There was a strong smell of alcohol coming out of the corner of his mouth, and his words were full of drunkenness, "Bing'er will dislike it, she will dislike it!"
Mo Juewu's fingertips froze and he didn't say anything for a while.
"Get out!" A faint word entered Mo Juewu's ears. She trembled all over. A strange look flashed in her clear eyes.
"I'm Bing'er! Xiao, let me take off your coat for you." She originally wanted to use this method to coax him to take off his coat to get rid of the coldness of it.
Unexpectedly, Jun Moxiao, who was already drunk, looked at Mo Juewu with crimson eyes. As if he was angry, "Go away, you are not!" Then he turned around, took off the quilt, covered himself, and fell asleep.
Mo Juewu's eyes were stained with red threads, and she looked at Jun Moxiao lying on the bed. The tip of her nose felt sore, and after a while, she covered her mouth and ran out. She didn't expect, definitely didn't expect that he could still do it when he was so drunk.
How well should he recognize that she is someone else, the Pavilion Master's appearance? She has no ill intentions, she just wants him to take off his coat and sleep to avoid catching the cold. However, he is still rejected. Pavilion Master, what do you have?
What captured this man's heart!
"Master, this is hangover soup." The waiter came upstairs with a bowl of soup.
"No, let him sleep. Go and get another quilt to cover him!" After saying that, he turned and left. I never wanted to look at him again.
Why can't she always control her heart? What does this man have to do with her? Why does she always use her warm face to touch it, but the result is not the same in the end? He is hopeless, maybe he can be saved
There is only the Pavilion Master. And where is the Pavilion Master? The phoenix star shows that you will have a catastrophe. Although it is still shining now, it has not disappeared. The Pavilion Master is still alive? Then where is she?
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The autumn leaves were rustling and the branches were dull. The forests were all stained and the maples were left everywhere. Three days later, Xia Zibing appeared at the palace as scheduled. Ye Ming had already prepared something and was waiting for her to get up. After eating, he stepped on the carriage. All the way from the palace
Driving out. Looking at the scenery outside, Xia Zibing did have a feeling that she had not seen for a long time. The life in the palace was very boring, and the scenery outside the window was what she yearned for. Thinking of running all over the world in her previous life, there was no corner of the world that she had not visited
.For her children and for Xiao, she gave up a lot. However, what she got was what she had always longed for most. Just because Xiao loved her, the two relied on each other.
"You said you didn't want to come out, but you're so excited!"
Seeing Xia Zibing looking at the scenery outside the car, the most original smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth. Ye Ming felt sweet in her heart. The beauty was like this at that time. Compared with the ladies on the island, compared with Zibing, she was like a walking zombie. There was no freedom at all.
Xia Zibing pouted lightly and put down the curtain. Her clear eyes moved to Ye Ming, and Jie Yu raised her head slightly, "Where are you going?"
"Good place!" Ye Ming smiled pretending to be mysterious.
Xia Zibing's eyebrows narrowed and she looked at Ye Ming without asking any more questions. She just pouted helplessly and smiled.
"Zi Bing, your smile is so beautiful. Do you know that I have to smile more in the future?" Ye Ming was absent-minded for a moment. Every time he looked at her, there was a primitive force in his body that wanted to kiss Xiang Ze. After so many years, he had no feelings for anyone else.
He doesn't even look at women. He always has an impulse in his heart only towards her. He thinks he has good control ability, but he always endures it again and again in front of her. After thinking about it, if she knows, he is afraid that it will happen again.
I don't dare to get within three feet of him.
"Laughing?" Xia Zibing kept her clear gaze, "Then it depends on whether there is anything worth laughing about. If not, laughing is uglier than crying."
Ye Ming's eyes lingered for a moment, thinking that it was the right time to bring her out today. A beautiful smile, what a rare sight. How many people can see it? It has been nearly two months since I came to the island. Where can I see her true heartfelt smile?
Have you ever laughed? It was either deliberately pretending or it was sarcasm.
"Tell me, what makes you happiest?" Ye Ming looked at Xia Zibing lovingly and asked.
