The Demon in the Mirror

Qianluo was still sitting on the stone steps, looking at the grass emerging from the cracks in the ground. It was autumn, and the color of the grass was no longer green.

The Liang country had poor land, very little flat land, more mountains and less farmland. Although the father and emperor were willing to reclaim good fields, they moved the mountains flat, but the ground was still hard rock and they could not plant crops.

She came to Yueguo from Liang Guo all the way, and looked at the big fields of Liangtian, envious. She asked the Emperor Yueguo to let her visit the Yueguo granary. He liked her at that time, and she followed her in everything. She took her to see the granary, the treasury, and the weapons arsenal.

Now think about it, he probably did not like her, but the envy that she showed when she saw the rich and full moon country.

If Liang Guo also has a lot of flat land, it should be so good, the country is rich and prosperous, then she will not be sent to Yue Guo and her relatives, and Liang Guo will not always be attacked by neighboring countries.

After three years of catastrophes, Liang Guo ’s granaries were exhausted, and other countries came to attack.

She doesn't hate him for abandoning her, she only hates him for not observing the covenant, and has no intention of forming an alliance, so there is no need to deceive her to come, they can make alliances with other countries. It is not a shameful thing for a small country to live on a big one, but a helpless thing.

If it is not out of the blue, who would like to live with other countries. Liang Guo also wants to be as strong as the moon country, at least with the ability to protect himself.

However, Liang Guo, who has suffered three years of natural disasters, has no ability to protect himself.

She still remembers the tears in her eyes when her mother sent her to the car.

Weak nations are like fish and meat, let them be slain. Even if Yueguo does not breach the contract, they still have a hard time surviving, but at least they won't lose as fast as that.

She sat with her knees in her arms, the bones of her father emperor who gave her a long time in her arms, and it was still cool.

West wind chased Li Qian in and saw Qian Luo still sitting on the stone steps, looking at the ground in a daze.

Qian Luo raised her head when she heard the sound, saw the west wind, and pressed her full of thoughts into her heart, laughing: "How did you come back?" Her eyes moved to the face of the tall middle-aged man, and his eyes met him.

The flute in Xifeng's hands had turned into a sword, and she dared to take her away from Qian Qianzhan, and she fought with him.

"Mr. Li? Why are you here this day?"

Xifeng stumbled, almost stabbed the sword out, and heared back the sword after hearing this. Mr. Li? Mr. Li?

Li Qianqin asked: "How is your life this year?"

Qian Luo smiled: "It's still the same as before. In the past, you came from the Mid-Autumn Festival. How come you are half a month ahead."

Without answering Qian Qian, Qian Luo looked westward again: "Do you know?"

Westwind said: "Know, the enemy."

Li Qianzhan said: "I don't know."

Xifeng twisted his eyebrows and stared at him, saying, "Yes, I don't know, the enemy."

Qian Luo looked at the two of them, and smiled with a smile: "The person who came is a guest, either knowing or not knowing, since you are here, just sit down and talk."

Neither of them moved, and no one meant to sit down and talk. Qian Luo looked at the two of them and said, "The tempers of the two of you are similar."

The west wind was so uncomfortable that he leaned against the wall and watched its changes.

Qian Luo saw that they wouldn't sit down, and no one said they would listen to her tunes. They looked at the people on the left and the people on the right again, and smiled again: "Mr. Li has been here for four years in a row, little girl It is the first time to come back. In the future, about two people will visit me every year. "

Four years? Xifeng didn't expect that Li Qianzhan had come in the first year of Princess Qianluo's death, but did not accept her for the past four years? Doesn't the Emperor Yueguo say anything?

However, the Emperor Yueguo can't hear Qian Luo's tunes. In Yueguo, he is also an emperor. The person who probably doesn't care about him, if he wants to care about it, he probably cares about the entire big Yueguo.

Li Qianzhan said, "I will go after listening to a song."

"Then play Mr. favorite song."

Westwind raised his ears. He even liked to listen to music. Even if someone had been chattering in the yard for a long time, he had to make people go, let alone such elegant things.

The sound of Xun gradually rose, the tone was gentle and melodious, but for a moment, it turned into the late autumn, and the music was sad.

"Westwind ... Westwind." It seemed that someone was calling her. She looked up and saw her mother again, smiling at her gently.

Reaching out to catch it, it was a cloud of smoke.

