Chapter 115: Endgame

Chapter 115: Endgame

The bricks and tiles of Ziweiyuan Xingchen Pavilion did not fall again after all, and this scene is embarrassing.

When Chang Xi was leaving, he passed by the empty peach forest, and there was still a vague scorching fragrance from the past, but the peach blossoms had fallen, the peach trees had been removed, and the human faces had long been completely indifferent, and they could never go back after all.

Looking back at the ancient place, which gave birth to her childhood and carried the memories of her youth, she would rather never remember these pains. The past was troubled and too painful, but now it is vivid, so that her heart that has just returned can't bear such a heaviness.

Chonghua, I never blamed you, it's just that the responsibility given to you by Heaven is too heavy, and you just did what you had to do. But you can't look back on the years, and if there is an afterlife, you still don't want to see each other again. I knew that it was so stumbling, it was better not to know each other at the beginning.

"Chang Xi, are you okay?" In mid-air, a hesitant voice came.

Chang Xi raised his head, the man was wearing a goose yellow dress, still the same as before, but he hadn't seen him for so long. "Xiaohua, it's been a long time. ”

She fell from the sky, looked at Chang Xi with a look of surprise, and choked up in her words, "You remembered, Chang Xi, you remembered." Maybe she hadn't been so close to her for tens of thousands of years, Hua Weeping Xue went up to hug Chang Xi, and tears fell immediately.

"I remember, Little Flower. Chang Xi didn't resist, let her hold herself, and it took a moment for her to push the flowers and weep snow. "Ziweiyuan is only afraid of being restless today, so you go back and look at the Netherworld. ”

Hua Weeping Xue found that there were blood stains on the ground, when she lowered her head, there were blood stains on her clothes, she held Chang Xi's arms, looked around, and the tears stopped back, "You, you are the same Emperor Pingsheng-" The latter words, she couldn't say it anymore, no wonder today in the Netherworld, Huai Du said that something happened to Ziweiyuan.

When she first arrived in Ziweiyuan, Ziweiyuan was in a big situation, that is, the Xingchen Pavilion was all over the sky, and there was already a great disaster in the world, but I was afraid that her Netherworld Division would be busy.

"Xiaohua, you will be good with Emperor Gengchen in the future. Chang Xi didn't look too much, he couldn't face the snow and weeping. If it was her former self, she would definitely not be able to face Hua Weixue again, but now when she looks at Hua Weixue again, she is already unwavering, maybe in this world, she can forgive anyone, but when she faces Chonghua alone, she is too harsh.

Chang Xi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, knelt down towards Ziweiyuan's main hall, and kowtowed three times. One is to thank God, the second is to be ashamed of the Father, and the third is to be departed today. When she got up, she didn't even look at Hua Weeping Snow, and walked away on the clouds.

"Mother!"

The people in the clouds stopped, saw the child in front of the main hall, held back the tears in his eyes, and said, "Wujue, you will stay in Ziweiyuan today and go to see your father." ”

In the end, he didn't make up his mind, Chang Xi disappeared into the sky.

Wujue watched his mother leave, and for some reason, tears suddenly welled up. He looked around at Ziweiyuan, and suddenly felt that this place was too big, imprisoning his father's life and his mother's life.

But in this life, why did he come here?

"Wujue, don't cry. Hua Weeping Xue couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to reassure.

It's just that Wu Jue's face was cold, and when he looked at Hua Weeping Snow, he didn't look like a child's gaze, there was a chill to the bone, he said word by word, very slowly, but every sentence was piercing, "What kind of face do you have, you all want my mother's forgiveness, when you were so decisive, have you ever thought about how much my mother hurts." It's standing in a way that doesn't even deserve to stand in front of my mother, but one by one they come to play what kind of bitter love drama!"

"Wu Jue ......" This is not the Wu Jue she has seen, the Wu Jue she has seen by Hua Wai Xue is an innocent child, she was speechless when she was said, and she couldn't refute it at all.

"Shut up, my name is only worthy of being called by my father and mother, what are you? Wu Jue glanced at it and walked in the direction of Yu Yuan, and when he left a distance, he paused, and said: "The god of the Netherworld, you can't go to the Eastern Wilderness and Ziweiyuan in the future. ”

Hua Weeping Xue watched him leave, her chest was uncomfortable, she couldn't even cry, someone behind her took her into her arms and comforted her softly, "He will inherit the Eastern Wilderness and Ziweiyuan in the future, the Eight Wilderness Pilgrimage, the Four Seas kneel and worship, even the Nine Heavens will kneel at his feet, and this world is him." Xiaoxue, he is the child of the Emperor of Pingsheng and the Emperor of the Eastern Wilderness. ”

is not only Chang Xi's child, he has an innate responsibility, and he will shoulder the world in the future. "It's time for you to let go. ”

"I'm not going to bother her anymore. Hua Weeping Xue lay on Huai Du's shoulder and cried.

When Wujue approached Yu Yuan, Yu Yuan's laurel blossomed with the fragrance of the bright moon, which was extraordinarily bright, rising above the sea and spreading a full moonlight. And his father, standing under the laurel tree, did not move, but looked at the laurel that was full of trees. On the platform, there were still many gods he didn't know, and he thought that those people were probably preventing his father from doing stupid things.

