The gold, jade and glaze made Qingdi's eyes blur again, he couldn't help rubbing, and Mrs. Jianli's clear voice sounded again: "Ji Ran, have you ever blamed me?"
Emperor Qing smiled: "I blame you for pursuing the immortal nature. This is a great achievement and your ideal. How can I blame you... s."
Yaoying sighed softly: "It's my fault that I'm not as frank and straightforward as you think, so I can't get over the tribulation of love life. I made you work so hard, and I also made Fu Cang lose his mother so early."
Qingdi lost his mind for a moment, then slowly shook his head, he never blamed her, but himself.
Emperor Qinghua, who valued etiquette and elegance, and who carried forward Huaxu's reputation, is actually a coward who is so impoverished that he can't even express his affection. reply.
No matter how upright and cheerful Yaoying is, in front of her beloved husband, after all, she is a goddess with countless more delicate thoughts than usual. His every move, every word and deed will affect her unintentionally.
Did he fall in love with her suddenly, or did he want to restore the relationship between husband and wife that was on the verge of collapse, or was it because of Fu Cang?
These messy thoughts often only occasionally pass over the princess's mind like dark clouds, and no one pays attention, not even herself. After all, Ji Ran is very different from the beginning, and most of the time the two of them are still in harmony.
Ji Ran Shenjun remembered that it was a month of autumn night with few stars, and Yaoying's mood was unexpectedly excited. After dinner, she still hugged Fu Cang and refused to let go. This child didn't like to get close to others. What's more, five thousand years old is no longer a child, and I don't like this kind of cuddling. I just put my face down and let my mother rub myself like a piece of wood.
Yaoying held his face and smiled again: "If your temperament is still like this at 200,000 years old, it's a good thing."
In fact, she has always envied their father and son's innate coldness and indifference. If they are not easily moved, they will not be easily hurt. With a firm will, they can smoothly survive the reincarnation of a hundred generations and achieve the immortality of their nature.
Fu Cang looked at himself in confusion, his jade-like face was still childishly round, his eyes were clear, like a little goddess.
The more Yaoying watched, the more she liked him, and couldn't help kissing him **** the face, and Fu Cang froze into a log again.
When it was time to go to bed, she was still not sleepy. She leaned on the window sill and watched the moon scene for a long time. Ji Ran couldn't help but leaned over to wrap her arms around her shoulders, and asked softly, "Are you worried?"
Yaoying leaned her head in his arms, her husband, they have been husband and wife for so many years, she is still very happy and happy most of the time, at this time, it is too unpleasant to care about whether she likes it or not.
She smiled and said: "You are such a ghost, I can't hide anything from you. I have reached my level, and my martial arts are as stable as water. I plan to experience hundreds of reincarnations within fifty years, and start to retreat and meditate tomorrow."
Tomorrow I will retreat, and after the retreat is over, I will go to the reincarnation of hundreds of generations, she just told him now
A surge of anger surged up in Ji Ran's heart, he held his shoulders and lowered his head and asked her, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big matter earlier?"
Yaoying lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then said softly: "If you can't get over it, wait until Fucang grows older before continuing."
Saying this made her crazy.
Ji Ran said coldly: "As early as the day of the wedding, I said that the Huaxu family has one pair for the rest of their lives, and they will only keep one for the rest of their lives."
Yaoying Chengruo Qiushui's eyes fell on his face again, as if there was some expectation hidden: "Just because it is the Huaxu family"
At first it was, but it is no longer the case. Hua Xu's life is a pair. He has already understood the true meaning of it. It is definitely not something that can be done by just looking for someone. He is so poor and lazy, but he is always lucky. The greatest luck in this life is is her.
But he still couldn't speak.
He really hated himself a little.
Yaoying then laughed: "Seeing that the Dao is about to be accomplished, I am so happy that I can talk nonsense. It is enough for the two of us to be so happy together. When I cultivate my nature to be immortal, I will protect you to cross the catastrophe when I turn back. Your nature is immortal." It's fun."
It's so funny that I can't laugh or cry.
He didn't stop Yaoying from retreating that day, and after leaving the customs, he didn't stop her from going to the Cangsheng Hall to record her name and cross the catastrophe. Yaoying's heart was clear. He believed that she would be able to successfully achieve this great way. That was her lifelong ideal. Willing to complete it for her.
The reincarnation of a hundred generations is very dangerous. Compared with ordinary reincarnation, or even the calamity of the lower realm, it is definitely not on the same level. If one life cannot be completed smoothly, if you encounter unforeseen disasters or commit suicide, all previous efforts will be wasted. Even if ninety-nine lives have passed, you still have to start all over again.
In the past, Emperor Bai Ze went through the samsara of a hundred generations and tried five times to achieve the Dao. Ji Ran, who was full of confidence in his beloved wife, thought that Yaoying would succeed once.
He was wrong, dead wrong.
The thirty-fourth generation of Yaoying suffered a catastrophe, committed suicide and died.
The trace of dark cloud hidden in the deepest part of her heart has relentlessly overwhelmed her in this life. It can't break through the emotional barriers, and even shakes her soul and spirituality.
