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five,

On the day Junrao died, it rained heavily.

Dressed in plain white, I held a green bamboo umbrella and hid behind the dense cornices.

From the time he asked the question to the time he closed his eyes, many people looked away during the whole process and couldn't bear to watch. I was the only one who opened my eyes wide and refused to let go of any detail related to him.

I know this is the last time I'll see him.

"Jun Rao, can you plead guilty? Do you..." He paused and then said, "I regretted it."

Jun Rao raised his head and looked at the audience. The light in his eyes gradually dimmed. Finally, he nodded and said, "I plead guilty, but I have no regrets."

Jin Ye's father, the emperor named Jin He, used Jun Rao's blood to wash away the royal shame. From then on, there was no idle talk inside or outside Chang'an.

He was chopped in half on the busiest street in Chang'an. The blood mixed with the rain flowed to my feet, staining my snow-white skirt red.

The maid next to me held my arm and cried very sadly. She said: "Princess, just cry. It will make you feel better if you cry."

I turned around and touched her head, then looked at the blood-stained skirt and smiled slightly and said, "Stop crying. Look, the sky is red."

"Princess, your eyes..."

The final world is filled with blood.

From then on, in the world of mortals, there was no longer that handsome young man who could have a good time with me over wine.

It was the best play in my life, and it led to two results. One was that Qu Yang was getting farther and farther away from me, and his expression was getting more and more melancholy. Second, Qu Yue said that because Qu Yang and I The relationship between the two was too depressing, and for the sake of his physical and mental health, they had to separate.

I had no objection at first, but Si Mingfei, who had just returned to his throne in heaven, said that this was the best way to start a dispute. If Princess Jinye did not take any advantage in the separation, then the two would turn against each other and become enemies in the court. The drama of life-and-death fights between halls can be staged smoothly.

In order to speed up the end of this drama, and to obtain the greatest rights and interests for Qu Yang as much as possible, I had no choice but to go to his house to negotiate with tears in my eyes, despite the risk of being bitten by Qu Yue.

The result of the negotiation was that not only did I not get half a dime advantage, but even several houses that originally belonged to Qu Yang were deceived by Qu Yue.

It made me very sad to succeed more than to succeed. When I thought about how I couldn't explain anything to Qu Yang, I became even more sad. That's why I walked out of Qu Yue's door. I couldn't help but shed tears of regret.

But I never thought that Jin Ye's brother Wu Wang Jinxie happened to see me. He thought that something had happened to me because of Qu Yue. In order to vent my anger, he united many courtiers to complain about him being rude to me.

Naturally, Qu Yue was not someone to be bullied, so he immediately united his followers to accuse Jinxie of wanting to rebel.

Since ancient times, when it comes to imperial power, whether it is brothers or biological fathers and sons, most people will show no mercy. At that time, the uncle Guo presided over the trial of the case and successfully implemented the long-planned plan, which was to kill King Jinxie of Wu. He used both soft and hard tactics to get Qu Yang to admit that he had participated in the rebellion, and then confessed that one of the accomplices was King Wu Jinxie.

I admit that I thought about changing this ending, but in the end, fate continued to move according to the fate book, without stopping at all.

I originally thought that Qu Yang would admit that it was because of coercion and inducement, but it wasn't until we were both imprisoned in the sky prison that he sighed quietly: "We don't want to live together, but we want to die together."

Although I like him, I absolutely cannot agree with such negative values.

The imperial edict came out soon. If there are no accidents, everyone should go to the West together.

But fortunately, the Holy One is more merciful today, so he allows us to complete an unfinished wish before the edict comes.

King Jing Jinyuan snorted and expressed disdain, Princess Baling said she should dress nicely, King Wu Jinxie said she would choose a geomantic treasure land for him and bury him in a good coffin, Qu Yang looked at me and said he wanted to die with me.

I tilted my head and thought about it, and decided to cook for him with my own hands.

He has always taken care of me since I married him, but I don't even remember his birthday. Now that he is about to die, I feel that I should be nicer to him.

But when I finally brought the pot of tonic soup that had used up the best ingredients in the world to him lovingly, he raised his eyebrows and looked at me, seeming to take it very happily: "I can die in this world." I am willing to be in your hands.”

I bet he thought I was going to murder my husband.

I was about to explain, but I heard a guard behind the door scream: "No, the princess is going to die in love with the consort!"

He drank the bowl of soup in one go, bleeding from all his orifices, and I was dumbfounded.

For the only time in my life, I wanted to be nice to him, but I almost cost him his life by mixing ingredients carelessly.

