Narada world

Willows and bamboos follow like a shadow, only to feel that the sky is spinning, and the body is like duckweed, so light that there is no trace of strength.Her lips were pale, and her body leaned against the tree and slowly sank down.All of a sudden, as if in a dream, a black figure came on the wind, fell from the branch lightly, held her in his arms, and embraced her.

Liu Zhu only felt a clear stream pouring into his heart, and his stagnant breathing slowly became steady.The heart that was originally floating seems to have found support.

"Qing Yu~" Liu Zhu frowned deeply, and whispered her name softly.

Yi Qingyu lightly circled his palms, and poured his true energy into Feishu acupoint, Liu Zhu's powerless eyes finally opened slowly, but he was still unable to walk due to his weak body and the sudden rush of fire just now.Yi Qingyu picked her up and walked towards the bamboo hut.

"Qing Yu~" Liu Zhu leaned against Yi Qing Yu's arms, her two hands drooped feebly on her shoulders, she wanted to get closer to Qing Yu, closer.

Yi Qingyu always has a faint aroma of wine, which is the quiet atmosphere exuded by the special loquat wine. She knows that Qingyu has fallen in love with drinking these years.When she was walking in the rivers and lakes, Yi Qingyu liked to drink, but Liu Zhu didn't like the smell of alcohol, so she quit.After Liuzhu had an accident, Yi Qingyu drank again, but he never got drunk, but drank alone in the world.

"Qing Yu..." Liu Zhu's original hoarse voice was as angry as gossamer. She just wanted to call her name over and over again. She didn't know that this moment was really an illusion. dream.She was afraid of waking up with her eyes closed. She was still in Changning Mansion and had never seen Qing Yu.

"Don't talk..." Yi Qingyu hugged her and walked like flying, there was no smile on his cold face, and there was sadness under his quiet eyelids.Liu Zhu opened his eyes with difficulty, his body was as light as a swallow, seeing Qing Yu's sad face, his chest ached unbearably.

Why is Qing Yu so heavy today?

She forgot that more than 20 years ago, she fell off a cliff and fell into the sea. Since then, this day has become her death day, and the eighth day of every month is Qing Yu's most painful day.

Liu Zhu held Qing Yu's shoulders, and leaned her head slightly on the hollow of her shoulders, and hadn't felt this warmth for many years. For more than 20 years, there is no day when she does not miss this embrace, and there is no day when she does not miss Qing Yu.Now I am only close to her, but I can't recognize her.

How could she let Qing Yu gain and lose for her own selfish desire?She can't part with Qing Yu!Maybe one day when he gets sick like today, he will fall asleep forever, so what will Qing Yu do?Qing Yu didn't die in love back then because of Yun Jin, she knew she was doing it for that child, now if she let her say goodbye to her easily, what would happen to Qing Yu, she didn't dare to think about it.

Yi Qingyu hugged willow and bamboo and quickly returned to the bamboo hut. She put her on the bed and gave her acupuncture and physical therapy.Liu Zhu's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and her consciousness gradually became clear, and she could clearly see Yi Qingyu's prosperous face.

"Who told you to run around, don't you know that you are not in good health?" Yi Qingyu couldn't help but blame, she likes to stand on a branch, flying in the wind, drinking with a pot in one hand, and practicing martial arts with one hand.

Only when she was half-drunk, could she have hallucinations, see the figure of Liu Zhu, and occasionally Liu Zhu would fall into a dream.The number of times I can meet her in dreams is very few. Sometimes Qingyu can't distinguish between dreams and reality. She feels that Liu Zhu has never gone away, and she has never felt that she has really passed away.Maybe it's because she has been living deep in her heart, but that empty loneliness and longing are so penetrating.

At first, when she heard a sound coming from the forest, she was unmoved.Anyway, this person was just Liu Qianxun's mother, and she couldn't afford to have extra emotions towards her, but that hoarse calling made it hard for her to ignore it.In the end, she relented and went back to find her.

Knowing that she had a frightened attack and fainted in the forest.Yi Qingyu was worried, and there was a feeling of distress and pity that shouldn't be there.After Liu Zhu left, no one ever stirred up her inner emotions, she was No.1.

"I..." Liu Zhu faltered, a little panicked, "I thought you were gone, I thought you..."

I thought you didn't want me anymore...Liu Zhu only dared to say this from the bottom of her heart.Those years after meeting in Yu Country were the happiest and happiest days for Liu Zhu, but Qing Yu came from the Jianghu, and would go far away, that night, Liu Zhu didn't see Qing Yu, thinking that she had left.In a panic, searching and shouting in the dark, who knows that Qingyu just went to the corner of the street to buy her favorite food.

