Lovesickness is fate and calamity [Dong Feng]

At first, he just thought she was a very persistent and interesting junior, and because of Qingqiu, he didn't reject her existence.

Unexpectedly, in the end, I was also deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate myself.

Maybe he is selfish, knowing that he has no name on the Sansheng Stone, but he wants to fulfill her once in the mortal world, and even himself, and hope that they can let go of this evil relationship.

Later, people only saw that Feng Jiu was deeply involved, entangled to drag him into the world of mortals.

Only he knows that he can't escape, and every time he dreams back, he always sees her.

In the end, I willingly accepted this heart-breaking calamity.

The catastrophe of killing the heart, love can't be won, but the pain is deep in the heart but spreads for thousands of years.

Donghua has never liked the mortal scriptures.

It is ridiculous to think that mortals will enter reincarnation after only a few decades.

There was a time when even the Third Highness laughed at Donghua for not knowing about love, but Donghua retorted: He has relied on Chengyu for tens of thousands of years and has not yet formed a relationship.

He always felt that the word love had nothing to do with him, otherwise he wouldn't have removed his name on the Sansheng Stone so neatly.

Later, watching Cheng Yu and Lian Song's entanglement for tens of thousands of years was really tiring.

One day when I had nothing to do, and I didn't know what I was thinking, I asked my boss to bring me a few popular notebooks, and I started to read them casually.

I have to say that the book compiled by Si Ming is really heartless and boring, but it is just the obsession of idiots and women, and the sadness of being unable to love.

A passage inside made him remember for a long time:

It's best not to meet each other, so that you don't fall in love.

It is best not to know each other, so that you can not miss each other.

It's best not to be with you, so you don't owe each other.

It's best not to cherish each other, so you don't have to remember each other.

It's best not to fall in love, so that you don't abandon each other.

It's best not to face each other, so that we don't meet each other.

It's best not to be wrong, so that you can't be negative.

It's best not to agree, so that you can't continue.

It is best not to depend on each other, so that you can not cuddle.

It's best not to meet, so we don't get together.

In the mortal world, a dream is half a lifetime of joy, and a dream is half a lifetime of memory.

Probably talking about him and Feng Jiu.

It's just that the love that is too hot, the more suppressed, the more it will burn each other.

He can always see her when he dreams back.

He told himself that he is not a mortal emperor, nor is she Chen Guiren.

However, sometimes it is difficult to distinguish between reality and dreams.

At first I saw her at the court meeting, dressed in court clothes, indifferent and dignified, saluted to him according to the etiquette system, the phoenix feather flower on her forehead was very beautiful.

Sometimes they meet in the meeting hall, discuss important matters, and ask each other if they are all right.

Just like an old friend, all kinds of things were tacitly understood before and never mentioned.

He read Buddhist scriptures less and less, and talked about scriptures and Taoism.

Also, how can a person who has attachments in his heart and cannot let go of them be able to understand the Buddhist scriptures?

But he gradually became attached to these things, met her once, he longed to see her again, once again, obsessed with her...

The days of Tiangong became alive because of her coming to court.

He calculated that she would ascend to the gods in the near future, and he also knew that the monster clan was in great chaos in those two days, and she led the army to fight against the enemy in Qingqiu.

So, on the day of her catastrophe, she hid not far from her battle tent, intending to bear the thunder for her, but she didn't dare to get too close, and didn't dare to find out where she was.

Her cultivation was getting deeper and deeper, and he was afraid of being discovered by her, so he couldn't explain it.

Thinking about it, she will not leave the battlefield, she has always taken the lead.

Unexpectedly, Donghua didn't wait for the thunder disaster in the sky, but he saw the cloudy clouds over the hinterland of the monster clan, faintly revealing the appearance of thunder disaster, and a few big thunder flashed down after a while.

He didn't think so much at the moment, he set out to check Feng Jiu's breath, but found that he was not in the big tent, but a monster clan thousands of miles away.

Thinking about leaving last night, he didn't dare to investigate today, leaving her alone in danger.

A dodge trick to go to the Yaozu.

Dark clouds poured down like black ink in the sky above the Yaozu, and a few thunderbolts flashed in the dark clouds from time to time.

When he came, he saw her kneeling on the ground with a thunderbolt hitting her.

It probably hurt too much, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body was covered with wounds, the blood mixed with the rain fell drop by drop on the ground, his body trembled as if he was about to fall down in the next moment, but he held a painting tightly in his arms.

This scene, for a long, long time to come, was often Donghua's nightmare.