I stood dumbfounded with a bowl in my hand, and all the people in the prison burst into laughter. The atmosphere was as joyful as the Chinese New Year, and there was no sorrow of death at all. I was the only one who was embarrassed.

six,

In the freezing cold wind of February, three princes-in-law of Qi, Qu Yang, Xue Wanche, and Chai Lingwu, were beheaded in the street. Princess Jinye’s uncles, King Jing Jinyuan, Princess Jinye, King Wu Jinxie, and Princess Baling all committed suicide in Tianlao. In the early years, he had performed meritorious service to the court, so he was spared the death penalty and was demoted to a commoner.

"..."

So far, although the process is not at all poignant, I have finally completed what Siming said was the mission of cheating my father, brother, and husband.

After finally waiting for Taishang Laojun to finish reciting, the Jade Emperor happily touched his beard, looked at me kindly and asked: "Well, what little fairy are you here? You have done a good job in this matter, do you want any reward?" ?”

I raised my head excitedly, and was about to beg Your Majesty to demote me to a mortal so that I could reconnect with Qu Yang, when I heard Wu Quxing, who had just returned from a calamity, speak first: "Your Majesty, Willow Tree Immortal has been practicing hard for hundreds of years, and now he has finally succeeded." Zhengguo, and he has accomplished such great achievements with all his heart and responsibilities, precisely because he wants to stay with me for this life, and I also ask the emperor to do it."

I totally agree with the first half of the sentence, but the second half makes me feel like I was struck by lightning.

"you you……"

"What am I?" Seeing the Jade Emperor nodding his head without any objection, he walked towards me with the "Celestial Rules" in his hand: "It says on it, interracial love is prohibited, and there is no future for humans and monsters."

I clenched my fists and my eyes turned red: "I am an immortal."

"That's just right, I am also an immortal." After closing the "Heavenly Rules", Wu Quxing opened his red lips and smiled slightly, "What's more, Jin Ye in the mortal world still owes me a bridal chamber..."

Different appearance, but exactly the same expression and tone.

Something suddenly became clear in my mind. I hurriedly took out the tips that Si Ming had given me earlier and took a look. The front still showed the familiar fate patterns, but the back was clearly written.

The young man Qu Yang was bold and playful, and encouraged Princess Jin Ye to hunt with Monk Junrao, but they both returned to the west by accident. In order to rectify history and make up for the shortcomings, Wu Quxing and Siming Xingjun were sent down to earth together.

Wu Quxing is Qu Yang.

It was as shocking to me as if someone told me that Chang'e fell in love with Marshal Tianpeng.

I just stared at him blankly until the Jade Emperor fell asleep and the curiosity of the immortals was wiped out one by one. Then I calmed down and asked with some joy and some uncertainty: "Is it really a fake show?"

He flicked my head with a look of hatred on his face: "Those who come out to fool around will always have to pay back."

Being confused about the clock god is too harmful to people. Text/Yuan Zai

one

On April 18th, the willow tree was summoned, which was the day when the Great Yu Dynasty released its official rankings. The princes were taking a bath and changing clothes at night, and Yinshi was arrested and taken to the palace. It was a rare night when the wind was clear and the moon was bright. I leaned against the clock tower window to enjoy the cool air. The carriages and horses carrying the son to the palace passed by the bluestone official road in front of the bell tower, making a series of crisp sounds.

At the end of the fifth watch, Mr. Zhong yawned and dropped his bell, and the majestic bells resounded throughout the capital. A scholar in Tsing Yi raised the curtain, put his fist into his lips, coughed twice, and finally looked up at the bell tower. I was leaning on the edge of the building and forgot to dodge, when I saw the beautiful Danfeng with both smiling and angry eyes. The scholar smiled lightly and let go of the car curtain, but I held the edge of the building and felt my legs go weak. Just when I caught up with Yue Lao, who was playing around with red ropes and tying knots, riding a branch of peony under the moon, passing by in the air, I hurriedly called him: "You Do you recognize the young gentleman just now?"

Yue Lao smiled and said: "Is Feng Qingyi the new beauty? How many girls in the boudoir are tying mandarin duck plaques under the laurel tree to ask me for marriage."

He rolled his eyes and suddenly turned pale with shock, "Xiao Zhong, are you enlightened?"

I blushed tactfully: "I just think I'm kind." Yue Lao stepped forward with a worried look on his face: "You are a bell god of some years, and you are ordered to guard this bell tower. You can't leave even half a step away, to tell the time and protect you, and to ward off evil spirits. Don't worry about this." Those side thoughts, to avoid right and wrong.”

The old guy has been a fairy for a long time, and his words are quite accurate.

Right and wrong will come out three days after the palace is sealed. Xinke Sanjia climbs the bell tower and rings the bell to clarify the will, with the intention of clearing up the clean government and benefiting the world. According to the custom, the top three of Xinke should touch the body of the bell, pray for blessings and peace for the world and the country, and then strike it with their own hands. After the No. 2 picks were knocked out one after another, Feng Qingyi, who was dressed in an indigo official uniform, also stepped forward. The edge of the thin black gauze was decorated with a clear cat's eye, which made him even more beautiful and handsome.

