Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 130: How much love is unresponsive

The moonlight shrouded the earth lightly, as if covering the earth with a thin veil. Outside the Xiuxin Pavilion, there was a piece of tranquility belonging to the night. Inside the Xiuxin Pavilion, Lin Qingyuan stood on the balcony on the second floor, closed her eyes, Gently plucking the strings in his hand, the melodious sound of the piano floated into the air and melted into the soil, arousing the sleepless birds' hearts. There is a touch of sadness in the melodiousness, like a love poem, like a confession, more like an elegy.

Lin Qingyuan closed her eyes, played it over and over again, until finally she couldn't cry, the melodious tune turned into intermittent whining.This piece was made for his brother Jun in his memory when he was 14 years old and just learned the violin. It was raining lightly that day, his father held him with an umbrella and followed the funeral procession, crying sadly. Brother Jun was wearing a small The young man was dressed in white mourning clothes, holding the portraits of his father and mother, and walked in front of the team with a dull face. He did not cry or shed tears, and his calm eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.

On many sad nights, he would recall this scene, repeat this song over and over again, pay homage to his elder brother Jun who he mistakenly thought had passed away, and mourn his life that died before it even started. However, tonight, he rang This song is for another person, because until today, he discovered that Yu Chigong, like him, silently guarded a love that could not be answered. However, compared with Yu Chigong, his situation was much better, At least he still has excellence, but Yu Chigong has nothing, and even his life is only a short year and a half.

Excellence lay on the bed, hugged the quilt, opened his eyes in the dark, and listened quietly. In Qingyuan's song, he heard a different emotion, and this emotion was slowly brewing in his own heart. What Qingyuan said is right, even if Nangongyu treats Xiaowei well, what's the use?That kind of love is an insult to Xiaowei itself. They can't control other people's thoughts, let alone their fate. All they can do now is to do their best.

In the next room, Zhuo Zhengxuan sat blankly in the dark, holding the silver ring on his ring finger, listening to the weeping sound of the zither outside, thinking of the man who passed away within less than three years with him Wife, listening to this, I burst into tears unknowingly, sobbing uncontrollably.

The light in the east room was still on. Nangong Yu changed into her pajamas, watched the two small shadows cast by Yu Chigong's long eyelashes on her face, leaned down and kissed his forehead, and then turned off the light , lying sideways on the bed, holding him in his arms.

Love him more?But how to do it?

Nangong Yu was thinking about what Zhuo Zhuo had said, and while thinking, she gradually fell asleep. While half asleep and half awake, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps upstairs, just like yesterday, kicking and kicking the ground, dragging the chain, Nangong Yu was startled, and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, but unexpectedly found that the power had cut off.

He immediately sat up and hugged Yu Chigong tightly in his arms, held his breath, and listened carefully to the movement upstairs. The footsteps upstairs became louder and louder, as if a lot of people gathered at once, kicking and kicking the ground, slowly Slowly moving towards the center of the third floor, the stairs connecting the second and third floors creaked, and the sound of clanging chains colliding with each other was clearly discernible. Nangongyu's eyes turned cold, did something come down from the third floor?

A ray of moonlight fell on the floor through the cracks in the curtains. Nangong Yu had an idea, jumped out of bed and opened the curtains. The room suddenly became brighter. I found the phone on the bedside table, dug out the address book, and dialed Joyo, only to find that the phone had no signal!

The sound of kicking and tapping has reached the second floor, lingering in front of the door of his room, bursts of black mist rose in the room, and the black mist spread, gathering towards the bed eeriely, Nangong Yu remembered According to the legend of Xiuxinyuan, Qingzhi couldn't avoid it, so he held Yuchigong tightly and shouted in a low voice: "Who is outside?"

The door of the bedroom opened with a creak, and the chilly air rushed in, making one's hair stand on end. With the sound of heavy and slow footsteps, a group of dark human figures gradually gathered in the bedroom.

The headed figure bowed to Nangongyu, took two steps forward, and knelt under the moonlight. Nangongyu saw that the man had disheveled hair, was in rags, was skinny, wore thick iron chains on his hands and feet, and had a black face. Painted, no faces to be seen.

"Crash"

The figures in the back also knelt down one after another, following the figures in front, bowed to Nangong Yu three times, then bowed humbly, with their foreheads pressed against the ground, and remained there.

"The nameless junior kowtowed to His Majesty the Divine Monarch. Your Majesty the Divine Monarch occupies the seat of the East, holds the power of life, illuminates the world, and shines through the ages. I can see you today. It is not because of my three lives, but because of your mercy. We were freed from the imprisonment last night and were able to stretch Hands and feet, but for a while, disturbed the peace of Your Excellency, and today he hastily visited, how offending, please please His Excellency Haihan." The leader figure spoke, Nangong Yu couldn't see his mouth, but he was sure that the voice came from him issued.

"I'm sorry, I'm not some kind of god, Your Excellency, I'm afraid you have misunderstood the person." Nangong Yu was taken aback after hearing him finish speaking, and then replied calmly.

"Your Excellency the Divine Lord is the God of the East appointed by the Lord Divine Lord when the world was created. He was titled Dongyue Divine Lord. Although he has fallen into the mortal world, his brilliance cannot be concealed. Even if we juniors have no eyes, we dare not easily mistake it and defile the wisdom of Your Excellency the Divine Lord. .”

Nangongyu's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly remembered that the person chasing him in the dream called him Dongyue, and also mentioned Lord God, and felt that this coincidence was a bit strange, so she asked, "According to what you said, since I am the God of the East, why do I Fell into the mortal world again?"

"I don't know the details, but I only vaguely heard that His Excellency Shenjun burned the talisman of His Excellency, stole the celestial grass, and had an affair with the Nanyue Princess who betrothed His Excellency's son, His Excellency Beiyue Shaosiming. His Excellency was furious and sent Your Excellency was demoted to the human world to show punishment, so far, Your Excellency the Divine Lord has come to the world three times."

"You mean, because of these three things, I was exiled three times?" Nangong Yu gasped after hearing this, burned a magic talisman, stole fairy grass, and had an affair with a married woman?Anyone with a bit of morality would not do this. Could it be that he, as the God of the East, is so brazen, refuses to change after repeated admonitions, and his behavior is getting worse and worse?This is him?

"Your Excellency Shenjun's words are wrong," the humanoid continued, "for these three things, His Excellency Shenjun only demoted His Excellency Shenjun to the human world once, since Your Excellency Shenjun is the nephew of His Excellency Godlord, these three things seem to be true." There is a hidden story, because there are rumors that your Excellency Shenjun is not wrong about these three things, but we only hear hearsay, and we don't know the specific inside story, and the Lord God is very secretive about these three things, no one dares to inquire about them in private, let alone If you dare to speculate, if you want to know the truth of this matter, you will not be able to obtain it unless Your Excellency the Divine Sovereign restores the divine position."

Nangong Yu nodded dubiously: "Then what happened to the last two times I came to the world? Could it be that I went down to earth without permission? Or did I do something wrong again?"

The human form sighed, and replied: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency, the last two visits to the mortal world are closely related to our sins."