Xia Zibing looked at Ye Ming with half-squinted eyes and looked at her carefully for a while before saying, "You really want me to tell you?"
"Yes!" Ye Ming nodded slightly, as if he was ready.
"It is said that there are three joys in life. When you are named on the gold medal list, the wedding night is full of flowers and candles, and you meet an old friend in a foreign land." Xia Zibing paused before continuing, "My three joys are, first, being able to get along with my husband day and night. Second, being able to support my parents."
Third, being able to move freely without being controlled by life. Just like today, I am very happy to be able to go out and play."
"No more?" Ye Ming's eyes seemed to have lost their clarity. Although he was ready, he still couldn't accept it in the end.
"Yes, no more." Xia Zibing blinked.
Ye Ming smiled lightly, seemingly bitter, "I don't have any of the three joys you mentioned. Is life very boring?"
Xia Zibing paled. It was indeed tragic to hear this. Thinking of Ye Ming's mother, Xia Zibing couldn't help but trembled, and she suddenly became very curious, "Ye Ming, can you tell me about your mother?"
Ye Ming's fingertips trembled, and his dim eyes were instantly covered with a layer of frost. He seemed reluctant to mention it. Xia Zibing could also clearly see that Ye Ming seemed to be enduring something. She was even worried that this gentle and jade-like person
Will the handsome young man yell at her next second?
"Maybe, things are not what you imagined. Maybe your mother had some reasons for leaving you." Xia Zibing finished her words immediately, for fear of breaking his heart, "For example, my mother has never given me anything since I was a child.
Xia Mansion not only made me suffer a lot of humiliation, but I also had problems with food and clothing. I even didn't even recognize someone pretending to be me."
There seemed to be a chill at the corner of her mouth, but she turned around and recovered instantly, "But I know that she has difficulties. She has been very sick since giving birth to me and has no time to take care of herself. From ###, I and Mama Liu have to take care of her.
I have been fighting for her illness since I was a child. I have to fight with my family members to make a living. But I have never blamed her, because I know that she is not having a good time either. As long as she can stay with me,
I am already very satisfied.”
Thinking of her mother, Xia Zibing seemed to feel chilled. It was precisely because of her mother's helplessness that she could not take care of herself, which made her the calm and dictatorial person she is today. She was not tired of being close to her mother, and was not arrogant.
"So, Ye Ming, don't look at something with your eyes and ears. Maybe your mother really has some unavoidable reasons. There is no mother who doesn't love her children." Xia Zibing continued to induce.
As he finished speaking, he could clearly see that the frost in Ye Ming's eyes gradually melted away, and a touch of softness appeared in his obsidian eyes, "If you want to hear it, I can just tell you."
Xia Zibing breathed a sigh of relief. She was not afraid of him, but she was afraid that he would become toxic again. She didn't want to harm anyone.
"Yes!" She nodded, looking forward to it.
"Actually, I don't know much about my mother. I only know that she is the legitimate daughter of the Ying family. She is from a martial arts family, and martial arts is the most respected family on the island. In addition, the Ying family has many people on the island.
If he doesn't like someone, he always kills without a trace. If he wants to control someone, he never fails. For this reason, my father, the owner of the island, has a headache. He is afraid that if the Ying family is in a bad mood and rebels on the island, the island will be invaded.
It was a big chaos. But fortunately, the Sakura family did not interfere with the rulers of the island. Later, my father, the island owner, became the benefactor of the Sakura family by chance. When the Sakura family was facing great calamity, the island owner's father coincidentally
I saved him. From then on, the Ying family obeyed the orders of the island owner and father. Later, when the Ying family entered the palace that day, as the direct daughter of the Ying family, Ying Luoxue, my mother, also went there."
Ye Ming recalled the story his father once told him. He still remembers it.
"My mother's alluring beauty is as elegant as snow, like the moon, exquisite and unparalleled. She is like a cherry blossom falling on the snow, delicate and beautiful. She is dressed in light pink, just like a fairy. My father already had
I married a concubine, but when I saw my mother, I could no longer move my eyes. I vowed to make her the main concubine, the wife of the island owner. Everything was going well at first, and my mother did get married to my father.
