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After Wen Zhengyu finished drinking the sugar water, Ye Ling put the soup cup and spoon back into the food box, and said, "I'm going back first, and I'll come back tomorrow. Take a good rest and take care of your body as soon as possible. If you need anything, call me. I'll be there anytime."

Wen Zhengyu took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up, and said, "Boss Ye, go slowly. Then I won't see you off."

Ye Ling smiled lightly and nodded lightly, saying: "Okay." She then warned: "Pay more attention to rest, don't tire yourself too much."

Probably because Ye Ling's tone was so gentle that Wen Zhengyu almost thought that Ye Ling would say "I will feel distressed".

She sent Ye Ling to the door of the bedroom, and said: "Goodbye."

Ye Ling bid farewell to her softly, then called out to Wen Shishu, "Aunt Wen", and said, "I'm leaving, come back tomorrow."

Wen Shishu smiled when he heard the words, and asked with a smile, "Little Yezi, are you busy?"

Ye Ling replied with a half-truth: "No matter how busy you are, you still have to come."

Wen Shishu put down the magazine in his hand, got up, and said, "I'll send it to you on behalf of my Yuer."

Ye Ling hurriedly said: "Don't, you stay."

Seeing her second aunt's posture, Wen Zhengyu immediately felt that her second aunt wanted to roll up her sleeves to clean up Ye Ling, and hurriedly shouted: "Second aunt, don't send it away." She wanted to know why her second aunt wanted to send Ye Ling away. thing.It's embarrassing to have no shadow.

Ye Ling said: "Goodbye, Aunt Wen, Zheng Yu has a good rest." There was nothing unusual on his face, but he walked quickly and left.

Wen Zhengyu looked at her second aunt suspiciously.

Ms. Wen Shishu looked at Wen Zhengyu with a half-smile.She said, "If you still have the energy, sit with me for a while."

Wen Zhengyu was drowsy from the fever, and she really wanted to say, "I'm not energetic." But seeing her second aunt like this, she didn't know if she was gossiping or worrying again, so she said, "I'm going to the bathroom. ” She came out after going to the bathroom, picked up the ice pack again, then went to the living room, sat on the sofa, put the ice pack on her forehead, and said with a look of giving up resistance, “You can have an interrogation.”

Wen Shishu said to her: "You are quite self-conscious."

Wen Zhengyu replied: "That's not true. I'm still interrogating the prisoner while I'm sick." She turned to look at Wen Shishu and said, "Last night, you snatched all my quilts, and I went to get the blanket, and you took the blanket away again." The blanket was caught in your arms and held tightly, and I couldn't pull it out after several times."

Wen Shishu said "Oh", and said, "So, you blame me for your cold?"

Wen Zhengyu said to her: "When will you change your habit of always grabbing people's quilts when you sleep?"

Wen Shishu raised her finger and gently pinched Wen Zhengyu's ear, and said, "You're still training me." She felt Wen Zhengyu's ear was hot, and said, "Okay, go to sleep. I'll settle the score with you another day."

Wen Zhengyu knew what her second aunt wanted to ask, and she said, "I don't mean that to Ye Ling."

Wen Shishu sizzled, and asked, "Then she has used all the cooks in our family?"

Wen Zhengyu said: "She is kind to me, and I have to accept her love. During the most difficult time at home, she extended a helping hand. Since the studio has been opened up to now, it has been able to go smoothly without being stumbling and disturbing, and I have more or less stayed with her. The studio has something to do with it."

Wen Shishu asked Wen Zhengyu, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Wen Zhengyu knew that Wen Shishu was referring to the old man being tricked, and she said: "I didn't plan to hide it from you, I just wanted to see if I could do it myself, and it would take a lot of trouble to get you back from a long distance, and you know, Mr. Mister has a lot of face." When it comes to the old man's good face, the root of her father's good face is well-founded.

Wen Shishu said, "Why don't you consider going to my place?"

Wen Zhengyu shook his head and said, "It's okay to visit your relatives once in a while for a vacation. If we move over, neither the old man nor I are used to the climate."

Seeing Wen Zhengyu's drowsy appearance, Wen Shishu said, "Okay, go to sleep." She helped Wen Zhengyu onto the bed and tucked him in the quilt.

After Wen Zhengyu lay down, he called "Second Aunt" and asked, "Are you familiar with Ye Ling?"

