It was like a long-lasting dream, with the golden sea of clouds, and only the white jade railings left in the dilapidated old ruins. There was a woman leaning on the railing and looking into the distance. Wherever she looked, it seemed that the entire world was in flames of war.
With her eyelashes trembling slightly, Wang Sizhi slowly opened her eyes and sat up, like an ignorant young elk. Before she woke up, she was violently tackled by someone. She subconsciously wanted to resist until she saw clearly the face that was close at hand. .
Guiliu forced a smile, but his eyes were extremely red and his voice was trembling, "You finally woke up."
Only then did Wang Sizhi notice that his eyes were bloodshot, his complexion was extremely poor, and his thick dark circles were frightening. She panicked a little, and her voice was slightly angry, "You don't want to die? Why don't you sleep?"
Guiliu didn't say anything, just clung to her tightly.
God knows how many days and nights he spent guarding the place from a handsome young man to this haggard look. The moment she blurted out her anger, Wang Sizhi regretted it. She was more distressed than angry. She was really distressed.
"How many days have you been guarding me?"
Guiliu still didn't speak.
Facing this clingy scoundrel, Wang Sizhi narrowed his eyes, pinched his earlobes with green fingers, and asked: "How many days have you been guarding me? Answer me!"
"Seven days." Guiliu said aggrievedly.
She let go of her hand, wrinkled her nose tightly, and bit her red lips, trying not to cry. Snowball suddenly jumped on the bed, making a soft meow, rubbing his owner's hand back and forth, and purring thickly in his throat.
Guiliu's voice was small and aggrieved, "It misses you too."
After a long time, Guiliu let go of her, tilted his head and looked at her, as if he had returned to his previous smiling and cynical look, and caught her off guard and bit her on the face.
Wang Sizhi didn't hide, wasn't angry, and didn't even wipe away the saliva that he disliked the most. He lightly kicked him and whispered: "If you still have enough thoughts to fool around, go to bed quickly."
Guiliu was a bit rogue, "If you don't want to sleep, please accompany me to watch the sunrise."
Wang Sizhi thought he was joking, moved over, gave him half of the bed, and said softly: "Stop making trouble, go to bed soon."
Guiliu sat cross-legged, still motionless, repeating those few words, "If you don't want to sleep, come watch the sunrise with me."
Wang Sizhi looked up at him in shock, "Are you serious?"
Guiliu repeated: "If you don't want to sleep, you can accompany me to watch the sunrise."
She took a deep breath and tried to persuade herself not to be angry. She clenched her hands tightly and dug her nails deeply into her palms. She patiently squinted her eyes and smiled and said, "Can you come here and sleep?"
Gui Liu began to mutter: "Sunrise, sunrise, I want to watch the sunrise."
Wang Sizhi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his whole temperament suddenly changed. Snowball, who was always acting coquettishly by her side, seemed to be frightened. He jumped out of bed and ran far away.
Guiliu was a little stunned and looked at her blankly.
Suddenly, a voice sounded outside the thatched cottage, "His Royal Highness."
Guiliu quickly went down to the ground, opened the door, and immediately walked in an old monk wearing cassocks, with smiling eyes and Cixi in his brows. Seeing that the woman had woken up, he nodded with satisfaction, breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and chanted the Buddha's name softly.
Gui Liu turned around and shouted, "Si Zhi, this is the old abbot of Mount Fanke, and he is also your savior."
Wang Sizhi quickly got down to the ground and bowed slightly. Just when he was about to express his gratitude to the savior, the old abbot suddenly became panicked and said quickly: "No, no, please don't be polite, donor."
Guiliu immediately said: "You did not hesitate to use the golden lotus and luck. There is no way you can repay your life-saving grace. Please be here to be worshiped by this junior!"
Wang Sizhi smiled and said nothing, folding her hands on her abdomen as if to bless her.
The next second, before Gui Liu bowed, the old abbot disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already reached the top of a mountain a hundred feet away from the thatched cottage. He sat slumped beside the Tianchi, breathing heavily, not out of exhaustion, but out of fear. If he wanted her to thank him, would he still need this immortal cultivation? If not, you will be punished by God!
In the thatched cottage, Guiliu was stunned, turned around and asked, "Where is the old abbot?"
Wang Sizhi smiled and shook his head, "I don't know."
Guiliu frowned. It wasn't like an illusion. Ever since Wang Sizhi woke up, he seemed to be different from before. He couldn't tell what was wrong, but he just felt something was wrong.
Wang Sizhi suddenly narrowed his eyes, not shying away from his cold temperament, and tilted his head to look at him, "Are you going to sleep or not?"
