Undying Curse Part 2
Chapter 124 Lessons from the past
Bai Jing was incredulously stunned at first, but after realizing that the hand on his waist was very quiet, he smiled softly, "Sister Su is Sister Su, even if the taste is strong, it is still very light."
"I don't have as much taste as you." Su Yang, who was being talked about, pinched her dissatisfiedly, jumped away from the topic, and asked solemnly: "Xiao Jing, is it because you don't have confidence in yourself, or don't believe me, or you Don't believe in feelings?"
"Actually, it's not what you said." Bai Jing pursed her thin lips, and said with a deep eyebrow, "Maybe...it's because I'm not confident."
"Are you still not confident?" Su Yang held up the beautiful and attractive face of Bai Jing, and said seriously: "You are the third lady of the Li family. You can get whatever you want. No matter how many people envy you I am not envious, I am the one who should not be confident when I am with you."
"That's someone else's opinion, it has nothing to do with me." Bai Jing didn't care about the identity of the Li family, and at the same time, he found that Su Yang was still on his side. Although the room was dim, he still felt that his aura was a little lower than hers. Turning around, pursing his lips and hugging him aside, he said in a deep voice, "Sister Su, actually I've always wanted to tell you something, but..."
"If you haven't made up your mind, you can leave it alone, it's okay." Su Yang, who was lying on his side, looked at the white mirror carefully by the soft candlelight, and said softly: "I can wait slowly, I also believe that I have this patience."
"Aren't you going to be angry?"
"Angry?" Su Yang smiled slightly, "Why are you angry?"
This kind of Su Yang is as warm as a natural hot spring, Bai Jing couldn't help but immerse herself in it, reached out and hugged her, unwilling to let go, "Sister Su, why did I meet you, why didn't I meet you sooner, we There seems to be no intersection between them, why..."
yeah why?
Su Yang didn't know how to explain these questions. If it was before, maybe even she couldn't figure it out and would be confused.
But since becoming Anya's apprentice and gradually understanding the relationship between cause and effect, those incomprehensible questions seem to have reasonable answers.
"I have to tell you why..." Su Yang murmured in ecstasy, "It's like... some people have known each other for a lifetime, but the relationship is still strangers, and some people can be entrusted to them for life just by looking at them?"
Bai Jing raised his head, focused his eyes on the past, and smiled: "Sister Su is really good at talking, so what do you mean, there is a fate between us in the previous life?"
"Last life?" Su Yang's clear eyes unconsciously showed a sour, sweet, and astringent feeling, and took a deep breath, "It's very possible, the regrets of the previous life will be fulfilled in this life." .”
"I just said you can talk, so I just said these things I don't like to hear. No regrets, no regrets at all!" Bai Jing propped himself up, and kissed Su Yang's soft lips, "Even if there is, this This life is not to make up for the regrets of the previous life, so what about the next life? The people I identify with Bai Jing will be together for life after life."
"It turns out that Xiao Jing is so domineering."
Su Yang in front of her is no longer as shy as before. She would have been ashamed of her shyness in such close contact as usual, but now Bai Jing's hand gently caressed Su Yang's waist, and the tip of her nose lightly rubbed against Su Yang's cheek. , slipping all the way to the ear, "The bed here is really too hard, Sister Su...we'd better go back and settle the debt."
Su Yang didn't understand at first, what's the matter?Suddenly, his face felt hot.
……
There are layers of snow floating outside the window, as if the night has been particularly long, or it may be because of just waking up.
Ever since she left the profession of police, Qianyan knew that she hadn't lived a life upside down day and night for a long time.After a brief grooming, she untied her hair, sat quietly on the bed and stared at the beautiful oil lamp, the days before, and the details of her acquaintance with Xuan Luo appeared in her mind unconsciously.
It turns out that the appearance of Xuan Luo has changed him so much. The character who was not afraid of death in the past is actually afraid that his body is not good enough, not healthy enough to spend more time with her.
Thinking that after decades, he would grow old and Xuan Luo would still be the same as now, he couldn't help but sigh softly.
"...I really think too much."
The door was opened from the outside, Xuan Luo raised his hand to wipe the snowflakes off his shoulders, turned around and closed the door, walked around the screen, and asked with a smile: "What do you think too much?"
Seeing the approaching figure, Qianyan didn't answer her question, but ran over barefoot and hugged her.
