Longevity: The Flawless Dream

"It's rare to set up a tea spot for a famous flower. It would be a pity if such a good time is let down."

The faint light clouds seem to be shimmering, spreading out in strips on the lake where the quiet moon is settled. The female crown is looking at a cold flower on the tip of the moon. She is clearly in this place, but she seems to be floating at the end of the sky.

Jian Xue immediately shifted her gaze back to Yijian Fengchan.He was not used to getting angry, and seeing that Lian Wuxia intended to ease Yijian Fengchan's cheeks, he couldn't bear to brush her face again, and in addition, he had originally wanted to match her with Yijian Fengchan when he invited her here, even if It is really not a good time to get angry.His mind is as pure as a mirror, and even if he gets angry occasionally, he is like a speck of dust on the mirror, which can be wiped as clean as water with a slight thought.So when he decides to leave a bad person behind, he can happily ignore his existence immediately.Yijian Fengchan's several words were ignored by him, and he immediately said with a headache: "I won't say anything, I'll drink, drink!"

Jian Xue didn't speak any more, she just glanced at him with those clear blue eyes, and finally a smile flashed across her face.

Lian Wuxia was quite pleased to see the two people's appearances that were in harmony with each other.

The wind does not last forever, and the showers do not last all day ["Tao Te Ching · 23 chapters"], prosperity, sorrow and joy are impermanent, this is the truth she has known since she was a child.But the feeling of the two people in front of her is so full and compatible, so that she feels that if this joy will wither away like other endless beautiful things in the world in the future, such a heartbreaking emptiness and sadness, Just thinking about it is unbearable.

If there is that day, she would rather choose to forget.

Okay, why did you suddenly have such a disappointing idea?

Lian Wuxia frowned slightly, and immediately wiped away the few stars of dust hovering in his heart like wiping away the blue sky.

There are always many people in the world who knew today, no matter how much you struggle, seek, and suffer from the heart, you go around, but you still end up with the plain four-character verdict, why bother at first.

If I had known today, she would have rather escaped into Buddhism, or mustered up the courage to seek death in order to be completely clean, rather than letting Jiuwu commit this heinous sin that cannot be repaid for her.

Mrs. Hongye thought faintly, the willows hanging around her body were thin, and the delicate light yellow and light green were the unique warm and bright colors of spring.Across the shade of the trees, the laughing voices of the maids came from the other end. They were girls at the right age, and all of them spoke like yellow warblers. What you said and what I said were so crisp.

"Hee hee, have you heard? A few days ago, another wife of the prince came to the door. She was dressed in rags and was as shabby as a beggar woman."

"Ah? Another wife? Isn't the prince the only wife, Mrs. Hongye?"

"Our wife has married other people before, why can't the prince marry another wife? It's not that he can't afford to marry, the rich and powerful family, who doesn't have three wives and four concubines!"

"Damn girl, you dare to open your mouth to talk nonsense without knowing anything! Be careful and I will report to the prince, and I will expose your skin!"

"Good sister, I'm just talking casually, don't be angry - listen to my sister, does my sister know about that lady?"

"Hmph, you are really asking the right person about this matter." Somewhat proudly, he raised his voice, "Woman, she is a wild wife that the prince begged for in West Wulin when our wife was the princess of the ten chieftains in the Northwest. Of course, The prince has a deep affection for our wife, how can other women see it? Marrying her is just a picture of her family's golden silkworm and silver drum, so that he can use it to practice gold and silver palms. After the prince is successful, he immediately kills her I came back and took our wife away. I was afraid that the woman would be entangled, so I gave her a slap, sealed half of her body, and took away the daughter she gave birth to. I heard that she cried blindly because of this incident. Really I don't know what is good or bad, if she hadn't given birth to a daughter for the prince at that time, it would be no wonder if the prince didn't kill her, there is nothing to cry about!"

"What? That lady gave birth to a daughter for the prince? Why didn't the prince mention it?"

"It wasn't born by our wife, how much can the prince hurt? It's the best of humanity to raise it in another courtyard, okay? Otherwise, why don't you bring it here and raise it for our wife?"

Mrs. Hongyue stood on the ground, but felt that the words were like the icy cold rain of three winters. The stars were blown by the blowing wind and poured into her neck.

