Jing Che opened the door, and the disciple delivering the medicine stood outside. The steam from the medicine jar filled the air like a continuous thread of clouds.
He drank the medicine without saying a word and reached out to hand the medicine bowl back. The moment he took it, Jing Che suddenly threw away his hand, clasped his wrist with his knuckles, and twisted it back hard.
"Bang -" the porcelain bowl shattered to the ground, and then the back of his head hit the wall with a "bang". The man was so painful that his mouth was covered before he could scream, and he received a hard punch on the face, which made him soft.
Fall to the ground.
Jing Che's body was trembling slightly. She panted and forced herself to calm her nervous heartbeat. She hurriedly took off the disciple's clothes and changed them. She lowered her head and walked out.
The pace became tighter and tighter, until he walked out of the main hall and entered the mountain path. In a place where the magenta light could hardly shine, Jing Che started running quickly.
There was clearly no one chasing her, but she ran forward like crazy, as if she wanted to leave the years behind, and she was running alone in the world.
The whistling wind in her ears reminded her of the dead Seven Shadows. He ran so fast, but still couldn't escape the strange circle of fate. He died in an awkward and desolate way on an unknown night. She was afraid that she would be the same, no matter what.
Her efforts were like going in circles and she couldn't leave. She didn't dare to think too much, so she could only make her steps faster than the chaos in her head, leaving the excitement far behind.
When she was high-spirited in the past, she never imagined that there would be such a night when she would sneak away from Yunqin Peak as a sinner. At this moment, her master was marrying a woman, and the Yunqin Peak Hall was always cold tonight.
The banquet was held, and the candles were brightly lit. Everyone in the south sky held pots and cups to congratulate the sword master on his new marriage. No one noticed how his apprentice was doing today, but only looked at the beautiful couple. They should live together forever, and they are a beautiful couple.
thing.
And such dazzling celebrations made people shudder. Jing Che was clearly out of place, but he had to let himself be in it calmly, accept the pain of being cut into pieces like Ling Chi, and pretend to be nonchalant.
For the wedding, he was still wearing ordinary clothes, as casual as ever, which was his usual style, while the bride was dressed dignifiedly and solemnly, with a phoenix crown and a beautiful robe, so enchanting. Jing Che watched him drink cup after cup in the dim light of the candles, thinking about his usual
As he was drinking, I guessed that he must be happy today. He probably prefers women like Yu Xi who are as soft as a puddle of water, and she can only be tit-for-tat with him. No wonder she is so unpopular. Let's go.
It's also good that the two of them no longer have to worry about confronting each other, guessing each other's thoughts and then hurting each other.
Not only was he tired, she was tired too. She had sacrificed everything for this love that was impossible from the beginning. He just lost an apprentice, but she had almost nothing. In the end, she just wanted to preserve her dignity,
She knew very clearly that she had to go.
But the most contradictory thing is that she is still reluctant to let go of the past. She is afraid of running too slow and being unable to leave, running too fast and being too far away. It is clear that she has given up completely, but she still tortures herself.
This feeling made her vaguely think of the few times she ran in the past. It was a border town. She secretly caused him to lose a bet, and he picked her up and ran out of the casino before the public was angry. Her hands were squeezed quietly.
In his palm, the swordsman in black clothes and the girl in white had no fear of going forward, left, or right, just following him. The wind at that time carried the fragrance of wine on his body and fell on his nose, but it has only become a lonely and silent fierceness until now, passing by
One knife cut into two parts, and the bright red blood flowed out.
She had already run to the mountain gate, and no one noticed her. She turned back and took a deep look at the Yunqin Peak Hall hidden in the dark clouds. Under the glazed tiles, a sleepless and festive red light was faintly revealed, and the bustling sound reached her ears from the other side.
It seems extremely unreal.
Once she steps out of the mountain gate, she is free.
But this last step was longer and farther than the long journey before. His feet were heavy with three years of past. His green and green beard twitched at the corners of his lips, and his ungrateful appearance came to mind.
.
The soft and low "Ah Che" lingered in my ears, and chewing it repeatedly seemed to be spraying out the smell of drunken wine, and seemed to be enveloped in the warm sunshine.
She turned around suddenly.
In fact, it only takes one thought to overthrow a person's firmness. Once her trust in him was destroyed with a few actions and a few words. But now she suddenly gave up the best opportunity to leave because she suddenly felt that maybe everything was wrong.
Her fault was that she was too stubborn, which is why she got to this point. So if she was willing to give up her pride and bow to him, could all of this be stopped?
She wanted to hear him call her name again, and she wanted to touch the velvety green stubble on his face again.
With a final desperate move in her movements, she walked back, her face facing the headwind, which blew her eyes shut.