Wen Shishu said, "Old Kang has some contacts with Ye Zhan."

Wen Zhengyu heard that her uncle was in contact with Ye Zhan, so he didn't ask any more questions.Her uncle was in politics, and he was considered a moderate official in Beijing. My aunt and uncle had obtained a divorce certificate, and they did not live together, but there was a bond between her cousin's family of three and some involvement in her career. The relationship between her aunt and uncle Still pretty tight.

She closed her eyes and soon fell asleep again.

She was dizzy and felt groggy even when she was asleep.

When you open your eyes and close your eyes, there are two different worlds inside and outside the dream.

This time, in the dream, she was no longer a ghost, but herself.

It was a sea of ​​blood flowing like lava.

Bright red blood, floating white human bones.The bones heaved and fell with the surge of blood.

She climbed the rock that was burned red by the flames and walked into the sea of ​​blood.

The blood was so hot that she was sweating profusely.

She moved forward step by step, and as she moved forward, she got farther and farther away from the shore, and half of her body was soaked in blood.

"Zheng Yu", a familiar voice sounded from behind her.

When she turned her head, she saw Ye Ling standing on the bank, reaching out to her, as if to pull her ashore.

Ye Ling's hand stretched out in front of her within reach.Her hands are white and slender, as beautiful as a pianist's hands.Ye Ling doesn't like to keep nails on her hands, and her fingertips are as round as pearls.

"Zheng Yu, come up."

She raised her head and met Ye Ling's eyes, with eagerness and concern in those eyes, and asked her, "How did you go into the sea of ​​blood?"

Wen Zhengyu didn't know.

Ye Ling said again: "Come up, I'll pull you."

Wen Zhengyu shook his head.She didn't want to hold hands with anyone, nor did she want to hold Ye Ling's hand.She was very sleepy and tired, and now she just wanted to lie back in the sea of ​​blood and sleep.

Ye Ling continued to call her: "Zheng Yu".

Wen Zhengyu turned around slowly and walked towards the depths of the bloody water.Blood gradually spread over her waist and chest.

Suddenly, there was the sound of falling into the water behind him.

When she turned her head, she saw Ye Ling jumping into the sea of ​​blood.The sea of ​​blood turned into flames and burned Ye Ling up.

Ye Ling yelled at her covered in flames: "Zheng Yu, go ashore."

She watched Ye Ling's hair and skin turn into ashes under the flames.Ye Ling still stretched out her hand towards her, as if she wanted to grab her and pull her ashore. She saw that beautiful hand was burned to ashes little by little in the fire, and the burning ashes were scattered around.

Not long after, Ye Ling's whole body turned into ashes, turning into a mass of flames.

The flames cooled.

It was also cold all around.

It became a dead silence.

Only the cold remained.

She returned to the bottomless abyss again, guarding the dead bones of a phoenix bird that had turned into ashes.

There was snow in the sky, making her shiver with cold.

The heavy snow of goose feathers fell one after another, covering the world, mountains and rivers in the color of snow.

Under the frozen viburnum tree, there was a young phoenix howling.The flames on it were all frozen out by the heavy snow, and it looked very pitiful.She walked over and saw that it had injuries on its body, which were caused by being burned by the sky fire.Such a small bird is not yet at the age of catastrophe. Its injury should be set on fire by some powerful guy.

She held the young phoenix in her arms, hugged it, and brought it back to the residence.

The top of Kunlun is covered with snow all the year round. She has lived here for many years, and for many years, she is the only one with her, a [-]-string zither.

Year after year, year after year.

Phoenix has grown up.

It became the king of all birds.

Thousands of birds come to pay homage to Kunlun Mountain, which is covered with snow all the year round.In the vast world, flocks of birds soar in the sky. They come from far away places and fly over thousands of miles to pay homage to the phoenix bird and receive its blessings from the gods.

The lonely Kunlun Peak is full of vitality because of these birds.

In front of her door, there is a phoenix sycamore tree.

She is under the tree, playing the zither.

The sycamore flowers are falling.

Another nine-tailed fox came to be her neighbor.

She played the zither, the phoenix bird sang and attracted countless birds, and the nine-tailed fox followed the beat to listen to the music, and occasionally rose up and danced lightly.Dressed in white fox fur, with nine long fox tails trailing behind her, fluttering in the snowflakes all over the sky, she is magnificent.

