Chapter 222 Ask the heart! No regrets!

"Alas... Do the women of our Oriental family... have to bear such a tragic fate?" The old lady of the East looked up to the sky, sighed for a long time, and looked sad: "Don't have a daughter in the royal family, don't marry a daughter, don't marry a hero!" The woman who married the hero... It's too hard... It's too tired... It's too sad... The three of you remember that after that, the daughter of the Oriental family would rather be a common woman than a heroic wife! I would rather they marry ordinary people's families, men and women, husbands and women, help each other to the white head, and a plain life! I don't want them to experience such a vigorous love again!"

"Because of such a thing... If you really fall into... it is often the disappearance of thousands of human lives, the destruction of the whole family... The lowest, it is also the sorrow of the whole family, which cannot be eliminated for life...r..."

That being said, which woman in the world doesn't want to marry a hero? Who doesn't want their men to have world-class achievements, which is admired by everyone? An ordinary person and a regretless hero, put it in front of a woman and let her choose. Which one will she choose? I believe that most of the most affectionate women would rather follow the heroes for a lifetime of pain than choose an ordinary person who will grow old! How can a world-class beauty be willing to marry a mountain man? It's better not to marry for the rest of your life, and you'd rather live a lonely life than disobey your will! Just like Mei Xueyan, if you don't meet Jun Moxie, I'm afraid that many years later, you will silently pass away in the mountains and forests, and the loneliness turns into a wisp of breeze, and you will never casually find someone to marry...

Since ancient times, beauty has been so lifeless, that's why! The hall was silent, and I don't know how long it took. The old lady finally waved her hand depressingly and said in a dead tone, "You three... Take Mo Wu to see his mother... I... I... can't go..." Then, she was silent, sitting in a chair, bowing her head, and not moving...

Only in the ground where she hangs her head, a piece of water stain is getting bigger and bigger... That's... Mother's tears! Everyone retreated quietly, and the old woman remained motionless, like a wooden clay statue.

Until far away, Jun Moye and Mei Xueyan can still hear the sound of the old lady's tears ticking on the ground in the hall...

Didi comes from the bottom of my heart...

The joy and sorrow of children are always in the mother's heart. The mother's heart is always twitching with the experience of the children... The pain in the west... Even if they have grown into a * person, even if they have started a family and career, even if they have given birth to children, it is the same... How many of us My mother was sad...

May the mothers in the world no longer be sad! It's not even sad! There is a quiet courtyard in front of you! The walls around this small yard are much taller and thicker than other places. The snow outside covers the ground and the eyes are vast, but here, it is green... Even there is not even a piece of snow, clean; there are also seven or eight plum blossoms blooming in the cold...

As soon as I walked in, I felt a burst of warmth...

"See... In this yard, no matter how heavy the snow has been in the past ten years, as long as you enter the yard, it will melt!" The voice of Dongfang's love is not boastful, but... heavy: "In those years, the little sister was bedridden and couldn't wake up; her mother exhausted her family's wealth and collected warm jade, warm jade and small pieces from all parts of the mainland at all costs, and buried them in this yard... I don't know how much she bought Just bury it... It's only half a year, and the Oriental family is empty... But her mother still refuses to give up, because she knows that the little sister likes the days when flowers are blooming and lush... It is said that the little sister can get better faster in such an environment..."

Jun Moxie was shocked; he finally understood why the days were so embarrassed now, which were as prominent as the Oriental family in the past... The huge waves in my heart rolled up like a sky, there seemed to be a fire burning in my chest, and my nose seemed to be blocked by something, and my heart was sour. I want to shed tears...

Warm jade, warm jade, they are all priceless treasures! As long as a piece the size of a finger is worn on the body, it can be spent in a single dress in the cold winter without any impact at all! But the things bought by the Oriental Family at a sky-high price were buried in this yard...

In order to make the unconscious daughter sleep more comfortably in a deep sleep...

Although she knows that she may not be able to feel...

In the middle of the yard is a quiet building. The ground is spotless and the surroundings are empty and silent. Entering here is like walking into a painting and a dream...

Two maids in white appeared silently and saluted a few people. Dongfang Wenqing waved his hand and said, "Don't be too polite. This is the young master and young lady in the young lady's family. They came to visit the young lady. There is no need for you to serve here. Let's all retreat."

The two maids shook their bodies at the same time and looked up at Jun Mo Wu, with a look of surprise in their eyes. The tears of excitement suddenly turned and fell down. Sob j! He said, "Miss... Miss's son finally... came to see her... I hope she can be happier..." He looked at Jun Moxie with tears in his eyes for a while before leaving.

"These two people are your mother's personal maids in those years... Since your mother came back, the two of them have been serving for ten years..." Dongfang Wenqing whispered.

Jun Mo Wu looked at the backs of the two women gratefully and whispered, "Thank you... The two maids trembled, but they did not look back. They lowered their heads and went out quickly. On the road they passed, two lines of tears fell on the ground...

