Shaojun riding the sea

Chapter 1

When Yue Wujiu was exiled to Yunzhou Island, there had been continuous spring rain in the imperial city for half a month. In the dense mist, the young man came to Shi's house and met his former fiancée, Shi's family. Second Miss, Shi Xuanqin.

At the hidden back door, the son of Yue, who used to sit high on the clouds, is now thin and haggard, even his lips are pale, without a trace of blood.

Shi Xuanqin stood inside the door, holding an umbrella in one hand, pinching a Fangxiang handkerchief in the other, gently covering his mouth and nose, and reluctantly said: "If you have anything to say, hurry up, my father is still waiting for me, I have no How much effort has been wasted with you here, it would be even worse if someone bumps into you."

Her disgusted expression seemed to indicate that Yue Wugui was a great plague god. She wished she could stay away from him and never have anything to do with him again for the rest of her life.

Yue Wugui's breath trembled, a ray of hot light burst out of his eyes suddenly, and he carried a hostile aura like a beast in a mountain forest.

"You... Your Shi family divorced, right?"

"Otherwise? The Yue family committed such an outrageous thing, do you still want me, my whole family, to be buried with them?"

"Even you believe it, believe that my father really has... the heart of treason?"

"Believe it or not, is it important?"

At this point, everything couldn't be more obvious. The childhood sweetheart who used to revolve around Yue Wugui, who was gentle and considerate in every possible way, and only married to the king, has completely disappeared. Now he just wants to get rid of the relationship and not be implicated.

The affection from the past is gone, and everything is like a ridiculous joke.

The rain wet Yue Wujiu's eyebrows, eyes and hair. He looked at Shi Xuanqin for a long time, and suddenly said quietly: "I used to think that you were different from other women..."

The world is bleak, a slender figure is sitting on the second floor of the attic, and the girl is quietly lying on the side of the fence, taking a panoramic view of this scene in the spring rain.

Her complexion is extremely fair, her pupils are extremely light, and she wears a few strings of strange bells on her wrists. Her clear face is somewhat similar to Shi Xuanqin, but her temperament is quite different, like a free spirit in the mountains and forests. It shouldn't appear in this wealthy family.

In fact, she didn't grow up in Shi's residence in the first place.

This is the third miss of the Shi family, Shi Xuanqin's half-sister, Shi Xuanling.

Her mother is a member of the Butterfly Clan, a witch doctor in the mountains of Qingli. Before she was nine years old, Shi Xuanling lived with her mother in the mountains, picking flowers in spring, catching fireflies in summer nights, climbing trees into the water, picking fruits and fishing, and lived a happy life. A carefree, carefree day.

But later, my mother fell ill, and even the patriarch couldn't cure her. Knowing that time was running out, my mother made an astonishing decision.

She brought Shi Xuanling out of Qingli Mountain, and sent him to the Shi Mansion of a wealthy family in the distant imperial city.

"My mother will take you to see your father. You will have a new home. Although it is square, surrounded by high walls and stuffy, and my mother doesn't like it, you can only go there. At least you Father will protect you, mother only hopes that you can live well..."

Could it be impossible to survive in the Qingli Mountains?

Shi Xuanling didn't understand, and she didn't want to leave the place where she grew up, but her mother insisted on this. The nine-year-old child couldn't help but finally entered Shi's mansion, recognized his ancestor, returned to the clan, and got a very formal name, Shi Xuanling.

In the past, she didn't have a big name. In the mountains of Qingli, the clansmen would call her "Little Bell" affectionately, but now that she has a name and surname, her heart is empty. In the well-regulated Shifu, she can only get A cold "Miss Three".

Shi Xuanling didn't like it, but no one cared about her liking.

Not long after her mother sent her to Shifu, she left on a rainy day.

The mourning hall was simple and hasty, with only a coffin, and the mother lay in it, as if she was asleep.

If the Butterfly people leave, their bodies will be placed on a small boat covered with flowers from head to toe, and they will drift to the bottom of the valley with the river, and their souls will return to the mountains.

But this is not Qingli Mountain, there is no boat, no flowers, and no river, only a small mourning hall and a lonely coffin.

The sky and the earth were very quiet, the young Shi Xuanling was leaning against the white wall at that time, drenched in the spring rain silently by herself.

She had already put on the attire of a young lady from a noble family, but the few strings of bells on her wrists were unwilling to take off, as if they were the only connection she had with her hometown, and she was reluctant to throw them away.

No one came to pay homage to her mother, the Shi family thought her mother was a "witch" who came out of nowhere, and secretly laughed at her as a wild child, so how could they give a little bit of noodles to send her mother's last birthday? Cheng.

It doesn't matter, the little child leaned against the wall, took out a nectar from his arms, and slowly put it in his mouth.

The candy is made by herself, and everyone in the Butterfly tribe knows how to make candy from flowers, but the young masters and ladies in Shifu think it is dirty, and no one will take the candy she gives.

Especially her nominal "Second Sister" pinched the handkerchief and reprimanded in disgust: "Take it back, it's really dirty, I don't want it."

Not only is Tang dirty, but in their eyes, she, a "little witch" of unknown origin, is also dirty.

That kind of disgust is exactly the same as the second sister's attitude towards Yue Shizi now, without any difference.

Through the misty spring rain, Shi Xuanling sat on the attic on the second floor, looking at the frail and lonely figure of the boy in the rain from a distance, as if he saw his young and helpless self outside the mourning hall that year.

She lay on the side of the fence, somehow, took out another candy from her sleeve, put it in her mouth, and continued to listen to the conversation in the rain.

"Go back, don't come looking for me again, Yunzhou Island is far away, I wish you well, don't have delusions anymore, you will spend the rest of your life on that island... just be a jade slave."

