God [Ancient Sword]

In her dream, Su Niang felt a sadness that could shake the soul.

In the dark, she knows that this is a connection from the chaotic sea outside the sky. The ancient vastness is so familiar that it can't shake any mind, and the fate of fate can't add the slightest hesitation, but the gods in Taiyi Palace, you dreamed again What happened?

The exquisite and ice-white phoenix slept peacefully beside her pillow, weeping like rain in her sleep, but she couldn't wake up no matter what.

She was sitting in the soft white, closed and dark curtain, with her right elbow leaning on the soft pillow, and her left hand stroking Snow Emperor's head and back, gently, over and over again.The young girl's soft and long black hair was spread on the brocade quilt like a waterfall, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle and quiet.

It's you.It's you.It's you.

All emotions are born of you, and the moment that makes me feel sad must also be caused by you.

What could it be?When I woke up, I couldn't recall a single image.Probably... the dream is about the unknown power that took you away from the ancient times, but why is that god so sad?And why this sadness can return to my heart so quickly and so briefly, that it actually caused me to have an illusion that I can keep this long-term sadness?

Su Niang lowered her head, and lightly kissed Snow Emperor's colorful forehead crown.

Affected by the emotions that constantly emerged and dissipated in her body, the Phoenix, who was indulging in nightmares and crying endlessly, sobbed and shook her wings. The power of care envelops it like a warm flame, making the memory of Tiannan's seal in ancient times seem to be revived, the tears gradually stopped, it fell into a sweet dream peacefully and peacefully, and the body slowly dissipated , turning back into a shallow brand into its owner's arm.

Su Niang was stunned for a while, then patted the pillow lightly, shaking off the transparent and tiny ice crystals on the bed.

She lay down, touched the ice crystals, and rubbed them lightly with her fingertips. As soon as she thought about it, the strength of her fingertips came out, and the tears that melted ice quietly dissipated one by one, conveying the emotions they carried. Back to her body, she felt it bit by bit, her brows and eyes were slightly soft, and she also smiled slightly.

People in the world are angry because of anger, sad because of sorrow, happy because of joy, and happy because of joy, but to her, any kind is a treasure.

For it was born for you, for it cannot remain for me.

At dawn, Lan Sheng ran away from home to look for her.

A few years ago, the eldest sister of the Fang family knocked out the matchmakers in the courtyard, threatening how could she be trapped in her boudoir in her prime, she straddled a horse with a knife and said that she would go to the world, and she has not returned yet.The second sister of the Fang family recruited a son-in-law who came to take care of the family affairs. She was shrewd and capable, and managed the large Fang family in an orderly manner. However, she was very strict in disciplining her younger brother. Lan Sheng was most afraid of her elder sister.The third sister of the Fang family is very good at cooking, but she is so good that she has a tendency to become obsessed with cooking. After reaching the marriageable age, she simply followed the example of her eldest sister and ran away from home, saying that she was going to the world to gain insights. .The fourth sister of the Fang family married in Suzhou and lived in Suzhou with her husband's parents.The fifth sister of the Fang family has also settled in her husband's family and is preparing to marry now.

"You skipped class again." Su Niang smiled slightly, carefully inspected the pattern of the hairband under the skylight, and stabbed another stitch under yesterday's embroidery needle.

"I don't want to listen to anyone, but I want to follow Daddy to slay demons!" Young Master Fang hugged his head and wailed, "But Second Sister wants to hack me to death with a kitchen knife!"

"Knowing that your second sister hates your father for abandoning his wife and not doing a good job, if your second sister hears this, you don't want to step out of the house."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Su Niang thought for a while, and said seriously: "To pass the time."

Lan Sheng stared at her: "Just like you embroider!"

"No." She frowned with a smile, "I like it very much."

"How much have you done for Shao Gong, but up to now you have only given me one handkerchief, only one!" Lan Sheng quickly shifted his target.

"Because Lan Sheng needs to use it, and my sisters will do it for me."

"How can this be the same!" Lan Sheng's eyes widened, and then he understood Su Niang's ruthlessness in her smile. He almost wanted to pick up the book bag and throw it again, "Don't be so partial!"

Su Niang sat at the window, the thin sunlight hit her smiling face, her black hair hung down her waist, her brows were soft, her figure was already extraordinarily slender and graceful like a green radish.

When she was young, she was unbelievably soft and waxy. Many times she just stared at people so silently that she couldn't speak. Even when she spoke, she was so small that people's hearts would melt when they heard it.Fang Lansheng liked her very much, just like the dolls that girls like always want to find a good place to hide and no one can find them. Boys also have the dolls they want. He was brought up by his sisters, and everything It would be annoying to be controlled by so many hands, but the sister he was holding by his hand could already satisfy all the secret desires in his heart.

No matter how time goes by and everyone grows up, this innocent child still seems to be stuck in yesterday. No matter what Su Niang looks like, in his eyes, she is still the little doll who needed him to hold her hand.

