Rebirth of Peach Blossom

The flowers, plants, and trees in spring all have a soft feeling, and the sunlight slanting on the couch by the window does not make people feel uncomfortable, but rather drowsy.Xiao Ziyu was leaning against the window, holding a book in her hand, half lying there reading it, turning a page from time to time, but only she knew whether she read it or not.

Xiao Ziyu was bored, she was not used to this state, it seemed that she should rarely stay so quiet and leisurely.Although the book in her hand was interesting, it was useless, and she couldn't even read it.

Cheng Wanning seems to be very busy, although they sleep together every day, when she wakes up, Cheng Wanning is not there, sometimes she will have lunch with her, more often she will not come back until bedtime.Xiao Ziyu was a little unhappy in his heart. Is the high priest always chasing people with such an attitude?No wonder she didn't catch up with him before he lost his memory.

The sun was too warm, Xiao Ziyu gradually fell asleep, the book in his hand was loosened, the pages of the book were blown by the breeze, and the pages were turned gently, a few strands of hair on the forehead were scattered on the book, enveloped by the soft light His complexion seemed to be glowing, looking like a painting from a distance.

When Cheng Wanning came in, what she saw was this scene. She walked to Xiao Ziyu's side with light footsteps, and couldn't help but leaned over to help someone pin the loose hair behind her ears, but she just touched the hair, Xiao Ziyu opened his eyes, his beautiful eyes were deep and emotionless, and he was still guarded, as if he was still awake, but soon, this emotion faded from his eyes, replaced by Cheng Wanning's familiar carelessness these days With a faint smile, "Why are you here?" As he asked, he straightened up very naturally and opened the distance between the two of them.

Cheng Wanning froze for a moment, then hurriedly put on a tender smile and sat beside Xiao Ziyu, "I missed you, so I came back."

Xiao Ziyu raised her eyebrows, she asked "Come", but Cheng Wanning answered "Come back" deliberately, was it to remind them of their relationship?She didn't speak clearly, looked at the paper, ink, brush and inkstone not far away, and asked, "I want to draw a little bit, I think my drawing should be pretty good, I wonder if I can draw you?"

Cheng Wanning naturally agreed.Looking at the back of Xiao Ziyu walking towards the desk, his eyes darkened.I don't know if Xiaoyu has noticed that when the two of them talk, she rarely calls her Ah Ning. I don't know if it is deliberately avoiding such an intimate address, or if they are unintentionally alienated naturally, but no matter what, Cheng Wan Ning is unwilling to accept.

Cheng Wanning was originally a quiet person, and when the two of them got along in the past, Xiao Ziyu was always talking and she was listening, but now that Xiao Ziyu calmed down and started painting, the whole room fell silent, and even a whiff of the wind could be heard Very clear.

There was a leisurely smile on the corner of Xiao Ziyu's mouth, and his writing was smooth and smooth, without stagnation. Soon, the picture of a beautiful woman leaning on the railing appeared vividly on the paper, such as long black hair, goose yellow spring shirt, and exquisite embroidery on the clothes. Even the shiny jade bracelet on the wrist was depicted in detail. So far, Xiao Ziyu's hand holding the pen paused, and the pen was facing the part of the cheek in the painting, but he couldn't let it fall.

The whole painting is very delicate, but lifeless, because the position of the facial features of the person in the painting is blank.

Xiao Ziyu's pause was very short, and then his hand seemed to convulse, the brush fell on the paper, and the ink on the brush stroked a long line of ink on the painting, and the face was even more black. up.

Xiao Ziyu raised his eyes to meet Cheng Wanning's worried gaze, and smiled apologetically, "It seems that the injury on his hand hasn't healed yet, it just hurt a little bit cramping, shall I draw again next time?"

Cheng Wanning stepped forward, held Xiao Ziyu's hand and looked at it, paused, then looked at the unfinished painting, with a slightly hurt look in her eyes, but she tried to cover it up, "Draw next time .Shall I take you to see your previous paintings?"

Xiao Ziyu didn't know what Cheng Wanning was thinking, so he nodded in agreement.

Cheng Wanning took Xiao Ziyu into the secret room she had discovered. As soon as Pu entered, what caught his eye was the paintings hanging all over the secret room. Every picture was painted with Cheng Wanning, from childhood to now The shape of annual rings.

Xiao Ziyu had some doubts in his heart, could it be that the two are really childhood sweethearts?Did Cheng Wanning lie to her?Moreover, from the painting, it can be seen that the heart and affection of each brushstroke cannot be more sincere. Is it true that she really loves Cheng Wanning?

Cheng Wanning looked at Xiao Ziyu quietly, without explaining that these paintings should be based on Xiao Ziyu's imagination, even though this person began to affirm the authenticity of the two childhood sweethearts.

"Xiaoyu, I know that everything is unfamiliar to you now. I don't force you to trust me completely, but I want you to know that there is nothing false about our relationship." These words are not only What Cheng Wanning said to Xiao Ziyu was also telling herself that their relationship is pure and true, but the rivalry of intrigue and intrigue has been mixed into the relationship.

Xiao Ziyu was noncommittal, she did have plans to leave, she thought she was pretending well, but Cheng Wanning saw it, and Cheng Wanning brought her here to tell herself that she didn't need to leave, she would not harm her.

But from another perspective, since Cheng Wanning can see through her disguise, she must know herself very well.I'm afraid it's an intimate relationship, but it really happened.

