When Emperor Ji was 14 years old, many things happened.

Zuo Zichen never returned, no matter how many letters she wrote, from the beginning of the miss to the final question, he always had no news; Zuo Xiang rebelled against the enemy, with the army of ogres in the Tianyuan Kingdom, and defeated the emperor In the city, it was threatened to cut off the heads of the royal families to demonstrate on the wall; several brothers died on the battlefield one by one, and the queen could not afford to be ill because of this. Emperor Bao’an was in despair and panic.

When he learned that the traitor was a leftist, Di Ji suddenly realized that he must have known all this. So he never came back, so he deliberately had no news.

What kind of man can hold you in his arms, kiss you gently, and say he wants to marry you, but stab you fiercely in the back? What kind of cruel heart can we sit back and watch the country’s destruction, and the demon rampages? Waiting for him, Zhu Cui Ying head, wearing a wedding dress-how like a stupid joke. He will leave because he knows that this promise will never be fulfilled. She had a dream of spring, but it was a play he watched with cold eyes.

Fei Ji went to Shantou Mountain in his fury. In fact, it was not difficult to find him. It was much simpler than expected. It is only her wishful love that would rather turn this long wait into a lingering lovesickness. She can never forget the cold and strange expression on his face when she stood in front of Zuo Zichen. Xuan Zhu, who had been missing for a long time, took his arm, and the two leaned together like a pair of golden boys and girls. He said, “Girl, who are you?”

Diji said nothing. Before she came, she thought about it for ten days and ten nights. When she saw him, she would say something and ask what. However, there is nothing to ask now. In the scream of Xuanzhu, she stabbed Zuo Zichen’s eyes. In fact, she was aiming at the neck and wanted to cut off his cruel head to instinctively block him, only stabbed Eyes.

Punished the thief, it was originally a popular thing, but she did not want to think about it for a long time. She felt like she had never understood Zuo Zichen. Why should he smile at her, be nice to her, be gentle to her? Why blush? Why always stand alone and wait for her on the balcony? Why is it so vicious as a viper?

She really doesn’t understand.

The human heart is so treacherous and so fickle that it is more terrible than any natural danger. The demons eat the human body, but the people kill the human heart.

Tianyuanguo set fire to Dayan Palace, she quietly left with Aman. Both of them grew up in the palace since they were young and never suffered. They stayed in the forest for several days. Due to the panic and eating discomfort, Aman fell ill. She had a high fever for three days and three nights, and fortunately met the old gentleman who had taught the spirit of white paper. He had a skill, but he could not deal with a large number of demons alone, so he escaped from the palace.

The old man carefully inspected the situation of Aman, shook his head and sighed: “The body is already weak to the extreme, plus worry and fear, I am afraid it will not be cured.”

Diji has been hit hard this year, and her spirit can no longer be supported. She only wants to cry aloud. But now she can’t cry, she can only hold back, and grins reluctantly: “I listen to the tone of the sir, should there be a rescue? The sir just said, no matter how difficult, I can do it.”

The old gentleman gave her a glance, and it was a bit embarrassing: “Old deceased had heard that Master Shantou was good at refining all kinds of elixir pills. Among them, there is a smell of purple elixir, which can cure all kinds of diseases. … I’m afraid … “

Diji got up and ran out, leaving only one sentence: “Sir wait for me!”

But she didn’t want to get the elixir at last. She threw away all her self-esteem and knelt in front of Zuo Zichen’s room for a day and night. Only Zuo Zichen avoided it. Xuan Zhu looked very embarrassed and sighed: “Diji is to save people, and it should have been given to you. But you came to Zichen last time and Zi Lingdan has been taken for him. There is no second Lingdan in the mountain. It ’s better to ask Di Ji somewhere else? You ’ve always been friends, and it ’s not difficult to find a magic pill. ”

Emperor Ji’s face was as gray as dead wood. For the first time, she whispered and begged her: “Even if there is no Purple Spirit Pill, other similar ones will do. Xuanzhu, please help me.”

Xuan Zhu smiled and was about to speak, Zuo Zichen suddenly called out softly in the house: “Xuan Zhu? Where are you?” She hurriedly turned in, and after a long time, she took out a pack of medicine and lost it In front of her: “The mountain owner only has these medicines for the treatment of bruises and injuries. If you use them, you can take them away.”

Battery damage …… Diji slowly picked up the pack of medicine and opened it slowly. The bread in it was nothing more than something that can be bought by ordinary pharmacies. The total sum is only one or two silver.

She was stunned for a long time, Xuan Zhu said with a smile: “Look, it’s not that I don’t help you. In fact, Zichen hates you, he is only afraid that you will not die fast enough.”

Diji threw the packet of medicine all over her face and walked away.

When returned to the mountain forest, Aman was dead, lying stiffly on the humble thatch, as if he was asleep.

She pressed Aman’s hand tightly to her face, only to feel that her heart was beating very fast, her body seemed to be pierced by a sword, and the pain was terrible, but her eyes were very dry and there was no tear.

No tools, no blue bricks. Emperor Ji’s tomb was dug out a little bit by hand, splitting a piece of wood, and the words “Aman’s Tomb” were carved on it with hairpins. Emperor Ji stayed in front of the tomb with her knees for several days.

The old man comforted her: “People can’t be revived, and Dijimo is too sad. You are not yet in despair.”

Emperor Ji whispered: “Sir, I can’t live anymore …”

She was seriously ill in pain and anxiety. She almost died. The moment she lingered, she suddenly realized that the degree of trauma that the human heart can endure is limited. Some injuries will be remembered for life. Although they are unavoidably painful, they will also be warned. You should never make the same mistake again. But some pain, it is better to forget about it.

