Chapter 51

When she was five years old, Tan Yin's parents were still there.My mother is a foreigner, and she doesn't know anything about the craftsmanship of the Ji family's craftsmen, and she is also very dissatisfied with a husband who studies how to make things all day long and doesn't care about her.She is not in good health and often stays in bed. Dad will visit her occasionally and make some very delicate gadgets to make her happy.

Tan Yin remembered that a rich man ordered ten exquisite houses, and the request was urgent, and it had to be completed within a month.In order to complete this order of several 10 taels of gold, almost everyone in the Ji family went to battle, and father was so busy that he forgot to sleep and eat. Unexpectedly, mother's condition suddenly deteriorated, so father did not hesitate to drop the work in hand, and stayed by mother's side for a long time. Accompanying is half a month.

The clansmen were very dissatisfied with this, and many uncles who were still alive at that time took turns to reprimand.

During that time, my father was very haggard, and my mother's illness was not cured in the end, and she passed away in the winter of that year.She remembered that her father sat in front of her mother's grave for many days. There were many odds and ends in front of her grave, such as mechanism birds, small wooden figures, and even a box. When the lid was opened, a peony would emerge from it. Flowers, lifelike.

These should all be done by my father to please her before my mother was alive.

"Tan Yin, do you like this?" Father handed her the beautiful and exquisite box and asked with a smile.

Five-year-old Tan Yin pinched the box ignorantly, looked at it for a long time, and shook her head: "I prefer that big room."

Dad laughed: "I like Linglong House more? It really is a child of the Ji family. But now, I feel that I like making these gadgets more, because there are emotions in them."

Until his father passed away, he never built Linglong House again. Tan Yin took over the Linglong House when she was ten years old.She is young and energetic, and always wants to make something shocking and good. This wish was not fulfilled during her lifetime, but it was fulfilled after she became a god. She made a unique soul lamp.

She loves the job of craftsman, loves cold bronze rods, and hard rivets. Whenever there is a new idea in her mind, the feeling is exciting and fascinating.She never thought about what she liked more among the things she made. Everything was painstaking, and she loved everything.

Until she made Yuan Xiaozhong.

At that moment, she suddenly understood the true meaning of what her father said, "I prefer to make those gadgets because there are emotions in them".Because of this feeling, she even felt that she would never be able to make anything in the future. She finally understood why her father never made Linglong House again.

But, why is it Yuan Zhong?It doesn't matter if she falls in love with anyone, why is it him?Let her spend the time in the mortal world in pain and hesitation, and the days with him, the extreme sweetness is always mixed with extreme fear. She fears the future, fears that he will discover the truth, and even more fears that she will disappear.

If the person you love is Taihe, none of this will cause you pain.A voice whispered in my heart.

Taihe...Taihe is dead, his soul has been scattered, his obsession has merged into the primordial god, and his mortal heart has disappeared, and he has never existed in this world. She has witnessed their demise.

She didn't let him know that she really liked him once, the god who was blowing a windmill by the Tianhe River, the silk sac he sent Tianhe gold sand, and his windmill, which she has kept until today.There is no chance to return it to him, and there will be no chance again.Their fate is always staggered, whether it is man-made or destiny, he is not courageous enough, and she is not calm enough.

She thought that she would always like him forever, she would silently and silently watch him by his side, like admiring a beautiful flower, just this indelible existence is joy.She still remembers his smile and what he said, whether it was cruel or gentle, but she met Yuan Zhong.

One day, when she suddenly thought of Taihe, his figure was like a puddle of clear water, the memory was still there, but the taste faded away, and she knew that Taihe had passed away.

why die?Why not tell her everything?He had stored his obsession for 5000 years in the embroidery picture, and she had waited silently in the God Realm for 5000 years. One was a stupid man and the other was a stupid woman.

Did he ever hate her?Did you feel truly relieved when you left?

She will never have an answer.

Tan Yin slowly opened her eyes, the sky was dark, and the sky was pattering with ice rain. She curled up under a big tree, as if she was so tired that she couldn't move anymore.

Human calamity was raging in her body, she was about to dissipate, and her divine power was wandering in her chest, but she hadn't been able to rush to Yuan Zhong's side.

