The Child Bride-in-Law of the Green Snake Essence

There was a light kiss on the lips of the comatose little wood, baby, when you wake up, you will forget everything, forget those memories that hurt you, and forget the ten years we were together.Qing Ren didn't know whether Xiao Mu would hate him more for hurting him or hate him for obliterating everything about them?Anyway, no matter what, the only certainty is that Xiaomu must hate him.After he woke up, he couldn't kiss him like this again. This was the last kiss between them, but it was full of bitter taste.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Qing Ren nodded to Jing Hua, and tightly held Xiao Mu's hand. The white light in Jinghua's palm shrouded Xiao Mu's head, and Qing Ren whispered softly in Xiao Mu's ear. He never had a chance to say a word.

"I love you, Xiaomu." From today onwards, I can no longer call you that, you are just the high prince Wenxi, and I am just the snake demon Qingren in the mountains, there will be no more Xiaomu and his brother-in-law .

You can forget all our memories and pursue a new life, a new happiness.But I will only live in the memory, relying on those happy memories that belong to us to spend my life, I will not resent, I can only be grateful, God gave us ten years, let you come to me, let I have you, fall in love with you, this is the greatest blessing in my life.

29. Little Wood left

After Wen Wei woke up, he looked at a group of strange people around him, only the ordinary-faced Daoist Hua Ning was known to him, and he had no impression of the other men and women. Why did this group of people surround him?There is a sad expression on every face, Wen Wei frowned,

"Master, what happened?"

Everyone looked at the little wood they were familiar with, but the expression on that face and the tone of voice were so unfamiliar, they couldn't help but sigh.Hua Ning changed to his previous appearance before Wen Wei woke up, and added two wrinkles on purpose. The face that has remained unchanged for ten years is also a bit scary. He can't let Wen Hao wake up and not recognize anyone.Hua Ning told Wen Wei what he had discussed in advance.

"Your Highness fell down that day and hit his head. The injury is healed now, but His Highness's memory may be a little bit damaged." Hua Ning took out the way he used to pretend to be a Taoist priest, and stroked his beard in a serious manner. , All the goblins turned their faces aside, silently despising the fake Taoist priests in their hearts.

Wen Wei frowned, he touched his head with his hand, there was no wound, but he really couldn't remember many things, his memory was a little fuzzy, he probably remembered that he was with Daoist Hua Ning when he was young He went up to the mountain to practice, and then he had no memory of what happened. He thought, maybe children don't remember childhood memories?Wen Wei shook his head indifferently, if he didn't remember, he wouldn't remember, maybe those things were not important at all, that's why he didn't remember.He looked at himself, he was already a boy in his teens, he thought of a sentence, there is only one day in the mountains, but a thousand years in the world, maybe it is really not an exaggeration?

Wen Wei looked around the crowd, a handsome man in black, a handsome young man in white, a stunning young man, a beautiful woman, and a boy with big eyes wearing a hat all the time. They all looked at him with pity, Wen Wei doesn't understand, isn't it because he forgot something?Isn't it the most important to be a good person? Are those really important?For these strangers, Wen Wei has no strong desires, anyway, he is going down the mountain, and these people will never be seen again, maybe they used to be very good friends, but since they are leaving, why bother to add sorrow Woolen cloth?

"Master Dao, I am in good health now. I want to go back to the capital. My father and mother should miss me very much." Wen Wei cupped his hands to Hua Ning, expressing his request to go back.

"Well, Pindao will send His Highness back tomorrow." Hua Ning twirled his beard and promised Wen Wei.

"Over the past few years, Daoist Lao has taken care of me, and I will definitely thank Daoist after I go back."

Hua Ning smiled wryly, it was the first time he saw such a polite and polite Wen Yu, who grew up overnight, was no longer the little wood they knew.Lu Chi couldn't stand it anymore, he was the first to go out, there was no more little wood he liked, and he didn't know the cold Wenyu inside.

What was wiped out was not only the ten-year memory between him and Qing Ren, but also all his happiness and love. Now Wen Hao's heart is just a piece of calm stagnant water, and nothing can make a ripple.Everything he saw was cold and indifferent, he was going to leave anyway, he didn't remember every plant or tree here, so how could there be anything worth nostalgic about?

Wen Wei walked around the small bamboo house. He felt that Taoist Hua Ning treated him fairly well. It was really troublesome to build such an exquisite house in this ravine. He went back to the capital and begged his father to give more to the Taoist priest. Give some rewards in return.Wen Wei felt that he wanted to find something, but couldn't remember it.He looked at the green gauze curtain on the bed, he liked it very much, and the tiger pillow on the bed, he wanted to take these away, and suddenly felt it was funny, there are many better things in the palace than this, this is not going into the mountains Do you carry stones?

