The painting of a thousand bones is full of love, no regrets when playing chess

At the same bank of the Wangchuan River in the underworld, Manzhushahua is blooming coquettishly, just like that year, the redness of that place is like blood, beautiful and coquettish all the way to the bridgehead of the Naihe River.Many dead souls are stepping on it all the way to the Naihe Bridge, smelling the fragrance of flowers will remind them of their previous lives, and slowly step on the Naihe Bridge.

They were still by the Wangchuan River, and they were still the same two people from back then, but the roles were exactly the opposite from back then.

White smoke floated out of the Gouyu, slowly condensed into a man's figure, opened his eyes, looked at the woman in front of him, and suddenly understood a little bit, laughed at himself and said: "She still used the forbidden technique."

"East…"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, why do you cry when you see me?" Dongfang Yuqing glanced at Bai Zihua who was a few steps away, his eyes were still cold, and then he turned his eyes back to the woman in front of him, with a smile on his face Like the sunshine in the cold winter: "It seems that you have achieved a positive result, bone, are you happy now?"

Hua Qiangu nodded earnestly, tears slowly dripping down with her movements: "Happiness, I am very happy... Thank you... Dongfang..."

Dongfang Yuqing raised his hand, wanting to wipe away the tears on her face, but his hand went straight across her body, there was a pause, a wisp of soul, how could he wipe away her tears, a gloomyness flashed in his eyes, and then Reverted to the original smile: "Bones..." Pause for a long time, there are too many things I want to say, but I can't say it, and finally it becomes a simple sentence: "To live well, to be happy."

I love you, but I don't know how to love you, just because the person you love is never me, no matter what, as long as you are happy, that's enough.

Hua Qiangu nodded again and smiled, but the tears did not stop falling.

"I'm leaving, you go back." Close your eyes, turn around, and walk slowly towards Naihe Bridge.

"East!"

The shout from behind finally made him feel unbearable, and he stopped.

"You...would you forget me...after reincarnation...won't you remember me again..."

Dongfang Yuqing didn't look back, but just said a word: "Yes."

"So, this is the last time we meet... as friends..." When we meet next time, we will be strangers...

"bone…"

Dongfang Yuqing finally couldn't help but want to look back at her.

Seemingly aware of his intentions, Hua Qiangu said, "Don't turn back to Dongfang."

A simple sentence made Dongfang Yuqing's heart ache, and the tears she suppressed still slid down.

"Forget about us, Forget the Immortal Pavilion, Forget about me... Then in the next life... Live for yourself..."

Before he could answer, Hua Qiangu turned around and ran in front of Bai Zihua, huddling her body into his arms, tears quickly wet his clothes: "Master... let's go..." With a thick nasal voice, unable to The tears that stop...

Dongfang, forgive me, I just want to cut everything clean. In the next life, our world will never meet again. This is the last thing I can do for you. Only in this way can you not be implicated by me. And then get hurt because of me, or even... lose your soul.

Six years later, Hangzhou

It coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival, even if it is only daytime, the streets are already full of lively scenes, the shouts of vendors, the noises of children chasing each other, and the chatter of various courts are all around , People's faces are filled with smiles during the festival.

Under a big green tree in the temple, two figures of a man and a woman stood, and many passers-by turned their heads to fix their eyes on the two of them.The girl looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, but the word sinking fish and wild goose was not an exaggeration when applied to her. She was slender, with long hair hanging behind her back, tied gently with a water-blue ribbon, and wearing a light blue dress. Skirt, skin like snow, eyes like a pool of clear water, looking around from time to time, with a little girl's attitude in her gestures.The man beside him was dressed in fluttering white clothes, his jet-black hair was neatly combed in a bun on the top of his head, and was wrapped in an exquisite white jade hair crown. The icy breath that came out made people dare not approach rashly. Under the white sleeves, the hands with clear knuckles tightly held the hand of the woman beside him, and his eyes stayed on the person beside him from time to time.

On the afternoon of the day, the overly hot sun made faint traces of sweat break out on the woman's forehead.

"Master...why haven't you seen it yet, could it be that Confucianism made a mistake?" During the interrogation, his eyes did not stop looking around.

"That's right, it's coming soon." The man's voice was as sweet as broken jade, but it seemed that no matter how nice the voice was, it couldn't drive away the woman's anxiety at this moment.

Suddenly, the woman pulled his arm excitedly, her face was full of excitement: "I saw it, I saw it, is it the one in front of the temple?"

Following the woman's gaze, the man nodded lightly: "Yeah."

After getting the answer, the woman withdrew her clenched hand and quickly ran over there.

Looking at the suddenly empty palm, the man frowned slightly, and then stepped up to follow.

