Qing song stays half sad

While his feet were on the ground, many enemy soldiers rushed from all directions. He sneered and said, "Look, these are the good soldiers you have cultivated. They are all vicious and want to kill me."

He turned around and swung his sword fiercely.The sound of blood splashing and the corpse falling to the ground was so inconspicuous.

Vulnerable.

He smiled contemptuously, wanting to bury more people with both hands...to bury himself with him.

The poisonous poisonous Gu worms were eroding his body, he couldn't control his hands, but his consciousness was clear, however, he didn't stop his hurting hands.

It is said that people will have a special feeling before death, and Ranunculus finally experienced it for himself.During those few days in Yan Mansion, his body and mind were greatly traumatized, which was another crack in his remaining life.Premonition told him that he would not see the dawn of tomorrow.

The seventh volume of a song Liu Shang (seventeen)

Ah Qian said that he knew everything, that is to say, Yan Yan would soon understand everything.He must hurry up and end all this before the truth comes out.

The poison in his body was eroding, and he was really in pain.

"Your Highness, a large number of southern troops are coming up." Long Lian dragged his wounded body, insisting on following up the cliff, so he could only do a pass.

Ranunculus's face remained unchanged, he dodged out of the battle circle, and said to Long Lian: "It seems that they want to kill each other this time."

Long Lian said: "Your Highness is right. Looking at the situation, everyone who can come up has come up."

Ranunculus nodded, and turned around to go in, but was held back by Longlian, "Your Highness, your current body is really not suitable for fighting in person."

Ranunculus pushed away Longlian's hand, forgetting that the long sword in his hand was full of blood donations, "Longlian, killing is the only thing that really interests me right now. Killing sometimes doesn't mean that it is cruel and Cold-blooded, more, for protection. He has guarded me for three years, but I can't protect him for half a point after all. Apart from killing the enemy, I have no chance to do something meaningful before I die."

Long Lian was stunned, but Ranunculus laughed, "The ancients said that no one has died in life since ancient times? Long Lian, in fact, you really shouldn't be loyal to me. If I really die, I will go to the secret passage in the study to get the will. Come out and assist Lie Er well."

He jumped up and down, his body disappeared into the battle circle and he could not be found in the end.Long Lian lowered his eyes, feeling extremely depressed.

Ranunculus, where is he killing the enemy?He was digging a grave for himself!He knew it clearly, and when Yan Yan found out that he was missing, he would definitely come up to look for him in person, why did he stay here?

Everyone thinks that their own life should not be ended, the fate is too rough, but what about him?He never cared about it, he was so calm in the face of Huang Quan, so calm that when he sat on the throne of God, he had already drawn up the will.

After a long time, many dead bodies appeared on the cold ground. He smiled and murmured: "Your Highness, Long Lian has never followed the wrong person."

Perhaps Ranunculus had never been a good master, but Long Lian only recognized him in his life.

The surrounding area of ​​the Southern Army was surrounded several times thicker inside and outside, and Ranunculus knew that the southern reinforcements had arrived.That person is also here.

He chuckled and looked up to the sky.The smoke of war has covered the blue sky with thick gray, and the original color can no longer be seen.Unexpectedly, the sky he saw in Yan Mansion that day was the last time he saw the blue sky in this world.

Yan, he clenched the sword in his hand.

The sound of "chi chi" from the collision and friction of weapons kept lingering in his ears, blending with the whirring sound of the wind beside his ears.

His eyes were red, and even his breathing smelled like donating blood.How many people would be afraid of his expression of punishing those who came.

Yes, he is not that Qing Ge, not that Qing Ge under the banyan tree.no, never again...

People will be reborn, but for him, it is not only his temperament that has been reborn, but also his heart.He also tried to express himself, tried to laugh and cry.Jun Yungu, who looks indifferent and speechless in the eyes of others, actually has a fiery heart.Who caresses this heart?

