Return after the poison of rebirth

Chapter 342

Ten years later, on the night, the moon is still bright, and the shadows of the osmanthus trees are whirling.

Wine and moon cakes are placed on a stone table under the osmanthus tree.

Time flies so fast, she and Jun Yi are both old in a blink of an eye, only the bright moon remains the same.

She still remembered that many years ago, when she was young, Jun Yi fell in love with her.

He hugged her waist, took off the clothes on her body, and the two of them palm to palm, on the roof, imparting internal strength under the bright moon.

As if it was just yesterday, in the blink of an eye, Qing'er has grown up.

I still remember that she had just been reborn at that time, and she couldn't forget the past.There is only hatred and shame in my heart.

Time flies so far, she has forgotten the past, only remembers that the moon is shining like a mirror, and the shadows are in pairs.

Liu Yunjin held on to the wine glass and couldn't help smiling.

Looking at the smile on her lips, Jun Yi asked, "Why is my lady smiling so heartily?"

She held Jun Yi's hands, these jade-like hands, after so many years, are still flawless.

"Ayi, do you still remember our agreement back then? When Qing'er grows up, we will drink together and confide in our hearts. There is no secret in this life." Liu Yunjin clenched his hand and looked at Jun. Yi Qing's different pupils.

Have this agreement?He no longer remembers.

Jun Yi put down the wine cup in his hand, and put his other hand on Liu Yunjin's cool back.When the little lady talked about it again, she was afraid that there would always be unspeakable things in her heart.

Liu Yunjin picked up the wine cup with one hand, and drank the rich sweet-scented osmanthus wine inside in one gulp.

"A Yi, do you believe in past lives?" She asked, her voice trembling slightly.

Jun Yi seemed to think about it: "Believe it or not. The cause of the past life and the fruit of this life may be credible. But I believe that fate is up to people."

Liu Yunjin sniffed the fragrance of golden osmanthus lightly, lowered her slightly drunken eyes.

yes!The Bodhisattva gave her a chance to be reborn, and she has come to today step by step.

"Ayi, there is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures that when you feel all the dharmas, it sounds like a dream. I once had a dream, maybe that dream was my previous life. In that dream, you married Princess Nanling and died in her hands , the time of death was only [-] years old. And we didn't know each other..." Liu Yunjin looked at the empty wine cup and said softly.

"This dream is really strange." He held Liu Yunjin's hand tightly, and his voice was as soft as wine, and asked slowly: "In that dream, we didn't know each other, so what about you?"

"I married Murong Pavilion, stole my father's military talisman, washed the imperial city with blood, and put him on the throne." Speaking of this, Liu Yunjin smiled, but the smile was cold and cruel, "Ah Yi, listen Do you think this is a very happy dream? It's a pity that Murong Pavilion married my younger sister just after I became a queen. Soon, I was poisoned by Liu Yunxi and couldn't speak anymore. I was deposed from the palace and paraded in the streets ...But she didn't want my life, she let me continue to live without human beings and ghosts for ten years. Ah Yi, you will never know what I have experienced in those ten years!"

"It's just a dream! Whether it's the past or the present, it's all gone!" He got up, hugged Liu Yunjin into his arms, and gently stroked her trembling back.

"Yeah! It's all over!" She comforted herself in this way. Only she knew that she had been having that nightmare for more than 30 years!

Liu Yunjin hugged Jun Yi's waist tightly, the satin of the daughter pendant was close to her face, and there was that pleasant cold fragrance.

"Is that why you want to kill them with your own hands?" Jun Yi asked.

Liu Yunjin leaned in his arms and did not answer.

"No matter what is the reason for Jin'er, you don't need to blame yourself, they deserve to die!" He comforted the person in his arms.

"Husband..." She rubbed gently in Jun Yi's arms, and was reborn for the rest of her life. The most satisfying thing for her was to meet and stay with him.

She is the flower that blooms in his palm, no matter good or bad, beautiful or ugly, she belongs to him alone.

Don't ask about the past, don't think about the future, at this moment he just wants to protect her in his hands.

In the silent courtyard, only the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus permeates the trees, and the bright moonlight above the head flows.

He sat back in his seat and filled a glass of wine for Liu Yunjin and himself again.

"Jin'er, do you know about the extermination of the Jun family decades ago?"

The night wind blew past, and the tiny hanging flowers fell all over his shoulders, and one flower fell in his palm, like fine old tears.

"I know!" She had heard about this matter in both her previous life and this life.

"Miss, do you know why I can dance?" There was a cold and ethereal smile on her thin lips.

Seeing Jun Yi chuckle like this, Liu Yunjin couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart.

Decades ago, the fire destroyed the Jun family mansion, and also burned more than 100 corpses in the Jun family.

His father hid him in the water tank and asked him to hold his breath as much as possible so as not to make a sound.

He remembered the fire that day, which burned for a whole day and night, and looked like a sky filled with rainbows from the cold bottom of the water.It's just that there are more than 100 charred corpses hidden under this "xiaguang neon color".

The soldiers who slaughtered did not spare the elderly, women and children. He heard the screams, wailing, and groans one after another, but he could not come out, and he did not dare to come out.

He saw his father beheaded by a sword, and when his mother rushed forward crying, she was stabbed through the sword again.The bodies of the two fell together, and the bright red blood was scalding, flowing all the way for a long way.

Father's head was left in the middle of the road, and the soldiers kicked it far away because they thought it was in the way.

After the crying in the house disappeared, the soldiers moved more than 100 corpses to the center of the yard, poured tung oil on them, and lit them on fire. The smell of burnt human flesh was pungent and choking, and thick blue smoke rose.

In the green smoke, those soldiers turned around and burned the entire Jun family with torches.

He hid in the water tank and shivered, only dared to exhale cautiously, and when someone passed by, he submerged in the water again, silently.

