Fragrant honey sinks like frost - Biography of Yuqing

In the 6000 years of loneliness, I have never longed for someone to put myself in my heart.I used to be so humble in love, just to have someone by my side.Therefore, when happiness is by my side, I always feel precious.

Even God!It is always easy to be sentimental when you are happy.Even though he is the emperor of that day, the proud son of that day.At this moment, he is just like a mortal.

Runyu took a fancy to an ebony hairpin, thick and simple, elegant and simple.He held it in his hand for a long time, except for the Ni Lin, he never gave Qingqian anything. This hairpin is very beautiful and matches her very well.But isn't it a little too chilling?

"Master, this hairpin is made of high-quality ebony and carved by a famous artist. Your Madam will look good on it."

The pale pink face is shy, and Runyu's complexion is hot.The shopkeeper realized that what he said was not very appropriate, and he was embarrassed.

"It is indeed suitable, a hairpin, Yu'er is not willing to buy it for my daughter, your fiancée?"

Qingqian raised her head and was startled - Father Fuxi?Runyu is fine, hurry up and bow down.Fuxi did not refuse, and accepted Runyu's courtesy.So what if you accept the gift from your future son-in-law?

Qingqian still didn't react, she stayed where she was, the expressions on her face froze together.Rare is more strange, Fuxi looked at his daughter with disgust.

Fuxi directly took the hairpin from Runyu's hand, and put the hairpin in a light bun.Pulling Qingqian away, she looked at Runyu and said with a smile: "As for the payment, you come!"

Store...

Cuimu Pavilion, Fuxi talked eloquently.Only then did Qingqian realize that her father is not dead at all, he just went to play outside the sky!Runyu was really taken aback too, it's a bit too much to blow up to death like this.

Sure enough, Qingqian exploded. "Father, you just want to go out to play, so why don't you just say it! Why did you leave without saying a word? What else do you want to say that you have passed away, and it's fun to tease me like this? Daddy, you hate it to death!"

Runyu was surprised, this is too rude!If he dared to talk to the Emperor of Heaven like this, he would have been dragged out to beat the board a long time ago!Looking at Qingqian lying on the stone table, weeping endlessly.Runyu couldn't bear it, but Fuxi was in front, so he didn't dare to be too intimate!

Fuxi felt bitter in his heart. He really thought that he was going to return to the vast sea, so he kept the Nine Dragon Balls and poured his whole life's cultivation into it.Who knew that this was just a calamity he had experienced, but how can he explain it to the little girl now!

"Qingqian, the God Emperor loves you so much, you shouldn't be so rude!"

Where Qingqian was willing to listen, she cried even harder.

Fuxi... has a big head.Who told this to be the crystallization of love between him and his beloved, he would not bear to be beaten, and he would not bear to scold him.

Fuxi had no choice but to tell Qingqian the coefficient of his calamity.Qingqian didn't cry anymore, she nestled in Fuxi's arms very well-behaved.Fu Xi smiled without saying a word, his daughter is really...

The father and daughter are in harmony, Runyu is not easy to disturb, so she is going to find an excuse to come. "Your Majesty the God Emperor, Runyu still has some common affairs, so don't bother Your Majesty!"

Fuxi saw through it but didn't point it out, just smiled and said: "I just saw your complexion, and I know your constitution is cold. It seems that you have some deficiencies, but you didn't cultivate well when you were young?"

Childhood, it was an unbearable past.Runyu looked a little unnatural.Inadvertently meeting Fuxi's gaze, Runyu felt a little sour in her heart.This kind of gaze is like Fu Xi looking at Qingqian, Luo Lin looking at Jin Mi.Loving, warm.Runyu didn't know how to start, but just hung her head.

Qingqian glared at her father, Fuxi seemed to realize something.A little embarrassed, "Yu'er doesn't have to be so alienated. Since you and Xiaoqing have already made a marriage contract, they can be regarded as my children. If you are willing to follow Xiaoqing and call me Daddy, you will be called sooner or later anyway."

Runyu froze for a moment, then smiled. "Yu'er pays respects to father-in-law."

Fuxi laughed and said, "Your son-in-law is free of courtesy."

