This tension in turn affected Heng Yi, because he felt that the Holy King's reaction was an answer!
"Why do you ask?"
"I've had a dream since I can remember... That dream made me know that I must have had a past life and that I must have looked like what I used to be. The first time I went to the Secret Garden and ate the Gulu fruit, I remembered some memories that I had never known before.
Fragment, in my memory, I was still a child, carrying a little girl on my back and trekking across mountains and rivers. In order to go to a mountain, I said that I could become a disciple there... We wandered together, often without enough to eat... The little girl in my memory was very good at eating,
She also likes to eat chicken bones, and she chews them to pieces, leaving only bone residue."
As he recalled and told, Heng Yi's voice became quieter and quieter, but that calmness revealed very sincere emotions.
The Holy King beside the bed involuntarily turned her head slightly, her face covered by white gauze bursting into tears at this moment, but she didn't want anyone to see it.
"...Those memory fragments are not complete. I feel that I know who she is, but every time I call her name in my memory, I stop. Is it a coincidence? If so, why are there so many scenes in each scene?
Is it the situation without her and my own name? I can't tell clearly, but when I saw you in Wanglongxing that day, I felt... No, I firmly believe that you are her. Although judging from your past experience, it is not the case.
It will be her—"
"Why?" the Holy King asked gently, because Heng Yi's words revealed a special message.
"I know that I have been a wandering soul in the universe for at least the past eight hundred years. I have not been a living creature during this period, so how could I possibly interact with you?" These were originally Hengyi's secrets, but now facing the Holy King, he
But he couldn't help but say it because he firmly believed that his feelings were not an illusion.
"...I have never eaten chicken bones until they were chewed, because my family was very poor when I was a child and my parents couldn't afford to feed them. In my memory, meat was only available during the Chinese New Year. After eating the chicken, I was reluctant to hold it in my mouth for a long time to taste the remaining taste.
, until the taste was gone, I still couldn't bear to spit it out. I tried to bite it and found that the taste inside was even more beautiful." The Holy King said softly. The murmuring tone seemed to come from another space...
There has never been such a past in the Holy King's experience. She was originally the daughter of the elder of the Garden Elf Temple's Kung Fu Temple. She was a pure and noble member of the Garden Elf Tribe. This kind of poverty should not have been experienced.
"Who am I?" Heng Yi hugged the Holy King's shoulders and tried his best to face the face that she could avoid. "Who are you?"
There was no answer from the Holy King in the silent dormitory for a long time... Mo Xia Qing Ge
Heng Yi found that he was too impatient. He quickly let go and asked in a soft and concerned voice, "Does it hurt you?"
The Holy King slowly shook his head but still did not speak.
After a moment of silence, Heng Yi didn't know why the Holy King avoided talking about it, but it was obvious that she was not the Holy King at all, and it was impossible for the Holy King to have anything to do with him.
It was the obvious fact that she was someone else, but who was she?
She did not hide this fact, but she avoided answering more questions.
What is the reason for her to have such an unspeakable secret?
Heng Yi really wanted to know. But he didn't want to force the Holy King to answer.
"I think you must have your own unspeakable secrets, so we won't talk about it today. The memory scenes obtained in the Secret Garden are far from complete. I don't want to use this to find out your and my names at that time, but I really want to know that
Can you tell me the complete story of this period of wandering?"
Heng Yi's sincere inquiry made the silent Holy King sit upright, and his eyes under the white gauze were clearly shining with crystal light...
Heng Yi saw it, and seemed to be able to understand her emotional memories.
"From the first time we met?"
"No, I hope it starts with your experience earlier." Heng Yi really wants to know about the Holy King. He also wants to know her life experience as completely as possible.
"...I don't really talk about my biological parents, my memory is too vague. I just remember that they were very poor at that time and they couldn't afford to feed me, so they sold me. I have no resentment towards them because I know they are really
He couldn't afford to support him, and he also knew that at that time, this kind of thing was only a common situation among the poor. It was not that there was no love, but that love required a weighing of choices when not having enough food was a concern for survival. There were several brothers and sisters. Selling one of them would make a living.
If there are only a few, then I can only reluctantly give up..."
Heng Yi recalled the stories of many junior brothers and sisters when he was in the Sanyuan Sect, and he could fully understand the misery of separation caused by poverty. He sat on the bed, put his arm around the Holy King's shoulders, let her lean in his arms, and quietly
Listen and don't interrupt her thoughts easily.
"... After becoming a small slave, you still eat very little when you arrive at the slave manor. Because they are children, most slave owners will give the children as little food as possible in order to control input and harvest. They will not starve to death and can work.
