Chapter 7 Late Days
Xuan Chi is the eldest prince of the Dragon Monarch of the West Sea and the elder brother of the Caiping Fairy.
I have known him for a long time, and I can be regarded as a childhood sweetheart, but unfortunately, I am not the person he wants to pick up on a bamboo horse, but I am the one who has picked green plums with him and cooked green plum wine at all.
Now, the past is gone, and when I think back to the past, sometimes I really feel that it was just a dream I had, a dream with him.
At that time, I was still young, and it was the time to learn the Taoist method of immortal arts, but my father and mother were tired of it all the year round, and they had no intention of teaching me immortal arts, and they even disliked me, a third party who existed all the time, hindering the two old people from showing affection in front of the immortals.
Later, it was really hindered that even kissing became a problem, and there was no way, so on the grounds that the growth of my immortal art and Taoism was too slow, I was sent to Kunlun Mountain, and worshiped under the Maze Immortal.
He was completely different from him now, he was very young at that time, and when he first saw me, he had a big red face. At that time, I didn't know what his inexplicable blush was for, and I wondered if he had some strange disease. When the Lost Immortal ordered me to go to the dormitory with him, he looked him up and down, left and right, far away from him, for fear that he would infect him with some strange disease.
Later, Tong Guò and several other senior brothers learned that the first time the senior brother saw me blushing was because he hadn't seen a beautiful girl for a long time, and he was embarrassed. When I heard this, I was very proud, and I was so thick-skinned and bold at that time that I ran to ask Xuan Chi to make sure that I was really as beautiful as the other senior brothers said.
At that time, the timid Xuan Chi was startled, and I stopped him on the road, not going forward, not going back, with a red face, burying his head deeply, and spitting for a long time, before he nodded in a daze, and then screamed, pulled his legs and ran away.
I thought he had a very interesting personality, very different from the men I had seen in Danxue Mountain in the past, so I ran to tease him from time to time. Later, after a long time, the two slowly became acquainted, and after getting acquainted, they felt that each other's personalities were very consistent with themselves, so they played more and more closely, often ate together, ate tea together, went to the master's residence to ask for the Dharma scriptures, and went out of the mountain to experience together.
The longer I get along, the more I put my heart to him, I talk a lot, I can't stop when I open my mouth, he doesn't talk much, he is patient to listen, and he can always appear to enlighten me when I am sad and distressed, slowly, I no longer have any defense against him, I like to say anything to him, I like to ask for his opinion on any idea, where I go to see what beautiful scenery I see, I will think about how good it would be if he can see it, where I went to meet any interesting things, and I will think about how good it would be if he was around.
Slowly, at this age of early love, the increasingly handsome Xuan Chi naturally entered my heart. At that time, I always thought that I would not marry him in this life, and I secretly decided in my heart that when I returned to Danxue Mountain, I would beg my father and mother to go to the Xihai Dragon Clan to propose to him on my behalf.
About 10,000 years ago, the master had an order that the disciples who entered the master early should pack their luggage and go back to the mansion, but they were the earliest to get started, so they naturally had to leave, but I was the latest to get started, and the lost immortals had a word, and they still needed to stay in Kunlun Mountain for a few years, and when he felt that my cultivation was feasible in the future, he would let me go.
In this way, three days later, Zhou Chi came to my residence after packing up Li Xing and said goodbye to me.
Now, I still remember that when I left, he whispered that sentence in my ear, "Ah Yan, you have to be obedient here alone, don't be angry with the master, you have to follow the master to learn fairy arts, and when you finish your studies and return to the mountain, you will go to Danxue Mountain to propose to your father and mother, and beg him to marry Ah Yan to me." ”
"Propose?"
I was so happy that he and I thought about it. Brushing aside his fingers covering my eyes, I turned my head to look at him with a determined look, and my young face couldn't help but burn, and said shyly: "Xuanchi, I fell in love with you first, and I should be going to propose marriage to you." ”
"You mention?"
For some reason, he suddenly burst out laughing, and lightly touched his finger in front of my forehead, "Silly girl, no matter who likes whom first, this should be the late man who came to the door to propose, how can I let my aunt go to me to propose." ”
"But I don't want to see you begging for help. I was a little unhappy in my heart, and replied to him with a pout, "Even if that person is my parents, I don't want to see you bow to others." Also"
"How can it be a bow?" He had a doting smile on his face, reached out and stroked my hair bun, and couldn't help laughing: "Even if you bow your head, you can bow your head for the sake of Ah Yi, and Xuan Chi is also willing." ”
"But ......"
"Don't. He stretched out his hand and lifted my chin to face him, and in his eyes, which were as soft as water in the past, were burning like fire at the moment, the roasted person's face was hot, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly: "No matter who likes who first, it should be a man who comes to the door to propose marriage to the woman he loves." Besides, the first time I saw him, I fell in love with him, will he be sooner than he is?"
I looked at him with wide-eyed eyes and disbelief, trying to make sure if I was hallucinating in my ears, and asked him again, "Is it the first time?"
"Yes. He smiled and nodded, "It's the first time." ”
I guessed the beginning, but I didn't guess the end, and when I said goodbye to him, I was already a stranger.
By the time we said goodbye, it was already more than a thousand years ago in the Immortal Arts Exchange Competition.
At that time, I was the new emperor of the Feng clan, and he was the eldest prince of the West Sea Dragon clan, and he was closely followed by the Peiyu Fairy who had a marriage contract with him.
Chi, Chi, I followed him closely, and my eyes suddenly became so painful, so painful, that I was about to shed tears. Since when did it start, everything has changed, changed so strange and scared, is it that you have changed too fast, or am I too stupid to react too slowly, those who once said to each other are close to each other, life and death, now, can you still take it seriously?
I was disheartened, my mind was full of pictures of him talking and laughing with the woman, and I had no intention of participating in the competition, let alone caring about whether others would slander me.
When I knew that Fairy Caiping was plotting against me, I was still looking forward to whether I could see me being attacked like he had done when I was practicing in Kunlun Mountain, and he would rush forward with a panicked face, regardless of covering up for me and feeling sorry for me.
However, when my chest was burned by Fairy Caiping with fire scales, when I was kicked off the clouds by Fairy Peiyu, when, under the clouds, I didn't mean to see his indifferent face, I suddenly realized that I overestimated my weight in his heart after all.
At this moment, on Kunlun Mountain, Danxue Mountain, how many days and nights have thought of the words that pour out their thoughts, are no longer useful, at this time, it has become a sharp weapon to laugh at my stupidity and ignorance, think about it once, and cut a knife on the chest until the flesh and blood are blurred.
That time, I was bedridden for a long time, enough to remind me of many past lives.
Will it be sooner than the late one? The words he had said rang in his ears again.
I sued myself, no, really not, because it wasn't as early as he liked, so it wasn't as clean and neat as he let go. If I hadn't seen him again at the Immortal Arts Exchange Contest this time, perhaps, I would still be living in a dream after tens of thousands of years of being left behind by him, living in a beautiful dream woven by myself.