Prosperous fireworks, in a blink of an eye, disappear

"Come on, drink this medicine." Hua Xuan supported the thinning person, and handed the spoon to her lips.

Qing'er weakly pushed her hand away, "For hundreds of years, you have been using elixir to hang my life, but I am a mortal after all, no matter what kind of elixir, it can't change the fact that it is a mortal , and the mortal body cannot live as long as the sky after all, the deadline has already come, if not for those elixir, I am afraid I would have been buried in the ground. In the past few years, I can feel the resistance of this mortal body to those elixir I am afraid that this soup will no longer have any effect on this body, so it is better not to waste this soup on me."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll let you drink whatever you want." Huaxuan said stubbornly, but tears flowed down her face. It was strange, why, why, she obviously didn't feel uncomfortable.

A caring hand slowly and gently wiped away the tears for her.

Hua Xuan was stunned, and a warm but haggard voice sounded, "Fool, life and death are up to you, aren't you a fairy, why do you need to shed tears for me, a mortal."

It's different, it's different, Huaxuan shook her head while shedding tears, she couldn't tell what was different, she had never felt this way before, she couldn't put it into words.

In the end, Qing'er couldn't survive that summer.

Qing'er said that day, I haven't been out for a long time, I want to sit in the pavilion for a while, and I want to play the zither.

Hua Xuan carefully wrapped her in a quilt to prevent the wind from getting in, and then carried her to sit in the pavilion.

Guzheng has long been placed on the stone table.Next to the guzheng, there are sweet pastries with glutinous rice.

Qing'er smiled and said, how can I play these quilts?

Huaxuan didn't want to untie the quilts, because those quilts have a warming effect and are good for the body, but she thought, it's rare for her to be happy.So she untied it.

That day, she played the song they met for the first time.

That day was like the first time they met.

That day, the air was like meeting for the first time, with a faint sweet smell of glutinous rice.

That day, she finally named the song they played when they met each other for the first time, called "Shang Shang".

That day, she left with a smile.

As she ordered, Huaxuan cremated her body and buried her ashes in the bamboo forest. She, her favorite is bamboo.

Once the two were walking in a bamboo forest, Hua Xuan asked, why do you like bamboo?You are not those elegant scholars who pretend to be unyielding and unyielding, nor are you an upright official who pretends to be clean.She smiled without saying a word.I thought in my heart, maybe it is the same color as your clothes, I always wear a green shirt, and I fell in love with it after seeing each other for a long time.

But Huaxuan will never know what she said in her heart.

On the day of her burial, Huaxuan for the first time did not obey her wishes and did not bury all the ashes in the bamboo forest.

Huaxuan refined a pinch of her ashes into a bead and hung it around her neck.

Huaxuan said that she is my only friend.

Huaxuan hopes that after her reincarnation, she can rely on this last token to recall herself.

But, is her feeling for Qing'er really just friendship? Huaxuan doesn't know either...