Heavenly Song, Three Lives of Love and Three World Tribulations

Chapter 107 Do you blame me? (1)
Qianli bit off Yinlong's neck with one bite.

Xinghua cut off Jinlong's body.

Yes, Huaqiao...

Although Baimei Xianren tried his best to treat her, Huaqiao only saved her life, but lost her legs forever and could no longer walk.

Qianli looked at Xinghua standing alone on the edge of the cliff in Qianlong Valley, knowing the guilt in his heart, he was the one who proposed to come to Qianlong Valley to compete swords, if they didn't come here, Huaqiao would not lose his legs to help him, The young woman can no longer walk, he owes Huaqiao a kindness.

Huaqiao wanted to cut off her own fairy vein several times, but was rescued a few times. After that, Xinghua watched her every day and stayed with her for five years, finally letting her regain her mind.

During those five years, Huaqiao became almost everything in Xinghua's life.

All the immortals in Lingxiao Shenshan and Immortal Realm don't know that Huaqiao lost her legs because of Xinghua. People are not grasses and trees, so how can they be ruthless? After five years of companionship, they all know that Huaqiao is an extraordinary existence to Xinghua.

"Hey……"

Xinghua sighed, and walked towards the back garden of Xinghua Palace from the corridor, it was time to chat with her.

Under the perennial pink peach tree in the back garden of Xinghua Palace, a gentle breeze blows people's clothes.

Lian Xin didn't know where to go, Hua Qiao sat under the tree and quietly closed her eyes to rest her mind. Hearing the sound of footsteps behind her, she slowly opened her eyes, her expression unchanged, and she only slowly squeezed the fingers in the sleeves on her legs, The thin joints are all distinct.

The footsteps behind him stopped, and a faint fragrance of lotus flowers wafted in the air.

Huaqiao whispered, "You are finally here."

"Blame me?"

"Is it useful to blame you?"

If she complained about his indifference and could turn him back to Xinghua, she was willing to complain from dark to dawn.

Xinghua remained silent, facing Huaqiao, whether it was before or now, he always felt like he didn't know what to say.In the past, I didn't like to talk to people, but when I met Qianli, I didn't need to talk.Before she lost her legs, he didn't talk much to her. If she hadn't tried to die a few times, he wouldn't have been with her for five years.Although she wasn't able to save him, but he was injured because of protecting him. There was no difference in his intentions, after all, he owed her.Five years, neither long nor short, no matter how few words you speak, you can learn a lot about the other party's preferences and personality.What's more, in order to ease her heart, he tried his best to chat with her every day, from poems and songs to stars and mulberry fields, from fairy tales to mortal anecdotes, just like that, others feel that they are very affectionate.

"Actually, you don't have to do that."

Huaqiao's voice was very soft, as light as the breeze blowing on Xinghua's face, he didn't have to hug his handicapped disciple to prevent her from saluting.

"Are you blaming me?" Hua Qiao asked.

Blame her for not leaving Xinghua Palace after he clearly showed that he wanted to avoid her.

Xinghua took two steps, parallel to Huaqiao, looking at the distance of the garden, "It doesn't matter whether it's strange or not. I just feel that I don't want to hurt."

Hua Qiao smiled lightly, but the smile was only on the corner of her mouth and did not reach her eyes.

"You don't want to hurt me? Or you don't want to hurt your apprentice?"

"I don't want to."

He owed Huaqiao himself, he couldn't take care of her when she was in Xinghua Palace, he was no longer a young Xinghua who had nothing to do every day, life was not only about cultivation, there were many other things that he needed to deal with.Millions of years have passed, and he has never been to Lingxiao Shenshan during this period, so she should understand that he is the head of the fairy, and she is the disciple of the fairy of Shenshan. Her identity is more of a pity for her.It's good for her and him to avoid seeing him.

As for the radishes.

He never thought that he would meet such a little demon in his life, who was naughty and unreasonable but so cute that he didn't want to let go. He liked her, and he liked every bit of her.Her wantonness, fuss, unrestrained, stupid... There are things in her that he doesn't have, and he can't have them. Their identities are different, and the responsibilities on their shoulders are different. She just needs to live every day in peace. That's fine.He doesn't need her to be powerful, so he doesn't force her to study hard, as long as she is happy.Now he is full of expectations for the future, he likes such a hopeful life, no longer boring, he enjoys the feeling of growing up with her so much.One day, his A Luo will become a dignified, graceful, intelligent and unparalleled bright fairy. All she needs is time and experience. He will accompany her on this long journey.

How could he be willing to hurt the woman who grew up at the tip of his heart.

"I know you don't like being questioned, but don't you feel that you owe me an explanation?" Hua Qiao turned her head to look at Xinghua, "I won't see you for five days, this is not how you treat guests."

"Piaoluo is shut down."

"Not at all because I came?"

Xinghua turned to look at Huaqiao, "Do you want the truth or a lie?"

"Which one do you want to say?"

"Half because of you." Xinghua paused and said, "The truth."

Huaqiao smiled lightly, Jingxiu's face became more and more beautiful, "Afraid of me?"

"No."