"You... uh... you... hello." The woman squatted in front of a five or six-year-old boy, looking at the familiar but unfamiliar face, she was suddenly at a loss for words, and she didn't know what to say about her visit , said hello carefully, for fear that I would scare the little boy away.

"Who are you?" The little boy glanced at her, and then at the man walking behind her.

"My name is Hua Qiangu, I want to come...to ask you for something."

Although this boy is only six years old, his appearance now is [-]% to [-]% similar to that of Dongfang in those days, which made her startled again.

"I don't have any money." After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave to find his lost friend.

Hua Qiangu hurriedly pulled him back: "No... no... I don't want money..." swallowed: "I want your...a drop of blood..."

Sure enough, after she finished saying this sentence, the boy looked at her suddenly turned from panic, and then took a few steps back.

"Dongfang..." Subconsciously, she still called out the name, but immediately realized: "No... no... we are not bad people, I just need a drop of your blood, to save people, please."

"No." He refused politely.

"How about...how about I buy you a bunch of candied haws in exchange?"

Tianshui's blood can only be effective if the donator is willing. If not for this, she could have sneaked into his house at night to take the blood directly. There is no need to face this unreasonable situation.Ever since Lin Yuanxing learned that she had the second drop of heavenly water in her hand, he went to the Palace of Unrequited Love every day for no other reason than his Xiao Xin's return as soon as possible. Six years of nagging finally made her unbearable. Master ran to the human world to find the reincarnated Dongfang.

Hua Qiangu ran forward and grabbed him: "Two skewers, okay?"

Dongfang still shook his head in silence.

Facing this situation, Bai Zihua just stood aside quietly, as if he didn't intend to intervene.

"Three skewers?"

Dongfang suddenly stretched out his five chubby fingers in front of her: "Five skewers, one drop of blood."

Hua Qiangu was extremely excited as if he had won a prize, and nodded like a garlic: "Okay! It's a deal."

After a lot of hard work, Hua Qiangu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the bright red blood drop in the drop of sky water, and then raised the corners of her mouth to smile, and it was finally done.

"Sister is so pretty."

Hua Qiangu lowered her head when she heard the sound, and saw Dongfang looking straight at her, chuckled lightly, squatted down in front of him again, raised her hand to rub his head twice, and looked at him with clear eyes: " Little devil."

"Sister, can I kiss you?"

Dongfang's eyes are full of children's expectations for the things they love, innocent and innocent.

Hua Qiangu paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay." She closed her eyes and leaned forward.

But then his whole body was pulled up by the hand behind him, and what he saw when he opened his eyes was Bai Zihua's frosty expression, looking down at Dongfang Yuqing who was only six years old with cold eyes.

As if not afraid of his chill, Dongfang Yuqing had a big smile on his face. This kind of smile gave Hua Qiangu the illusion that he was mocking...Master? !

Afterwards, it felt impossible. After Lun returned, Dongfang had no memory of them.

When she was thinking about this, Bai Zihua had already pulled her away from the temple, and she didn't realize it until she was on the street.

"Master, he's just a child." Hua Qiangu covered her mouth and snickered.

Bai Zihua stopped and arrogantly looked down at Hua Qiangu, who was only as tall as his shoulders: "You seem to have never told me where you and Dongfang Yuqing first met?"

"The first time I saw her was at the foot of Mount Mao, at the creek..." As the memory gradually became clearer, Hua Qiangu suddenly stopped, and then slowly raised her head to take a peek at Bai Zihua.

It doesn't make sense, how could Master know...

Seeing her sneak peek, Bai Zihua said indifferently, "It seems you remembered."

"Master, this... this was all hundreds of years ago, and... I was only 12 years old at that time..." Hua Qiangu's mind trembled, and then he quickly raised his head, his tone filled with a little joy: "Master, Are you jealous?"

"Go back to Changliu." Bai Zihua ignored her and walked straight forward.

Hua Qiangu's small face immediately stepped down, and hurried to catch up: "Ah!!!~~~ No, I just came out, don't go back so soon...Master, I was wrong, just play with me again Why don't you go back, it's rare that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, okay... okay, master~~"

Two figures, one blue and one white, gradually disappeared into the crowd. At the corner, under a magnolia tree, Dongfang Yuqing watched the direction they were leaving with tears in his eyes.

Bones, you want to be happy.

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Holding one hand, guarding a city for the rest of my life, I only wish to live up to my affection;

To be attracted by one person, dreaming of painting in one city, I only wish that the world will grow old;

To be gentle with one another, to be drunk with the moonlight of the city, and to spend a good night together;

Allowing one person to stay together, lamenting the wind and sand in the city, only wishing to stay away from the disturbance;

Waiting for someone to meet each other, painting a city of fireworks, I only wish to be at ease for the rest of my life;

Cherish the white head of one person, remember the eternity of a city, and only hope that the years will be quiet.

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