#意奇# #中文# Feng Jun Shu

One bite, it is fat but not greasy, cooked just right, seasoning is also suitable, I did not expect King Yun to have such a skill.The two traveled around for a day, with a big appetite, drinking wine and eating meat, and enjoying delicious food.

After he was satisfied, Qi Luosheng took the qin that accompanied him ten years old, pondered for a while, plucked the strings casually to test the sound, then commanded the strings ten times, and played to King Yun with a smile.At the sound of the zither, King Yun drew his sword and danced.

Qi Luosheng stared intently at King Yun's figure, his sword energy was like a rainbow, and his ten fingers were still flying.He seldom caresses anyone to play the piano. If he puts his heart on the piano, it will be like mountains, rivers, sun and moon are wrapped between the strings, which is soul-stirring.But he didn't know, not to mention the honor of King Yun, even the great sword Su Yi Qixing had never danced for anyone with a sword. Only he was lucky enough to appreciate this magnificent scene.

With the murmur of the piano, the clang of the sword, everything quietly recedes, and there is nothing else in front of me, only the people around me, and the infinite pride and tenderness born of them.

Whether it is King Yun or Qi Luosheng, until now you know that there really is such a person who can make you no longer be yourself, but still be yourself, a happier and more free-spirited version of yourself.

The mountain wind blows over the hills, and the ten thousand hectares of forests rise and fall. Under the clear light of thousands of miles, they don't know when they have embraced each other and kissed deeply.

When Qi Luosheng woke up from the slight but continuous jolt, he found that he was being carried up the mountain by Yi Qixing.Judging by the sky, it should be before dawn.The mountain road is rugged, Yi Qixing is carrying him on his back, but his steps are as fast and steady as walking on flat ground.

Qi Luosheng suddenly realized that he was still in a dream, and after waking up for a while, he couldn't help yawning and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"Are you awake? You'll find out later." Because he had planned earlier, King Yun woke up earlier than Qi Luosheng, seeing that he was still sleeping soundly, he put him on his back and set off.Now when he saw someone woke up, he found a relatively flat place to put him down.

The two walked through the branches and leaves, and walked to the top of the mountain under the thin autumn frost.

After reaching the top of the mountain, it was still not dawn.The mountain wind echoed on the mountain, gradually blowing away the haze and graupel.The untied hair of the two of them fluttered in the wind, showing a chic demeanor.

Qi Luosheng felt a little cold and was a little afraid of heights, so he walked diagonally behind King Yun and stood next to him.King Yun noticed his strangeness, held him in his arms, and sat down on the rock.The two leaned on each other like this, covered with a ray of sky light before sunrise, waiting for the dawn to break through the clouds.

After waiting for a short time, I saw the golden sun slowly coming out of the mountains in the distance, bringing the morning light to the world, washing away the obscure darkness layer by layer, and bringing grand and abundant light.

King Yun took Qi Luosheng's hand and stood up slowly. The two of them were bathed in the warm morning light. They saw the magnificent mountains and rivers near and far, and the scattered cities in the distance. In their eyes, they saw the thriving country under the rule of the king, and they were filled with pride.

King Yun looked back at Qi Luosheng and asked, "Do you like it?"

Qi Luosheng replied with a smile: "I am very happy."

King Yun hugged Qi Luosheng even tighter, pointed to the mountains and rivers under the morning sun and said: "In the past, today, I would often come here alone to watch the sunrise. At that time, I wondered why the sun is so magical and can wake up the entire silent world. Let the world come back to life? At that time, I only thought about how to be like the sun, encompassing the universe, encompassing the four seas, and annexing the world. But at that time, I never thought about who could stand side by side with me under the rising sun and enjoy The world is boundless, and the world is prosperous. Until you came, the meaning of all this became completely different to me, and you are the only person I am willing to stand shoulder to shoulder with in this life."

Qi Luosheng didn't speak for a long time, but just hugged him tightly with his backhand, letting the throbbing in his heart slowly calm down.The two were silent for a long time, Qi Luosheng said slowly from the bottom of his heart: "You are my sunshine, Yi Qi Xing."

There is no need for words anymore, everything is suddenly clear under the clear sky.

After enjoying the sunrise, the two must return.On the way back to the camp from Dongshan, King Yun and Qi Luosheng reined in their horses and walked slowly.When passing by the red maple forest, Qi Luosheng picked out a beautifully colored, perfectly shaped, flawless maple leaf, wrapped it carefully in a handkerchief and put it in her arms.

"Yue Ji asked me to bring it."

"You are on good terms with her." King Yun couldn't tell whether it was joy or dislike.

Qi Luosheng glanced at his expression and could feel the slightest bit of displeasure in him, so he took the initiative to tell about the past between himself and Yue Ji.

After hearing this, King Yun only sighed that the fate was strange, he stopped talking, and acquiesced that Qi Luosheng carried the maple leaf for Yue Ji.

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Han Shan gradually drifted away behind him, Qi Luosheng reined in his horse and looked back, the autumn leaves under the sky became one piece of frost, soaking his eyes.The reluctance in my heart seems to be dyed thickly by the deep autumn colors.

The good times are like floating clouds, and these few days are the happiest he has ever lived in his life, but it is a pity that they are too short and pass away in a hurry.

