Chapter 93: Once upon a time there was a fish
Huan's body has always been full of vitality, there is always a smile between his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes are full of courage that he is not afraid of heaven and earth.
And although the person in front of him is beautiful to the extreme, he is also cold to the extreme.
Like smoke, like fog, it seems that the next second will disappear on this wasteland.
She heard Wan Huan call her sister in a low voice.
Tianxiao came back to her senses, walked forward, and then sat down next to her, "What, can't you sleep?"
Wan Huan didn't speak, just looked at the lake in a daze.
Tianxiao felt a pain in her heart and said to her: "Huanhuan, if you want to cry, cry out." I'd rather you're crazy and stupid than calm as you are now. β
Wan Huan raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at her with some incredulity.
For a long time, a shallow smile spread on his lips.
"What are you talking about, Sister? I have a great revenge today, and slashing the enemy is the most desirable thing in my life, why should I cry?"
"You can deceive others but you can't deceive me, I don't believe you have never been emotional about Yuen Long. β
Wan Huan lowered her gaze, her eyes dimmed for a moment, "I have affection for him, but that was only before I regained my memory." That's when I could be a happy and carefree little fox. Sister, do you know what was the first thing I wanted to do when I regained my memory?"
Tianxiao shook his head.
Duan Huan smiled lightly, there seemed to be a sour look in his eyes, "After I realized that I was in love with my enemy, the first thing I thought of was suicide. β
Tianxiao's face froze instantly.
But Du Huan still smiled lowly, "If there is such a person." You have done everything you shouldn't have done for the sake of a person, putting aside your pride and self-esteem just to stay by his side. But he slew your father and mother, and slaughtered all your people. After reliving your life, you find yourself in love with him again. If so, would you forgive yourself?"
Tianxiao stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly.
Her face rested on Duan Huan's neck, and her voice seemed to have a suppressed cry, "Duan Huan, since you have taken revenge, then forget about him." We've all taken refuge outside of these six realms, so why can't we start a new life?"
Wan Huan's voice was so soft that it seemed like it would disappear into the air in the next second, and there was a smile on her face, "Sister, I have never liked Yuen Long." He is my enemy. How could I fall in love with my enemy? I killed him, it was karma, how could I not be happy?"
She looked a little sluggish, and repeated over and over again, "Sister, I'm not sad, not at all." β
Tianxiao was silent for a long time after listening to it.
Duan Huan smiled slightly, the expression on his face was almost transparent, "Sister, let me tell you my previous story." β
Tianxiao shook his head, "I don't care who you used to be, I just know that you are my little heel." β
"But Sister ......," Duan Huan looked at her steadily, "Duan Huan is dead." I am Lingxi, the most noble princess of the merman clan. β
Sister Ah looked at her with a blank eye, and said for a long time: "What's so good about being the princess of the merman clan? You will only remember those hatreds and killings." β
"But if I can't remember any of that, then who will?"
Tianxiao said: "Huanhuan, all this is not your fault, and you should not be left alone." β
There was a sad look on his face, "If I hadn't fallen in love with Yuen Long first, and begged my father to ask for that holy decree from Heaven, how could I bring this catastrophe to the merman clan? Although Yuen Long did not resist the decree and agreed to marry me, how could he be willing to marry me? I often thought that it did not matter whether my father rebelled or not. Maybe the whole thing was a game set up by Yuen Long to get rid of me. I suddenly remembered what my father had told me on the night of my wedding, he said that although Yuen Long was a man who had attained the Tao and was immortal, he was even more desireless, ruthless and loveless. β
Wan Huan paused for a moment, and there was suppressed hatred in his voice: "I am to blame for all this... It's all my fault... Five hundred years ago, my father and mother were to blame for their death, and now five hundred years later, I am in love with him again. β
Tianxiao's eyes were red, tears welled up, and he said word by word: "Huan, it's not your fault, it's not your fault." If you take everything on yourself, you will torture yourself to death. β
Duan Huan continued with a smile: "Sister, I have a little niece named Ah Sheng. She liked me the most and always followed me and called me aunt. I always dreamed of her, lying on the windowsill and asking me how I didn't talk, and didn't take her to see the light show of the Shangyuan Festival in the mortal world. She wore two very cute pigtails, and her face was covered with sweat, like a little doll in a New Year's painting. β
Wan Huan's face was full of tears, as if she woke up from a dream, as if she had fallen into a nightmare, and muttered, "My Ah Sheng, she is still so young, I bought her her favorite rabbit lamp, but why is it gone." Sister, Ah Sheng died a miserable death, and his bones were burned to the groundβ"
She smiled again, her smile was shallow, and she went back to a long, long time ago in a trance.
Sister actually cried even more than her, and she kept repeating: "Huan, forget all that." Forget everything about Yuen Long, forget everything about you in the South China Sea, forget everything about 500 years ago. β
Duan Huan just looked at her, but her eyes were full of despair and sadness, "Sister, how can I forget? As soon as I close my eyes, I see Ah Sheng......"
"But you've already killed Yuen Long, you've got everything you want, if you're still in such pain after killing Yuen Long, then why do you want to kill him?"
Wan Huan shook his head painfully, "Sister, I don't know, I just know that I have to kill him." β
"Huanhuan, you're pushing yourself! You like Yuen Long!"
"Do you like it?" said Wan Huan, her head lowered, her hair falling all down, covering half of her beautiful face, "but I hate him even more." β
But since he hated, why did he not have the pleasure of revenge in his heart after killing Yuen Long.
In my heart, it seems to be empty.
Sister Ah patted her for a while: "Huan, don't be afraid, Sister Ah will accompany you in the future." Without Yuen Long, you still have me. Shall we live here from now on?"
Wan Huan gently knelt on Sister A's knees, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was asleep, and as if she was awake.
Her eyes were empty.
Sister Ah only felt that Duan Huan was getting farther and farther away from herself, as if she had gone to an abyss that she couldn't touch.
She said it sentence after sentence, not knowing whether to tell it to herself or to listen to it as much as she could.
"Have fun and live well. Sister needs you, and your father and mother need you. β
Wan Huan let out a soft "um".
Then, two lines of tears slowly slipped from his eyes.