"Susu, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you until you grow old." He raised his hand and caressed her face, tears slowly falling. His eyes were filled with deep, deep, and heart-wrenching attachment. He was really good.
He couldn't bear to leave his Susu.
A lifetime of love and attachment is contained in this look.
"Yao, I love you..." Liusu hugged him, her tears flowed together with his, and she couldn't tell who was whose.
"Brother!"
"Father!!"
"Father!!"
Zhuye Tong came in a hurry from Yaojing with Qiluo and Buhui. As soon as he arrived, he saw this scene. Emperor Zhuyao was lying in Liusu's arms with his eyes closed, and Liusu was holding his hand tightly——.
…
The three of them knelt before him.
Calling deeply.
…
That day, the weather was very good, the sun was shining, and there were no clouds in the sky. When the wind blew, the cherry blossoms were flying all over the sky. He lay quietly in her arms and fell asleep.
Tassel's tears fell on his eyes.
There was always a smile on his face.
Before meeting Liusu, he rarely smiled, but when he was with Liusu, he rarely didn't smile.
When he smiles, it's like cherry blossoms blooming, so beautiful.
Unrivaled in splendor and unparalleled in the world.
"You are the most beautiful man with a smile I have ever seen." Liusu once said to him.
He hugged her and continued to smile at her.
"You are not allowed to smile at other women." She demanded domineeringly.
"Okay." He stroked her hair and promised lovingly that as long as he saw her happy, he would cooperate in anything.
"You are not allowed to let other women fall in love with you."
"Okay." He was very ruthless towards women except her.
They had been together day and night for three years, and they broke up with each other again, but they still couldn't change his heart.
"You are not allowed to..."
"good."
"I haven't said anything yet." She pursed her lips.
"As long as you are happy, I will promise you anything, Su Su."
The love I have experienced, the pain I have experienced, the laughter I have experienced, the tears I have experienced, slowly flow through time and the deepest part of life.
Once you travel through time, you have to wait for six years.
In order to stay together forever, we separated for three years.
Finally came out of the ancient tomb and was ruthlessly separated again...
Under one sword, but...
Emperor Zhuyao once said to Liusu, only you can take my life. At first, this was just an expression of love, but——
After all, it was she who took his life!
It was she who took the life of the man she loved most.
People didn't know where they heard the news, so they came from all over the place and knelt outside the teahouse. More and more people knelt, starting from outside the teahouse and knelt as far as the eye could see.
"Long live Emperor Yao! Long live Emperor Yao!"
"Long live Emperor Yao! Long live Emperor Yao!"
Zhuyunni came, holding pea flowers in her hand and crying from Yaojing to the outside of the Great Wall.
Duohai came carrying the memorial tablet of Zhu Minglie and dragging her weak body. The imperial doctor once said that she was not going to die soon, but she has lived to this day with her love for Fourth Master...
"Fourth Master is here to see you..."
…
…
Many, many people came. They knelt down and prayed. They believed that gold and stone would be opened by being sincere.
The vicious and sinister Second Emperor Zhulang also came.
He also knelt on his knees outside the small teahouse.
"Emperor Zhu Yao, if you were not the emperor, the person I admire most in this life would be you."
Lu Xuening, who had left the palace and lived alone in Ice Moon Palace, also came——
"Actually, I know that you have never been unfeeling towards her. Every minute and second of your life is her. I... am just the most insignificant wisp of smoke in your life. Between you... no one can get involved.
Not going."
Zhusi Nian stood nearby, looking at the man who asked him to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan.
"I said I would carry you!" he said bitterly! A lot of tears flowed from his eyes. He was the first person to let Zhu Sinian know that he had a father and a family.
Ancient road, west wind, thin horse.
The sun sets in the west,
Heartbroken people are at the end of the world...
Wails spread everywhere.
*
"Brother Royal!!"
In a distant restaurant, an indifferent woman in green clothes threw the sword in her hand to the ground, knelt heavily on the ground, tears bursting into her eyes, and she cried until she couldn't control herself.
All the tea guests looked at this person who suddenly knelt down facing the east in surprise. What happened to her? Why did she suddenly cry so sadly, as if she was going to shed a lifetime of tears.
