[Gu Jian Shaogong] Ronggu Qin Heart

Huang Rong, who had been sleeping for a long time, was like a Sleeping Beauty, so pale, her lips were as white as paper, the blood on her face had faded, her body temperature was cold, if not for the slight heaving of her chest, she would still be breathing, no different from a real corpse.Chunyu Qingsu touched her forehead with his hand.

After a long time, Chunyu Qing held the gun in front of his chest with both hands, closed his eyes and recited the mantra silently, and the golden and awe-inspiring light radiated out in a spiral shape.Such awe-inspiring and proficient immortal energy, non-ancient gods can't use it freely... The cuckoo silently adjusted a posture.

"Come in." Chunyu Qing shouted.The spear was out of her hand, and it was spinning rapidly in the air, faster and faster, and the golden light enveloped the entire big bed.Chunyu Qing stood upright, motionless like a mountain, a wisp of white smoke rose from her head, and like eyes, the white smoke floated towards Huang Rong's forehead and got inside.

The way to dream.

Huang Rong's injury from bumping into a column was one of the reasons for her coma, but more, she didn't want to wake up, and there must be something attracting her in the dream.Sure enough, Chunyu Qing entered the depths of Huang Rong's mind, where a wedding was going on.It's the same as a year ago, the bride and groom, the handsome men and the beautiful women.Outside the bridal sedan chair, the groom is dressed in red, he rarely wears fancy colors, he looks a little different from usual, he has a lot of spirit and grace, and it is rare because he is so rare.

He was supported by a young servant, and his steps were sloppy.Bad luck plagued him, and his life was not long. Fortunately, he was still able to smile so happily.Immortals and gods are so ruthless, playing music by the water, the number one musician in the Heavenly Palace, has an elegant and elegant smile, absolutely no such way of laughing.Chunyu Qing looked up at the sky, she was standing in the crowd, but she couldn't blend in, her figure was lonely and lonely, she was afraid that only love as strong as wine and as sweet as honey could make a person selfless, willing to do anything for the other person , as sweet as sugar.

The bride was led out by the groom, and she couldn't see her face under the hijab, but Chunyu Qing could imagine that marrying the one she loves and spending the rest of her life with him, at this moment, the bride's happiness is unmatched, and her smile can't be compared to thousands of miles away.Later, the plot was the same as that day, the groom died suddenly, the bride committed suicide by bumping into a pillar, and the blood stained the wedding dress redder.Their blooming love is bright red and never fades.

Chunyu Qing sighed faintly.The Goddess of War, who frightens demons and monsters in the heavens, is playful and glib all day long, and the big black dragon who fights side by side with her can hardly see her mind, as long as she is born like this, acting recklessly and unrestrainedly.No one saw her in such a desperate state.She once had the most pure and sexual love... Now, this man has passed away.

The dream collapsed suddenly, the darkness was endless, and Chunyu Qing was alone.Suddenly, the light came back.In the middle of the moon, she was standing on a busy street. In the distance, a dirty little beggar was viciously arguing with a noble man in white clothes and light fur.

This is a recurring dream, 360 days a year, Huang Rong dreams of these every day.After Xiao Shangrong died, she chose to forget and experience those beautiful things again.How stupid.Chunyu Qing suddenly burst into a smile, like the spring breeze melting snow.As long as it is a woman, once she is in love, she is bound like a cocoon, unable to break free, let alone unwilling.She is the same as her.

"Rong'er, listen, Xiao Shangrong is not dead, he is alive and well, as long as you wake up, you can see him. Don't believe me? I am a god, God of War Chishui female offering... If a god is a god, there must be a way to turn decay into magic If you don't wake up, Xiao Shangrong will soon marry a concubine!"

The dream vibrated slightly, Chunyu Qing snickered, and small thoughts popped up again.She will not forget everything in the dream after she goes out, but once Huang Rong wakes up, she will have no memory at all. "Do you know who Xiao Shangrong is in your family? Prince Changqin, the number one musician in the heavens, who has traveled through the soul for thousands of years, and has found countless daughter-in-laws. Little Rong, your hat is about to turn green. Still not awake? He is going to marry a new daughter-in-law soon. I don’t even look down on those ordinary women, but Rong’er is beautiful and beautiful, worthy of him, and Xiaoguai is also very satisfied with you. So, wake up quickly , let's beat him up and black him!" Chunyu Qing was excited, and Xiao Jiujiu followed each other one by one.