She stared silently at her mother's face. She didn't look very much like her mother. No matter how she looked or her character, her mother was much softer than her. The voice was also very soft, and he smiled like a holy white lotus.

Xun's quiet, gentle tone, but poked like silver needles one by one, aroused the sadness at the bottom of Xifeng's heart. She slowly withdrew her gaze and looked at Li Qianqian who was standing in front and showing her back to her.

Li Qianqian, aware of the murderous behind, did not turn around.

The murderousness permeated and disappeared again. He silently looked back, and the man leaning against the wall was gone.

After finishing the song, Qian Luo put down the Xun in his hand and said, "For the first time in four years, my husband is distracted."

"Ok."

Qian Luo didn't know who he was missing, who the little girl was, and between them, it seemed to be avoiding something. They did not want to say that she would not ask too much.

It's just that she hasn't spoken a half a word-you are not only like your temperament, but even the sadness of your eyebrows is similar.

The courtyard was empty, leaving her alone.

It's August and it's almost mid-autumn.

Another year of reunion.

Li Qianqian came out of the courtyard and found that the west wind was still standing there, as if waiting for him. When Xifeng saw him, he asked, "Since you knew Qianluo was a spirit four years ago, why didn't you accept her?"

"You can never change the tone of this question." Li Qianzhan said, "I do things without explaining to you."

Westwind slightly paused and said again: "Then I ask you ... when Qian Luo plays, who is in your heart?" She bit her lip and shuddered, "Is it you who missed me?"

There is no answer for Liqianzhan.

Xifeng looked at the indifferent middle-aged man standing in the evening breeze, almost unable to control his trembling voice: "For so many years, you haven't let go of my mother, then why ... why did you kill her by hand? ... What are you thinking about ... "

Li Qianzhan still didn't speak. While Xifeng waited for his explanation, he suddenly disappeared in front of her. The west wind was stunned and ran to the place where he had just stood, shaking with anger.

"Let a thousand battles!"

However, no one answered, and there was silence all around.

The west wind was stunned and unwilling.

Over the years, no matter how she questioned, he just did not answer this question.

She prefers that he is cold in his bones, so she doesn't have to always think about his mother being killed by him.

At least she can avenge her mother without scruples.

Westwind shook his body, wondering how he got back to the Accord.

She lay on the table and looked out of the window. The lantern hanging under the eaves swayed in the wind, and the shadow outside shook.

The chirp rose again, and the wind that swept into the room was even more bleak.

I didn't know how long it had passed. The whimsical west wind heard the sound of chickens crowing from outside. Then she recovered. When she looked up, she saw that Qing Yuan was sitting aside. When did you come in? "

"For a long time." Qingyuan touched her head. "You are not happy."

"Happy."

Qingyuan paused and nodded: "Happy."

Xifeng nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the other side of the round table, also sitting on a round head. She squinted at it and took out a handful of sugar from her pocket and handed it to him: "Small round, eat sugar."

Gourmet looked at the sugar, his head arched, and the sugar was all scattered on the table.

"... Actually don't eat sugar? Don't you eat a gluttony of gluttons?"

"Aoao, Ao--"

Xifeng looked at Qingyuan: "What is it whining?"

"Xiaoyuan said it does not eat sugar." Qingyuan said, "It also said ..."

He thought that he shouldn't continue to talk down, but the words could not be received anymore. Westwind asked, "What else did you say?"

"It also says you are a fool."

"..." West Wind beat the table angrily, standing up and shouting, "Xiao Huo? Yue'er? You guys come out."

There was no one in the house, no one came out.

Westwind patiently said, "I won't hit you."

Still no one answered.

Xifeng pointed his head at his head: "It's time for a snack!"

A violent wind outside the house, jumped into a black shadow, rolled into the house with dead leaves, and flew towards the gluttonous gluttons, it was about to eat it with open mouth. Gluttonously yelled and jumped behind Qingyuan, unable to shake off the black coal ball.

Yueer grabbed it and shouted, "My snack!"

Seeing such a temptation that Xihuo did n’t come out, Xifeng was about to shout again, and he heard someone outside whispering softly, "You promise, don't really hit me."

Xifeng smiled gently: "I don't want to beat you, good boy."

Only then did a red shadow jump in the window, and a arm holding Westwind said tiredly: "Westwind I miss you too much."

"Fuck, don't act, go into the palace with me all the time, without showing your face, but I feel sorry to miss me." Xifeng flicked his ear to Qingyuan and said, "I want you to do something. "

"what's up?"

