[Gu Jian Shaogong] Ronggu Qin Heart

The cave was pitch black and drowsy. The prince Changqin waved his wide sleeves lightly, and rows of illuminated torches lit up, shining brightly in an instant.

I didn't feel it when I was outside, but it was only when Huang Rong entered that she felt the spaciousness of the cave.Perhaps it was due to spells or other reasons, the cave was not damp at all, and had all the necessities for daily use, clearly reflecting the traces of habitation.Thinking that it is the secret place of Prince Changqin, and only he himself can live here, why did he choose to place a small house in the cave?

The dense lettering on the stone wall gives the answer.

At a glance, Huang Rong saw that the character was like a person, the beginning was graceful and indifferent, the middle was chaotic, and finally became distorted and frantic. It recorded the life of an immortal.Even the various handwriting has changed several times. Fortunately, Huang Rong was immersed in Huang Yaoshi's poetry, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, so she would not fail to understand the engraving on it.

Huang Rong looked at it seriously, and Prince Changqin stood behind her without saying a word.

'My name is Prince Changqin, I have transformed into a spirit from Fenglaiqin, honored the god of fire Zhu Rong as my father, and got the soul of life drawn by God Nuwa, and then I became a complete living being...

I don't like disputes in Hongya, I prefer the quietness of Mt. Ma, I often play the piano here, and make friends for a while...

Happily meeting with Qian Yu and waiting for him to become a dragon, he sat next to his dragon horn, riding on the wind to travel between mountains and rivers...

Seeing you again in Buzhou Mountain, unexpectedly, the wrong sound of the piano caused a catastrophe... The prince Changqin will go to the fairyland forever.

On the way to reincarnation, he was attached to Mt. Yushan, and his soul was cast into the Fenji Sword for Jiaoli's gain... Unwilling to disperse, the remaining soul was attached to the life soul of Jiaoli's son... The Fenji Sword was sealed by Nuwa and thrown into the sword casting furnace** *die...'

Later, I will describe all kinds of things that have happened since the prince Changqin crossed the soul.Sometimes it's human, sometimes it's not even human. The initial feeling of bewilderment, followed by unwillingness and anger.Thousands of years of betrayal and rebellion, the pain and embarrassment of meeting relatives in battle.Huang Rongsu caressed the inscription on the wall with her hands, and stayed on the sentence "I can only lie down before I can climb, and I can only climb before I can walk", but I couldn't go back and forth. Tears silently wet my face, and my throat seemed to contain Coptis chinensis. No more, it was so bitter that her heart ached badly.She still gritted her teeth and looked on.

The words reveal helplessness and loneliness, and the initial fashion is okay, hiding the expectation for the good feelings of human beings. After betrayal again and again, not only the lettering but also the soft heart have changed.

Huang Rong guessed all kinds of things about the past of the prince Changqin, but she never expected that this is a fairy who used to stand aloof from the world. Once he fell into the dust, struggled, suffered so much suffering and betrayed, he tasted little sweetness. few.

You have walked through the scorching world for thousands of years, and the most rare thing is that your heart is as good as before, and it has never been dusty.Huang Rong's tears hit the stone wall, Prince Changqin raised his hand and gently wiped it away: "Rong'er, don't cry."

"I don't cry! It's not that you are bad for Changqin, it's that they have no vision. Those who have done unforgivable things to you will deserve to die!"

The man who had already cried to the point of tears still did not forget to comfort himself, the crown prince Changqin smiled lightly, but there was a feeling of warmth in the sun: "I know." He knew that this woman would feel sorry for him, pity him, and feel sorry for him, but she would not Hate and dislike.

Huang Rong wiped away her tears fiercely, and continued to vent her anger: "Why didn't Nuwa let Fuxi slaughter the Longyuan tribe, the culprit, ten thousand deaths are not enough! And that stingy moment, don't provoke so many people!" It’s fine if things don’t matter. Of course, Heavenly Dao and Fuxi are not good things, no, they are not a thing! Sentenced to such a heavy punishment, they should..." Prince Changqin covered his mouth.

Her anger is really unreasonable, who should those people who were killed by Prince Changqin seek justice?However, this girl is like this, she protects her shortcomings for no reason, she doesn't care about so many grievances, who is right and who is wrong, who is innocent and who is guilty, she only knows that whoever hurts the person on her heart should go to hell .There are mountains of knives and seas of fire, and torture is not enough.It is both ruthless and ruthless, but also passionate and infatuated.

Prince Changqin embraced Huang Rong into his arms and patted her back to comfort her. His smile was mixed with helplessness and joy: "Rong'er, there are some things that you and I know very well, but you must never say them out of the mouth." Since ancient times, The weak eat the strong, he is not yet strong enough to compete with the sky, the prince Changqin also complained about this, and once asked the sky when there was no one else.However, he was not alone now, he still had Huang Rong, and he wanted to do everything possible to protect her safety, so there were some things that he could not or did not dare to say unscrupulously.I'm afraid that one day, Huang Rong will be taken back by Heaven... and he will be left alone.

Huang Rong let out a 'huh', and said without hesitation: "Those people have no eyes. From now on, Rong'er will accompany Changqin, and Yunhua will treat you as a brother. Don't take care of insignificant people. It's not worth it at all. "

"Rong'er is right. People who have nothing to do with him should keep it in their hearts."

Huang Rong said softly: "I only complain, why didn't I come to your side sooner, that way..." You will be less gloomy.

Prince Changqin really didn't expect this sentence, she just forgot to move, and then smiled, extremely gentle.

Just today, the two of them treated each other frankly, and there was no secret between the two of them.There is no gap.

After a long while, Huang Rong adjusted her emotions. She stared at the prince Changqin with water-like eyes, and asked, "That means the Fenji sword was sealed by Nuwa, and we need to search all over the world? Changqin, do you have any clues after all these years?" ?”

