chance world

Ding Qiyu nodded: "Yes, a penny. A small copper coin that I wanted to give you a long time ago~" Ding Qiyu would carry this copper coin with him every time he came to Qianli Palace to "hit a wall", just to be able to find it at the most suitable time. Give it to Zhuyi.After much deliberation, tonight is the most suitable time.

Le Zhuyi smiled and asked: "Why do you want to give me a small copper coin?" There was a brisk joy that could not be concealed in his words.Is the small copper coin inlaid with precious stones a fresh ornament that the little carpenter came up with?

This is probably the case between lovers who are in love with each other.Ding Qiyu hasn't given any explanation at this time, maybe even if the little carpenter can't give any good reasons, it's just such an unreasonable casual gift, as long as it is given by her personally, Zhuyi will feel sweet and happy.

"Of course it's because of this copper coin. It's not easy." Ding Qiyu dragged his voice to show off, watching the man in his arms carefully observe the copper coin in his hand, and carefully touched the gemstone in the square hole with his fingers.

"Don't be tricky, tell me quickly~" Le Nvxia said domineeringly.

The little carpenter was ordered, and was about to patiently explain to her, when Zhu Yi, who was infinitely curious about the gift in his hand, had already raised the small copper plate and looked at the moonlight.Ding Qiyu smiled: "Looks like I don't need to say it. Zhu Yi is really gifted with cleverness, no wonder Xiao You'er likes cleverness so much. What do you see?"

Out of curiosity, Zhuyi lifted it up to look at it, but she didn't expect to find the mystery on the copper plate.Seeing the miniature world inside the gem clearly, Zhu Yi said pleasantly, "There... is there... a Danming flower in it?"

"That's right!" Ding Qiyu stretched out his hand to hold Zhuyi's hand, "Would you like to turn around a little bit?" He led her to rotate the copper plate in a small arc.

There was undisguised surprise in Zhuyi's eyes: "This is... a rose?" Roses are not rare flowers and plants in Dagan, but like many beautiful flowers, people just appreciate them. The glamorous appearance has not given it the deep meaning of Ding Qiyu's previous world.

Ding Qiyu nodded: "That's right. In my previous world, red roses were often used by people to express love."

"really?"

Ding Qiyu's outstretched hand turned to hold Zhuyi's hand, and he liked her surprised look very much, and said softly: "Well, in my hometown, lovers will give roses to each other on special and suitable days. Well. It is said that there are some beautiful fairy tales behind it, but the reason why I engraved it in a copper coin and gave it to you is not simply because it symbolizes beautiful love."

When Zhuyi heard this, she couldn't care less about continuing to look at the little copper coin that she loved so much, she carefully saved it, and was soon wrapped in the little carpenter's palm, sat up straight in the little carpenter's arms, looked into her eyes and asked. : "Then...why?"

Ding Qiyu met her bright eyes full of expectation: "Because in my mind, Zhuyi... is not only like a delicate and passionate rose, but also a beautiful elf bred in the sea of ​​flowers in the dusk. The deep meaning of this gem is Here it is."

Zhuyi, the jewel in the copper plate, was actually only a delicate rose hidden in it when it was first made.But as Ding Qiyu's longing for Zhuyi deepened day by day, the fragrance and color of Danming flowers in his memory became the existence of Shucheng's deep and colorful longing.The delicate roses can no longer fully express Zhuyi's image in Ding Qiyu's mind, so Ding Qiyu took off the original gemstone, remade this gemstone that can perfectly interpret the beauty of Zhuyi, and embedded it in the copper plate.This is also the reason why Ding Qiyu had so many chances before, but he has not given the copper coin to Zhu Yi for a long time.

Finally hearing the long-awaited and sweet words of love, Le Zhuyi's eyes were obviously turbulent, and he held the small copper coin in both hands, the temperature of his palms had already blended with the residual heat left by the little carpenter's embrace.Before he had time to speak, Ding Qiyu continued to say: "And this copper plate is extraordinary. A few years ago, when I came to Dagan by accident, I was truly alone, except for a rag I only have seven copper plates in my rotten shirt. So...the copper plates in Zhuyi's hand are the first and most precious thing in my life."

With this explanation, the meaning of the copper plate goes far beyond its own beauty and exquisiteness... Zhu Yi, who has heard the story of Ding Qiyu's past, knows how much this inconspicuous penny weighs.For the little carpenter, this is the beginning of all opportunities, and it also places all the hopes in the little carpenter who was alone and helpless at that time.

Seven copper plates, where are the other ones now, no need to ask.Although it is destined not to be her only one, but she can get her pure and consistent true feelings. Those who have something and nothing have long ceased to be a barrier between the two of them.At this moment, on the wedding night, I have finally become an indispensable existence in her life. Today's little carpenter is no longer the little beggar who had nothing.