After marriage, my father also treated my mother as a treasure. But my mother has always inherited all the martial arts of the Sakura family. She is extremely arrogant. I don’t know what kind of conflict she had with my father. When I was very young, my mother
Live with me in Prince Ming's Mansion."
He sighed softly, and when he mentioned his mother, you could see a trace of beauty in Ye Ming's eyes. He had had maternal love. However, after losing it, it turned into hatred. Xia Zibing thought to herself.
"I have a very deep memory of my mother. I only remember that my mother loved to play lovesickness to me! That song was very sad. From this, it can be seen that my mother missed my father. She just couldn't lose face." He
He was talking to himself, seeming to have forgotten the existence of Xia Zibing, and his inner thoughts surged out, "I can't remember until I was five or six years old, and I relied on my mother very much. But what makes me very strange is that she is always cold and cold to me.
Hot. Sometimes she even hates me. Every time she sees me playing the piano, she will hold the strings in her hands with hatred. She will not give up until her snow-white catkins ooze blood. I remember when she was just six years old.
. One day, as if I had a premonition, I held my mother's hand and refused to sleep. She coaxed me and said that she would always be with Ming'er. But the next morning, when I woke up again, I found that she was not with me.
I frantically searched for her in the palace. I even searched outside. I cried and shouted, but she was nowhere to be seen."
It seemed that at that moment, Ye Ming's hand was tightly held. There was silver in his eyes, as if there was hatred.
"So, I hated her from that time on. Later, due to poisoning, my life was worse than death every day. On the mountain, only my master and senior brother took care of me. When I needed my mother's love the most, she was never there."
Ye Ming smiled bitterly, but it seemed that there were no more tears in his eyes.
"Are you okay?" Xia Zibing handed over her snow silk scarf.
Ye Ming smiled calmly, "No need! I have suffered so much that I don't know what suffering is anymore."
Xia Zibing's fingertips trembled, and she took back the silk in her hand. She sighed secretly, "Yes, isn't that why you are not afraid of anything? You are much more mature than those children who grew up in their mother's arms."
In her previous life, she grew up in an organization. She had no family ties and watched people around her die one by one. She grew up bit by bit in hell and stood at the top of the world. In this life, although she has a mother.
But it can only comfort my soul. I never ask for maternal love. I have to stand up bit by bit in the family fight.
"Maybe. I can live a good life without her." Ye Ming raised the corner of his mouth, as if he was provoking something.
"She at least gave you maternal love, didn't she?" Xia Zibing said lightly, "Being a human requires gratitude, and you can't just ask for it. She doesn't owe you!"
Ye Ming's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect Xia Zibing to say this. He had seen other people's children with mothers countless times and was envious. He always thought that the mother owed him. But after hearing Xia Zibing's words, he seemed to feel that he had been in trouble for so many years.
Wrong. Indeed, no one owes him.
"Have you missed her after all these years?" Xia Zibing blinked and asked lightly.
"No!" Ye Ming answered simply.
Xia Zibing smiled faintly and squinted her eyes, "Who are you lying to? For so many years, you have just been escaping. You used hatred to cover up your longing. If you really don't want to, why don't you dare to go to Yixue Pavilion?"
Ye Ming's clear eyes suddenly turned to Xia Zibing, looking at him in disbelief.
"They are all children who have no mother to love them. I know that very well." Xia Zibing's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and her tongue flashed. She deliberately tried to make him happy, "Face the reality, my little prince Ming, you can't lie to anyone."
oh!"
After a while, he saw Ye Ming flash a smile. His eyelashes were as clear as stars, "Okay, I won't lie to you. I dare not face reality. Are you satisfied?" He couldn't help but want to tease Xia Zibing. Originally, he was thinking in his heart
The hatred gradually weakened. Instead, looking at Xia Zibing's lovely appearance, she couldn't help but feel relieved.
After a long silence, Ye Ming spoke again.
"Zi Bing, I brought the piano out today. Can you play Xiangsi Yin?"
Although he was a little embarrassed, he no longer concealed it.