In the ten chieftains in the northwest of that year, there was a pair of lovers, who grew up as childhood sweethearts, and the two loved each other for life.The woman's family disliked the man's poverty, so the man went out without complaint or regret, earned tens of thousands of wealth, and returned home in fine clothes to marry his beloved girl.A village girl known for her beauty was kidnapped by cruel officials and sacrificed to the king of the land. The man failed to get his fiancée back, so he was angry and practiced martial arts hard. Finally, he returned from learning, slaughtered all the ten chieftains in the northwest, and welcomed his lover back.

The woman is already a broken body, her charm is still there, but she is no longer youthful; the man practiced martial arts at the cost of exhausting his internal energy, and now his hair is even grayer.However, in the face of the lost and regained each other, they have no extravagant wishes, but only wish to stay together forever, never leave, and live the rest of their lives.

This is probably a somewhat bloody story, the only thing that is beyond doubt is their love.But until now, Hongye knew that the protagonist in the original story was absent from another woman.

Hongye's heart ached, tears welled up, the maids in that room didn't realize it, they were still exchanging information with each other excitedly.

"A different courtyard? Could it be that Mr. Hua Rong who was raised in Taoyuan Xianxie? But isn't that the adopted son that the prince brought back to play with? How did he become a young lady? Last time he gave porridge to the victims at the intersection of the street, I hid in the crowd and took a few glances, although I was a little weaker, I was obviously a young man!"

"What do you know? The lord's heart is all about our wife. He didn't see that lady a few times since she was born. She was thrown at the Taoyuan Xianxie and found a few masters to teach. Then Hu Tianhai He grew up as a gangster, learned very badly, and dressed in men's clothes to hang out with a group of men all day long. Except for a better appearance, his whole body is useless!"

"I've met Ms. Hua Rong a few times, and her appearance is indeed better than a painting." The voice lowered a bit, "I don't know how good-looking that lady is to be able to give birth to such a stunning beauty?"

"Bah, no matter how good-looking she is, she's useless! She's just a concubine, and she's not worthy of carrying shoes for our wife! After so many years, have you ever heard the prince mention her? Women, you must be able to catch men. The heart is the real skill, if you can't grasp it, no matter how many children you have, it's not as good as our wife's finger! Then Chu Huarong is the only flesh and blood of the prince, so he is so dead that grass can grow on the grave Is it?"

"Huh? Miss Hua Rong is dead? Really?"

"She overestimated herself and was involved in the turmoil of the Beichen Dynasty. She ordered the third prince of Beichen to shoot her to death with random arrows. With our prince's ability, if we really want to protect her, we can still let her die? It can be seen in the In Wang Ye's heart, it's no different if there is a daughter or not."

The contempt that does not concern oneself, the insinuation of sarcasm, is often more vicious than the minions of a ferocious beast eager for fresh flesh.It is not enough to tear and crush a living life, but it is still necessary to knock open the bone cavity, suck out the bone marrow, smack and relish again and again, and only then can you see the wine-like wine on each other's majestic faces. A gluttonous expression full of food.

Hongye shivered as if afraid of the cold.

"Madam? Madam?" After exchanging gossip news with each other, the maids were content to leave, but when they turned their heads, they saw Mrs. Hongye standing there blankly, her face very pale.She didn't even respond to calling a few times, only then did the maids realize that there was something wrong with her eyes.

Hongye staggered back to the Buddhist hall, not knowing what she was thinking, but felt in a daze that she had thought of a lot.

She thought that she was dressing in the mirror full of secret joy, but was dragged by the soldiers who broke into the door to the earth king of the ten chiefs in the northwest, and the auspicious bird embroidered on the wedding dress was covered with dust.

She thought of the red wedding dress, the red skirt of Jiu Wu who was beaten by the guards, the red eyes of the earth king who was raped for countless days and nights, who was panting heavily, and the man who had never met before. The tears that flowed from the eyes of the woman named Yue Wubo were red, and the pool of blood that accumulated on the entire land of the ten chiefs in the northwest was also red on that hellish day in Shura.

She numbly knelt down in front of the Buddha, wanting to knock on the wooden fish that she had been knocking on for countless days, but was horrified to see bright red gushing out from the golden body of the Buddha.Residual limbs, severed arms, teeth, eyes, mixed with the torrent of blood gushed out.Blood, blood everywhere!