With her head slightly lowered, Zhuyi's eyes were red, she gathered up the copper plate in her hand, couldn't help hugging the people around her tightly, and buried herself in Ding Qiyu's neck, trying to hold back her hot tears. The touch of this extraordinary gift is the distress and affection for the beloved, but Le Zhuyi knows that the most clear thing is the firmness to their future.

Deeply feeling Zhuyi's firmness, Ding Qiyu's eyes became hot, and the trembling voice of the person in his arms continued: "From now on, I... let us protect you well."

The tip of Ding Qiyu's nose was sore. Although the pain at that time had healed up long ago, the warmth and touch that Zhuyi's words gave her would still go straight to the depths of her heart. She didn't try to be brave. It was rare for Ding Qiyu to show her fragile side. She nodded carefully, and said: : "Okay." He hugged his beloved well, frowned and calmed down his mood.

All of this seems to be...the moment when I found the seven copper plates from the tattered clothes and decided to walk out of the woods, it was already doomed.It's just that, as Xie Bi'an said, destiny is never framed by gods and ghosts at will, but written by oneself through hard work, stroke by stroke, and inadvertently.

The two embraced each other under the moon and poured out their hearts in silence.After a long while, Zhuyi's voice sounded muffled again in her arms: "I like it very much. But I... I didn't prepare a gift for you."

Ding Qiyu turned his head to look, a little funny, it was rare to see his strong Le Nvxia with such a pear blossom and rainy, endearing appearance, he reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and leaned over to kiss the corner of her forehead: "You and I In between, do you still have to pay attention to reciprocity? If you are willing to be with me, it is already happiness that I never dared to ask for, and I don't want any gifts."

The little carpenter's pampering made the corners of Zhuyi's lips smile slightly, and her red eyes made her even more charming. Zhuyi also reached out to wipe away the tears for Ding Qiyu: "Yes." But she was thinking secretly , but also prepare a meaningful gift for the little carpenter.

Ding Qiyu stayed still obediently and let her wipe away his tears. It was his own fault for making the bride cry on the wedding night. Ding Qiyu didn't want Zhuyi to cry again. Standing in front of the window and seeing the elf on the edge of the cliff, he asked curiously, "Zhuyi, where is the bamboo flute I made?"

Le Zhuyi nestled comfortably back into Ding Qiyu's arms and kept looking at the small copper plate fondly, immersed in warmth and emotion. Hearing Ding Qiyu's question, the smile on his lips deepened, but he deliberately said: "Didn't you say that last time?" Was... was thrown away by me?" It sounded a bit playful.

Ding Qiyu naturally understood his wife's small thoughts, and cooperated with her joke, pretending to be disappointed and said: "Ah~ that's really a pity. Then I can only... make another one for you later."

My little carpenter was not only not angry, but was thinking of making another one. Zhuyi was very satisfied with Ding Qiyu's performance, and said to Ding Qiyu with a smile, "You're kidding. How could I throw away what you gave me?" Get up.

Ding Qiyu grabbed the corner of her clothes: "Huh?"

Le Zhuyi lowered her head to meet the little carpenter's incomprehensible gaze, and explained softly, "Sit down for a while. I'll go get it, it's in the room." The little carpenter gave her the bamboo flute, which she always carried with her. , but because the design of Xifu is inconvenient to carry, Zhuyi hid it in the bamboo house in advance.

Ding Qiyu raised his eyebrows: "When did you hide here? Why didn't I know?"

"I have my own way~" Le Zhuyi said, walking away.

Ding Qiyu looked softly at his wife returning to the small courtyard of the bamboo house, and quickly fetched something and returned to him.

Zhu Yi handed her the things in his hand, Ding Qiyu opened the wrapped red silk and looked at it carefully, the bamboo flute was as good as new, it was obvious that Zhu Yi had cherished it so far.Ding Qiyu couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently caress the small words: "Speaking of which...Zhuyi has never played a tune for me." She left.

"Didn't you eavesdrop on it many times?" Le Zhuyi said with a smile, but took back the bamboo flute, sat down beside Ding Qiyu, and without waiting for Ding Qiyu to speak again, generously played the music with their "love token" Come.

This song is somewhat familiar, Ding Qiyu can't name it, but he is sure that he has heard it before.The memory seems to return to those quiet moonlit nights.Combined with Zhuyi's words, Ding Qiyu thought of this song, which was the first time he heard the flute sound in the bamboo house.

It turned out that at that time she was eavesdropping on her playing by the window in the house, Zhuyi had already noticed it, but she never pointed it out.Ding Qiyu relaxed his strength and leaned comfortably on the stone, closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the sound of the bamboo flute, paired with sweet and delicious wine, he felt at ease like a fairy in the clouds, and his body and mind reached the most comfortable and happy state. .

On a moonlit night, at the end of the world, with the sound of flute, there is a lover.Huanqin and Huanqin, who were crazy all night in Yantian Palace in the distance, left a perfect memory for their wedding night together.