Villain: Whitewashing life, the queens turned against the water

Chapter 88: Three Years of Getting Together, Farewell to Changxi!!

It wasn’t until the fifteenth day that the two walked out of the mountain.

Standing at the foot of this big mountain, Gu Changqing jumped and looked into the distance.

Behind this mountain, here is a village, and at dusk, the village rises with smoke.

The village is not big, and Gu Changqing can see through the village at a glance just standing at the foot of this mountain.

The scenery of this village is beautiful, with a small stream running through the village, and the greenery is layered and nestled side by side.

The sky is blue and the clouds are as white as snow.

Accustomed to seeing the place of spiritual energy and hydrogen in the upper realm, and then looking at the world, for Gu Changqing, there is a special charm.

After many years, back to the Nether.

Gu Changqing’s heart inevitably rose a little feeling

He paused for a moment and walked towards the village.

In the village, there are children frolicking, and on the path, old farmers lead cattle.

Many people stopped their farm work and stood in the courtyard to look at the two outsiders.

It seems that they have a strong curiosity about these two outsiders.

Gu Changqing walked on this path with an expressionless face.

Looking at the running and playful child, in a trance, he seemed to feel that he was back in his childhood.

Strange villages seem to overlap with the villages in memory.

The unfamiliar faces seemed to be familiar again.

“Changqing, back?”

“Changqing, come to Uncle Shen’s house to drink porridge at night.”

A familiar voice seemed to ring in my ears again.

The smoke and incense in the village reminded him of the hot meal that his mother always left for his playful self on the stove.

“Xiaoqing, go home and eat the opposite… The mother’s eating and drinking sounded again. ”

“Mother, I’m back.”

Gu Changqing muttered subconsciously.

Everything in the trance was shattered like a dream bubble.

After many years, returning to the world again, Gu Changqing’s heart gradually rippled.

“Maybe I should stop and rest…”

At dusk, the sun was like blood.

“Woof.”

In the quiet village, dogs bark.

Mountain and forest.

A man dressed in sackcloth, with cloth shoes on his feet and carrying a giant deer in one arm, slowly walked from the trail between the mountains and forests.

The man’s eyes were full of vicissitudes, a pair of sword eyebrows were sharp, and the thick scumbag on his chin added a bit of vicissitudes to him.

The big yellow dog flew up and splattered a long trail of dust behind him.

Came to the man, wagging his tail, and the dog’s head rubbed and turned on the man’s leg.

The man smiled, looked at the hut in the distance, and walked slowly.

“Crunch, crunch.”

In the small courtyard, there was the sound of crunching weaving.

The little woman in the house, sitting at the door of the hut, skillfully fiddling with the cloth.

She is dressed plainly, but her side face is handsome and tight, and her skin is white and tender, like a beautiful jade in the world.

Her eyes are bright and her expression is light.

How to look at it, it is also out of place with this village.

“Back?”

The woman stopped and looked at the man at the door.

She got up and left a pinch of water before greeting the man.

The man put down the venison on his shoulder and drank it without an image.

“Slow down.”

The woman was disgusted, but her eyes shone with a soft light.

“Uncle Gu, Uncle Gu…”

The children leading the family ran into the yard like joy, picking up a jug of wine in one hand and a few flatbreads in the other.

“My mother gave birth to a sister for me, and my father said, let me send these to you and your aunt.”

The little guy hurriedly put the things in his hand next to the well and ran away again.

Without running a few steps, he stuck his head out from the entrance of the courtyard: “By the way, Uncle Gu, my father also said that you and your aunt will go to the house tomorrow night to have wine.” ”

The woman known as her aunt smiled shyly.

It is like a beautiful jade dizzy, and like a beautiful fairy.

Gu Changqing stared at the things by the well and smiled gently.

It’s been three years.

It was just a thought.

But Gu Changqing did not expect that he would be three years younger when he lived here.

Look at the world!

This was not a joke when Gu Changqing left Yugu.

In this life, what he cultivated, whether it was the way of the sword or the path of heaven, was the path of invincibility.

Person!

The ants of the world.

But it can be compared with the gods with the body of a mortal.

Break the destiny and lock of heaven with the road of humanity, and achieve heavenly man! Humanitarian!

This is the path Gu Changqing wants to take.

Over the years, he has stayed here, but also wants to watch the world and experience the red dust of the world.

Rallying the will of humanity.

Self-improvement, with the will of heaven and earth!

Over the years, one of the things he had to do every day was to stand at the foot of that mountain and gaze at the village in a daze.

He could feel that in the underworld, certain forces were gathered in him.

You want to catch it, but you can’t.

As for Changxi.

This little woman seems to like the days here.

Obviously she is a demon.

Even Gu Changqing himself sometimes couldn’t figure out what this little woman was thinking in her heart.

He thought that this woman, after staying for a while, felt bored and would leave.

But he really didn’t expect that her stay would be three years.

The grudge that used to be, it seems, has also been smoothed out by these three years.

In the room where the candlelight flickered, Gu Changqing tasted the wine sent by the neighbor’s child

Chang Xi was skillfully busy on the stove, fiddling with a few not too delicate peasant dishes for him.

“I’m going to get out of here.”

Gu Changqing just lowered his head and drank, as if talking to Yu Changxi, but he seemed to be talking to himself.

“I plan to go to the outside world to see, to go to more mortal cities, to see if this so-called humanity can be passed.”

Gu Changqing’s voice sounded faintly.

The little woman who was busy on the stove suddenly stiffened.

The old grievances are entangled, as if, because of the two words left, they have reawakened.

A moment later, the little woman continued to get busy, and under the candlelight, the beautiful face seemed to have two lines of tears sliding down.

One night without words.

Waking up early in the morning, Gu Changqing began to pack his bags.

The woman just sat there, quietly looking at the man in front of her.

From beginning to end, she didn’t hold it back, and she didn’t say a word.

Until Gu Changqing packed up his things and took a good look at the small home he had lived in for the past three years.

“What about you?”

He opened his mouth to ask Chang Nuan.

The latter just shook his head as he had done before, and said a little strongly: “Don’t worry about me.” ”

Sometimes, Gu Changqing really couldn’t understand what this woman was thinking.

Gu Changqing sat on the table and drank water for a long time, until the water was dry, the two of them did not say a word.

“Gone.”

Gu Changqing got up and left.

This little woman’s eyes finally shone with a trace of emotion, and she hurried to the outside of the house and called out to Gu Changqing.

“There are still a few cloths at home, all of which I have woven so hard, and it is strange to stay here for waste, so why don’t you go to the market with me and sell those cloths.”

The bazaar is bustling with people.

But there is an incomparable silence between two people who have been together under the same roof for three years.

Gu Changqing smoothly exchanged the cloth for a few copper coins.

When he came out, he saw Chang Xi staring at a hairpin on the jewelry stall in a daze

It was a very ordinary hairpin, cheap jewelry, not even much

But this little woman stared at the hairpin.

“Little brother, your maiden is so handsome, it’s better to buy this hairpin and give it to your maiden.”

Chang Xi seemed to be used to this title, and he couldn’t explain it.

Gu Changqing smiled and paid the copper money obtained from selling cloth.

He played with the hairpin in his hand, slowly inserted it into Changxi’s hair and said for no reason: “It’s so beautiful.” ”

At that moment, Chang Xi’s eyes were deeply moved.

She opened her mouth, but finally did not say what she wanted to say.

“Beginning with the village, then ending with the village, you and me, and parting there.”

Chang Xi whispered, the light in her eyes flickered, and she seemed to be teary-eyed.