King Yun pulled the reins back to his horse, came to him, and comforted him: "We will come again next year. Besides, even if we go back to the palace, the relationship between you and me will not be any different from what it is now."

Qi Luosheng felt quite relieved when he heard the words. Even though he knew that next year's events could not be predicted this year, and in the palace, there would be differences between him and Yi Qixing after all, but this person understood him and took care of him. enough.It's hard to know someone with a heart, and it's rare to have someone with a heart. He has both, so what can he ask for?What's more, he also deeply understands that Yi Qixing is not only Jian Su Yi Qixing, but also the king of Beiyun.The place that belongs to him is Yunwang Palace, and he will always go back there.

After convincing himself not to look back with many reasons, Qi Luosheng's horse also let go of its pace.If you don't miss the passing scenery, you can walk more briskly and chicly.

On the way, camped overnight.

Qi Luosheng applied medicine to King Yun for the last time, and King Yun half-truthfully said, "It would be better if this injury healed more slowly."

Qi Luosheng shook his head and said with a smile: "No one likes to suffer. If you think it's very comfortable for me to serve you, even if you are not injured, I can massage and acupuncture for you, so why use your own body as the price."

King Yun was very happy when he heard the words, and followed Qi Luosheng's words: "Since it is your own suggestion, I readily accept it, and from now on, I will ask Mr. Chu Jiu to take care of my body."

Qi Luosheng nodded and smiled, "No."

The two chatted and laughed, and were about to turn off the lights and fall asleep.At this time, the guards outside the camp reported that there was an urgent message from the palace.King Yun summoned someone, took the letter and opened it. After reading it, his face suddenly changed.

"What's the hurry?" Seeing that he seemed sad and angry, Qi Luosheng couldn't help tightening her heart.

He didn't answer directly, but said sternly: "Send the order, pull out the camp and return to the palace."

Traveling all day and night, it was noon the next day when I returned to the palace.After the palace gate was slowly opened, King Yun told Qi Luosheng: "Ji Yue is dead."

Few four words, every word punishes the heart.

Running to the Suli Palace, when stepping into the sleeping hall, the scene of the white cloth covering all of a sudden came into view, at that moment, the unbelievable shock and anger made Qi Luosheng's eyes tear open.

He stood there for a long time before slowly walking to the bed, stretching out and lowering his hands several times, and finally it was King Yun who had just walked in and lifted the glaring white cloth.

Qi Luosheng's knees went limp, if the people beside him did not help him in time, he would not be able to stand upright.His whole body was cold, his anger was still there, and even more guilt and sadness swept over him.He didn't even dare and didn't want to look at the face of the person on the bed.

This woman, who was caught off guard and died, smiled softly and charmingly at him before leaving the palace, and gave him courteous advice, but after returning to the palace, she was separated forever.She said that she was her only family member in this world, but now that her life was finally here, he never saw her off for the last time.

"Sister..." Qi Luosheng suddenly knelt down on both knees, and bowed heavily beside Yue Ji.Slowly, he took out the flawless red leaves that he had personally picked from his bosom, and gently placed them beside Yue Ji's dangling long hair.His face was filled with sorrow that was ready to express, but there was not a single tear in his eyes.Since when, he has forgotten how to shed tears.The ten fingers were clenched tightly until the fingertips were embedded in the palm, and fine drops of blood oozed out.What he can use to vent and express his sorrow and pain is never tears, but blood.

King Yun looked at the wilting and dying Xie Yuhua on the bed, and then at Qi Luosheng, who was unbearably sad and indignant, his heart was full of pain and anger——

"Pass the order of the widow, thoroughly investigate the matter, and let the murderer be executed by the widow himself!"

In the next few days, the entire Yunwang Palace was shrouded in a gloomy and heavy atmosphere. The king was furious, and everyone was in a state of panic all day long.

Qi Luosheng didn't care about the wind and rain outside, he just locked himself in the Zhiyue Pavilion, didn't go out without seeing people, and just devoted himself to building a fragrant boat with his own hands.

According to the folklore of Southern Chu, people are not buried after death, but are placed on a boat covered with herbs by their close relatives, and their beloved ones untie the boat ropes for them, and let the boat flow in the river.In the end, the incense boat glued with tree glue will gradually disintegrate in the water, and people will sink into the river and return to the water village.

A few days later, Qi Luosheng, who was almost restless, finally built Yue Ji's incense boat, and the grand funeral was coming to an end.

On the bank of the river with the howling autumn wind, King Yun and Qi Luosheng stood side by side, and Qi Luosheng carried Yue Ji onto the incense boat.

Looking at the misty river in front of me, memories flooded in.The hand holding the text was trembling, and the voice was hoarse and choked:

My sister, the daughter of Chu, Zhou, died on this day of helplessness.But offering incense boats and fragrant mash to Bingqing's daughter... The scene of the past is vivid in my mind; Silently complaining to the frosty moon; full of tears and blood, sprinkled to the west wind... Calling the soul a hundred songs, it is difficult to call out the soul of the dead; with a thousand thoughts, He Yi will have eternal hatred after death... I only pray for the gods to take you to the bliss, and I sincerely hope that the next life, No sorrow, no pain... Aspirations and sorrows are prayers, and rituals are blessings.Alas, Shangxiang!

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