After many, many years, the Fengqi sycamore tree became an old tree.

Her doom has arrived.

Survive the catastrophe and live another life.

Can't survive the catastrophe, the body dies and the dao disappears, and re-enters the cycle of reincarnation.

Nine-Tailed Fox said to her, "I'll wait for your return."

Huang Niao said: "I'll wait for you for three years. If you don't come back after three years, I will lead thousands of birds to fight against the sky and never die."

……

Wen Zhengyu woke up from the dream, and when she opened her eyes, it was pitch black.

That dream still floated in her mind, lingering for a long time.

Wen Zhengyu couldn't fall asleep, so he had to get up and sit on the sofa in the living room.

The nine-tailed fox was waiting for the god on the top of Kunlun.

The phoenix fight against the sky is also for her.

In the dream, she was that god.

Wen Zhengyu felt that he was too involved in the painting and was possessed.Every time she dreams, she can't tell the difference between dreams and reality.Perhaps it was because the dream was too clear and real, she always connected the dream and reality together, however, the dream was illusory, and when she woke up, there was nothing left.Even if she draws the scenes, creatures and stories in her dreams, those are not the oil paint colors on the drawing paper.

Wen Zhengyu suddenly felt a little sad.She didn't know whether she was sad because she couldn't keep the dream, or because she was sad for the old friends and old friends who passed away in the dream.She thought it was probably because she was sick and had bad dreams and was in a bad mood.

She got up, went to get the medicine prescribed by Dr. Shen, opened a bottle of mineral water and took the medicine, only then did she see the thermos rice bucket on the dining table.She opened the rice bucket, saw that it was meat porridge, and had no appetite, so she closed it again.

She opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the night sky of the city where it was raining.

The wind carried a sense of wet rain, and it was cool and comfortable on the body, and it also made people sober up a lot.Stimulated by the cold wind, she sneezed several times in a row. She quickly got up and went back to the room to find a blanket to put on her body.

The room is very quiet, there is no sound at all.

She didn't really want to sleep, so she went back to the balcony and lay down on the rattan chair, letting herself stop thinking about the things in her dreams, relax her mind, and relax.

Not long after, sleepiness hit her, she was lazy and didn't want to move, thinking about taking a nap, getting up and going back to the house later.

She had another dream, dreaming that she was walking in the endless purgatory.For a while it was icebergs and snow, and for a while it was mountains of knives and seas of fire.

In the iceberg and snow area, the cold wind howled, freezing people's bodies.

The mountain of knives and the sea of ​​fire burned the whole body of the person hot, and the soles of the feet were cut with blood.

Alternating ice and cold, she walked between the snow-capped mountains and the sea of ​​fire. The time seemed to be particularly long. She walked through the scorching heat and winter, but she couldn't get to the end.

"Zheng Yu..."

Ye Ling was calling her again.

Wen Zhengyu suddenly felt that Ye Ling was really haunted.

"Zheng Yu."

The voice rang in her ears, and then, a cool hand was placed on her forehead.She opened her eyes, probably because she had slept for too long and had another night of dreams, her vision was blurry, and it took a while to see clearly, it was indeed Ye Ling.

She was puzzled, why did Ye Ling come?How did you get in?

Then I noticed it was daylight.

Only then did Wen Zhengyu realize that she had overslept a little.Her head was so heavy that she couldn't lift it up, and she immediately realized that her condition was getting worse.

Ye Ling went back to the house, found Wen Zhengyu's mobile phone, picked up the mobile phone and returned to Wen Zhengyu's side, pressed Wen Zhengyu's thumb on the mobile phone to unlock it, and asked, "Why are you sleeping here?"

Wen Zhengyu said: "I woke up in the middle of the night and came out to take a breath. I didn't expect to oversleep after taking a nap." When she was speaking, she felt that her voice was so hoarse that it was not her own, which was particularly unpleasant.The tingling sensation in her throat made her cough a few times.

Ye Ling patted her back to let her breathe, and then called Dong Yuan to come up.After she hung up the phone, she said to Wen Zhengyu, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Wen Zhengyu didn't refuse, and said, "Please trouble Mr. Ye."

Ye Ling asked: "Why are you alone? No one takes care of you?"