One hundred and forty-six, weak water contract

Hanqin had a trace of warmth from her sad heart, her fair face was also ruddy, and she happily flew over to hug Fang Yuan's arm and said, "Then follow me home." It's not safe here."

As the cold water fairy walked into a vast but quiet and elegant valley, the ground paved with white jade under her feet shone with a warm light, there seemed to be a curling mist shrouding the unreal fairy hall in the distance, the phoenix spread its wings on the eaves carved from sandalwood, the floating windows carved from green tiles and the jade stacked wall panels, a huge square at the end of a straight road slowly sank with the jade steps, and a straight pillar on the huge altar in the center was carved with lifelike dragon patterns, which was far away from the fairy hall.

At this time, the night has darkened, go around to the west gate to enter, the two maidservants lead the way in front, the lights on both sides are bright, the courtyard is fragrant, the strange flowers and fairy vines are colder and greener, the vines lead the vines, tired and lovely, the good trees are scorching, the strange flowers are scorching, a clear stream, poured under the stone gap, and then into the depths, then the clear stream is pouring snow, the stone pedals through the clouds, the white jade is the column, the edge of the pond is embraced, the stone bridge is three ports, and the beast face is spitting. Directly in front is a white wall built on the water, about three meters high, covered with black tiles, the head of the wall is built into undulating waves, the red lacquer door of the moon hole in the middle is hidden, there is the sound of the piano and the sound of the song faintly comes, the black plaque on the door is written "cold water Yao" three gilded characters. Pushing the door in, the gatehouse is decorated with inverted bell-like flowers, the calyx is white, the bone china is shining translucently, and the top of the petals is a circle of different shades of lilac, which seems to be dyed naturally. The cloud-white lobby reflects the tear-clear crystal pearl light, ethereal and illusory, and the beautiful scenery is like a flower across the clouds, making it difficult to distinguish where is the real scene and where is the reflection.

Hanqin said softly: "This is where I live, you will live here for half a month, and I will tell my subordinates to deal with everything else, and you can accompany me well."

Fang Yuan was stunned by this decoration. When have I seen it, extravagance to the extreme: in the inner hall, the cloud top sandalwood is the beam, the crystal jade is the lamp, the pearl is the curtain, the fan gold is the pillar base, the huge moon pearl hangs high, shining brightly, like the bright moon. The ground is paved with white jade, embedded with gold beads, chiseled into the lotus, the flowers become the appearance of a five-stemmed lotus, the petals are fresh and exquisite, even the stamens are delicate and recognizable, and the barefoot step is only felt warm and moist, it is actually chiseled with the warm jade of Lantian, straight as the jade lotus is born step by step. In the middle of a large Xuan furnace incense mist shrouded, on the back wall hung a picture of "Smoke and Rain". On the east side of the window, there is a pear spar case, on the case there are all kinds of stickers, all kinds of pen holders, the sea of pens is interpolated, and the west side of the red sandalwood piano platform, Taiji. Look at the inner room again, the six-foot-wide agarwood wide bed is hung with a shark silk treasure luo tent, and the tent is embroidered with pearls and silver thread begonia flowers, and the wind is moving, like falling clouds and mountains and phantom seas. The couch is set up with a green jade incense pillow, covered with soft silkworm ice sticks, and stacked with jade belts. This is just a princess's bedroom, it is so jaw-dropping, it seems to think of anything else, I really dare not think about how luxurious it is.

At this time, the maid retreated to the door, and Han Qin said with a smile: "Brother Fang Yuan and I live here, there are two similar rooms on each side, let the subordinates take you down to rest, if you need anything, just tell them to do it."

Fang Yuan was said to be blinded, blinded by her direct words, blinded by her openness, living together? Selling oneself to save one's life? Eagerly said: "It's ridiculous to live together, how can you?"

Hanqin said warmly: "Of course, didn't you agree? Do you want me to stay alone in the empty room, and I can't fall in love with the moon." I don't care you have to live with me".

Dai Weiping and Tong Xin'er withdrew from the room with an inexplicable smile, Feng Shuang ran out of the room in a hurry but didn't dare to make a sound, but Feng Shen was jealous and envious, and said happily: "Brother Fang, you don't want to be cheap and behaved, enjoy it." **A moment is worth a thousand dollars" paced out of the room as if peeping while walking.

Fang Yuan was impatient, sat on the sandalwood beside the desk, and asked: "Don't tell lies in front of real people, I don't believe that you fell in love with me at first sight, and I don't believe that you have such a deep affection for me, we have only met three times in total."

Hanqin came over and snuggled on Fang Yuan's side and said, "How can my love for you be fake, don't you believe it now?"

Fang Yuan smiled: "Even if I believe that you really fell in love with me at first sight, it may not have reached the point of life and death. What's more, our cultivation level is not only the difference between heaven and earth, in this world where the strong are respected, how can we fall in love with a little cultivator who is so incompetent and can't protect himself so lightly?"

Hanqin smiled: "You really know Qiu Hao, and you can't hide anything from your eyes, but then again, first of all, I do fall in love with you, I don't care about the level of cultivation, but feelings." Besides, I have no ill intentions towards you, and being with me will do you no harm, and you must believe me in this."

Fang Yuan thought, if it wasn't because of him, then it must be Hanqin's troubles, if he didn't know each other, how could he be forced to fight each other hard and fight for life and death?

