Chi Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, looking in front of her. Yes, there was nothing but air. She frowned slightly and thought for a moment, could it be that she -? Is she seeing things? Is she hallucinating? She gently stretched out her hand.
Touch the front, and really, there's nothing but air, just air.
"Xiaowan." Chi Xiaomin stared at his sister. He began to suspect, like Ouyang Ruixiang, that Chi Xiaowan might really be a psychic. Since he was a child, he had never heard Chi Xiaowan deliberately tell lies. She
She has been a simple and quiet girl since she was a child. Sometimes she is not even easy to notice. She probably wasn't lying just now, "What did you just see?"
"Alone." Chi Xiaowan turned to look at her brother, with an indescribable sadness and reluctance in her eyes. Her eyes were like a clear pool of water, which made people fall into it once they looked at it. This was not simply cute.
Chi Xiaowan's eyes, however, were so harmonious and beautiful when placed on her face, "A person wearing clothes like a cloak can't see clearly the man or woman. He seems to be looking in a certain direction. If you don't guess
If it’s wrong, the person’s attention is on the red candle.”
"Thank you, that's great." Ouyang Ruixiang said happily, "I guessed right, a tragedy must have happened here. Although I don't know how this dynasty disappeared, one thing that is certain is that in this dynasty
At the same time as it disappeared, a tragedy related to the wedding occurred here. Judging from the degree of burning of the red candles, it should be that the wedding was not over yet, that is to say, it should be when the newlyweds were just getting along alone - "
Chi Xiaowan suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest again, as if he was stuck in the pool. He wanted to struggle but couldn't move. He was almost suffocated. "Brother, I feel very, very uncomfortable, really very uncomfortable.
——" Chi Xiaowan's voice sounded a little dazed, her hands were covering her chest, and her face suddenly turned pale.
"Xiaowan, Xiaowan, what's wrong?——" Chi Xiaomin was startled. He hoped to see Chi Xiaowan see some scenes related to this dynasty, but with his sister like this, he really
Afraid, he took a step forward to support Chi Xiaowan who was about to faint, but felt that her hands and feet were cold, "What's wrong with you? Don't scare me! - Teacher Ouyang, what's wrong with my sister? Is everything going to be okay? Should we immediately
Take her up?——"
"Let's take her up immediately." Ouyang Qing immediately responded, "The air here is not good for Xiaowan, she must not be used to the air here! - Dad, let's do this first, we can't let Xiaowan take risks, if -
"
"Wait a minute!" Ouyang Ruixiang looked at Chi Xiaowan and said in a deep voice, "If it's true that she can see people we can't see, she shouldn't be in any danger. The only possibility is that the other party wants to use her to attack me.
What to convey? Let’s wait and see what Xiaowan will say and do!”
Chi Xiaomin felt that Chi Xiaowan's breath in his arms was getting weaker and weaker, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face turned pale. He began to worry. He stared at Chi Xiaowan, hearing the sound of his own heartbeat, but only seeing Xiaowan's.
A line of clear tears fell from the corner of his eyes, and the whole person remained silent, as if life suddenly disappeared at this moment! "Teacher Ouyang, my sister -"
At Yunxiang Restaurant, Sima was sitting alone on the top floor. Someone came up gently and said, "Master, we have gone to see it. Although there are not many people there, the equipment is very advanced. I can quietly go there at night and destroy the red candle."
Sima looked at the sky. The weather at this time was as clear as day. Rain began to fall quietly. He frowned slightly, and an inexplicable sadness surged up in his body. He said slowly: "How long has it been since I felt like this?"
, why are you suddenly so sad and desperate? Is there really a reason for the discovery of the old site? Is it just a coincidence? "
"Master, what's wrong with you?" the visitor said softly, "These days you often sigh and seem to have a lot of things on your mind. After more than a thousand years, you haven't been like this for a long time. Are you thinking about it again?
A girl?"
Sima shook his head gently, looked back at the person he was watching, and said softly: "It's been too long, and I can't remember Yi'er's appearance. Do you still remember Yi'er's appearance?"
"I can't remember it either." The visitor said softly, "I can't remember too much anymore. I have forgotten Xiaoying, Ganbei, and even the Daxing Dynasty. It has been too long, and I have forgotten it.
Can’t recall any.”
Sima turned his head and looked at Luo Yu. Suddenly, an inexplicable sadness surged into his heart. A kind of despair and a bone-breaking pain made him almost lose his balance. A voice sounded softly in his ears, sad and slow.
"Yixuan, promise me that you will forget me and forget that you ever loved me, okay?" It was Yi'er's voice. Her hand was holding his, soft, cold, and almost without the breath of life.
Looking at him so quietly, with deep reluctance and love in her eyes, "You must forget me, forget me, and then you will be happy, promise me."
How could he forget her, how could he fall in love with another woman again!
How could he forget that Yi'er was holding his hand like this, looking at him with such reluctance, trying all her strength to say: "Yixuan, I love you." Then she closed her eyes gently, with the corners of her eyes
A line of clear tears fell. How could he forget how he personally sent away the woman he loved most when he could finally spend the rest of his life with Yi'er! She left, but he survived. From the initial despair to
I can't think of it now, time is probably the coldest in the world!
"Master, I actually feel that Miss Cong will never come back after so many years. In the face of time, everything becomes pale and powerless. You don't need to feel guilty or sad anymore. In fact, in the past thousand years, there have been many
A very good woman can spend some time with you. You don't have to insist anymore." The visitor said softly, without any emotion in his voice. Yes, no matter how deep the relationship is, how can you persist in the face of time?!
One person lives as an immortal, and the other has long since turned into dust and will never come back. At first, there was still fantasy and hope. Maybe one day, one could see Miss Cong in a certain life, but after a thousand years,
Over the years, the palace buried deep underground reminded them that there once was a dynasty called Daxing Dynasty in the world, otherwise, they themselves would have forgotten it.
"This subordinate feels that the master is very fond of that girl Chi. This is the first time in so many years that you have shown concern for a strange woman." The visitor smiled and said, "My subordinate also thinks that Miss Chi is nice and gentle.
Although she is not as beautiful as her two sisters, she looks very comfortable. The master can actually give it a try. The master is too lonely. It is appropriate to have a woman who looks good to you to accompany you. Even if Miss Cong knows,
I won’t blame you.”
"Chi Xiaowan?" Sima looked back at the visitor and smiled faintly, feeling that the sad mood was still lingering in his heart, "Can I still fall in love with any woman other than Yi'er? Gannan, although I can't remember Yi'er anymore.
Son, but my heart has turned into a stone. There can no longer be any love or hatred. I neither hate nor love. I am just an immortal life. Living is the best punishment for me. It is me, with my own hands.
After sending Yi'er away, the despair I feel now is a punishment from God, and I can't complain."