"Yeah!" She chuckled. Her clear eyes looked at Ye Ming without moving, "I generally don't like that piece of music, it's too desolate. But if you like it, I wouldn't mind playing it for you."
She understands Ye Ming's heart. As a son, that is a piece of music that her mother loved to play since she was a child. It is a kind of attachment and memory that he has for her mother. Even if it is sad, it is still a piece of music in his heart.
Think about it.
"Okay!" Ye Ming nodded gently.
Xia Zibing stopped talking and raised the curtains again to look at the scenery outside. In fact, what Xia Zibing was more curious about was that the history of the island records the year of return of the first owner of Liyuan Island. It seems that Ye Ming died when he was eight years old.
Why did Ye Ming's father ignore him for more than a year and let his son become so poisoned that he was worse than dead? It seems that when he thinks of the man sitting across from him, he feels that his life is very aggrieved.
.What kind of conspiracy is there? Xia Zibing seems to want to take care of it, but feels that she is unable to do so at this time.
Closing her eyes, she felt calm. It's just that she hadn't solved her own problems, so she didn't care about so many things. As long as Ye Ming's poison was detoxified, he could live happily without being disturbed by the poison. She wanted to do everything.
There is a way to get out of here.
In the distance, a large piece of bright red gradually approached. Listening to the carriage running, Xia Zibing's eyes were intoxicated. A pink petal fell with the wind, spinning gracefully and falling on her hand. Her hand trembled,
I couldn't help but feel excited for a moment.
"Sakura, is this a cherry blossom?" She had seen such petals during a mission to Japan and was fascinated by them. She had not seen them for so many years that Xia Zibing could no longer remember.
"No, this is called Qionghua. There are flowers blooming on the island all year round, and this autumn, it is represented by Qionghua." Ye Ming explained patiently, "This kind of flower has a very proud temperament. In spring, the leaves are as green as emerald, but in spring it is as green as emerald.
There is not a single petal in sight. It just happens that all the flowers have dried up in the autumn, and then it blooms now. It looks like a fairy, and it is also the favorite flower of the people on the island. It only blooms in this area, and if it is planted elsewhere, it will dry up in less than half a day.
.”
After listening to it, Xia Zibing couldn't move her eyes away anymore. Such a proud flower was indeed precious. But why did she always feel a faint uneasiness in her heart.
Smelling the faint fragrance, the carriage gradually stopped.
"Sir, Qionghua Valley has arrived."
Xuan's respectful voice came in.
Ye Ming stood up, reached out and walked out first.
"Zi Bing! We're here, come down." Ye Ming reminded him warmly.
"Yes!" Xia Zibing lifted the car curtain and walked slowly down. Seeing Ye Ming's hand stretched out in front of her to help her, she smiled lightly and used his strength to walk down.
Today she is wearing a blue water cloud sleeve robe, her belly is slightly protruding, but it does not seem to affect her natural charm. The wide sleeves are like a flowing cloud fairy, slowly walking from the sky. Walking into another fairyland. And the man
Dressed in white clothes, they were spotless. Walking into the Qionghua Forest, they looked like a loving couple. However, little did they know that the red thread never tied the two together.
When Xuan saw it, the corners of his lips parted in an unbelievable way. If his father had not been poisoned, he would be such a perfect handsome man. He is really jealous of the talent. When he thinks of the island owner, Xuan can't help but think
He complained for his father, even if he gave up his life for the sake of his so-called brother. And what did his so-called brother give him?
When they walked into the Qionghua forest, Xuan had already put down the piano first. The Qin made of thousand-year-old mahogany was naturally a sight under the Qionghua tree. The ground was covered with red under your feet, as if you were in a fairyland.
.Coming here today, Xia Zibing suddenly felt that she had no regrets.
Although this island is not very populated, it is undoubtedly a paradise on earth. Whether it is the Luo Yuxiang on the Xiangquan Mountain of the Moon Temple or the Qionghua here, they all give Xia Zibing a very comfortable feeling.
"If you like it, can I bring you here every year?" Ye Ming's eyes were as gentle as jade, and he felt doting.