A Dongfeng peach blossom on the balcony, the drunken eyes of the teenager in the dusk, the almost suffocating jerky kiss under the moonlight-it seemed like the thing of the last life, Diji wondered if he really loved a man, really thought To marry him, join hands until old.

That’s right … what’s that man’s name? She seems to have forgotten.

It ’s nice to forget it.

Although there are still many people in this world, every heart is cold. Love grows out of nothing, hate rises from love; Tianming love is so haunting, and dark love has died. The heavy love and hatred that many people see as such can hardly resist the change of the cold heart.

Everything has cause and effect, and there are reasons, this is her too naive retribution.

Mr. said that there is an artifact called Soul Lamp in the world, which was searched and ran away by the owner of Kaori, and was hidden deep in the treasure house. If the treasure can be obtained, the national hatred can be reported.

After he got well, Diji followed his husband and left Dayan to a small country in the west. He followed him to learn from the beginning. She has more important things to do and cannot let her life be spent in the boundless void.

Fifteen years old and 笄, her husband named her Qin Chuan.

The emperor of Dayan Kingdom has really disappeared in the world since then.

**

One day in September, Fu Jiuyun, who had been looking for rare treasures for the mountain owner, came back. Zuo Zichen took Xuanzhu with him to see him.

Xuanzhu has just become a disciple of the Mountain Lord. Other people can not be seen. The eight disciples around the Mountain Lord must be known. Fu Jiuyun is one of them. I heard that he had a very early entry time, and his strength was unpredictable. He was just an elegant person. He always likes to confuse in a woman’s pile and does not have close contact with other disciples. Therefore, his reputation is not as good as that of other big disciples. But the Lord of the Mountain obviously relied heavily on him, and all the most precious treasures were left to him to take care of, showing his trust.

Xuanzhu took Zuo Zichen’s arm and flew among the red leaves, and now she is really satisfied.

I remember that the Tianyuan Kingdom drove the demons to invade Dayan. The first thing they suffered was their princely kingdom. Emperor Bao’an was cowardly and mean, and he only cared for self-preservation. No matter how many requests the princes sent, he asked Dayan to send the country division to war. Ignore it. In the confusion, she escaped by herself, groping for a long time, and finally fainted outside Kashiori.

Zuo Zichen rescued her, but he had forgotten everything about Dayan Kingdom, and even Emperor Ji could not remember who it was. This way of forgetting is extremely weird, as if a certain memory has been sealed off. The man who moved his hands did not want him to remember that he once had a lingering love in Dayan.

Naturally, she is quite happy with this fact.

He has forgotten everything, and from then on there will be only her. He will always understand that it is the only thing in this world that she treats him the most, without reservation and doing everything. The Zuo family betrayed the country or Dayan was destroyed. Everyone in the world died, as long as he was still there, she would care nothing.

Diji cannot love him like this.

From small to large, Xuanzhu has been looking for a way to completely defeat Diji, and now she has finally found it. No other woman would love Zuo Zichen like she did. In this almost desperate and terrifying love, Diji finally lost to her.

Xuan Zhu felt supreme happiness.

**

I finally saw the legendary Fu Jiuyun who was so romantic, but it was not the same as the imaginary dude pants. He didn’t look like a teenager, but he wasn’t old, and he couldn’t guess his age. A mole of tears was born in his eyes, and he smiled with a unique and heart-pounding innocence, but when he didn’t smile, he looked a little somber, as if hiding endless thoughts.

He was drinking alone by the window, and a dozen jugs had been piled under his feet. Xuanzhu frowned as he smelled the wine in the room.

Fu Jiuyun didn’t look back. He was looking at the sky in the east, stunned. Xuanzhu moved a little bit, impatiently, and suddenly turned his head at the next moment, his eyes were like electricity, and immediately looked at her from head to toe. Xuanzhu even had the illusion that he was not wearing clothes in front of him. , Blushing immediately.

Fu Jiuyun only looked at her, then turned to look at Zuo Zichen, and when he saw his closed eyes, he could not help but slightly stunned: “What happened to the eyes?”

Zuo Zichen didn’t want to answer this question, because he couldn’t tell clearly and could not remember. When I walked over to take the jug and poured a glass of wine for myself, I was frustrated because I saw Fu Jiuyun. Unlike some people who were talking and laughing before, he said softly: “You seem to be having a bad time these days.”

Fu Jiuyun smiled sarcastically and glanced at Xuanzhu again, saying, “Leave me alone, I know you are doing well. I lost the old one and hugged the new one.”

Zuo Zichen puzzled: “What do you mean?”

Fu Jiuyun didn’t answer, but slowly drank the wine in the glass. His eyes had not left the sky in the east, where the clouds were silky, clear, and the breeze came, making his eyes narrow slightly.

He remembered that day, the rain had been falling intermittently, and crystal clear drops of water rolled down from the leaves of the willow tree, and he counted in the bottom of his heart for each roll. He used the painting as a bait, hoping that she would take a bait. She was a small fish on the bottom of his heart, swimming around. I do n’t know when to bite that bait? She was also afraid of her coming. She was young and naive. How would you understand?

He was on the riverside around the ring, watching the drizzle change into the evening glow, watching the willow leaves washed fresh green and delicate, watching many people coming and going, the heart was joyful and anxious, because the person waiting was unique she was pleased because of her Anxious not to come late.

He also remembered the extinct Dayan, the once exquisite palace was burnt down on Yan, leaving only the dark and decadent ruins. The tall and magnificent remains of the balcony still collapsed, and a large section collapsed, leaving a black-burnt white stone railing on which she once skipped a Dongfeng peach blossom, and the red dress was brushed on it.

Now, together with Dayan, she is dying in the ever-changing world.

He has been waiting for someone, but he knows that she will never come.