There used to be a person named Yanyan, who warmed him up.What now?No.What a sad thing, Ranunculus even resented himself a little, resented Queen Luan for bringing him into this world, but did not keep love by his side.

He sneered, what will happen after Yan Yan sees such a gentleman?Frown, and say he hates him?hate him?Hate him?Really looking forward to it.

A familiar figure passed over everyone's heads at a speed that ordinary people could not catch up with, and slowly stopped behind the blood-covered Ranunculus.

The seventh volume, a stream of sorrow (eighteen)

Ranunculus had sensed the person behind him early on, and from the moment he landed on the ground, he hadn't exposed it.

With our own general standing here, which southern soldier would dare to step forward?Ranunculus' hand slowly stopped.Tiredness made him want to rest, he submerged half of the sword into the soil, supported the hilt with one hand, and panted softly.

They were acting with each other, they clearly wanted to step forward to help but didn't, and they knew they were behind but didn't look back.

deadlock.

No one waits to see anyone.And the eyes of the two are full of heartache.

"You...you came here to kill me, right?" Ranunculus said coldly.

He said, "It's really unfortunate that you expected that."

A few soldiers from the Southern Kingdom rushed forward, all of them were masters, and they raised their swords towards Ranunculus.If Ranunculus was not fast, his body would be riddled with holes.

Yan Yan tactfully pushed away ten steps, crossing his chest and preparing to watch a good show.

Ranunculus fought, to be precise, he had to fight.After spending a whole day of physical strength, it is already not as good as before.It is still a bit difficult to deal with a few soldiers.Clamping from front to back, Ranunculus kicked his feet lightly, jumped up, spun in the air, and swooped down.Soldiers are clever people, so naturally they won't sit still and pace around.

Yan Yan looked around with interest, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword unconsciously tightened.

A gust of wind came, and he rushed in with his sword in his hand, "Everyone back down."

Ranunculus staggered back a few steps to stabilize his body, and Yan Yan pulled them all away.Face to face, eye to eye.Unspeakably bitter.

Blood spilled from the forehead of Ranunculus, and it slid down the cheek to the corner of the mouth with a mocking charm.Yan Yan swung his sword towards him, fast, accurate, ruthless and merciless.

The sound of the foreign body piercing into the flesh was a little weird, and it began to spread between the two.

"Why don't you hide?" He looked coldly at the sword in Ranunculus's hand that hadn't been raised, and moved his gaze upwards, stopping at the place where the flesh and the long sword were entangled on his shoulder.

Ranunculus's face did not have the expression that a wounded person should have, and was quite calm, "I can hide the swords of all the people in the world, but I can't hide your sword."

After Yan Yan heard this, he suddenly added force to his hand, and penetrated into the wound a little bit, "You think you can fool me like this?"

He didn't speak, he raised his hand to hold Yan Yan's long sword, and pointed hard at Huibai.Blood flowers bloomed and fell to the ground, one drop, two drops.

"Yan Yanyan," Ranunculus did not answer his question, and did not relax his hand holding Jianshao, "I have already failed miserably in that bet."

Yan Yan a meal.It was a bet between the two of them, and he understood what the ranunculus was referring to.He said that he failed miserably, meaning that he... has him in his heart?

However, Yan Yan, who was full of resentment, would never believe what Ranunculus said now. In his opinion, this was a tactic of delaying the attack by Ranunculus.

Ah Qian, who had been following Yan Yan closely, came too late at this time. When he saw Yan Yan and Ranunculus, Yan Yan's murderous intentions were already aroused.

"Young master! You can't!" He stepped forward and hugged Yan Yan's hand that was about to pierce the chest of Ranunculus, begging: "Young master, you can't, you can't hurt Your Highness."

Ranunculus couldn't hold it any longer, and knelt heavily on the ground, holding the wound on his shoulder with one hand and the other hand, bleeding profusely.

"Yanyan, what are you waiting for?" He growled, "Kill me... This is your only chance for revenge! Kill me!"

