Some disappointment gradually emerged in Shen Changshan's eyes.
His brows frowned slightly, and there was sorrow that could not be erased between his brows. He looked at Zifu in silence, but sighed in his heart: If this person is Afu, then it would definitely not be the result of this. She is the one who would rather die than surrender...
The next day, Zi Fu and Zi Xin had both left, and he had promised Zi Fu that he would never trouble the Shen family again, and would not appear here again.
But when Zifu left, the back was very sad. She once stopped under Shen Changshan's sad gaze, but never looked back.
In this life, she has loved two men, one is as gentle as jade, and the other is wild and unruly.
One loves her as life, and the other loves her with life.
Zifu chose the latter.
Some love, even if it is a long stream, makes people linger, but it only puts that person in the heart.
Some love is as hot as a fire, and love and hate are mixed, but it can make people unforgettable.
They were gone, Qing Li knew that perhaps he would never meet them again, either by himself or by the entire Shen family.
The resentment, jealousy, and suffering that have lasted for many years have also come to an end in this day.
The only thing left to do now is to cleanse the evil Zifu planted on Shen Luo.
And the only people who knew about this were Qing Li and Emperor Mirage.
It was almost dusk on this day, and when Shen Luo woke up, Shen Changshan had already explained all the ins and outs of the matter to her.
She did not show much surprise, but calmly listened to the whole thing.
At the end, there was only a free sigh. Sad and long.
Such a long story is over. In the end, it is just treated as an old thing. Occasionally, I sat down quietly and reminisced about it, but what was left in my mind. It's just beautiful memories.
The painful and sorrowful ones all flowed away slowly over time in this long river.
Qingli discussed with Emperor Mirage together, she didn't want Shen Luo to be hurt again, so she lowered her tone and asked Emperor Mirage to help her.
This time it went smoothly unexpectedly. Qing Li thought that the emperor would never agree to the mirage anymore, but he agreed so simply that he almost made Qing Li think this was an illusion.
The emperor mirage just faintly replied, "It's a matter of raising your hand. What's the point."
Such a simple eight words. I heard it in Qingli. Some feel funny.
It seems that after this incident, his temperament has also greatly changed.
Three days later, it was the wedding of Shen Luo and Mu Qin. Due to the passing of suffering, the entire Shen Mansion no longer had that gloomy atmosphere.
The wedding gown is made early. Now it has been processed in a rush to make it even more prosperous.
Mu Qin was beaming all day long, and perhaps he was about to become a new aunt. This marriage, the two of them did not know how long they had to spend, and now they have finally achieved a positive result. This hard-won happiness seems to be particularly cherished.
The wedding banquet is very luxurious. With the financial resources of the Shen family, the grand scene is almost comparable to those of the palaces, and it is even worse.
Qingli, Emperor Qiuling, and Shu'er attended the wedding banquet together. There were many guests at the banquet, including officials from Hecheng and the surrounding towns.
But in the entire banquet, the most noble position was left to Qingli and his party. They were also very moved, and the Shen Changshan family respected them so much.
This evening, everyone was very happy, even Qingli and Shuer, who rarely drank alcohol, drank a little too much.
The excitement faded a bit after finally saying "Sent into the bridal chamber!"
Qingli's cheeks were a little red. It was a good-quality sweet-scented osmanthus aging. Drinking a few small cups, I only felt refreshing, but this kind of wine was the most intoxicating. If I didn't pay attention, I had already eaten more than ten cups.
Only then caused the crumbling at this moment, the emperor mirage embraced Qingli, she smiled silly, hooked his shoulder with the other hand, and grasped tightly.
Smiled and said, "Quickly, what is your way."
She was a little vague as she spoke, and the emperor mirage looked down at her Pu Hong's cheeks, feeling a little moved.
It seems that the last time I saw her drinking, it was a very distant matter.
At that time, she was still a soul crossing agent, and she came to the human world for the first time. She had not tasted the taste of wine, so she ordered a pot of green plum wine in a tavern. The wine was sour and delicious, and she drank it too much.
I was hitting a fist with someone in a tavern, and I was bumped by the mirage...
He gave a "poof" and laughed softly. It has been a hundred years in a blink of an eye. The two of them are now strangers, and they must start from the beginning.
Seeing him not answering for a while, Qing Li was a little displeased. She frowned her pretty eyebrows, shook her body a few times, and slapped the emperor's cheek with a slap. Because of the drunkenness, she didn't use any strength at all.
It landed on his cheek, but it fell softly.
"You are talking, you promised me, hiccups, you can't help but count." She looked in front of her, there seemed to be several figures, then sneered: "You are a god, you are a god, you see, this I'm almost unable to catch you as soon as I'm a clone."
