As soon as the entrance divine light moved, she knew that it was Qingning who came.

Qing Ning stopped in front of the seal and said with a smile: "Sister, are you in a hurry?" and with a wave of her sleeve, a golden guqin flew out, passed through the seal, and landed on the stone table beside her.

She touched the guqin lightly, and a light smile appeared under the white veil covering her face, and she sincerely admired Le Ji's ability.

This golden guqin called "Feng Shu" originally came from the hands of the Emperor of Heaven, it was an excellent good piano, but unfortunately it fell into her hands, thousands of years of practice of the piano skills have not grown, but the strings are often played by her to break the bones and tendons, so I have to wait for Qing Ning to come, let Qing Ning take out to the music in charge of the music Ji to repair the tune.

Every time she passed by Le Ji's hand, Feng Shu could return to her hand intact, but it didn't last long to keep it intact.

She was about to try the piano, but Qing Ning said again: "Sister, have you ever thought about trying another instrument?"

She smiled and didn't answer and began to stroke the piano, but before the half-song arrived, she glanced at Qingning, whose brows were becoming more and more compact, and stopped and asked, "Sister, is it really that ugly?"

Qing Ning was stunned and said politely: "I'm used to it... That's it. ”

"Maybe it's because Le Ji hasn't been repaired?" she glanced at Qing Ning, a little unwilling.

Qing Ning paused again, "Uh, do you think it's... That's it. ”

She looked at Qingning coldly.

Qing Ning couldn't stand it, but said honestly: "Actually, Le Ji's ability to repair the piano is okay, I think, maybe your talent in music is not in this thing." ”

She was suddenly stunned, and she was silent for a long time before whispering: "In the past, Nuwa Niangniang often said that my mother has a very high talent in piano skills, but unfortunately... I haven't inherited a single bit of my mother's life. ”

As soon as I think of my mother, the past will come back, in my memory, the sky at that time is always shining, and the mother at that time is always full of smiles, in the Qinshui Pavilion where the spirit bird flies, gently caress the piano for the man who plays the flute.

It was the most common picture when she was a child, everything was beautiful, but she never imagined that everything would be destroyed in an instant one day, leaving sadness in vain, and even... Not even hate.

Because before she was frozen, the last words she heard her mother say was, "Li'er, don't hate him." ”

When she woke up again, it was a hundred years later, and her heart was only cold, and she still didn't understand, why could her mother not hate? Why not let her hate?

"Sister, I didn't mean to, it's all over, don't think about the past anymore. Unexpectedly, her casual words made her fall into a painful and endless past, and Qing Ning said urgently.

She came back to her senses and smiled bitterly, although some things were a long time ago, she suddenly remembered that the degree of sadness seemed to be deeper and deeper than expected...... Ran removed his already reddish eyes, lowered his head and stroked the strings, turned away and asked, "Sister, recently... What's going on with the demons?"

Qing Ning was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "The left and right are just a little fight with some of the demon clan's minions, and I haven't seen the appearance of the Heavenly Demon so far." ”

She was silent, "That's fine." ”

After chatting with Qing Ning absent-mindedly, she asked Qing Ning to go back, after all, this place Qing Ning should not stay for too long, but when Qing Ning walked a few steps, she seemed to remember something, and continued to Qing Ning: "Sister, if you are free, then help me go to Luo Junchu with a thick face to ask for some fresh fruits, my mouth has been a little boring recently." ”

Qing Ning left, she sat solemnly for a long time and then began to stroke the qin, in this empty place, the only thing that can be done is to stroke the qin, but the already unrefined piano skills pop up under the chaos of thoughts, which makes people feel that life is worse than death.

She played sleeplessly for half a month, until Qingning came again.

"I know that you picked it for me again, can Luo Junchu embarrass your sister, are you reluctant?" There were obviously several bamboo baskets of fresh fruits in front of her, but she still asked more.

Qing Ning obviously also felt that her brain was a little unbright, and reminded: "Sister, as long as it is a fairy, Luo Junchu has always greeted her with a smile, how can she care about anything else." He smiled and looked at the plump fresh fruits in her fruit basket, "Do you know that I often hear the complaints of male fairies, saying that the fruits planted by Luo Jun are simply useless except for the excellent taste, and they look crooked, and there are countless immortals who eat half of the fruit worms in one bite." ”

After half a moon, she finally sneered.

For Luo Junchu and his people, the nine heavens are known, although they belong to the god position, but they are very pure and unruly amorous temperament, all the fairies above the nine heavens, whether they are beautiful, ugly, fat or thin, are probably as beautiful as flowers in his eyes.

