Phoenix Queen

"Young Master, Young Master!" After calling twice, Yu Qingge wiped away her tears, and made a gesture of invitation to Xia Ying, "I don't know why the girl is here?"

Xia Ying then told about the poisoning of Brother Shi again, and tried to take them down the mountain, but she was rejected, "Thank you for reading the full text of Zombie Boyfriend." Yu Qingge wished that Xia Ying could leave immediately, "Don't worry, we won't get hurt... The villager just ate mushrooms by mistake and had hallucinations. My son and I have lived here for many years, but we have never seen anyone with white clothes and white hair."

It is not impossible that poisonous mushrooms can cause people to hallucinate. After thinking about it, Xia Ying also felt that the white-clothed and white-haired man was more like Brother Shi's own imagination.

"Then... it's closed!" Xia Ying turned her head three times at a step, but the person in the room never came out.

Shaking her head, Xia Ying gave up, jumped into the boat, and paddled away.

Mo Yi's internal energy is very abundant, and his hearing is naturally better than others. Knowing that Xia Ying got on the boat, Mo Yi opened the wooden house...

He saw the back of the woman imprinted with water...

In an instant, in a glance...he imprinted her into his heart!

"Qingge...I like her!" Mo Yi repeated slowly as if in a trance, "I like her!"

Yu Qingge closed her eyes, pretending not to care!

"Who is she?" Mo Yi asked softly with his eyes closed, even though Xia Ying could no longer be seen. However, as soon as he closed his eyes, Mo Yi felt... that he could clearly see that woman. His face is imprinted in his mind.

He just saw her back, however.For just a moment, Mo Yi seemed to know... what she looks like.

Taking two steps forward slowly, Mo Yi tapped his toes, as if he wanted to chase after him.

"No!" Yu Qingge yelled, and the next moment, she found that... her hands had tightly wrapped around the man's waist, staring at his white hair, Xia Ying bit her lower lip, " Young master. Young master... don't go."

Mo Yi paused for a moment, and after a while, it seemed as if he had walked out of a demon barrier. The breeze blew over, carrying a faint fragrance of lotus. Mo Yi calmed down, and then shook his head with a wry smile.He hammered his brow twice bitterly, "Qingge, why? Why is there this lotus?"

Yu Qingge lowered her head and backed away a bit, this incident...maybe it had something to do with her, if she hadn't broken in back then.If she didn't let Lin Ruansi's needle go in, then.Maybe he won't have gray hair, and he won't forget all the memories, maybe...she has come with him.

But, there is no way, what happened on that day will not change, and now, he is like this.She is the only one who knows about him... Mo Yi!

Yu Qingge began to be afraid of the word Mu Yu, it was a black hole in her heart that could never go away.It kept eating away all of her spiritual power, and one day, she would be swallowed into it forever.

"Qingge, do I know her?" Mo Yi walked under the phoenix tree, caressing the trunk. This is the only living plant around here except for the lotus.

The color of the phoenix leaf cannot be seen clearly in the night. However, when you close your eyes lightly, a blurry image will appear in your mind. It must exist, but it can't be connected, it just feels like fog ...

He always felt that he seemed to have forgotten the way a person looked at him!

That feeling is most obvious in sleep... How affectionate is that person's gaze, how should it make his heart ache?

Mo Yi slowly pulled Yu Qingge's hand away from his waist, "I'm sorry, Qingge!" Mo Yi smiled wryly, "Tomorrow, I will take Aning away."

Yu Qingge's face turned pale, and the corners of his lips trembled unconsciously, "You...are you driving me away?"

Mo Yi shook his head slightly, thought for a while, then nodded his head heavily, without any hesitation, "Yes, Qingge, I can't delay you."

"I'm not afraid, and I don't think it's a delay!" Yu Qingge tugged at Mo Yi's white clothes, pinching her finger bones white, "It doesn't matter if you don't have me in your heart, it doesn't matter who you like, I... I just want Just follow you, that's all!"

Such a request...is it too much?No, she has already put herself in the most humble position. If this is too much, then... Xia Ying, she married Baili Fengye, and then married Jing Feng, and... Mo Yi You can take a look at her and say "I like her" like a maniac, but what about her?What about Xia Ying!It's not fair, how can she have as much affection for the young master as he does for her?

"Although I can't remember, I am no longer the person you know who likes lotus flowers and summer." Mo Yi gently pulled his collar out of Yu Qingge's hand, "Qing Song, I am no longer me. These days, I have been trying to get back the feelings you told me about you, but... there is no way, I can't make myself like you. But you... are still so young. "Mo Yi patted Yu Qingge's hair, "From now on, forget about me... Tomorrow, I will leave."