Guiliu was stunned. This was not the same as Wang Sizhi in his impression. He stepped in front of her and grabbed her chin. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "You are not Wang Sizhi, who are you?"
Wang Sizhi smiled and said nothing, licked her bright red lips, and after slapping his hand away, she slowly came closer and embedded her last pair of small silver teeth into his neck.
A burst of pain came, and Guiliu thought she was sucking his own blood. But when he came back to his senses, the pain disappeared. Wang Sizhi standing in front of him pursed his lips, and he still felt so gentle.
I haven't slept for several days. Could it be that I am hallucinating?
Guiliu was puzzled and remained silent. He stretched out his hand and touched the place where Wang Sizhi bit him. He found that there was no pain or itching, no feeling at all, and no bleeding.
Wang Sizhi curled her red lips, "Are you going to sleep or not?"
Guiliu thought for a while, "It's okay to sleep, you sleep with me."
"Okay." Wang Sizhi didn't hesitate. He quickly blushed and muttered in a low voice: "There was no time when I didn't sleep with you..."
Guiliu also felt that his request was too hasty, and immediately looked arrogant, "I regret it, I just want to watch the sunrise!"
Wang Sizhi stopped talking and turned around to sit by the bed. It suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere seemed to fall into an ice cave.
Guiliu knew that she was really angry, so he didn't dare to put on any airs. He quickly came to her side and carefully asked, "Are you angry?", but was ignored at all. He sat next to her and she moved away. Move everywhere, not giving him a chance to get close.
The man stopped talking. He stood up and took out a piece of soft armor with a damaged chest. He took out a box of dragon's gold whiskers. He sat hunched at the table and began to thread needlework with the help of a weak candlelight. His tired face, She could see his meticulousness.
Time passed bit by bit, and for a long, long time, he just mended his soft armor, motionless, and occasionally rubbed his eyes with difficulty, like an old woman who couldn't see clearly.
Looking at the stooped white-haired back, she was in a daze. It seemed to be a very similar scene. There was an elderly guy who abandoned the entire world of glory and wealth just to give to that white-haired but not old man. Woman sews a pair of embroidered shoes.
The only difference was that it was rainy and windy that night, which damaged many plantains in the courtyard. The woman put on the embroidered shoes and spun around a few times in front of his eyes, but holding the thread in his hand, he fell into a deep sleep and never woke up.
He doesn't remember,
But she remembered.
In a daze, it seemed as if there were gentle hands on his shoulders. Gui Liu struggled to open his eyes. It was not until Wang Sizhi took the initiative to sit on his lap that he woke up.
She put her little head against his chest and said in a gentle voice: "Do you still remember that time when you sewed a pair of embroidered shoes for me?"
Guiliu rubbed her little head and laughed dumbly, "Did you meet her in a dream?"
Wang Sizhi looked a little disappointed and hummed softly.
"Then, what else did you dream about?" Guiliu asked softly.
"I dreamed that it was raining heavily outside the house, and you sat under the lamp and sewed embroidered shoes for me. But you were too sleepy, so I put on the embroidered shoes to show you that you wouldn't wake up no matter how hard I called you."
Gui Liu smiled softly and said, "Then how many days did I sleep?"
Wang Sizhi thought for a while and said softly: "It's been many days."
"So I'm such a sleepyhead."
Guiliu hugged her tightly and spoke in a very low voice, like unspeakable love words, "But you are also a sleepy person. For a few moments, I almost thought you were going to sleep all the time and never care about me again. That day I I carried you on my back to climb the mountain, and I shouted at you not to sleep all the way, but you just didn’t listen to me, you are such a big sleepyhead.”
Wang Sizhi looked up at him and said calmly: "Why do you have to go see the sunrise? How about sleeping with me, and then go see it after you wake up."
Going around in circles was still the problem. Unexpectedly, Guiliu refused to give in and said with a smile: "No, I want to watch the sunrise, and you also want to go with me."
After a long silence, Wang Sizhi said softly: "Okay."
At the beginning of the ugly time, the stars and the moon have no light.
Wang Sizhi was wearing a fox fur coat, and Gui Liu held her hand with one hand and held a torch with the other, and the two began to climb to the top of the mountain.
There were many weeds and dead trees along the way, covered with ice and snow, and the trampling actually made a rustling sound that echoed for a long time in the silent night.
After finally being able to climb the steps, a heavy fog suddenly appeared, and a vast expanse of white appeared. The torches were wet, the stone steps were too slippery to step on, and the road was so dark that it was impossible to move forward at all.