There is a voice in my heart sighing softly: really want to go on?If you go back to the God Realm now, everything is still too late, the artisan skills you love are still waiting for you, the unparalleled Goddess, is it worth it?
No, she is no longer the unparalleled goddess in the world. The fire of craftsmanship that has been burning for more than 5000 years seems to be gradually extinguished in her body. She has become the most ordinary woman, falling in love with someone wholeheartedly, and wanting to be with him Stay together for a lifetime.

For him, everything is worth it.

Tan Yin stood up forcefully and staggered forward.Yuan Zhong must be waiting for her, the wind, water, snow and flowers in Xiaodongtian are also waiting for her, as well as Yuan Xiaozhong and Xiao Erji.From now on, when her soul flies away, Yuan Zhong enters reincarnation, and no one goes to the cave, but Yuan Xiaozhong and Xiao Erji will always "live", and they will remember for her a man's feelings and a woman's obsession.

The snow in Xiaodongtian has already melted, the flowers and trees by the lake have condensed buds, and the willows have also produced bright yellow bones. In the coming spring, there will be several spring breezes, and the willows will be pink and green, and the spring will be beautiful.

Today is a rare fine weather, Yuan Xiaozhong, as usual, winds up the wooden figures, supervises their cleaning, and then moves the little chicken out and puts it in the middle of the courtyard, letting it rotate in circles to bask in the sun.The fairy herbs in the medicine field are well taken care of, and the aura is getting stronger and stronger. After a while, they can be picked and new ones can be planted.The snow has melted, and after a few more days in the sun, the two-acre field next to it can be sown. Should I plant radishes or leeks?

The fragrance in the incense forest is pleasant, but unfortunately he doesn't know spices, so he has to wait for Da Zhong to come back to get it.But when will Da Zhong come back?When will the master come back?It took a long time for them to go out, and it was almost springtime. Could it be that the two of them planned to wander around outside and be a couple of gods and gods, leaving him and Xiao Erji alone?

Yuan Xiaozhong sighed lonely, he didn't even have anyone to talk to, but he suffocated his chatter, so he had to go to the lake to find the old turtle to play with and chatter nonsense with it.However, since the last time I cut off a little bit of meat from its leg, the old turtle hid when he saw him. Yuan Xiaozhong took the iron net and forcibly fished the old turtle out. nagging.

"When do you think Da Zhong and the others will come back? You can't speak, and the little two chickens can only spin around all day long. I, a handsome and handsome man like Yushu Linfeng, stay alone in such a big cave, isn't it too much?" Is it desolate? Ah, you cried, you also feel very desolate, right?"

The old turtle collapsed on the shore in agony, wishing that it would become a spirit and become a human tomorrow, and then leave this dragon pool and tiger lair, and stay away from this cruel organ man.

Suddenly, a slight movement at the gate of Dongtian startled it. The old turtle turned its snow-white head and looked over suspiciously. Yuan Xiaozhong's reaction was faster than it, and he had already sprinted towards the gate of life—it must be Dazhong and his master who came back up!

But in the end, he didn't welcome the smiling fairy couple. There was a bloody man lying at the gate of life. Yuan Xiaozhong screamed and ran to help him up. It was Da Zhong!His upper body was already soaked in blood, it seemed that the injury was on the chest, who did it? !

He gently picked up Yuan Zhong, and quickly ran towards the small building, suddenly felt his hand tightly grasping his wrist, and asked in a trembling voice, "Where is Tan Yin? Hui, are you back?"

Yuan Xiaozhong said anxiously: "No... What's wrong with you? Why did it become like this?"

Yuan Zhong frowned, as if he was enduring the pain, his face was pale, his cheeks were dotted with dried blood, his breathing was sometimes rapid and sometimes subtle, which was a sign of being fatally injured.Yuan Xiaozhong carefully carried him back to the small building, and was about to enter the door, when he suddenly heard him say again: "Go to the courtyard...under the tree..."

"You will die!" Yuan Xiaozhong was so anxious that he couldn't choose what to say.

"go."

Yuan Xiaozhong had no choice but to gently place him under a flower tree: "I, I'll get you medicine..."

But he didn't know what kind of medicine to use, Da Zhong was wounded in his chest, would Jinchuang medicine work?Or should I clean the wound first?Yuan Xiaozhong was at a loss, and circled around.

Yuan Zhong gasped under the tree for a while, his expression slowly eased, he looked down at the blood-stained clothes on his body, gently untied them, and took them off.Only then did Yuan Xiaozhong realize that his right hand was limply hanging aside, as if his bones were broken, and so was his left foot... The clothes were gently thrown on the ground, his body was dripping with blood, and there was a deep blood hole in his chest, thick Thick blood slowly flowed down from inside, and what was even more frightening was that the wound was gradually expanding, as if something was eroding the flesh and blood.

