Chapter 72(2/2)
Xiao Changyuan looked at her with his eyelashes, his dark eyes were pitch black and deep.
"I don't like it, I only like Yun Pianpian."
Yun Pianpian blushed when he said it. Every time he would say love words so naturally and calmly, as if it was not love words, but truth.
Yun Pianpian had many questions, and she continued to ask: "Why did my husband never ask me about the future after he learned that I came from the future?
Don’t you want to know what the future development of Mo Kingdom will be?
Don’t you want to know what will happen thousands of years later?”
Logically speaking, if a normal person learns that she is a future person who resurrects the soul through a corpse, he should have asked a Taoist priest to exorcise ghosts at the first time, but Xiao Changyuan is not a normal person, so he did not choose to exorcise ghosts. Yun Pianpian can understand this point, because Xiao Changyuan really doesn't look like a normal person, but what she can't understand is that Xiao Changyuan has never asked her about her future.
Xiao Changyuan pursed his lips slightly and said, "Because I only care about the result, not the past and the future."
This is indeed like Xiao Changyuan's answer.
But Yun Pianpian felt that this sentence could not convince her.
"Husband, I want to hear the truth."
Xiao Changyuan hugged Yun Pianpian in his arms tightly, as if he wanted to imprison her in his arms forever.
After a while, he said in a deep voice: "I don't want you to recall the future.
The future development will be far higher than the past. You come from the future and you will definitely not look down on this place. I don’t want you to leave. I want to imprison you in this world forever and make you never think of the future again.”
Yun Pianpian was stunned. She didn't expect she would hear this answer. She said blankly: "I thought my husband hated me at that time and wanted to punish me forever..."
Xiao Changyuan hugged her tightly: "I have never hated you from beginning to end. I just want to hug you so that you will never be able to live without me..."
Yun Pianpian's eyes were a little sour.
It turned out that he had been uneasy from that time on, but she was just thinking about how to escape.
The more he loved her.
The more she felt that she was not a thing.
Yun Pianpian stretched out his hand to wrap Xiao Changyuan's waist, buried his pink cheeks in his arms, and said softly: "Husband, I'm sorry."
Xiao Changyuan said: "It doesn't matter. No matter what Pianpian does, I will forgive Pianpian."
He paused and asked her in a low voice: "I have done bad things to Pianpian. Can Pianpian forgive me?"
Yun Pianpian's eyes were slightly red.
"I forgive you."
It turns out that the gentlest words in this world are not that I love you, but that I forgive you.
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After the two returned to their old age, the day of Yun Pianpian's ceremony was getting closer and closer. The embroidered lady presented the phoenix robe tailor-made for Yun Pianpian. Just as she was about to try it on, Xiao Changyuan took over the phoenix robe from the embroidered lady's hand.
"You guys retreat."
Everyone left the bedroom one after another with their lives.
Xiao Changyuan personally helped Yun Pianpian change into a phoenix robe. He didn't like to let others touch her. When the embroiderer wanted to tailor Yun Pianpian, she was rejected by Xiao Changyuan. Later, Xiao Changyuan personally helped her measure her body.
He put on her this vermilion red gold-woven phoenix phoenix robe, and a hint of amazement flashed through his cold eyes.
"My elegance is so beautiful."
Yun Pianpian looked at the bronze mirror on the floor. The clothes fit very well, and she was very satisfied.
So he wanted to reward the embroiderer.
Yun Pianpian summoned the people in the palace and asked the embroiderer, "What's your name?"
When the embroidered lady heard this, she was so scared that her face was pale and she knelt on the ground with a shaking sieve: "Grandmaster, please spare me..."
The other embroiderers knelt down and begged for mercy.
Yun Pianpian was stunned: "I didn't say I'll kill you..." She turned around and looked at Xiao Changyuan: "What's wrong with them?"
Xiao Changyuan frowned and looked at the embroidered lady, his voice cold and cold: "The queen asked me if I waited, didn't you hear me?"
The embroidered lady was so scared that her face was as pale as paper, and she explained tremblingly: "That day, because His Majesty heard the name of the traitor Chu Yi from the empress, she beat Chu Yi to death. I was afraid that she would follow in the footsteps..."
Yun Pianpian was stunned and said, "I asked you not to kill you, but to reward you."