Gui Liu hesitated, not because he was shrinking, but because of the thick fog and the strong wind on the mountain, in case Wang Sizhi got cold. So he proposed to return in the dark and put his heavy coat on her.
But she refused both.
She couldn't go to the top of Kunlun to watch the sunrise over the sea of clouds. She wanted to watch it here with him.
In a small Zen room in a corner, candlelight shines through. The old abbot smiled slightly and gently moved the Zen staff in his hand. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in Fanke Mountain, the fog was blown away, the weather was clear, and the stars were bright.
Suddenly, their eyes lit up and they saw what was written in the book: "The Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, and the sky is brightly lit to the south." The two of them continued to climb the stairs. The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the steeper the stone steps become. Some sections are almost steep and steep, with no space for your feet at all, making it easy to fall. But there are 5,000 steps. If you fall down, you may be shattered to pieces.
Therefore, Wang Sizhi did not dare to walk on the dangerous section of the road, and Guiliu did not let her go. He held her in his arms and used the excellent Qi-raising and Qinggong skills of a fourth-grade warrior to plunder her again and again.
When we finally reached the top, we didn’t see the legendary Tianchi with its purple lotuses swaying. Instead, we saw a pavilion with a plaque inscribed with the words “Sun View Pavilion”.
Next, the two of them sat in the pavilion and waited quietly for dawn.
At five o'clock in the morning, the first hint of fish belly white finally appeared on the horizon.
The sky was a little brighter, but the sun had not yet come out. At this time, I found that there was a mist under the Sun View Pavilion, and as far as the eye could see, there was a sea of rolling clouds.
When the first red light broke out, Gui Liu took her hand and left the pavilion to the edge of the cliff.
Wang Sizhi didn't understand, but in the blink of an eye, the red sun jumped straight up, as if burning through the billowing sea of clouds. The red light was so bright that it was hard to open your eyes.
The breeze between heaven and earth is blowing, and everything is silent.
It seems that there is only this magnificent and beautiful sunrise.
"Si's, Si's."
Guiliu thought to himself and bumped him lightly with his shoulder.
"Stop making trouble and watch the sunrise."
"Wang Sizhi."
For some reason, this sound struck her heart like a crisp sound, and she turned to look at him.
Then he took out an ice jade bracelet.
Guiliu lowered his head and said softly: "This bracelet is an ancestral inheritance of the Gui family. As a symbol of the queen, it was originally given to my mother by my father. That year when I was crowned, my mother gave it as a gift. I said that if I meet the woman I love in the future, I will give it to her."
"I have met many wonderful women over the years, but none of them gave me the idea of giving you a bracelet. After I met you unexpectedly during the Lantern Festival that year, I sealed the bracelet in a box and secretly swore that if this If I can’t be with you in my life, I will never take it out again.”
Guiliu finally summoned up the courage and looked up at her with intoxicating eyes, "Do you know why I asked you to wait where you were that day? Because you were standing in the dim light, so beautiful and moving. I don't think any time can be as beautiful as that moment. , so I ran back to the inn like crazy just to take out the bracelet and give it to you."
Guiliu's eyes suddenly turned red, "I really wanted to cry to death when I carried you to Mount Fanke that day. If I hadn't run back to the inn, would I have been able to protect you? Why did it have to be at that time? There were often fortune tellers when I was a kid. If they say I am a misfortune-ridden child, or that I will bring misfortune to the people around me, my mother will always cover my ears and not let me listen. But in the end, can I not know whether I am a child of calamity? Put you When I carried you to the mountain, I realized that you had died. At that moment, I almost lost my mind and went crazy. I almost fell off the cliff of ten thousand meters. The old abbot knocked me out. When I woke up You are saved. You ask me why I have to go see the sunrise, because I don’t want to delay it any longer. I’m afraid I won’t be able to make it in time. I’m really scared.”
Wang Sizhi's face was already covered with tears, and she looked at him blankly. Her red lips were bitten and turned scarlet red.
Guiliu raised his arm to wipe his tears and said with a happy smile: "Fortunately, it's not too late."
Wang Sizhi took the initiative to reach out and he put on the bracelet for her.
He spread out a hand forward with a gentle smile, "Would you like to sit in the world with me?"
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was shy and charming. She slowly stretched out her hand, covered his palm, and said softly: "Okay."
He made a promise in the reed field thousands of years ago, but later he betrayed her.
They met again after a thousand years. In this life, he was the prince and she was the princess.
One fate will last a thousand years.
It turns out that people who are destined to meet will eventually meet again.
