Chapter 116: The Rest of My Life

In recent days, the moon has been full in the Eastern Wilderness, but no one has lived in Xiaoyingzhou for a long time, but the peach blossoms in front of the house are extraordinarily enchanting, but there is no master here, and the subordinate officials of the Eastern Wilderness do not dare to come over easily, so that no one knows about the many empty jars in the wine cellar behind the house.

Chang Xi was drunk under the peach tree in the spring, and several jars of peach blossom brew under the tree were already empty, and they fell to the ground scattered. Lying under the tree, drunk and looking at the flowers, the flowers were speechless, and she couldn't relieve the depression in her heart. There seemed to be smoke rising from the room, as if someone was calling her name.

"Premature, premature......"

But who is Xiaoxiao, she is Chang Xi. Chang Xi drank a jar of wine, and threw the empty jar away. Stumbled to his feet, but the wine was sad and a wave of dizziness came. Someone quickly helped her, her eyes were a little confused, and she said angrily: "Chonghua, it's you." ”

The man was dressed in purple, but the hairpin was tied with a pen, and his eyes were gloomy when he heard this, and he said, "Chang Xi, you are drunk." ”

"I'm not drunk...... she hugged him, tears poured down, crying like a child, where is there still the appearance of Donghuang Yuanjun, "I'm not drunk for a thousand cups, how can I be drunk." After saying that, he also burped.

"Chonghua, Chonghua......" She didn't say anything, just called the name vigorously, and threw herself into his arms and cried.

Qing Shi was heartbroken by her call, Chang Xi was now covered in dried blood, but he could see that she should have been very injured at that time, he patted Chang Xi's back and whispered comfortingly: "Don't cry, Chang Xi." ”

His voice was very low, and Chang Xi gradually stopped crying and fell asleep. Qing Shi stopped his waist and picked Chang Xi up, intending to place her back, and let out a long sigh.

Maybe it's really what he owes Chang Xi, so the only way to protect her in this life is to keep her safe. Chang Xi, Qing Shi never asks you to look back at me, I just hope that in a place where I can't see, you can live happily, instead of being helpless and sad like now.

When he was still in his own thoughts, the atmosphere in Xiao Yingzhou suddenly became a little cold, Qing Shi looked up, and saw that the red-clothed man not far from the peach forest was not the emperor of Pingsheng, who was it? Qing Shi's eyebrows furrowed, and it was the emperor of Pingsheng who stood there, but he was not the emperor of Pingsheng.

He has seen the emperor in his life, or the wide sleeves of the Xuanyi, Ling Ran is not guilty, more often it is white clothes fluttering, but he has rarely seen the red clothes, the appearance of pouring out the world, the miracle of the forehead, although it is ink black, but it is even more enchanting. Qing Shi suddenly remembered that just a few days ago, the emperor of Ziweiyuan's life had fallen into the devil, billions of mortal worlds, natural disasters and fires, and I don't know how many people died.

"Give her to me. Chonghua didn't even look at the time, only looked at Chang Xi who was drunk in his arms.

There was a breeze blowing, and the flowers on the tree fell on Chang Xi's face, Qing Shi looked down at Chang Xi with pity, and his eyebrows were full of affection. He knew that this was the first and last time, when Chang Xi was so close to him, there would be no chance in the future. He didn't resist, but obeyed, and carefully put Chang Xi into Chonghua's arms.

Chonghua was a little displeased, but in the end he didn't say anything, but put Chang Xi in a very comfortable position, and said coldly: "Don't get close to her in the future." ”

"Treat Chang Xi well, her life is especially difficult. Qing Shi's eyes were red, don't turn around, put down when he came, and slowly take a step, "I know, you will definitely treat her well, you will." ”

will not let her go back to the past years, will not let her guard the lonely Eastern Wilderness alone, Chang Xi is actually just a girl who is afraid of loneliness. Qing Shi didn't know that his words were all choked, but he just said the words that he had hidden in his heart for a long time. "If I had ...... in the first place"

He turned his back to them, and didn't say anything after all. How can there be so many ifs, but they are all his extravagant hopes. He once liked a girl so much, not because she was the goddess of Yujing Mountain, not because she was the Yuanjun of the Eastern Wilderness, but just because she was Chang Xi.

The destiny of heaven is difficult to calculate, and he has followed in the footsteps of his master, but he still has no regrets.

Qing Shi came out of Xiaoyingzhou with a pale face, Yu Gu was already waiting outside, he saw the appearance of his friend at a glance, and sighed again, he didn't know how much he sighed over the years, "Qingshi, why bother." ”

At that time, Qing Shi didn't speak, and the two friends sat in the open space for a long time, and Qing Shi got up, at that time he was already as usual, and he was a little open-minded, "Yu Gu, you're right, why bother." She has her own Qinghuandu, I also have my own point of no return, and there can be no less Divine Monarch in the world. Everywhere the prosperity falls, I write and give birth to flowers, where there is a story, I am there, you don't have to look for me. ”

"I'm in the Eastern Wilderness, waiting for your return. Yu Gu was silent for a moment and said slowly. "The world is complicated, we don't have to worry about it anymore. ”

There are thousands of friendships in the world, but only those who know themselves cannot live up to them.