Cheng Wanning took a few steps forward, looked at herself in the painting, and imagined through the painting the tenderness in the eyes of this person when he painted herself.In front of her is the love that was destroyed by her own hands, and behind her is the heart that can be touched. It is obviously the same person. The two eyes that look at her seem to meet together in this small secret room, shocking her. With every nerve in Cheng Wanning, she even felt that if the person behind him had martial arts skills, he would kidnap her and leave the palace.

For the first time, she began to wonder if she had done something wrong, and she felt regret in her heart.

Cheng Wanning remained silent, letting her emotions show out, as if she was surrounded by real sadness, even if there was no sound, it was as if she could hear crying.

Xiao Ziyu looked at Cheng Wanning, his suspicion was replaced by a strong and suppressed emotion, his heart seemed to be involved in this person's grief, and he wanted to hug her and kiss the corners of her red eyes.

Frowning fiercely, Xiao Ziyu didn't want to lose control, so he turned and left, leaving a sentence that sounded a bit cold, "I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest first."

Cheng Wanning felt that she lost all her strength at once, she knelt down on the ground, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she whimpered like a trapped cub, but this time, no one hugged her distressedly, and carefully wiped off the tears.

******

Xiao Ziyu didn't know when Cheng Wanning left, she had been lying on the bed, feeling that there seemed to be some uncontrollable changes in her body.

She always knew that she was supposed to have kung fu, but she couldn't feel it for some reason, but these two days, she began to slowly feel the internal force flowing in her body. The switch is normal, and the internal force begins to flow through the meridians continuously, warming and nourishing the stagnant meridians.

After feeling that Cheng Wanning was far away, Xiao Ziyu immediately meditated, obviously he should have forgotten it, but the control of Wuxin Jue seems to be engraved on the soul, and he can easily know how strong his skill is.

After about an hour, Xiao Ziyu opened his eyes, exhaled lightly, and smiled flamboyantly on the corners of his lips. He had no intention of reaching the top level. If she wanted to leave now, it would be difficult for Cheng Wanning to stop her. Alright.

When the internal force is blocked, it's like being blocked by the five sense organs, and always feels uncomfortable, but at this time, there is a feeling of clear eyes and ears, and the whispers of the palace people in the courtyard can be heard clearly——

"Hey, Famous Sword Villa was wiped out overnight. Do you think you offended other powerful forces in the rivers and lakes?"

"How is it possible, Mingjian Villa is linked with the Chaotang army, which Jianghu forces dare to provoke?"

"Some people say that it was done by one person, the first person who discovered the tragedy, and said that it was only one person who saw the horseshoe marks!"

"How is it possible?! That's such a powerful martial art, probably much better than General Xiao!"

The other person was silent for a while, and the person who spoke seemed to feel that he had made a slip of the tongue, and then quickly said, "Okay, okay, don't go on talking, or you will be discovered by the high priest, and you can't eat it." The two began to talk again. It was nothing more than rouge and face powder, so Xiao Ziyu didn't listen any more.

He repeated the word General Xiao repeatedly in his heart, and thought of his surname Xiao. Could it be that he was originally a general?

It seems that we have to find an opportunity to meet some high-ranking people and have a good chat.Cheng Wan sealed the mouths of the palace people, so they couldn't even block the royal relatives from speaking, could they?

At this time, Cheng Wanning, who was already in a bad mood, became even worse when she saw Sang Wu.

Sang Wu was wearing a very light red dress, her black hair was tied into a bun, and a few strands of hair were casually hanging on the side of her snow-white neck, adding a touch of seductiveness, and it could be seen that she had been carefully dressed.

She looked at Cheng Wanning, and even though she knew that this person was the high priest, she still found it annoying, so she spoke bluntly, "Where is Xiao Ziyu? I want to see her."

Cheng Wanning sneered, "I won't allow it."

It was the first time that Sang Wu saw the other side of this person who was opposite to tenderness, and she was a little surprised, "You cheated on her feelings, would she still be willing to be with you? You won't lock her up, will you?"

Cheng Wanning looked even colder as if she had been poked into a sore foot, "That has nothing to do with you, she and I are married. Where is the emperor?"

"It's still in the back. I was very angry when I heard about the famous sword villa and delayed it. I'll come here first. I won't ask you. I will go find her myself." Sang Wu said, then turned and went to the harem.

Cheng Wanning snorted coldly, and Sang Wu was blocked by two guards.

Sang Wu squinted her eyes, and looked back at Cheng Wanning, "What? How dare you touch me?"

Cheng Wanning looked at her intently, "Could it be that I, the High Priest, have disappeared for so long that you have forgotten the undeniable status of the High Priest in Xuanyuan Kingdom?"

Sang Wu clenched her fists, as if she wanted to get angry, but she gritted her teeth and endured it, "Okay, you are a senior official, you are amazing. But Cheng Wanning, I am sure that you are so timid, Xiao Ziyu I don't like you now."

Seeing the change in Cheng Wanning's expression, Sang Wu smiled more joyfully, "Then you'd better be careful, otherwise Xiao Ziyu will definitely think that I am better than you when he sees me, and he will fall in love with me."

After speaking, he pushed the guard away and left leisurely.

Cheng Wanning stared at Sang Wu's back, pressed her heart, feeling a little panicked.

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I saw someone commented that sadomasochism is deep, is that true? I always thought I was writing about cookies_(:зゝ∠)_