Through thousands of years, life after life, just for you

Chapter 15

It was night, the sky was pitch black, only a little bit of starlight swayed silently.

The hourglass of time has taken away too much youth and many beautiful memories, but the familiar words are lingering in my heart forever. -
The wind of happiness does not leave any traces after it blows, the past is like the wind, erratic like a dream. -
Today: Fated to meet thousands of miles away
Holding a sword in hand, Xue Yan stood by the Qingshui Lake, with a hint of arrogance rippling between her picturesque brows, as if a figure flashed in the haze. -
In an instant, the sword light was dazzling, and blood rained down. -
The corners of the skirt that fluttered like a butterfly were stained with bright red blood, and the chest was like a fallen leaf in late autumn, as if it had lost its direction. The pain was excruciating. There were blood shadows all over the eyes. The surroundings were silent. Xue Yan closed her eyes helplessly, and the dark shadow suddenly enveloped Come on, die, is this what it feels like?
In a trance, Xue Yan seemed to see a rough road, that is the road leading to hell and the underworld, right?

Without hesitation or panic, she resolutely embarked on the road of no return.

Walk six or seven miles, and there is a bridge facing the water, but there is no bridge. -
From afar, the bridge is surrounded by a sea of ​​blood. -
Looking closer, it turned out to be a large sea of ​​flowers, each blossoming so flamboyantly, red as blood. -
Xueyan plucked the most colorful flower and held it carefully in her hand. "What kind of flower is this? Why is it blooming here?" -
"Manzhushahua." I don't know who is answering, the voice is long and sad, and it seems to reveal a touch of sadness and despair. -
Is this the legendary Huamanshahua that bloomed in the underworld? -
Flowers bloom without leaves, leaves grow without flowers, leaves and flowers will never meet, and they miss each other life after life.

The flowers bloom for 1000 years, as if telling the legend of the millennium reincarnation. -
Smelling the fragrance of this flower reminds me of the past. -
The quiet fragrance of flowers wafted across her nostrils, Xue Yan's dusty memory was gradually opened up, and the familiar and fuzzy shadow that she could not forget all this time gradually became clearly visible.

The past: the past is unbearable-
It's night, Qingshui Lake, a flat boat. -
Xueyan snuggled into the arms of a man in Tsing Yi, a faint blush appeared on her face, "Brother Qingying, let's live happily like this, Bi Luo Huang Quan, how about we never leave?" -
"I'm sorry, Xueyan, we can't be together right now." The man in Tsing Yi turned around to leave, his sad words lingering. -
"Why?" There was a trace of resentment in Xueyan's words.

In order to be with him, Xueyan gave up all the splendor and wealth in the world. She treated him wholeheartedly, but in the end she returned a simple answer.

No, she is not reconciled, she wants him to regret his original decision. -
"Brother Qingying, can you promise me something?" Xue Yan held the man in Tsing Yi with a weird smile on his face. -
"Yes!" Qingying clearly remembered that he once said that Xueyan wanted to do something for her, no matter whether he went up the mountain of swords or down into the sea of ​​fire, he would do it for her. -
"It is said that there is a blood-like flower called Manjusawa in the underworld. That flower only blooms beside the Naihe Bridge. The sea of ​​fiery red flowers is the only scenery in hell. Can you pick one for me?" -
"Okay!" Qingying replied straightforwardly, "I will pick it after I finish my revenge."-
After the words fell, Qingying Lingfeng jumped up, drawing a few flashing butterflies in the night sky...

Xueyan nodded, looking at Qingying who left, her heart ached involuntarily:

Will he really go to the underworld to pick the manjusawa for me? -
Do I really have to wait for him?She was lost in thought. -
For a long time, Xueyan murmured in a trance like waking up from a dream: Okay, just wait for him here.

Time flies like water, day by day. -
one year later.

Qingying hurriedly arrived at Xueyan's residence. -
"Brother Qingying, have you finished your work?" Xueyan asked impatiently.

