Chapter 427: Crying for the Lover
"Cui'er, help him take the pill and replenish his internal strength!"
After Huang Long took the pill, his internal strength quickly recovered.
The imperial dragon came to Xiang Feng'er and called: "Xiang Feng'er, Feng'er, Feng'er!"
Xiang Feng'er slowly opened her eyes, and Huanglong and the others were almost reveling in joy.
But Xiang Feng'er's words made everyone feel like cold water poured on them.
"My life should have ended in hundreds of years, relying on the black wind to barely survive to this day, Long'er helped me restore my innocence, which is exactly what Feng'er wants, but I'm afraid I only have a quarter of an hour left, I should go to the Yama Hall to report. Just now, black and white impermanence has come to ask for his life. ”
"What? no! no!" the dragon burst into tears.
"Long'er, don't cry! I can still see you in this life, I'm already satisfied! Although there is not much time left, I want to tell you what is in my heart!" Xiang Feng'er smiled calmly, unusually calm.
"Well, I'd like to hear it!"
Seeing this situation, Bai Wuxian, Cui'er and Zhibutong silently turned around and walked a few hundred meters away, leaving little time for Huanglong and Xiangfeng'er.
The two of them sat on the hill, looking at the scenery of the valley, talking to each other.
Time slipped by little by little, and Xiang Feng'er snuggled up to the imperial dragon's shoulder, gradually falling asleep.
She slept so peacefully, so peacefully, as if parting was so peaceful.
Xiang Feng'er suddenly turned into a wisp of golden forsythia flowers, and was blown away by the wind.
Xiang Feng'er's soul gradually rose, and the imperial dragon wanted to catch it but couldn't catch it.
can only stretch out his arms in vain and say goodbye to her silently.
Xiang Feng'er smiled, her eyes staring at the imperial dragon vein, and slowly drifted away.
The imperial dragon pulled out a crystal clear jade flute. It was a flute made of Taishan jasper, which was originally a relic of the mother's parents, and I learned a lot of tunes from my mother's parents since I was a child, but since my mother was killed by the snake spirit, I have never played it again.
Today, all kinds of sorrows hit the heart, and the imperial dragon can only use the jade flute to tell all kinds of bitterness to this valley.
"The water of the Nai River, bitter and sad, how can it be delicate and soft and can't make a decision to melancholy. ”
"Bitter tears, snow and frost, even if it cried, ripples and sighed lightly to heal. ”
"My heart is broken, Nong is also tired, and I can bear it, so helpless, it's not that bastard. ”
"Sighing at the sky, who can suppose sorrow, so solemn, boring!"
......
The flute sounded melodious, sending Xiang Feng'er off.
Thousands of miles away, the bamboo forest is secluded, the stream is murmuring, and in the pavilions and pavilions, a young girl is lying on the railing and napping, and the bamboo slip in her hand slides to the ground.
At this time, a spirit stayed above her, looked at her, and couldn't help covering her mouth in surprise: "How can she look like me, it's just carved out of a mold!"
Before she could finish speaking, two illusory shadows on the left and right threw her out of the air: "Go quickly! You are a soul fragment, you can't be reincarnated, you can only find your soul deity, make up for the combination, that Mo Xiang'er is your soul deity in this life, go quickly!"
When Xiang Feng'er's soul flew towards the sleeping Mo Xiang'er, the two illusory shadows recited a spell: "Forget the past life, and be determined in this life." For the sake of goodness and benevolence, chaos will be punished!"
After Xiang Feng'er's soul flew into Mo Xiang'er's body, the memories of her previous life immediately dissipated, leaving only a little sadness left, which caused her to tear her eyes.
At this time, Xue Jing came to cover the sleeping Mo Xiang'er, "Sister, be careful that you will catch a cold if you are blown by the cool breeze!"
After the clothes were put on, Xue Jing suddenly found that Mo Xiang'er had tears in her eyes, and she couldn't help but wake her up: "Sister, are you dreaming? Do you miss your family or my brother Huanglong?"
Mo Xiang'er woke up, wiped a few handfuls of tears, and asked in tears, "Why am I here?" ”
"This question should be asked to my sister herself! How did she study here alone, and how did she fall asleep, and her eyes were still fluttering, and tears were raining down. ”
Mo Xiang'er pouted, "I don't know, I feel uncomfortable in my heart, and I cry when I feel uncomfortable!"
"Uncomfortable? Do you miss Brother Huanglong? Also, this Huanglong has been gone for more than half a year, and he hasn't come back yet, I really don't know what he's thinking. ”
Xue Jing complained for a long time, but when she looked down, she saw that Mo Xiang'er was losing her mind.
"Sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you upset? Is my sister saying something wrong? If that's the case, I'd rather be beaten. ”
Xue Jing said and began to raise her hand and pretend to hit her mouth.
"Sister, don't be like this, don't be like this! I just had a dream, and the dream seemed to have gone through a lot of hardships, and finally met Ruyi Langjun, and at the last moment, I snuggled on his shoulder, and told him the words that had been buried deep in my heart for many years, and he also said a lot of heart-warming words to me. ”
Mo Xiang'er spoke attentively, and Xue Jing listened fascinated.
"And then?"
"Then, somehow, my life was short, and I finally fell into his arms, and fell into a quiet sleep, after which my soul floated up. ”
"Huh?" Xue Jing covered her mouth in surprise.
I reluctantly beckoned to him, and he tried to catch me, but he couldn't. He then played the flute, and the sound of the flute was clearly a narration of endless sorrow. ”
Mo Xiang'er stood up as she spoke, holding the red pillar in her hand, and sang: "Nai River water, bitter feelings, how can it be delicate and soft and can't make up its melancholy." ”
"Bitter tears, snow and frost, even if it cried, ripples and sighed lightly to heal. ”
"My heart is broken, Nong is also tired, and I can bear it, so helpless, it's not that bastard. ”
......
Mo Xiang'er finished singing, bursting into tears.
When Xue Jing heard this, her eyes were also fluttering, and she was wet with tears.
"Sister, do you dream of my Huanglong brother, or do you miss him too much?"
"Imperial Dragon?" Mo Xiang'er hesitated.
"I know that my sister was hit by the black wind because of me, because the evil spirit collided with you in your blood, my sister resisted to the death, and as a result, she lost her memory, but that brother Huanglong is the closest person in your world, he didn't run away, but went to find an antidote for his sister. Master said that it is difficult to find an antidote to the evil qi of the black wind. But Brother Huanglong is not discouraged, no matter how difficult it is, he has to find it. Brother Huanglong cares about you, sister, don't think about it. ”
"Imperial Dragon...... This guy seems to have been seen by me. ”
"Have you seen it? Where is it?" is Brother Huanglong back?" Xue Jing asked.
"In a dream!"
"In the dream, my sister and Brother Huanglong have been together for many years, and even if I forget it, I have been thinking about it in my heart. Xue Jing burst into tears and laughed.
"Hmph, I'm still young, my children are long, I don't know how to take care of it, it's Xue Jing's sister who thinks too much!"
"My sister is shy!
"Whoever blushed, it's because I just cried!"
"Cry for your lover, cry for your lover in your heart!"
"Nonsense!"
"That's it!"
"Ahh
The two chased and frolicked, and the laughter resounded through the bamboo spring, making the Immortal Crane Daoist and the Immortal Crane Daoist who were standing on the attic not far away frown.