"Qinghe!" Song Liuyan stepped forward and hugged Qinghe tightly. In an instant, the two of them burst into tears.
How can people remain unmoved by this situation?
I also shed tears, I cried too, and I was moved by their sincere emotions from the bottom of my heart. I turned to look at Huang Yiyi, and she was already crying.
When the crying turned into sobbing, the two slowly let go of each other. Suddenly, Song Liuyan thought of something and asked, "Qinghe, why don't I see Cui'er, where is Cui'er?"
Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his eyes, and whispered, "Tweety is gone. More than two hundred years ago, a girl broke into that place and took Tweety's place..."
These words made Song Liuyan, who had just stopped crying, be stunned for a moment. After a while, her tears still fell down, "Tui'er, what a poor girl! She was trafficked into our home when she was ten years old. I promised her
, I want to find her parents for her, but I will never be able to achieve this wish. Cui Er, I am so pitiful."
Song Liuyan's eyes were very melancholy, and her words were filled with too much helplessness and sadness.
Qinghe didn't say a word, but silently lowered his head in memory of his sisters.
"Miss, don't blame yourself. This matter has nothing to do with you. You still have your own life and your own life. We can't keep thinking about the past. You should look forward."
"Didn't Master Li say that you can be reincarnated? This is something to be happy about! Miss, you should be happy. I think if Tweety is still here, she must be like me and looking forward to seeing Miss today."
Song Liuyan raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes. After staring at Qing He for a long time with her big watery eyes, she nodded and said, "Qing He is right."
"Miss." Qing He grabbed Song Liuyan's hand and said sincerely, "I don't know if we will meet again in the future. Qing He has a request! I hope Miss can satisfy Qing He."
"Qinghe, tell me."
< br> "I want to hear the sound of Miss playing the guzheng again, and I want to dance the dance you taught me again."
Song Liuyan's eyes flickered hesitantly. After a moment, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, nodded heavily and replied, "Okay!"
Then, Song Liuyan walked into the bathroom and took out a guzheng after a while.
Song Liuyan sat in front of the guzheng. She tilted her head and touched the strings with her fingers. The guzheng melody sounded again, but this time it was no longer Wang Shuo playing the piano, but the beautiful Song Liuyan.
Qinghe stood behind Song Liuyan and began to dance gracefully, like a butterfly picking flowers.
The beautiful woman playing the piano is intoxicating, and the three souls are dancing gracefully.
Song Liuyan's piano music and Qinghe's dancing posture shined brightly in this small space. It was as if, at this moment, they had returned to the past, to the place where there was only laughter and laughter and happiness more than five hundred years ago.
I don't know what kind of place it is, but among the sounds of their pianos, I can vaguely imagine the enviable environment.
When the song ends, people are separated, and the song always ends. They will eventually have to face the cruel reality of separation.
After the sound of the piano fell, the dancing stopped abruptly! Everything returned to its previous state.
The two looked at each other affectionately. This song and this dance meant too much to them...
How they hope in their hearts that time can stay at this moment!
After finishing speaking, Qing He knelt down on the ground decisively. She looked at Song Liuyan and said sincerely, "If there is an afterlife, Qing He would still be willing to serve Miss!"
Qinghe is still willing to follow Miss..."
"Qinghe..."
"Miss, the time has come! It's time for Qinghe to retreat."
"Miss, take care of yourself!"
After leaving these words, Qinghe glanced at Song Liuyan one last time, and then showed a smile.
"Qinghe!..." Song Liuyan was choked with sobs.
"Miss, I have one last request. I don't want to see you cry, I want to see you smile! Your smile is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in this world. Can you smile for me one last time?
Think of it as a parting gift."
Song Liuyan could no longer control herself, but she couldn't let Qing He down, so she wiped away her tears. She grinned and forced out a beautiful smile.
"Miss, you are so beautiful!" After leaving these words, Qinghe turned into a wisp of smoke and floated into my spirit bag.
Song Liuyan knew very well that her farewell to Qinghe was a farewell forever...
Song Liuyan's eyes stared at the place where Qinghe finally disappeared, and her tears could no longer be controlled.
"Qinghe..."
"If there is an afterlife, I would rather be your sister."
These were the words Song Liuyan choked with sobs, but Qinghe could no longer hear them.
Song Liuyan squatted on the ground, crying until the sky was dark and the earth was dark!
"Li Yao!" Huang Yiyi turned me around. She wiped her tears and said to me, "Go up and comfort Miss Song. They are really pitiful."
I glanced at Huang Yiyi subconsciously, and then walked to Song Liuyan, "Miss Song, don't be too sad."
I'm not very good at comforting people, so if you ask me to say something, I really don't know what to say.
"Mr. Li." Suddenly, Song Liuyan raised her head and looked at me with her big watery eyes. His eyes looked really pitiful, "Qinghe, please! If you can save Qinghe, please let her live a better life in the next life. In this life, she has suffered too much with me. In the next life, she must not be able to
Never again."
Song Liuyan looked at me affectionately, her eyes full of pleading.
My heart was extremely complicated, but I still nodded heavily, "Don't worry, I will do it! Miss Song, let's get started."
Song Liuyan wiped her tears and nodded slightly, then her appearance disappeared and she turned into Wang Shuo again.
I took out a small piece from the bone I brought over, tied it with red thread, and then dropped it on Wang Shuo's neck.
"Mr. Li, what are you doing?" Song Liuyan looked at me a little puzzled and asked.
"Didn't you say that he needs to wear a piece of your bone on his body?"
Song Liuyan suddenly realized it. She smiled slightly and said, "That's what I said, but it doesn't have to be worn around the neck! In fact, it's just fine to put it next to the bed where he sleeps. It's weird to hang a bone like this."
Yes! Who of these normal people would have a bone hanging from their neck?"
That's right, who would have a bone hanging from a normal person's neck, but Wang Shuo is different! Wang Shuo's physical strength has two souls, how can he still be a normal person?
So I said to her, "You may not know that Wang Shuo is quite wild. Sometimes he doesn't go home to sleep for several days. I'm afraid that he will be too far away by then and you will have a bad reaction. I will directly
Put your bones on his body, so that you won't feel uncomfortable anymore. As for what to say, don't worry, I will let him hang it willingly. I will let them put the other piece among the incense.
Make offerings to the Lord.”
When Song Liuyan heard this, she was stunned. She quickly said, "Young master, you must not do this! Being able to fuse with his body is already Liu Yan's creation. How could I expect them to enshrine my bones?"
"Liu Yan is so poor that she cannot afford the sacrifices from their family."
