Dust and Ember Song

Chapter 59

"Girl, if you really want to go to the East China Sea, let the Yaozun go with you. People in the East China Sea are not easy to get along with." Although he really wanted to take the girl back to Shengzhou, the most important thing now is to make it clear to his elder brother and let his mother The undead can let go of their obsessions.

And after the secret is revealed, will the culprit have a trace of remorse?

"Let's settle Youyuan's tomb first." After she heard about the water beast Changyou's past, she didn't intend to overlap with Youyuan in her memory. It used to be, and the past cannot be changed. If you don't suffer those retribution knives for Youyuan, let's use the rest of your life to collect blessings for Youyuan's afterlife, but demon, where is there any afterlife?

When the monster dies, there will be no trace, no reincarnation of heaven and earth, and no bones left behind.

"Let's put his tomb next to my aunt." He looked at Zhijin with a blank expression on his face, "Since my aunt entrusted him with a dream, he must be an old friend, and if he is placed in one place, he can be a good companion. I think ...and that's what I wanted to do."

Zhong Yan nodded and said, "Very good."

He could see that Changdi had already confirmed that Changyou was his eldest brother, so he wanted to place Youyuan's tomb next to Meiji as a memorial.

"In this world, no matter who walks away, there will be no change at all, and those born will still be alive." Zhijin looked in the direction of Xinyi Mountain.

Who gave you the heart Gu, and who ignored other people's lives and used such a cruel method as a little Gu to hurt innocent people.As long as you are here, any place is a good place to go, and the words Youyuan said are still in her ears, she murmured, "You haven't been to my hometown yet."

She squatted down, her heart ached sharply, she was choked up and couldn't breathe, "They're all liars..."

"Zhi, don't cry, he won't suffer anymore after he left." Zhong Yan slowly helped her up.

"They're all liars, they're all bad guys...it's easy to go, but it makes...I want...bitterness..."

"Accept everything that happened, and you will understand that nothing in this world is permanent." Chang Di took her hand and pinned a peach hairpin in her bun, "The green hills are charming, the white snow and red plums, What should come is yours, and it goes on and on, endlessly changing, don't be too sad."

Zhijin touched the hairpin, soft and beautiful, "Why did you give me the hairpin?"

She knows that in the world, if a man likes a woman, he will spend a lot of money to buy a hairpin and give it to the woman as a token of admiration. If the woman accepts it and wears it for a long time, it means that she is willing to marry the man.

Changdi hesitated slightly, and said, "The peach blossoms beside Luotang's tomb are in bloom, crimson in pieces. I broke one and turned it into a hairpin, and brought it to you."

As he expected, Zhijin's tears welled up, she hugged him tightly, and remained silent for a long time, which made his chest feel cold, this girl still didn't let go of Luo Tang, this mortal who was obviously just an incarnation of Kongchen.

His wide sleeves protect her from the cool breeze of late spring, and it seems that he wants to spend his whole life blocking the constant worries of the world for her. Just cry, girl, just cry, don't be afraid.

"Girl, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Zhong Yan stared at Zhi Jin obsessively, and wept without hesitation in Chang Di's arms, knowing that he would never have a place in her heart.The people she meets in her life will protect her well, and she doesn't need such a stingy monster with a ruined face, weak mana, and a big stomach.

But he didn't dare to think about the day when he lost her in the future. Although she never had her, she was the first woman he kissed, the first woman who hurt him, and the first woman who slept with him...

The lovesickness between the necks is no longer there, but it still can't stop the long lovesickness. In this life, the love is thin, even if you want to love a good woman, there is no sincerity.It turned out that Nian Qing was just going through the calamity for herself, but the love was three thousand, entangled and entangled, and she couldn't hold the woman she was willing to sacrifice her whole life for.Forget it, it is better to have heartbreaking lovesickness for the rest of your life than to be full of lonely responsibilities.

The mountain wind on the cliff is whistling, the rays of the sun are lingering in the distance, and the birds are singing. It's just another day in the world.

Charming Mountain, Merlin.

Zhijin turned into a short knife, cut off a strand of hair, and put it in the dug pit, and Chang Di cast a spell to close the pit.

If Fasi is sentimental, I will always miss you and avenge you.She secretly agreed.

"You Yuan, you should sleep well, and you don't have to worry about it anymore," she said with tears in her eyes, looking at the tablet that was almost the same as Luo Tang's, "The tomb of the old friend You Yuan."

There is a kind of people called old friends; there is a kind of place called hometown, hometown;The old word seems to be the most helpless word in the world.

Beside the bed in Xingjun's sleeping hall, there was always a plain fan with a sentence on the fan: so the dream is long, and the green mountain will die.

She didn't understand at that time, asked about the meaning several times, Xingjun smiled lightly, and said, the meaning of these words is like the moon waxes and wanes, the sun rises and falls, the world is big, and the years are long.

Isn't it just a sentence, where such twists and turns are needed, how can I not understand how the sun and the moon are lost and regained, and how can I be confused about the thickness of the world and the years.She pouted, as if acting like a baby.

Xing Jun covered her with a brocade quilt, got up and was about to leave.

Therefore, the dream is that the past is like a dream, yoyo means erratic, the past is like a dream, but why is it associated with waiting for the green hills to decay?
Who gave that fan to Xing Jun? Is it a fairy like Tao Ji, or another noble beauty?Xingjun cherishes it so much, it must have an extraordinary origin.

And that sentence, at this moment, she seemed to suddenly understand.

I don't see you here, I am empty-handed about the false old feelings, the long river is broken, and the residual flowers fall on my head every year, I only hope that the green hills will ruthlessly decay.

Who is he missing, and what is he brooding over, even his life and compassion are willing to give up, she realizes ridiculously that she never knew Xingjun's first half of her life...

"Girl, after death, it turned into a crabapple and entered between your eyebrows." Changdi looked at the point between her eyebrows that would ignite flames due to unsteady emotions in the past, and reached out to touch it. It was a little cold there, Not as hot as it used to be.

"Why did it turn into a crabapple flower, and..." She was surprised by his words.

"It turned out to be a spirit beast with dreams. It can turn into a crabapple flower because it has obsessions." Zhong Yan said, "Zhi Jin may have lived in this world in another way."

She smiled and stroked the center of her eyebrows, "He said that the center of my eyebrows is a point where spiritual energy gathers, and he planned to leave a lot of things he wanted to say, and tell me when I fall asleep."

"Is he that important minister of the Heavenly Court?" Zhong Yan asked.

Zhijin nodded slightly, with a wry smile, "He also said that if I can grow a heart, I won't be a demon anymore."

Seeing her distraught appearance, Chang Di was heartbroken, and the flames faded away, and all her joys, anger, sorrows, and joys were all in one heart, and a demon with a heart would have the same emotions as ordinary people, unable to stop, and rarely at ease.

(End of this chapter)