Mo Yi brought his usual gentle smile, but said words without a single gap, Yu Qingge knew that even such cruelty was his tenderness to her, but...

She can't do it!

"Young master, do you really want to leave? Do you really want to return to the bridge with me, return to the road?" Yu Qingge didn't cry, she clenched her fists and trembled slightly, "Is that so?"

"Yes!" He nodded, "That woman... I know, I've seen her, I know, I like her!"

"But...she and Ben don't know you, she said you are a white-haired devil, young master...you heard it too!" Yu Qingge shouted, trying to wake up the person in front of him.

However, he didn't take it seriously, although there was pain in his eyes, and even though the man still took a step back unconsciously when he heard the word devil, but in the end, he still said, "This It has nothing to do with her, I am my own business... I, I want to go to Bi Niang. I want to find a medicine that can restrain the toxins in my body, I want to see where she is, I want to know everything about her . . . she said I was a devil, and she was right."

Yu Qingge laughed, looked up at the sky, laughed bigger and bigger, at the end of the laugh, tears came out, but.The smile still couldn't stop, "Well, Qingge won't stop you, son, tomorrow... you can go!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Qingge turned around.He ran quickly, and jumped into the pond right in front of Mo Yi.

Mo Yi knew that Yu Qingge's water quality was excellent, so he didn't block her, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't come up.Mo Yi frowned, and quickly jumped down...

Plop...

There was a sound of water.Mo Yi doesn't know how to swim, but fortunately, he has a lot of internal energy, and he can hold on for about an hour when the turtle breathes. He opened his eyes and watched the movement in the water.

After a while, Mo Yi saw that the water was bubbling like this...

After swimming close.It was only then that Mo Yi discovered that Yu Qingge had tied those aquatic plants to her feet with her own hands.Again and again, each time is wrapped so hard.

"..." Under the water, Mo Yi said something, but unfortunately, no one could hear clearly, only a string of bubbles could be seen floating up.

Mo Yi quickly flowed over, trying to help Yu Qingge tear the aquatic plants apart, but as soon as Mo Yi came over, Yu Qingge moved violently, saying that he would not let Mo Yi touch those aquatic plants, Yu Qingge's Although the water quality is good, but she has no internal energy, she held it for not so long, and now she is struggling hard, and the blisters in her mouth are getting more and more...

Under the water, it took Mo Yi a long time to tear apart the aquatic plants, but Yu Qingge no longer struggled, and apparently fell into a coma for a short time.

Mo Yi hurriedly put on Yu Qingge and walked up Chongqing. In such a short time, even Mo Yi himself drank several sips of water.

As soon as she floated to the surface, Mo Yi pressed Yu Qingge's belly hard, she spit out a lot of water, and Mo Yi passed her internal force to it in time, Yu Qingge coughed up two mouthfuls of water, and still opened her mouth. eyes.

Mo Yi breathed a sigh of relief, with three points of concern and one point of helplessness, "Qing Ge, what are you doing?"

"I... If you want me to leave, I will die for you." Before Mo Yi could speak, Yu Qingge continued, "Yes, I'm threatening you, I know it's disgusting for me to do so, but... ...Believe me, son, Qing Ge is definitely not joking."

Mo Yi opened his mouth. After seeing Xia Ying, his forehead was always covered with a red lotus. But at this moment, the color of the red lotus began to fade, and finally disappeared completely, and then it turned black. Yu Qingge couldn't bear it. Look more, it's just a pair of hands tightly holding the jade gourd!

She knows, he will compromise, he is such a gentle and kind person, how could he watch her die, Yu Qingge never thought of dying from the very beginning, before that thing happened, she Her life is not her own, she can't die, and she can't die.

Mo Lian's color became darker and darker, and Yu Qingge bit her lower lip until blood came out.

"it is good!"

She got what she wanted to hear what she wanted to hear.

"Qingge, I won't go!" The man in white was disappointed and blamed himself, and turned around slowly. The white clothes that had been soaked in water dripped from the ground drop by drop...

I don't know when, the lotus in the pond also withered in an instant, and in this small yard, the only thing that was still alive... was still the ordinary, golden phoenix tree.

Yu Qingge watched him close the wooden door, and laughed softly...

This kind of smile is not the joy after leaving this man behind, nor is it An Ran's successful scheme. It is a kind of... a dead, mocking, deeply disgusting smile!

Once upon a time, she was such a proud person, but...she has become like this.

How could Yu Qingge have imagined that in just a few months, she would actually become so disgusting to herself!