At the critical moment, I became shy. As soon as Feng Qingyi's hand touched the red silk on the clock, I turned into a puff of green smoke and jumped off the building with a blushing face.

I squatted in front of a wonton stall for a full hour to get rid of the flushed face and brain fever. But suddenly I woke up, I actually escaped, I actually ran away from the bell tower against the order. If anyone were to read my book in front of the Jade Emperor, they would kill me!

While I was worried, I listened to the gossip of two guests at the table next to me. One of them said: "This year is a little strange. The top three in the new branch went to the bell tower to ring the bell to pray. Why did it only ring twice?"

The bell god has run away, can that bell still ring? Cursing in my stomach, my heart suddenly thumped, and I stood up in a hurry, only to see that group of people descending from the bell tower. Feng Qingyi walked at the end, with no sadness or joy on his face, but a little staggering in his steps. As soon as he stepped onto the green brick floor, the officer downstairs took off his hat and tassel and detained him.

Yue Lao appeared next to me with an unpredictable and profound expression: "The purpose of ringing the bell by the top three is to pray for blessings and peace for the country. If the bell does not ring, the emperor will think that there are disadvantages in the imperial examination, and even the gods can't stand it." You ran so easily, and you were tricked by your good new talent search."

two

I begged Yue Lao to help me guard the bell tower for one night so that I could explore Feng Qingyi in the prison. He finally agreed, but he repeatedly urged me to come back before ringing the Qiming Bell, lest the bell stop ringing again and cause other troubles.

The prison was relatively clean. Feng Qingyi sat leaning against the wall, resting his hands on his knees and looking up at the bright moon outside the window.

I only planned to take a look at him secretly, but he suddenly turned around and called out to me who was about to run away: "Girl?"

I turned around and patted the bamboo basket with a smile: "I came here to deliver prison food to my brother. I didn't want to take the wrong road. I'm sorry." After saying that, I looked at the sky outside and had no choice but to continue lying. , "I couldn't come to work during the day, so I had to give the prison boss money, hehe."

He seemed to easily believe my excuse and smiled lightly: "After you deliver the meal to your brother, can you come over and chat with me? I haven't chatted with him for a long time."

I should have taken the opportunity to sneak back to the clock tower, but instead I went out and pretended to be walking around and then came back under mysterious circumstances. He even passed by the sleeping prison head and handed a bowl of hot rice porridge from the stove to Feng Qingyi. His face turned slightly red and he said, "It's a little overcooked. Drink it to warm yourself up."

He took the bowl of porridge and smiled: "As soon as I saw the girl, I felt friendly." He started with a whimsical beginning, but instead of continuing, he changed the topic, "Why did the girl's brother come in? "

I thought about it and made up a story from a play for him: "My brother had a beautiful sister-in-law who had never married before, but she was spotted by Huang Yuanwai's godson and she married her by force. My brother was very angry. I broke the legs of Huang Yuanwai's godson, but I was involved in an unsolved case, demanding my brother's life. My father was so angry that I sold all my family property to save my brother's life, but I still had to go to jail. I had to work during the day and deliver food to my brother at night.”

I was worried that the story was too cliché, but Feng Qingyi believed it completely. He showed a sad smile: "I don't think the government has become so rotten and treats the people like grass. Where is the justice! Where is the justice!"

He looked at me, his eyes full of sorrow: "I studied hard for ten years in a cold window, originally with the intention that one day I could rectify the officialdom, clean up the government, and apply what I have learned throughout my life to the people of the world. But now... now... Could it be that heaven cannot tolerate a clear world?" He said he was so excited that he was about to throw the bowl with his hand.

I was thinking that I would put this bowl back on the cell stove, so I quickly reached out to grab it. When their hands touched his cold fingers, both of them were stunned. The bowl fell on the straw. I quickly looked down and breathed a sigh of relief when I found that it was not broken. However, when I looked up, I saw Feng Qingyi holding my fingertips with a dazed look on his face: "I wasn't lying when I said I looked at the girl as being friendly."

My words were a little stuttered: "Three days ago, on the night when the palace was sealed, I was on the bell tower, and I had a chance meeting with you."

three

For a month, I visited "brother" in prison every night and talked with Feng Qingyi to relieve his boredom. He is knowledgeable and entertaining. I was afraid that he would feel depressed in prison, so I searched for some wild travel notes and brought them to him. He had read most of them and flipped through them to relieve his depression. When I came in the evening, he would pick out interesting passages and tell them to me.

