Volume Seven Chapter 255: What is love, life and death promise
Chu Yang suddenly remembered, what if his soft water sword intention was the same as the water in front of him?
The water is clear and colorless, but after the light is refracted, the water becomes colorful. What if it is the soft water sword intention, and these are added to it?
Wouldn’t that dazzle the enemy?
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But, how can I make my sword have such characteristics?
Chu Yang frowned, looking at the lake of autumn water in front of him, staring deeply, and fell into deep thought.
As soon as this idea arose, he immediately felt that this was an opportunity and a kind of enlightenment. He had to strike while the iron was hot and make this idea smooth before it could be consolidated.
Otherwise, I am afraid that if something happens, this sudden thought will be washed away without a trace, and I may not think of it again for the rest of my life.
So he couldn't care about anything else and just fell into enlightenment here...
He sat quietly, motionless, with the water in front of him rising and falling, and the gentle sound of waves ringing in his ears, but to Chu Yang at this moment, it was as far away as in the sky...
Behind him, behind a big tree, a slim figure in black was also standing quietly, looking at Chu Yang who was in the process of enlightenment, with so much tenderness in his eyes that he was actually looking crazy.
One is in deep enlightenment, as if intoxicated, and the other is full of tenderness, full of love.
Sitting and standing, he remained motionless.
If anyone sees it, they will suddenly find this tenderness and warmth that can make one's heartstrings tremble... But it is late at night, and there are very few pedestrians here.
The two of them stayed there quietly.
A person with a heart.
An unintentional one.
Wu Qianqian seemed to hear a faint song in her ears and heart, but it was "This Life and Past Lives", and she couldn't help but burst into tears again.
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Maybe I owed you in my previous life? Let me meet you in this life...
Maybe you were too affectionate towards me in your previous life, but I didn’t cherish you...
In this life, I met you again...
In this life, I have tasted your painful experience in my previous life...
I am as tender as water just for you...
But you are as stone-hearted and don’t care...
I look forward to it in every possible way, I hope in every possible way...
You walk in a hurry, crossing thousands of miles across rivers...
I didn’t know lovesickness in my previous life. I’ll make it up to you in this life...
But this lovesickness is painful, lovesickness makes me crazy, makes me crazy, makes me crazy...just for you.
I don’t know what’s good about you, so I don’t care about you at all...
I don’t know where your love lies, but I have no regrets in my heart...
After this life is over, will this love continue?
After this life is over, can this love continue?
If this love can continue, I would rather turn my bones into ashes and my flesh into mud...
I will taste all the pain in this life just to meet you in the next life...
Stay with you, rely on you.
Never leave me in life, never abandon me in death.
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This song was composed when Wu Qianqian, dressed in black, black robe, and gold mask, was alone in Butian Pavilion after the Three Days War ended and Chu Yang left.
I had nothing to do, so I secretly played a piece of music by myself. The more I played, the more heartbroken I became, and I missed my soul deeply.
I still remember that time, when Tie Butian accidentally heard himself playing, such a strong and stubborn emperor actually burst into tears...
The melancholy melody sounded in my heart, over and over again.
Wu Qianqian stood in a daze, the night dew was deep and cold. Her black clothes were wet, but she didn't realize it. There was only one person in her eyes and heart. She had given all her heart and love to her, but that person was just there meditating.
, only a few feet apart, but that person didn’t know she was here.
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Three days later, in the Tieyun Palace.
Tie Butian was dressed in a yellow robe, majestic and tall. He slowly walked into the dormitory and waved: "You all go down, I want to rest."
"Yes." The maids bowed in salute and filed out.
Everyone knows that His Majesty loves the prince very much. He never uses a wet nurse and never lets the prince sleep alone. He always hugs the prince every night.
Thinking of the Queen's funeral, His Majesty was heartbroken and vowed not to marry again in this life; the ladies in the palace felt admiration and sourness in their hearts.
Such a young and promising king, the only overlord of the entire next three days, is such a kind person... This is really admirable but also sighing...
There are three thousand maids in the palace, all of them are as beautiful as flowers and jade, but His Majesty doesn't like any of them?
The little thing on the dragon bed seemed to hear the noise. He opened his eyes and looked at Tie Butian with his dark eyes. Then he turned over and sat up like an egg, with a cute smile on his chubby little face.
He actually stood up after rolling around, stretched out his two chubby little hands, and moved his short fat legs forward two steps, as if he was about to fall into Tie Butian's arms, but after two steps,
His body was unstable, his chubby left foot slanted, and it actually got stuck in front of his right foot. He fell down on the bed with a grunt, and lay firmly on the bed, exposing two fleshy white buttocks...
He raised his head in grievance and groaned twice.
Tie Butian couldn't help laughing when he saw it, with a loving look in his eyes.
"Yeah... eh..." The little thing turned over again and grabbed his left foot with ease. As soon as he lowered his head, he actually wanted to bite the foot...
It seemed that I was blaming this foot. I was so ignorant that I tripped myself...
But with the round flesh on my body, where can I bend down? No matter how hard I try, I can't get it, and I'm actually getting angry...