The fantasy dream was torn apart bit by bit, turned into pieces, and slowly changed and distorted.Chunyu Qing saw the story of Huang Rong and Xiao Shangrong clearly. She lowered her head and closed her eyes and muttered to herself: "Rong'er, I hope you have the courage to accept him and break the curse given by old Fuxi and the annoying destiny. , I dare not believe that he and I can be together again. You have to work hard, and I will work hard!"

As soon as the words fell, she was dizzy for a while, and Chunyu Qing opened her eyes again, she had already returned to reality, and the spear flew back into her hand.

"Shang Rong." With a low voice, Chunyu Qing looked over, Huang Rong frowned, she was about to wake up.The cuckoo on one side was shocked, and cautiously approached, its little furry head couldn't help rubbing against Huang Rong's cheek, very cherished.

"She replays your past over and over again in her dream, first meeting, getting to know each other, falling in love, life and death, reincarnation again and again. She doesn't want to wake up at all. You are so lucky." Chunyu Qing said vaguely.She pushed open the door and walked in.The cuckoo's movements became more gentle after a pause.No one looked at anyone.

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At nightfall, Huang Rong woke up, Xiao Yuan treated Chunyu Qing as a guest of honour, asked her to stay at Xiao's house, and thanked her well.Chunyuqing didn't shirk, Xinxin readily agreed.

Huang Rong just woke up from a dream, her body is weak and she needs rest, Xiao's mother doesn't allow anyone to disturb her.Xiao Yuan entertained Chunyu Qing in the front hall, and Xiao's mother cooked porridge and brought it to Huang Rong's room.The latter was sitting with his back against the head of the bed, his eyes were blank, the cuckoo in front of her was flying around, trying to get her attention, but Huang Rong was indifferent, and the cuckoo's wings trembled slightly in anxiety.This rather funny scene made the visitors unable to laugh.

Mother Xiao said softly, "Rong'er."

Only then did Huang Rong regain her senses, turned her head, and gave an ugly smile: "Mother..." She hadn't spoken for a long time, and when she spoke, her voice was extremely hoarse.

Xiao's mother walked over quickly, sat on the bedside, and ran down Huang Rong's beautiful hair distressedly: "Rong'er, you finally woke up. You have been asleep for a year, and your father-in-law and I were very worried. Fortunately, Miss Chunyuqing passed by by chance. saved you."

"Chun Yuqing." Huang Rong said in astonishment, and immediately lowered her head, the starlight in her eyes dimmed, "I have been sleeping for a year, why...won't you let me continue to sleep." It is best to die in a dream.

"Coo coo, coo coo." The cuckoo jumped up and down on the brocade quilt covered by Huang Rong, screaming hurriedly, it finally got its wish and attracted Huang Rong's attention, Huang Rong was a little impatient: "Stop barking, one It's very annoying to wake up and fly in front of me."

"..." Bird shrank his body, looking very depressed.

"You, don't dislike it. This bird has stayed by your side since you fell asleep, and no one can drive it away. It has taken care of you for a year." Mother Xiao said.Huang Rong stopped talking.She had always been interested in anecdotes, but now she couldn't get excited about anything.Xiao's mother sighed, "Rong'er, you look like this, Shang Rong looks so sad in the sky, Rong'er likes him so much, you definitely don't want him to be known in the spring, and you can't be at peace, right?"

There was a long silence, just when Xiao's mother thought that Huang Rong didn't intend to speak again, but listened. "He can't be at peace. He broke my heart first." How could he have the heart to have her walk alone for a long time in the future?

"Hey, it's all mother's fault, it's all my fault." Mother Xiao beat her chest and stamped her feet, regretting endlessly, "I shouldn't have asked you to marry Shang Rong for my own sake, it was mother who hurt you, Rong'er. Rong'er, Do you mean to resent your mother?"

"No." Huang Rong answered very quickly this time, "Mother, I never blame you. Shang Rong, I want to marry myself. I don't blame you..."

Mother Xiao patiently enlightened Huang Rong step by step: "That's good. Rong'er, we all hope that you can live well. When Shang Rong died, I also felt that the world was dark, and my heart was so painful that I thought I couldn't make it through. However, when the old man was with you day after day, and the days passed, I realized that it was not so sad. You can only taste the sweetness after suffering, and you can appreciate how sweet the taste of life is. You said that your family is only you An only daughter, right? If your father knows that you despise life as a man, he must be very sad. Rong'er, don't be too sad, live well, okay?" Xiao's mother raised her hand and stroked the broken hair on her forehead, kindly And gentle.

The cuckoo bird seemed to move, and seemed to maintain its original state, drooping its little head.Huang Rong opened her mouth, hesitated to speak, Mother Xiao looked at her encouragingly, Huang Rong avoided her gaze, and said in a low voice, "I...Rong'er knows."