That day he mentioned a small insect called a green clam, which would always fly to the same place after separating mother and child. Smear the blood of mother and child of green clams on copper coins. When you spend the mother's money or the child's money on shopping, the copper coins will fly back and the reincarnation will be endless.

When he saw that I was listening attentively, he smiled and said, "This statement actually shows that everything in the world has feelings, and there is something surprising about it, but you don't have to believe it all."

"It's not that unusual." I was a little unconvinced. "In the early years, the Queen Mother had a pair of wonderful things in her dressing box. They were a clock and a drum. No matter how far they were held, they would be knocked out when one was struck. When it sounds, isn’t it considered magical?”

He burst into laughter, stretched out his long fingers and flicked my forehead: "Do you also know clearly about the Queen Mother?"

Of course I know that in the early years there was a severe drought, wars broke out, and monsters were rampant. The emperor set up an altar, observed fasts, and asked for mercy from heaven. The Queen Mother then gave a pair of bells and drums to the capital to guard the Central Plains and ward off evil spirits. So the capital city built a first floor for worship at the north and south corners along a bluestone official road. The Qin'an Tower at the north end was the bell tower where I stayed. There is also a Zhen'an Tower in the south, housing the giant drum. It is a pity that as early as a hundred years ago, thunder fell from the sky and burned the Zhen'an Building to the ground. At that time, I was obsessed with cultivating, and I didn't know much about the reason. I only vaguely knew that the little immortal guarding the drum violated the rules of heaven. After all, he came from the same sect, so he felt a little bit sad in his heart, so he restrained himself more and more, not daring to step out of the way. If it weren't for Feng Qingyi... As soon as my mind changed, I felt Feng Qingyi's knuckles touching my hair vaguely, but his eyes were like a spark that was ignited in vain, burning me instantly. I jumped up and was so panicked that I almost knocked over the bamboo basket. I just packed up my things in a hurry, said I'll see you again tomorrow, and ran away.

When I told Yue Lao, who was so embarrassed and happy, he rolled his eyes and said, "Don't waste your time. I have all the marriage books in my hand, not the two of you."

I ignored that and leaned against the window: "I want to rescue him."

Yue Lao came to me in a panic: "I'm just going to visit the prison every night for a month, but I still plan to fish him out. You are just a little fairy, and you can't even sneak in and pick the lock with a bunch of people." .Even if you can rescue him, he is still guilty, how can you still take him around the world?"

What Yue Lao said was true. When I was struggling, I heard the sound of gongs coming from the blue brick official road below the bell tower: "The King of Qin has moved his carriage for a thousand years, and he has been avoided in all directions."

I slapped my head suddenly, how could I forget that girl. Princess Princess Yue, the daughter of King Qin, is the niece of the current emperor and an old acquaintance of mine.

She was only six years old that year. She and her servant went to the market to play, and they got naughty and climbed up to the bell tower. The ladder in the bell tower was so high and steep that the little girl had the courage to go up but not the courage to go down, so she cried in the tower for half the night. It wasn't until I woke up after a full night's sleep that she cried so much that my brain hurt, so I had no choice but to show up and hug her. Moreover, I have been told many times that my sister is a god and cannot tell others her whereabouts. Since then, the little girl has come to play with me every once in a while. Because the years are hard for me, I often go out to chat with her. We didn't interact often after she got married. I only heard that her consort died a year after she got married, and now she lives as a widow in the palace, which is quite pitiful.

Visiting the princess's boudoir at night, we haven't talked to her for a long time, but we are very affectionate. After finding out the purpose of her visit, the girl smiled slightly: "I have a way to save him, but I'm afraid the fairy sister won't let him go."

My heart skipped a beat and I emphasized: "We have to rescue him completely!"

She gasped: "Where are you thinking? I made a fuss about my father saying that I wanted to marry that Feng Qingyi. On the day of the wedding, I went to the bell tower to ring the bell in front of all the emperor's officials. That's all. You said that Feng Qingyi is handsome, I It’s not a loss, as long as my sister doesn’t feel bad about herself.”

I pinched my palms and forced a smile: "This is a good idea. I don't have that kind of relationship with him."

Four

Now that he has made such a decision, he should not see Feng Qingyi again. But thinking that things should have a beginning and an end, I appeared in prison again. He seemed very happy and smiled when he saw me standing in front of the prison bars: "Miss Zhong, are you here? I was afraid that the day before yesterday would be the same and you wouldn't want to see me again."

I was a little listless and could only talk to him. He also told me that his former classmates and friends, together with his mentor who was an official in Beijing, jointly submitted a letter to the Holy Spirit to prove that Feng Qingyi's character was innocent. I understand that Princess Yue must have asked someone to do something, otherwise these people would have appeared long ago. Princess Yue kept her word and saved not only Feng Qingyi, but also his original bright future.

