oath red makeup

Chapter 43

Chapter 43

The curtain was lifted, and seeing the people inside, Yu Qingcheng was sitting in front of the mirror with her back straight and motionless.

And Xiaojiu saw the loneliness in the room and the back of this lonely woman, standing there not knowing what to say.

"I think I should come to you and say sorry to you." Xiaojiu finally said it, he was relieved, and a sweet smile hung on the corner of his lips again.

Yu Qingcheng didn't look back, her back was a kind of rejection in Xiaojiu's eyes, Xiaojiu took a step forward and said, "Are you still angry? What are you angry about? I lied to you or..."

"Don't come here." Yu Qingcheng shouted, but the voice made Xiaojiu feel strange, Xiaojiu felt that the voice was familiar and strange, she belonged to Yu Qingcheng, but Yu Qingcheng's voice was not so... old.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Xiaojiu hesitated a bit, but she still walked to Yu Qingcheng's side, and what she saw was the woman in the bronze mirror, with a vicissitudes of life face, aging features and eyes.

Xiaojiu froze there, suddenly lost his soul.

"Scared?" Yu Qingcheng asked softly.

A moment of hesitation appeared on Xiaojiu's pale face, but he still nodded.

"Am I ugly like this?" Yu Qingcheng raised his head and asked Xiaojiu, his eyes were full of fragility that had never been seen before, Xiaojiu couldn't bear it, and didn't know how to answer.

"Woke up overnight, and that's it. I thought I was wrong, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Why? Is it poison?" Xiaojiu squatted down, trying to look at Yu Qingcheng's face, but Yu Qingcheng turned her head away, and she said, "How many years do you think I've lived?"

"If you are not poisoned, you should look like a girl in her early twenties, but she is more mature than a girl. If you are taken out, people will only say that you are an immortal fairy." Xiaojiu pretended to be relaxed The posture made me feel a little contrived.

"I've lived for fifty springs and autumns." Yu Qingcheng was finally willing to look into Xiaojiu's eyes, but Xiaojiu's eyes widened, and he took a step back. With this step back, Yu Qingcheng smiled, coldly, without sadness painless.

"Like a monster, isn't it?" Yu Qingcheng asked Xiaojiu, and even asked about the strange face and strange woman in the mirror.

Xiaojiu quickly shook her head and said no, but in Yu Qingcheng's eyes, all this was like a failed cover-up, and she herself felt terrible.I have never looked at my own face so seriously. At the beginning, I despised this skin. Looking at the pursuit of the world with cold eyes is like watching a farce. Many things are like appearance. When I have it, I always say it is a mirror image. It's clear and clear, in the end, my heart is also an ordinary heart, and I still care.

"My master looked young until his death, with a beautiful face, just like a goblin who will not grow old. You want to ask how she was trained?"

Xiaojiu nodded.A long life is an extravagant hope. People who are greedy for life and fear of death are always chasing the myth of immortality, but once they linger and drag their old body to live for such a long time, it is also a kind of torture. until death.

"Pure Heart Art." Yu Qingcheng said.

"You are also cultivating, so why are you still like this... because of me?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Yu Qingcheng retorted loudly.

"Oh." Xiao Jiu lowered his head and said in a muffled voice.

"Are you afraid of me now?" Yu Qingcheng suddenly took Xiaojiu's hand. Her hand was still green, with delicate and moist skin. Her slender and white fingers had once entered Xiaojiu's body. Xiaojiu will always remember her temperature .

"Scared." Xiaojiu shook her head, squatted down, and rested her head on Yu Qingcheng's knee, she said softly: "It's a lie to say you're not afraid, I don't want to lie to you. I'm just surprised, as if you woke up one day Finding that the world has changed in front of you, you are not you, and others are not others, just at a loss for a while. When I see you like this, I want to look in the mirror and see if I am old too.”

"You are not old, only me." Yu Qingcheng said with a sigh, Xiaojiu closed her eyes, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and slid across her face, Yu Qingcheng wiped away her tears.

"I'll ask you again, would you like to stay here with me, you can't be separated for a moment in your life, stay with me forever and ever, I will give you glory, youth and wealth for a lifetime."

"Only the dead can never leave you." Xiaojiu raised his head and said stubbornly.

"Why don't you?"

"What you want is too absolute. I always feel that you are asking for something crucified. I know that I am not someone who can stay with you. I don't want to lie to you, because I know that I will definitely not be like you. As you said, when the time comes..." Xiaojiu explained to Yu Qingcheng, and Yu Qingcheng's expression became silent because of her words.

"You are an honest person, but you are also a person who can hurt others." Yu Qingcheng chuckled.

"I like you beautifully, and I also like you now. A beautiful woman always makes me feel dangerous. Maybe it's easy to change things, but now you are like a story with a fixed ending. I know I can feel at ease. at your side."

"The master asked me before practicing Qigong, if one day in the future, I have to make a choice, what will I choose, whether it is the care of the world or the beauty of not getting old. I said that I want to be young, and the master will not want me anymore. I have nothing else to worry about."