Without starting all over again, the unpredictable cycle of reincarnation will take away the life of her beloved wife.
When Yaoying saw him, she seemed to be apologetic, she could no longer speak, but her clear eyes told him: Sorry, I am not as good as you think, I have let you down.
No, he let her down.
Feeling his state of mind, Taomu Shenjian let out a shrill buzzing sound, like howling ghosts and gods. His Royal Highness Cangsheng's cold air directly leading to Jiuyou Huangquan was sucked into the sword like a whale sucking water. Hua Xu's swordsmanship had already been accomplished at that moment With a realization in his heart, the mahogany sword turned into a dark underworld, protecting Yaoying's divine body and almost broken divine soul in it, so that it would not escape.
A trace of spiritual thoughts entered into the sword, and in that vast cloud and mist, a cherry-colored figure was wandering, it was Yaoying's soul, she was looking at the dark mist around her in a trance, just like the day he ran to where she was impulsively. The courtyard is the same as the back view I saw.
This time, he hugged her tightly.
"I"
He couldn't finish the words that were almost choked up, and the tears that had never flowed before had already stained his cheeks.
A cold and gentle spirit surrounded him, and her voice was as clear as ever: "I'm still here, don't be sad."
Ji Ran closed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I have always only had you in my heart, not because I am Hua Xu."
Yaoying looked at him quietly with clear eyes. After a long time, her eyes turned and she smiled very lightly: "I see."
She looked around, with a quiet expression on her face, a layer of satisfaction, and a faint sense of loss, and finally said with a self-mockery: "The two of us are so stupid."
Over the thirty-three days, Emperor Taiyi's eldest princess, Qinghua Emperor's wife, Yaoying, has since become a ghost that can only rest in the mahogany sword, only he can see it, and only he can hear it.
But in any case, she is still enough.
"I only have Madam in my heart from beginning to end. Madam doesn't know about it." Emperor Qing caressed the mahogany sword, "So now I have to say it several times every day, so as to reassure Madam."
Yaoying in the sword laughed crisply: "Old husband and wife, don't talk about this, it's very disgusting."
Emperor Qing entered the sword with a sliver of divine sense, and the same cherry-colored figure as before was still lingering in the dark clouds and mist. Seeing him, her beautiful long eyebrows slightly raised, revealing the same bright smile as before: "It's not enough to say it outside, but you have to come in and say it in person"
She teased him playfully.
Emperor Qing took her hand and said warmly: "The gold, jade and glass outside are too dazzling. Dare to ask Madam when she would like to continue playing in another place?"
Yaoying's smile deepened: "Actually, I've seen enough, I just love watching you rub your eyes, it's so funny."
This lady probably learned badly from her daughter-in-law who escaped.
His Majesty Qingdi can only laugh and cry.
Seeing that the end of the unitary era is approaching, the golden waves and jade waves will soon engulf the gold, jade and glazed palace. Qingdi returned to the high platform, and the nine-yuan father-in-law in feather clothes was still looking at the East China Sea.
"The Golden Jade Glazed Palace is exquisitely crafted and magnificent. It can be described as magnificent. I can feast my eyes on it today, and I would like to thank the Palace Master for his kindness. It is getting late now, so I am here to ask you to resign."
Qingdi eloquently developed Huaxu's etiquette to a very elegant and even complicated level, turned around and left after speaking.
Zhang Yuan of Jiuyuan suddenly said: "Your Majesty Qing Emperor, I actually admire you very much. I am separated from my lover, but I am determined. But I am not as talented as Your Majesty. Until now, I have even forgotten her voice and smile. about there."
Emperor Qing didn't expect this cold palace lord to say these words suddenly, he was a little stunned for a moment.
The father-in-law of Jiuyuan said again: "There is only this short hour or so every day, and you can see the East China Sea. She once lived in the mortal world under this East China Sea, but after a long time, she has long since passed away. We Not only is Yin and Yang forever separated from her, but also immortals are separated forever, and we will never see each other again."
He turned around, with an indifferent expression, and stretched out his hand to see off the guest: "I'm so happy, I said some inexplicable words, His Majesty Qing Emperor doesn't mind, please go ahead."
The Qing Emperor slowly stepped out of this crystal clear and glittering glazed palace, and walked to the bank of Abbot Island. The beautiful golden waves and jade waves once again engulfed this golden jade glazed palace, and everything about the cold palace owner was also engulfed~www ..com~I'm afraid no one will know.
Yaoying said lightly: "He is a sad person."
Qingdi turned into a breeze, hovering slowly over the East China Sea, and said leisurely: "I am also a sad person."
His eyes are still dizzy now.
Yaoying laughed: "The two of us have grown old together at least. Isn't there a saying that mortals can't be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but they want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day, which sounds nice."
Qingdi put his hand on the sword again, and smiled slightly.
That's right, when he dies, the sword qi will dissipate, and she will go with him. At least they can perish together, turn into clear air together, and dissipate between the heaven and the earth. From then on, there is me in you, and you in me, and they will never be separated again.
But in fact they never separated. A gentleman grows old together, with one spirit and one sword, this is his Hua Xu's first generation and one pair.
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