Chapter 11: String Love, Woman's Tears (5)

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The moonlight sprinkled on the thousand-year-old temple, and the tower body glowed with a long cold light. Two women in the tower at this time.

"I'm his concubine!" Jiang said coldly.

An inexhaustible bitterness, a sentence that traumatized the two of them. Kotohime. Jiang's. These two women are both in love with Qin Yi deeply. At this moment, Qin Ji has no name, and it seems that Jiang has won this long-distance race of love? The two women were scoreless. Famous is bitter. Namelessness is also bitterness. I'm afraid that Yun Tianhe and the drunk cat who are present don't know.

"Until Xianggong passed away, I couldn't be his wife, although after Xianggong's death, my ancestral home became a wife. But you can rest assured that in her heart, my name will always be just a concubine. Jiang said sadly.

This sad word made Kotohime back down: "I...... I've never thought of it that way......"

At the moment when Qin Ji retreated, Jiang Shi also stepped forward and said coldly: "No matter what you think, in the hearts of my father-in-law and mother-in-law, I am a hundred times better than your wife!

Han Lingsha, who was holding Qin Ji, couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey, don't bully people so harshly! Everyone has passed away, what's the use of fighting for these titles!"

"Hehe!" Jiang smiled: "Little girl, what you said is so good." ”

After speaking, he looked at Qin Ji again: "There is nothing to fight about, before Xianggong died, I waited for him day and night, boiled medicine and dressed him, and helped him excrete and walk." But Xianggong can't forget her. ”

At this point, Jiang couldn't help but point his finger at Qin Ji: "But what about her? She can leave him, you know? Until Xianggong goes, I'm afraid that he will be lonely and lonely." I came here every day to be with him, and I stayed by his side from morning to night. ”

Jiang Shi stared at Qin Ji and changed the title again: "But what about you?! You left him behind for four whole years! Not four days, four months, it's four years! It's four full years!"

Kotohime was speechless: "I"

Four years, it's really a long time, enough friends to become strangers, if it's in online games, it's all strangers.

For a while, the needle drop in the tower could be heard, and only the croaking of frogs echoed.

After a while, Jiang finally broke the silence: "What you want to say now, if the minister knows about it, he probably won't be willing to listen to it!"

Jiang Shi turned his head, leaned over, his pale jade hand stroked the spirit card, a crystal tear fell, the corner of his mouth cracked slightly, and he made an inaudible voice: "Xianggong, the person you are waiting for is here after all." She seems to be like that, why, why do you never forget her? ”

The woman who pointed at Qin Ji finally shed tears.

When she got up again, the tears were gone. At the moment of stopping, she wiped away her tears: "You want to put on incense, you can! But you have to promise me one thing!"

Jean Ji said sneeringly, "What's the matter, as long as I can do it..."

Jiang Shi's cold and arrogant voice came out word by word: "Don't worry, of course you can! This matter is not difficult at all! I want you to leave Chenzhou immediately after you finish putting on incense, and you are never allowed to come back! You don't deserve to stay here at all!"

Half a day. Kotohime said with difficulty: "...... I—I promise you...... I wish I wouldn't ever set foot in Chenzhou again!"

Jiang Shi sneered: "This is the best, I think Xianggong doesn't want to see you again." ”

With that, he leaned sideways and gave up his position. And there are three sticks of incense in his hand.

Kotohime stepped forward tremblingly and slowly took it. The incense in Jiang's hand, and then took out the incense he brought with him, and slowly lit it. It's done very slowly and very carefully.

And just after the incense was lit, the two women seemed to see their common husband in the smoke. The crystal tears couldn't stop flowing.

The incense was slowly inserted, and Kotohime knelt down. It's slow and heavy. Three kowtows, buckled slowly, heavy and sad.

By the time she got up, it was already three hours in the morning.

After getting up, she looked at Jiang Shi and said slowly: "Can I play the last song for Xianggong!"

Without waiting for Jiang's consent or not, he took out the qin. Sit across from the spirit card. Just like the time when the two of them studied the score.

Placing the seven strings, she moved her fingertips lightly, leaving the sound of the piano. She's crazy. It seemed that their past was resounding in the sound of the piano, and the quiet and gentle man seemed to have returned to sit opposite her.

She smiled, like a willow branch.

The drizzle is drifting, the breeze is shaking, and the infatuation is long; The snow falls, the Yellow River is turbid, and he is heartbroken; Put it down, sword in hand, I'm willing; Recalled, the bottom of my heart, fate, why, lonely, you are on the other side of the world; How can the deep affection for me be written in just a few words... Write as much as you can, and don't covet a wish; I think of your face again, towards the morning and twilight, the long road of life; All the time, I see that in your eyes, tenderness is like water; This life, the next life continues, what is the love, life and death are promised; If you are with you, you don't envy the mandarin ducks or the immortals...... (The song is a fairy sword intercession, and only one paragraph is put to indicate that the mood at this time does not make up the number of words)

Jiang Shi, who had just wiped his tears on the side, listened to the song and listened to the song. Stunned.

Xianggong, is this the one you are waiting for? I'm really not as good as her. Tears fell like broken pearls again.

At this time, under the tower, a group of monks gathered together, and the abbot headed by him looked at the top of the tower. Put your hands together and chant the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

At the end of the song, she turned around, just like she had been back then. It's just that the impulse at that time left behind the regret of eternal life. But tonight, it was a relief. The moment she turned around, she picked up Qixian with a smile on her lips.

Xianggong, do you hear me? This is the river and lake where I walk with your piano, and the rivers and lakes where I walk with you. Have you ever heard? But I regret it, I'd rather you didn't have it. I don't want to be separated from you!

Tear. Crystal clear.

Zhao Ye and the others also followed Qin Ji down the tower.

In the tower, Jiang looked at the departing Qin Ji and muttered, "Xianggong, she you were waiting for is here." But I forbade her to come again. Even Chenzhou. Do you understand? I'm not a jealous woman, a woman is jealous, how can I do it, how can I break your heart? I just want her to live in misery, let her walk with your piano and walk on the scenery you've never seen in your life. Can you understand my painstaking efforts?"

Before, I was just unwilling, I wanted to see what kind of person fascinated you, but today I finally see you, Xianggong, you have to remember that I am the only one in this world who loves you the most, no matter where you are, I will follow...... It's not like someone else will leave you behind......

Xianggong, I'm coming!

The love of the string song, the tears of the woman, and the thousand pagodas are destined to be sleepless tonight.

PS: This plot is basically over, and it is estimated that many people who have played Sword and Fairy Four are going to scold me when I write this, and the mean Jiang wrote so. But can you imagine what it is like for a woman to serve the man she loves, and that man looks at another woman who has abandoned him?

Finally, today's article contains a sad story in the world of the future volume, who could have guessed that I would send a red envelope alone! Although there will not be many. After all, the book hasn't earned yet, has it?