When he sees her, he will think about what happened in Qianlong Valley back then, and the feeling of guilt will emerge from the bottom of his heart. As long as he sees her, he will remember what he owes her. That depressive feeling makes him just want to be silent .He always thought that he was only rational and quiet, but no, he would laugh happily, get nervous, feel distressed, throb, and even do crazy things that didn't fit his fairy head status, but the object was not her , is a person who even he himself thinks it is impossible to be tempted, but he is emotional.

"What if I say that I want to live in Xinghua Palace for a long time?"

"Please."

"Is it... sincere?" Hua Qiao asked with some uncertainty.

Xinghua said without any emotion on his face: "I can't take care of you."

"Every day, is it difficult?"

"Too obsessive is not a good thing."

Hua Qiao smiled, "If it weren't for my obsession, I might not be able to appear in front of you now."

Xinghua was silent.

He really didn't know what to say to Hua Qiao, with her, he would only become more silent.This kind of silence is not normal, it is far from the kind of silence with the immortals, that kind of silence is comfortable, but with her it is dull.

Involuntarily, Xinghua remembered another face.When he sees that person, his mood will be inexplicably good. He always wants to laugh. He wants to laugh when he sees her in a daze. , you can say whatever you want, it doesn’t matter if there is no lower limit.

"she is pretty."

"Ah."

"I heard it's not a fairy book?"

"Ah."

"Why don't you go to Qiankun Peak to cross the catastrophe?"

Xinghua said softly, "She is weak. She is too young."

Si Yin said that it would take a year for her to recover. He tried his best to make her recover, but he was prepared for the one-year period.Others went to Qiankun Peak to cross the catastrophe when they were 30 years old, and she was only an adult, so why worry.

"It is said that you love her very much?"

"It's not a legend."

Huaqiao's heart hurt slightly, she looked into Xinghua's eyes, "Because you pity her?"

Xinghua didn't answer Huaqiao's words, she is a smart woman, she answered some questions, it was inevitable that she would notice something.He knows very well that he is definitely not pitiful to Piaoluo, she weighs more in his heart than anyone else.

Xinghua's silence made Huaqiao mistakenly think that he guessed right, he just felt that Piaoluo was young and pitiful and needed to be taken care of, this kind of cognition gradually dissipated the sorrow and depression in her heart.Sure enough, how could such an upright immortal like him have a heart for a fairy?If there is, it shouldn't be his apprentice. She doesn't believe that there is any woman who can compare with the five years he spent with her day and night in Lingxiao Shenshan.

"Why don't you ask me why I suddenly came to Xinghua Palace to look for you?"

Xinghua stretched out his hand to catch a piece of peach blossom petals floating down from the tree. The pink on his fair-skinned palm made his palm more and more clean. His slender fingers closed slowly, and when they unfolded again, there was a handful of pink Petal powder, when the wind blows, the faint peach blossom scent fills the nose.

Why she came was like this petal, it fell when it was supposed to fall, no one asked why it fell at this time, and why it fell in front of his eyes.No matter how beautiful things are, the wind passes without a trace.

Under the peach blossom tree, Xinghua and Huaqiao were silent for a long time, neither he nor she spoke.

Later, Huaqiao couldn't help but express the little hope in her heart.

"Xinghua, can we still sleep next to each other like in those years?"

This time, Xinghua quickly denied it.

"No!"

Huaqiao looked at the petals floating down in the wind, and frowned because of Xinghua's refusal.In those years he lived next door to her, burning incense and playing the piano, admiring the flowers and the moon, her body was bitter but her heart was sweet.Now, she has long been able to adapt to her disability, but her heart is hard to calm down.No, it should be said that after knowing that he had such a beloved apprentice, she couldn't feel calm, knowing that she and him should not have any lingering entanglements, but she privately thought that Piaoluo had taken away her weight in his heart.He should only cherish her in his heart, shouldn't he?
Perhaps Xinghua understands that Huaqiao came after Siyin returned, not because she really misses him like crazy, if she misses him, why hasn't she seen him for such a long time in the past.She didn't come because she was convinced that she was extremely important and unique to him; she came because she felt her importance was threatened.He couldn't deny that Huaqiao belonged to his unusual fairy family, but guilt was not love.

She thinks too much!
Others can feel her intentions, how could he not know, because it is her, he can't be ruthless, but she is too persistent, if he is not cruel, he is afraid that his thoughts will become demons and it will be difficult to stop.

"If one day I'm gone, will you think of me occasionally?"

Xinghua raised her heart and looked at Huaqiao, maybe she wanted to...

"Don't look at me like that." Hua Qiao said calmly as if nothing had happened, "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to hurt myself again. I'm just curious, if I died in Qianlong Valley that day, would you Will you miss me a little bit?"

Xinghua looked at Huaqiao, "There is no if."

If so, he would think that it would be great if he didn't go to Qianlong Valley with Qianli, so he doesn't have to owe her a favor.There is no need to deliberately avoid her now, he can relax like he did to Si Yin, instead of getting close to her like now, in case she thinks more, let her be negligent, I always feel that I owe her something, be cruel He blamed himself a little more, he really couldn't imagine how he would get along with her if she lived in Xinghua Palace forever?
Also, Piaoluo.

His apex treasure is a big vat of vinegar, how can he coax her after turning over a vat of vinegar?

Thinking of Piaoluo, the corners of Xinghua's mouth couldn't help curling up, as if poisoned, the joy and infatuation that made him addicted.

(End of this chapter)