That night, Yu Qingge did not go back to the house, she sat by the pool, watching those beautiful and fragrant lotus flowers wither and die in the blink of an eye, as if she had seen her own heart.

Sister, what kind of mentality did you have back then...

Before that person left, she was in so much pain, but back then... Sister, what kind of mood did you have when you smiled and said it was okay to that person?

Yu Qingge leaned against the edge of the pool, sat down slowly, hugged her knees tightly, the clothes on her body were still wet, and the wind blew.How is it a biting?Moreover, her lungs were burning hot and uncomfortable. Although Yu Qingge knew that Mo Yi had compromised from the very beginning, she did not lie about the water.

With her wet clothes on, Yu Qingge fell asleep by the pool, but the next day, her body was covered with a thick quilt, and.There was nothing uncomfortable on her body either. Presumably, he used his internal force to dry her clothes at night.

The quilt covering her body seemed to turn into a ball of fire, even if she would really be burned to death by the fire, she would not let go.

From this day on, Yu Qingge discovered... his attitude towards her began to change.He still cared about her, and would still smile at her, but... There was an alienation in him that couldn't be concealed, as if he was treating a stranger!

But Yu Qingge no longer dared to ask for more!

She was afraid that she wouldn't get what she wanted, and she couldn't calm down.Difficult to level, lifelong suffering.

***

Bai Qin wrapped her silver robe tightly around her body.The scroll in hand is so thick.

Bai Nan moved her head closer, "Crimson Yan? Is Uncle the dangerous person that Mu Luo's sister said?"

Bai Qin didn't answer, but slowly covered the scroll with her cold fingers, and slowly opened the scroll. Yan Hui's elegant handwriting carried the fragrance of light ink, vaguely telling a long past...

Boom boom boom!

Again and again, Crimson Yan kept tapping on the wooden door.Behind him was a vast expanse of white snow, which fell extremely heavily that year.In Crimson Yan's memory, the snow piled up to his knees... Maybe it's just because he hasn't grown taller at the age of ten. In his memory, every step he takes in the snow is so strenuous, and the footprints behind him are only a moment Then it was submerged by the wind and snow again.

In spring, when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, it took only a quarter of an hour to walk here from home, but this snowy day, he walked for an hour before he saw the small wooden house.

The wind and snow howled, making Scarlet Face's knock on the door quickly drowned in the wind and snow.

His hands and feet were completely frozen, and even his eyebrows and hair had shattered ice.

The wooden house is very simple, perhaps because of the ventilation, thick straw was piled up behind the wooden door.

"Brother Chun!" Scarlet Yan yelled into the room, patting on the wooden door desperately with both hands, "Open the door, I'm Yan'er!"

A woman coughed faintly from the wooden house. Although the woman's voice was weak, every word contained such insidious malice. wife's son."

Crimson Yan's hands stopped, the snow all over the sky was not as cold as the pain in his heart. Before he was five years old, he didn't know what prostitute and woman meant, but every time he heard someone call out these two words, A look of astonishment would appear on Scarlet Face's mother's face, like a peach blossom placed in the ice and snow...

Gradually, Crimson Yan grew up... and also knew what those two words represented.

It seemed that the hand knocking on the door stopped, and there was no more sound. Yao Yinchun frowned, and complained to the woman on the bed, "Mother, Yan'er is just a child!"

Unexpectedly, her son would speak to her in such a tone. The woman's eyes widened, she struggled to sit up from the bed, and violently overturned the table in front of the bed, "It really is the son of a whore."

The crackling sound in the room startled Scarlet Yan, she shrank back and sat down on the snow.

"Brother Chun!" Scarlet Yan called again, so low that only he could hear it.

"Don't open the door! Don't let that slut's son in." The woman's voice was so sharp that the whistling wind and snow couldn't cover it up.

Crimson Yan huddled in the snow, hugged herself whole, tears fell down unconsciously, under the low temperature, every drop of his tears was like a knife, cutting his face with pain.

"Ah..." The woman in the room screamed and was rolled off the bed, "Come back... Do you want to die at the hands of that prostitute, woman, mother and son like your father? "

The 15-year-old boy lowered his eyes and clenched his fists tightly. Even though it was a snowy day, the boy was wearing very thin clothes, and the large patches were very conspicuous. Looking at his haggard mother for a while, Yao Yinchun Only then did he say, "Father's matter has nothing to do with Aunt Qing and Yan'er!"

Before he finished speaking, the young man was slapped severely by the woman on the face, and the woman's already weak body shook because of this slap, as if she would fall down at any time...

Crimson Yan stared blankly at the closed log cabin, and smiled wryly.Bury myself deeply in the snow!