Chonghua still remembers that when the ten thousand acres of Yao Pond were opened, he learned about Feng Yu in Zhuxiantai of the Nine Heavens and begged for a cup of Yao Pond water. The water of Yao Pond is clear and clear, the jade bowl is served, and the entrance is also bitter. He knew early on that Yao Chishui forgot about the affairs of the world, but it didn't work for them gods, but that year was painful, and it was just Chang Xi.

Then for tens of thousands of years, he sealed these clear winds and bright moons, and no longer thought about everything about Chang Xi, where did he know, how could the destiny of heaven be easy to hide. He put Chang Xi on the bed, covered the brocade quilt, and sat there looking at it quietly.

When she grows up, she is no longer the little goddess she was at the beginning, she will pester him, she will cry breathlessly because he sent her to Yujing Mountain, and Chang Xi no longer remembers Chonghua when she was a child, but she smiled and made him fascinated. She even gave birth to a child for him and suffered so much.

Chonghua tucked her broken hair behind her ears, and when he heard her slight dream words, he immediately laughed. Chang Xi in the dream, she was calling her name.

When Wujue told him that he would take on the world from now on, he suddenly came to his senses. Perhaps the new lord of Yu Yuan mentioned by the Mandate of Heaven was not what he thought. He sits in Yanggu, Chang Xi embraces Yu Yuan, and it is no longer a matter of course, but unfortunately they can't see this layer clearly.

The Heavenly Dao played all of them together, but they still thought that they were fighting against the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao they saw was only guided by the Heavenly Dao. Chonghua held Chang Xi's wrist and said softly: "Sorry, sometimes, I lock you up for the truth." ”

What he said on the platform of the sun was actually what he thought in his heart. It's just that he feels sorry for Chang Xi in the end, and he can't bear to lose the smile on her face again. "You always complain about me, but Wujue is right, you have never hated me. I'm really scared sometimes that if you don't love and hate me, you'll forget me one day. ”

So sometimes when he stood on top of the temple, he had extravagant hopes, extravagant hopes that Chang Xi could hate him, at least so that he would not disappear from her life.

He held Chang Xi's hand, from day to night, when another round of red sun rose, Chang Xi woke up.

If you talk about the past, the hundred years after Chang Xi got drunk passed in an instant. It's just that now the dream is too sad for her to sleep, so she is awakened. When she woke up, she felt that her hands were very sore, and when she looked closely, her wrists were still clutched in the palm of some god.

She suddenly felt that her heart hurt again, and subconsciously withdrew her hand, and this pump Chonghua naturally noticed it, he was a little stiff, and he suddenly got up to leave.

Chang Xi didn't stop her, she didn't want to see Chonghua now. "You go, I want to be alone and quiet. ”

"Good. When he spoke, his voice was a little dry, but he still obeyed Chang Xi's wishes and went outside the house.

After Chang Xi heard that the bamboo door was closed, he lifted the quilt, put on his shoes and got off the bed. Through the crack in the window, she could see that touch of color, which was very scorching in the spring sun.

She suddenly remembered Yujingshan at that time, when they first met, they were also dressed in red and light yarn, and they didn't know whose eyes they were fascinated. It was around that time that she remembered him. It's just that after tens of thousands of years, she has never seen him in red again, as if this red dress has touched his taboo. From the time he appeared in white, Ziweiyuan's lawless Chonghua who spoiled her was gone, and he was just Ziweiyuan's lifelong emperor.

Chang Xi frowned when she looked at her bloodstained Tsing Yi, so she poured it out in the closet, all of which were Tsing Yi, which was her usual preference. It's just that there is a red dress at the bottom of the box, which is the wedding dress given to her by Ren Xi. It's just that many years have passed, and the person she gave has long since disappeared, and she still hasn't married, so it's been a waste of her thoughts.

The ghost made the god worse, Chang Xi changed into the red clothes, and then looked at herself in the mirror, she couldn't believe it. She has always known that her color is very good, that is, Tsing Yi and plain clothes can be glamorous, but now this red dress sets off her color extraordinarily beautiful.

She wanted to be alone and quiet, but this little Yingzhou really couldn't stay. She glanced back at Chonghua standing under the tree again, and a tear crossed her, she wiped it away gently, and smiled again.

Chonghua, how are you going to end these tens of thousands of years of grievances? Big dreams are born, you are all outcasts.

Chang Xi sighed, but she is also very good at cultivating now, carefully hiding her traces, only to see a wisp of air drifting away from the crack in the window, and no one found anything abnormal.

When something strange happened to Chonghua, there was only a few words left in the bamboo house: don't look for me, go back.

He took the dissipated brocade book, took a few steps back, and sat down on the bed.

It is difficult to see each other speechlessly, separated by a wall.

If you leave today, will there be a deadline?

and so on for the rest of my life.