Chapter 269: Wind Lotus
Since the two met, to the birth of a child, and the raising of Yang Yixiao and Zhang Da, eighteen years have passed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He still loves her as much as he did at the beginning, and in order to relieve his wife of Gu, he does not hesitate to cooperate with the Gu King and harm his benefactor Qi Chu.
Because on the day he first met and married, he swore to the sky, "Even if the sea is dry and rotten, even if the vicissitudes of the sea, even if you are treacherous, even if you are ruined, I will protect you for the rest of your life!"
He did, but he couldn't save her.
Looking at his wife's face, I finally shed bitter tears.
"I'm sorry. ”
This was the only sentence he could say, remembering that it was love at first sight back then, and that she broke off the relationship with her biological father in order to protect herself, and felt guilty and painful.
"Brother Xing, I am honored to be your wife in this life. ”
She smiled, regardless of the past life or the afterlife, this life is enough. Holding Yang Yixiao and holding her husband's hand, she is the happiest woman in the world.
The Gu King watched everything that was happening inside outside the formation, and had already told Gan Gardenia in advance how to break this formation of liver and intestines, and at this time he wanted to tell Yang Xing and Yang Yixiao. was about to speak, but Yang Yixiao roared angrily: "Mother, what's wrong with you?"
Gan Gardenia fell into her husband's arms, holding Yang Yixi's Burning Sky Scorching Sword in her hand, the divine sword was inserted into her abdomen, and the blood flowed, she was still smiling.
Yang Xing's voice trembled, "Sister Gan, you, don't scare me, please, don't scare me." He shook his head frantically, tears pouring out of his eyes.
"King Gu said that only one person, sacrifice, sacrifice, and the other two will be safe. ”
For a woman, the greatest wish in this life is that her husband and children can be safe. For this wish, they will not hesitate to give everything, even their lives.
"I don't want my mother to die, I don't want it!"
The boy's tears burst down and fell on his mother's face. Gan Gardenia felt a pain in her heart, "Silly child, don't, don't cry, you want, you have to live well." ”
Holding her mother, Yang Yixiao's eyes were dripping blood, why was God so unfair to herself!
Why don't good people get rewarded!
Blood flowed all over the ground, the frozen snow was stained red, and the formation of liver and intestines was broken.
"Brother Xing, I, I'll go first. ”
She was satisfied, never satisfied.
"Mother, mother!"
Shaking his mother's body, fear surged over him.
"Xiao'er, you, you will marry a daughter-in-law in the future, take her, take her to give incense to your mother. ”
If she still has an unfulfilled wish, it is to see her son marry a wife and have children. Trying to raise her hand and hold her husband's hand, they have supported each other for eighteen years, and they have been in love with each other, when life and death parted, she still couldn't let go of him, "take care of Xiao'er, and also ......" tears flowed, she shouldn't have cried, but she cried uncontrollably, "Find someone to take care of you instead of me." ”
This is the last sentence she said in her life, and she is still worried about her husband's warmth and coldness.
True love is like this, it can be met but not sought, it can be asked for but not kept, it can be kept but not greedy, and it can be greedy for a long time.
The weak hand hung down, but was grabbed by Yang Xing, "Let me die for you once in the next life." ”
She lay quietly in his arms, and a long-dried lotus flower floated out of her sleeve. It was the lotus flower he gave her on the night of the first time they got married, and she had been with her for eighteen years.
The withered yellow lotus flower slowly rose, and the sunlight shone on it, casting a shadow that just shrouded the husband and wife in it.
The snow was still falling, but when the wind blew, it turned into rain, and perhaps it was tears, tears from the sky.
The lotus flowers shattered, and the powder fell like golden sand. Falling on her shoulders, in her hair, her eyelashes as long and thick as they were eighteen years ago, rolled like the reflection of youth.
Time is also reflected in the golden sand, as if returning to the past......
Drunk lying on the edge of the bridge. Mandarin ducks linger.
People are looking all over the place, and they don't forget their faces.
At that time, the moon was bright, and the wind lotus was clustered.
Ask for a lifetime sign, a lifetime of love, a lifetime of fate.
The white head is gone. Don't say much.
Turn the glass and add the wine.
There is a past, just like this year.
Memories of red flowers, green flowers, love flowers.
"The name of this wine is whitehead, and whoever drinks it will grow old with his lover. ”
......
"Mother, let's go home. ”
After Qi Chu entered the formation, the reversed flowing water on the stone table stopped turning, and even though the north wind was howling, the water surface still did not ripple.
It is unbearable to look back and rank third in the nine major formations of the reverse Qiankun, which shows that it is extremely domineering. It doesn't have a way to break the formation like the liver and intestines, and once it enters the formation, it will bring the consciousness of the person who entered the formation back to the most painful moment in his memory. Only after experiencing this unbearable past again will the formation disappear, although it does not hurt people's lives, but it tortures people's minds, and it is better to live than to die.
Qi Chu destroyed the Thirteen Sects of Ghost Gu in a fit of rage back then, and had a grudge against the Gu King. The Gu King would never take his life lightly, and he must torture him well. Seeing that Qi Chu's life was worse than death, the Gu King would be satisfied.
In fact, Qi Chu also understood that the stone table in front of him must be a trap, but he came to save Xu Jinyu today, and now she is asking for help from herself, how can she stand by and watch? Even if it is a catastrophe, he can't take care of it, so he can only jump and pray that God has eyes.
Things have changed dramatically, and time seems to go back to 14 years ago.
It's a rainy summer night, this is a ruined temple that has been abandoned for many years, and the young streamer has a little more childishness than now, but the noble spirit between the eyebrows has not diminished.
The rain outside the broken temple was dripping, and there were several leaks on the roof, which fell on the Bodhisattva who had not had incense in the temple for a long time, which was even more desolate.
Suddenly, he actually returned to fourteen years ago, and Qi Chu couldn't accept it for a while. Looking at the scene in the temple, everything is extremely familiar. This is where the little junior sister blocked the ghost lotus Gu poison for herself back then, could it be that she was hallucinating? How could it be?
Qi Chu was puzzled, and suddenly heard the sound of a gallop outside the temple. He listened carefully, and the visitor was obviously in a hurry, and even accidentally stepped into the puddle, and then ran towards the broken temple faster with a muffled snort.
The moonlight was cold, shining in from the door, from the window, from the roof. It was supposed to be a hot summer night, but it was very cold because of the rain.
"Senior brother, I've found you!"
This voice is extremely familiar, and Qi Chu has heard Su Qianli call him this countless times in his dreams over the years.
This is not a dream, he looked at Su Qianli at the door of the broken temple in shock.
The moon-pink dress ripples in the dark night like the water of a bright stream, and the long hair is thin. Qi Chu remembered that before she went down to Changbai Mountain, she had blue and white jade hairpins in her bun. But later, when the little sister saw her again, she said that the blue and white jade hairpin was gone.
And a few days ago, the jade-faced man sent the note "If you want to find Qianli, marry Lingxue first", at the same time, he even brought a blue and white jade hairpin. I kept the blue and white jade hairpin all the time, which can be regarded as a kind of nostalgia for the late Su Qianli.