Chapter 134: Death is just the beginning of another relapse into fate

The deep bamboo forest path, winding, dense forks, the winter wind blows in, the green bamboo leaves rustle, with a peculiar rhythm.

Gu Xi took the script and tapped it lightly in his hand, and the road under his feet also went naturally, and before he knew it, he actually went up the mountain.

She vaguely felt that the road she had walked, the forks in the road were arranged a little specially, and it was familiar, but she was immersed in the character's pondering for a while, so she didn't think about it.

"Fourteen Niang got the tiger talisman, but in the end she still disobeyed the order, went to the law field alone and robbed Huo Yu, personally returned the tiger talisman, and was finally killed by random arrows."

"Judging from this plot line, she has actually succeeded, and she has got what she really wants."

The girl's soft voice fell on the trail, and after saying this, she was a little stunned for a while, what she really wanted......

The steps under her feet were slightly chaotic, but Gu Xi's expression changed for a moment, and she suddenly understood the character of Fourteen Niang.

Because, in a sense, she has a little bit of empathy for Fourteen Niang.

Although in the plot, the two are a little deliberately ambiguous, and Fourteen Niang is also determined to seduce Huo Yu to become a minister under the skirt, but the contradiction of the character of Fourteen Niang determines that she can't fall in love with Huo Yu.

Fourteen Niang's biological parents died in the war, and she could have lived a dull life like a daughter of an ordinary family.

That was what Fourteen Niang longed for, but the war took away her relatives and made her lose her freedom from then on.

Fourteen Niang is to save people in the name of love, but her love is not the love between men and women, but to protect Huo Yu, the god of war who brought peace to Daduan, in order to make there be fewer poor people like her in this world.

Gu Xi sighed softly, she seemed to have completely found the point to bring in the role, but she didn't feel lucky, but suddenly felt a little sad.

At the moment of death, the plot line of the character Fourteen Niang ended, and she completed the final rebellion against her own fate and gained real freedom.

But she cares about it, but she is not.....

Death is just the beginning of another relapse into fate.

"Hey, you girl, if you don't have a road, why do you step on my vegetable garden?"

The old man's voice suddenly sounded, which made Gu Xi startled, and he subconsciously withdrew from his emotions and raised his head.

Against the background of the green bamboo forest, a chic and elegant bamboo house is like a paradise retreat for filming, revealing some indisputable taste.

However, this place obviously does not look like a scenic filming location, because at the moment, on the steps of the bamboo house, there is an old man with gray hair, scraping the mud on the soles of his shoes with branches.

A hoe was placed at his feet, and on the steps beside him, there was a small basket of green vegetable seedlings.

There is a very strong and simple atmosphere of pastoral life, Gu Xi was a little surprised, in the bamboo forest of this small hill, there is still such a delicate bamboo house?

At this moment, the old man sitting on the steps was looking over, his eyebrows and eyes vicissitudes, and his expression did not look like blame, but looked at her feet with pity.

Gu Xi lowered his head, and suddenly felt a little guilty, the green mess under his feet really ruined other people's vegetable gardens.

"I'm sorry, old man, I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't pay attention to my step."

After Gu Xi finished speaking, he jumped out of the vegetable field directly with his busy body, and then walked to the steps of the bamboo house with a good attitude and squatted down.

Seeing the little girl coming, the old man shaved his muddy hands, put down the branches, looked at the script in her hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly.