The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 33 Are You, Ah Jiu?
"Du Yi, do you think the flowers I picked today look good?"

I didn't know that my sister came here, I told myself all the time in my heart that I was a sinner of the Celestial Clan, and I should never remember all that.I hold in my hand the newly grown water lotus in the fairy pond.Happily bouncing into the hall.

"Ah Jiu is really messing around. This is the medicinal flower of the Queen Mother of the West. It grows one plant every 3000 years."

Du Yi's petting voice echoed back and forth in the hall.It reverberated in Fenghuang's ears and echoed in my heart.

That elder sister who smiles softly and amiably already has the noble demeanor of an imperial daughter, that's great, my sister Feng Huang.

I knelt down on one knee: "See Your Highness Feng Huang."

"You are Master's new maid? Why don't you raise your head?" The woman who had been turning her back to me finally turned her head around, her jewels swaying, her face noble.I obediently raised my head.

"Are you, Ah Jiu?"

Sister, after thousands of years of exile, you have already forgotten me, right?I forgot that there was a twin sister, the nameless Feng Jiuniang who missed her homeland day and night on Fengming Mountain.

I seem to feel the huge gap between us, the endless distance between sisters.

One is the Nine Heavens Xuannv, the honorable Highness Feng Huang, and the other is the little maid of the Duyi Temple.

Fenghuang frowned, and felt a little uncomfortable. Although he was worried about whether Ah Jiu could come back, when Ah Jiu really came back, he felt a little unhappy.Because she took everything from me.She hated her all the time.

Feng Huang left thoughtfully, Du Yi's fists were clenched and then loosened, this was his bottom line.

Sister Fenghuang left, I looked at her back in the distance, and silently watched her fly away.

I stood for a long time, and when I turned around, I bumped into the chest of God Duyi, hey, wasn't I still on the throne just now?Why did you fly over right now?It's like ghosts and ghosts, so be it.I looked up and looked at his chin.

"you--"

"Ah Jiu, do you miss the past? Do you want to go back to the past?"

Suddenly my eyes filled with tears and I was speechless.After a long time, I smiled slightly, "Du Yi, I don't miss the past, I think the present is very good." It's good to be by your side.

Which past do you miss?Was it when you kept calling me to kiss Ajiu, or was it when you were a God and I was the Nine Princesses of Heaven?It's still the day and night companionship on Fengming Mountain, or the moment when you wrote to me late at night.

I dare not miss, I dare not miss anything, I miss the moment of freedom like before.I miss the times when I don't remember anything but freedom and joy, but it's of no use, is it?

All my deep-seated misses can only be hidden, not only surfaced.

So when I said I don't miss it, it was actually the moment when I missed it to the extreme and was about to collapse.

The days I lived in Duyi Temple were pretty good.At least he still protects me, doesn't he?He won't blame me for any of my nonsense.He often studies and reads books.Sunrise and sunset, the heaven is very wonderful.

The night was dark, and there was no night and day in the heavens, but in order to find an excuse to rest, the Emperor of Heaven still set up the Constellation Xingjun as the seasonal officer, and he was nicknamed it to enjoy the people.

I like to sleep, Du Yi almost never sleeps, he said that there are 99 rooms, I can sleep as I please.

Du Yi draws and calculates, destiny.Everyone says that the destiny cannot be violated, but in fact, Xingxiu Xingjun just wrote down the guesswork of the destiny.Du Yi was able to change his fate against the sky.It's just that you can't help yourself, you can change the fate of others, but you can't change your own.

The night was dark and the night pearl was shining faintly. Suddenly, Du Yi's heart ached and he spit out a big mouthful of blood, which actually corroded the sapphire case.Suddenly, she appeared in Feng Jiuniang's room. The girl was sleeping casually, her posture was funny, she hugged the pillow, the quilt was kicked aside, revealing her white jade-like toes. Pingping Tingting.

"Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, I, Du Yi, this life, this long life, I live for only one person."

Duyi Shangshen sat there looking at Feng Jiu, no, Feng Jiuniang, really loves this soft little figure.

The willow leaves outside the window are blown by the wind, making a rustling sound, and the shadows cast by the willow leaves become more cunning under the moonlight.

Although the heavenly realm is different from the ordinary realm, the stars rotate day and night, and the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are self-evident.Celestials have never been afraid of heat or cold.

So Xingxiu Tianjun didn't pay much attention, and small snowflakes floated in the sky. At first, they were very small and thin particles, and the years were empty. During the long night, they gradually changed their dancing postures and gathered together.Then lingering, and then tossing and falling.

In the dream, she appeared on the stage in pink and ink, singing with peach blossoms and dancing sleeves, the strings of the zither urging, the sound of gongs and drums, every frown and smile are countless romances, and when she looks back at the stage, she is as shy as a lotus flower.Those days passed like floating clouds and flowing water, leaving only lingering sounds.

"It turns out that the colorful blooms are all over the place, and they are all given to the broken wells and ruins. The beauty of the day is beautiful, but who's home is the place to enjoy the pleasure. Flying in the morning and evening, clouds and green pavilions; rain and wind, smoke and waves painting boats. Jinping people can see it. This time is cheap. Where did we meet before? We looked at each other just like that. Could it be that it is good to meet each other without saying a word."

In the dream, she was still singing softly.

"Your Highness, the Holy Maiden Bai Ze has come to play with you." Xiao Qingming's voice resounded endlessly.

"Fengjiu High God, you are the first one to become a High God. Look, there is a High God in the world who has not experienced a lot. You have never experienced a calamity."

"Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, although I was in that dream, I felt that everything was real, but I felt that suffering is also reality, and reality is also an illusion, so I don't feel suffering anymore."

"Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, I have fallen in love with someone. She is beautiful and treats people well. I don't know if she likes me or not."

In the dream, many people were talking, some were smiling, some were joking, some were fair and rigorous, and some were shy and gentle.

When she woke up, she propped her head on her arms and looked at him from one side.

The years are quiet.

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