Since Dongfang Wenjian and Dongfang Wendao stepped into this yard, he has been light-handed and dared not even breathe loudly. The third master of Dongfang, who has always been rude, is actually as if he was afraid of being alarmed by something. All his actions are that Jun Mo Wu wanders around, but he sees that the small building is It's empty, and there's no mess. Every place is clean, and every place is placed with ingenuity...

There is a living dead who has been sleeping for ten years, but there is not even a trace of strange smell in the air here, and it is faintly filled with layers of elegant flowers...

Jun Moxie sighed in his heart, and followed by Mei Xueyan to follow Dongfang Wenqing and gently walked up the stairs. Dongfang Wenjian and Dongfang Wendao were so excited that they didn't dare to go up. They were afraid that they would disturb their little sister, so they stayed downstairs...

When I walked to the front of the bedroom, I felt a warm breath coming to my face.

Dongfang Wenqing sighed and said, "The largest and most complete sentry jade... is made into the little sister's bed..."

Jun Moxie was shocked! Gently pushing open the door of the bedroom, Dongfang asked Qian in a low voice, "My little sister is in it, this house... Alas..." With a long sigh.

Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan looked up and couldn't help feeling shocked! The two knew that this was Jun Moxie's mother's bedroom, but looking around, except for a bed in the south facing the sun, they could no longer see that this was actually a bedroom! A woman lay quietly on her back, gently covered with a quilt; her face could not be seen clearly from here, but she slept quite peacefully... On her chest, there was a small one, like a j! The emerald green tree like a carved radiates the fluorescence of stars... Moisturizing the body of the East's heart, but the branches and leaves have a little withered and curly meaning... r... On the surrounding walls, the images are hung neatly. Jun Mo Wu just glanced at it, and suddenly his heart was shocked, and then Tears are like rain! You have no regrets! It's all portraits of my father without regrets! The gentleman in military uniform has no regrets, the gentleman who rides across the battlefield has no regrets, the gentleman who rides on the horse and gallops against the wind has no regrets, the gentleman in casual clothes, the gentleman in white clothes and sword has no regrets, the smiling gentleman has no regrets, the frowning gentleman has no regrets, the angry Everything is delicate and vivid, and every portrait is lifelike and vivid; any painting seems to be watered with all the painstaking efforts. It seems that countless gentlemen have no regrets, standing in the room, sitting, or walking around, accompanying their beloved...

From these paintings, you can completely see, feel, and even experience the legendary life of Jun Wuhui, and even the character of Jun Wuhui... There is absolutely no omission... r The eyes of each painting, the direction of gaze, there is only one " It's that small bed, that's the little ** person... It seems that I can't see enough, and I can't see enough forever... It seems that this daylight has broken through the underworld, through the yellow spring, and persistently staring here, forever! " When the little sister came back, she could still move... She was forced to hold her body, sleepless for three days and three nights, and drew these paintings one by one; no matter who persuaded her to listen, during that time, she was very crazy... but her expression was very calm; whenever she drew a picture, she looked at it for a while, cried for a while Come on, and then continue to draw... At that time, I thought that she had drawn enough, so I wouldn't draw... Unexpectedly, after the little sister finished drawing the last painting, it seemed that she didn't have any strength. Everyone stayed by her side and looked at her, but her eyes didn't look at anyone, just empty, and then She looked at it with her eyes open... as if you had no regret... just stood there... until..."

Dongfang's voice choked: "Until that night, she suddenly spoke, and everyone was ecstatic; but after she said those poems, she slowly closed her eyes, and never opened them again... It's been ten years now! A whole decade!"

Jun Moxie's tearful eyes were hazy, and he looked out vaguely. He saw a word hanging above the head of Dongfang Wenxin, which was also the only place in the whole room where there was no portrait...

"There is no regret in this life, no regret in this life; you have no regrets, and no concubine has no regrets; where is the heart? In the end, there is no regret; there is no heaven and earth, and there is no regret in life and death! ** People, Jun Wuhui's wife, Jun Mo Wu's mother... Dongfang Wenxin fell asleep quietly, and the corners of her mouth were a little quiet and gentle; it seemed that there was also a little happy smile. In her sleep, Jun Wuhui, the person she loved deeply, must have been accompanying her and watching her... Still talking to her, still Raise your eyebrows with her... In the dream, grow old together, with me and you.

Where is the heart? In the end, there is no regret! No regrets, no regrets! Although there is no reality, it is permanently lost, but in the dream, it can go all the way to the end of the world...

So although she often can't wake up, she is very happy...and very happy...so she doesn't want to wake up, and she doesn't want to wake up even if she dies...because once she wakes up, it's gone...

It's enough to lose it once. It's lucky to lose it again. If you lose it again, how can you bear it?! So she doesn't want to wake up anyway! The door of the heart... close! Jun Moxie suddenly felt that he had never been as fragile as he is today. He shook his body twice, and suddenly sat down weakly and slowly fell to the ground, and tears flowed out like a fountain...

