Chapter 3: The Bleeding Pear Blossom (2)
The huge pear orchard has only a lonely figure and a miserable call. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Dongfang, Dongfang, I've come to see you, I've come to see you, I've come to see you......"
The shouts were heart-rending and heart-wrenching, and with the shouts, my heart was heartbroken. Dongfang, Dongfang lying quietly on the ground, do you hear it? The person you love the most has come to see you, the most important person in your life has come to see you, have you heard?
Carefree screamed like this, called like this, his hands kept stroking the words on the tombstone, and tears kept flowing down.
Carefree called the name of the East like this, how poignant the voice was, how bitter the tears were, he gently stroked the tombstone, kept kissing the tombstone, his eyes, all reflected, are her shadows, his heart, pretended, are all her love, are all her once every bit of it.
The scorching sun was burning mercilessly, the pear blossoms were still blooming, his heart was in pain, thinking about everything that had been, he was simply in pain.
This person who has lived together for thousands of years, this person who has loved for thousands of years, this person who has never left day and night, has now left like this, left forever, lying in the cold ground, how sad it is for him. He, how he wished she was still alive, how he wished to see her again, and if he could, he was willing to exchange his life for her rebirth.
He didn't want her to lie lonely like this, how much she liked to be lively before she was alive, and now she was lying on such a cold ground, how unaccustomed she was, how did she spend this hundred years of loneliness?
He wanted to accompany her like this, and never left, if it hadn't been an accident back then, he wouldn't have sealed the Freedom Pavilion, let alone left her, leaving her lonely for a hundred years. He owes her too much, the silent dedication that he once gave is the greatest love, and a hundred years of loneliness is the regret of his life, he has owed her so much, and now, do you want to let her guard this mountain alone?
This pear orchard is her life's work, she poured all her love, before her death, this Sanssouci Mountain is her own, is her life, her most important people, the people she loves the most here, her best partners here, here, is her life's concern. Where she cares about the most, she has been silently guarding, which can be regarded as not disappointing her.
Thousands of years ago, by chance, she came to the Sanssouci Mountain Freedom Pavilion, at that time, worry-free, just a world scattered immortals, no matter what, every day to chant poems, play the piano and sing songs, farming and enjoy the scenery, so at ease, at that time, he was really carefree, free, this fairy mountain, this courtyard, is indeed as beautiful as its name.
Worry-free teaches her martial arts every day, as well as poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the two play music together, the piano and flute are compatible, beautiful and happy. The two joined hands, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, playing with the mountain creatures and enjoying it.
Freedom Pavilion, also because of her arrival, has added fresh blood one after another, and has slowly formed a huge organization, which is enough to compete with all walks of life.
He likes her gentleness and virtuousness, she likes his quiet kindness, and day after day, the two have a deep relationship, martial arts cultivation, and they have become the top masters in the Six Realms.
He became the most famous Freedom Pavilion Master in the Six Realms, and everyone was afraid of him, and she became a respected lady with a reputation in the Six Realms.
They thought they were immortal couples, but who would have thought that this would end up like this? His heart was full of remorse.
The sky was gradually overcast, the sun was still so hot, and his tears were still flowing.
At this moment, a pair of colorful butterflies flew over, circled over the tomb a few times, and landed on the tombstone, their wings dancing gently.
He understood that it was a messenger she had sent, and she didn't want to see him sad like this, she didn't want him to be so sad, so she let the butterfly come and comfort him. Carefree was even more sad, and tears flowed out again, soaking the tombstones, soaking the ground, and soaking the roots of the pear tree.
The surrounding pear blossoms, as if moved by this sadness, fell petals one after another, and after a while, the snow-white pear blossoms covered the shadow of the tomb, covering everything on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the white pear blossoms all over the ground gradually turned red, and then turned bright red, like blood flowing out.
Worry-free knows that this is her sadness, this is her comforting herself, she is always so kind, always so considerate of others, in her heart, the first consideration is always others, she is such a kind.
Tearful eyes, although full of sadness, but eyes full of firm conviction, he must let her be reborn, no matter what the cost, he must let her live, even if it is in exchange for his own life, he is willing.
Once, I lived up to her heart, but this time, I won't let her be lonely anymore, and I won't let her suffer anymore. Since you have returned to the Freedom Pavilion, you have to give everything you have, find back the love you once had, and take back everything that belongs to you.