I was lost in thought when I realized that Feng Qingyi had been looking at me for a long time. He touched the railing and his fingertips slightly brushed my fingertips: "Miss Zhong, if I go out, will you marry me?"

He was imprisoned in the cell for a month, and his already thin body became even thinner. The hair that was tied up in a high bun when she climbed the stairs now hangs down and spreads over her shoulders, but her pair of red phoenixes reflect her sincerity. He whispered: "I am sincere. Before, my future was uncertain, so I did not dare to propose marriage. From now on, I will take care of you, and I will serve your brother together with you."

In a daze, it seemed that someone had said this to me: "I sincerely hope that you can understand one day."

Being stared at by those eyes, I felt a sense of trance that I didn't know where this life was, and I felt that my heart was slowly filled with sourness and pain. I would agree to whatever the person in front of me asked me to do, and I would be happy to have him by my side. Yue Lao said that marriage also depends on cause and effect. I must have owed him at some time. Tears rolled down her eyelashes, but a vague word "good" came out of her mouth.

Joy filled his face, he took my hand in his and placed a gentle kiss on the heart.

Not long ago, the emperor issued a decree and reopened the Golden Palace to nominate the top three for the palace examination. He casually named the Qin'an Bell Tower as the subject. Feng Qingyi unfolded his scrolls and studied ink in the Golden Palace, and wrote in the court. He used a short poem as a wedge and talked about the peace of the world. He had the demeanor of a celebrity who climbed high to cook wine.

At that time, the No. 1 scholar showed some timidity, and the No. 2 scholar was holding his pen tremblingly. His diction was unclear and his pen and ink were difficult to round, but he actually caught a person who had cheated on the scientific examination. With a stroke of his pen, the emperor sent the number two to prison, demoted the number one scholar to second place, and named Feng Qingyi as number one. And in the Golden Palace, Jinkou Yuyan gave Princess Yue to Feng Qingyi as his wife.

The emperor had no daughters, so he had loved Princess Yue ever since. Although Princess Yue is a widow, she is already young and beautiful. This marriage is indeed a profound favor from the royal family. Feng Qingyi was kneeling in the hall. He raised his head suddenly when he heard the words, but the eunuch beside him quietly grabbed the sleeve of his robe and gently swiped something at the bottom of his sleeve.

It was a casual travel journal I brought to him when I visited the prison. We have discussed all kinds of interesting stories together under the moonlight. There was also a small bell on the green leather cover of my funny painting. Feng Qingyi's eyes flashed with joy, and he leaned down to thank the emperor for his kindness and agreed to the marriage.

I have already given this book to Princess Yue. Although I can't believe that he loves me so much, if he really wants to disobey the order and go to that prison again, it will be a complete waste of my efforts.

five

When the royal wedding announcements were posted all over the capital, I stayed in Qin'an Tower and thought about it all day long. Yue Lao was worried and often came to talk to me: "Although I was afraid that you would get stuck with that kid, looking at the situation now, it would be better to keep getting stuck with that kid. You have always had an out-of-the-box mentality, and now you are not. How come you figured it out, just let it go."

I fell on my back and laughed out loud: "Yue Lao, Yue Lao, it's so unhappy to be a god. Let's talk about you, who has been holding the red thread for so many years, how could you ever marry yourself a beautiful girl?"

Yue Lao's beard curled up, and he was so angry that he rode on the red flower and drove away. I smiled and felt tears in the corners of my eyes, a sourness clogged my heart, and I just burst into tears.

Yue Lao was right, I was not originally such a coward. That day Feng Qingyi held my hand and said he wanted to marry me, and I was moved. Although I felt that this was a bit of a burning bridge, I still went to see Princess Yue and shamelessly wanted to ask her if she could rescue Feng Qingyi and give him to me.

Princess Yue raised her lips at me behind the bead curtain: "Sister has been a fairy for a long time, and she is naive in dealing with things. Do you think those who testify for him really just appeared out of thin air?"

I knew I was in the wrong, but I couldn't bear to let Feng Qingyi down, so I said, "I just assume that you don't like him, and it doesn't matter whether you marry him or not."

Princess Yue turned her face sideways, her expression inexplicably sad, and after a while she said: "Who said I don't like it?"

It was then that I realized that Feng Qingyi looked very much like Princess Xiyue’s deceased princess. From the beginning, she had no intention of letting go. When Feng Qingyi came to Beijing to take the exam, the palace had already proposed marriage, but unfortunately Feng Qingyi rejected her. At that time, all he cared about was the common people of the country. As a man of the royal family, his official career was basically hopeless. The princess said, you are an immortal, immortal, how can you accompany him day and night?

This is the reason. With a pale face, I took out the travel booklet from my arms: "If he wants to resist the marriage, show him this."

