Chapter 31 What is the autumn wind sad painting fan
On summer nights, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the cool breeze is blowing, and the frogs are chirping. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Qi (perched with rhino) Xia Villa, Lingxi couple sit in the courtyard on the cool bed.
On a quiet night, whenever someone passes by, thoughts will always take root.
Zixia took Lingxi's hand, and the moonlight shrouded her beautiful face, giving people a feeling of purity.
"Xianggong, is there also a Taiyin Star Monarch living in the moon where you were born?" Zixia asked curiously, she wanted to know more and more about Lingxi's past over the years.
"There is no Taiyin Xingjun, only Chang'e is the real master of the Moon Palace. ”
"But Chang'e are the maids of the Taiyin Star Monarch!" Zixia was shocked when she heard such news.
"Lady, our Chang'e there is the wife of the ancient god Hou Yi. Lingxi kissed Zixia and continued: "Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are night and night. The love between them is also a poignant story. ”
Zixia said: "You have told me a lot of stories like this. On summer nights, people always crave fulfillment. Ever since I met Xianggong, I thought that I should be content with this life. But Xianggong, I'm still not satisfied. ”
The love fire is a strange flame that will not be extinguished as long as it is lit, and now it is burning more and more vigorously in her heart, and she can barely control herself.
Zixia's tone changed and she continued: "Xianggong, I really want to keep a child for us. When I return to let him accompany you, when you see him, you won't forget me. Zixia suddenly hugged Lingxi, and her tone became low: "Why don't you let me have a child?" I'm unwilling, Xianggong, I don't want to drink Meng Po soup and forget you, but my mana is low, so I have to drink it." ”
Lingxi sighed, tried his best to suppress the flames burning in his chest, stroked his lady's beautiful face, and said, "Your Xianggong is a heavenly demon, destined to be the enemy of the most powerful powers of the Three Realms. If you and your children are exposed, you will never have peace!"
Hearing this, two lines of tears dripped from Zixia's beautiful face, like stars in the night sky, crystal clear.
Perhaps, only the occasional meteor in the sky knows that there was once a woman named Zixia who came in this life. Forgive me for not being able to turn into a flame with you and burn everything.
People with affection always say that they wish there would be years to look back on, and they would be white with affection.
Lingxi and Zixia are in love with each other, and their husbands sing with their wives.
Lingxi pretended to ask about Zixia's previous life in Heavenly Court, and after inquiring about who had offended her, when she had a chance, Lingxi sneaked into Heavenly Court, risking being discovered, and cleaned up all the gods who had offended Zixia, and recorded them with the Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique.
"Lady, come and see this, make sure you like it!"
"Hey, this is the general of the ambulance? This is the messenger of the beads? They have all bullied me, ah! Xianggong, you are so angry for me, so happy. ”
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"Lady, don't sew there, let's go to Huashan together. ”
"Xianggong, you can wear clothes for 10 years after I leave, it's too little, I always feel that time is passing faster and faster!"
"Lady, don't cry, I was wrong! ”
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In the spring, the spirit rhino Zixia boated on the West Lake, greeting the smoke and rain; in the summer, they returned to their home in Chang'an and enjoyed the prosperity of the world, which Zixia liked very much; in the autumn, they would occasionally go to the moon to visit the old Taiyin Xingjun - this was a foreign god who was about the same as the old moon, she was not as snobbish as the old moon, and was very friendly to Zixia; in the winter, they liked to go to the manor on the sun star - This was snatched by the spirit rhino who quietly extinguished a small fire god, of course, he did such things a lot, and all the mountain god lands that might find out that his husband and wife were different were wiped out by him......
Three years is a short time, and it's finally approaching that deadline.
Zixia forced a smile in front of Lingxi every day, and always secretly cried behind her back. Lingxi is also a person with great magical powers, and he can feel the red line every time, and he can't help but cry quietly.
"Xianggong, I want to go home, back to our home in Chang'an. Zixia hugged Lingxi and said.
She wanted to take one last look at the flowers of the world, which was her long-standing wish in heaven.
"Okay, lady, let's go home. Lingxi's tears flowed out at once.
"Don't cry, you have to promise me, don't go to trouble the peach tree in the future, it is very kind, and there are too many miserable little gods like me before, and they are born to protect it. Zixia gently wiped away the tears on Lingxi's face, having been a husband and wife for three years, she could feel how angry she was in her husband's heart.
"Good ......" Lingxi's tears couldn't be contained.
Prosperous Chang'an, prosperous is still the same. The traffic is busy, endless, children playing, hawkers shouting and shaking, and visitors rub shoulders and dazzle.
Zixia leaned on Lingxi's arms, looking greedily at the beautiful scenery in the world, which belonged to her in this life.
It's finally time to leave.
"Xianggong, I can't bear you, but I'm leaving. After saying this, Zixia's body slowly dissipated in the tears of the spirit rhino, and faded into a very faint weak soul, and her memory was so reduced that she couldn't even recognize the spirit rhino, and was attracted by the power of heaven and earth to float towards the underworld.
Lingxi was afraid that Zixia's soul would be bullied on the road, and he was afraid that something would go wrong, so he hurriedly followed behind and protected all the way.
Unlike the route taken away by black and white impermanence last time, Zixia's soul went straight to the Sansheng Stone and the Nai He Bridge, as if she was going to drink Meng Po soup to go to reincarnation.
Looking at the Sansheng Stone of the Three Lives, Lingxi resisted the urge to engrave Zixia and his own name, and if he did so, he would inevitably be discovered by the Heavenly Court and affected Zixia.
However, the souls who came and went on the bridge, a kind-faced old woman made a bowl of soup for each of them, and they completely forgot about the earthly things after drinking it, and went to the reincarnation pool to reincarnate.
followed Zixia's soul to the Naihe Bridge, and the rich yin soul aura on the bridge made Zixia's soul receive some nourishment, and it looked a little more solid.
When Meng Po brought the soup to Zixia's soul, she refused to drink it, turned around, and looked at Lingxi in a daze, as if she remembered this person who felt very familiar to her, and wanted to try to recognize it. Her movements looked a little stiff and funny, like a slow old woman, looking from head to toe, desperately trying to remember who this person was.
Lingxi's tears fell out, his heart was like a knife, and he made eye contact with Zixia's soul, what kind of affection and reluctance was there--but he was restricted by the prohibition of heaven and couldn't say or recognize it!
"Lady, if there is a **** minister who breaks the restrictions of this world, he will definitely come to take you home. Lingxi looked at Zixia's eyes and said seriously word by word.
Raising a trembling hand, he froze the souls behind them who were blocked by them and began to make noise.
The aura on Meng Po's body suddenly soared, unfathomable, almost comparable to that of Taishang Laojun.
"Hou Tu Niang, don't be angry. Lingxi didn't come here to make trouble, but to entrust his mother to take care of the clumsy Jing. Lingxi looked at Meng Po and said earnestly.
"The Emperor and the Queen of Earth, it's hard for you to remember my mother. Little baby, I don't care about your grievances with Heaven. Since you are qualified to entrust me to take care of this soul, then I will accept your favor, don't worry. ”
Lingxi nodded and thanked Meng Po.
After Zixia listened to Lingxi's sentence "Take you home", she didn't seem to understand and seemed to understand something, picked up the Meng Po soup on the side, reluctantly took a last look at Lingxi, and drank it.
Drift to the reincarnation pool, reincarnated.
Lingxi was sad in his heart, and he didn't want to stay in the underworld anymore, so he gave a salute to Meng Po and returned to the yang world.