He held his head with both hands and only felt chaos; in his mind, his heart was full of this deep affection that shocked the world, love! What is love?

At this moment, in the quiet lying Dongfang Wenxin, he showed it vividly! Love is the same until death! Love, love, just give up yin and yang! Love is no regrets! Love is love; between heaven and earth, there is nothing else that can replace your own love! Take the place of your lover! Eternal life, eternal life! Perhaps, in the dream, this love is still continuing, eternal and everlasting... There are flowers and full moons, where there is affection, and there are old and the sea is dead and rotten! Women, the most real love in life, only for one person! Especially these stunning and unrivaled beauties... are even more persistent and scary, and the persistence is terrible! But this kind of feeling is true and eternal! Perhaps for other relatives, this is indeed quite cruel and selfish; but for Dongfang Wenxin, she can no longer worry... She doesn't care about her mother, her son, or her blood relatives...

But her heart is empty... It's dead... There's nothing else, she can't think about it, she can't think about it...

Dongfang Wenqing gave up tears and quietly retreated...

Mei Xueyan's tears flowed out, leaning on Jun Moxie's shoulder, crying silently... In the face of such love, in the face of such true feelings, who can stand still?

Especially the two of them, who are affectionate and affectionate people! Mei Xueyan suddenly had a clear feeling... If it was on the portrait, it was Jun Mo Wu... Then, it was her Mei Xueyan who is lying in ** now...

This kind of divine **broken feeling makes her sad from the heart, and then recover from the elegance of the past...

You have no regrets, the East asks the heart; a world-class hero, a peerless beauty! The existence of Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan did not affect the atmosphere in the room at all... Dongfang Wenxin still smiled calmly, happy and lay peacefully... Jun Wuhui in the portrait still bet the sun affectionately on his beloved wife, unmoved in an instant, resolute and lasting...

Different portraits, different eyes; it seems that they are anxious for Dongfang Wenxin lying down, and it seems that they are indulging their smiles for their wife's mischievousness, they seem to be angry for their disobeying, and seem to be showing a gentle smile for their wife's sweet sleeping posture. All eyes ......

Although Jun Wuhui's body is not there, his feelings are so intense and hot, full of this space, full of this world... Dongfang Wenxin's body is still there, but her heart is no longer there, and her feelings have also come out of her body. In this air, in this nothingness, he is in love with Jun Wuhui, Singing women follow, indulgently...

Jun Moxie stayed quietly, feeling the unswerving love between his parents, and suddenly was at a loss: What should I do? What should I do? How should I choose and how can I choose!?

With the vast aura of Hongjun Tower, Jun Moqi is ten times sure that Dongfang Wenxin can wake up... But what about waking up? What should I do when I wake up? You have no regrets! How can Dongfang Wenxin be the only one? On the contrary, in the dream, they can stay together until the end of the world. Which plan is better for the mother? Before she fell into a coma, all three sons were still alive. She woke up and then told her... Two of the three sons had died? The husband died again... How can you bear it after you wake her up?

Isn't it better to live than to die? Unexpectedly, Jun Mo Wu was an orphan in his previous life. Although my father died earlier in this life, there was still a mother to look forward to. Although my mother was asleep, she did not die... Jun Mo Wu has always been very eager and urgent. He even imagined countless times in his heart that if he really fell into his mother's arms, what would it feel Is it warm? Is it sweet? Do you feel at ease?

It is said that my mother's arms are all praising my mother's arms... But I really see my mother now, but it's such a dilemma... Am I destined to miss this item? In this life, I practiced the work of opening up the sky. From then on, I will not fall into reincarnation. I will go out of the three worlds. From then on, there will be no life and death, but... the family affection in the world... is only one without father's love and mother's love. Will there never be this opportunity from

Mother! Mother's love! I have been looking forward to two lifetimes, I have longed for two lifetimes, I have also fantasized about two lifetimes, and I have experienced two times... There are more than thousands of times in my dream... Can't I still have it after all?

Jun Mo Wu staggered up, slowly walked to the bed, suddenly knelt down slowly, and gently put his forehead into the right hand of Dongfang Wenxin. Suddenly, his heart was sore and sore...r... What should I do? What should I do... Who can tell me! Jun Moxie felt hesitant, powerless and helpless...

Feeling the gentle feeling on his forehead, it was his mother's hand. Jun Moxie's whole body twitched in pain. He was already choked and could not speak. It seemed that his heart was also being tightly pulled, and his tears were blurred... He just asked silently and asked Dongfang Wenxin in front of him silently, "M What to do? What do you want me to do? What should I do...Mom..."

Calling out this "Mom", Jun Moxie only feels sad in his heart like an explosion. Long-term longing, hope, dream... At this moment, is it all reduced to nothingness?

I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled! I'm really unwilling! Jun Moxie raised his head, roared silently, tears slid out of the corners of his eyes, and slid into his mouth. The bitterness seemed to have been bitter to his heart... He will also hit the eternal bitter sheep...

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