Hanqin thought about it carefully, and told him, what could he help, only to grieve in vain, and not to tell him that it was unreasonable, and he had the right to know. He sighed deeply: "Then I'll tell you." Zhu Hong, you have seen that his mana is far above mine, and he has been pursuing me hard for nearly five hundred years, but I have no feelings for him. It has been entangled for five hundred years, and I feel troubled. All I came to you was trying to stop his entanglement. Confess my heart to all."

Fang Yuan felt that many things still didn't make sense in the middle, and asked, "What is the "Weak Water Covenant", and why did Zhu Hong also mention it."

Hanqin sighed deeply, with a sense of unwillingness, sadness, and loneliness. said: "You know that it is futile, it can only increase the sadness, even if you want to know, then tell you".

In fact, this "Covenant of Weak Water" is a contract signed by the Cold Water Fairy and the weak water god Peng Li a thousand years ago. It is said that a thousand years ago, Hanqin's grandfather Xuan Ming and father Xuan Ze had a premonition that half of the lotus stem of the Chaos Blue Lotus fell into the weak water of the Tianhe River, and they intended to retrieve it. But the water of the heavenly river is weak, the feathers do not float, and the birds are sad, once the weak water goes out of the heavenly river, it will definitely endanger the beings of the Three Realms. They went to the bank of the weak water of the Heavenly River, and the weak water was disturbed by them, so that half of the weak water came out of the Heavenly River, causing floods, and the great god Peng Li was angry, and the Three Realms were dissatisfied, and trapped them in the weak water of the Heavenly River. But one is her biological father, and the other is a respected and most beloved grandfather, who can't watch them fall and ignore them, so she had to beg Peng Li, and finally was moved by her sincerity and filial piety, and let the two go back to the realm. But the condition is that after a thousand years, he will accompany Peng Li to manage the three thousand weak waters of the Tianhe River for three thousand years.

Hanqin cried, it was love and hate, joys and sorrows, love and hatred, and clutch intertwined with impatience and helplessness, and it was a cry with hope and expectation, and said: "The Covenant of Weak Water is approaching in less than a month, and I will go to Weak Water as promised, although three thousand times are just an instant for heaven and earth, but for me it is far away, long and lonely. Therefore, in the past thousand years, I have only hoped for one person who can love, love, and think of him in my three thousand lonely years. So that my heart will not die for 3,000 years in 3,000 weak waters, and there is still hope and expectation, can you understand what I mean?"

What could Fang Yuan say, "Let the weak water be three thousand, I will only take one scoop to drink", he could only grieve with her, complain with her, cry with him, and grieve with her. hugged her tightly and kissed her face deeply. "For this occasion, I can only write a song to remember our fifteen days and nights."

Hanqin came to the side of the piano, stroked the piano and wept, turning the joys and sorrows, love and hatred in his heart into the sound of the piano. At the beginning of the piano sound, it is like a spring dripping stone, low but not slow, revealing a thick and faint sadness.

Fang Yuan sang in his hoarse voice along with the sound of the piano: "Three thousand weak waters, jealousy and a red face." Three thousand years, seeping out the white hair sighing and resentment. Dancing the joys and sorrows of the bright moon, the turbid half-bosom sake, turning into endless desolation. Ask what is love, and be infinitely sad. To Haoyue, playing the piano hurts, the rhyme is long. On the night of the fifteenth, I borrowed this scene to express my heart. You can ask why God wills, for the forgiveness of half a month, and the local area is long. Look at the thousands of turns, and seek to continue the front edge. ”

A piece of the piano, half burnt incense, ruthlessly soaked all the strings. Hanqin said with satisfaction: "Brother Fang Yuan, thank you, I like the lyrics written for me, I like it very much, in the next three thousand years, with it with me, I won't be lonely, can you give it a name?"

Fang Yuan said: "How can I write any words, just have feelings, to express my state of mind at this time, to thank you for your love." Let's call it "Water Tune Song Head, Weak Water".

"Thank you, Brother Fang Yuan, I am full of love in this life" At this time, silence is better than sound, they hugged each other tightly, they kissed and caressed each other.

"Brother Fang Yuan, can you accompany me to the garden to see the moon, hug and sit quietly under the moon with the person you love, watch the mysterious starry sky, and bathe in the moonlight, that is the happiest and most beautiful thing" Hanqin hugged Fang Yuan and walked in the elegant and exquisite garden, on the half-reclining rocking chair, tightly snuggled in Fang Yuan's not too wide embrace, blooming with a happy smile, so satisfied, so sweet.

"Brother Fang Yuan, I want to lie in your arms like this for the past fifteen days and nights, just like that, the affection and mood are connected. I don't need you to do anything else for me, and I won't force you to do what you don't want to do, so it's enough" tender eyes, with soft tears, the weak and boneless body rolled up, like a lost kitten tightly thrown into the arms of its owner.

"Hanqin, I'm sorry, forgive me for not being able to give more, forgive me for not being able to do anything for you, maybe this is fate, maybe this is providence" Suddenly Hanqin stretched out her soft little hand to block her mouth. Then hug him tightly.

"Brother Fang Yuan, I didn't feel sorry for me, but I want to thank you, I just hope you remember that there is a poor person in the distance who thinks of you and loves you. I have a self-composed "Cold Water Yao" piano song for you." Hanqin looks at the starry sky, giving people a mysterious and distant feeling.