When talking about that, Yu Ji stopped abruptly.
Most of them opened their lips slightly, looking at each other.
If the story Yu Ji told is true, what about eleven? And why did she come to them
The people who worried about him in the eleventh dynasty smiled slightly, but the astringent meaning has not disappeared in any way, "Yu Ji, you go on talking."
He felt that this story must be very long and very... It's just that the man in Yu Ji's heart is so important, but can he still have the slightest position to give him
Yu Ji nodded and continued expressionlessly: "Later, I was in a dream, and kept faintly listening to someone calling me. He asked me why I was so late to wake up. I tried to open my eyes. I can’t bear to hear his loss. He is a handsome young man, the best-looking person I have ever seen. He looked at me tenderly, his eyes were so familiar, he smiled at me, so warm, I Can not help but raise the corners of his mouth.
He told me that my name is Manzhu and his name is Shahua, my husband. I didn't ask him anything, just because he was my husband. Although I can't remember him, I know that he must be someone I know very well. That would be great.
I like Shahua holding me and sitting among the flowers on the other shore, picking one and wearing it in my hair, telling me it's really beautiful. I like him to call me Manzhu gently, many, many times. He is neither tired of nor tired of me, as if he owed me too many times in the previous life. I like that he tells me the story of Wuchen and Moxie. I will be sad for Moxie's infatuation, and angry for Wuchen's indifference. In the end, it will all turn into tears that can't stop at the corner of my eyes. I asked Shahua whether Wuchen would be sad after Mo Xie disappeared. He just hugged me tightly and did not speak. I could only imagine in his arms whether that godlike man would shed a tear for a woman. .
I found that Shahua seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. I asked him why, but he just smiled and said that it didn't matter, as long as I was by my side, it was enough. Finally one day, still in the flowers on the other shore, he gave me a pearl and said that he would let it continue to accompany me in the future. I was suddenly scared, and there was a kind of loss of his intuition. I held his hand tightly. But he still slowly became transparent. Although there were too many reluctances in his eyes, it finally disappeared slowly. Then I could only tell myself with tears that there is no more Shahua in this world, and no one will watch with me anymore. My favorite Bianhua, no one smiles so warmly at me anymore.
But it turned out that this is not the most painful. The pearl in my hand records all of Shahua’s memories, including the dust-free ones, of course.
Wuchen said that when he first saw me, I was a little girl, but still amazingly beautiful. He knew that his heart was actually throbbing, and he had never been able to see my influence on him. But he was the first to see that I was an evil spirit, which made him intolerable for the first time. He could see my ending, but he privately wanted to influence me and change my destiny, so he and the two seniors An agreement was made to plant a pearl on my forehead, and as long as it was taken, it would be destroyed.
I have been by his side for a thousand years. Tianshan is so angry because of me. I like to call him Wuchen, but I definitely don’t know that he gave me the name Moxie. He didn’t even have a chance to tell me. Right. He only hopes that such days will continue, and that I will always be as pure and kind as a child.
It's just that the end of the heavenly determination is ultimately powerless to change, even if his cultivation is high, he won't be able to escape a love character, I don't know if it is my catastrophe or his. That day, when I told him to take down the pearl with tears, he knew that his eyes must be embarrassed. He never wanted to hurt me, but he still hurt me the most. Seeing my last tears and watching me slowly disappear before my eyes, he knew what pain was for the first time.
After returning to the Tianshan Mountains, he meditated quietly like a thousand years, but even the meditation curse couldn't make him quiet. When I close my eyes, there is always a bright red figure. I always like red clothes, like a blooming flower, but he never told me that red really suits me. He still clearly remembers the appearance of me breaking into the Tianshan Mountains that year, or the look of joy and anger when I called him the little old man, and the shyness that was rare when I clung to him and acted like a baby. I never knew that he often had to meditate and meditate. The curse can maintain that dull smiling face.
In the end, he returned to the place where I was formed, the road leading to Huangquan, where there were the most beautiful flowers of the other shore. Finally, he abandoned the shackles of the Taoist priest, because his love had already been given to me, how can he eliminate the demon without distractions? Now he just wants to see me again.
He knows that as long as the evil thoughts in the world are not extinguished, I will not disappear, but it takes thousands of years to condense into a human form, and how can he spend these thousands of years alone? It turns out that once a person who is ruthless and desireless is released, it is so crazy, if so, he is willing to use his thousand years of practice to change my shape as soon as possible.
I, Mo Xie, remembered him again, Wu Chen. But he was still so selfish, loving me without telling me made me suffer for thousands of years, and now I finally know that he loves me but he leaves me forever. Wuchen, since he knew he would leave me, why did he make me fall in love with him again, and why did he remind me of him? Thinking of him, how will I live alone for thousands of years
It's a pity that no one can answer me, only a gust of wind blows and the flower branches are swaying. I sit quietly and watch innocently. Maybe one day I can become one of them and become my favorite appearance. Wuchen, since he disappeared among the flowers on the other shore, then I chose to stay here with him. For thousands of years, this piece of redness belongs to us forever, and there is nothing to separate us.
Legend has it that the other shore flower, the flower blooms on the other shore, when the flower blooms, you can't see the leaves, when there are leaves, you can't see the flowers. But how can the two people who love each other be separated by time and space? He used to watch me grow up slowly. Now I am waiting for him. I believe that no matter where you are in this world, I can find him. You are dustless, I It was Moxie, he was Shahua, and I was Manzhu, who lived forever. "
The story of Yu Ji was finally finished. During the long hours, the expressions on everyone's faces seemed to increase a bit, but then they sighed in unison.
Gong Lingye was no exception. She looked at this clear woman, how she was not shocked, she never thought that Yu Ji had such a background.
She moved her lips and hesitated for a moment. She couldn't bear it, but she always said, "Yuji, if I didn't expect it wrong, everything about you in the Full Moon Tower is actually to get close to us, right? For this reason, I am very curious."
Yu Ji's eyes were full of affection, she could see, but she didn't know what was going on.
Yu Ji didn't deny it. She staggered her eleven eyes and admitted that the truth was cruel, but... "Because you have the God of Creation, so..." She didn't go on.