"Girl, what's wrong with you?" A kind person came forward and asked cautiously.
She suddenly hugged the stranger and burst into tears, crying so loudly.
After two years of searching for his beloved woman with no results, Baojingtang still did not give up the search, and she seemed to be deliberately avoiding him, as if she had disappeared from the world.
"Sister, don't you know how hard it was for me to find you?!" He finally couldn't bear the torment of longing for you, so he ran to a small restaurant to get drunk, hoping that after getting drunk, he could see the woman he thought about day and night in his dream.
.
Someone beside him was pointing, and he looked over with people's strange eyes in a drunken state.
Suddenly, he jumped up suddenly, jumped directly from the second floor at an incredible speed, and pulled the crying woman into his arms——
"Lengmei!" His voice was trembling, his whole body was trembling, and a feeling of lost and recovered ecstasy was about to overwhelm him.
Lengmei raised his head and saw that familiar face, "Baojingtang..."
"Mei'er!" He hugged her into his arms again, held her tightly, and kissed her lips, for fear that he would disappear again if he let go.
"Brother Emperor..." Lengmei's tears all fell on his shoulders, "I want to go back, I want to go back to see him!"
Emperor Zhuyao is the most genuine person in her life! She wants to go back to see him!
Xiaobao quickly walked out of the inn with Leng Mei, "Let's go back and see him!"
A fast horse galloped on the ancient road, raising clouds of smoke and dust.
The woman hugging her chest tightly in Baojingtang.
The meeting with Leng Mei today must have been arranged by his Emperor Yao.
The man he has been loyal to for many years, the man he admires most in his life and is willing to sacrifice his life for!
*
Liusu became ill due to worry, and treatment failed for a long time. Qiluo and Buhui stayed by her side every day, never leaving, accompanying her in pain and missing her.
She held the unicorn jade pendant with the character "Yao" written on it in her hand from beginning to end, and never left her hand for a moment.
"I'm sorry, I feel like my world has been hollowed out." She said softly.
Qiluo and Buhui held her hands for a long time.
"Mom, I really miss him, miss him so much, miss him so much, can you guys understand?"
Qiluo nodded, "Mother, I know that a pair of people will depend on each other for generations to come."
"The father and the mother are one." This is the sentence that the five-year-old Zhu Buhui could come up with to describe his parents.
Liusu smiled, leaned against Qiluo, and held Buhui's hand.
When Hitomi Juno came to see her, she was lying under the cherry blossom tree.
Liusu smiled slightly at the sun-like man, "You're here..."
"I brought you candied haws."
Zhuye Hitomi took out a bunch of candied haws. The red hawthorns were covered with a thin layer of sugar. They were crystal clear and shone beautifully in the sunlight.
Her eyes were moist. She held the candied haws in her hand and looked at it, "It's so beautiful."
"Eat." Zhuye Hitomi looked at her pale and weak look. Her heart had been broken into pieces and fell to the ground. It hurt so much that it hurt to the bone marrow.
Liusu opened his mouth, but he didn't even have the energy to bite off a candied haws.
"Look, I can't even eat such delicious food. I'm pretty useless, right?"
Zhuye Hitomi held Liusu in her arms, tears sliding down her cheeks, "Lisu, I won't let you leave me, I won't..."
"Zhuye Hitomi..." Liusu raised her hand and caressed his handsome face, "Don't cry for me, okay?"
Juno Hitomi bit her lips and nodded——
Liusu lay in his arms, she was like a butterfly, extremely light, as if she would leave at any time.
"Mother..." Qiluo and Buhui squatted beside Liusu, looking at the person who gave them life with distress.
"I want...I want to see you perform the shadow puppet show, the one I often ask you to sing."
"good."
Qiluo and Buhui brought shadow puppets and performed under the cherry blossom trees. Tears fell from the corners of their eyes. In their young voices, there was a sad and touching story——
"The wild flowers are fluttering in the wind, as if they are pouring out their heart; the green grass trembles together, like endless lingering attachment; the first green willow branches lightly caress the long blue water, disturbing the waves of painstaking tenderness. Why does spring come as scheduled every year, and I
My husband, who is traveling far away, has not been heard from every year... "
"I left her for three whole years, for the splendid Chang'an in my dream, for the city full of magical adventures, and for the fulfillment of a man's grand wish. Now I finally return home in rich clothes, and meet this familiar spring again like an old friend.