There are rich jade mines on Yunzhou Island, but the island is remote and has a weird climate. Those who were demoted there to serve hard labor are collectively called "Jade Washing Slaves".

In the past, Yue Wujiu had a noble status, he was the most dazzling son of heaven in the imperial city, and the jade he wore all came from Yunzhou Island as a tribute, one of the best treasures in ten thousand.

But now, the eldest son who once admired jade is about to be exiled to that island and become a slave to dig jade.

How absurd and cruel fate is.

"Let's go, I'm going to talk to my father, if he didn't ask me to come and see you, how would I want to come..."

The heartless words sounded, and the back door was about to close, but Yue Wujiu suddenly pressed the door, and the young man's cold voice echoed in the wind and rain: "Shi Xuanqin, have you ever really liked me?"

"The person I like is Yue Shizi, not the jade slave on Yunzhou Island. The more innocent you are, let go. Why don't you want to wake up?"

The spring rain washed away everything and made the world extraordinarily quiet and peaceful. When Shi Xuanling heard this, a nectar had just melted.

She looked at the boy in the rain, he seemed to be smiling, and his face became paler: "My mother is right, it's a human or a ghost, how can you see clearly if you don't go through a catastrophe?"

Those thin lips were pursed tightly, and a lonely cold air exuded from his whole body.

It was at this moment that Shi Xuanling saw the fluorescent light flashing on the young man's shoulders, and a cloud of white mist rose up. After the white mist dissipated, a gray shadow emerged——

It turned out to be a gray kitten curled up, whimpering and crying, with its fluffy tail drooping, looking lonely and pitiful.

Shi Xuanling didn't seem surprised, just muttered in the attic: "The little gray cat is crying..."

She is a member of the Butterfly Clan, she has the blood of a witch doctor, and she was born with a power unknown to others, that is, she can see the true heart of others——

Those emotions hidden in the deepest part of my heart, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, emotions, and six desires, when they are extremely intense, will overflow and transform into various small animals in Shi Xuanling's eyes. Authentic "self".

Shi Xuanling called this "spiritual transformation".

When she was nine years old and first came to Shi's mansion, she had seen it on the shoulder of the eldest lady. It was a smiling tiger, with a gloomy look, and it didn't look easy to mess with.

Sure enough, the eldest lady was kind to her on the surface, but as soon as her father left, the eldest lady would hold her hand so hard that she pinched her hand blue several times.

Now, in the spring rain, she saw Yue Shizi's "spiritual transformation".

It turned out to be a dingy, pitiful little bobcat.

Shi Xuanling sighed in the attic for no reason, then continued to take out a candy from his sleeve, and slowly put it into his mouth.

The young man straightened his thin back, with the last remaining dignity, and threw a sentence in the rain: "One day, I will return to the imperial city, clean up the grievances of my family, and take back everything that belongs to me."

The very old-fashioned lines in the play, but still called Shi Xuanling sighed again.

The boy left without looking back, and disappeared into the rain. Shi Xuanqin also closed the door mercilessly.

Above the attic, looking from Shi Xuanling's long eyes, there is just a wall separating the two worlds.

At the end of the song, the spectators had nothing to watch. After swallowing the nectar, Shi Xuanling walked straight down the stairs, and floated to Shi Xuanqin's side like a ray of wandering spirit.

"The little gray cat is crying, crying very sadly."

Shi Xuanqin was collecting the umbrella under the eaves, when this faint sentence suddenly came from his ear, he was so frightened that he almost dropped the umbrella on the ground.

She turned her head and stared fiercely, her pretty face was full of anger: "Shi Xuanling, don't you just float around like a ghost all day long, okay?"

The girl's long hair reaches the ground, she wears a bell in her hand, her snow-white feet are bare, her figure is thin and lithe, and she steps on the floor of the attic, she really looks like a "ghost" as Shi Xuanqin said.

"You're always nagging. I don't know what you're talking about. My father will be angry again when he sees you like this!"

Shi Xuanqin was scolding furiously, but the girl in front of her suddenly said softly: "Second Sister, don't you think... that Prince Yue is very pitiful?"

"Pitiful?"

Shi Xuanqin turned her eyes and quickly understood, "You saw everything, didn't you?"

She snorted coldly, as if she didn't care about being bumped into, instead she scolded: "What's so pitiful? Shi Xuanling, you've been reading your tattered medical books all day long, playing with those messy things, and you've made your mind stupid Bar?"

While shaking the raindrops on the umbrella, Shi Xuanqin said with a sneer: "If you really think he is pitiful, why don't you marry him, and be exiled to Yunzhou Island with him, as a slave and handmaid, and live a miserable life all your life?" What about mandarin ducks?"

After finishing speaking, Shi Xuanqin strode into the hall, ignored Shi Xuanling again, and left her alone under the eaves.

The raindrops are ticking, and the world is silent.

Shi Xuanling reached out to pick it up, and gently shook the rainwater, and the strings of bells on her wrists also made crisp sounds. Her fair and clear face became more and more quiet in the mist, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Finally, the girl raised her head, facing the spring rain, with a faint smile in her eyes.

"Yunzhou Island, it's not impossible to go, it's so interesting to see such a big sea..."

　——She said, little gray cat, don't cry, I'll wait for the rain to stop with you, and watch the long rainbow pass through the sun together, okay?

　　——He said, you were the first to treat me so well. I don't believe in fate, but I believe in you.

　　[Smart girl who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger VS a sick and loyal dog, a beautiful, strong and miserable boy]

　　Regardless of the turbulent sea, I will always fight side by side with you, and watch the Changhong shine through the sun together!

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