He raised his hand to touch the pillow, only to find that he was wearing a jasper-colored bracelet on his wrist. Wen Wei was a little surprised, what kind of bracelet did he wear as a boy?He withdrew the bracelet from his wrist and put it on the pillow. After checking himself, he found that there was still a pendant hanging on his chest. He took off the pendant, which was a round green crystal transparent sheet , that place is very special, he has never seen it before, the thin piece is held in his hand, it is cool to the heart, it is really a treasure, he is a little reluctant, it is not a big thing, and he can't see it under his clothes, so he put it The flake hangs around the neck.Finally, he looked back at the small bamboo house, turned and left, completely alone, without taking anything with him.

Qingren picked up the Qiankun bracelet that Wen Yu put on the pillow, and took it back to his hand again. Xiaomu didn't take away any things with their memories. These things are like the best ten years between him and Xiaomu. , are discarded.He thought that the snake venom remaining on Xiaomu's body might be the only thing he left for Xiaomu.Qingren was lying on the tiger pillow exclusive to Xiaomu, and there was still the smell of Xiaomu on it, Qingren buried his face in the pillow, smelling vigorously until he could smell nothing.

He got up suddenly, strode out of the door as if fleeing, he had no choice but to stay in the small bamboo house, every bit of it was a good memory of him and Xiaomu, but these memories are very important to Qing Ren now. Painful torment, he thought of his little wood lying beside him and calling his brother-in-law to smile at him, but when he stretched out his hand to hug his little daughter-in-law, he found that his palm was empty.

Qing Ren went to the door, and turned back again, he arranged the two pillows on the bed, his green bamboo pillow and the small wooden tiger pillow were snuggled together, a beautiful eiderdown quilt was laid flat, he put down the green gauze curtain, and the shadows inside Everything became unreal, he took out the white jade bowl, put it on the sandalwood table, and set up two pairs of bowls and chopsticks. No one will use these things again, and no one will stand beside him with a blank face. Looking at him reverently, he said, Brother Xianggong's cooking is really delicious.The gold-leaf wind chimes in front of the door will no longer ring pleasantly, and there will no longer be laughter and laughter in the small bamboo house.

After finishing this, Qing Ren walked out the door, took a last look at the small bamboo house that carried his ten years of happiness, and waved his hand to draw a blue enchantment, sealing the boundary of this place, and the little wood left, this belongs to the little wood No one is entitled to blasphemy.

30. The Fifth Highness is late

Emperor Wu heard that his beloved son, whom he had not seen for many years, was back, so he went straight to the bedroom of the imperial concubine Ouyang Qiyu, thinking that his precious son, whom he had not seen for ten years, would not know what he would look like, so Emperor Wu couldn't hold back his excitement.Among his sons, he likes Hu'er the most, not only because he was born by Ouyang Qiyu, but also because Hu'er is the smartest and caring one. Always shining brightly, and occasionally doing some harmless pranks with evil intentions, it's really cute.

When Emperor Wu arrived at the door of the palace, waiting for his precious son to throw himself into his arms and call him father, he only saw a handsome young man kneeling at his feet to salute, and said in a cold voice without any emotion,

"Father, the child is back."

Emperor Wu only felt that his heart was empty. The young man in front of him made him feel strange. His delicate face could vaguely tell that he was cute when he was a child, but how could this indifferent temperament and cold tone be his young man? Well, Emperor Wu stretched out his hand to support Wen Wei.

"Have you met your concubine mother? She misses you very much."

"I just greeted my mother and concubine. My son was exhausted all the way and wanted to go to rest." Wen Min saluted respectfully, and Emperor Wu felt that there was nothing to say. He obviously had a lot to ask Wen Min. On the mountain How is it going, do you miss your father, but you can't ask a word when the words get to your lips, so you can only wave your hand to let Wen Wei back down.

"My concubine, what's wrong with you?" Emperor Wu entered the palace and asked Concubine Ouyang who was in a daze. He wanted to know what happened to his son?

"Your Majesty also thinks that I'm different?" Ouyang Qiyu put the letter on the table into her sleeve. It was left to her by Daoist Hua Ning. There were only some words about Wen'er's daily life and habits on it. Matters needing attention, there is deep concern between the lines, I don't know why Ouyang Qiyu just feels that