Regardless of what happened to Qianyan, Xuan Luo was worried that the cold air on his body was too heavy, so he hugged Qianyan directly in his arms, and when he saw those white feet, he frowned, "Why did you run over without wearing shoes, I It's very cold on my body." After speaking with a serious face, when he carried her back to the bed, he found that Qianyan in his arms had been pursing his lips, his emotions were in his eyes, like a child, and asked softly: "What the hell is going on?" gone?"
"It's okay." Qian Yan seemed a little frustrated, rubbing his hands back and forth non-stop, and answered with lowered eyebrows, "I'm competing with myself."
Xuan Luo straightened up with a smile and said nothing, first went around behind the screen and changed into a comfortable cotton pajamas, washed his face, poured Tang and Song plum blossom tea into the teapot, poured water and put it on the charcoal fire to cook .
Qian Yan stared at Xuan Luo's movements carefully, sat obediently on the soft bed, and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"
Following the sound, Qianyan's hair was loosely loose, which made her a little less heroic and more feminine.Thinking of Ye Lingyu once suggested to him about the importance of hairstyle, he didn't quite believe it at that time, but now seeing such a change in Qianyan, he believed it a little bit.
"Are you asleep?"
Qian Yan shook his head, "I can't sleep."
Xuan Luo took out the tongs from the corner, first came to Qian Yan's side, and then moved a little closer, watching carefully, but couldn't figure out what she was arguing with herself.
"Tell me, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing..." Qianyan turned her head aside, stepped back and leaned against the head of the bed, huddled there with her knees, like a little daughter-in-law.
"It's nothing...there's still something." Xuan Luo turned around and used the tongs to pick out the charcoal in the charcoal basin, and quickly boiled the tea kettle on the hook. Looking back at the figure on the soft bed, he smiled and said: "Anyway The night is long, just speak slowly, and I will just listen patiently."
The cold wind blew past, gently patting the snowflakes on the window, making a small sound.The interior of the house is lit by glazed oil lamps. The color is not only beautiful, but the smell is also very good.
And everything here is like a dream in Qian Yan's eyes, looking up, especially the person in front of him, more like a person who only appears in a dream.
"I think... you are very suitable here." Qianyan looked at Xuanluo sincerely, and said in a serious tone, "Whether it is a flower or a grass in the courtyard, or every decoration in this room, it will not appear in my eyes. I have stayed in this world for a long time, and I have seen too much, and seeing you now... feels a little unreal."
Hearing this, Xuan Luo put down the tongs in his hand, flicked his palm lightly, and the charcoal basin automatically moved a little distance to Qianyan's side, sat back on the bed, waited for the water to boil, and replied softly: "So I think Are you thinking too much?"
"Yeah." Qian Yan frowned, still a little depressed, "Xuan Luo, I know these words are very immature, and it will only increase your troubles, not to mention that I don't believe you, and it will appear that I am too concerned about gains and losses... But What I said is what I really think in my heart, and you are like a dream to me."
"Including adults and the others?"
"Including, in front of you, we are like... juniors."
For this question, Xuan Luo didn't answer right away, after all, they were indeed far behind in terms of age.They didn't look away from each other until the water boiled.
Xuan Luo filled the teacup first, and put it in Qianyan's hand after covering it with his hands, and said patiently: "Is there anything else you want to say to me?"
"Gone……"
"I understand all your thoughts." Xuan Luo tasted the fragrant tea in his hand, and when he put down the cup, he raised his eyes and said, "Qianyan, would you like to hear my real thoughts?"
Qianyan held the teacup in both hands, and said expectantly, "Of course."
Xuan Luo stared at her, and said with deep meaning: "As far as age is concerned, this is indeed a problem that cannot be solved, but in the field of emotions, I have no experience, and I don't know how to solve similar problems , but fortunately there are lessons learned from the past.”
Qian Yan stopped drinking tea, pursed his lips and asked, "A lesson from the past?"
"Your Excellency, Tang Song, Sang Xie and Wen Yao are all examples for me." Xuan Luo was in a daze, slowly recalling what she knew, "They met more than 100 years ago, and they have gone through a lot of things to get to where they are today, so I believe Age is not the most important issue."
Qian Yan opened his mouth in disbelief, as Xuan Luo said, seeing them very much in love now, it was like lighting a guiding light in confusion, erasing most of the haze in his heart.
Sure enough, I thought too much.
"And this courtyard, this room, since they exist, they naturally belong to this world, not just a trend." Xuan Luo took the teapot, filled his own teacup, glanced at the slightly changed Qian Yan, and smiled slightly, "As for whether I really exist, do I still need to answer?"