The wooden fish under his hand is not a wooden fish, but a miserable white woman's head, with withered skin and flesh, cloudy whites of the eyes staring at her, and maggots crawling out of the dry and rotten mouth: "Bitch! You give me back!" Youth! Give me back my eyes! Give me back my husband! Give me back my daughter!"

Help!

She staggered back a few steps, bumped into something on her back, she turned around quickly, and saw a girl in red shirt stretching out her hand to her, her face was like a flower, and her face was as beautiful as spring breeze: "Ma'am, what's wrong with you? help?"

Hongye grabbed her supporting hands in shock, hesitated for a long while, but couldn't say anything, so she said, "Hongye is fine, thank you girl." Before she finished speaking, the girl's eyes lit up: "You are Mrs. Hongye? I heard that your father was hidden by you?"

As if bitten severely by a poisonous snake, Hongye desperately shook off her hand and backed away tremblingly.Taking a step back, the girl took a step forward, and there were scarlet footprints dripping under her feet.Only then did she see clearly what kind of red dress the other party was wearing, it was clearly a white shirt soaked in blood.

"what--"

Hongye covered her ears convulsively, and curled up in the corner of the incense table, trying to use the magical powers of gods and Buddhas to protect the last trace of warmth in her body.But immediately the girl also poked her head in, her cold face pressed tightly against her cheek, her smile was extraordinarily beautiful: "You ask him for me, where did he take my mother?"

Help, help!

The consciousness of dying stimulated her precarious sanity, and she didn't know where the strength came from, so she pushed the girl away and crawled out.The outside was no longer the Buddhist hall she was familiar with, but piles of corpses piled up like a mountain, and the dripping blood flowed from top to bottom, converging into a monstrous wave of blood.

As if smelling the breath of a stranger, all the corpses turned their rotten or mutilated faces, staring at her fiercely.There was a momentary pause, as if even the air was stagnant.A green head opened its red lips vigorously, and exaggeratedly smiled and shouted: "Hey, isn't that Hongye, the king's favorite little concubine?"

Senran's laughter opened an invisible floodgate, and noisy waves rushed in.

"Ma'am, I beg you to spare my life! My aunt is sick in bed, and my child is only three years old, so I have to be taken care of by someone. I beg you to let the gold and silver be yours, and spare my life!"

"The catastrophe of the ten chieftains in the northwest was all caused by this bitch. Rewarding her with a three-foot white silk is also taking advantage of her. Come here! Build a firewood pile and burn her to death!"

"The beauty is the trouble! The beauty is the trouble! What a beauty!"

All the will to survive was emptied in an instant, Hongye's legs went limp, and she sat heavily on the ground.

The mountain of corpses is looming, and the sea of ​​blood is surging, full of sins, sins that arise and are committed because of her.

If this can appease your resentment, then this insignificant life will be handed over to you.I only hope that by doing this, I can repay the sins committed by Jiuwu...

When he was about to die with a wry smile, he glimpsed a vague figure from the corner of his eye, tall and tall, handsome and restrained, just like the one who said earnestly back then, "When I come back, I will bring all the wealth of the country and marry you as my wife" Young people in China are generally young and good-looking.

"Ninth Five!" The cold ashes suddenly ignited a fierce fire, and the desire to survive followed, supporting her to run towards him with all her strength.An old hand grabbed her from behind. She struggled desperately, crying and screaming, but the other party refused to let go.

Hongye trembled, she knew who it was.

"My lord..." She gave up all her struggles and turned around. She curled up and knelt on the ground with all her humility and meekness in her life. , I'm going to get married tomorrow. Lord, don't catch me, Hongye kowtows to you, Hongye kowtows to you..."

One hit, another hit, hitting the ground with a sound, Maintenance's fair forehead was soon bruised, torn, and bleeding, but she kept kowtowing hard to the imaginary earth king as if she couldn't feel the pain.

Deng Jiuwu, whom she recognized as the earth king, was heartbroken and sealed her sleeping hole with his hands. He tremblingly wiped off the blood and dust on her face, and then raised his head, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes: " How could Hongye become like this!"

The author has something to say: The wind does not last forever, and the showers do not last all day——"Tao Te Ching Chapter 23"

Thanks to Fan Xianzhi's hidden relatives for the landmines, and this chapter Wuxia set up a flag for himself inadvertently