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Chapter 23 An Extra Story About Li Mochou

My name is Li Mochou, which is the name my master gave me.

She always said, Mo Chou, although you have no parents, you have a master who loves and pities you. I only hope that you will have no worries in this life and spend your whole life in happiness and well-being.

I have been a quiet woman since I was a child. The ancient tombs are so dense that there is no room for laughter. Master often said that men in this world are all betrayed. Don't worry, if you are in this world, you will inevitably be sad and painful. Listen to Master's words and spend your whole life in this ancient tomb. Do not go, diligently cultivate the spirit of these twelve young and more than twelve women, so that they will not be hurt in the slightest.

But I like the bright sunshine outside, the lively birds singing loudly on the branches, and the afternoon sun shining on me through the wandering leaves, and my mood will become joyful in an instant.I was scared when I returned to the ancient tomb. It was so cold and eerie, with no human voice or warmth, and I felt cold for no reason.Some are just plain and gentle teachings from Master.So, on a heavy rainy night, I secretly went down the mountain.

It was my fate to meet Zhan Yuan. I stood at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. My clothes were whiter than the snow, and my clothes were fluttering. There was a clear song faintly in the distance. The wind was light and the clouds were light on the mountain road, and the willow branches were dancing. For a moment, Zhan Yuan was dazzled. , Don’t worry about falling in love at first sight.

The shameful face is opened for the king, and I will never return from now on.

It was in that evening when the sky was filled with red clouds, under his gaze, my cheeks were flushed, so gorgeous that it surpassed the lotus in the water, and the beauty surpassed the delicate peony.

Many years later, I still vaguely remember the mist like smoke on the mountain, the tenderness like rain, the fragrance of clean mountain flowers in the wind, and the speechless shyness when we held hands and looked at each other, Zhanyuan, the wind that day was so gentle, As warm as your palm.

You held my hand and said, don't worry, no matter where we go in this life, we will never leave each other, and we will live and die together. "

That sentence never leave, never give up, from now on I am doomed to spend my whole life without knowing what it is, so how can life and death be promised?
So I naively thought that I could live forever by making an oath to eachother.

So I foolishly said to Master, he will come to me, and he will break the rules of the Ancient Tomb Sect for me.

So I waited and waited...

I can’t remember how long I waited, but I just remember that when you arrived at Lujiazhuang, you were greeted by red eyes, and you were so energetic in the beaming lobby. The red wedding gowns of the bride and groom dazzled my eyes. Since that day , I can no longer see any red.

Zhanyuan, is that you?I can't believe it, is it the man who promised me forever?Is it the Airo who swore to God that he will only love me in this life?
I will always remember your gaze at that moment, full of surprise, fear, and a little pity. My heart, at this moment, stopped beating coldly.

The look in his eyes was like a morning star, and when I look back many years later, it still hurts my bones.

I saw you turn around and stand in front of the bride. At that moment, I heard something shatter in my heart.

Zhanyuan, have you forgotten?A life and death promise, never leave?Zhanyuan, have you forgotten?Weak water three thousand, take a scoop and drink it?

His eyes suddenly became firm, Mo Chou, I can only blame one person, Yuan Jun is innocent, if you want to kill you, kill me.

Hahaha!The whisk was soaring, the black hair was flying, and I finally couldn't help laughing wildly at the sky.She is innocent, so what about me, should I die of grief day and night in the ancient tomb?How funny, the man I love the most, the man who said he would live and die with me, the man who thought he could take me out of the ancient tomb, now tells me that he is willing to die for another woman!

I saw the cold light from my fly whisk, and I saw the guests in the hall retreating step by step amid my laughter. The rebellious blood in my body was flowing, and the infinite pain in my heart was gurgling with blood. It was like a pair of pair of birds loving each other deeply. Husband, what a couple of lovers who depend on each other for life and death, I, Li Mochou, will perfect both of you so that you can't be born on the same day in the same year, but you can die in the same year, same month and on the same day!

Take a deep breath, my words are sonorous, Lu Zhanyuan, you and I will walk the same way from now on!

With a wave of the fly whisk, I waved my hand like a knife, Lu Zhanyuan, we will never be friends again!
That night, blood flowed into rivers, the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dark.The mountain of corpses filled Lujiazhuang with blood.

Looking up to the sky with a smile and cold tears, okay, okay, I want this day to change color for me, I want this earth to tremble because of me!

After wandering in the rivers and lakes for several years, I became the Chilian fairy that everyone talked about, cruel and merciless, as poisonous as a snake and scorpion.When I raise my hand, someone will fall down in front of me like a bamboo raft. Just because their surname is He, I even destroyed 63 warehouses and boats on the Yuanjiang River, and in a blink of an eye, I killed the entire family of the person surnamed He I met. Whether it's a woman, a Confucian, or a child, she won't frown.

Sometimes I would subconsciously look at my hands, and a sarcastic smile would bloom on my lips. These hands were so delicate and white, and I had been willing to embroider the Mandala flower brocade handkerchief for him for a lifetime. With his own hands and a spoon, he prepared a table of delicious meals for him to taste, and now.What these hands hold is an ice-soul silver needle that everyone is afraid of and will seal their throats with blood. This is really a huge irony.

The dust whisk made mottled noises in the wind again, and the sound of the wind was like my past, sweeping through my most beautiful and purest years in an extremely panic-stricken posture.

A glass of wine in the spring breeze, peaches and plums, ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes.

There was a big fire in the Ruthless Valley, I was stabbed by love flowers all over my body, my acupoints were restricted, and my true energy was scattered.Suddenly I heard Huang Rong say quietly, don't worry about the king, it's just because of love.Why bother, why bother?

In an instant, it was like a thunderbolt, yes, why bother?It turns out that as early as ten years ago, I was poisoned by the poison of love, which is the worst and most difficult to detect in the world. Now, the moment of this poison has finally come.

I thought that bloody rivers and lakes could forget all the sorrows, that I could forget his figure when I traveled all over the world. For many years, love for me is a road without memory, as quiet as a winding tomb.My most beautiful woman's elegance, my longing eyes and dizzy peach cheeks, wasted ten years in this apricot yellow Taoist robe.

The fire was already burning, I watched the light of the fire wandering around my body, my mind suddenly turned, and I stood still.You don't have to worry about it, it's just because of love mistakes.Mrs. Guo, well said, well said!
Haha, how can one be ruthless in this world? Being sentimental is a waste of time!I finally burst out laughing in the firelight.

Ask the world, what is love, and directly teach life and death.

The fire is surging...

Daring to love and hate all his life, he has a strong appearance, but is very weak in front of love, and he has no complaints about giving everything for the one he loves.Even if you want to fight against the whole world, she will stand by your side, and she looks like a fairy, with strong martial arts, and she will die from one end to the end.She is Li Mochou in the sculpture of the gods.

People in the world often like to attribute mistakes to women. The country will die because of a witch, and a hero's end is because of a confidante. They don't know that a concubine also has tears of sadness.

Xingdao just wants to use these plots in this book to fulfill one of his fantasies, to vent the melancholy feeling he felt when he read Li Mochou when he read the book Shendiao, and borrow this time-travel experience in the book , let Li Mochou mention the sweetness and warmth of love, and also experience the wonderful feeling of two people loving each other, even if it is only a few days, even if the person is not the original Lu Zhanyuan, even if the final The ending still ends in tragedy, so what?A flash in the pan is a flash in the pan, and it is so beautiful in the world, so why is the relationship like this? If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be there, day and night...

Finally, we might as well borrow an ancient poem

Give birth to children like Sun Zhongmou, marry a wife like Li Mochou.

(End of this chapter)