Ranunculus wanted to die with all his heart, but Yan Yan's lips trembled and he couldn't make a move, hesitating over and over again in his heart.Ah Qian was so anxious that he couldn't even speak for a while, holding Yan Yan's hand to prevent him from doing anything.

Ranunculus saw that his intention to kill was shaken, so he deliberately provoked him, "Yanyan, have you forgotten? I lied to you, your people, and your heart on the day of marriage. I don't know if you still remember the pain in your heart. Forget about it, there is still a debt between us. You will never forget your father's hatred for the rest of your life, will you? Come on, the enemy's family is here, and the person you want to kill is here. Go ahead, You can avenge your father with a snap of your fingers, don't you want to?"

"Young master, don't! Young master, His Highness Emperor Qing is lying to you, you can't believe it!" Ah Qian's voice seemed too small in the surrounding noise, it was obvious that Yan Yan had decided to kill.

He pushed Aqian away, approached Ranunculus, squatted down, and said softly: "Jun Ranunculus, do you know? My heart aches when you die, and it hurts even more when you live. As I said, my existence is In order not to miss you, what about you? Is your existence just to make my heart hurt?"

The feeling of being torn apart in his chest invaded Ranunculus, excruciating pain, and the infinite excruciating pain made him wish he could die immediately.

It was very good that Yan Yan made a move, his wish was fulfilled, but why did he cry.

Volume VII - Qu Liu Shang (Nineteen)

The liquid dripped on the ground, making a tick-tock sound.The fighting around was still going on, and no one noticed this side.

Ah Qian exclaimed, let go of Yan Yan and rushed forward, "Your Highness!"

Long Lian originally stood outside watching from a distance, but suddenly couldn't find the figure of Ranunculus, and rushed in in a panic.When he saw the scene in front of him, he understood.

It turns out...it turns out that he is already ready to die!He is not killing the enemy, nor is he digging a grave for himself, but he wants to use Yan Yan's hand to end himself!Long Lian was dumbfounded.

Yan Yan's heart throbbed with cramps, but he still struck, cruelly pulling out the xiphoid process that had pierced Ranunculus' body.Blood gushed out from the tip of the sword, staining Yan Yan's clothes.

Long Lian knelt in front of Ranunculus, watching him fall into the darkness step by step, and growled in pain: "Your Highness! You idiot! Why are you doing this, why why why? You don't love yourself so much, you hope so much Do you die yourself?"

With trembling lips, Ranunculus fell into Ah Qian's arms, closed her eyes and was speechless.

His Highness is too stupid, he is unwilling to say even half a word when he is about to die, well, let him speak for him!

With his back facing Yan Yan, Long Lian stood up slowly, turned around and looked directly at him, "Master Yan, I think there is something, it's time for you to know."

Yan Yan's hand holding the sword trembled, Long Lian's overly calm eyes made him feel strongly uneasy, he turned his body to look at Ranunculus, the lips of Ranunculus moved slightly, and said in a very soft voice: "Dragon Curtain...don't say..."

Long Lian pretended not to hear, and made up his mind to tell the truth, "Master Yan, what you know about Father Yan being killed by the former Emperor of the Northern Kingdom is not the whole truth. Father Yan had long held a grudge against the Jun family. So he personally used blood to breed the Yan poisonous Gu worm, and asked Gu Wuyou to poison him on the day the Northern Palace was burned, which was the Gu worm in His Highness's body. But before that day, Father Yan missed and died in the Civil War."

Yan Yan's heart skipped a beat, even though he didn't fully believe this statement, he still felt tight, "Why do you want me to believe you?"

Long Lian smiled bitterly, "His Royal Highness lost his mind before and drank Lord Yan's blood by mistake, and he didn't have another attack within a year. This is because the blood that smells like Father Yan is flowing in Lord Yan's body, which is enough to make Yan Du Gu worms have been quiet for so long! Lord Yan, if you don’t believe me, you can ask Gu Wuyou yourself.”

