You Nu forget the river

Chapter 5

Hiding around, the ninth day of September also came.

Marriage in the heavenly world does not have the folk rules. Although the two emperors arrange the wedding, they are not so extravagant. Xiaojiu, listening to Xianle, Xian'e dances lightly.Those below Jiuchongtian gave congratulatory gifts, and that's all.

I was wearing a bright red wedding dress, no matter how I looked at it, I felt so sad.Siyu didn't come out of the Dragon Palace because of the foot restraint, and I didn't see him, and the little fairies of Kunlun Mountain just left after drinking some wine in Ziwei Realm.

Originally, the Heavenly Emperor was going to grant Guiyuan the fiefdom, but my Emperor Ziwei looked at the Ziwei Realm, so the new palace was placed there.

The banquet is over.I took off the red wedding dress, took off the phoenix crown, and the fairy who was serving me also asked me to leave, but I kind of missed the bed in the lotus pond. Today, I got married, Kunlun Xu sent a congratulatory gift to Kunlun Jing, and the small camellia was secretly stuffed in my bed The wedding dress insisted that it was a treasure, but I looked through it and found nothing unusual, so I put it in my arms first.

Guessing that Guiyuan was going back to his room, he didn't like to see me, so I found a secluded highness to sleep under.

Originally I wanted to go back to the lotus pond, but I was afraid that someone would bite the root of my tongue, and there would be no rules on the day of the wedding, so I had no choice but to look at the playbook that Xiao Shancha gave me, and fell asleep.

I dreamed of Siyu.

Looking at me indifferently, I feel a little sad.

Feeling a bit cold, I shivered, Siyu came to hug me, and sighed softly.I rested my head on his neck, feeling a little sore in my heart, maybe in the past, I really liked him.

"Wang Chuan, I, Si Yu, promised me ten thousand years ago, and it will be the same ten thousand years later. I just want to be with Wang Chuan day and night, and the qin and flute to sing in harmony. Doesn't Wang Chuan understand Si Yu's heart?"

Feeling sad.I murmured "Siyu, Siyu..."

Suddenly I felt a little pain in my body, and I woke up suddenly, I thought I fell asleep and fell off the bed, looking at the gauze curtain above my head in a daze, fortunately, I didn't fall off the bed, and my underwear was dirty.I turned over and smelled a scent, faintly like the smell of the other shore flower that I had smelled for a long time in the underworld.

Opening his eyes slightly, it was Guiyuan.

My newly married husband.

I was thinking, how did he find this place, but saw him go to bed by himself.

No matter how sleepy I am, at this time, I also cheered up: "Fourth Highness, I know you don't like my status, and I will return to the lotus pond tomorrow. There is no need to force Fourth Highness to stay here today. The side yard..."

He pulled the brocade quilt over his body, and looked at me sideways with a smile: "I don't know, when did Wang Chuan's eyes get so bad?"

I was stunned for a moment, and looked at the red bed and curtains. I was clearly nesting in the small courtyard with a playbook in my arms. I thought about it, maybe I was dreaming. My dream was a bit weird, so I patted my head. I lay down again: "I said, if it's not a dream, how can I dream of you bastard."

She was so sleepy, and because of the marriage, she didn't sleep well for a few days, turned over and fell asleep again, but she didn't notice the slight twitch of Guiyuan's mouth.

That night, I dreamed of the fire-like flowers on the other side of the Wangchuan River, the flowers were as bright and red as blood, swaying in the river, but beside the bridge, the three-lived stone, the person standing with fluttering clothes was Ruyu, he looked at me lonely, but I I looked at him with a smile, the only time was in my dream, I crossed the bridge of Naihe, forgetting that the past is not the same as the future.

"Meng Po, if I forget you, next time I will bring you the Bianhua wine you brewed for me."

I saw Po Meng nodded with a smile and drank the soup called Forgotten Po Meng.

"Forget River! Forget River! Forget River!..."

I can't turn my head back, and I don't know who Wang Chuan is calling. Meng Po Tang really forgets joy, anger, sorrow, joy and pain.

"Wangchuan, if you enter reincarnation, I will wait on the bridge of Wangchuan every day in the Wangchuan River, reincarnation for a thousand years, and Guiyuan for a thousand years."

I am a little envious of the person who forgets the river, but I am alone on this bridge of Naihe, and the more I think about it, the more sad I am.

After tossing and turning all night, when I woke up, I saw me lying safely in Guiyuan's arms. Ordinary people talked about Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, and I was also guilty of this stupidity. Guiyuan opened his eyes and looked at me early. Being so close still made me feel a little cold, I was stunned and didn't know what to say, but I saw his hand stretched out and wiped the tears on my face with his fingertips: "But I dreamed of Siyu, crying so sad ?”

I hurriedly got up, but didn't answer, seeing that my clothes were still intact, I thought, Guiyuan would not bother to touch me because he had Qingge in his heart.I didn't have time to think about how I got back to the new house, so I saw Xian'e coming in to take care of freshening up. I got dressed and looked up. Guiyuan changed into a robe and sat at the table with a book to read. It can be called romantic and suave.

Thinking of going back to the lotus pond and always saying hello to him, he walked a few steps closer to him: "I'm going back to the lotus pond today. Call me again if you have anything to do." Come to think of it, Guiyuan will have nothing to use in the future In my place, I turned around and wanted to leave, but I heard his faint call: "Wangchuan..."

(End of this chapter)