There was a faint sadness in the eyes of Emperor Mirage. He raised his hand and stroked Fu Qingli's cheek and said: "Yes, I can't catch you anymore."
He bent down and hugged Qing Li Heng. It seemed that she was too tired these few days, and her weight seemed to be lighter again.
He held Qing Li and slowly walked towards Shen Luo's bridal chamber. When he reached the door, he put Qing Li down and flicked a finger on her forehead. Qing Li suddenly opened his eyes, his cheeks flushed. Also retired in an instant.
As if she could not remember anything, she raised her finger to the room in front of her, her expression a little anxious and said: "Okay, okay, they are about to have a bridal chamber, hurry up."
The emperor mirage embraced her with his hands, so he looked at her in time, and a sense of joking arose in his eyes, "What hurry up?"
He knowingly asked this, but Qing Li thought he had really forgotten, so he had to raise his leg and kick the door. The emperor didn't want her to do this, so he hurriedly pulled her back and said with a funny face: "Okay." Okay, I've done it all, I gave them one of the Wangchen Pill from the fairy world, and that thing will forget the things in the bridal chamber tonight, so as to implant new memories, they will never know again The truth is out."
Qingli breathed a sigh of relief, her head suddenly hurt, she raised her hand to caress her forehead, frowned deeply, and still murmured in her mouth: "Oh, why do I seem to be drunk and uncomfortable? ."
The emperor mirage only didn't realize it. He also gave Qingli one of the Wangchen Pill. What he said to her before could hardly catch her. This is the truth, but he doesn't want to be heard by her. After thinking about it, I decided that it was better to let her forget.
It’s been the third day since I left Hecheng. When I left, the entire Shen mansion came out to see each other, especially Shen Changshan and Shen Luo. She was already a wife at that time, and her hair that had been dangling had also been put into a woman’s bun. It's a bit more capable.
She was very reluctant to Qingli, just thinking about staying for a few more days, but Qingli is a person who is accustomed to what she wants and cannot look forward to in one place for a long time, and the people she cares about here have already had the best ending. Then she should set off.
After taking Qimo, Shen Changshan gave them another steed, which happened to be a ride.
After reluctantly saying goodbye to them, Qingli and his party embarked on the journey again.
On the third day, I went to an unknown town, and most of the people here were more gentle.
She hadn't opened the soul book for a long time, and taking advantage of this time to rest in the inn, she wanted to take it out and take a look. There were densely packed places and names on it.
She felt tired and didn't want to read it anymore, so she threw away the soul book and fell asleep simply covering her head.
Early the next morning, she was awakened by Shu'er. Qingli rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up slowly, but saw that Shu'er took a piece of letter paper with a worried expression on her face.
She stretched out her hand to take it slowly, and the vigorous and powerful pen whirled on the paper, like a horse-pulling flower scroll, and the lines revealed domineering.
This was the handwriting of the emperor, she had known for a long time that when he was still a prince, his writing skills were already perfect, and the words he wrote were rare masterpieces by others.
She thought so, but her expression was a little dull, or that she could not see any ups and downs.
I have been in the lower realm for a long time this time, so I shouldn’t stay longer. I have already returned to the fairy realm this morning. How do you cherish the mirage of the emperor. She put the letter paper on one side, her expression is very natural, Shu'er is very puzzled by the appearance of Qingli So he asked: "Qing Li, you, don't ask why? He just left, there is no sign."
She smiled, lifted the quilt and got up, the letter paper was blown away by the wind outside, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.
There was a slight sadness in her smile, but the sadness was not even felt by her herself.
"He has something he wants to be busy with, and I and him are not a great relationship, and I don't have the right to stay." Shu Er only felt that there was a little bit of sourness in her words.
In Qing Li's heart, there was an abnormal void at this moment.
It seems that somewhere in the bottom of my heart, it just collapsed like that.
After she finished washing, she went downstairs, still holding the soul book in her hand, Shu Er followed behind her, and said in a low voice: "Qiu Ling said he went to buy scallion pancakes, but he hasn't come yet. Really , I'm so hungry."
When Qing Li saw Shu'er's extremely cute appearance, he smiled.
As the two were talking and laughing, that Qiuling had already entered. Not only did he hold a scallion pancake in his hand, he also carried a bamboo basket with his right hand.
Qingli and Shu'er took their seats, with shocked faces watching him put out things in the same manner.
There were a few bunches of orange grapes, some white fairy fruits, and a fragrant roast chicken, and those scallion pancakes, all set up a table!
Shu Er swallowed and said, "Why do you buy so much?"
Qingli was also asking this, but unexpectedly Qiuling laughed loudly, "To celebrate the departure of the emperor, I am so happy! Haha!"