Ghosts are not evil

"The God of Lushan Mountain." Bai Yi climbed all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, calling her impatiently while still breathing.

Shu Lu sat under the old tree, patted the place beside him, and said calmly, "Come here."

"Let me show you something." Shu Lu took out a piece of jade from his bosom and handed it to Bai Yi.

Bai Yi sat next to Shu Lu, and asked in confusion, "This is?"

Shu Lu was not serious at all, very unserious: "Come on, read with me, Shi, Shi, Shi."

"The tenth stone?" It's a good thing Bai Yi didn't say anything.

"Hey, by the way, this is the treasure I found on a robber, maybe I snatched it from somewhere."

Bai Yi had heard it a little bit: "The Stone of the Resentful Couple of the Tenth World, why show me this?"

"You don't know that. This stone can not only cast curses, but it depends on whether you can find Bai Jiao's last grievance in this world. Where's your dagger?"

Bai Yi handed her the dagger that had been placed next to her body, Shu Lu pulled out the dagger, pulled Bai Yi's arm and cut it neatly, dripping blood on the tenth stone, kindly reminded Bai Yi: "Oh, yes! , it is possible that you will see the most unforgettable memories of this tenth life stone, but don't be fascinated by it."

Bai Yi nodded solemnly.

Xiao Mu has a beautiful city, but he doesn't know whose house he is in.

"Brother..." Breathing became quicker, Jun Xiyun's left cheek was streaked with blood, his flesh turned ferociously, and tears filled his eyes, rushing to overflow and shed, as if he had exhausted all his life's courage to say: "My heart is happy!" you."

"Brother Huang, when I grow up, how about marrying Brother Huang?" Jun Xiyun once asked Jun Yinxuan like this when he was a child, and Jun Yinxuan said to her with a doting smile: " When I grow up, I will marry a man as brave as my father."

In Jun Xiyun's heart, from the beginning to the end, he was the only one.No matter how brave and infatuated a man is, he can't catch her eyes.Knowing that it's impossible, knowing that it's just a dream, but like moths to a flame, they are willing to kill themselves and never die.

Xiao Mu has a beautiful and moving country city, and he pours his heart into my door.

When he was 15 years old, Xiao Qing came to Xiao Mu to give up the city in order to ask for a daughter.Some people say that he is obsessed with beauty, and he must be the king of subjugation, but they don't know that with just one glance, the beauty of the country and mountains is overshadowed.

What is King's Love?Jun Xiyun spent his entire life, but he couldn't understand it.

Also being a king, Xiao Qing was willing to overthrow the country and the city for her, but her imperial brother handed her over to others. Jun Xiyun knew that Wuqing belonged most to the emperor's family.

"Brother Huang, my slave is going to get married tomorrow." Could it be that what she wants is that red make-up, who is all over the city for employment?

"Why don't you wear wedding clothes when you get married?" Jun Yinxuan asked her like this.

She is not married to someone she likes, so what kind of wedding dress should she wear: "I'm tired, I'm going to rest, brother, go back to the palace on your own." These were the last words Jun Xiyun and Jun Yinxuan said before entering the Kingdom of Wei.

If the princes of Fenghuo opera can make Jun Xiyun smile, Xiao Qing might not hesitate to do anything to please her, but it seems that he can't melt the ice of Jun Xiyun.

"Princess is homesick?" Xiao Qing asked her.

"Never." The only person Jun Xiyun missed from the beginning to the end was that one person. His mother died early, and Jun Yinxuan treated her ten times and a hundred times better than his father, but why did he marry her far away to Wei Guo.

"This Mingqian tea, the princess likes it." Xiao Qing always spends a lot of time with her, unlike the king of a country.

"It's the taste of my hometown." Jun Xiyun sat by the window, remembering that the palace people used to say "Changyang Mingqian tea is more expensive than gold." Since Jun Yinxuan became the throne, it seems that she doesn't spend much time with her .

Xiao Qing pointed to the carved and painted building in front of him and asked Jun Xiyun: "I heard that the princess likes to climb the high platform, how about this Qihuang Terrace?"

"Ingenious workmanship." When you climb to the high platform, can you see the old people in the old capital.

Xiao Qing never seemed to feel tired, and he could come over early after reviewing papers all night, and invited Jun Xiyun to enjoy Fanghua: "The peach blossoms in Shanglinyuan are blooming, go and have a look."

Jun Xiyun looked at the tiredness between his brows and eyes, and responded helplessly: "Okay."

"The peach is young, and its beauty is shining. When my son returns, it is suitable for his family."

Jun Xiyun sang softly under the peach tree, picked a branch of peach blossom, and filled the garden with spring scenery: "Your Majesty, are you and I compatible?"

"You and I are the most suitable."

People's hearts are made of flesh, so there is no indestructible defense.

Day after day, Xiao Qing took the trouble to please her, she saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart.