, work for as long as you want, and if you die early, they will not buy you back for nothing... One day I ran to the kitchen and stole chicken legs, ate some, and hid a few. Later, the supervisor pulled us out and asked us
Whoever stole it was a child of about the same age. Everyone was very scared, knowing that it would inevitably be a severe beating... At that time, you stood up and said that you stole the chicken legs..." Reborn Genius Ghost Doctor
Heng Yi listened quietly to these things that related to him, but he couldn't remember the past. He felt that he did the right thing at that time. If no one stood up, everyone would be beaten, including himself. Since there is always
If he is going to be beaten up, why not stand up? The result of standing up is that he is the only one who needs to be beaten up.
"...I watched the whip hit you again and again, but you didn't cry or cry out for pain. You stubbornly endured the pain and refused to give in and beg for mercy. I really wanted to stand up and say that it had nothing to do with you, but I really didn't understand at that time.
What does it mean to be brave? I just looked on with gratitude and guilt, just like everyone else... In fact, when I followed Master later, it was very bitter and difficult, but I worked very hard because I would always think of the scene when you were whipped that day.
, and I was watching cowardly from the side. I wanted to become stronger and braver. At that time, I didn’t have a great sense of responsibility or mission. That was the only reason for practicing. Maybe... I have always been like that.
People..."
For a moment, it seemed as if he was immersed in reminiscing about the past. After a long time, the Holy King suddenly came back to his senses and said, "It's far away. Hungry, poverty, and the identity of a slave made me only remember my stomach. When I went back that day, I took out the hidden chicken legs and handed them to you.
But you let me eat it, even though you deserved it, it was far from enough to repay you for your scapegoat and help... I didn't understand why at the time, but later I learned that you called on everyone to resist together, and promised that the most dangerous part would start with you alone.
If you succeed, everyone will escape together; if you fail, everyone will pretend not to know, and you will die alone. You asked me if I wanted freedom. In fact, I didn’t know what freedom was. At that time, I only saw the light in your eyes,
Very bright, very clear, very beautiful..."
Heng Yi was not surprised when he heard what the Holy King said about his past. He felt that his past should be like that.
"...You killed the overseer who delivered the meal, poured the specially gifted vegetables obtained by trickery into the porridge bucket with few rice grains, mixed it evenly and let everyone eat it together, saying, 'Either the vegetables and meat should be divided more, or the meat should be divided.
Eat less, it’s unavoidable, don’t fight over it, and run away together after eating. You won’t just eat meat and vegetables for one person and let everyone drink gruel... What I didn’t understand at that time was that you were different from others.
…”
Speaking of this, the Holy King's voice contained a proud smile.
"In the end, a group of small slaves in a huge slave manor fell into a sea of fire. The little slave you led fell into the sea of fire. At such a young age, you know how to judge human nature because of the hardships you have experienced, right? In the chaos, others grabbed money, but you didn't. You let us grab it.
Food, it is said that children will die if they go on the road with money, but only with food can they survive. I escaped the pursuit and escaped from the border. In the chaos of leaving the country, I held you tightly, and you tried your best to hold me, even if I
You're just a tired and thin burden, but you didn't burn bridges... Of course, I didn't understand the word at that time. At that time, I was just scared and fearful of the strangers around me, and I felt that only by catching you and following you would I feel at ease..." Genius
Baby arrogant mother
The murmurs of reminiscences continued to echo in the dormitory, and the long night became too short. When the sky was bright, Heng Yi still held the Holy King and listened to her talk about the wanderings of the two of them on the way to become a disciple.
Bit by bit, most of them Heng Yi couldn't remember, but when he listened, he felt the emotions in his body changing, with the pain and joy in the wandering memory.
Is it true that even if he has forgotten it and cannot remember it, the emotions he once experienced are still in his soul?
When listening to the past, he couldn't remember the scene or the picture, but he still remembered the mood at that time?
It was already dawn, but Hengyi didn't want to go anywhere. He wanted to continue listening, and the Holy King was also willing to continue talking.
It turned out to be their wedding night, but both of them had a great time, but they were worried that there would be interference from the outside.
Because they all know that it is already dawn and the contact array may sound at any time.
Sure enough, the contact array rang.
"The great king of nature is waiting for the holy king and the unparalleled god in the temple."
According to the rules of the Garden Elf Tribe, the Holy King gets married just like the King of Nature. He sets off early in the morning on the second day of the wedding to patrol the god star of each clan god king, not only for inspection, but also for the clan god king to know Wushuang God.
Meet each other face to face.
"Let's talk about it on the way?"
"We'll talk about it on the way!"
Heng Yi cheered up. Although he still had unfinished thoughts and didn't want to stop, he knew that the days ahead were long and it was impossible to tell so many things in just one or two days, especially what he needed to know in as much detail as possible. No detail could be missed.
You don't need to listen to generalizations.
Because he is not listening to the past stories, but regaining the lost memories while listening. (To be continued)