The heavy snow fell in layers, and in the deep footprints left by the footsteps, one could vaguely see the crooked and twisted red firecracker skins, like peanut shells dropped on the ground, talking about other people's happy events without having anything to do with themselves.
When people returned to the main hall, half of the guests left and half stayed, and it was still lively.
She saw him at a glance. He was sitting there with a sober look on his face. He squinted his eyes and couldn't see his expression clearly. She only felt that the darkness was so bright, with a light that seemed to be able to make people understand. He smiled softly and calmly.
, from a distance, it looks unruly and confuses all living beings.
But probably only she knew that the more drunk he got, the more he acted like this.
She walked up to him and stared at him sternly, regardless of the people around her: "Master, come out."
Baili Fengjian was leaning on the armrest, not wanting to move away. He squinted his eyes and replied lazily, feeling drunk, "What are you going to do?"
"I have something to say." She pursed her lips.
He looked back at her. Even though he had drunk so much wine, he was still awake. When he saw her dressed like this, he frowned subconsciously, and anger suddenly burned in his chest. He didn't know when, he
She became so easily angry. He didn't want to pay attention to her, but he also knew that she was so serious. If he didn't go out, he doubted that she would tell her in public without hesitation.
With her temperament, she can definitely do it.
Baili Fengjian finally stood up and walked out under the scrutiny of everyone.
"If you want to run away, why do you want to come back?" He asked coldly, suppressing his anger.
At this time, it seemed that the wind was blowing, and the wrapped voice seemed to be trembling. There were faint tears in her eyes. She raised her face, trying hard to see him clearly.
She thought that if she could go back, then her pride really wouldn't be that important.
"Master, can you please not marry her? I promise you that I will not cause trouble in the future, I will stay at Yunqin Peak, and I will be a..."
"Impossible." He said firmly.
She took a step back, choked with sobs before she could finish her words, and burst into tears: "So even if I bow my head, you still won't help me?"
"Ah Che -" a familiar call, as if everything between them had never happened. He was still the master who argued with her and refused to let go, even if he wanted to strangle the other person to death every time he argued.
, saying "Ah Che" is like a pair of magical hands, soothing all her emotions.
"You have to know, I'm doing it for your own good." His voice floated in the wind, sounding drunken. She tried hard to smell the familiar voice and asked, she knew it must be there, but she could no longer smell it.
, just like her lost three souls can't come back, and their past can't be repeated.
"Master, you always think that I am good, but you are destroying me step by step," she smiled sadly, kept stepping back, and said in a decisive tone, "You must remember that I am a person who always pays for every penny.
Destroy me, and I will destroy everything you want to protect."
Baili Fengjian didn't answer her words. He raised his hand and called the two disciples over. He just said lightly: "Send her back to see her."
She gave up her only chance to escape, but instead asked for a final surrender. This was the first time she surrendered to him and bowed her head to him, and it was also the last time they had such a long conversation.
She thought that all the problems were her fault. If time went back, she might not stubbornly embarrass herself in order to resist his distrust. She might tell the truth truthfully, and then things would not come to this point. Every time
She thought that they could still turn back despite their confrontation, but when she really wanted to turn back, there was a huge cliff behind her, and what separated this chasm was the backbone of both of them, who were too proud to bow their heads.
Baili Fengjian whirled into the room and never looked at her again. She walked through the long corridor back to her room. The lanterns and colorful ribbons along the way seemed to be a cruel mockery, mocking someone's infatuation.
It refuses to give up and insists on putting on a one-man show.
When she was about to stop at the door of the room, a fierce look flashed in Jing Che's eyes, and she did not hesitate.
With a sideways elbow, he pushed out towards the disciple on the left. When the disciple on the right hurriedly attacked, he raised his foot and kicked them. The two of them were knocked to the ground without warning. Jingche was still not at ease, so he used it again.
A sleep trick.
He thought that her departure was just a show, and that she could not escape from his grasp no matter how many times she went around, so he didn't take any precautions at all.
The only thing he didn't expect was that she was so determined.
Jingche was determined to leave this place and break with the shame of the past. He ran to the mountain gate without any hindrance, but at this time, he was already a long distance away from the main hall. Jingche suddenly heard something in the main hall.
There was a faint commotion from the crowd over there, and they paused, thinking that no matter what happened, it had nothing to do with them.
Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, a dozen disciples in front of her were already lined up waiting for her.
She is dressed in white and has a blue collar, as if she is a disciple of the main peak - it is impossible that the master sent someone to arrest her, but what is going on?
Jing Che felt something bad and estimated that he might not be their opponent. He turned around and wanted to run away, but more than a dozen people gathered behind him.