Seeing the boy's angry appearance, Su Niang tilted her head, her voice softened: "How about a net for Lan Sheng?" She pointed to the jade pendant on his waist, "It's old."

Lan Sheng quickly turned from sadness to joy, and before he could say anything, his head was heavy, and a thing hit the top of his head and heart.

This familiar weight...'Fool!You are here again! '

"Huangjun..." The young man who had been oppressed for a long time and could not resist called out depressedly.

The chick was bouncing on his head, laughing and saying: "You should go, I just passed by the academy and caught a glimpse of a figure, very similar to your second sister." "

"Aw!" The ridicule effect was obvious, Lan Sheng screamed immediately, turned his head and was about to run, ran back two steps, grabbed the book bag from the ground, turned and continued running, "Sister, I'll go first, remember my network, my second When my sister came, she said she didn't see me..."

Snow Emperor had already fluttered his wings and flew up when he turned sharply, and landed on the window sill lightly like a feather.

Su Niang smiled and stretched out her hand to touch its feather crown.

The little phoenix stood on the window sill, and the sunlight shone white and translucent on it. The icy blue eyes were pure and almost transparent, as innocent and ignorant as when the shell was broken at the beginning of the year.

While Su Niang was embroidering the hairband in her hand, she waited for it to speak.

After a long time, the Snow Emperor said: "Ah, I had a dream. '

"Yeah." She replied lightly.

It stared at her blankly, then the color of water gradually condensed in its pupils, and as soon as the tears fell, they turned into ice crystals and rustled on the wooden window sill.

Su Niang was stunned, and wanted to wipe it, but just as she raised her hand, she slowly put it down again.

"What's the matter?" She put both arms on the window sill, leaned over, and looked at it tenderly.

'...dream of A-Yan from long, long ago, A-Yan from long, long time ago, whom I have never seen before,' it tried to emphasize, the ice crystals hit harder,' and dreamed of Prince Changqin. '

"Yeah." She responded softly, "And then?"

"It's not my fault, right..." The little Phoenix cried out of breath, tears turned into ice crystals that almost covered the window sill, "Ah Yan always met him, not because I was right... ...'

Su Niang thought for a while: "Yes, it's not you."

She said in a low voice: "I should meet him anyway. This reincarnation is also predestined by heaven, it's not your fault. My Huang'er has always been right."

But the more she said this, the more sad Xuehuang became.

After crying until the end, it didn't know that the hardships and pains since the beginning of its sad and sad Hongya Realm were still all in the dream.

It really likes the fairy playing the piano, really likes it.But the crown prince Changqin died, and now he is no longer the god of music he used to be.But it still hurts, it understands much more emotions than Qinghua, but it doesn't have such a deep emotion, it can only feel pain because of whom, and be happy because of whom, so it looks at them, it hurts so much no.

What a pity, this unrecognizable immortal being watched by it never knew what he was missing.

You touched eternity once, and you left again.But you don't know what kind of existence you are in the eyes of eternity when you are so short.

Your whole life is just her moment, but your moment is her life.

So don't go, okay?Don't go... okay?Stay by her side, be with her, okay?

'Dreams are all the opposite, right? ' Phoenix asked in a low voice.

Su Niang patted its head, just laughed.

She didn't ask it what it dreamed about, and she didn't tell it that the dreams of the gods are real. If it is not the real past, it is the predicted future, because she already has the meaning of her own existence. In order to protect this existence, everyone in this world Everything can no longer shake her.

It was spring again, one day she got up early, drowsy, and went outside to wash and comb. When she looked up, she saw a figure standing by the embroidery frame.

stunned.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and he has grown taller.The apricot-colored clothes, the beautiful appearance, has not been fully opened, but it is at the age of indiscriminate male and female.In the last life, he was a little weaker, but in terms of appearance, it was indeed the most prosperous in many lives.

"Morning." He smiled at her, like a spring flower blooming, making people's heart feel like a swollen bag, about to burst into a flower.

"Shao Gong." She called softly.

He chose a pink and white dress for her with coral red pleats, and combed her hair himself.When the gemstone beads of the bell were wrapped around her hair, she looked up at the mirror, and saw the young man bending over to carefully care for her hair, and finally smiled slowly.

This feeling is called joy.

A few days later, Su Niang stood outside the mountain, quietly looking at the valley in the twilight, raised her head, and the young man wrapped her waist around her, and pulled the hood to her face again to cover the howling mountain wind .

"It's beautiful." He said.

She nodded.

Su Niang knew what he was going to do, she was surprised why he took her with him at first, but when she saw the scene of Wumengling Valley, she suddenly understood what he was thinking.Perhaps, he simply wanted to tell her to take a look at the scenery.

I have seen the most beautiful scenery in this world, and I want you to see them one by one.I know that you have been tired of looking at this world since ancient times, but I still want you to look at me and what I am going to do. Does this give you a little joy?

"You go, I'll wait for you." Su Niang said.