Xia Zibing turned her head and looked at Ye Ming's gentle expression. For a moment, she seemed to have an illusion. Xiao, if you and her could live on this paradise-like island and enjoy a paradise-like life, maybe she would dream every day.
Everyone will wake up with a smile. However, after all, the scenery here is just pleasant and the people are unpredictable.
"How great it would be if you were him!" She spoke lightly, but with incomparable desolation, "No, you and he are both excellent. But they are different from me!"
Ye Ming's smile instantly froze at the corner of his mouth, and the dusk fell. This was the first person to say that he was excellent. Xia Zibing was the first person to see his appearance, but she didn't dislike him at all. Such a woman doesn't belong to anything.
He is excellent? What's the use of being excellent if he doesn't attract her at all?
Xia Zibing no longer dared to look at him, but sat quietly by the piano. What is the most difficult thing to deal with in the world? That is feelings, especially when such an outstanding man stands in front of him, but can give nothing. This is
The most painful thing. Maybe she didn't do anything wrong, but she hurt a red-hot heart.
A song of lovesickness ripples in my hand, I shake my jade fingers lightly, and a string of notes falls everywhere in the Qionghua Valley. If the jade plate falls to the ground, it is crisp and loud, but the sound of the piano is like complaining, and the artistic conception is far-reaching, accompanied by the melodious and solemn music.
Song, Xia Zibing slowly opened her mouth.
Dreams follow the wind for thousands of miles, and the world of mortals comes and goes. People's faces and peach blossoms are always remembered. Another year of spring blossoms turns into autumn greens. Don't sigh. The bright moon smiles affectionately.
Love has long been hard to end... (reposted from Dong Zhen's Acacia)
It is as clear and clear as the flowing water in the mountains, and the music is deep. The sound of the piano is melodious, and the singing is even more moving. Ye Ming leans against the viburnum tree beside him in despair, closing his eyes and listening. There is a trace of melancholy between his eyebrows. His mother played it back then.
At that time, it was this kind of piano sound. But what Zibing played made his heart even heavier. The piano sound did not contain a trace of impurities, making people's hearts rise and fall with the music and singing. It seemed that everything in the world was silent, leaving only
That distant soft voice makes people feel empty inside.
What a clear sound, and what a skillful technique it takes to play it like this.
However, after the song, the clear tears fell on the piano, floating on the mahogany, crystal clear. The petals fell, covering them up. Xia Zibing took out the snow silk handkerchief and wiped the tears silently. Ye Ming remained
The lingering sound was still lingering, and he leaned against the tree without regaining consciousness.
She lightly opened her red lips and smiled sadly. The score of this piece of music appeared in her mind. But she didn't expect it to be so sad when it was played. Did she just express her emotions to the occasion? Why was it that she was obviously playing it for Ye Ming to listen to, but suddenly
Do you think this song was written for her and Xiao?
"Another year of spring blooms turning into autumn green, don't sigh, the bright moon smiles affectionately. Love has long been hard to end, your eyes are like stars, looking back is the twilight rain, the end of the world is hard to end, the stream of light flies away, waiting for the prosperity to spread across the sky, I only wish
, spend your whole life...never-forget-forget."
Every word seems to be as heavy as taking root in Xia Zibing's heart. His eyes are still light and indifferent, but with infinite longing. I just want to spend my whole life with you and never forget it. Spend my life with you!? Looking up at the sky, Ren
When can I do it when the petals fall around me?
"Purple Ice!"
Suddenly, a sharp shout woke her up. Before she looked back, her body had already left the ground.
With a "swipe" sound, he raised his head and saw arrows raining down. When he came back to his senses, what he saw was that he was being held by Ye Ming, hanging in the air. His feet were like dragonflies touching water.
Leave the borderland in the Qionghua Valley.
"Master, leave quickly!"
Xuan suddenly appeared automatically and stood in front of him.
There is only one exit in Qionghua Valley. Looking around, it seems that everything is blocked. Nearly a hundred bows and arrows are shooting in all directions. It looks like heaven and earth. If I don't put people to death today, I will not give up.