Although more than ten years have passed since he said those words, it is never too late as long as you fall in love.
Xiao Qiluo and Xiao Buhui stood beside them respectively, witnessing their parents' "new marriage".
"Bow down to heaven and earth!" the two siblings shouted loudly.
Emperor Zhuyao and Liusu each held the two ends of the flower ball and bowed deeply to the heaven and earth.
"Two thanks to Gaotang!"
The two of them turned around again, facing the high hall, and bent down deeply.
"Happy husband and wife!"
They faced each other, bowed, and leaned their heads together.
Emperor Zhuyao looked at the woman opposite him with affectionate and nostalgic eyes, and Liusu could still feel the heat even though he was separated by the red hijab.
"Send to the bridal chamber."
"Bridal chamber, bridal chamber..."
Emperor Zhuyao picked up Liusu and walked into the room.
Xiao Qiluo and Buhui watched them off.
*
Liusu sat on the edge of the bed, his hands nervously placed in front of his chest.
Although they have been married for more than ten years, today she is still as shy as a woman getting married for the first time, and her heart is full of expectations, nervousness and fear for the wedding night.
Emperor Zhuyao stood in front of her and looked at his wife, who was wearing a red hijab, for a long time.
Lifting the hijab, her face appeared clearly in front of him. She raised her head and made eye contact. Without saying a word, it was worth a thousand words.
"Susu, let's have a drink at the bar."
"good."
Liusu stood up, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to Emperor Zhuyao.
Their hands were intertwined——
"I wish to win the heart of one person," she said.
"Baishou... never leave each other." He said.
He raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.
"Ahem...well..." Before Emperor Zhuyao drank the wine, a surge of enthusiasm surged up, and blood spat out into the cup, bright red and shocking.
"Yao!"
Liusu quickly put down the cup and supported him.
"Drink... Let's have a drink at the bar, Susu..."
He held her hand, picked up the bloody wine, and looked at her with eager eyes.
"good."
She nodded and slowly retracted her hand.
He is increasingly unable to control pain and coughing up blood, and has lost a lot of weight. Is his life really coming to an end?
Liusu's heart is uneasy.
The wine, drank down, passed through the sad intestines, burning each other's senses.
He blew out the candle and held her tightly at the place where they first met. Even if he held her until the end of the world and the sea turned into mulberry fields, he still didn't want to let her go.
"Susu, if one day I go somewhere else, will you be afraid?"
Liusu raised his hand to wipe the blood that was constantly spilling from the corner of his mouth, with tears in his eyes, "Yes, I have always been timid, and I became strong because of you. If you go to other places, I will be very scared, so
, don’t go anywhere else, please stay by my side.”
"What should I do? My Susu still can't live without me."
He caressed her face and kissed her deeply.
…
Afterwards, they called Qiluo and Buhui into the house.
"Father and Queen, tonight is your wedding night, why did you call my sister and me here?"
Xiao Buhui asked, Qiluo didn't speak. She stood behind Buhui, her fists in her sleeves clenched quietly, and her nails dug deeply into the palms of her hands.
Liusu glanced at Emperor Zhuyao, and then said to the children——
"How could such a beautiful night be without you two? Let's go see the stars together."
^
…
The four people were lying by the river holding hands, Qiluo and Buhui were lying in the middle, Liusu and Zhuyao Huang were lying next to them.
They all looked up at the starry sky. The stars were like pearls embedded in the sky, shining brightly. There were countless half-bright stars hanging in the dark blue sky, and the sky was a bit mysterious.
"Do you know the legend about the stars?" Liusu asked, looking at the brightest North Star. "Legend has it that stars are transformed by people, but they are not ordinary people, but lovers. A long time ago, there was a star in the sky.
A small star, reflected by other beautiful stars, no one could notice her existence. She was always immersed in her dream. In her dream, there was a warm harbor, where there were no big waves and no lively crowds.
Only every morning when the sea is low tide, a pair of young people come here constantly to catch the sea. There are starfish brought to the beach by the sea water. They take the starfish home, dye them in various beautiful colors, and hang them on the roof.