Whether it's Xuan Luo's tone, or the gentleness in her brows and eyes, Qian Yan only feels her cheeks burn slightly.
"Am I wrong?"
Qianyan lowered his eyebrows with a smile in the corner of his eyes, pursed his lips in shame, and sighed softly, "I just heard your piano today, it's so nice..."
Xuan Luo couldn't understand these words, so she looked at her with raised eyebrows, and waited for Qian Yan to finish speaking.
"Duki said, Sister An's piccolo, your piano was something that everyone in Xianyang City knew at that time. Listening to those things about you, I felt that I was very far away from myself, so I thought so much..." Qianyan's voice It gets smaller and smaller.
Xuan Luo said disapprovingly, "Oh?", "Why didn't I know? All I know is that the rose drunk I brewed is still famous, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were all things that I had to learn when I was bored, not to mention that I didn't have any. Choose."
"So...the more you talk, the more I feel like I'm thinking too much..."
"However, there is one thing that I really want to confess to you." Xuan Luo took Qian Yan's teacup aside, cupped her cheek with one hand, and said word by word: "Before I met you, there was indeed someone in my heart, And this person is none other than Anya."
In a nutshell: "..."
Xuan Luo looked at Qian Yan with a surprised expression, which was almost the same as she expected, but she didn't feel the need to hide anything about this matter.
"Surprise?"
Qianyan nodded, shook his head again, then nodded again, pursing his lips without saying a word.
"She was invited by my mother to help me calculate my marriage. The first time I saw her, I felt that she was very personable, and she was different from the people I usually saw." Xuan Luo ignored the expression of Qian Yan, and knew these words very well. She didn't want to hear it, raised her chin, looked directly at herself and said, "After reading my birth date, she didn't say what my marriage is, but just gave me a red thread."
"Red line?" Qian Yan thought of his own red line, "Is that red line?"
"That's right." Xuan Luo's brows were light, and he looked directly at Qian Yan by the light of the oil lamp, "It was only later that I realized why the Lord gave me this marriage line, it was because the person I was destined to be with was very left me long ago."
Looking at Xuan Luo's eyes, Qian Yan's heart ached deeply.
The author has something to say: the second update in March.
……
Do you really think I can't drive?
Believe it or not, I was caught off guard?
……
cheek rest.
"I don't have as much taste as you." Su Yang, who was being talked about, pinched her dissatisfiedly, jumped away from the topic, and asked solemnly: "Xiao Jing, is it because you don't have confidence in yourself, or don't believe me, or you Don't believe in feelings?"
"Actually, it's not what you said." Bai Jing pursed her thin lips, and said with a deep eyebrow, "Maybe...it's because I'm not confident."
"Are you still not confident?" Su Yang held up the beautiful and attractive face of Bai Jing, and said seriously: "You are the third lady of the Li family. You can get whatever you want. No matter how many people envy you I am not envious, I am the one who should not be confident when I am with you."
"That's someone else's opinion, it has nothing to do with me." Bai Jing didn't care about the identity of the Li family, and at the same time, he found that Su Yang was still on his side. Although the room was dim, he still felt that his aura was a little lower than hers. Turning around, pursing his lips and hugging him aside, he said in a deep voice, "Sister Su, actually I've always wanted to tell you something, but..."
"If you haven't made up your mind, you can leave it alone, it's okay." Su Yang, who was lying on his side, looked at the white mirror carefully by the soft candlelight, and said softly: "I can wait slowly, I also believe that I have this patience."
"Aren't you going to be angry?"
"Angry?" Su Yang smiled slightly, "Why are you angry?"
This kind of Su Yang is as warm as a natural hot spring, Bai Jing couldn't help but immerse herself in it, reached out and hugged her, unwilling to let go, "Sister Su, why did I meet you, why didn't I meet you sooner, we There seems to be no intersection between them, why..."
yeah why?
Su Yang didn't know how to explain these questions. If it was before, maybe even she couldn't figure it out and would be confused.
But since becoming Anya's apprentice and gradually understanding the relationship between cause and effect, those incomprehensible questions seem to have reasonable answers.
"I have to tell you why..." Su Yang murmured in ecstasy, "It's like... some people have known each other for a lifetime, but the relationship is still strangers, and some people can be entrusted to them for life just by looking at them?"
Bai Jing raised his head, focused his eyes on the past, and smiled: "Sister Su is really good at talking, so what do you mean, there is a fate between us in the previous life?"