"You little fat pig." Tie Butian finally couldn't help it and chuckled. After a busy day, the physical and mental fatigue disappeared at the moment when he saw his son.
He pulled out the piece of unpredictable phantom jade from his chest and placed it on the table. Suddenly, a peerless beauty of national beauty and fragrant beauty appeared in the bedroom. Tie Butian breathed a sigh of relief, took off the crown and let his hair down.
, took off the royal robe, and an exquisite and embossed seductive body appeared in the mirror.
The little man on the dragon bed opened his eyes wide, watching Tie Butian's transformation back and forth, his eyes full of confusion and surprise. He has seen this phenomenon many times, but the little guy still can't understand why he brushed all of a sudden.
The father became the mother...
Tie Butian washed his face and wiped it while sitting on the bed. Face to face with his son, he stared at his big eyes for a long time and said with a smile: "It really looks like him."
He picked up the little thing and put it on his knees.
Xiao Tie Yang looked at Tie Butian with his bright eyes, and said with some uncertainty: "Mother monkey? Helping the locust?"
Tie Yang just celebrated his first birthday a few days ago. He is already able to waddle around. He falls down every time he walks. But he can walk after all, but he still has some trouble speaking. He can pronounce words.
.but by no means standard.
"It's 'Mother'! 'Father'!" Tie Butian taught.
"Mother monkey...helping locust..." the little guy blinked.
Tie Butian sighed dumbfounded and taught him a few more times. The little guy was very persistent and refused to change. Tie Butian finally gave up. Qing Zhi knew it was too early to teach such a young child and poked the little guy on the forehead with his finger.
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The little guy looked at him innocently. He muttered something. He grabbed it with his chubby little hands, each knuckle had a cute dimple, and grabbed it accurately on his chest, shouting excitedly.
:"Milk……!"
Tie Butian couldn't laugh or cry.
He lay down on his side, unbuttoned his clothes, took his son into his arms, and stuffed his vagina into his mouth. The little guy couldn't wait to swallow it.
Tie Butian lay there, feeling the closeness and warmth of his blood connection with his son, but his heart drifted to nowhere.
Now the world is at peace, and there is no war for the next three days, and there are very few official matters that need to be dealt with in a day. Whenever she has free time, she thinks of those days of war and chaos.
How long has it been? It seems like a lifetime ago.
Chu Yang...you...are you okay now?
Our son is one year old... Did you know? His face, his eyes, eyebrows, nose, and mouth... are as if they were transplanted from your face, exactly the same, every time I see him
, I just thought of you... you confused, cruel enemy!
You will probably never know that I am a woman, right?
You think that after you become successful and famous, you drift away, living a carefree and carefree life, but you will probably never know that not only do you have concerns, but you are also the biggest concern in the world!
Not only do you have your woman, you also have your son!
What would you do if you knew?
Tie Butian thought about it, and a sad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was bitter, confused, and also had a hint of sweetness. He sighed without knowing what it meant.
Putting his palm on his son's back and patting it gently, his thoughts flew to the mountain road outside Tianwai Tower, in that carriage...
Chu Yang's beast-like collision, he gritted his teeth and endured...
One doesn't know anything, the other is in a panic, just to save his life...
In my life, I have dreamed of many bridal nights... It happened in that hasty situation, and my virginity, which I had treasured for nineteen years, was taken away in such a brutal way... Even now, when I think about it,
I still have lingering fear, the tearing pain...
If Chu Yang never comes back, then...that pain will be wedged into his heart and become the pain of his life, right?
When Tie Butian thought like this, he felt a tearing pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Chu Yang, you have scheming and means. The whole world is played by you in the palm of your hand. In the midst of clapping, you can turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain. You have thousands of horses and thousands of armies, and you are free and easy in thousands of mountains and rivers.
You laugh proudly between life and death. You defeat the empire and build the sky with one hand. You are a man! You are a hero!
But you... are so stupid. You always think that you and I are taking advantage of our relationship. You always think that my trust in you is mutual benefit. You always think that my kindness to you is the emperor's intention and the monarch's method...
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Haha... But when have you ever seen a king go through life and death like this for his ministers?
When have you ever seen such unreserved tacit understanding and trust between a monarch and his ministers?
I am here to nurse your children, to dream about you, to miss you deeply, and to give up my time for you. But when you were wandering around the world, did you ever think of me?
Even if you think of me accidentally, you can only think of a cold-faced, majestic and unscrupulous human emperor...hehehe...
Tie Butian smiled bitterly in his heart, and tears fell from his eyes. They fell on the sleeping child's face...
It was a quiet night, and the child was already fast asleep in her mother's arms.
The faint moonlight shone dimly from outside the window; Tie Butian looked at the dim and clear moonlight in a daze, thinking in his heart: Even if it is by chance...do you think of me?
As long as you think of me, even if it is accidentally, even if you think I am just a cold-faced king, you still think of me after all...
Tears flowed down. At this moment, there was no king or emperor, only a broken but strong heart of a daughter without regrets.
Sighing how many heroes have been let down, my daughter's heart will turn around a thousand times.