She finally understood why the palace servants who served her never dared to look up at her.
It turned out that she became the judge in everyone's eyes.
Whoever recites the name will die.
Yun Pianpian asked Liu Shun to bring a pile of gold to give to the embroiderer.
The embroiderer quickly kowtowed and knelt down to thank him.
After the palace people retreated, Yun Pianpian looked at Xiao Changyuan: "Husband, is Chu Yi really dead?"
Xiao Changyuan looked cold: "Why did Pianpian care so much about this ant?"
Yun Pianpian explained: "Because in history, the Mo Kingdom was finally destroyed by Chu Yi, I am worried that Chu Yi will not die and will wait for an opportunity to take revenge on his husband."
Xiao Changyuan pursed his thin lips slightly: "Don't worry, I'm very sure, he's already dead."
Yun Pianpian always feels that this matter is not that simple, because Chu Yi has the halo of the protagonist.
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Mass burials in the suburbs of Beijing.
A little girl with white hair was directing an old man with gray hair to dig a grave.
The little girl looked about six or seven years old, wearing purple clothes, with three silver bells falling on her forehead, and a crisp bell sound was made in her movements.
And the old man seemed to be in his seventies or eighties, with his eyes unconscious, his skin was blue and purple, and he looked like a puppet.
After the old man dug the grave, he stood next to the little girl.
The little girl opened the silver box in her hand. The silver box contained a purple-shaped insect. The insect smelled the scent of the dead corpse and immediately crawled out of the silver box and crawled into the fresh corpses. The girl shook the bell on her wrist. The insect sucked it full and returned to the silver box.
The little girl led the old man back to the thatched hut with a jumping jump.
In thatched hut.
Chu Yi opened his eyes and found that he was not dead. Instead, he was in a wooden barrel with black medicine watering. He wanted to stand up, but his limbs were weak and he could not move. Chu Yi heard the crisp sound of bells, and a little girl jumped in. After seeing him, the little girl's eyes lit up.
"You're awake."
Chu Yi looked at the old man behind the little girl.
"You saved me?"
The little girl smiled innocently: "He is just a puppet, I am the one who saves you."
Chu Yi was stunned, moved his gaze away from the old man and fell onto the little girl's face.
Although the little girl is laughing.
But Chu Yi felt her smile make his scalp numb.
"Who are you?"
The little girl smiled and said, "My name is Jiang Jiang, and I am the daughter of the Gu King in Southern Xinjiang."
Chu Yi was stunned: "Hasn't the Southern Xinjiang Gu Forest been killed by Xiao Changyuan?"
Jiang Jiang let out a crisp and pleasant laugh like a silver bell: "The senior brothers are all dead, and my father is gone, and I am the only one who survives, and I have no relatives."
Chu Yi felt that her laughter was very cunning.
"Why did you save me?"
"Because you're special."
Jiang Jiang smiled and said, "You are obviously already breathing, but you are not dead. You can be made into a puppet by me, just like the most immeasurable one."
Chu Yi was stunned: "Who said you?"
"Extremely infinite."
Jiang Jiang pointed at the old man behind him:.
"He is extremely immeasurable."
Although Chu Yi has been in the temple for many years, he has heard a lot about the world, especially when the four masters were famous all over the world. He once heard that Ji Wuliang, the leader of the four masters, had disappeared after killing his wife and children by mistake. He did not expect that today he would actually see him in this broken thatched house, and he was even made into a puppet.
Jiang Jiang smiled and said, "It seems that if you know him, I don't need to introduce you. Anyway, you will become my puppet soon, so it doesn't matter whether you introduce me or not."
Chu Yi's heart was twisted and he looked up at the little girl: "Don't you want to take revenge on Xiao Changyuan?"
Jiang Jiang was stunned and said with a smile: "My father told me to never take revenge before he died."
Chu Yi said: "But I want to take revenge to Xiao Changyuan. You might as well pass on the martial arts of Ji Wuliang to me, and I can take revenge to Xiao Changyuan myself."
Jiang Jiang hesitated: "But I can't go against my father's last words."
Chu Yi slowly raised his lips: "I am just revenge for myself, it has nothing to do with you, and you have not violated the legacy of the old senior Gu King."
Chapter completed!