Chapter 30 Twilight Xiaoshui Siyu
A woman embroidered with half-faced snow water lilies lay quietly on the bed, muttering slightly at the corners of her mouth.
In the realm of separation, this painting is like a snow water lily buried in the realm of hell, telling the separation.
The temperature on the tip of her forehead is so hot, and the bright red of her fingertips is faintly visible, but the corners of her mouth are serene, as if there is a scene that makes her nostalgic between her unconscious sleep.
The hand touched between her neck. How many times has my hand neatly taken off the green shirt, but at this moment, it seemed so strange.
The clothes were still on the ground by me. Her whole body was wrapped in the smell of sweat, and she squeezed her lips and outlined the shallow tooth marks.
However, I was stunned by her body.
The hand touched her chest and carefully picked up a piece of jasper on the jade and hot *. Every arc was so familiar.
Why?
For the three days of killing, in every nightmare, her hands will float in the air in a panic, calling the names of some people, some of which I have heard and some that I have never heard of.
Burning, gradually fading.
I have no love for women without blood, because they are too bloody. However, she is not an ordinary woman without blood.
"What's on your mind?" Yue Qinchuan brought some medicinal diet, ginseng, cordyceps and black chicken soup. The doctor said that he could only drink soup, and other things could not be digested. Black chicken is suitable for women, especially women who have lost too much blood.
It has been three days since I took the bowl in his hand. I hope that this time, I can drink a little. If I spit out like this, I will starve to death first.
"I have a heart, a heartbeat, and a heart, but I don't have anything to do." She gently put the call on my chest and fed her spoon by spoon. At last, she reluctantly swallowed a few bites.
A pair of eyes suddenly turned tiredly under their eyelids, followed by a loud slap in the face, "Where are my clothes? Where's my veil?" She weakly pulled down the thin quilt covering her body and wrapped her whole body. Even the bowl of chicken soup was dripping on her hands. She had no feeling at all, but looked at me viciously.
The savage woman, whether or not, is still so powerful when she is slapped.
"You'd better be careful with your hands." I restrained some impulses in my heart. I'm afraid that my excitement will make everything worse.
I turned my head, leaving a long silence, but the fist in my hand clenched. My heart hurts, but it's just in the bottom of my heart.
He covered his face and curled up in the innermost corner, "Get out of here, get out of here! Give me back the veil!"
She roared and I got up. "I won't give you the veil. If you don't like us staying here, I'll leave."
Really, leave, but for the time being.
Yue Qinchuan took a look at me, then at the killing behind him, and still followed me out of the door.
"You? ...Her face? ...The end..."
"If you don't talk, no one will treat you as mute." I sat on the stone table, put my feet up on the stone pillar, and looked in the direction of the killing room. A piece of jasper swings in the palm of the hand, reflecting the light of the sun and refracting the green light.
"Well, what is this?" Yue Qinchuan held the shaking jasper and looked carefully, "This is a rare jade. There is no color at all. The whole body is pure green, and you can't see any flaws in the sun."
When did Yue Qinchuan become an antique dealer? Unexpectedly, there is such a study of such an ancient jasper.
I pulled back the rope hanging from the jasper and turned around.
"What should we do if we are deadlocked now? Do you still want to go to the snowy mountains? If it goes on like this, we can all spend the New Year here.
"Hey, did you hear me, Su Yun?"
"Su Yun, how long do you think she will have this temper? How long will we stand here again?"
Yue Qinchuan chattered, as if his mouth would never dry.
" Soon, we will definitely get in soon!"
"What do you know? How fast is it soon?" Yue Qinchuan's face stood upside down, and he hung upside down from the pavilion and smiled at me. Su Yun, you are not interesting. If there is anything, of course you want to share it!"
"Su Yunliutian!"
The sound of killing almost broke my eardrum.
Yue Qinchuan rushed down from the pavilion beam, and then looked at me, puzzled, "Can you guess this?"
The door has been completely opened, and the killing's face is again covered with a piece of rag, green rags, which is so dazzling no matter how you look at it.
"Give it back to me!" She forced me.
"What?" I was silent, cold and light.
"Yu Pei, my Yu Pei, give it back to me quickly!"
"What does your jade pendant look like? Is it your jade pendant?" I forced her to get some answers from her flustered eyes, but I was afraid to know the affirmative answers I wanted to know.
"Give it back to me quickly. I don't have to explain anything else to you!" She dared not look into my eyes. She would rather go to the ground than look into my eyes. What on earth are these for? Today, no matter what, I want to know the answer.
