Chapter 411: A Hundred Turns, a Thousand Turns, and a Thousand Years
Ruan Xiyao didn't ask for anything else, she just wanted to erase all her memories. The god of music promised her, in order to show the majesty of the Western World, the god of music allowed the right to recover his memory one day, but once he recovered his memory in the underworld, then he had to endure all the karmic suffering in the underworld, and the karmic fire of the underworld alone would burn for seven days, and then he could only live in the underworld for eternity with his memory, and he was not allowed to leave the underworld for half a step.
Came to the Heavenly Emperor's Hall together, Yama Shenjun was there, and the Le God handed Ruan Xiyao over to them, and when they heard about Ruan Xiyao, the Yama Divine Monarch seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by the Le God with words.
"Ruan Xiyao paid a visit to the Yama Divine Monarch. ”
Seeing Ruan Xiyao's amazing face, Yama Shenjun's eyes were a little straight, but with the God of Joy by his side, he still reined in time, the Ghost Emperor did not come over today, if he saw it, he would definitely be overjoyed, and when he heard the God of Music say that Ruan Xiyao would go to the underworld, he was very happy.
"Hurry up, please. Yama Shenjun said with a smile.
The music girl next to this Xitian Le God is really extraordinary, and her appearance is so outstanding, just the surrounding Jiuxiao Huanpeiqin knows that the piano skills are not shallow.
Before leaving, Ruan Xiyao turned around and asked about the god of music.
"The god of music is above, please accept Ruan Xiyao's worship. Ruan Xiyao knelt down, "You said to give me a dream, in exchange for my Jiuxiao Ring Peiqin, can you tell me what kind of dream it is?"
"Since it's a dream, how can you know it when you wake up? Everyone's life in the world, whether good or bad, always thinks about life before death and after life to make a conjecture, when you step into the underworld, you don't have all the memories, and your dream begins. ”
"Why can you tolerate me trying to love in the world?"
Ruan Xiyao knew that her question would offend the Le God for her tolerance, but it was the last thing she wanted to know.
"Because I am your master. ”
After saying that, the god of music left.
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Two years later, Xi Yuming went to Vienna to hold his recital, where he played all the pieces written by Ruan Xiyao, including the song "Ruan Langgui", which they had loved.
He will never forget the first time he crossed the three-step distance with Ruan Xiyao, and he can't forget the feeling of holding Ruan Xiyao tightly in his arms for the first time, it was a painful hug.
After finishing the show, after resting for a while, he remembered to go and see the night view of Vienna.
This place no longer belonged to him, he should go back to the original place, so he quickly ended the trip and returned to China, which was supposed to be picked up by a special person, but he wanted to drive around by himself, and he didn't want to go home and rest so soon.
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared on the sidewalk
He was thrilled and couldn't believe it
At this point, the car can only go straight
And she's going to turn a corner
In the past two years, I have never seen such a familiar figure
He was sure that she was the one holding the guqin in his arms
It's still a white hanfu
It's still long black hair
It's still a peerless back
He looked at the cinnabar mole on his palm
He looked back at the figure that hadn't gone far
Crossing the street is the next stop
Get out of the car and turn around and run
At the crossroads
Everything was unprepared
But in the face of the figure that is gradually drifting away
He couldn't wait any longer
Crossing the road, a car came on
He panicked, and when he looked across the road in a hurry, there was no sign of him
Ruan Xiyao
Forgive me for not holding your hand
You wait for me, I'm running in your direction
I don't like the apricot blossoms of spring with you
Just wait with you to enjoy the plum blossoms in the cold land
......
The news is out
Xi Yuming died in a car accident......
The distance of love
Transcend life and death, and not be afraid of life and death
Xiaomo in the south of the city is in spring again,
I saw plum blossoms and no one.
The jade bone has been sinking into the spring for a long time,
The ink marks are still locked in the dust between the walls.
How could Xi Yuming make Ruan Xiyao wait too long, this time, they must not be three steps apart, and the distance between love will only get closer and closer, and they will embrace each other for a lifetime. A true love, unswerving, a lover, unforgettable to death.