Chapter 938: The cool breeze and the king together, the orchid and snow are dyed, the moon is falling, and the flowers are falling

Style: Fantasy Author: Blood-clothed MarquisWords: 3200Update Time: 24/01/12 21:05:54
The black scarf covering Gongyu Changqing's face was gently blown by the wind, his brows moved slightly, and the gentle sunshine shone on his face, he said: "No need, we will never see each other again in the future, you-- Take care of yourself!"

Princess Xiyao didn't think much about it, she just thought he was a warrior who didn't want to be named. She couldn't help but move the hand around his waist upwards, hugged him with both hands, and reluctantly pressed her face against his back again, and burst into tears. Falling, she whispered: "Thank you!"

Di Meng stepped forward to help. The weak Jiang Yi got off the horse and looked up at the man in black in the wind. Her eyes were filled with tears and she was reluctant to leave.

The sun shone down from the top of her benefactor's head, making her unable to see his face clearly. At this moment, the wind blew away the black scarf that Gongyu Changqing had wrapped on his forehead, and his white hair flew in the wind, and the dazzling sunlight also It faded slightly, and finally he saw clearly the face covered with a black scarf.

Even though the other person was covered with a black scarf, Jiang Yi still recognized him through those gentle eyes.

Jiang Yi's heart felt as if she had been hit hard. She finally remembered why the scent of snow lotus was so familiar.

At this moment, Jiang Yi already knew that the person who saved them was Gongyu Changqing, and Gongyu Changqing had also seen the change in Jiang Yi's eyes. Everything, his heart skipped a beat, she knew who I was.

The black horse mount seemed to have sensed the crisis and took two steps back uneasily. The reins held by Gongyu Changqing seemed to be covered with barbs, stinging his hands.

He thought that even if Princess Xi Yao recognized him, even if they wanted to take revenge here and kill him, he would never resist at this moment and would definitely pay back what he owed them.



At that moment, Gongyu Changqing was troubled by inner demons and could not get rid of his inner debt, so he planned to repay it with his life.

Unexpectedly, Princess Xi Yao did not reveal his identity on the spot. Instead, she stumbled forward, grabbed his right hand holding the reins with both hands, looked up at him tenderly, and then took his hand, just as he was stunned. At this moment, she bit him hard on the wrist, her eyes were stern and filled with tears.

Since Princess Xi Yao had her back turned to the soldiers behind her, the soldiers behind her did not see clearly what the princess was doing to that person.

Gong Yu Changqing was looking at Jiang Yi at this moment, as if he saw everything through her fierce and resentful eyes. She hated him, but he wanted to save her. After all, he owed her.

There was no trace of pain or panic on Gongyu Changqing's face. At this moment, the stinging pain on his wrist seemed to alleviate the guilt in his heart, and his uneasy heart seemed to gain a little peace.

He raised his left hand. The hand playing the piano was as beautiful as jade, with clear joints, white and slender. His eyes were full of pity and mercy, and his fingers gently brushed her forehead, and smoothed Jiang Yi's messy forehead.

After doing what he couldn't do that day, bright red blood oozed from the wrist of his right hand and splashed on the grass drop by drop.

The weak Jiang Yi seemed to have tried all his strength to bite her, but at this moment, when their eyes met, and when he gently brushed her hair with his hand, the warmth in his eyes was like sunshine, washing her. The hurt and hatred inside.

She drank this man's blood, but he treated her gently. At that moment, Jiang Yi seemed to see this man's wounded heart through those gentle eyes. There was nothing he could do, he was already scarred. Tired.

Whose fault is it in all this?

Facing the enemy's constant provocations, their country, Xi Yao, could only become stronger, and one day, she confidently led her army of Gu masters to attack the enemy. She won battle after battle and became a brave and good warrior. , the feared Princess Xiyao.

After that, Xiyao became stronger and stronger under her leadership, and had the opportunity to stand out. If it weren't for the appearance of the man in front of them, they would now be standing on the land of South Vietnam, drinking celebratory wine, and creating a grand and prosperous age for Xiyao. .

The desolate cold wind blows in Jiang Yi's heart, but without the help of the man in front of them, they may not be able to return to Xiyao in their lifetime, or they may have to die in a foreign land, become prisoners of that class, and become slaves of the subjugated country.

Whose fault is this? Is it her? Or Gong Yu Changqing? From their respective standpoints, they all seem to be right. They all have sad hearts and want to protect everything they think in their hearts, so they have become another kind of evil.

The hatred in Princess Xiyao's heart was extinguished bit by bit by the blood, and the teeth she bit down lost all strength. Finally, she let go. The blood and sadness in her heart made her lose the courage to kill him. In the end, she took Xiyao with her. The remaining soldiers returned to their hometowns.

And Gongyu Changqing also returned to Tianyin Huanmiao Gate with a feeling of loss and desolation. From then on, he closed the door and saw no guests, but often sat in front of the stone table. The headband, watching the shadow slowly move over time, watching the leaves falling, the collapse of faith, made him seem like a hollow man who has lost his heart.

After listening to Princess Xi Yao's story, Li Qing sighed deeply and was speechless for a long time.

He is Gongyu Changqing's good friend and the one who knows him best. He knows how painful it must have been for Gongyu Changqing to lose him after the South Vietnam War, but as a good friend, he was not with them at the time. around.