Ranunculus rolled his eyes slightly, in despair.The secret he had kept for so long was revealed before his death. He really wanted to guard Yan Yan well. This was the only thing he could do for him, but, he couldn't.

Yan Yan was shocked, his eyes opened wide.When he reacted, Ranunculus was already dying.

He rushed over, hugged Ranunculus from Ah Qian's hand, and hugged her tightly in his arms, his voice was full of remorse and heartache, "Why didn't you tell me...Qing Ge, you are so stupid."

Ranunculus buried her head in his arms, and a drop of red slid from the corner of her mouth, "I... don't want to make you... sad."

Tears slid down and jumped on the skirt of his clothes, turning into flowers and snow, he feebly raised his blood-stained hand, but couldn't touch his cheeks covered with tears, his voice was so soft that it seemed that the wind would dissipate it, " Yan Yan...don't cry..."

"You lied to me, why did you push yourself to a dead end..." Yan Yan hugged him and cried, "It's my fault, it's me, it's me who hurt you..."

Ranunculus smiled, very desolately, "No... I wouldn't live long. Yan Yan... Thank you for sending me... for my last journey."

As if the heart had been pierced, it was more chilling than a thousand knives, Yan Yan held the cheek of Yun Xi, begging: "Qing Ge, please, don't sleep, don't sleep...don't leave me alone. "

"Yanyu... I'm sorry... It doesn't matter whether you believe me or not... I treat you... it's... true."

I'm sorry Yan Yan, I still can't get through this calamity after all.

Volume Eight

On December 21th of the fourth year of Emperor Qing of Beichen, Emperor Qing died at the age of [-].

On December [-]th, the fourth year of Emperor Qing of Beichen, the emperor of Qing Dynasty was buried, and the whole world was buried.

The Qing emperor's mausoleum was built on the cliff of the moat in Beiguo, which is extremely magnificent.On the day of the burial, all the people in the city gathered at the foot of the cliff and the moat to watch the Qing emperor enter the mausoleum.

Emperor Qing, the No.13 son of the emperor in the Northern Kingdom. He has been on the throne for four years.

At the table, he read the unburned history book word by word, trembling with anger, "Bring me the person who wrote the history book!"

collapse?He's not dead yet!Strange to say, he was indeed out of breath at that time, and there was no sign of a living person. He was about to be buried, and his body was taken out after a cup of tea before the imperial mausoleum was sealed off.He hasn't died yet, so why did the historian write before he was buried?

Long Lian picked up the bamboo scroll that he had thrown on the ground, and said with a smile, "Your Highness escaped from death, you should be overjoyed, so don't be angry."

Ranunculus raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Then you can explain to me, why did my servants shout that I was a fake corpse when I woke up? Everyone was looking forward to my death? And, what about Yan Yan? That bastard chopped Do I want to run away with a knife?"

It's not been a day or two since Long Lian's rage against Ranunculus. After waking up for half a month, Ranunculus has been recovering and has not had time to tell him the truth.

"Your Highness. In fact, you paid the price for waking up." Long Lian became serious and said every word clearly, "You had no breath that day, and everyone thought His Highness died. The talent came back with Xiao Qi to prevent us from burying His Highness. Master Xue Ziji is a secretary, he has a way to bring people back to life. But we must find the root of death. Your Highness suffered a sword wound, and applying medicine can cure it , but the poisonous phlogistic Gu worms in His Highness's body are the most deadly source, we must expel these poisonous phlogistic Gu worms one by one, otherwise, His Highness will not be able to survive."

Ranunculus was startled.The Gu worms in his body have increased the weight of Lie Er's body, it is impossible for Xue Zi Ji to save him, could it be... Yan Yan?

Yan Yan is the son of father Yan, and has the blood of the Yan family in his body. It can be said that Yan Yan's blood is actually the antidote to Yan poison.