Now these memories have become sharp weapons, and reality always pulls her back cruelly.If it wasn't for her poor health, if it wasn't for her lack of knowledge in martial arts, how could she have ended up in this fate when she was slaughtered by killers back then.

Liu Zhu's tone seemed familiar, and those powerless and longing eyes were very much like Liu Zhu back then.She frowned, looking at Liu Zhu in a daze, "You always remind me of her, why?"

"What... what..." Liu Zhu pretended not to understand Qing Yu's words.

"What's your name?" Yi Qingyu suddenly became curious about her, her eyes were blurred, covered with a layer of mist, trying to spy on the face behind the mask.

"My name is..." Liu Zhu suddenly didn't know how to answer, looked at Qing Yu and suddenly grinned, "My name is Aying."

"A Ying?" Yi Qingyu muttered to himself.

Liu Zhu nodded, she only wished that she could be with Qing Yu for the rest of her life.Although all these are extravagant hopes, in the remaining years, she still longs to give Qing Yu some warmth and care, even if it is only a slight influence.Even if it's just a simple meal with one bean soup.

Yi Qingyu was dazzled by her gentle and familiar aura, A Ying's name was very strange, but the person in front of her made her heart suddenly filled with longing.She will make Yi Qingyu want to take care of her, protect her, and even feel sorry for her.

I don't know whether it's because today is the anniversary of her death, or because of her mood, she has more and more urge to see her true face, she asked tentatively with a soft tone: "May I see your face?"

"This?" Liu Zhu paled in shock, hurriedly got up from the bed, frantically stroked her mask, at a loss, "I, I dare not show my true colors to others."

"I haven't seen anyone before, and I'm still afraid of being frightened by your face."

"No, I have no face to face you, please don't embarrass me." Liu Zhu finished speaking with sobs, she was afraid that she would not be able to hide it in the next moment, but if there was still a slight possibility, she didn't want to. Recognized by Qing Yu.

Yi Qingyu was afraid that she would get emotional, so he waved his hand, "Okay, okay, I won't force you."

After she finished speaking lightly, she turned around and wanted to leave, Liu Zhu stepped forward almost instinctively, took her hand without thinking, and asked nervously, "Where are you going?"

"Go for a walk." Yi Qingyu's face was expressionless, and the indifference in her eyes made Liu Zhu flustered immediately. She took a few steps forward and grabbed Qing Yu's wrist, "Qing Yu, you, are you angry?"

Yi Qingyu felt that she was emotionally unstable and out of control, and his attitude towards himself was even more strange. Afraid that she would get sick again, he could only pat her on the arm to comfort her, "No, I just went to pay homage to an old friend."

"I...can I go with you?" Liu Zhu held Qing Yu's hand tightly, Qing Yu cast a glance at her hand, slowly withdrew it, and said indifferently, "Yes."

Liu Zhu was suspended in the air by the freed hand, even knowing that Qing Yu regarded her as a stranger to resist physical contact, he still felt a pain in his heart.Qingyu only has Zhu'er in her heart, she should be happy, but her heart is still so sad.

She knew that Qing Yu had not had a good life these years.But how can she make Qing Yu happier?She has nothing to give.

Yi Qingyu walks alone on weekdays, her pace is fast, but today Liu Zhu followed her, so she deliberately slowed down her pace.Even though she was walking ahead alone, she would still turn her head slightly, looking for the figure of Liu Zhu from the corner of her eye.But she was still worried, she couldn't help turning around, and said lightly, "The road is slippery, be careful."

Liu Zhu's body was still weak, fearing that he would not be able to keep up with Yi Qingyu, he held his breath, the soil on the ground was soft, exuding the breath after the rain.Liuzhu's eyes always follow Qingyu's back, sometimes ignoring her feet, the slope of the loquat forest is slightly slippery, when she was going uphill, she slipped accidentally, and Qingyu held her firmly.

Liu Zhu's heart felt hot, didn't Qing Yu stay far away just now?When did she come back?In fact, she has been caring about herself, hasn't she?She is still the same as before, so considerate, but never expressive.

"It's okay, I, I'll go by myself." Although Liu Zhu was happy in his heart, but remembering Qing Yu's dislike of touching just now, he could only let go of the wrist that was grabbed by her reluctantly.