With an almost perfunctory answer, Xiao's mother shook her head and said, "Just consider it for us, Rong'er, can you bear to be alone with your father-in-law? Besides... Shang Rong is about to have a younger brother or younger sister. He must love her as a treasure, Rong'er will help Shang Rong to pamper him and pet him, and we will teach him together so that he is as good as Shang Rong, tell me, okay?"

Xiao's mother put her hand on her abdomen and smiled lovingly.Huang Rong was so stunned that she couldn't find words, and after a while, she said, "Mother means that you have..." Mother Xiao nodded.Huang Rong's expression was complicated, she took a deep breath, let it out, and said firmly, "Mother, please let me go to worship Shang Rong tomorrow."

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The morning dew was slightly cool, the thin light pierced through the clouds, mottled and swayed, the morning air was fresh and sweet, a carriage swayed, drove out of Xiao's mansion, and drove to the tombs in the suburbs.Although Huang Rong's body is too thin to travel far, she insisted that Xiao's mother can only do what she asks.Apart from the Xiao family, Chunyuqing and a little bird were also traveling with her... When the carriage passed by the Chastity Archway, when Mother Xiao talked about the reaction from the outside world, Huang Rong rolled her eyes indecently, and didn't even bother to look at it.

It was early spring, and everything was waiting to be revived. The spring was cold and the mountains were surrounded by clouds and mists. Huang Rong, wearing a big fur, got out of the carriage.As soon as she came out, she was attracted by a figure on horseback. The girl with the silver gun smiled at her, got off the horse, and stretched out her hand. "Sister Chunyu..." Huang Rong accepted her kindness and let her get out of the carriage.

"Just let me help her up." Chunyu Qing said to the boy who came over.Xiao Yuan and Xiao's mother walked in front, Chunyu Qing and Huang Rong lagged behind. "Is it sad? I can understand you. I also lost the person I love the most, and it hurts so much." Huang Rong was slightly startled, nodded, and Chunyu Qing smiled, "Surprised that I also had such an experience? Oh, I'm not ashamed Say it." Chunyu Qing acted shyly, Huang Rong burst out laughing.

Mother Xiao who was in front of her turned her head to look at the laughter, and cast a grateful look at Chunyu Qing. Huang Rong was depressed when she woke up, and Mother Xiao was afraid that she would not be able to hold on.Chunyu Qing said casually, "Rong'er, you have to try to trust the one you love. Didn't he promise you that he would come back? The three-year contract, he treated you so well, why don't you trust him? Three years, Not long." The bird that had been flying around Huang Rong twittered, seeming to echo Chunyu Qing's words.

"How do you know!" Huang Rong exclaimed in surprise.She and Xiao Shangrong had a lot of things, only each other knew about them, and they were unwilling to share them with others, how did Chun Yuqing know about them?

Chunyuqing smiled mysteriously: "Didn't you say that I am a god, what would I not know? He is not a mortal, you have to try to trust with all your heart." Only by giving Huang Rong hope can she have the courage to live and wait.When the point was over, Chunyu Qing didn't say any more, because talking too much would be counterproductive.

It was quiet all the way, it was still early, and there were no other people in the suburbs except them.Ahead, a new grave appeared in sight. Huang Rong, who had been contemplating for a long time, finally turned her head and smiled sincerely: "Sister Chunyu, thank you for your comfort. Thank you for saving me twice and thrice."

"You're welcome."

The servant brought a bouquet of fresh flowers, and Huang Rong placed it in front of Xiao Shangrong's grave with her own hands.She stood there, motionless, her frail body aroused pity, the cuckoo chirped a few times uneasily, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

The sky is high and the land is vast, with all living beings, and three thousand prosperity. From now on, no one named Xiao Shangrong will pamper her tenderly, hold her hand, and be infinitely tolerant.Bits of the past suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, crystal tears fell on the tombstone, and even in the hearts of some people.Mother Xiao hugged Huang Rong, patted on the back, silently comforting her.Huang Rong finally couldn't help it, and cried out loudly, the voice pierced through the hearts of the people, dyed the surrounding air, and pierced the heart.

"It's good to cry." Mother Xiao said.As long as she can cry out, and not just hold it in her heart, it can well show that she has passed the test in her heart, and she will not commit suicide easily.

"I'll be fine, please mother and father-in-law, don't worry about Rong'er anymore." Huang Rong choked up.

For at least three years, all will be safe and sound.No matter what Chun Yuqing said was true or not, it was just a hope that the underworld would not take her life, but by chance, she was rescued by someone and came back to life.There are many people who want her to live, so let's live.

Xiao Shangrong, I will wait for you for three years.

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