Emperor's Landing

We meet without saying a word, a hibiscus blooms in the autumn rain.A little dizzy red tide, slanting, the girl's heart is only phoenix.

Waiting to be called low, until the condensed emotion is terrifying.To sue Youhuai, turn around and knock on the jade hairpin.

—— "Magnolia Flower"

After returning from a trip to the foggy forest, Di Yanying resumed her pig-like life in the past.

"Hey, Yingqian, why didn't I realize that the life of ordinary people is so interesting when I was young? You can waste wood for a whole day, and there are sad novels for entertainment, it is even more beautiful than gods. What's so good about fighting and killing. "

Yingqian was walking into the house with a bucket of water. After hearing this, she gave him a hard look: You can use up firewood because you are squeezing me, a simple and kind-hearted working people.

Di Yanying glanced at each other, didn't care about it, grinned and said, "It's my luck to have you by my side."

After hearing this, Yingqian said weakly, "You have a conscience."

"A word of appreciation can be exchanged for a life without worrying about food and clothing. I really have earned it." Di Yanying continued to lie on the chair and rest with his eyes closed.

Yingqian has recently become obsessed with folding thousand paper cranes. Every time she returns from the town, she always brings some colored square paper.After finishing chores at home, he would drag the dazed emperor to sit around the wooden table, stacking small paper cranes one by one.Then pull it up with colored silk thread and hang it in the house, like a flying wind chime, rotating and colliding with the wind.

Di Yanying is not interested in what this woman loves to do, and suffers from being dragged by Yingqian, so she keeps perfunctory, but Yingqian is becoming more and more interested every day.However, the strange thing is that Yingqian didn't wear colored paper later, and replaced all of them with large and small black square paper.

"Why don't you buy rainbow paper?" Di Yanying asked casually.

"I don't want to buy it." Sakura grinned lightly.

"Yo Hou, you're so self-willed! Di Yanying underestimated your temper." Di Yanying looked up.

"I am the Black Butterfly Demon, of course I choose black." Sakura replied.

"So you want to cover the whole ancient road with 'Xiao Hei'?" Di Yingying said.

"Of course." Sakura replied with a slight smile, "Let you bow your head and see you when you look up."

"That's a miserable life. From now on, I will suffer from my bright blue eyes. I can only see darkness, and I can't see any color anymore." Di Yanying pretended to cover her eyes.

After hearing this, Yingqian burst out laughing. "It deserves it! Quickly help me fold the paper crane."

"Xiao Hei, where are you? Why can't I see you?" Di Yanying opened his eyes wide and searched around, deliberately waving his hands in the air.Yingqian stuffed the black paper into Di Yanying's hand, and said loudly: "Don't think that you can stop working because you can't see, fold it with your eyes closed."

"Oh, I'm so miserable." Di Yanying rubbed her fingers helplessly and folded them casually.

After several days of hard work, many colorful threads of thousands of paper cranes were drawn from every corner of the house.Walking in the house, looking up and down, you can see a string of black paper cranes and wind chimes hanging, swaying around with the breath of your steps, looking around, it is very interesting.

"Aren't you a cherry butterfly! Why don't you fold some butterflies and hang them up?" Di Yanying asked suddenly.

"Good question! My son is ingenious, you will definitely be able to help me fold it into a butterfly shape." Yingqian stuffed a large stack of black paper into the palm of the emperor, "I am clumsy, I can only fold a thousand paper cranes Think of it as Butterfly Xiaohei."

"I don't know how to do that. Didn't you see those paper cranes that I ruined, with their heads broken and their wings broken, crying in the air!" Di Yanying cocked his mouth.

"It's okay, just train your hands for the trash." After Yingqian finished speaking, she fled like the wind.

"Hey, you!" Di Yanying smiled.

Early the next morning, before Yingqian got up, Di Yanying had already washed up, and said: "Go for a walk in the market today, and visit the book market by the way, you don't have to come out, I'll bring you something to eat when I come back."

Sakura faintly fell asleep again with eyes looking up and worshiping.In his sleep, he was awakened by a tinkling copper bell, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Di Yanying striding forward to wake him up.He staggered for a while, and hurriedly rolled off the bed.

Walking into the living room, I saw a few pancakes on the table.And Di Yanying was already wrapped in a new book, lying on a chair and reading it with relish. "Ding ding dong dong" the crisp metal impact sound reached the keen ears.

"What sound?" Sakura asked softly.

"I brought it for you, look for it." Di Yanying continued to hold the book without raising his head.

"Mystery and mystery." Yingqian turned around in a circle, dazed and didn't find anything unusual.A gust of wind was blowing, and he heard a slight ringing of bells. He turned around quickly to capture the source of the sound at this moment. Only then did he see a string of copper bells hanging on the eaves of the gate in the distance. There were indeed five black metal butterflies strung on the bells. .Butterfly wind chimes flutter freely under the blowing of the wind.His eyes widened, filled with tears of gratitude.

Walking into the room, he thanked Di Yanying and said, "You bought this just for me?"

Di Yanying moved away from the book and glanced, "The little black wind chime is exclusive to it, with a name engraved on it."

"Young master." Ying Qian brewed a face of gratitude, and was about to burst out.

"By the way, the five butterflies on this string of wind chimes were originally colorful, very dazzling and beautiful, but in order to match your temperament, I asked the shop to paint them all black. The shop probably thought I was a psychopath." Di Yanying After speaking, I laughed out loud.