Look at the spring water in the river, the peach blossoms in the clear stream, and the green mountains. They have not changed at all. I don’t know if my wife who left us the night after the wedding is still beautiful? Whose girl is coming from the opposite side? She is so beautiful that she is full of spring.
…”
"Girl, please stop your beautiful steps. Do you know what kind of mistake you have made?"
"My lord, it was obviously your horse's hooves that knocked over my bamboo basket. You see this wide road leads straight to the blue sky, but you insisted on letting this hateful beast splash mud all over my body. Why did you blame me instead?"
Wrong..." Tears slowly gathered in Qiluo's eyes, and with a blink, they flowed down her face, crystal clear, like pearls.
Buhui raised his hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of Qiluo's eyes, and said, "Sister, don't cry."
"Your fault is that you are as beautiful as a fairy. Your graceful figure makes my hands lose control. Your fluffy hair fills my eyes. I can't see the roads, mountains and rivers, only the darkness; your bright cheeks make me crotch
The beast collapsed, forgetting how majestic his master is..."
"Your mistake is that you are as beautiful as a fairy. Your mistake is... you are as beautiful as a fairy."
Hitomi Zhuye listened to the shadow play of the two children and held the increasingly weak woman in his arms. His tears could no longer be suppressed.
"Hitomi Zhuye, I have a favor to ask of you."
"you say……"
Zhuye Hitomi stroked her hair gently. This woman was the eternal love and pain in his heart.
"Burn that secret book. Don't pass it on any more. Don't do anything for me and Yao anymore."
Zhuye Tong paused, "Did Nuomin tell you?"
"She didn't say, she came to see me, and I understood when I saw her tears..."
"As long as you get better, I'm willing to do anything." Zhuye Hitomi's tears slowly fell.
Liusu shook his head, "Tong, don't you understand? Living people suffer more than dead people."
"tassel……"
"Hitomi, stay alive and endure the pain that I can't bear for me, okay?"
"Um."
Juno Hitomi nodded.
"I'm sorry, I always leave you the most difficult things to do, but I never give you anything in return."
Liusu took his hand and kissed his palm gently.
"Lisu, no matter where you go, don't forget me. We will continue to meet each other in my next life, okay?"
"Okay... in the next life, we will continue to meet, let's... pull the hook..."
Liusu stretched out her little finger and hooked it with Zhuye Hitomi's, "Promise to meet again in the next life."
She looked at her precious children with affection.
A beautiful smile appeared on her face, and she saw the man walking under the cherry blossom tree——
He sat high on horseback and appeared in everyone's sight. He was dressed in white clothes that were as pure as the snow. The white clothes of tribute silk and satin were edged with dragon-shaped dark flower patterns, and around his waist was a bright yellow ribbon ornament that symbolized the prince's noble position.
His appearance captures the charm of the spring flowers and autumn moon and the sharp wisdom of the mountains and deep seas. He has a long body, his sleeves fluttering in the evening breeze, and a look of disdain for the common people and openness to all rivers flashes between his brows and eyes.
His amorous feelings are revealed inadvertently, revealing a charm that confuses all living beings. It can be seen that he disdains appearance, but he still stuns the world without knowing it.
"Welcome to His Majesty the Emperor!!"
“Long live the emperor, long live the emperor.”.
Only Liusu, forgetting to kneel down, looked at him.
Is this the world-famous Emperor Zhu Yao? At the age of eight, he went on an expedition with the Emperor Zhu Yue. At the age of twelve, he led his troops on the battlefield alone. At the age of fifteen, he led his troops to defeat the Kingdom of Night, which had been galloping through the Central Plains undefeated for decades. At the age of eighteen,
He wiped out the surrounding small countries, and at the age of twenty-four, he led the four princes to chase Minglie and the thirteen princes to put down the rebellion of the four princes, allowing the Ri Yao Dynasty to finally unify the Central Plains.