She used 'we' instead of 'you', Prince Changqin's heart warmed slightly: "Only by taking back Fen Ji can we stop the soul crossing. When the power of the soul is exhausted, if then..." the prince Changqin stopped here, put his hand on the brow bone, pressed it, and said with quite a headache, "Thousands of years have passed, and the connection between me and Fenji is almost non-existent. I have seen most of the Central Plains, and it is still the same." Nothing."

"It doesn't matter, Changqin. If there is no trace now, it doesn't mean there will be no trace in the future. Ten years, a hundred years, I will accompany you to search. If there is no Central Plains, go to the frontier overseas, and you will always find it. You can also travel all over the mountains and rivers to enjoy the beautiful scenery. , how nice."

A tricky matter was said by Huang Rong as if it was as easy as traveling in mountains and rivers. When she said this, Prince Changqin unconsciously relaxed her mind. "What Rong'er said is, don't worry, you will always find it."

"Oh, that's right." Huang Rong tapped her cheek with her index finger and said, "By the way, you can help Chunyu's sister find out the whereabouts of the soul-casting stone while looking for Fenji. You should remember Changqin? Chunyu, I mentioned it to you. She If you want me to help you find the soul-casting stone and say that you can exchange it for something, we should pay more attention."

Huang Rong looked carefully at Prince Changqin's expression. The latter nodded without hesitation and agreed to find the Soul Forging Stone. Huang Rong's eyes flickered slightly.

It was hard to come to the place that used to belong to the prince Changqin, but now it belongs to her and Changqin, and will live in the cave for the next few days.

After staying for a few days, Huang Rong naturally discovered the lettering hidden in a corner by Prince Changqin.Earlier she wondered why Xiao Shangrong's experience was missing for Dudu, so it was written separately, Huang Rong smiled and read it word by word.When she saw 'always by Rong'er's side, never leaving half a step', the girl's face turned pale.How witty and unparalleled she is, this sentence can confirm her guess.

Huang Rong used Chunyu Qing to test the crown prince Changqin, but Changqin was not wary of her at all, and his reactions were all based on his own heart. When Chunyuqing asked them to find the soul casting stone, he didn't give too much response. He didn't even ask a question, as if it should be taken for granted, but these two people have no intersection... He said he was with her all the time, so it could only be...

Thinking of Chunyu Qing's gleeful scene when he was teasing the cuckoo, Huang Rong was annoyed for a while.But Prince Changqin didn't say a word about these things, she knew why, Changqin didn't want her to know and feel guilty, so she would considerately pretend that she didn't know, and they lived in peace.However, it is Huang Rong who does not take revenge.

"Chun Yu Qing." Huang Rong gritted her teeth secretly.

The Chishui woman, who was fighting endlessly somewhere, was shocked, her spear slipped, and the necks of several monsters were broken.Chunyu Qing shook his head and rubbed his nose: "It's a sin, a sin."

Skip this little episode.There are many blessings in the cave above Mount Heng, and there is a famous green jade altar, so staying here is also beneficial, at least it provides great help to Huang Rong's practice, and there are two carp jade pendants in hand, the famous teacher of Prince Changqin With the guidance, Huang Rong's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

Naturally, demons are indispensable in Lingshan Yuxiu, and humans will pick local monsters to be better at. Huang Rong is learning spells with Prince Changqin, while training with Hengshan spirits.Anyway, the races are different, Huang Rong has no pressure if she is injured or disabled.So that for a while later, wherever Huang Rong passed by, the group of monsters avoided, as if they were running on the accelerator, for fear that they would be torn apart by Huang Rong at the end.But on the other hand, Huang Rong has benefited mankind. At least the residents near Hengshan found that the recent incidents of monsters hurting people have dropped sharply. For this reason, the village chiefs in this area have also received praise, which is really gratifying.

It's not that there are monsters with stronger spiritual powers waiting for the opportunity to take revenge, but with the backing of Prince Changqin, Huang Rong just has another more powerful opponent for the experiment, and there is no threat yet.silence...

In the depths of Hengshan Mountain, which is sparsely populated, there is no disturbance between people and monsters, only tranquility and leisure. Huang Rong and Prince Changqin live in Hengshan Mountain for a long time. Watching the morning sun in the morning and enjoying the sunset together in the evening, it is very comfortable.When she is free, Huang Rong likes to pick some flowers and plants and decorate the cave. With Huang Rong's decoration, the deserted cave immediately becomes a cozy nest, which really feels like home.

The prince Changqin often faces the breeze every day, and plays the piano under the moon in the evening to enjoy his sex. It seems to return to the tranquility of the original mountain, without the trouble of crossing the soul, without the helplessness of the world, and especially without the hateful betrayal and insults.The song "The Rhythm of the Mountain" has become the most famous song through the ages, looking at the mountains and rivers, elegant and calm.Huang Rong was sitting next to him, listening quietly, listening to this piece of extraordinary significance to Prince Changqin.

When she was on the rise, Huang Rong cast a spell, and the sky was full of flowers and rain. She danced along with the sound of the prince's long piano, her clothes fluttering.If anyone passes by at this time, no matter how indifferent he is, he will definitely be distracted by the sound of the piano and the graceful dance.

Huang Rong can also play the flute, and she and the crown prince Changqin are in the same mind. When the qin and flute sing together, the affection is long, which often attracts the larks to stop and sing, surrounded by magpies.

Huang Rong once said that she picked up a universal treasure - Prince Changqin.In fact, she herself is also like this: abacus and mind, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, cooking with dumb language...the exquisite, intelligent and crafty woman is unparalleled in the world.How is she not his treasure?

The author has something to say: An ordinary and warm day.