Chapter 110: Spring

Last night, I was sleepy, and I suddenly suspected that you had arrived, but it was a glass fire and a cloud.

Ziweiyuan is more deeply exposed, the star on duty is wearing the stars and hanging on the moon, and the sky is washed in a cold snub, which is the late autumn season. When Chonghua woke up, the moon was like water, he stood at the highest place of Yanggu Palace, the head of the Fusang tree had not yet seen the light of day, and the Fusang flowers had fallen, and the ground was ruined.

There is no Chang Xi, no children, it seems to be a dream, Chonghua suddenly felt a little afraid, if one day, they are not by his side, then what should he do? He soothed his heart and looked at the head of the Fusang tree in the distance.

I hope that every year will be with Qing Chang'an.

"Your Majesty?" Shen Yan had already heard the movement inside, and called in a low voice.

"What about them?" Ziweiyuan in the daytime, he did not put Chang Xi in his original place, but lived in Yanggu, but he woke up at midnight but did not see Chang Xi, and he was a little uneasy.

Who they refer to, Shen Yan naturally knows. He pushed open the door of the dormitory of Yanggu Palace, walked towards Chonghua, bowed solemnly, and saluted before returning: "Shaojun was a little bad at night, and Yuanjun carried him back to his old residence. ”

Chonghua's eyebrows frowned, but he didn't move, and he said after a long time: "It's okay now?" In the past, Chang Xi would be coquettish and cry bitterness, and she couldn't bear some pain, and she had never eaten it, but now Chang Xi, she has become accustomed to how much pain and how much suffering she has, all of which are hidden in her heart, but it makes him particularly distressed, but she also feels guilty, it is they who have caused the current situation.

"It's okay, do you want to go and see?" After finishing the matter simply and neatly, Shen Yan added, "I don't think Yuanjun is very good." He followed Chang Xi all the way back to his former residence, but Yuan Jun's face at that time was pale and pale, and he didn't look very good.

"She definitely doesn't want Benjun to see her at this moment. Chonghua waved his hand and said with a wry smile, if Chang Xi was willing, how could he avoid himself. The night was dark, the lights were already burning, but his heart was still dark and he didn't know the way forward, "Be cautious, this gentleman is worthy of heaven and earth, but he is only ashamed of his death." When she was young, I promised to protect her for the rest of her life, but I never thought that I was the culprit who had suffered her for so many years. ”

Shen Yan didn't dare to interject, only quietly listened to his lord, telling a soft heart, a few times melancholy.

"Wujue was congenitally weak, how much hardship she suffered back then to leave him, but Benjun still didn't know anything, one was a father in vain, and the other was a husband in vain. Chonghua was lonely, with his back to Shen Yan, and lightly buckled the window, "It's that period of the past, and Benjun doesn't dare to ask her to remember a trace of it." ”

The lights are bright, and the purple microwall in the starry sky is very dazzling, and Shen Yan looks down the height, and the hibiscus flowers outside the window have reopened. He remembered that when he first saw the sovereign, the emperor of Ziweiyuan's life was still the same cold and lonely appearance, just the usual slight smile, all with alienation and coldness, but now their sovereign, where is the original appearance.

The word love hurts others and hurts oneself. The Yuan Jun of the Eastern Wilderness, who was so painful back then, how could the emperor feel good. At that time, a moment of joy, one had been sleeping in Ziweiyuan for tens of thousands of years, and the other had escaped from the world and could not move an inch, and then the emperor no longer remembered Chang Xi Yuanjun, and she was no longer entangled. If it weren't for the deep affection later, it could have been exchanged for a good ending, but unfortunately it was another period of grafting and missing for several years. Shen Yan understands the pain of her lord very well, all the emperors in Chang Xi Yuanjun's memories are just a memory of her past years, the kindness is gone, and the joy is no more. She is now a bowl of Yao Chi water, and the past has come to naught. Poor emperor, deep and painful, always tortured. "Your Majesty, maybe Yuan Jun remembers that past, and the ending will be different. ”

When he said it carefully, he didn't believe it.

Chonghua stood there like a stone sculpture, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his smile was full of desolation, "No, you can't even convince yourself of this." She did it so decisively, if you think about it, the ending is different, that is, goodbye indefinitely, how to talk about staying together.

"What is the past?" said a puzzled voice at the gate.

Ziweiyuan was in autumn, the moonlight was extraordinarily bright, after Chang Xi took care of Wujue's affairs, she was a little worried about Chonghua, so she entrusted the other immortal monarchs in the palace to take care of it, and turned the corridor, she faintly heard someone talking in Yanggu Palace, so she stopped, but the more she listened to it, the more confused she became, and the more she felt that something seemed wrong, so she asked.

"Young?" Chonghua was suddenly a little confused, and his tone was a little surprised when he spoke, "When did you come?"

"Just when you said something about the past, what I don't remember?" A cloud of doubt filled Chang Xi's heart. Since she met Chonghua again, she always felt that something was not quite right, but now she heard it vaguely, and this thought lingered in her heart more and more.

Chonghua's heart sank suddenly, his whole body was cold, and he staggered a step, if it weren't for the quick eyes and quick hands, he was afraid that he would not be able to stand steadily, and his face was a little pale, "Why don't you remember anything, just remember the past when you were in Ziweiyuan." ”

Yuan Jun was too worried, it was true, and he retreated cautiously. Shen Yan took a few steps back, and after replying, he conveniently withdrew from Yanggu Palace.