"Last life?" Su Yang's clear eyes unconsciously showed a sour, sweet, and astringent feeling, and took a deep breath, "It's very possible, the regrets of the previous life will be fulfilled in this life." .”
"I just said you can talk, so I just said these things I don't like to hear. No regrets, no regrets at all!" Bai Jing propped himself up, and kissed Su Yang's soft lips, "Even if there is, this This life is not to make up for the regrets of the previous life, so what about the next life? The people I identify with Bai Jing will be together for life after life."
"It turns out that Xiao Jing is so domineering."
Su Yang in front of her is no longer as shy as before. She would have been ashamed of her shyness in such close contact as usual, but now Bai Jing's hand gently caressed Su Yang's waist, and the tip of her nose lightly rubbed against Su Yang's cheek. , slipping all the way to the ear, "The bed here is really too hard, Sister Su...we'd better go back and settle the debt."
Su Yang didn't understand at first, what's the matter?Suddenly, his face felt hot.
……
There are layers of snow floating outside the window, as if the night has been particularly long, or it may be because of just waking up.
Ever since she left the profession of police, Qianyan knew that she hadn't lived a life upside down day and night for a long time.After a brief grooming, she untied her hair, sat quietly on the bed and stared at the beautiful oil lamp, the days before, and the details of her acquaintance with Xuan Luo appeared in her mind unconsciously.
It turns out that the appearance of Xuan Luo has changed him so much. The character who was not afraid of death in the past is actually afraid that his body is not good enough, not healthy enough to spend more time with her.
Thinking that after decades, he would grow old and Xuan Luo would still be the same as now, he couldn't help but sigh softly.
"...I really think too much."
The door was opened from the outside, Xuan Luo raised his hand to wipe the snowflakes off his shoulders, turned around and closed the door, walked around the screen, and asked with a smile: "What do you think too much?"
Seeing the approaching figure, Qianyan didn't answer her question, but ran over barefoot and hugged her.
Regardless of what happened to Qianyan, Xuan Luo was worried that the cold air on his body was too heavy, so he hugged Qianyan directly in his arms, and when he saw those white feet, he frowned, "Why did you run over without wearing shoes, I It's very cold on my body." After speaking with a serious face, when he carried her back to the bed, he found that Qianyan in his arms had been pursing his lips, his emotions were in his eyes, like a child, and asked softly: "What the hell is going on?" gone?"
"It's okay." Qian Yan seemed a little frustrated, rubbing his hands back and forth non-stop, and answered with lowered eyebrows, "I'm competing with myself."
Xuan Luo straightened up with a smile and said nothing, first went around behind the screen and changed into a comfortable cotton pajamas, washed his face, poured Tang and Song plum blossom tea into the teapot, poured water and put it on the charcoal fire to cook .
Qian Yan stared at Xuan Luo's movements carefully, sat obediently on the soft bed, and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"
Following the sound, Qianyan's hair was loosely loose, which made her a little less heroic and more feminine.Thinking of Ye Lingyu once suggested to him about the importance of hairstyle, he didn't quite believe it at that time, but now seeing such a change in Qianyan, he believed it a little bit.
"Are you asleep?"
Qian Yan shook his head, "I can't sleep."
Xuan Luo took out the tongs from the corner, first came to Qian Yan's side, and then moved a little closer, watching carefully, but couldn't figure out what she was arguing with herself.
"Tell me, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing..." Qianyan turned her head aside, stepped back and leaned against the head of the bed, huddled there with her knees, like a little daughter-in-law.
"It's nothing...there's still something." Xuan Luo turned around and used the tongs to pick out the charcoal in the charcoal basin, and quickly boiled the tea kettle on the hook. Looking back at the figure on the soft bed, he smiled and said: "Anyway The night is long, just speak slowly, and I will just listen patiently."
The cold wind blew past, gently patting the snowflakes on the window, making a small sound.The interior of the house is lit by glazed oil lamps. The color is not only beautiful, but the smell is also very good.
And everything here is like a dream in Qian Yan's eyes, looking up, especially the person in front of him, more like a person who only appears in a dream.
"I think... you are very suitable here." Qianyan looked at Xuanluo sincerely, and said in a serious tone, "Whether it is a flower or a grass in the courtyard, or every decoration in this room, it will not appear in my eyes. I have stayed in this world for a long time, and I have seen too much, and seeing you now... feels a little unreal."