Haha. I really want to laugh. I always think that leaving is the best thing for anyone, but why? It's just increasing sadness.
"Do you want me to speak for you!" I took out that piece of jasper, this jade pendant. Although I have only seen it a few times, those lines, such patterns and such signs are all unique things. "Yu Linfeng, this jade pendant is called Yu Linfeng. The jasper cast by Master Xingqi himself can no longer be found in the sky." I roared, "Huaxiangyi, am I right?"
Her hand collapsed for a moment, "Su Yunliutian, since you know everything, why do you let me admit it so cruelly!"
She collapsed weakly, "I thought I would never meet you again in such a convenient place as bloodless. Why, why did you expose me like this? Do you think this is fun?
She broke free, constantly breaking free, and the veil on her face had also been lifted. "Do you see this face now? Are you satisfied? Now, can you stay away from me?"
How can I stay away from her?
On that day, she left Shuiming Villa without saying goodbye, just didn't want her to have more reasons to be sad. I thought that my departure would make her a little happier. I thought that as long as she was not with me, she would not be hurt. There were more people in Shuiming Villa who could protect her.
However, I was still wrong, and I was still wrong.
I can only hold her and hold her tightly like this. Only in this way can I feel her real existence.
Do you think what I like is just your original appearance? What if that beauty is not there? You are still you, the only woman I have loved deeply in my life.
The head began to have severe pain again. I beat the endless pain between my head with my hands, and then hugged the woman in my arms.
This time, it seems that it will never let go again.
Huaxiangyi's mood is finally a little stable.
I covered her veil because of her, but I want to know why her face became like this.
She shook her head and lay between my hot chest. Under the two jaws, what she said was light, "Who hurt? Is it so important? Everything is over." She stroked the marks on her right face. The threads, no matter how they are washed and cut, will not break. As the man said, they are as tough as a rock.
I held her hand and didn't want her to touch such a dense silk thread again. I didn't know what kind of waves every touch would cause in her heart, but it was very distressing, at least for me.
The wisps of green silk still have a faint smell. I closed my eyes and tried to smell the familiar smell. I haven't smelled this for a long time.
In a burst of heartache, the person who comforted me was actually Huaxiangyi.
"Don't be sad, I look very good now, such a special flower, snow water lily, you don't have to go to Siyu to see such a holy flower in the future, just look at your face." She was really smiling and raised her eyebrows. "It's not a good thing to be beautiful. I can only see who is sincere to me with the ugly appearance."
She always tries her best to tell me that she has nothing. However, she said so. The more I want to know what's wrong with her. Who did it? Why did she come out of Shuiming Villa?
"Do you really want to know?" She asked me tentatively, and the smile at the corners of her mouth bloomed together with this snow water lily.
"Hmm."
"Then you have to promise me that no matter what I say, you are not allowed to be angry and avenge anyone."
"Hmm?" I paused, looked at the firmness in her eyes, and nodded compromised.
It's been three months. What happened in these three months?
Three months ago, with Su Yunliutian's departure, I also left Shuiming Villa.
I don't want to face the empty room, let alone the woman who lives in Jinjin Garden. My mother, Wangjiu is actually my mother. As my father said, my mother died because she was weak and sickly and infected with the wind and cold after giving birth to me. Why did she appear in Jinjin Garden again? Su Yunliutian's words, the words in history books, Dad's words, which one should I believe?
However, I didn't have any courage to ask my father. I'm afraid that the answer I get is the least I want.
I really want to relax. There is no purpose and no direction.
"Girl, today is Qiqiao Festival. You are our seventy-seventh customer today. This cup of Qiqiao tea is the one we invited you to drink."
Walking on the ground of the bluestone slab, in this deep alley, there is even such an elegant tea room, "Ming Youjing"
The mirror is the mirror of the mirror.
you, quiet and secluded.
Tea, the tea of tea.
I picked up the cup of tea and drank it quietly. It was sweet and light, but after entering the mouth, there was a slight bitterness. At the corners of the mouth and in the throat, it is thick and lingering.
Maybe it's bitter, and it's hard to drink anything.
"Girl, how does our tea taste?"
"Qiqiao tea. Half of the tea leaves only the bitter taste that is difficult to think about. It's entangled, but it can't be abandoned.
I turned around and wanted to leave, but my head became more and more dizzy, mixed with rain, confused my eyes, and my body looked heavier and heavier.
I just remember that the second child was still calling me at the end, "Girl, what's wrong with you?"
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