Situ Ling slowed down his pace and sighed: "Feng'er, I have accepted you and Jiyun as my disciples so far, and taught you everything I have learned in my life. The master is so experienced."
My bones won’t be strong for a few more years. I just hope that during my lifetime, I can see you and Jiyun make great achievements and have a world of your own, so that I can teach you both in vain.”
Being able to hear Situ Ling's overtones, Feng Qing also knew that Ling Jiyun's attitude just now had betrayed everything. He couldn't hide it anyway, and it was better to tell him than to find out.
"Master, if you want to know anything, just ask."
Situ stopped and suddenly looked back: "What happened to Jiyun?"
Recalling it, Ling Jiyun felt heartbroken, and why shouldn't he feel heartbroken. He didn't want to say anything now, so he said lightly: "Jiyun has betrayed a woman."
"Hmph." Situ Ling sneered: "What kind of woman can make him, Ling Jiyun, not marry his wife? They are talking about being serious, and seeing Jiyun's attitude just now, she should not be in the house. I will go there tomorrow."
She brought her here, I would like to see what she is capable of."
He raised his eyes and looked at the hazy moon in the sky, and his thoughts were completely opened. The wind blew by, lifting a few strands of his hair, but it did not blow away the sadness on his face. He smiled slowly: "She is dead.
.”
"Dead?" This surprised Situ Ling.
He lowered his head lightly and said, "Yes, she died. I personally sent her on her way." He thought of the woman who regarded her as a relative, and of the junior sister who sweetly called her senior brother.
"Why do you say Jiyun betrayed her? What does it mean that you personally sent her on her way?" Situ Ling asked, his words mixed with impatience.
Opening up the memory, Feng Qing said sadly: "It all started when the eldest prince came to the border town last year..."
The waning moon shines brightly, leaning against the window, looking back on the past and feeling heartbroken;
Looking at things with pity, tears flow down my face, and I am obsessed with embroidering stitch by stitch;
On his deathbed, he was divided into two rooms, one day and one place separated from Yin and Yang.
The fragrant soul leaves and goes with you, the bamboo raft lingers forever.
Tears dripped onto the belt, and the splashing water instantly turned into air. The small water droplets remaining on the embroidery thread could not withstand staying for a long time and melted deeply into the lining.
Looking at the belt, Ling Jiyun's eyes became affectionate and soft, and she said softly: "Zhi Niang, you left so cruelly, do you miss me now? I miss you, every day, and I regret why you didn't follow me when you were alive.
You said these words, can you feel it now? Cai'er also disappeared after you left. She should have returned to the Wandering Forest. Forgive me for not taking good care of it for you. Gardenia, can you hear me?
What did you say? If you can hear me, please respond to me. Don’t just say that you can see me, but I can’t see you. I can’t stand it, I really can’t stand it.”
He pressed it tightly against his chest, as if Gardenia was feeling his own heartbeat. He had never felt that he owed anyone else, and the world had always failed him. Now he owed Gardenia, and he would be in debt to Gardenia for eternity.
Not sure yet.
"Gardenia, if I die one day, I will definitely wear the clothes you made and the belt you embroidered. If there is an afterlife and I find you, can you recognize me with these two things?"
The wind blew by, and the leaves outside the window rustled. There was no echo, but it carried this feeling to a place far, far away.
In the garden, Situ Ling was silent for a long time after listening to Feng Qing's narration. Feng Qing was even more sad.
"I didn't expect there to be such a strange woman in the world." Situ Ling sighed.
Feng Qing did not reply, and Situ Ling continued: "But people cannot be resurrected, and you should also wake up from the grief of losing her. How can a man allow such children to be entangled in their personal affairs? Maybe this is God's will,
Jiyun's life should not be cut off, it was God who sent her to save Jiyun. Her mission has been completed, so naturally it's time to leave, but it's a pity that Mizonglin will be lost."