Who is that woman? He was slightly surprised——
She is hiding among the crowd, like a quiet lily in the empty valley, wearing a green smoked sweater, clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, her fair and flawless skin reveals a faint pink, thin
Her lips are as delicate as rose petals.
So beautiful, his heart was confused, she broke into his heart without any reason, and from then on, he stayed with her forever.
"Come with me." He stretched out his hand towards her.
"Okay." She stretched out her hand to him without hesitation.
His hand suddenly dropped, and the Kirin Jade Pendant fell to the ground, making a long and distant sound.
The wind blew, and cherry blossoms flew all over the sky and fell into their hair.
"ah……"
Zhuye Hitomi looked up to the sky and screamed while holding his beloved woman in his arms! The cry broke through the sky, and the lonely goose also stopped.
"mother!"
"Mother!"
The cherry blossoms that year were the earliest in hundreds of years.
The cherry blossoms, so gorgeous, will eventually return to dust.
I wonder who will stand at the bottom of the tree when the cherry blossoms fall next year, listening to the sadness of the last petal falling off the branch.
**
It’s the time when pear blossoms fall and snow falls again.
Under the pear tree, stood a man in a blue robe, with a few strands of white hair growing out of his black hair.
He looked at the pear tree in front of him with a smile——
The petals are like thousands of flying saucers, flying and dancing under the blue sky; the buds open their white and tender mouths, breathing in the refreshing fragrance of spring.
The pear snow is like an overwhelming snow, it falls so beautifully...
He saw a man and a woman flying through the pear snow, and the white flowers fell on their hair, shoulders, and clothes...
It is as beautiful as a dream, like a beautiful gathering, a wonderful love poem.
The woman was completely intoxicated, and so was he.
Suddenly, in the pear blossoms and snow, a woman wearing a purple cigarette sweater and two braids hanging from her chest appeared. She was pretty and her eyes were like bright stars in the sky.
"Lisu..." She looked at Li Huaxue, and he looked at her. No matter how beautiful the scenery was, nothing could compare to her smile.
Zhuye Hitomi knew that his best memory was the time spent with Liusu.
This life is always worth remembering, and when you think about it, you will be happy.
In the distance, a Mongolian woman looked at him, quietly looking at him, wanting to get closer, but couldn't.
*
In the Shaolin Temple, a man in blue robes sits in the Buddhist hall. His back is desolate and lonely, which makes people feel full of sadness.
There was no expression on his face.
Three monks stood around him, the abbot holding a pair of scissors in his hand.
"Donor, have you thought everything through?"
"Think it through," he said.
"It's too late to regret it now. Once you escape into Buddhism, the mortal world and the benefactor will no longer have anything to do with it."
"No regrets."
"Does the donor still have any unfinished fate?"
A girl with a round face flashed in Zhuye Hitomi's mind. She once left a tear on his face.
He raised his hand and touched his face lightly. His hand trembled slightly. That night, that girl... passed through his mind.
After a long while, he said, "Get your hair cut..."
He slowly closed his eyes, his red and phoenix eyes were still so beautiful.
"Master Thirteen, Master Thirteen..."
Zuo Mu and Xiao Guozi, as well as Xiao Shan and Xiao He who came in a hurry, all knelt outside the Shaolin Temple and slapped the temple door vigorously, "Thirteenth Master, don't become a monk or become a monk."
"Master Thirteen, you still have us...Master Thirteen..."
"Master Thirteen is the sun of Yaojing, how can you be a monk!"
"Thirteenth Master, please, don't become a monk..."
Several people had cried so much that they couldn't help themselves.
Zuo Mu and Xiaoshan slammed against the temple door, but the temple door was tightly closed and could not be opened at all.
Zhu Yetong heard the sounds outside. He knew and remembered those who cared about him and who he had deeply cared about.
It's just that one side of this door is connected to the worldly affairs of the world, while the other side...
Two lines of clear tears slowly slid down from that handsome cheek.
A man doesn't shed tears easily, but he hasn't reached the point where he is sad.
"Master Thirteen..." the abbot who was cutting his hair shouted softly, "I wonder if you want..."
"No need!" He raised his hand.
He raised the scissors, and beside his feet, black hair was floating all over the ground.
"Thirteenth Master, don't become a monk... don't..."