Therefore, he who looks like a jade tree is in the wind and is good at rhetoric, and he is very popular with fairies, and only a few more orthodox palace ladies and fairies will hide away when they see him, for fear that if they get closer, they will ruin their reputation.

But Luo Junchu, a person who seems to have never passed by, has been abnormal in the past thousand years, no longer only chatting around the fairies all day long as before, but very perverted began to plant all kinds of fairy fruits one by one, which made the people of the Nine Heavens feast on each other when they looked at each other.

However, he never let people into the orchard, and whoever asked for it, he picked it himself, so the disparity between male and female fairies was obvious.

She looked at the fruit basket in front of her and thought: "So many fruits, it's enough for me to eat for a long time, recently repairing the piano and picking fruits has made you run more diligently, in order to avoid the suspicion of the gods, my sister won't have to look at me for a while." ”

"Sister, but my saliva is about to dry up, and I'm going to give an eviction order?" Qingning quipped.

She chuckled softly, "Why, these fruits don't make me like this, it's just boring in my mouth, and it's just used to moisten my throat." ”

After thinking about it, she read again: "If you really want to talk about gluttony, sister, you mentioned it like this, but it reminds me of the fruits of the world that I ate when I went down to earth many years ago, although it is not as sweet as this fairy fruit, but the sweet and sour taste makes me feel more refreshing, and now I think about it, I really miss it, but unfortunately I forgot to bring some to you to taste, if you have tasted it, you will definitely be happy." ”

After hearing this, Qing Ning looked at her still a little happy, and said with a deep face: "Sister, go and be a mortal!"

She smiled and shook her head slightly.

"Sister, it's been more than 2,000 years, are you really willing to be trapped here forever?"

She suddenly had a moment of trance, more than 2,000 years? It has been more than 2,000 years since she was locked up in the forbidden land of the Protoss? She looked at the cold stone walls around her, and a sense of sadness welled up in her heart, she had been in this place for too long, so long that she had already forgotten the time, and the only clear day was when he appeared, because once he appeared, it was a hundred years.

Seeing the sadness in her eyes, Qing Ning said distressedly: "Sister, you used to tell me that you were very envious of being a mortal, but now that you have this opportunity, why are you so unwilling?

Lowering her eyes, she still shook her head, "I know you're doing it for my good, but sister, I can't go." ”

Hearing her say this, Qing Ning already understood that there was no need to persuade her, she always said no, but she refused to tell the reason no matter what, and Qing Ning didn't want to ask again.

After a period of silence, seeing that she was silent and no longer spoken, Qing Ning knew that she should leave on her own, but when she turned around and took a few steps, she suddenly paused, and couldn't help but turn around and ask: "Sister, but because you can't give up your position as a heavenly daughter?"

She was stunned for a moment, surprise flashed in her eyes, and she was instantly relieved.

When she woke up from the ice at the age of seven and grew up with Qing Ning, she was surprised why Qing Ning thought of her like this, and she was relieved that her position as a goddess was special, I am afraid that not only Qing Ning, but other gods should also think so!

"You know, what you think is the last thing I want. Seeing Qing Ning's distant back, she bowed her head and muttered to herself.

When she saw Qingning again half a year later, she was a little surprised, she originally estimated that Qingning left that time, and she was afraid that she would have to wait for twenty or thirty years before coming again, because coming too often would cause the suspicion of the gods, and it would be possible to prohibit Qingning's visit.

Therefore, she guessed that Qing Ning was afraid that something would happen when she came this time, and what she wanted to know and was most afraid to know was about the demon clan, but fortunately, when she saw Qing Ning's smiling face, she put her mind at ease again, and then she heard Qing Ning tell her a good news with a smile.

"Sister, Jun Hao's god said that he wanted to marry me. ”

"What did you say?" she said, stunned, thinking she had misheard.

Qing Ning's cheeks turned crimson and said again, "Jun Hao is a god who wants to marry me, although he is the one who imprisons you, but it is also the order of the Emperor of Heaven, presumably sister, you will be happy for me, and you won't blame him!"

She couldn't remember what Qing Ning said later, and she couldn't remember how she coped with the past, but the moment she heard Qing Ning say that sentence, she seemed to fall from the abyss, and instantly fell to pieces.

After Qingning left, she finally collapsed to the ground unbearably, biting her lips tightly, tears falling like beads.

He is the one who once captured the Heavenly Demon.

He was a person with a cold face and never looked at any beauty in the heavenly realm.

He was the one she thought he didn't love, and he wouldn't fall in love with anyone again.

He is the one who is going to marry Qingning now.