Since it is Li Daitaojiang, he must do it beautifully.

According to the folk custom of Dayu, newlyweds are not allowed to meet each other before getting married, but there is also a rule to say a few thoughtful words through a paper window on the eve of the wedding. The princess came upstairs to invite me, and I held on to the edge of the building: "You pretend that your throat hurts, your heart hurts, you hurt here and there, just fool it away. As long as you enter the bridal chamber, you will be yours and you can't run away."

The princess smiled and said: "You are open-minded, but I am afraid of causing trouble. Besides, you don't want to see him for the last time."

I finally got over it. I sat down on the couch by the window and watched the shadows reflected on the paper window becoming clearer and clearer, and my heart seemed to jump out of my throat. He raised his hand and touched the window lattice, as if he wanted to push it away, but he held it back after all. A familiar Qingyue voice sounded: "Miss Zhong..." After a pause, he called again, "Princess Princess?"

My eyes were sore and I responded in a low voice, "It's me."

There was a soft sound in the sky, and it seemed like it was going to rain. He didn't seem to notice it, and touched my outline on the window paper with his fingertips: "It's really you. If I had known it was you, I wouldn't have refused. If I had known it was you, even if I had been trapped for the rest of my life, What's the harm in being a stay-at-home county horse by your side?"

His tone was so strange. He was clearly speaking sentimental words, but there was a little desolation and a little self-mockery. I was a little uneasy: "I hid it from you first, don't blame me."

"I don't blame you." He smiled again, "It's just me who is confused. Apart from Princess Yue, which girl in the capital would climb the bell tower to admire the moon on a moonlit night, and which girl could go in and out of prison and pretend to be in a deserted land, and which girl What girl can sweep me into the cloud of suspicion of cheating in scientific examinations and hold my fate in her hands just by opening her mouth."

Thunder struck from the sky and heavy rain poured down. I exclaimed, “I didn’t!”

I was panicking and confused, and wanted to push open the window, but he held the bolt on the other side, and his voice was cold and silent: "It's better not to meet each other. If we meet, I will be confused, and you will be confused too."

The window latch popped open, and the magical hand hurriedly pushed the window open. Feng Qingyi stood in the rain curtain in the distance, her clothes were soaked, her hair was messy, and her thin body became more and more haggard. A pair of red phoenix eyes looked at me, as if they contained a thousand words, including surprise, suspicion, resentment, and longing. Finally, he suppressed all these emotions and turned around and left the palace.

I caught up with him on the street corner, threw myself at his waist and hugged him tightly: "I have never harmed you, I like you so much."

His body stiffened, and after a while he turned around and hugged me tightly. His voice was sad: "I just want to know, are those soft words of comfort true? Are those moments of laughter and laughter true? Are you framing me just to get me?"

His long hair felt cold against my face. I suddenly realized that I was not "I", but "Princess Yue". I couldn't say a word for a while, and tears fell down for a while: "Don't hate me."

He let go of his hand and stumbled back two steps: "Go back, I will marry you."

six

"Sister Fairy, don't blame me." Princess Yue's voice was light and soft, "If you didn't come to beg me that day, I would have to rescue him. It was me who caused him to go in. He didn't ring the bell that day. , it’s not a big deal at all, I was the one who asked someone to make use of the topic and hand it over to the Holy One in front of the Holy One.”

I smiled bitterly: "The Dongchuang incident happened, what's the point of calling me here?"

Princess Yue stood upright holding a scarlet paper umbrella. Thousands of water drops slid down from the edge of the umbrella, falling to the ground and disappearing quietly: "He has feelings for you. If we talk about it tonight, he will definitely get married tomorrow." She paused. After a pause, "I must marry him."

That night, I wandered around in the rain on the streets of the capital. In the misty rain, I vaguely saw a thin young man standing in front of the building, waiting in the rain. I don’t know which girl is so lucky. Just as I was thinking about it, I heard his thin voice disappear in the rain: "You asked me to come, so I came. Are you willing to come down to see me?"

There was a chuckle from upstairs: "I just said it casually, why do you take it seriously? Go back quickly, don't miss the update."

He smiled: "Since you still don't understand what I mean, it doesn't matter if I wait a little longer."

Which girl from this family treats other people's infatuation as a donkey's liver and lungs? I raised my head and looked upstairs, but I was startled. What suddenly caught my eye was my own face. I trembled and looked at the waiting young master through the vast rain, until the facial features became clear - Feng Qingyi.

There was a sudden panic in his heart, but there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and heavy purple lightning fell from the sky, making Feng Qingyi stagger. I looked impatient upstairs: "Why are you so stubborn? Go back quickly!"

His face was pale and his hair was messy, but he raised his head and smiled: "Since you care about me, maybe you can understand my feelings for you if you wait a little longer."