I don't know where I heard that she likes paper kites. That mighty king, squatting in the alley of the palace, followed the old nanny who taught him how to tie paper kites. He learned how to tie paper kites over and over again. It's crazy.

Jun Xiyun looked up at the paper kite, with a naive look, it didn't look like an emperor's brush, and she thought it was funny, she had seen Xiao Qing draw a picture, the phoenix eyes were majestic, and the dragon soared thousands of miles. She should be a high-spirited emperor. It was all tenderness.

Smiling and laughing, her bitterness became more and more bitter: "Your Majesty, why bother..."

Xiao Qing handed her the paper kite: "I just don't want to give it to others."

In the past three years, Xiao Qing has worked hard to please her, but he is somewhat powerless in government affairs. Jun Xiyun knows that the Great Wei is in danger, and Xiao Mu's monarch, her imperial brother, is still eyeing him.

Reports of the battle spread frequently, Xiao Mu had already captured the capital of Wei.

Wei is unable to defend anymore, seeing that the gate of the city is about to be broken, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are trying to persuade Xiao Qing to withdraw and protect the country, but Xiao Qing is still indifferent, all the officials have nothing to persuade them, and they fled the capital one after another, and went to other countries.

After the harem was gone, Xiao Qing walked towards her with a jar of wine in his arms, and invited Jun Xiyun to drink with him.

Xiao Qing poured himself a drink in the garden. It was the first time that Jun Xiyun saw him showing such a dejected look. She couldn't help being shocked. She was not hard-hearted. She could see how Xiao Qing had treated her in the past three years. In her eyes, even her own brother might not treat her as well as Xiao Qing.

"Stop drinking." Jun Xiyun persuaded.

"Okay." With a faint smile on Xiao Qing's face, he obeyed her words, and just looked at Jun Xiyun quietly like this, as if he couldn't see enough, then blood and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and he fell to the ground.

Jun Xiyun stood up immediately in fright, a chill rushed up his spine, and went straight to the sky, and then knelt down on the ground, trembling and hugging the body that still had a trace of life, Xiao Qing coughed out a thick mouthful blood stained her sleeves red.

He raised his hand strenuously, stubbornly wanting to wipe off the blood stains, but he didn't want to wipe away the dirt. In the end, he had no more strength, so he had to give up, lying dying in Jun Xiyun's arms, listening to the deafening noise outside the Xuanwu Gate. With the sound of fighting, he asked her angrily: "Yun'er...do you have a slight heart for me? Even if it's just for a moment."

Jun Xiyun tried her best to hold back, not wanting him to see any clues, but her trembling lips exposed the surging affection in her heart: "Stop talking, stop talking, live..." Dou Da's teardrops fell on On Xiao Qing's face, blood and tears blurred Xiao Qing's eyes, Jun Xiyun choked with sobs: "I want you to live, I'll go beg my brother..."

"Yun'er...don't cry...it's enough to be with you for three years in this life..." On his deathbed, Xiao Qing tried his best to say this to her, then closed his eyes and passed away forever.

Jun Xiyun broke down in tears: "I have never liked you, I have never... liked you..." No matter how much she hugged and cried, Xiao Qing was stingy and gave her another response: "Xiao Qing, did you hear that, did you hear that? ..."

No matter how hard Jun Xiyun hugs the person in his arms, Xiao Qing will never wake up again. She is a murderer, she is the one who killed Xiao Qing.

Jun Xiyun hugged Xiao Qing like this, and knelt and sat in Jianzhang Palace until Xiao Mu's general broke through the city gate and led the army straight into Jianzhang. He knelt in front of her and sang loudly: "The last general welcomes the eldest princess back to the country!" .”

Jun Xiyun had already cried and tears had dried up, and it grew there like grass and trees. It took a long time to recover, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is Antai the Holy One?"

Xiao Mu has a beautiful city, and Wanbang invites Qianguomen.

There is a country named Zhuzhi on the sea. When Jun Xiyun heard the name of the country from her imperial brother, she knew that it was her next destination.A Maritime Silk Road is the dowry to marry her.

This time Jun Yinxuan didn't ask her why she wasn't wearing her wedding dress.Once married and remarried, how could she have the face to wear that wedding dress.

Either Jun Xiyun used up all his luck in Xiao Qing's life, or an emperor like Xiao Qing is unparalleled in the world.

The king of this island country is cowardly and unbearable. His uncle is in charge of the country's government, and even his queen can be controlled by this uncle.

She cried and made trouble, but found that it was all in vain.

Xiao Qing had never forced her, but at this moment she hated why Xiao Qing cherished her so much.The ridiculous thing is, if Xiao Qing wasn't so cherished, she wouldn't remember him for the rest of her life.

On the messy dragon bed, the queen slept, and the regent of the dynasty left.The letters she wrote back home were all buried in the vast sea, she thought, this is retribution.