Qingqian secretly rejoices about her and Runyu's affairs.Father Fuxi agreed.

"It's rare for the two of you to come to the world, play slowly! Your father and I want to go to Zixiao Palace."

Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times, with smoked willows and painted bridges, phoenix curtains and emerald curtains.High and low pavilions, towering trees surround the sand bank of Qiantang River, and the surging tide rolls up frosty and snowy waves, and the broad river is boundless.

The inner lake, outer lake and overlapping mountains are very delicate and beautiful.In autumn, sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant, and in summer, lotus is ten miles away.Playing the Qiang flute cheerfully on sunny days, rowing boats and singing water chestnuts at night, the old man fishing and the girl picking lotus are all smiling.Flute and drum orchestra, reciting poems and composing lyrics, admiring the beautiful scenery of water and mountains.

Winter in the world should have been lifeless.But here seems to be an exception, the green plum is still open proudly, showing its indomitableness to the world, and declaring its vitality.

"Xiaoqing, wind knife frost sword, rain and snow. Will they shed tears, and if so, why are they blooming so profusely?"

Qingqian smiled slightly: "It's not that plum blossoms don't have tears, it's just that even though the pistils are cold through the ice and snow, it still refuses to admit defeat. Just like a strong man, even if he has tears, he will swallow them in his stomach."

Runyu chuckled: "Oh? Then Qingqian thinks who is the real strong man."

Qingqian said lightly: "The one who can afford to let go is the strong one. For example, Kuang Lu is the strong emotionally."

"Kuang Lu?"

"Yes, Kuang Lu! For you, brother Runyu, she can afford to love you and let go. So now she can find someone she really likes——Feng Liyuan. Brother Runyu is also a strong person, let go of the obsession with Jin Mi To read is also a kind of courage.”

Runyu quietly stared at the Qingqian in front of her eyes, and the deep meaning in her eyes became more intense. "Qingqian, what kind of woman are you!"

Qingqian covered her face and smiled lightly: "Oh? I don't know what kind of woman Qingqian is in Brother Runyu's eyes?"

Runyu sighed and shook his head helplessly. "I don't know. It's you who are unruly and willful; you are the one who understands righteousness; you are the one who kills decisively; you are the one who is sensitive and kind; Qingqian, you are really unfathomable! Why? Which one is you?"

Qingqian leaned into Runyu's ear, and said word by word: "Why? Because Qingqian lives with flesh and blood; lives without scruples; lives with unrestrained publicity; lives with integrity. You ask me which one is me, and it's all Me, just like this great world, never can be generalized, three thousand bustling, countless colorful, ups and downs, good and evil, right and wrong are all integrated into one."

Runyu was slightly shocked, but immediately understood.It turned out that I hadn't given up yet.It's not that he never thought that he would love himself as much as he loves Xu Feng; it's that he didn't think that he didn't treat himself as a pawn; it wasn't that he didn't think that he would shield himself from the wind and rain like every father who loves his children; it didn't that he didn't think I used to be tired of acting like a baby in my father's arms with every son who was loved by his father.

Not only once, but now I really think about it.

However, Runyu lowered her head and closed her eyes lightly, that is all in the past, in the past.He is not the former Runyu.Runyu, Runyu!Didn't you already understand?Why force the home given by that person?Isn't he a human being?Won't you give yourself a home?There are wives, children, and myself.

Mountains and rivers resurface, searching and searching, ups and downs are ultimately mirages, and what you are looking forward to is nothing but a dream.How many times have I felt lost, swallowing the endless loneliness alone.Looking back today, I realize that it is enough for him to have her, it is really enough.

Runyu embraced Qingqian from behind, and said in a low voice, "My home is where my heart is. Xiaoqing, thank you."

Qingqian leaned against Runyu's arms and smiled slightly: "The same goes for Jun and concubine."

"Qingqian, how about I play a song for you?" Qingqian just smiled, saying nothing is a thousand words.She knows, he understands.

Qiantang that night: a long pavilion on a lonely mountain, a pot of sake; red skirts and green sleeves, talented scholars and beautiful ladies; green plums and plain snow, lake light and moon shadows.It should be a good day with beautiful scenery and the prosperity of the world.