Under the cover of night, he was not found hiding in the water tank.

The blue smoke, the jumping fire, everything floated before his eyes, swaying gently with the ripples, and became a nightmare that he could never forget in his life.

After the fire was over, he climbed out of the water tank.

His skin was pale and swollen after being soaked in the water for a day and a night, he ignored those, and walked over the pitch-black scorched bones feebly, leaving a puddle of water stains.

The charred bones were shriveled and glued together, leaving only a long open mouth and deep hollow eye holes, and it was no longer possible to tell who was who.He covered his mouth and made no sound.

Can't cry, he wants to live!
After leaving Jun's house, he became a beggar, perhaps because of his outstanding appearance, he met a middle-aged merchant not long after wandering the streets.

The middle-aged businessman coaxed him, lied to him, and said that there was work for him to do, so that he could have a full meal.

In this way, he was brought into the small official courtyard, washed clean, and put on the most beautiful silk and satin.

And that night was his nightmare.

A drunken guest entered his room at night and hugged him...

Praising him for his beauty is the best stuff.

It wasn't until the man was about to take off his clothes that he felt scared and cheated...

His struggle and resistance that night annoyed the guests of the small official court. The guests failed to succeed, but tortured him with more cruel methods for one night.

He was bruised and bruised in exchange for a full meal and a whip. Under the pain, he learned to be obedient and forbearable. He put on a translucent gauze and began to learn the flirtatious dance that caters to guests in the small official courtyard.

Perhaps because of his intelligence and hard-to-find looks, the middle-aged merchants kept him, let him perform dances every day, and were not in a hurry to force him to serve customers.

The silver bell is tied to the ankle, singing and dancing gracefully.

He was wearing gauze, shocking and moving.And all this humiliation is just to survive.

The price to be accompanied by him for one night has already reached a thousand taels.The merchants were delighted from ear to ear.

On the eve of accompanying the guests, he entered the merchant's room wearing a semi-transparent gauze dress, half-faded in a flattering manner.When the merchant was impatient, he killed him with a knife.

After killing the merchant, he left the small official courtyard overnight, left the imperial city, evaded inspection and arrest, and continued wandering and begging in the unfamiliar capital.

Until I met the old man who had escaped from the snow mountain all the way down from the snow mountain after his teacher's door was destroyed.

The old man Xueshan passed by the world, but he was attracted by his pair of eyes, which were dark and cold, like a cold winter night, and like a glass mirror.

Most importantly, the old man Xueshan saw the strong hatred in these eyes.

"There is nothing in the world that can't be solved by killing! You go up the mountain with me, be my human weapon, and I will teach you martial arts and let you take revenge."

He went to the snow mountain and met Wen Yuan.

It was a crippled man with broken limbs and tendons. He was poisoned and could not speak or move.

And he was thrown into the Gu worm pile by the snow mountain old man, densely packed Gu worms crawled all over his body, biting him non-stop every day.

The old man Xueshan didn't feel that it was enough, in order to mix the appropriate blood poison as soon as possible, the meridian in his body was pierced, and the old man Xueshan planted Gu worms into his body.

Every fifteenth day of the full moon, those Gu worms would bite into his body, swim away, trying to break through his body and crawl out.

During the eight years, he took care of Wen Yuan.

Comb Wen Yuan's hair, feed him, even if it is the filth that Wen Yuan made on his body, he helps to clean it.

Wen Yuan slowly began to rely on him, trust him, and even sympathize with him.

Eight years later, his blood detoxified Wen Yuan's body, and Wen Yuan was finally able to speak. The first thing he said was, "Get out of here quickly, and never come back!"

Wen Yuan knew the heart of the old man Xueshan, and Xueshan martial arts would never be spread to the outside world, so he would definitely be killed.

But this time, he didn't leave.

On the snow-capped mountain, he fought a hundred tricks with the old man of Xueshan, severely wounded the old man's heart, and twisted off his head.

When he walked back to the house, the old man Xueshan's head was always held in his hands.

"I can't keep you." This was the last sentence he said to Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan sat in a wheelchair and was pushed all the way to the edge of the cliff by him.He endured eight years of inhuman torture, perhaps just for this day.

Wen Yuan didn't speak all this way until he came to the Wanren Cliff, and said: "I should have died eight years ago! Thank you for being with me for eight years. With my life, maybe I can pay back what my father owes you." debt..."

During the eight years, the Gu poison penetrated into the bones, the blue hair was replaced by white snow, and the color of the pupils also turned into a strange amber color.

Ever since the day Jun's family was wiped out, his heart has been cold and dark, like those burnt ruins with blood still on them.No more sympathy and pity.

He let go of his hand, and the snow blowing away the silver hair on his shoulders, his indifferent pupils were like the ice and snow that would not melt for ten thousand years.He watched the wheelchair fall into the abyss, and finally turned into an invisible point.

In human affairs, there are gains and losses.

He gave up his humanity and cut off his weaknesses, and he will definitely become the Shura who returned from the blood prison.

It's a pity that life is boring, he plays tricks, the world is chess, just to see the fear and hatred of those who owed him back then.

What's the fun of changing the dynasty? Slowly torment and watch the Murong royal family decline day by day, in order to pay homage to the Jun family's hundred lives.

Hatred is intense darkness, but there is nothing beyond this darkness.

If the Murong family is killed, the world will be overturned.He was afraid that he would end up in that empty void, that he would have nothing to love in his life, and would become a walking dead.

People live for something.Whether it's for lust or profit, or for hatred.

Until the year when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom.

She came back from hell to take revenge, while he wandered leisurely on Moshang.

A song "Spring Fragrance Moon", a similar look of hatred, he chose to step into Qiankun Palace, into her life.

(End of this chapter)