Hearing this, Xuan Luo put down the tongs in his hand, flicked his palm lightly, and the charcoal basin automatically moved a little distance to Qianyan's side, sat back on the bed, waited for the water to boil, and replied softly: "So I think Are you thinking too much?"
"Yeah." Qian Yan frowned, still a little depressed, "Xuan Luo, I know these words are very immature, and it will only increase your troubles, not to mention that I don't believe you, and it will appear that I am too concerned about gains and losses... But What I said is what I really think in my heart, and you are like a dream to me."
"Including adults and the others?"
"Including, in front of you, we are like... juniors."
For this question, Xuan Luo didn't answer right away, after all, they were indeed far behind in terms of age.They didn't look away from each other until the water boiled.
Xuan Luo filled the teacup first, and put it in Qianyan's hand after covering it with his hands, and said patiently: "Is there anything else you want to say to me?"
"Gone……"
"I understand all your thoughts." Xuan Luo tasted the fragrant tea in his hand, and when he put down the cup, he raised his eyes and said, "Qianyan, would you like to hear my real thoughts?"
Qianyan held the teacup in both hands, and said expectantly, "Of course."
Xuan Luo stared at her, and said with deep meaning: "As far as age is concerned, this is indeed a problem that cannot be solved, but in the field of emotions, I have no experience, and I don't know how to solve similar problems , but fortunately there are lessons learned from the past.”
Qian Yan stopped drinking tea, pursed his lips and asked, "A lesson from the past?"
"Your Excellency, Tang Song, Sang Xie and Wen Yao are all examples for me." Xuan Luo was in a daze, slowly recalling what she knew, "They met more than 100 years ago, and they have gone through a lot of things to get to where they are today, so I believe Age is not the most important issue."
Qian Yan opened his mouth in disbelief, as Xuan Luo said, seeing them very much in love now, it was like lighting a guiding light in confusion, erasing most of the haze in his heart.
Sure enough, I thought too much.
"And this courtyard, this room, since they exist, they naturally belong to this world, not just a trend." Xuan Luo took the teapot, filled his own teacup, glanced at the slightly changed Qian Yan, and smiled slightly, "As for whether I really exist, do I still need to answer?"
Whether it's Xuan Luo's tone, or the gentleness in her brows and eyes, Qian Yan only feels her cheeks burn slightly.
"Am I wrong?"
Qianyan lowered his eyebrows with a smile in the corner of his eyes, pursed his lips in shame, and sighed softly, "I just heard your piano today, it's so nice..."
Xuan Luo couldn't understand these words, so she looked at her with raised eyebrows, and waited for Qian Yan to finish speaking.
"Duki said, Sister An's piccolo, your piano was something that everyone in Xianyang City knew at that time. Listening to those things about you, I felt that I was very far away from myself, so I thought so much..." Qianyan's voice It gets smaller and smaller.
Xuan Luo said disapprovingly, "Oh?", "Why didn't I know? All I know is that the rose drunk I brewed is still famous, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were all things that I had to learn when I was bored, not to mention that I didn't have any. Choose."
"So...the more you talk, the more I feel like I'm thinking too much..."
"However, there is one thing that I really want to confess to you." Xuan Luo took Qian Yan's teacup aside, cupped her cheek with one hand, and said word by word: "Before I met you, there was indeed someone in my heart, And this person is none other than Anya."
In a nutshell: "..."
Xuan Luo looked at Qian Yan with a surprised expression, which was almost the same as she expected, but she didn't feel the need to hide anything about this matter.
"Surprise?"
Qianyan nodded, shook his head again, then nodded again, pursing his lips without saying a word.
"She was invited by my mother to help me calculate my marriage. The first time I saw her, I felt that she was very personable, and she was different from the people I usually saw." Xuan Luo ignored the expression of Qian Yan, and knew these words very well. She didn't want to hear it, raised her chin, looked directly at herself and said, "After reading my birth date, she didn't say what my marriage is, but just gave me a red thread."
"Red line?" Qian Yan thought of his own red line, "Is that red line?"
"That's right." Xuan Luo's brows were light, and he looked directly at Qian Yan by the light of the oil lamp, "It was only later that I realized why the Lord gave me this marriage line, it was because the person I was destined to be with was very left me long ago."
Looking at Xuan Luo's eyes, Qian Yan's heart ached deeply.
The author has something to say: the second update in March.
……
Do you really think I can't drive?
Believe it or not, I was caught off guard?
……
cheek rest.
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