"What did he ask you to come and do for me?" After saying a few words, he spoke much more fluently. Changning looked up and looked indifferently at the other person with a cold face opposite him.
"Do you know who he is?"
Changning didn't say anything, his lips were clenched tightly, and there was blood. As a killer, feelings were originally useless and even more shackles. With more feelings, they would naturally slow their actions. If they took action slowly, they would die, so feelings were the killer.
Taboo. Linghe has few feelings, at first very few, but since the mustard seed was destroyed and he had seen his true face, he seemed to have a little more of what he hadn't had before. It was probably what ordinary people said about the feelings, and there wasn't yet
How it affects how she takes action, so don’t pay attention to it for the time being. The relationship is too rich and bad, just like Changning in front of her, under the relationship, she can’t survive or die, and it’s better to end it all.
Of course this was just her own thought. He didn't think so, and Changning didn't think so, so it was really troublesome.
"He asked me to see you. I've been watching it for seven days and seven nights, and I can still get a job when I go back, but you should be torture yourself in this way."
"I've seen it now. If you don't kill me, then you go, I'm going to sleep."
"I will leave, but I have a few words to tell you before leaving."
Changning didn't respond. She didn't know whether she wanted to hear or not, but she also knew whether she wanted to or not. This person would say it. If she said it, she would naturally hear it.
"He was going to come, but he was injured and lame. Now he can only take a wheelchair. I'm afraid it's too late, so I asked me to come and have a look first."
Changning had no expression on his face, he was just a lame person, and he wasn't dead, so it's worth making a fuss.
"I recognized him for a while, and heard that he had a word of nothing, and he would be fulfilled. But once in his life, he had a promise, but he regretted it forever, and it seemed to be because of you. Now, looking at you, I suddenly felt very similar to him.
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There was a trace of turbulence in his eyes like a dry well, and Changning looked up at Linghe.
"How to say, you torture yourself here, and he torture yourself in his heart. The more painful it is, the more you will be tormented."
Changning breathed heavily, pulled his lips, revealing a sarcastic smile.
"He will come to you and ask you to wait for him. Also, he asked me to bring you a word. He was the one who was betrayed you and would give you an explanation."
Linghe left, silent. Changning sat on the bed, motionless. She didn't know when the candle was extinguished. She didn't come back to her senses until the first ray of morning light shone from the top of the mountain. She sat withered all night.
, it seems like he has aged a few years again.
After waiting for a while, the sun was at a high point, and a little more heat was added to the top of the mountain. Changning slowly climbed down from the bed, his legs were numb, and he staggered to the ground, rested for a long time before he stood up. He walked to the wooden box and remained silent.
After a while, she opened the wooden box and took out a small mirror from the bottom of the box. This was the first time she had taken this mirror out of the bottom of the box in recent years.
Sitting in the place where Linghe sat, the bronze mirror was pressed on the wooden table. After a long time, Changning sighed softly, turned over the mirror, and finally saw himself in the mirror. That face was completely unfamiliar.
His face was withered and lifeless, just like the current Xirong, like the weeds on the edge of the ancestral mountain, only that scar was still red, dazzling and ugly.
She put down the mirror and found the best-looking clothes from the box, put them on, pushed open the door, and walked about ten steps to the left to the cliff, which was a thousand feet high, and if she fell down, she would fall to pieces. Changning stood on the edge of the cliff,
The wind was light on the top of the mountain in the morning, but her body was still shaking.
There is no need to say an apology. After waiting for so many years, what can it be in the end? And she never wanted to hear him say this apologies.
In fact, she should have jumped off long ago. She lived like a dead person for so many years. She didn't know what she was waiting for. She was confused and didn't know what she was saying. She was just waiting for his apology? Haha, I heard it, although it was not what he said in person,
But I didn't feel untied.
Did she jump down? No one knew that this place was very biased, no one would come on weekdays, and she had been forgotten, except for him.
That day someone went up the mountain to worship his ancestors. It is said that on the road, he met a man carrying a small package. He was as thin as a firewood, lowered his head and staggered down the mountain.
...
An ordinary coast of Kunjiang River, it is a small ferry, but the boats that do not cross the river are just the dock where fishing boats dock. The pier is now empty, and the fishing boats go out to fish on the river. It was just a day when fish were fat, and there were always people.
It is more lively to come to the pier to wait for fish than usual.
There is a small hill to the south of the pier, about 300 steps away from the shore. There is a Dragon King Temple on the top of the mountain. The incense is not strong, but it has never stopped. It is said that this temple has a spirit, and the Kunjiang River has flooded so many times.
, but this Dragon King Temple has never been washed down by water, so fishermen who go to the river to fish will come here to worship before going into the water, and will also sing a stick of incense during festivals and pray for the Dragon King's blessing.
The mountain bag is not high, but the river bank is flat. You can see it at a glance when climbing the mountain bag. You can see dozens of miles from left to right. It is a good place to see the scenery.
There is a small tea shed in the middle of the mountain. It is opened by the temple. There is no one in the stall. I boil water in the morning and make a large jar of tea. I will go back to the temple to stay. Who would like to
Just scoop tea by yourself. There is a bowl next to the tea jar, and there is an empty jar one foot high next to the bowl. This is the place to put money. Drinking tea is not worth a few pieces. Give it whatever you want, and it will be a good idea if you don’t give it. The temple blessing is also a picture
Give people who come and go to the temple a convenience, and don’t expect to make money, otherwise they wouldn’t have no one.
There are only two tables in the tea shed, which are clean and old. At this time, there are usually no one going up the mountain, and most of them burning fragrances in the morning. However, everything is not absolute, and there are only two people sitting in the tea shed.
There were tea bowls in them, and there was tea in them, but neither of them drank them, looking at the chessboard on the table.
"Mr. Mu, it's your turn."
"Fellow Daoist Su is anxious?"
"Urgent, not rush."
"Haha, Su Dao is friendly and determined. You are not in a hurry, but I am a little anxious."
"Oh, what's Mr. Mu anxious? I heard that your rising star in the Holy Sect had just entered the Zhuxian Formation of the Hongchen Palace. He was appreciated by the Great Elder of the Hongchen Palace. If you want to marry the eldest disciple of the previous palace master to him. Such a good thing is that it's a good thing.
Two joys are coming, what is Mr. Mu going to worry about?" Su Huiqing smiled softly, and after waiting for Mu Xiao to leave, she gave up another son. Mu Xiao was secretly shocked. This old woman was pressing her step by step, so she couldn't be a little bit
Slow down?
"This is true, but the Hongchen Palace is no longer the Hongchen Palace that was back then."