Brother Chun won't open the door either!

But, why...his eyes still carry so much expectation?Crimson Yan stretched out her hand towards the wooden house, and the next moment, she bit her lower lip again.

Her body was so cold that she couldn't control herself, Scarlet Yan closed her eyes resignedly...

However, there was movement in the house again, with a creak, the straw behind the wooden house was removed, and Yao Yinchun actually opened the door.Hearing the sound, Crimson Yan's closed eyes opened suddenly, the speed was even faster and more powerful than that of a cheetah!

"Yan'er!" Seeing the boy curled up in the snow, Yao Yinchun walked quickly and fished him out of the snow.

All of a sudden, Crimson Yan cried out.She couldn't stop it, like the only driftwood in the hands of a drowning person, Crimson Yan hooked Yao Yinchun's neck, and refused to let go no matter what, "Brother Chun!"

Patting off all the snow on Crimson Face's head and body, Yao Yinchun's rough hands were covered with calluses.Wiping away the tears for Crimson Yan one after another, the hands resting on her face obviously hurt a little.However, for some reason... the ten-year-old Crimson Face is so attached to the warmth of that hand.

"Get out! Go with the whore's son, and don't come in again!" The woman cried and cursed, Scarlet Yan carefully looked at Yao Yinchun's expression, as if she was afraid of being abandoned, her hands that were red from cold were tightly pressed together. Grabbing Scarlet Yan Yao Yinchun's cuff, "Brother Chun!"

He glanced back at the cabin.Yao Yinchun sighed and smiled at Crimson. "Yan'er, don't worry, Brother Chun will take care of you and will never abandon Yan'er!"

Because of these words, Crimson Yan's face was bright and picturesque, and the worry in her eyes suddenly dissipated.

"Let's go, is Yan'er cold? Brother Chun knows that there is a cave that is very warm!"

After closing the wooden door, Yao Yinchun said to the room, "Mother... I will come back after I give Yan'er to Aunt Qing, remember to drink the medicine!"

A 15-year-old boy and a [-]-year-old boy are walking in the snow hand in hand...

Crimson Yan suddenly felt extremely satisfied, "Brother Chun, Yan'er will marry you when she grows up!"

Puchi laughed, and Yao Yinchun scratched his nose, "Yan'er is not a girl!"

Stop talking, Scarlet Yan didn't care, with attachment in her phoenix eyes, "I don't care!"

Yao Yinchun took Crimson Yan to a sheltered cave, picked up firewood and started a fire, "Yan'er, is it still cold?"

Scarlet Yan shook her head, her long and narrow phoenix eyes were just like her mother's, extremely beautiful.

Crimson Yan clung to Yao Yinchun, tightly hugging the young man's arm, and refused to let go even a single step. The two of them sat by the fire, the warm yellow flames slapped on their faces, flickering bright and dark, and Scarlet Yan's heart So quiet down.

"Brother Chun, are you cold?" Scarlet Yan held the boy's hand intimately.

"not cold!"

When Crimson Yan heard this, she couldn't help but frowned, "Nonsense, why isn't it cold?" Pointing to Yao Yinchun's thin coat that was torn open by the firewood, it was clearly purple from the cold inside, "Brother Chun, pat it! "

Saying so, Scarlet Yan took off her fiery red Firefox cape, and put it on Yao Yinchun's body clumsily.

In their poor mountain village, not to mention Firefox cloaks, even the red cloth is rarely seen. Everyone's clothes, no matter what color they are, are always gray and not as green as grass. Not as blue as a lake, not even as black as charcoal...

however……

In the whole village, there are only two people who are special. They have clothes on them, which are always so bright, as red as Chishui Honglian.

Fei Qingge came to their village ten years ago. I heard that the woman appeared under the cliff. When Cheng Jiu, who went to collect firewood at the foot of the mountain, saw her, Fei Qingge's whole body was covered in blood, and her head was dotted with A few pearl hairpins that the country people have never seen before, just like her name, the beauty of Fei Qingge is by no means what they imagined.

Unlike the shriveled skin of the women in their village, Fei Qingge's face was as tender as if it was soaked in water, and water would come out with a pinch.

Cheng Jiu had never seen such a beautiful woman before, and he tried his best to rescue Fei Qingge from the gate of hell, but Fei Qingge was not happy, and tried to die several times...

Such a beautiful person, she and this mountain village are people from two different worlds, how could she be willing to commit herself to Cheng Jiu, a farmer, but...

Cheng Jiu's initial patience gradually wore away after Fei Qingge tried to die again and again. He forced Fei Qingge...and only later did she get Scarlet Face. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)