"Okay, I said I'll be back!" Qing Ying handed Xue Yan a silver sword, "Use it to kill me!"-
"What?" Xue Yan looked at him in horror, his eyes filled with unbelievable light. -
To pluck the flowers of the underworld, one must first leave this world. How could he not understand what Xue Yan meant? -
"I want you to send me to the underworld." Qingying replied lightly. -
The sword in Xue Yan's hand trembled fiercely, and gently pierced into Qing Ying's chest.

Blood flowed gurglingly. -
"That's enough, let's go!" Xueyan couldn't do anything, she still loved Qingying so deeply, she thought she could kill him, but when it came time to really kill him, she couldn't. -
"Yan'er, I'm going to pick your favorite Bana flowers, how about waiting for you on the Naihe Bridge?" Qingying fell into a pool of blood all of a sudden.

"Why is it like this? I didn't stab so deep!" Xue Yan's tears fell down.

"It's a sword!" she shouted loudly. -
That's right, Qingying had already sprinkled a poisonous poison on the sword - Hedinghong. -
This is highly poisonous, and there is no cure for the poisoned person, even if Hua Tuo is alive, there is nothing he can do. -
In fact, Qingying has always loved Xueyan deeply, but how can he be immersed in his children's affair before he has avenged his revenge?He once secretly swore that once his revenge was avenged, he and Xue Yan would go back to live in seclusion in the fields and live the life of idle clouds and wild cranes. -
He loves her so deeply!Always, always!
It's just that he didn't want Xueyan to take on the great cause of revenge because he was worried about being alone.

"Xueyan, I love you..." Qingying closed her eyes quietly, and fell asleep forever. He kept this sentence in his heart for a long time, and he didn't say it until today when he knew that his life was not long. -
Regret and self-blame rushed into Xue Yan's heart. -
She couldn't bear Qingying to go on the road alone, so she raised the sword and inserted it into her chest. -
Brother Qingying, I will accompany you. -
She thought that she could go to Huangquan hand in hand with Qingying. -
Helpless, the weather is not beautiful and they are separated on both sides of the Naihe Bridge. -
Fate has long been arranged, she killed Qingying in her previous life, and she is also doomed to be killed in this life.

She came to the second world with regret and resentment. -
But Qingying did not leave the Naihe Bridge, he took off a Manjusawa and waited for Xueyan to appear beside the Naihe Bridge, but he didn’t expect that this would be a lifetime, he was disappointed, and then he turned into a Manjusawa flower Soul, just keep waiting...

It turns out that the figure that has always been vague and familiar to him is the elder brother Qingying whom he loved in his previous life. -
"Brother Qingying, is that you?" Xueyan asked. -
"Xueyan, it's me, I'm finally waiting for you!" The sad voice filled the air again.

"Ah!" Xueyan screamed, and in an instant, a mouthful of blood sprayed on Manzhushahua. -
The rhizome of Manzhushahua is poisonous. Obviously, Xueyan was poisoned. -
"Xueyan?" Qingying called eagerly.

"I'm fine!" Xue Yan smiled lightly as if nothing had happened. -
Qingying sighed helplessly.

In the next life, Xueyan is destined to be cursed by Manzhushahua: the love and hatred in the previous life will be reincarnated from generation to generation, and will be tortured by the pain of lovesickness forever.

"Brother Qingying, I don't want to leave you anymore, let me be with you forever, okay?" Xue Yan begged bitterly.

According to legend: All the ghosts that jump into the sea of ​​flowers will be annihilated, and they will never be reborn, but Xueyan is not afraid at all, and can be with the one he loves. What is this little pain? -
Regardless of Qingying's objection, Xueyan jumped into the sea of ​​flowers. -
Her blood dyed the originally blood-red and bright flowers a deep red again.

That day, the manjusawa bloomed extremely red, and each flower seemed to be telling one after another sad and beautiful love tragedies of the reincarnation of a thousand years of love. -
Manzhushahua is also known as the other shore flower. -
The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, but there is nothing in front of the bridge. -
The other shore is not a ruthless thing, it turns into a fire of love and more flowers!
It is not manjusawa that blooms, but the fire of love that never goes out!It is the flower of Xueyan and Qingying's unswerving love and soul condensed city, blooming in the underworld, never annihilated...

(End of this chapter)