Chapter 147: The Burial of the Wind and Cloud (16)
On the stone steps of the ruined Li Palace, the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, stirring everyone's sorrows. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Ah Heng looked at the texture of the fallen leaves, as if his messy thoughts, he thought about that girl, he knew that the girl should already be in the imperial capital, he would definitely find her.
The woman in the imperial chariot suddenly interrupted his thoughts, and there was a hint of hoarseness in her voice: "Ah Heng, your fiancée's name is the same as one of my old friends!"
Ah Heng rubbed his fingers slightly and suddenly paused, and said with a forced smile: "Yes, I can't imagine such a coincidence?"
"yes, it's a coincidence. What's even more coincidental is that she also has a person in her heart who is obsessed with her, called Ah Heng!"
Ah Heng raised his head suddenly, and his eyes flashed: "I don't know where this old man in Niangniang's mouth is now?"
"Oh, do you care about Xiao Jin very much? Are you the one she can't forget?"
A Heng's eyes flashed with pain: "Niangniang said that I laughed, there are many people with the same name and surname, how can there be such a coincidental thing! ”
"It really can't be so coincidental, Xiao Jin once said that she never wanted to see the boy named Ah Heng again in this life. ”
Ah Heng's fingers shook uncontrollably, and the fallen leaves turned into debris and fell to the ground.
"Why?" his voice was a little hoarse.
Because the boy once said that he would protect Xiao Jin, but when she was the loneliest and most desperate, he left without looking back. ”
"Perhaps...... Maybe he has a hard time......"
"Xiao Jin I know, there is no difference between her life and death! She has been living in the dark hell, changing her different identities, wandering on the edge of life and death, she is just a tool that will be discarded at any time. She only lives for revenge. Even if he is a good master to her, he is just using her. Perhaps, in Xiao Jin's heart, she would rather that the boy at that time could stay, even if she died, she would be happy!" The woman's voice was terrifyingly calm, as if she was recounting an ordinary event.
"Niangniang, as a palace concubine, why do you know so many things?" Ah Heng stood up slowly, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he was even more suspicious: Why did the emperor ignore this? Could it be that the emperor also knew this? Is Xiao Jin in the palace?
"Bengong has already said that she is an old man of Bengong. It seems that you are really the person she has been obsessed with, so the fiancée in your mouth is just a lie. The woman scoffed softly.
"I don't know if Niangniang can let me see Xiao Jin?" Ah Heng slowly walked towards the royal chariot, and the coercion that unconsciously exuded made the horses beside the imperial chariot uneasy.
"She's not going to see you!"
"Why?"
"What if we meet? Can you avenge her parents' blood revenge? Or do you want your stepfather to kill her? If not, why should you see her? That will only cut off her last hope of life. ”
"I-" Ah Heng's whole body shook as if it was about to collapse, and he had almost lost all his spirit. This is a dead knot between him and her, a knot that can only be untied by death.
Ah Heng turned around slowly and said hoarsely: "Xiao Jin doesn't have a chance, even if she gets the support of Niangniang or His Majesty, she doesn't have any chance." Her stepfather was never something she could deal with. ”
"Yes? The lonely Moon Shadowless may be invincible, but after ten years of vicissitudes, he has too many ties, and he is no longer the invincible demon. ”
"Niangniang, I hope you can tell Xiao Jin that all this has nothing to do with her father-in-law. Everything is my sin, and without me, there would be no hatred for all this. If she can let go, I'm willing to pay with my life. ”
"Is she such a cold person in your eyes?" the woman's voice trembled violently.
"But if either of Xiao Jin and his stepfather die, how can I live alone?" Ah Heng looked at his palm bitterly, countless water vapor flying on his fingertips. Once, it was also autumn, a haystack at sunset, and for the first time he used his talent to condense into a pair of ice butterflies, and he promised never to separate. However, everything is in a flash, and it is empty in an instant.
There was an awkward silence in the air, and the emperor in the imperial palace strangely never spoke.
"You don't have to die for her, because she's determined to forget you. She asked me to give you something back, and from then on, you had nothing to do with her, and her life and death had nothing to do with you. You don't have to be sentimental!" The woman's voice was cold.
Ah Heng turned around, only to see that the curtain of the imperial chariot was lifted in a corner, and a tender and white palm poked out, and a white and flawless jade was spread out in the palm of the palm, Ah Heng's tears could not help dripping down anymore, it was clearly a pair of lifelike transparent jade butterflies.
Ah Heng slowly took the jade butterfly, there was still residual warmth on the jade butterfly, and it was soft and smooth in his hand, obviously rubbing it repeatedly in the hands of its owner. Two crystal clear jade butterflies are close together, and behind them, two words are engraved, one jade butterfly is "stupid", and the other jade butterfly is "Meimei".
Tears instantly blindfolded Ah Heng's eyes, and in the haze, he seemed to see the sunset, a little girl sitting on the rice pile, gently leaning on the little boy's side, her eyes flashing with excitement and mischievousness: "I'm going to name them, this butterfly, it's called Meimei Xiaojin! This one, it's called stupid Ah Heng, okay?" The silver bell-like childish laughter still lingered in his ears.
Ah Heng held the pair of jade butterflies in the palm of his hand, only to feel that his heart was torn apart like a knife, and he said in a hoarse voice that he couldn't hear: "Thank you Niangniang, please tell Xiao Jin, I will never embarrass her!" After speaking, Ah Heng didn't say anything more, and turned around and walked directly into the empty and dilapidated Li Palace.
The autumn wind is bleak, in vain, the swirling fallen leaves lifted the curtain of the imperial chariot, among the imperial chariots, a beautiful girl in palace dress has burst into tears, she looked at the back of the lonely young man, suddenly covered her chest in pain, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
She muttered, "Ah Heng, I really want to see you again, but I can't do that." I'm sorry! I'm no longer your Xiao Jin, and now I'm a spy named Dienian. I can't go back, Elder Loth has adopted me, Teacher Odove has taught me, and my hands are already stained with blood, and there will be more blood. It didn't deserve to hold the pair of jade butterflies. Ah Heng, when I die, you must remember: the person who has done countless bad things is Dienian, she is not your beautiful Xiaojin. (To be continued.) )