Then they made a wish to the "starry sky" together: We will love each other for a long, long, long time... They really loved each other for a long, long time, and then they both died and turned into stars..."
Listening to Liusu telling legends about the stars and looking at the vast starry sky, the two children gradually fell asleep.
Poor autumn, the west building is darkened by a thin curtain of rain.
After the yellow flowers fell on the Double Ninth Festival, their romance disappeared.
I am ashamed of people with yellow flowers. The flowers remain the same, but people are thinner than yellow flowers.
When you ask about flowers, you don't say anything, and flowers worry for you.
Qiluo will always remember the most brilliant and lonely starry sky in early summer that year.
When the stars fell and the sky turned pale, the children cuddled up beside them and fell asleep sweetly.
Emperor Zhuyao and Liusu looked at each other and smiled.
Emperor Zhuyao got up and carried the two babies back to the bed in the small room. Qiluo, who was sleeping, turned around and held Xiao Buhui in his arms, while Xiao Buhui had a small bare foot across his sister's body, between them
It looks so intimate.
Emperor Zhuyao placed the jade seal symbolizing imperial power in Buhui's hand, bowed his head and kissed the two of them.
Liusu placed in Qiluo's hand the bag of tips that Emperor Zhuyao left for her when he followed Lu Xuening to the ancient tomb.
She has never opened this brochure, and she doesn't know what Emperor Zhuyao wrote in it. She is passing it on to her daughter, hoping that this brochure can help her in the future.
"Let's go."
Liusu turned around and hurried out of the small hut. She was afraid that if she looked at it one more time, she would be reluctant to leave.
Emperor Zhuyao mounted the maroon horse that had been prepared. Qiluo stood outside the small hut, looking at their backs, tears falling like raindrops, and the pink tear mole looked particularly cold in the night.
"Father...Mother..." she cried in a tearful voice.
Liusu and Emperor Zhuyao turned around suddenly and saw their daughter standing there with the purple brocade bag in her hand.
"Qiluo..." she cried.
"Xiao Changle." He felt heartbroken.
Xiao Qiluo smiled and waved to them, "Lisu, you will be happy if you follow your father."
"Um."
Liusu nodded, and through her hazy tearful eyes, she seemed to see again the little noble and smart kid who followed her around many years ago with two pigtails, wore patched clothes, and was very happy after eating a bunch of candied haws.
A girl.
At that time, she always told her unswervingly, "Mom, don't be sad. One day my father will lead thousands of troops to marry you and make everyone in the world envy you."
"Xiao Changle..." Emperor Zhuyao pointed to the sky.
Qiluo nodded vigorously, "I know, father, I know what you mean."
*
Walking to the entrance of the valley, a cold-blooded young man in green clothes was already waiting there, as if he had been waiting for a long, long time.
When Emperor Zhuyao saw him, he had a knowing expression on his face, as if he was also waiting for his arrival.
This time, it was a meeting between two men.
Wu Yazi knelt on one knee in front of Emperor Zhu Yao——
"Wu Ya, you're here." He stood on his horse, looking majestic.
"Your Majesty, I am fifteen years old today." Emperor Zhuyao once said that if Wu Yazi passed his test when he was fifteen years old, he would agree to let him stay with Qi Luo. Today he comes,
It is to accept the final test of Emperor Zhu Yao.
"Wuya, why do you only like my daughter?" Liusu asked.
"I don't know, I just know that I want her, I only want her." Since he became her book boy when he was eight years old, she has become an indispensable part of his life.
Liusu listened and nodded, "Wuya, I remember that when you were very young, I was imprisoned because of my status as the princess of the previous dynasty. At that time, you promised me that you would protect Qiluo for the rest of your life. From that time on,
I believe that you can give Qiluo happiness in the future, and I still believe it now."
"Empress, Wuya will never betray your trust." His heart was stronger than gold.
Liusu turned his attention to Emperor Zhuyao——
Zhu Yao Huang Dao:
"Wu Ya, if you agree to my request, I will hand over my daughter to you."