Chang Xi glanced at Shen Yan who left in a hurry again, naturally he didn't believe their words, if this was the case, why did they panic so much. It's just that since they don't want to say it, she won't delve into her current temperament, if it's really her past, forget it, forget it, why bother yourself.

Chonghua had returned to normal and beckoned to Chang Xi, "Wu Jue is fine, why don't you rest for a while?"

Chang Xi shook his head, walked towards Chonghua, and put his hand into Chonghua's palm freely, "I'm a little worried that you won't be able to wake up and see that I'll be in a hurry, but now it seems that I'm too worried." "Where is this anxious look, it's clearly good.

"Thank you. Chonghua's heart fluttered, and without the appearance of Fang Cai, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, which made his jade-like face even more colorful.

"You don't have to be like this. "She breathed in such a low voice, but it was not the emperor of her life. "Chonghua, the one I like is not the one you are now as short as the dust. Chang Xi said lightly, but when she lowered her head, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, but such a heavy flower also made her very distressed.

Chonghua's heart alternates between hot and cold, at this time, the rooster announces the dawn, and a round of red sun rises on the head of the Fusang tree, Chang Xi points to the golden crow that brings light and warmth to the world, and there is a red glow on his face, "Chonghua, the Fusang tree is blooming, it's really beautiful." "The vermilion flowers are as bright as the morning sun, and the memory of the sweetheart is also scorching in red, which is better than thousands of colors.

"Yes, the flowers are blooming. Chonghua smiled at Chang Xi, very gently, his eyes fell on her bare wrist, his eyes sank, and he remembered some past events, "I'll cast another Hehuan bell, you look very good wearing it." ”

"Hehuan Bell?" Chang Xi was stunned, his eyes also fell on his smooth and useless wrist, and suddenly he was a little nostalgic, and said: "After wearing it for so many years, I am still a little unaccustomed to it now." I didn't know in the early years that you had locked my Source Power in the bell, and now that it had completed its mission, there was no need to create another one. "The same person forged it, and it is not the original acacia bell.

Chonghua solemnly shook her hands and said, "Its mission has never been for your origin power. At that time, he thought of Chang Xi alone, the power of the origin is just a homeopathic move, and the Hehuan Bell is the same as ordinary couples in the world, and the meaning is husband and wife and beauty. "You are my dynasty and twilight, and you will never change. ”

Chang Xi's ears were red, thinking of the morning and twilight he had promised with her, there was a lot of discomfort on her face, and there was also a lot of happiness, but there were many moments of Jiuli flashing in her mind, which made her blood suddenly pour cold in her heart. But she is no longer the Chang Xi who was happy at the beginning, she has already practiced to be happy, hid her thoughts, and said with a smile: "Okay, I know." ”

She has no sincerity to pay, she only hopes that as he wishes, she will be accompanied by the morning and twilight, and she will be happy and willing to be peaceful in the world from now on.

"The period of 10,000 years is coming, and when the Yu Yuan laurel blossoms bloom, our family of three will enjoy it together. Chonghua took Chang Xi's hand and watched the sun rise in the wind, and all he had hoped for over the years was this.

"Chonghua, the days go by so fast. Chang Xi leaned on him, watching the light of the golden crow shine on the common people, and on the altar under the Fusang tree, there was a messenger performing a ceremony. "I still remember the first time I saw you presiding over the sunrise, and at that time I thought, in the future, I will also be a god like you, overlooking the world and enjoying myself. ”

"That's not what you said back then. Chonghua was emotional, Chang Xi was still a carefree goddess at that time, and he never wanted Chang Xi to be what he was at that time, "I probably never thought that the little disciple jumping up and down on Yujing Mountain would one day be my wife." ”

Chang Xi glanced at him, his expression was strange, and he whispered: "It's not that you didn't think that I would be your wife, but you never thought that you would have a wife." "There is a saying in the world, called the flower of Kaolin, which is said to be like Chonghua, unattainable, no one would have thought that such a lifelong emperor would one day fall into the word love.

Chonghua was amused by what she said, knowing that what she said was very reasonable, he gently kissed her eyebrows, and said in his ear: "In this way, in the future, please give Yuan Jun more advice." ”

Chang Xi turned his head slightly, kissed him back on the side of his face, and said with a smile: "Chang Xi is flattered, and I will ask the Emperor of Pingsheng to bear with me in the future." ”

"It is my blessing to have a wife like this. Chonghua hugged Chang Xi into his arms and muttered in a low voice, "If you don't know lovesickness in your life, you will harm lovesickness, and what lovesickness refers to is only Qing." I hope that from now on, you and I will work together to fly. ”

"It's time for me to go see Wujue. Chang Xi pushed Chonghua away, ran towards the gate with a puff of smoke, and then stopped, and said, "The beautiful scenery of a good day, this autumn color is too solemn." Then she waved her sleeves, and Ziweiyuan rotated in four seasons, alternating between spring and autumn.

When Chonghua walked out of Yanggu, Ziweiyuan spring flowers were full of low pressure branches, and the Mandarin Duck Lake was in pairs, and the spring in the world was warm, so he responded to a sentence——

Mandarin ducks and amphibious butterflies fly together, and the spring color in the garden is intoxicating.