"Bandages, water, clean clothes, comb, bronze mirror."

Yuanzhong ordered succinctly.

What do you need clean clothes, a comb and a mirror at this time!Yuan Xiaozhong couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to fetch what he wanted for him against his will.

Yuan Zhong wiped off the blood on his body, wrapped the wound with a bandage, and changed into clean clothes.The bronze mirror was held by Yuan Xiaozhong in his hand. Yuan Zhong stared at the mirror for a long time, his eyes gradually began to blur, and he couldn't see the figure in the mirror clearly anyway. He sighed slightly, and combed his long hair carefully.

After a long time, he reluctantly put his long hair back into place, and asked in a low voice, "How does it look?"

Yuan Xiaozhong scratched his ears and cheeks: "It looks good! But Dazhong, your injury..."

"I'll wait for her here." Yuan Zhong said in a low voice, "Go ahead and don't disturb me."

what's the problem? !Yuan Xiaozhong was so choked up that he was about to explode, he stepped back to the side, stared at Yuan Zhong in a daze, he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare to leave.His breathing became weaker and weaker, his face became paler and paler, as if he would fall down at any time.

For five days, he waited in the courtyard for five full days, changing and changing blood-stained clothes, always waiting with the most glamorous appearance.

The willow tree by the lake has sprouted buds, and the wind brings the warmth and sweetness of spring. Yuanzhong sits leaning against the tree, his beautiful eyes have lost their luster, like two gray glass beads.

"Has it bloomed?" He asked suddenly.

Yuan Xiaozhong broke a pear blossom and handed it to him: "It's opened."

"Where's the little chicken?"

"I, I'm going to move it here."

Just as Yuan Xiaozhong turned around, he saw Tan Yin so suddenly.She was dressed in white clothes, floating far outside the courtyard, most of her body seemed to be transparent, and the white clothes were blown to and fro by the wind.Yuan Xiaozhong's jaw almost fell to the ground, pointing at her and jumping wildly, he opened his mouth and screamed: "Your body..."

Before he finished speaking, his throat was stuck again, and he could no longer utter a syllable. He could only jump around stupidly like a frog.

Don't say it.

Tan Yin's dark eyes looked at him quietly, and Yuan Xiaozhong once again read the meaning of pleading from it. Many days ago, she also showed the same look in her eyes.Why?He still didn't understand, but he slowly lowered his waving hands, his expression suddenly became gloomy, and he turned and left silently.

Yuanzhong under the tree did not raise his head, his gray glazed eyes stared blankly into the distance, he could hear someone stepping on the grass gently in his ears, and the familiar intoxicating aura lingered around him.A person slowly squatted beside him, whispering: "Finally found you."

One after the other, they all knew that the final destination must be here, he waited determinedly, and she came here determinedly.

This may be another dream. He has had countless such dreams these days, and he can't distinguish day from night.is true?is fake?He couldn't see her face, those black jewel-like eyes, with a spring-like smile hidden in the eyes, always telling him those unspoken affections.

Yuan Zhong closed his eyes, slowly leaned his body on her shoulder, and whispered: "Hold me."

The soft breath surrounded him, her hair pressed against his neck, her cold and smooth cheeks caressed his cheeks, she bit her sleeves and hugged his shoulders.

Sorry, I can't hug you.

"Are you waiting for me?"

"Ah."

"...you know everything?"

"understood."

"Want to say something?"

Yuan Zhong was silent for a long time, so long that she thought he would not answer, he suddenly said: "You want my left hand, I will give it to you."

"Don't do that." She shook her head.

"Then say you like me." His voice became frantic again.

This familiar dialogue has appeared countless times in his dreams, and she never said anything. He is like a monkey chasing the moon, blindly believing and chasing after it.He has been to countless places, met countless people, and played with countless beauties, but his heart has always stayed on Guixuan Terrace, in her eyes.

When will this frantic emotion stop?

You like me, you just don't want to say it, and you still don't want to say it now.

A few drops of water suddenly fell on his lips, it tasted very salty, it was tears.

"I love you." She said softly, her voice seemed to be trembling, this was the first time, and maybe the last time, "Yuanzhong, I love you."

(End of this chapter)

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