For two years, two full years, she had been looking forward to it day and night, and she waited until her heart gave up before waiting for her heroic and mighty emperor brother.

The main hall of the Grand Palace was full of people kneeling. Jun Xiyun found that person at a glance, pulled out Jun Yinxuan's saber, and ruthlessly chopped off the head on his neck. The gushing blood reminded her of Xiao Qing.

The most poisonous thing is the human heart.

Her imperial brother is here, and the grievances, helplessness and resentment accumulated in the past two years have turned into Jun Yinxuan's hysterical accusations and beatings when he helped her up, but Jun Yinxuan didn't say anything, Let her beat hard on her chest, as if looking at an insignificant pawn: "Have you played enough? Enough, come back with me.".

For the sake of his country, Jun Yinxuan sent his own younger sister to the bed of one man after another. What he wanted to be was the so-called wise king, who would last forever and be famous forever.

But why should all this be imposed on her.

Xiao Mu has the beauty to move the country city, and the spring breeze will not come to Yumen again.

Her beauty, or a kind of sin, the emperors who possess the supreme power all want to see the beauty of the country, even if she is a broken body, as long as she is still beautiful, she can make people fall in love with her. Rushing.

The imperial physician said that this is her Ximai, which belongs to that man, and she does not want to give birth to such a vicious child.

Someone came to ask for her again, and her elder brother resolutely sent someone a bowl of Luozi Tang, the bitterness in his mouth was not as good as her heart.

It was all this face, all this face, the shining scissors poked fiercely on the flesh, cut one after another hideous bloody mouths, the skin was torn apart, and the flesh was bloody.

Jun Xiyun covered her face, crying in pain, there is no such Jun Xiyun in the world anymore, she is free, she is free: "Hahaha..."

No one came to look for her anymore, it was finally quiet, completely quiet, her brother, her respected and beloved emperor brother, never looked at her again.It turned out that the only bond between her and Jun Yinxuan was this face.

Jun Xiyun is crazy, imitating Xiao Qing's tone all day long, and has to say a few words to her whenever she meets.

"The peach blossoms in Shanglinyuan are blooming, go and have a look."

"This paper kite, do you like it?"

"This Marie is very cute. If you like it, let me hold it."

"The weather is cold, don't wear such thin clothes."

"Is the princess homesick?"

"Next spring, I will accompany you back."

Spring is here, Xiao Qing, where are you?

Spring is here, brother, slave wants to see the peach blossoms.

Jun Xiyun arranged the Changyun Palace into a wedding room, and she was the only one busy up and down, festooned with lanterns and festoons, and no one from the palace was allowed to help.She held out the wedding gown that Concubine Lian had prepared for her during her lifetime, looked at it, and then smiled, smiling, tears fell down.

Concubine mother, slave is tired, really tired.

Jun Xiyun sent someone to invite the emperor, but it took a long time to wait.He scratched that face again in hatred, the blood scab fell all over the ground, and the blood flowed down the cheek, with tears, the stab wound was painful, Jun Xiyun scratched the old wound fiercely, like crazy, the palace people all Frightened, he avoided her far away.

Jun Xiyun finally stopped, got up staggeringly, took out a jug of wine from the hidden compartment, and drank it with his neck up, suddenly felt that he was back in the past, in the dream, with her brother, Jun Yinxuan was still as coaxing as a child As she was sleeping, he gently held her in his arms, and Jun Xiyun called out: "Brother..." His breathing became more and more rapid, and Jun Xiyun's left cheek was bloodstained. Looking at that indifferent and indifferent face, it seems that I have exhausted my courage all my life to say that sentence: "I am happy with you."

In the next life, don't be my brother anymore.

In the next life, I don't want to meet you again.

Xiao Qing, I'm here to see you.

Everything is her own will, and it's all her own doing.

In the end, Jun Yinxuan didn't leave her any warmth, and the only good things were left in her childhood memory.In the past, Jun Yinxuan might still have a trace of family affection, but she dismissed this trace of family affection as a bone-destroying affection.

In the end, to him, Jun Xiyun was just a chess piece that was crazy and obsessed with him, and he used it with ease.

Bai Yi let out a long sigh.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

"Hey! Look, here is a piece of jade."

"It doesn't look like a good jade."

"Nonsense, I think it must be a treasure."

"Maybe, 1000 years ago, there seemed to be a country called Xiao, Xiao or something."

"Whatever it is, even if it belongs to the emperor's old son, the country will be destroyed, if you find it, it will be mine."

The author has something to say:

The original inspiration for this short story did not come from me. A girl provided me with a stalk and asked me to write a short story for publicity. The names of the three protagonists were also chosen by the girl. Yu Nu is Jun Xiyun’s small characters, but I have a strange memory Poor... forgot who provided me with this meme.