Luo Junhao...... Luo Junhao ......" She muttered with a pale face, and the scenes when she first met him also appeared in her mind.

It was thousands of years ago, on the way to the Fengshen Temple for the first time, she saw the back of him wearing a dark green robe and holding a long sword under the red love tree, and the breeze blew his half-stranded black hair, and he didn't care at all, only quietly looked up at the falling love flowers, and then a faint sadness spread from his body.

She thought at the time, she cherished flowers so much, just looking at this back, she knew that he must be a man as gentle as jade.

But otherwise, in the Fengshen Temple, she saw him with a cold face in the air and Xuanang, and under a closer look, there seemed to be a touch of deep and shallow loneliness in his eyes, which was unbearable and did not dare to approach, and it was not at all like the gentle and jade-like appearance she thought.

She was shocked, what kind of man was he?

The night breeze was slightly cool, and she slowly moved her numb body after sitting on the ground for a few days, sat on the stone bench and began to stroke the piano.

The strings cut through her fingertips, blood spilled into the body, and she didn't feel any pain.

Before being canonized as a god, she had been staying with Nuwa Niangniang, and after being named the Heavenly Maiden, she began to go in and out of the Nine Heavens, but she has never been a good gossip person, but she only seemed to be very unintentional to listen to his past many times.

She was so disappointed that she often stood where she first saw him, looking at the love tree from afar.

Until a chance one, she learned from a drunken man surrounded by many fairies that he had fallen in love with a demon woman, the woman was very enchanting and beautiful, and played a good piano, he seemed to fall in love with the demon woman because of the intoxicating sound of the piano, but it was a pity that the gods and demons were hostile, and he should know that sooner or later there would be trouble, so that the woman finally died in the hands of his own demons, and he never touched anyone again.

Although she listened to her mother play the piano since she was a child, she had no intention of playing the piano, just because of that accidental listening to the corner, she took out the Feng Shu left by her mother and began to be obsessed with piano art, never thought that she was destined to be a person who did not have piano talent and could not touch his cold heart.

Later, she learned that the drunk man was his half-brother, named Luo Junchu.

After the song is finished, a trick of thousands of miles of sound transmission is offered.

"I heard...... If you want to marry Sister Qingning, you must really like her!" At the first sentence, she asked a little tremblingly.

She has loved this person in front of her for thousands of years, although every hundred years he will come to the forbidden land to strengthen the seal that trapped her in front of her, but the funny thing is that she has never said a word to him in these thousands of years, and what is even more ridiculous is that the first sentence she said to him in thousands of years was actually about him and others.

He immediately frowned, glanced at her, and did not answer, but said, "Since you summoned me, you must have made another choice, when?"

She looked at his frowning expression, and understood his impatience and boredom, probably because he didn't want to talk to a nosy person like himself!

Her heart was cold, and she called him just because she wanted to see him again, and wanted to say a few words to him, but she didn't expect him to even say a word more, her eyes were red, and she slowly turned around, and said behind his back: "Then... Tomorrow!".

The nine-step cloud ladder was full of immortal energy, and she slowly walked up to the stage in plain white, and he followed.

After thinking about it, there are the Heavenly Emperor and the gods and immortals in the audience, just because she is still a heavenly maiden, and she is the heavenly maiden of Nuwa Niangniang.

But among the witnesses, there are indispensable people who gloat at Suzaku and Qinglong, or people like Luo Junchu and Yuan Yao who simply watch the excitement.

She looked at the immortals, opened her hands, and the glass dress suddenly appeared, and said lightly: "Jumping off this thinking platform, I will no longer be a celestial maiden, this glazed robe will be temporarily handed over to the hands of the Emperor of Heaven. ”

The Emperor of Heaven took the flying glass robe, and said with a reluctant expression: "Li'er, do you really want to be like this?" and sighed again, "All these years... Do you blame me?"

She didn't say anything, only shook her head lightly to show that the Emperor of Heaven had never blamed him, she knew that the Emperor of Heaven had always defended himself back then, but it was difficult to calm the anger of the gods, and the Emperor couldn't either, but unfortunately she couldn't find a reason to justify herself, and the will of Heaven was just like that, she didn't blame it, and she didn't complain.

Sweeping everyone at a glance, she didn't stop, only looked at Qingning, who was crying.

She actually tried her best to calm herself down, so calm that she could watch Qingning leave after her happy wedding, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't accept the scene that made her feel a piercing pain just thinking about it.

At this moment, she really wanted to say something to Qingning, but she didn't know what to say except for congratulations, but she couldn't open her mouth when she congratulated her, and she didn't even have the courage to ask when Qingning would marry him, so she only gave Qingning a reassuring smile.