"Master Xue said that His Highness needs to be replaced by a blood change, and it can prevent the poison from recurring again. However, only Lord Yan has such a request."

Buttercup understands most of it.Yan Yan changed his blood.With the blood of Ranunculus, Yan Yan would surely die.

He asked anxiously: "What about Yan Yan? Where is he?"

To his disappointment, Longlian didn't know. "When I came in that day, His Highness had recovered, but Lord Yan and Lord Xue... were gone."

"Where's Aqian? Where's Xiaoqi? Aren't they always together?" He tried his best to find clues to comfort his inner panic.

Long Lian shook his head silently, his eyes filled with helplessness, "Ah Qian and Xiao Qi were not there at the time, and Xiao Qi was in A Qian's room to heal Ah Qian's wounds. Neither of them knew where Lord Xue and Lord Yan were going. "

In other words, the two of them just disappeared?Ranunculus was taken aback by his own thoughts.disappear?Could it be that he will never see Yan Yanli again?This idiot exchanged his own life for his own. He would never believe that Yan Yan would die so easily.

"Look, look. No matter what means you use, no matter how much you pay, you must find him!"

Volume Eight

Western Zhou Dynasty, Yundian Island.

The man in red stood with his hands behind his back, standing at the door of the inn where he had slept outside, with a cold face: "Where is he?"

Long Lian showed disappointment, hesitantly shook his head, "I tried my best, but I couldn't find it."

His face turned blue and blue, he gritted his teeth and said, "Well, you Yanyan...you hide really deep?"

After knowing what had happened, Ranunculus put down the work at hand and began to search.First of all, in the northern country, no one was found after searching for a whole month, and then went to the southern country, mobilizing all manpower and material resources to search, and almost failed to turn the southern country over.Finally came the Western Zhou Dynasty, but there was still no news.For this reason, Ranunculus is much more irritable than before the suspended animation.

"Where is your Highness going to find it next?" Long Lian asked as he helped Ranunculus onto the carriage and jumped on it himself.

Ranunculus snorted lightly: "Go back to the palace."

He doesn't have that much patience and spends his time on a jerk.Three months, he searched for three months.I ran around looking for him every day, but couldn't find any news about him.While looking for him, complaining anxiously, it also added a lot of missing, Yan Yan's figure appeared in his mind all the time, lingering.

The carriage started to move slowly, the sound of the wheels rolling was interspersed with the sound of horseshoes, he rubbed his forehead, Yan Yan, where are you?

Ranunculus stopped searching, and after returning to the palace that day, he never mentioned anything about Yanli.It seemed that this person named Yan Yan had disappeared from his life.Ah Qian, on the other hand, would often come to ask about Yan Yan, but Ranan couldn't bear to let him go back alone, so he left him in the palace and asked him to do the same thing as Young Master Qi.Of course, like Yan Yan, Xue Zi Ji has never returned, and there is no news, but Young Master Qi always seems indifferent and doesn't like to talk.

Ranunculus didn't think about anything, dealt with government affairs during the day, buried himself in the pile of memorials, and went back to Liuqing Hall to rest when he was tired.

During the Dragon Boat Festival in the fifth year of Emperor Qing, he was so drunk that when he returned to Liuqing Palace, he lost the airs of an emperor and shed tears.

The days without him are too boring and desolate.He doesn't like it, he can't stand it.He is obviously dead, why save him?It's all right now, he's all right, Yan Yan is gone.

He sat slumped on the edge of the couch, weeping in a daze.Just sat alone until late at night.

Just as everyone was asleep and dreamed of meeting Zhou Gong, there was an eager knock on the door which startled Ranunculus.

"Your Highness, open the door quickly." Longlian knocked many times, but still no one opened the door.

Ranunculus supported the edge of the bed and stood up slowly, his head was so dizzy that he couldn't stand still, he fumbled to open the door.