Thunderballs rolled in the sky, and huge thunder roared overhead, as if it was about to strike down. The other me said with a pale face: "This is a punishment from heaven, let's go quickly——"

Before he finished speaking, the thunder struck down unstoppably. I screamed desperately, but I couldn't make a sound, and I couldn't get closer. I could only watch Feng Qingyi reveal a faint smile.

Thunder rumbled until everything turned white, and his own weak voice sounded in the void: "I still don't understand why he did it for me..."

I could faintly hear Yue Lao's voice: "You haven't awakened your emotions yet. It's useless to think too much. On the contrary, you will ruin your practice and fall into the devil's path. It's better to drink this water from the River of Forgetfulness. When it's time to remember, it will sound."

I just wanted to shout no, but I felt a pain in my head and couldn't realize anything. It wasn't until the eastern sky turned pale and Yue Lao picked me up from the street that I realized that I had fainted in front of the former site of Zhen'an Building. Yue Lao was furious: "Why don't you go back quickly! It's going to be the fifth watch soon."

If you missed the update, it would be a big deal for Heaven to find out. I hurried back to Qin'an Tower, but I couldn't help but feel a headache and soft feet after being rained all night. When I rushed back to Qin'an Tower, the bellman carrying a red silk ring and striking the bell was staring at the dumb clock in a daze. Yue Lao hid his figure and kicked my clock, and then it made a sound. Zhong Fu woke up from a dream and thought he was in a daze. He made four more strokes and went back to catch up on his sleep.

Yue Lao breathed out: "It's a little late. If you are lucky, you may not be discovered."

It had been raining all night, and a layer of early morning mist had risen outside. Looking south along the blue brick official road, I could see the phantom of Zhen'an Tower in the past through the mist. I felt my heart suddenly empty, but I had already asked the question: "Yue Lao, do you still remember how Zhen'an Tower burned down?" It must be a natural punishment for a good Drum Tower to be burned like that by a thunderstorm. Yue Lao once said that marriage matters also depend on cause and effect. In the past, I only knew that the little fairy guarding the Drum Tower was punished for leaving his post without permission, but I never found out why. It turns out...

Yue Lao didn't answer, so I looked up at him and unexpectedly caught his eyes that seemed to be pitiful. He immediately changed the topic: "Feng Qingyi is getting married tonight, are you really willing to do it?" Yue Lao said that in his marriage book, Feng Qingyi and Princess Yue had no fate, and if they did get married, they could only be one person. To a resentful spouse. But I understand in my heart that everyone has their own fate. Even if they have connections in the past life, they are different in this life. If I can't live without this bell tower, I won't be able to be with Feng Qingyi, so it's better to let go now.

Dayu's rule is to marry at night, and the entire official road in front of the bell tower is brightly lit. Feng Qingyi finally kept his promise and showed up at the wedding, riding a tall horse on the Qingjie Official Road, with a beaming red sedan behind him. I know that sitting there is the charming Princess Yue, who is about to become the person who will spend the rest of her life with Feng Qingyi.

Xingyi stopped in front of Qin'an Tower, Princess Yue stepped out of the carriage wearing Xiapei. He walked over and held her finger with a little freeness and a little willingness. As she walked up the stairs, Princess Yue staggered slightly because she could not see the road clearly due to her hijab. Feng Qingyi reached out to steady her.

Princess Yue's calculation was right, even if she had overwhelming hatred, it could not be compared to the gentleness of raising eyebrows.

The newlyweds stood in front of the clock. Feng Qingyi picked up the red silk hammer and started to ring the bell. I hid in the body of the clock and kept cheering myself up, but I had to live up to my expectations so that no one could help but show up and cause more trouble.

I calculated well, but suddenly a series of purple thunder struck in the night sky, causing a series of sparks on the ground. I felt a sharp pain in my heart, and unconsciously fell out of the clock and emerged.

seven

Feng Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then rushed towards me and held me in his arms, with a confused look on his face: "How could it be you?"

Princess Yue held the hijab in her hand with a pale face, and then said: "Why didn't you keep your promise?" Another string of purple thunder struck down, and the night sky that was clear and cloudless suddenly became dense with dark clouds and darkened with crows. . The people attending the ceremony all fled away. I suppressed the pain in my heart and tried my best to push Feng Qingyi's hand: "Quickly leave, this is heaven's punishment!"

Come to think of it, my superiors still found out about my absence from duty.

The drought thunder was originally meant to strike me, but maybe it was thinking about not harming mortal life, so it restrained itself just now. But Feng Qingyi just hugged me and didn't let go. A lightning strike struck his palm. I don't know whether it was because of pain or panic. He hugged me tighter and tighter, and shouted loudly: "What on earth is going on?"

