's eyes, and finally looked at Ye Qingyu in the sea of fire and showed that proud but indebted smile.

On the second day, Ye whispered to the servants to clean up the rubble, and only a charred skeleton was found, and the life-saving grace Ye whispered that it was unforgettable, and let people bury it outside the Taoist temple, but no one knew whose name should be engraved on the tombstone when the monument was erected.

An unnamed lonely grave is three hundred years old.

Another life, coinciding with the broken mountains and rivers in troubled times, Ye Qingyu was ordered to go to the altar to worship the general in danger, and commanded the army to fight a decisive battle in Julu, Han Yuxiang was just a small soldier holding fire by her side.

The general sat alone in the tent to assess the situation and strategize, Han Yu held a torch outside the tent and kept watch all night, always quietly looking at the heroic Ye Qingyu behind the military case through the gap, watching her wear a military uniform may remind Han Yu of the past.

He looked at it and saw that the torch in his hand lit the military tent, and he didn't know that the general governed the army strictly, and the rewards and punishments were clear, and the lamp and fire actually burned the military tent, if it was not punished, it would be difficult to convince the public, so the sergeant was punished with a hundred canes for dereliction of duty.

In that memory, Han Yu didn't make the slightest sound after every cane, just looked up at Ye Qingyu, who was sitting in front of the execution, and a hundred sticks made Han Yu's skin open to make an example, but after nightfall, he still limped and walked outside the military tent, looking at Ye Qingyu, who was dressed in armor inside, without complaint or regret.

Stay with each other from generation to generation, until you remember who I am......

I was moved by those pictures, and turned my head to look at Han Yu next to me, I didn't expect him to stick to his oath so much, how deep his affection for Ye Qingyu would make him willing to do all this.

Han Yu was laughing, perhaps because he had not lived up to his promise, and his pride was to fulfill his debt to Ye Qingyu.

I looked at the picture that carried Han Yu's memory again, on that night the enemy raided, although the general did not retreat, but the reinforcements were not outnumbered, the army was defeated and suffered heavy casualties, Han Yu led the horse and let Ye Qingyu evacuate first, Ye Qingyu recognized that it was a small soldier who was scolded by his own staff, and he actually had no complaints in his heart and thought about his own comfort, Ye Qingyu was moved but waved his knife and slashed the horse, vowing to break the cauldron and fight with the enemy on his back.

Seeing this, Han Yu drew his sword to protect each other, the flames of war and the sound of killing came and went, even if the enemy army was menacing, he didn't see the two of them retreating half a step, and they still stood against each other and fought bravely to kill the enemy, at that moment Han Yu should have remembered the past again, and it was also such a scene and such a mutual burden of life and death, but the person behind him no longer remembered who he was.

The enemy army waved his guns indiscriminately, Ye Qingyu was scarred and unable to resist, seeing that his life was hanging by a thread, Han Yu flashed his body, and the tip of the spear penetrated his body and fell in front of Ye Qingyu, she was moved that the little soldier who had been scolded by her staff actually sacrificed his life to save her, but she didn't know that in Han Yu's heart, this was a pain that she owed her for a long time.

Ye Qingyu helped Han Yu up, and asked his name Xu Ruo will definitely be rewarded if the war is pacified, Han Yu struggled to put a smile on the corner of his mouth when he was confused, what he wanted was not to repay, the first time he was so close to her in so many lifetimes, and the first time he looked at her so carefully and carefully, which was already satisfying for Han Yu.

The reinforcements were finally fleeting, Ye Qingyu placed Han Yu to wave to meet the enemy, and the brave soldiers were like breaking through the bamboo to level the enemy, and when Ye Qingyu led the army to triumph, when she saw Han Yu again, he was already one of the piles of dead soldiers, Ye Qingyue buried him with his own hands on the spot, when the monument was erected, the sergeant asked what name should be engraved on the tombstone, Ye Qingyu didn't know who the person who sacrificed his life to save him was.

The lonely grave in the frontier has no name and no surname, and it is 500 years to bury it.

……

Looking at those memory pictures that keep appearing and dissipating in Han Yu's body, each memory carries Han Yu's oath, but we can't tell how many lives have passed in the past recorded in these pictures, but gradually I found that Han Yu in the picture didn't seem to be as persistent as he was at the beginning, hoping that Ye Qingyu could still remember him.

As long as they can stay together silently and accompany her for the rest of their lives, it will slowly become Han Yu's greatest consolation, and the only thing that remains unchanged is Han Yu's oath engraved on the top of Mount Tai.

The ages will live together until you remember who I am......

I sighed silently in my heart, Han Yu, whom I was familiar with, had always thought that he was cynical in the world, and he didn't expect him to be such a long-term person.

Those pictures are still flashing, my eyes return to the picture of Han Yu's memory, the picture in front of me should be many lives later, Meng Po said that the most painful thing about time is to remember too much and remember too clearly, and there is waiting, and Han Yu is afraid that after the reincarnation that even he can't remember, all that remains in his heart is the different bits and pieces of Ye whispering in each life, and these memories are gathered together every time the dead of night hits his heart, it will only make him toss and turn and be sleepless and painful.