Donghua Fengjiu 丨 Taolu Emperor Chasing His Wife

Thousands of miles away, the emperor received a letter from Bai Qian, knowing that she had taken care of Feng Jiu, so he stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds and floated to the Kunlun Ruins.

As expected, Xiao Fengjiu was lying on the jade bed, dreaming of some sweet dreams in a daze.

Goodbye, on the stone table, there was a letter paper pressed by a paperweight, which must have been left by someone from the Bai family, so when the envelope was opened, a line of beautiful small seal script came into view, which read:

Dijun, we can only help you so far.

At this time, the fairy barrier covering Xiao Fengjiu happened to shatter, shaking the lovesickness bell tied to her feet, and then there was a "lingling" sound like shallow water passing over stones.

It seems that the old moon was singing in a low voice that day, had lovesickness and promised, and regretted missing it, the peach blossoms are falling, and the dark fragrance hides bitterness.

It's also like a mortal lover talking about love, cutting off constant entanglements, the road is endless and hard to let go, whoever stitches the heartache can't unravel the cause and effect.

Si Ming once said that this bell is called the Acacia Bell, and it was once an ancient artifact. However, it has been wandering in the mortal world for millions of years, and it has changed owners several times.

According to legend, this Acacia bell has been staying in the mortal world, not in a hurry to return to its place, but waiting for its real owner.

Ordinary people say that the lovesickness bell becomes a dumbbell when it enters the mortal world, and the thieves in the mortal world will not steal it if they see it.

In fact, this thing is very psychic, and it will only make the clear and pleasant sound of "Lingling" when it finds its real owner.

Unexpectedly, it would be bought by the emperor who went down to earth to win the favor of his concubine Chen Jiu'er.

Jiu'er laughed, and the bell rang, and Jiu'er said, "Your Majesty, you treat me very well."

The beautiful woman was in his arms, and the old emperor who was pregnant with the emperor also smiled: "You are the little Jiu'er whom I have waited and searched for half my life, how can I treat you badly?"

Jiu'er said that folk marriages must have a worship ceremony, red lanterns, and red wedding clothes. After worshiping the heavens and the earth, the ceremony will be considered complete and the couple's business can be done.

So, he ordered someone to decorate the wedding hall, and personally cut a big red happy character, like a most ordinary man, and lifted the lady's red hijab.

That night, in the mandarin duck tent, the spring night was spent, and the red candles illuminated the sky all night. It once made Kyushu raise its arms to the sky, and was willing to be a pillow for the jade.

Jiu'er said, My father is serious and rigid on weekdays, but he especially loves my mother so much. When it rains, he won't even let my mother's shoes and socks get wet.

So, he dismissed the guards, picked up an oil-paper umbrella, squatted down, and waited for her to come up: "Tonight, I will carry you back!"

That night, the rain blew and the wind blew the steps of the pavilion, the concubine's love and concubine's intentions became stronger, the king promised and his concubine smiled, and lived up to this life and fell into the world of mortals.

Later, Jiu'er blocked the fatal arrow for him, and when he was dying, he only said one sentence: "Don't miss Jiu'er anymore, Jiu'er is gone...forget, forget Jiuer!"

His heart was twisted like a knife, but he said yes on his mouth.

Since then, the heaven and the earth have been separated, and the heart has failed and the heart is like a tomb. How can the moonlight be as cold as water?Stir in the acacia chill.

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Scenes from the past came back to my heart. In that life, Jiu'er died saving him, and died in his arms.

At that moment, he hated himself as a mortal, even if he had the most supreme power in the world, he couldn't keep Jiu'er's life.

Weeping silently, he looked at Jiu'er's innocent and charming face, which gradually turned pale, making the phoenix feather birthmark on her forehead even more dazzling.

That phoenix feather flower, which was as red as clouds and as fierce as fire, turned into a cinnabar mole that could never be erased from his heart, forever and ever.