"I'll pinch my fingers, Cuihua girl is about to rush to the Imperial City, you and Yue'er go to catch her to Yingshan."

Xiao Huo scratched his ears: "Yingshan? That's where the Xian family practiced. You let us two monsters go, is this death?"

"... You underestimate yourself too much, go to Yingshan, and don't scratch your claws to kill the immortal." Xifeng glanced at the house still chasing the gluttonous months to eat, thinking that this little girl was simply It's more terrible than gluttonous, "Yue'er."

Yue'er licked her lips reluctantly, glanced at the sugar ball, and then she followed behind the small fire to stop Cuihua Girl.

As soon as Xiaohuo and Yue'er left, the west wind summoned him, but Qingyuan felt strange and puzzled: "How do you know that Xiaohuo has been nearby? It is well hidden and you shouldn't find it."

"If you give me a silver or two, I will answer it with you."

Qingyuan was frustrated and said: "I have no money, I'm a poor man."

Westwind knew that he had no money, and when he teased him, he smiled and said, "I have never noticed that Xiaohuo is nearby. Its biggest skill is to hide the breath. The reason why I can find it is because of you."

Qingyuan paused: "Me?"

Xifeng proudly said: "Yes, because you came back from Jiuxiao, you never asked me where Xiaohuoyue'er went. You used to ask in the past. So you must have noticed that they are nearby, I am not alone, so you don't have ask me."

Qingyuan didn't expect that this was what exposed Xiaohuo's followers. This was his mistake, and it was Xifeng's cleverness.

Xifeng just knew that he liked her, so she was nervous, afraid that he would leave her alone in the world. So he didn't ask where he would have been following the small fire. It was not normal. After another guess, he knew that the small fire must not have gone far, and was nearby, but he dared not come out, afraid she would beat it.

The glutton did not pass, but wanted to dig to escape, the west wind jumped over and smiled and said: "Xiaoyuan, can you do me a favor, OK?"

The girl laughed so sweetly, but the gluttony felt huge ... murderous. It shivered and dared not move.

"be good."

The gluttonous tremble again, so terrible!

Xifeng said: "I have nightmares twice and twice, and you all appear, and then bloom flowers in my dreams, is that what you did?"

"Oh--"

"Yes? That's easy to handle. You appeared near the Forbidden City, also for Princess Qian Luo, right?" Xifeng touched its head and said, "You are a good boy, you have been eating Qian Luo Princess nightmare, is it? "

The voice was very soft, without the murderous murderousness, the gluttonous squatted on the ground to look at her, only to feel that she was not terrible at all.

"Then have you seen Liang Guo in her dream?"

"Oh!"

"I now want to help Princess Qianluo dream, send her back to Liang Guo, let her fulfill her wish, she can feel at ease to reincarnate. But Liang Guo is gone, so I want you to eat her nightmare, join me, dream Li built the illusion of Liang Guo for her to make her dream come true. "

Glutton jumped and looked at Qingyuan again.

Xifeng shook his head: "Well, we can indeed build a dream for Princess Qianluo, but the spirit is a very sensitive creature, and once she finds out that the dream is false, she will still become a evil spirit. So I want to please 'see 'You, Liang Guo, come to build an illusion. "

The gluttonous nodded suddenly, and then saw the girl smile: "Would you like to join me to realize the dream for Princess Qianluo, Madoka?"

"Oh!"

The author has something to say:

Why is the name of this volume called fish in the pond.

Speaking to the fat friend when taking the name, the fat friend asked "The trapped concubine?" I said no, the fat friend said "The city gate caught fire and affected the fish"? , I said it was not, it was "the bird loves the old forest, Chi Yu thinks of the old world".

The fat friend thought for a while and said, "If Liang Guo is strong, the princess will not be sent to the pro, and there is nothing wrong with this explanation."

I thought about it, indeed it is.

Only when the country is strong, will we not become a pond fish in the city gate, let alone a pond fish. After all, there is no skin, Mao will be attached.

Looking at history from afar, cherish the present.

What this article wants to express is not that the deep palace abandoned the concubine, but to miss the homeland, not to forget my country, even if it is weak and barren, it is also the most missed home of Qian Luo.

The beginning is, and the last is also, so the bird loves the old forest, and the pond fish thinks of the old world, is the explanation of the fish in the pond.