[Sword Three] How to break the lady who is a technical emperor

In the past, swords were used, fame and glory became dreams, and summer grass grew luxuriantly.

Ah, it's another rainy night.

Director Okita looked at the pattering rain outside the window, and lost his mind for a while.

It was also a rainy night, but the person who was with me was no longer there.

I was alone, sitting on the promenade drinking sake and listening to the rain.

It was so lonely without her, and suddenly felt that the room was a lot empty because of her absence.

Okita Souji looked out, under the rain, the cherry trees in the garden were in full bloom as before.

So......

He smiled wryly and took a sip of wine.The wine was not strong, but he coughed uncontrollably, and in the end he even coughed up blood, which splashed down his sleeves.

Ah... I'm going to be laughed at again now.He thought dimly, how could the warrior's clothes be splashed with his own blood, hehe...

It rained all the time.

It's so cold, he sighed, it's summer, why is it so cold?

The heavy rain was pattering, constantly beating on the eaves.

Still, miss her so much...

Amid the continuous sound of rain, the young man silently closed his eyes.

It's hard to remember the lovesickness rain, it's hard to understand the lovesickness, it's hard to find the lovesickness thing, it's hard to find the lovesickness person.

The small building was full of flowers last night, when it was raining and when it was sleeping.Tossing and turning, it is difficult to fall asleep, thinking about the bright moon and thinking about the old man.

It's raining.

Ruan Qingluo woke up from her dream, staring at the rain outside the window in a daze.

It has been a month since I returned to Wanhua Valley.

The magic lock is used to pull the soul and body, and the pulling force is extremely strong. Because of this, Ruan Qingluo is not worried about going back, but——

Unexpectedly, something went wrong with her body.

She is pregnant.

Because of this, when she came back, most of her foundation was destroyed in order to keep this child, and she could no longer return to the previous place.

Although her skill is still there, Qing Luo knows that her body has been defeated since then.

In her state, the master and brothers in Gu Nei no longer feel at ease to let her go out of the valley, and only let her rest in the valley.

Ruan Qingluo leaned on the bed and let out a deep breath.

She is a person who is extremely indifferent to worldly affairs and human relations, and she doesn't value life very much. In this way, it's just that her life span has been cut by more than half, and it's nothing.

After all, it is impossible to meet the person she cares about in this world, so what's the point of living for a long time?

It's just living day by day.

Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things, time is the passer-by of a hundred generations, and life is like a dream, how happy is it?For the rest of my life, I will always find someone, and I will never part with them from now on, and I will never leave them. Even though I know there is no way ahead, I will still go hand in hand... The brother who said this to her at the beginning is already in a difficult situation. She can no longer touch the other side. At that time, she couldn't understand the meaning of this passage, but now, Ruan Qingluo finally understood.

The word love is not floating in the mouth, but gradually penetrates into the bone marrow as time slowly grinds, and blends with the soul, until it is about to be separated, you will not feel the pain.

"It really hurts, brother." Ruan Qingluo murmured, "Why...it hurts so much?"

"You should have told me earlier," she said with a wry smile, "I was cheated in the end... If I had known it would be so painful, maybe..."

No, even though she said so, she knew very clearly that even if such a result was expected in advance, no matter how many times she did it again, she would still make the same choice without hesitation.

A few days ago, Sun Simiao came to look for her.

"Qingluo..." After he took Qingluo's pulse, he sighed heavily. The old man in his nineties had seen countless births, old ages, sicknesses and deaths, and his eyes were red.Qingluo is the child he watched grow up, the most outstanding child among all the disciples, he originally thought that since he could see her grow up safely, he could also see her get married and have children, and live a peaceful and happy life, but this child But he lost most of his life at his most glorious age. At a young age, he lost most of his life.

"You are just like your senior brother, both of you are infatuated." Sun Simiao sighed, "If I had known this, I would not have brought you to that bastard even if I was exhausted to death."

"You brought it yourself," Ruan Qingluo said without hesitation, "Human nature is hard to change."

Sun Simiao stared at her for a long while, seeing that she was still looking at him without fear as when he was a child, finally he was defeated and rubbed her head. "You, you and your senior brother, are the debts I owed in my previous life, and I have to pay them back."

"..." Qing Luo curled up her lips and smiled, "When I have time, Qing Luo will also go to see the new disciples on behalf of Master."

"What are you looking for? You are not allowed to go!" Sun Simiao retorted at the time, "You are so weak, give birth to that child before you go, or I will never forgive you!"

He knew what Qingluo was thinking: he was near the end of his life, so before he died, he found his successors to fulfill his filial piety for them.

"Do you think you can't do it without you? Do you think your seniors are putting on good looks?" Sun Simiao blushed and said with a thick neck, "I don't even look at what kind of virtue I am, thinking that we can't do it if you leave? "At the end, he was so stuck in his throat that he couldn't continue.

"Master." Qingluo smiled indifferently, "Qingluo understands."

"Understand what? You don't understand anything!" Sun Simiao said angrily, "You little bastards, one by one, let my white-haired man give away the black-haired man, do you think this is fun?"

"Master." Qing Luo smiled, "I know." She sighed, "It's just this child, I hope Master will promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?" Sun Simiao asked.

"Let this child not learn any medical skills for the rest of his life!" Qingluo said loudly.

"Why?" Sun Simiao asked, his expression became serious.

"If you don't study medicine, you won't be complacent," Ruan Qingluo said lightly, "and you won't let yourself get in touch with people who are destined not to live long. From this, you won't lose your heart and soul inexplicably. Follow the old path of me and senior brother. This is the only thing I can do for her."

Sun Simiao looked at the little apprentice in front of him and sighed in his heart.

"Okay, I promise you. I will only teach her the medical skills for self-protection, and nothing else." After finishing speaking, Sun Simiao left.

He was afraid that if he stayed for a moment longer, the tears he had so hard to hold back would burst out of his eyes again.

The cold rain kept falling, and Qingluo woke up from her memories.

Maybe it was because the separation from that person took away her lack of emotion, but instead, Qingluo had a somewhat indifferent attitude that she didn't have before.

The spring and autumn do not change the dream of the world of mortals, it is impossible to say that ecstasy is parting, looking back sadly at the waning place, not seeing old friends or him.

People, maybe they have to look forward in the end.

When he woke up, he was still lying in the previous position, and there was no trace of warmth in his body.

It's morning again, he sighed.Then he stood up, suddenly his eyes went dark, and he couldn't help but hold the door frame.

Oops, maybe it won't be long before I go to see you.He thought, then propped himself up, picked up the knife and pinned it to his waist, and finally took a look into the courtyard.

The flowers on that cherry tree withered in yesterday's rain.

Doesn't even the heavenly work in her mouth have the so-called eternity?He looked at the scattered flowers on the ground in astonishment, and thought.

The rain started to fall again, but this time the rain was fine and long, like a thin mist, even his clothes were not wet.

It was as if something in my heart was being gradually taken away, taking away the void caused by her departure, and also taking away some other things.

He finally turned around and left.

The moment the door closed, he thought, that's it.

He closed the door, locked all the memories between them in that small courtyard, and then, he no longer recalled.

The moment he turned around again, he lost all his love and hatred so far, and gradually walked away in the long and sad rain.

I once recalled that the cherry blossoms formed a grave under the rain, as if an old friend was buried with flowers, not enough to pity my wet green shirt, not enough to see your smile.