Seeing her lost look, Yi Qingyu's heart softened again.She didn't know why she felt pity for her, and she couldn't bear to reject her. All the coldness and ruthlessness she used to treat her was always useless to her.She flicked her long and wide sleeves, facing her, "Grab my sleeves."

Liuzhu's eyes brightened instantly, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and she grabbed Yi Qingyu's cuff, feeling at ease.She was always worried that Qing Yu would ignore her, afraid that her refusal would make Qing Yu unhappy.Although Yi Qingyu didn't let her touch his hand, he carefully placed his wrist within her reach, making her walk more secure.

The Sanli Loquat Forest is built along the mountain. Apart from the bamboo hut in the forest, there is also a resort in the southeast.Here, there are a lot of flowers, like an exquisite garden, but what you see is not the pleasant scenery, but a tomb with clothes and crowns, engraved with "Tomb of Beloved Willow and Bamboo".

In front of the Clothes Tomb is an upright wooden stake. The blood-colored words on the wooden stake are shocking and deeply hurt Liu Zhu's heart.Her heart trembled slightly, and the tip of her nose was filled with a strong sour feeling.Was that written by Qing Yu with his own blood?Why?Why did she torture herself like that, Liu Zhu bit her lower lip tightly, her heart began to throb violently, this feeling was more painful than holding a knife to gouge out her heart.

Yi Qingyu would stand in front of the tomb on this day every month, drink loquat wine alone, and quietly accompany Liuzhu's tomb.When she learned of Liuzhu's accident, she dug out a grave here with her hands, and put Liuzhu's clothes beside her into it.She spilled blood on the soil, cut off a bunch of hair to accompany her, and hope that the road to hell will no longer be afraid, and will not be alone.With bloody ten fingers, he wrote these words crookedly, and then he was drunk in front of the tomb.Since then, she began to plant loquat trees on this land. For more than 20 years, she has done this every month, and she misses the person in her heart every day.

Yi Qingyu remained silent, but stood calmly in front of the tomb, where loquat wine was placed.She raised her toes lightly, and the wine jug flew steadily into her palm, raised her head slightly, and poured the wine into her mouth.A trickle of wine slipped from her mouth to her neck, staining her collar, and she drank a jug of wine in one gulp.

Ming didn't say a word, but Qingyu's grief clearly entered Liu Zhu's heart, and the uncontrollable pain touched her heart again and again.

"Qingyu, the old man has passed away...why do you..."

Yi Qingyu remained silent, and the wine passed through her intestines, like poison and sharp sword, constantly poking her heart.The pain has become a habit for a long time, but it has never been numb. If the pain is so painful that I lose consciousness, it may relieve some pain.Time has never taken away her yearning for Liuzhu, nor has it diminished her affection.

"Cough cough~" Qing Yu was choked by the wine and coughed out loudly, her eye sockets were reddish, and her eyes were gradually bloodshot. The intense grief spread to the entire loquat forest, showing a sense of sadness.

"Qing Yu~" Liu Zhu got the courage out of nowhere, stepped forward and strangled Yi Qingyu's arm, his tone almost pleading, "Don't drink~"

Her tenderness and that trace of helplessness touched Yi Qingyu.She turned her head slightly, her moist eye sockets were filled with sadness, but Liu Zhu's eyes were also full of sadness, the reluctance, sorrow, pain, and hesitation were intertwined, time seemed to be frozen at this moment, only the rustling of leaves between the sky and the earth the sound of.

Yi Qingyu stared at her, stretched out his hand involuntarily, leaned forward slightly, and called out, "Zhu'er~?"

Liu Zhu was startled, and hurriedly turned her face away, avoiding Yi Qingyu's approach, "You, you mistook the person, I am Aying, not Zhuer..."

"A Ying??" Yi Qingyu muttered to herself, bursting into laughter, suddenly raised her head to the sky and screamed, and threw the jug heavily on the ground.She hates herself!Why did she go to the palace back then, following the advice of the Queen Mother, and let the killers sent by her kill Liu Zhu to death.

On the cliff thousands of feet high, the sea water was like a ferocious beast, she slipped and fell, and she never found the body.She also hated herself for not being able to kill her own sister. She was spoiled by her since she was a child, and was sent to Tiancang Pavilion to study art at the age of eight. She hated everything in this world, and hated herself even more for not being able to die for love.

Because that baby Yunjin, she couldn't let her lose her mother, and she couldn't just let her go.If Yun Jin can't be brought up, how can she go down to Huangquan to meet Liu Zhu?