He thought to himself that if he had been by Chang Qing's side at that time, maybe Chang Qing would not have died.

Qi Songhui looked at Princess Xiyao and said in confusion: "So you didn't poison Gongyu Changqing at that time? You just bit his wrist?"

Princess Xiyao looked down at the wine bowl in her hand. The white wine soup trembled slightly in her hand. No one could see the ups and downs in her heart. She said silently: "Yes, I did not poison Gongyu Changqing." .”

Qi Ranhun expressed confusion: "If you didn't cast the withered autumn Gu, then who did it?"

Qi Songhui said: "Perhaps Gongyu Changqing did not die from poison, but from his own inner demons. After that battle, since his faith in his heart has been shaken, he has no confidence in what he has been doing." It will be difficult to get rid of the inner demons if he casts doubt on the strong and the weak. Or maybe the souls of the dead people of Xi Yao who he killed often appear in his dreams, causing their wronged souls to demand their lives, and ultimately die without any illness. "

Suddenly, the Western Medicine Princess said: "No, he did die of being poisoned by the dead autumn poison!"

"What?"

At this moment, Li Qing and others were surprised. After listening to the story told by the princess, they were already inclined to believe that Gongyu Changqing died because of the inner demons. Unexpectedly, Princess Xi Yao suddenly said so.

Li Qing was startled and said hurriedly: "Princess, how are you sure that Chang Qing died from the dead autumn Gu?"

Qi Songhui also looked at Jiang Yi in confusion, his eyes full of suspicion.

However, Princess Xiyao did not immediately answer their questions. Instead, she raised the wine bowl in her hand and drank the bitter wine in response to the pain in her heart.

She drank the wine in a gulp and reached out to wipe the drink from the corner of her mouth.

Qi Ranhun looked at the sadness in Princess Xi Yao's eyes at this moment, and seemed to have thought of something. He couldn't help but trembled, reached out and closed the fan in his hand, frowned and asked: "Did you go to Tianyin Huanmiao Gate later?"

As soon as these words came out, both Li Qing and Qi Songhui were shocked.

Li Qing thought to herself, could it be that she regretted letting Chang Qing go, so she later went to Tianyin Huanmiao Gate to wait for an opportunity to take revenge? When he thought of this, a hint of hatred rose in his eyes.

Princess Xiyao raised her eyes, looked at the jumping fire in front of her, and said slowly: "Half a year later, South Vietnam invaded Xiyao many times, and Xiyao also actively launched self-rescue. South Vietnam finally gave up its plan to engulf Xiyao. We I have some time to breathe. I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt like I was going to meet Gongyu Changqing. I always felt that I should make it clear to him that I had unfinished words at that time..."

Thinking of this, Princess Xi Yao sighed deeply, and there was a trace of sadness in her big eyes.

She bit her lower lip so hard that it bled.

And those beautiful big eyes were filled with tears. Tears were swirling back and forth in her eyes, and finally a big tear couldn't help but roll down.

Half a year later, Xiyao Kingdom had some time to breathe, and Jiang Yi also had the opportunity to find Gongyu Changqing.

In the past six months, she had hated Gongyu Changqing because he had killed so many of her people. But sometimes she felt that she shouldn't hate him, because on the day of separation, she also saw the pain in his heart.

She believed that if he had the chance to come back, he would definitely not choose to stand on the opposite side of them or participate in that war. Perhaps becoming her enemy in this life would be the thing he regrets most.

In her dreams, she would even dream of him taking her and galloping together on the grassland. She would put her arms around his waist tightly, lean on his shoulders, and have an unrealistic dream.

His eyes looking at him were full of tenderness and compassion. He must have had something to say to himself at that time...

It wasn't until she woke up from the dream that Jiang Yi had to admit that the man she hated so much had begun to ferment in her heart, turning into an inescapable attachment, like a dream that could not escape reincarnation.

She finally decided to let go of the dream.

Tianyin Huanmiao Gate.

Princess Xi Yao is not bad at skills and easily avoids the guards of Tianyin Huanmiao Gate. In fact, the guards of Tianyin Huanmiao Gate are not very strict. After all, their sect is located in a distant mountain and is a secluded place. There is no need to fight against the world, and there are no strong enemies to attack, so there is no need to strictly defend.

Most of the disciples of Tianyin Huanmiao Sect live a life of self-cultivation in the mountain sect. What they do every day is to learn music, so beautiful music can often be heard in the mountains.

But as the head of the sect, Gong Yu Changqing no longer had the enthusiasm to play the qin, because every time he played the qin, his right hand would hurt. Looking at the deep tooth mark on his right hand, he felt that his hand playing the qin could no longer be used. It is no longer flexible and can no longer play a sound that is not stained by dust.

Because his hands are covered with blood and stains, he is no longer worthy of playing the piano. The music he plays will only kill people and will no longer be pleasant.

Gongyu Changqing has been in pain for the past six months, not only because his inner demons tortured him and made him unable to let go and come out, but also because there was something in his body that was eating away at his body.

He knew that it was Princess Xi Yao's punishment for him. Before leaving, she poisoned herself. She wanted him to be tortured to death by the poison. This was his retribution and the debt he should repay.