You Nu forget the river

Chapter 65

Siyu walked out of the house, and I lay straight on the bed. For a while, I was blank, not knowing what was going on in the head that was always called elm lump.

The night in the mortal world is indeed a little quieter than the heavenly world.

I lay on the bed and couldn't sleep. I tossed and turned in my heart. I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning. I regretted it a little. Why bother.

Even in the nine-curved lotus pond, wouldn't it be good to lie down and raise a baby?What if Bai Ze and Gui Yuan became relatives?It's just a love affair in the mortal world. Most of my mind is not too narrow to hold on to the slightest thing. If Bai Ze is compared with Zi Xuan, the latter is probably still in Guiyuan's heart, an invisible one. In the corner, take it out every now and then to miss it.

If you want to love him with all your heart, you will love him in the past and in the future.

However, even if I Wangchuan is broad-minded, it is not so broad.

I was so dazed that I fell asleep a little in the middle of the night. When I woke up, Siyu was sitting in front of my couch, pushing me gently: "Get up, eat something."

He ate too much mortal things, and most of them got tainted with the vulgarity of the mortal world. Considering the child in his belly, he couldn't think of so much, so he drank purple rice porridge carelessly, and his face looked a little better.

Siyu said that there will be a Hundred Flowers Fair today, so she forced me to go out.

A feast of hundreds of flowers, all the flowers are enchanting, and there are even princes from aristocratic families shuttling among them, the flowers form a sea, and the people also form a tide.Siyu held my hand tightly, and I wanted to break free, but he whispered in my ear: "Wangchuan, if Guiyuan is not found, you will be abducted by others, and I will not have the face to return to heaven in the future."

I thought, yes.

Siyu is more joyful than usual, and she always protects me, afraid that I will be knocked down.

The peonies are graceful, the begonias are hale and hearty, and a hundred flowers are competing for splendor. I think of that day in the harem of heaven. I stood under the kapok tree with the emperor and looked at the enchanting red flowers. People say that flowers are not as red as a hundred days. No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they have passed their flowering period It just withers, and all kinds of things in the world are as beautiful as a hundred flowers blooming, enchanting and glamorous, and finally return to dust.

One flower, one world, one plant, one universe.

Just tilting my head and thinking, Siyu patted my shoulder, I raised my head slightly, and he said: "You wait here, there is a windmill in front of me, I will buy it for you, wait for me here, don't run around, Don't run around..."

He squeezed my hand again, opened the corner of his mouth and smiled, as if he wished to give me all kinds of fun things when he was a teenager, I actually felt the corners of my eyes moist, I lowered my head to wipe away my tears, raised my head, and saw the crowd Among them, how can I see Siyu's figure?
I was in a panic, looking around, and accidentally saw kapok among the flowers.

Blossoming red like blood, I can't help walking over, twirling the petals, Guiyuan's affection for Zixuan, the kapok plants in Luozhi's uncle's courtyard, memories like tide shadows like yesterday, and more When I was young, I naughtily climbed up the kapok tree, and Guiyuan showed my figure under the tree, thinking of Princess Zixuan, whom he loved since childhood.

The red color of kapok made my heart ache again.Back in the day, by the Wangchuan River, the flowers on the other side were blooming so enchantingly. I would often brew some wine, leaning on the side of the Naihe Bridge, and drinking until the darkness in the Nether Division darkened again and again. At that time, I didn’t know, Obsessed with the flower of forgetting, wandering by the river of forgetting, but one day she will be deeply in love, unable to forget.

I was thinking wildly, but I heard a deep male voice next to my ear: "Does Miss also like this kapok?"

(End of this chapter)