Chapter 137: Farewell

All the way over the mountains and mountains, supplemented by the blessing of spiritual power, two days later, they rushed to the Taoyao Mountain of the Jingzhao Demon Monarch.

As far as the eye can see, the mountains are full of dead trees.

"Why don't the peach blossoms bloom in this mountain?"

Bai Tang put the forehead hair of the branch behind his ear, and said: "I heard that the young master of the demon realm was born three thousand years ago, and overnight, all the peach blossoms that had been open for thousands of years withered. ”

The two waited for less than a cup of tea at the foot of the mountain, and the messenger returned.

"Girl, please come with me, and I beg this boy to wait here. ”

Bai Tang was about to have a seizure, and after thinking about it, this Lu Qi and Zhi met, and it was really not good for him to be on the side, so he said, "I'll send her to the place and come back." ”

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, the son will take the girl there." ”

After that, he broke off a dead branch from the old peach tree next to him, turned into a human figure, and said, "Carry the girl on your back and go to Luoying Pavilion." ”

The man made of peach wood has a long body, his eyebrows are blurred, and his face seems to be covered with a thin veil.

Momoki heard the command, walked over to the branch, and crouched down.

Zhi hesitated, "I can go by myself." ”

"Luoying Pavilion is halfway up the mountain, the girl's steps are vain, her face is haggard, don't toss anymore, and, look at this, I'm afraid it's going to rain, girl, please." ”

There were a few dark clouds floating overhead, and it was indeed the appearance of a stormy and stormy.

Bai Tang glanced at the man who was squatting on the ground like a stake, and nodded to the branch.

The grass and trees are sparse, the cold wind penetrates the forest, and the sheep intestines and birds pass through the road, three times and nine turns.

Zhi leaned on the man's solid back, buried his face in his neck socket, and whispered, "Is Brother Lu Qi really willing to see me?"

There was a faint fragrance of peach blossoms on the man's body, which made Zhi feel at ease, and she thought of the old peach tree in Huilong Mountain, the peach tree full of red silk in the backyard of Fangfu, and the endless peach tree in the dream pearl.

A piece of peach wood, a piece of acacia.

The man paused, silent.

Zhi smiled bitterly, she was stupid again, and she thought that Momoki could also speak.

"I'm going home, but I haven't said goodbye to him yet. ”

"What should I do when I meet him?"

......

"I don't blame him, when he sees me sad, he will be sad, I hurt, he hurts, I understand. ”

"But, I miss him so much......"

......

"He, will he forget me, if he forgets me, will he be happier...... Then I hope that Brother Lu Qi can forget me. ”

The branch whispered intermittently, her warm breath sprayed into the man's ear, and two lines of clear tears slipped down, and she quickly wiped them with the back of her hand.

Momoki has no heart and will never laugh at her.

She didn't see that the red bean in her palm was shining.

The man walked slowly, as if he was afraid that the girl on his back would be uncomfortable.

The mountain wind swept the raindrops off the clouds, the dead trees rained, and the branches were full of crystal droplets of water in a moment.

The man's face in the rain and mist was also wet and cold.

A section of mountain road, stunned out of the nine turns of the intestines.

I didn't know where to go to chat, with an oil-paper umbrella in my hand, I flew over in a hurry.

He opened the umbrella and stuffed it into the branch's hand, glanced at the man turned into a peachwood, and hurried away.

......

There was not a trace of ornamentation on the black oil-paper umbrella, like a dark cloud pressing overhead, and the ground was darkened.

The vast mountains and forests, the wind is bleak, and the rain is falling.

I don't know how long it took, the cold wind was stronger, the cold rain was more urgent, and the man who turned into a piece of peach wood finally sent the branch to Luoying Pavilion.

There is no Lu Qi in the Luoying Pavilion.

Yan Yan was dressed in a long dress embroidered with begonia red and gold silk, sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion, her slender jade hands folded on her knees, the corners of her mouth smiling, and her posture arrogant.