Originally, she was grateful to Dade last moment, but at this moment Yingqian wanted to strangle him to death.

"Are you hungry?" Di Yanying looked at the sour man, "Eat those pancakes."

After hearing this, Ying Qian went to make up for the meal.

Di Yanying glanced at the man, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.In my previous life, I was used to fighting and killing, always liked to hunt for strange and interesting things, and lived a legendary life like a novel.But in this life, I no longer want to be involved in that open and secret fight and the turbulent waves.Waiting for leisure to change the old man's heart, but the old man's heart is easy to change.Who can understand the lament of vicissitudes and changes?

Reborn in this life, I thought it was someone's conspiracy, and I have always been suspicious in my heart.Now that the years are passing, I feel that I am living again, understand many true meanings of life, feel nostalgic and reluctant, and always want to grasp some traces of the years.He hoped more and more that such a peaceful life would allow him to experience more.However, people are not contaminated by wind and dust, and wind and dust infect people by themselves.

Di Yanying suddenly had an idea, and shouted to Yingqian from a distance: "Xiao Hei, come here."

"I'm eating." Ying Qian ignored him.

But I don't know why Di Yanying was more aggressive, "Come here quickly, or I will be angry."

Yingqian was confused for a while, walked over while eating pancakes, touched Di Yingying's head with an oily and dirty hand and said to herself, "I don't have a fever, is it because my mind is idle?" broken."

Di Yanying spat loudly, "Who has a fever! I suddenly have something to tell you."

Yingqian said disdainfully, "Speak, Emperor."

"I don't know why my right eye kept twitching. I was suddenly restless just now, and I was always afraid that something would happen." Before Di Yanying finished speaking, Yingqian said again foolishly: "It turns out that I still have symptoms of illness." Then she laughed, covering her eyes I can't stand up straight.

"Hey! To be serious, I want to go to Guren Peak tomorrow. You stay at home and don't go anywhere. When I come back at night, I want to hear your story in the magic city."

"What's the matter with me! What will I eat if I don't go out?" Sakura asked with a grin.

"Isn't there wild vegetables still growing in the yard? You can eat them for a day, and I'll bring you something delicious when I come back." Di Yanying's eyes twitched even faster, "Why are they twitching? A disaster is about to happen? In short, don’t walk around tomorrow.”

"Okay, okay, meeting a neurotic and superstitious young master like you, I'm about to get nervous." Yingqian's tone changed, "What are you doing at Gurenfeng?" He seemed to understand in his heart that it was because of the man's tombstone. But he couldn't control his slippery tongue from rolling out this question.

"I seem to be able to figure out some of the past, but I don't seem to be able to figure it out. Anyway, I don't know. I want to stand on the top of Guren Peak and see if I can recall the past memories. It's too uncomfortable to keep flashing some fragments intermittently." Di Yanying didn't know why she had such a sudden thought.

"Anyway, don't leave the ancient road. I want to hear about the magic city when I come back at night. You help me sort out the messy memories of the past. I want to hear about your childhood." Di Yanying's eyes were full of expectation.

Ying Qian swallowed, "Deal." A layer of wind and frost covered her heart.

The two were silent.Di Yanying looked around without saying a word, Yingqian lowered her head, like a docile little daughter-in-law.The strings of black origami cranes in the room swayed in weak breaths, as if they understood what the two of them were thinking.

"The black paper crane you folded is quite beautiful." Di Yanying laughed.

"You did a good job." Ying Qian replied speechlessly, with a black humor.

"Yes, yes, I folded it quite well." Di Yanying smiled awkwardly.

"Why do you suddenly want to retrieve your memory?" Yingqian asked directly.

"No reason, it's just that I have been with you for a long time. I can't remember anything about you in my childhood. I wonder if I have forgotten some important memories. Gurenfeng is the end of memory. I will go to Looking back there, you may be able to recall more past events.”

Sakura's eyes lit up, "If you can't remember it, don't force it."

"Wait for me to come back tomorrow night, tell me about it." Di Yanying confided sincerely.

"Okay." Ding ding dong dong, Xiao Hei, the bronze bell on the eaves of the door, rang again.

"Go and get your origami, let's make Xiaohei." Di Yanying let go of her heart and began to speak in an official tone.

"As you order, Emperor." Yingqian went to fetch a stack of small black square paper and put it on the table.

Di Yanying covered the book on the reclining chair, and walked over slowly, with a gust of wind on his body, the black paper cranes on both sides collided with him, writhing and twisting one after another.

"Accurately, I should be a white cherry butterfly demon." Di Yanying sat down and sighed.

When Yingqian heard it, she suddenly raised her head and said, "My lord, you guessed it."

"My IQ is so low in your eyes?" Di Yanying stared angrily.

"That's not what I meant." Sakura turned her head hastily.

"I'll buy some white paper in a few days. This is still my home. I want to fill my place with white paper cranes, so that you won't drive me out of the house in the future." Di Yanying looked aggrieved. .

Ying Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, well, hang up Xiaobai, the number must exceed Xiaohei, it's okay."

The emperor's character is sometimes rebellious and ruthless, and sometimes calm and funny, but Yingqian believes that he must have a seven-apertured exquisite heart, which is as transparent as crystal and illuminates Xuanyu, who can look down on the world's hearts and see through the world.Of course, among the people Dizi met in his life, he was probably the only one who would think this way with admiration.God gave Yingqian a chance to meet Dizi again. For Dizi, God also gave Di Yanying a chance to live again. Whether he wants to or not, living is always good.