Although it was because of Qing Ning that she made this decision, although Qing Ning had no intention of shattering her dream for thousands of years, she didn't blame Qing Ning, she had been in love with Qing Ning for thousands of years, Qing Ning had always regarded her as her sister and had always taken care of her, how could she bear to make Qing Ning sad.

And in the final analysis, she is actually not qualified, not qualified to blame them for their mutual affection!

In addition, when the Heavenly Demon escaped and the death of the divine beast Qingluan, she owed Qing Ning, but Qing Ning never hated her because of that incident, she still believed in her for so many years, she was willing to accompany her, and even thought about risking her life to save her, so as long as Qing Ning was good, it would be fine.

Then she looked sideways at him.

Before being canonized, she never thought that she would fall in love with someone on the day she came out of the floating habitat on the day she was canonized, just because of that glance, and she loved so deeply and so deeply.

She often thinks that if her mother didn't love the wrong person back then, how good it would be, even if she still became a goddess later, at least she didn't have to love her, even if he didn't love her, she could look at him affectionately at any time like this moment, without any scruples to stare at him.

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

She was very sentimental, and she once wanted to leave the position of the Heavenly Maiden the most, but now when she really left it, it was the day of parting with him, because she didn't know when she would be able to return to the Nine Heavens and see him again.

If it weren't for Nuwa Niangniang waking up.

But she didn't know when the sleeping Nuwa Niangniang would wake up, and whether the sleeping Nuwa Niangniang would wake up again.

Silent and wordless, she was afraid that this glance would be goodbye, so she wanted to say something goodbye to him, but he spoke first: "This, you can take it." "There is an extra golden guqin in his hand.

Her eyes flashed with joy.

I learned the piano for him, but I never played the piano for him once, just because of his poor piano skills, I was afraid that he would be disappointed, but he actually knew Feng Shu who accompanied him, so did he already know his mind?

When she woke up at the age of seven, she had been covering her face with a white veil, and at this moment, she suddenly wanted to tear off the white veil and let him see what she looked like, and then ask him, if she was not a goddess, would he fall in love with the woman in front of him?

Facing his still cold face and the unwavering gaze in his eyes, she didn't do that after all.

His indifference, she should have gotten used to it a long time ago.

She took Feng Shu, with an indifferent smile on her face, but her eyes were full of despair, two lines of tears fell, and she turned around and jumped off the stage to think about it.

She told herself that it was okay to do so, and from now on there would be no more him in her world, no more pain, only birth, old age, sickness and death, and the six realms of reincarnation.

But things often don't go as planned.

Thinking about Taichung, the Feng Shu in her arms suddenly broke the strings, she was stunned, and in a daze, she thought that Taichung's original immortal weapon was not very sharp, but it had turned into a blood-colored flame knife with a sharp handle, slashing at her knife, and in an instant, the dark clouds covered the sky and the blood thunder was rolling, as if to devour her completely.

When the gods were pressing, she was also glad that the gods were merciful, and let her choose to dance Siguotai instead of Zhuxiantai.

Because of thinking about it, it is only the immortal bones of the immortals that are destroyed, and the cultivation of the whole body is reduced to mortals, but if you jump off the Zhuxian Terrace, whether it is a god or a demon, if you don't have the ability to resist, you may all be wiped out under the blood thunder.

At this time, after thinking about the audience, she actually attracted the blood thunder of Zhuxiantai, what a irony.

With an unintentional glance, she swept a wisp of heavenly demon blood coming out of Feng Shuqin's body, and suddenly understood.

Luo Junhao, why you, why are you the one who colluded with him, why are you the ones who want me to die?

She remembered that when she took Feng Shu from his hand, Feng Shu seemed to have a slight tremble, and now she knew that Feng Shu had already had a little spirituality, knowing that someone had injected demon blood into the body of the piano, and wanted to remind her, but at that time, she only had him in her heart and didn't care.

Now, her cultivation has long since faded less than half of what it used to be, and she can't resist the attack of the blood thunder at all, and she knows that the gods will definitely think that she has already fallen into the devil, so as to attract the blood thunder to kill like this.

Everything is arranged seamlessly, no one will track it down, and no one will regret it.

She knew that after all, she was like her mother, and she ended up in ashes.

She knew that among the Six Realms, there would never be Mo Liqi again.

Mother, why are you being used by the person you love, and even being disgraced by him, but you can still do it without hating him until you die?

Mother, why can't I do it?

Under the killing of blood thunder, she was dying with Feng Shu in her arms, and two tears of blood fell.

A mournful roar ignited a raging fire.

Luo Junhao, I hate you.

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