He passed by the platform first, and Shen Yan had already seen him, greeted him, and said, "Shaojun." ”

"It seems that the gods who Ziweiyuan didn't invite today, but they all came. When Wu Jue spoke, he still had a childlike voice, but the mockery in his words was too obvious. "Shen Yan, when did our Ziweiyuan even have such a casual way of hospitality, please go to the main hall to drink tea. ”

There was turmoil on the one side, and they all knew that Ziweiyuan, who had always had no desires and no desires, was begging for the Yuanjun of the Eastern Wilderness, and now that this little child arrived, they all seemed to suddenly realize that they even had children.

Now Chonghua has no time to care about these things anymore, so Shen Yan naturally listened to Wujue and invited these gods to drink tea. It's just that now that it is an eventful time, where are they in the mood to drink tea, so they leave one after another. Above the platform, it was soon empty, and only one or two people remained.

"Go and persuade your father. Qing Xuan rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the little boy intently, "Your mother has gone too far this time." Even if it is a break, it is necessary to stabilize the situation first, rather than walking away, he thought that Chang Xi had become much more stable, but he didn't expect it to be the same as before.

Wu Jue glanced at Qing Xuan, he had something to say, but he swallowed it back. This is his mother's teacher, but he can't afford his mother's respect. When he walked towards Chonghua, he glanced back at Qing Xuan again, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

"Qingxuan, Chang Xi will also be in pain. Shaking Light shook his head, "You are too harsh on Chang Xi." ”

Qing Xuan was speechless, walked side by side with Shaoguang, and said after a while: "You knew that Chonghua had signs of entering the demon, but you didn't discuss it with me, and I haven't asked you to settle the score." ”

"But as long as Chang Xi is still in this world, what if Chonghua is a demon?" Even if he is a demon, he still remembers Chang Xi's smile and smile, and he can't do anything. But as for him, he doesn't even have a person he misses.

"I'll go to the Star Pavilion to have a look. Qing Xuan decided not to shake the light and say anything, in short, there were a lot of crooked reasons.

Shaoguang didn't stay any longer, he left the outer heaven of his own, and when he passed by the Nine Heavens, he didn't hold back after all, and entered the mansion full of pomegranate flowers.

There is a lot of laughter in the pomegranate flowers, the flowers are thick and green, and it is a sad spring day for the soul.

Auntie, since you left, the world has been bland.

Yu Yuan's laurel blossomed, but you left. Chonghua stroked the trunk of the laurel tree, and the blood flowing on the ground stained the fallen laurel flowers red.

"Father. Wu Jue stood behind him and let out a faint shout.

"What are you going to do, go back to the Eastern Wilderness. Chonghua didn't even look back, his tone was cold, and he didn't have the warmth and affection of the past.

"Without your mother, you really don't even want to pretend. Wu Jue chuckled and walked under Chonghua, he was still small, and when he looked up, he could only see his father, the blood-stained Xuanyi, and the blood stains all over the ground.

"Go back!" Chang Xi must be in pain now, Wu Jue is the comfort in her heart, and she should go back to the Eastern Wilderness at this time. Chonghua stared at this little child with the shadow of him and Chang Xi, "What she cares about the most now is you." ”

"Do you even want to eat your own child's vinegar?" Wu Jue asked, "Father, do you know when the child was born?"

Chonghua didn't even raise his eyebrows, and there was a smile on the corner of Wujue's mouth, and said: "Even my mother doesn't remember, the child should have been born in the first month of the third year of Chang'an." ”

In the first month of the third year of Chang'an, no children were born. Chonghua's eyebrows furrowed, and the water on his forehead became more and more black, "What do you want to say?"

"Father, you must know that in the first month of the third year of Chang'an, no children were born in Weiyang Palace. That's because I died in the autumn of the second year of Chang'an. "In the autumn of the second year of Chang'an, the long jade staircase cut off all the possibilities of my mother and father.

Chonghua closed his eyes, and naturally guessed the situation at that time, but what was he doing at that time? What happened to Yannan Jingyue Lake? He thought that Fang Cai was already the most painful, but he didn't want to have more pain, and said in a dumb voice: "It's me who is sorry for your mother, and she should hate me now." ”

"My mother, I don't hate you, if I really hate you, I won't let me stay. "It's just that the emotional injury is too serious, it's just that this person is too important to her, so anyone in the world can forgive, but the beloved, she can't let go, and she can't forgive, but Wujue knows that in fact, her mother has already forgiven her father. When she met her father again, she had already let go of those resentments, and the rest needed time to heal.

Wu Jue suddenly couldn't stop Chonghua, but he was still young, only reaching Chonghua's legs, but he swore by what he said, "Father, from now on, Wu Jue will take on the responsibilities of Ziweiyuan and Donghuang, you can put it down in this world, my mother will still be waiting for you." ”

After finishing speaking, he let go of Wu Jue, ran away in small steps, and turned around and said, "Remember to clean up, it's too smelly." ”

That little appearance doesn't look like the majestic young gentleman at all.