It hasn't changed a bit.
These words, word by word, entered her ears, repeated in her mind, and tore over and over again with empty memories.
His hands trembled slightly, and more than half of the sake was almost spilled out of the cup.
She frowned and lost her smile, and her voice was cold: "King Helian has nothing to ask for, so he went down the mountain early, crying cold on the mountain, don't kneel anymore." ” For the past few days, he has come every day, kneeling until late at night.
If it weren't for the purple clothes to drive him away, I am afraid that he would not be able to move for half a minute, and he would have been frozen by the frost and snow on this Wenling Mountain, and he would have lost his breath.
She got up and stood up, her red wide-sleeved skirt swaying, and turned to leave, but the person behind her opened her mouth.
"I have something to ask for."
Helian Zheng knelt quietly, and the figure of the person in the account appeared vaguely in her eyes, she was very thin, and the person wrapped in the bright red dress was so light that it almost melted into the clouds on Wenling Mountain.
The green silk is scattered on the glamorous clothes, but it can't taste half of the charm, only the faint and mysterious ruthless determination.
He lowered his voice and slammed his head desolately: "Please landlord, let the fool Helian Zheng see your face." ” There are many fools in this world, and he is one of them.
The sound fell softly, like a lamp swaying silently, but it was loud and loud.
Incomparably persistent, incomparably desolate.
Ziyi secretly wiped the corners of his eyes, his fingertips were cold, he was already wet with tears, and his heart was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe, but he didn't dare to cry.
After many years of love and hate, Chongmenhuan has been let go, but Helian Zheng doesn't know what it means to give up, and if he gives up love, he won't be crazy like this.
He has his own exquisiteness in his heart, and he knows at a glance that this curtain is what he wants.
How memorable does it have to be to do this?
This question can't be given by Ziyi no matter what, only Helian Zheng himself can make it clear.
The unspeakably noble man above 10,000 people kept prostrating and kowtowing, and handed over all his arrogance and dignity to this painting bone building.
Persistently chanted: "Ask the landlord, let the idiot Helian Zheng see your face." ” The woman's shoulders trembled slightly, and the voice that came was obscure and desolate: "What if you see it?"
Why is King Helian so persistent?
” All emotions finally boiled down to a sigh: "It's better not to see." ” Yes, after so many years, Ziyi finally understood Chongmenhuan's thoughts, and some people were stunned when they saw it, so it was better not to see it.
She couldn't bear to look at Helian Zheng like this, so she opened her mouth to persuade: "King Helian don't knock again, get up." ” Stretched out his hand to help him, but seeing that he was cold and unmoved, Ziyi's outstretched hand was stiffly retracted, and he only said in his heart that he would not get up.
"I don't know what will happen when I see it."
Helian Zheng whispered in a dream: "But I know, I will be sad not to see me." ” After so many years of obsession, how can it be said that it will be broken.
If you see it, you may not get anything, but if you don't see it, how to calm the heart disease in this life?
The lights in the room shook and shook, and the woman standing in the tent was silent for a long time, and for a long time, she slowly raised her hand, and fell weakly.
The purple clothes were clear, and he bent down to gently roll up the white gauze tent.
In an instant, the fragrance was stronger, the aroma of wine floated, and the fire in the lotus lamp flickered and danced, and she slowly came back to her senses and knelt on the cushion.
Just from this distance of less than five steps, her eyes looked at Helian Zheng with a smile, like an old friend who had not seen her for many years, and asked in a gentle tone: "I haven't seen you for ten years, is King Helian okay?"
” She was laughing, but his eyes were red.
After many years of delusion of not seeing each other in life and death, and after ten years of hatred, he finally drew her eyebrows on this Wenling Mountain.
In my memory, the girl's thin eyebrows and long eyes, the tails of her eyes were slightly raised when she laughed, and she was vaguely amorous, and her eyes were like mist, no matter how you looked at them, they were a little cold.
Now, when she laughs, the tails of her eyes are still raised, but she no longer sees the style, she is mostly relieved and detached, and her eyes are filled with the vast clouds and mist on Ling Mountain, which are not cold, but faint.
She has changed, in ten years, she has grown into such an indifferent and unworldly appearance in the years that he can't see, without the love and hatred of the world, infatuation and resentment.
Even the heart, and there is no mortal dust.
The man looked at it in a daze for a long time, carved her eyebrows and her smile in his heart one by one, fed with blood, and after many years, it will be clear and unforgettable.
After a long time, he tilted his head, put his hand over his eyes, and quietly wiped away the tears that welled up.
He finally understood what she had just asked, what if he saw it?
He didn't dare to hug her, didn't dare to hold her hand and ask her how she had been doing all these years, and he didn't even dare to tell her about looking for her all these years.
Under the cliff that day, he and Shen Changan searched for it thousands of times, but they could only find the tombstone erected at the bottom of the cliff, the Yan family.
They even did not hesitate to alarm the souls of the dead and dug up the grave, only finding the bones of Yan Jiuming.
The two men, each turning their heads, quietly wept and wet their sleeves.
Chongmenhuan is still alive, in a certain corner of this world, but they know that she does not want to enter the world again, and there is no Chongmenhuan in this world.
They always have the intention of letting her live happily outside the red dust, but they can't help but look for her traces from all over the world.
Thinking that even if it is to meet her, just see if she has a smile on her eyebrows, and whether she has put down the disturbances that make her miserable and sad.
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Helian Zheng didn't think about it, he really saw her, and she really let it go, but he was even sadder than not seeing her.
This person is so stupid, with different hearts and mouths.
In the silent silence, no one knew how many times his mind turned, and when he reached the exit, only one sentence remained: "Your eyes are healed." ” Not an inquiry, not an emotion, only a long choking.
The ghostly light swept past the woman's eyes with a gentle smile, she didn't seem to feel his sadness, she still smiled gently, and nodded with a smile: "Well, okay." ” One day she woke up from the darkness and found light in her eyes.
Perhaps, these eyes also understood the joy and sorrow of their master, and when they were sad that year, tears stained their eyes, and it chose to take her to the darkness.
After releasing those griefs, it carried her to the light.
It may be laughing, but no one can laugh at it.
Helian Zheng's eyes were red and red, and he wanted to say something, but finally found that it was difficult to speak, and a thousand words were in his heart, and he couldn't say anything.
The two faced each other, silently choking.
In the end, she still opened her mouth: "What about you, why are you not good?"
” The boy said that he was always unhappy and unhappy.
She remembered that the unruly man many years ago, who was so hot-blooded, laughed wildly, and the sun was dimmed.
It's not as good as him.