Seeing that he was still hugging him tightly, I finally made up my mind. I raised my head and endured the pain with a smile: "I'm just the little fairy in the building who protects this bell. It was my fault at first. I sneaked out and hurt you. If you can't ring the bell and ruin your future, I should give you one in return. Go back and marry your Princess Yue, and never come to this bell tower again."

I tried my best to send Feng Qingyi and the princess out of the bell tower. Feng Qingyi fell on the blue stone official road, got up and staggered a few steps, then rushed in to save me, but he hit an invisible barrier and couldn't enter the bell tower.

Yue Lao arrived on a peony flower, but he only circled around Qin'an Tower and couldn't get even closer. Feng Qingyi was holding on to the invisible barrier, his eyes were sad, and he seemed to be shouting something, but I couldn't hear it clearly. I stroked my forehead and called Yuelao: "Get him away from me. Children can't bear to watch bloody scenes."

This heavenly punishment is not just for fun. The Zhen'an Building that used to be so good in the past was burned to the ground, but today I can't leave it alone.

Thunder struck the bluestone steps outside the building, sending out a string of sparks. The people seeing off the bride had already scattered and fled, and even the bride didn’t know where she was. Only Feng Qingyi, who was always quiet and leisurely, was left, calling me hoarsely outside the building. This situation is really heartbreaking.

I smiled at him with tears in my eyes, and felt a pain shooting up my spine. I fell straight to the ground, my eyes were dim, and I only felt pain, a pain that penetrated my bones. Before he could recover, he saw purple thunder rolling down one after another outside. I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and couldn't help but curse in my mind, you are treating me like a vixen.

The pain I imagined didn't stop, and I didn't know when I was held in someone's arms. Looking up, he was seeing Feng Qingyi holding me. His consistent neat buns spread out, and long diverted his shoulders. I don't know why he shook his fingers, and before he touched the corner of my mouth, he already looked up at the sky: "The wrong one is me, it is me who is wrong in more than a hundred years ago. I. I provoked her, just come to me. "

Silly brother. I was dizzy in my mind, but I couldn't help but feel relieved, and it was him.

eight

"It seems that the Lei of the hundred years ago didn't split you." Yue Lao suddenly twisted his beard and laughed. It was a gloomy sky, and the thunder lived. I exhaled, but saw the peony flowers held in the old man's hand in the red light. When I boarded it, I realized that I tried to hold my body: "Yue Lao, is your dream of dreaming? I?!"

Like a dream, it is Yue Lao's masterpiece. It creates a suitable illusion for men and women and women. It is only a big dream to wake up with each other. However, I did not expect that this dream can also play dead. I was about to stand up to get angry, but I saw the moonlight flashing, shining on a red rope on my ankle, and when I looked at it, the other end was tied to Feng Qingyi's wrist.

I sighed: "You understand me for the old or not, but is the red rope be tied to it? The two of us are destined to have no points.

Feng Qingyi on the side tightened my waist: "That's why you don't remember, this red rope was tied to two hundred years ago."

In this way, I seem to be a bit impressed. In the early years, a few idle fairy visited here, I had to bet on how long the youths from Zhen'an Building to Qin'an Tower, unfortunately there was no tool in each other. At that time, it seemed that it was Yue Lao, and I took out something with interest, saying that I would come and me. Think about it now, isn't he the red rope?

This surprise was really shocked. I stunned Yue Lao: "You're ..."

Yue Lao made a gesture of knotting, and still smiled: "The end of the rope is tied to your clock, and the one is tied to Xiao Feng's drum frame. , I have to be responsible for the end. I have tied the red rope only ten years later, and there was a tea party for the preparation of the idle fairy. Lazy, the love sinus is too late, people confess to you, you return to Qin'an Tower if you order the appointment of the Zhonglou. In order to see you, Xiao Zi was punished. When you derogate and die, you do n’t drink forgotten Sichuan water, so you have kept some previous memories. Now you encounter him again, and you finally make a trick. You owe him such a big deal of debt, it ’s not always bad.”

Feng Qingyi was going to hold my hand, but I hid, and my throat dumbly: "I lied to you and hurt you again. Don't you blame me?"

His good -looking Dan Feng's eyes gathered unspeakable sadness: "I forgot to the past, who we don't even care about?"

He said that it was sad to say this. I reached out and wanted to pat his shoulder, but I shrink back again: "I'm sorry for me, you are not because of me." My throat suddenly blocked, and I talked hard. "It's just that we look like this. In the end, we don't have a good end. Instead of being sad in the future, it is better to shoot two scattered now."

I know that the wise sword that can cut the red rope hidden in Yue Lao's pockets, and she couldn't help crying while she chopped her hands. Rao was so chic on his mouth, but he was still reluctant.