Zhi got down from the man's back, stuffed the oil-paper umbrella into his hand, and said "thank you", all trees have spirits, thank him for protecting him for this journey.

Momoki was still silent, standing in the wind and rain, watching the branch walk into the Luoying Pavilion.

Thousands of rain curtains and thousands of times have disappeared since then.

When Zhi turned back again, the man behind him disappeared, a black oil-paper umbrella swaying in the mud, and under the umbrella was a soaked peach tree.

"Miss Branch, meet again. Yan Yan said.

Zhi turned his head, and saw the people in the pavilion in the rain, the lost emotions had been washed away by the rain, and there was no other feeling in his heart at this time except pain.

She stood under the eaves of the pavilion, looking at Yan Yan who was proud of the spring breeze, the corners of her mouth moved, and she couldn't squeeze out a smile, so she could only say calmly: "What about Brother Lu Qi?"

Yan Yan sneered: "Brother Lu Qi, heh, Miss Zhi, I hope you don't call my husband like that in the future." ”

"Where is he?" Behind him was the wind and rain, the black hair was swept up by the wind, and the corners of the plain white skirt were wet by the rain.

Yanyan stood up, looking at the crumbling branches, more and more refreshed, she raised her hand to pull the hair that was blown to her eyes by the wind, and the wide sleeves slipped off, revealing a pink silk veil tied around her wrist, on which there were few peach blossoms.

Her smile was three points cowardly and seven points bright, as if the mountains of dead trees were blooming with pink clouds, "He, he's busy with the wedding now, I'm afraid I won't have time to see you." ”

She is now a beautiful Jiao'e to be married, married to the person she admires, that joy, that happiness, even if you can't hide it.

Zhi's face turned pale, as if he was about to faint at any moment, "He still doesn't want to see me......"

Yan Yan looked at the mountains full of wind and rain, and the poor man in front of her who was about to lose his appearance, there was no trace of pity in her heart.

She also loved but couldn't, she also tossed and turned and couldn't sleep full of tears, she was, how could she not be a sad person, but at that time, who would sympathize with her?

Even if this is just a scene, she is very happy to see the appearance of Zhi. Since she can't get it, then no one can think of it.

Yanyan was in a good mood, moving the lotus step lightly, curling Tingting, looking at the rain and fog of the mountains, as if what she saw was not dead branches and rotten trees, but beautiful rivers and mountains.

She made a gesture in front of Edig, and finally drew Chi's gaze to her bun.

A simple wooden hairpin is inserted horizontally under the single screw bun, and two peach blossoms are carved at the end of the hairpin, which is ingenious and chic.

It was the peach hairpin that Lu Qi gave to Zhi in Chunyi City.

Zhizhi's numb heart leaked a beat, she forcibly suppressed the surging qi and blood, stared at the peach hairpin on Yan Yan's head, and her voice was so light that only she could hear it, "This hairpin, how can it be here with you?"

Even though the wind and rain were heavy, Yan Yan still heard her words, her slender white fingers stroked the peach hairpin, and said with a smile: "You this, naturally Brother Ye gave it to me, and he also gave it to him, this is the only one under this peach hairpin, let me keep it alive, and don't lose it." ”

In the vast land, reckless mountains and forests, the branches are like a dead leaf eaten by insects, drifting into the mud from the branches, and there are no branches to rely on.

Unable to stand any longer, she finally collapsed to the ground, blood gushed out of her throat, she subconsciously covered her mouth with her hand, blood overflowed from her fingers, dripping on the white dress, dripping on the pink embroidery around her waist.

Sure enough, fate had already arranged everything.

The peach hairpin has been found, and she doesn't need to promise it in person.

Zhi stared at the red beans wrapped in blood in his palms in a daze, and muttered, "Lu Qi...... Brother, I'm going home, I don't know why...... See you again in what year and month, you, take care. ”

A gust of wind and rain carried the rain, and the branches could not support it, and they fainted.