At this time, the harlequin showed her most beautiful appearance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the era of the flood and famine, when she and Jumang, who was not yet the Qing Emperor, traveled the world hand in hand, the people she met on the road all envied this pair of immortals, talented and beautiful, and the perfect love in the hearts of many boys and girls at that time was like this.

It's a pity that the love is not long, and the good times are not long.

When the Yellow Emperor pacified the battle of Zhuolu in Chiyou, the harlequin and Ju Mang were separated, which seemed to be just an accident, but it was actually the result of human arrangement. The harlequin read softly:

"There are people dressed in green clothes, and their names are called the Yellow Emperor. Chi You made a soldier to attack the Yellow Emperor, and the Yellow Emperor was ordered to respond to the dragon's attack on the wilderness of Jizhou. In response to the dragon and animal water, Chi You invited the wind and rain master to indulge in the wind and rain. The Yellow Emperor was the goddess of heaven, and the rain stopped, so he killed Chiyou. There shall be no rain in the rebirth, and there shall be no rain in the dwelling."

Hearing her read this, the Lord of the Stove, who was squatting on the side, couldn't help but be stunned: "Someone is dressed in green clothes?" Is that you? ”

"Harlequin, Woman...... It's the same person......" Ju Mang whispered.

If it was the former Stove King Zhu Rong, he would not be so shocked, but this Stove Prince, named Su Jili, is the new Stove God in later generations, where do you know what happened to those immortals in the mountain and sea scripture system in the flood era.

But it doesn't matter, the clowns only have each other in their eyes at this time, and they don't care about the light bulb of the stove prince.

"Will you blame me?" Ju Mang said softly.

The clown shook her head gently, she picked her fingers lightly, brushed the long hair on her forehead behind her ears, and her movements were indescribably soft and coquettish, which was completely similar to the powerful Tsing Yi woman on the battlefield of Zhuolu Field.

Her cherry lips opened lightly: "I have never blamed you for anything, you left me and summoned ten suns can also be said to be for me, you became the Qing Emperor, in charge of the hegemony of one party, you are one of the five emperors high above, I am proud of you, how can I blame you." ”

The voice was light and breezy, and the change in mood could not be heard at all.

"Gongsun Xuanyuan asked me to help him in the battle of Zhuolu, but when the Fengbo Rain Master came, my mana could not be used at all, and suddenly, the ten suns living in Fusang rose to the sky at the same time, and the power of the sun dispersed the wind and rain and fog, I know that you did it, I only said that you are helping me." The harlequin smiled softly, as if she had seen the wind and rain stop and the fog disperse as the ten days of the same rise appeared, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

"I finally didn't miss the appointment, Gongsun Xuanyuan achieved the victory he wanted, he became the Yellow Emperor, he said that he would take me back to heaven with him, but I couldn't go up at all, the earth was barren by the ten suns, the grass seedlings withered, the river dried up, and the people were struggling to make a living...... These ......" The harlequin frowned slightly and sighed softly: "These are my sins. ”

When Ju Mang heard the word "sin", his heart trembled slightly.

"Ten suns, that is the son of Emperor Jun and Xihe, the true Emperor of Heaven, after the stubborn temperament, there is no way to persuade them to go back, they just rely on the heavens, day after day, and I, as the high priestess of the witch, my people pray to me and worship me, I must respond to their expectations, but I have not done it." The harlequin closed her eyes slightly, and thousands of people seemed to appear in front of her, carefully holding their drops of spring water from the rock crevices, wheat cakes made of flour saved by almost the whole village, and they knelt respectfully in front of the harlequin, kneeling reverently, and everyone's face was full of longing.

Miko-sama, please let those ten suns disappear, I can't stand it.

The days passed like flowing water, the cracked earth was like tortoiseshell, the weeds on the mountain withered into a handful of golden, and the birds and beasts that had been in high spirits were in the last small puddle in the shade of the rocks, where the water was muddy and tinged with a disgusting yellow-green, but even such water was only such a small patch.

The birds and beasts that were killed by the sun and thirst fell to the ground.

Finally, the people were disappointed, they all stood up in front of the harlequin, silently turned away, walked a few steps, an old man stopped, looked back, seemed to want to say something, but was pulled away by a young man beside him: "Dad, let's go, it's useless." ”

The only person left around the harlequin was a little girl, she was an orphan, her parents had long since died, and she grew up eating hundreds of family meals in the village.

"You, aren't you leaving?" The harlequin asked softly.

The little girl shook her head, her chapped lips opened slightly, and blood flowed out of the crack, and with the movement of her lips as she spoke, slowly, drop by drop: "No, Miko-sama, I believe in you!" ”

The little girl's immature voice echoed in the harlequin's ears, the harlequin's expression slowly changed, from gentle to resolute, she slowly stood up, a pair of big eyes looked at the east with affection, for a long time, she bent down and stroked the little girl's hair: "You go home, tomorrow, ten suns, there will be only one left." ”

The little girl was puzzled, but she still believed that the shrine maiden would not lie to her, and she ran happily to her home, and the cracks in the dry yellow earth left countless small blood marks on her feet, and she did not seem to feel it at all.

Back in the village, the little girl spread the words of the harlequin, but no one believed her.

"The High Priest is just comforting you."

"If she could still be saved, why didn't she act sooner?"

"Poor little child, it's too easy to be gullible."

"Ten days of the same ascension, that is the curse of heaven, even if it is the high priest, there is no way."

"yes, yes...... Let's think about it tomorrow, or let's go and sacrifice to Hebo Feng Yi, maybe Lord Feng Yi can give us some water. ”

"The Yellow River, how far is that......"

"Otherwise, let's move our tribe there, it's better than dying of thirst."

"That makes sense."

Seeing that the tribesmen were talking, but no one believed her, the little girl flattened her mouth aggrievedly, but she had no evidence to persuade the tribesmen to believe her, the dry and cracked earth, next spring, there will be no harvest, it is almost a foregone conclusion. In the case of life and death, who is in the mood to care about which god likes to listen or not.

"Ju Mang...... muttered the harlequin, when she found out that she had lost all her mana, it was Ju Mang who told her to rest assured that if he needed to use the power of the drought, he could find a way to make the ten suns come out together and replace her.

At that time, she also said worriedly that the ten suns were the sons of the Emperor of Heaven, and it was easy to come out and difficult to return, and if it was the same day for the ten days, it would be a devastating disaster for the creatures on the earth.

"It doesn't matter." This is how Ju Mang comforted her.