"How……"

Seeing the panic-stricken appearance of the Ranunculus, Long Lian was startled, but he still couldn't contain the ecstasy in his heart, he hurried forward to support the swaying Ranunculus as if he was about to fall to the ground, and said: "Your Highness , Lord Yan, Lord Yan is back."

These few simple words made the intoxicated Ranunculus wake up immediately as if cold water had been poured on it.came back?In the middle of the night?Ranunculus narrowed his eyes suspiciously, and looked at Longlian with a cold look.

"Your Highness, it's true, it's Lord Yan. He was there all the time during the Dragon Boat Festival. He deliberately hid himself from His Highness's discovery. Lord Yan said that when he came back this time, he brought it back with him." For the Peach Blossom Jade owed to His Highness, as long as His Highness is willing to see him, he will come back to His Highness and never leave again."

At the same time of joy, anger also rushed to the top of his head, saying: "He still has the face to come back? Drag it out and beheaded by me."

Long Lian was taken aback, and was about to ask why, but Yungu tilted his body and fell into Long Lian's arms.He was so drunk that he fell asleep.

Volume Eight

Ranunculus was so drunk, so drunk, that she fell asleep until noon the next day before waking up faintly.

The people beside the couch had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw Ranunculus waking up, their brows and eyes were full of affectionate tenderness.

"Are you awake? Long Lian ordered the Imperial Dining Room to make hangover soup early in the morning, drink it while it's hot."

Ranunculus stared at his face for a long time, resentment grew in his heart, and he said dissatisfiedly, "Don't drink."

He looked at his sulking look dotingly, and said with a smile: "If you don't drink it, you will feel uncomfortable. If you don't drink this, what would you drink?"

Ranunculus had an expression of blaming me when it was clearly your fault, gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Arsenic."

He still smiled, his eyes were even more gentle, as if he was looking at his own treasures, "There is no arsenic, only hangover soup."

pissed off.He was the one who was wrong, why did he still look at him like a child?Could it be his fault?Disappeared for half a year, came back in the middle of the night, what did you say to bring back peach blossom jade, really treat him as a gentleman?However, he couldn't hide the joy and grievance in his heart.

Ranunculus couldn't bear it anymore, threw himself into his arms, and hugged him tightly, "Where did you... go?"

Yan Yan put his hand on his back and hugged him.Ranunculus' body trembled slightly, and he knew he was sobbing, "Qingge...don't cry. It's my fault, I shouldn't leave you alone, trust me one more time, never again."

He let go of the buttercup, and pressed his lips gently, for fear that he would run away.

That day, he exchanged blood with Ranunculus.After the blood exchange, he endured the pain caused by the inflammation and poison, and could not survive for three days.During those three days, he experienced the more painful experience of Ranunculus, and experienced it again.He understood that he hurt the ranunculus and sent the ranunculus to the underworld with his own hands, and he had to save him.Xueziji knows a lot, and he also knows that there is a deep bond between Ranunculus and Yanli, and that they cannot experience life and death.Xue Zi Ji didn't tell anyone after he changed his blood, and took him to a place where no one could find him, using his own blood as bait, and bit by bit the poisonous worms in Yan Yan's body It took him almost half a year to force it out just like this.

Yan Yan used himself to save Ranunculus, but Xue Zi Ji used himself to save Yan Yan, and Yan Yan and Ranunculus became two people.Yan Yan's life was able to continue, but Xue Ziji was in great pain because of the poison of inflammation.

The Blood Catalpa Sacrifice asked him to look for the ranunculus, and asked him to promise that he would guard the ranunculus for the rest of his life.This is a promise to the Ranunculus, and it is also a promise to the Blood Catalpa Festival.

At dusk that day, Young Master Qi came to Liuqing Hall to look for the ranunculus.

"Have you made up your mind? Give up everything, just to find him?" Ranunculus and Yanli looked at each other, and asked the man in front of him who had made up his mind.

Young Master Qi smiled in relief, and said: "Your Highness, I must go to him, I know, he needs me."

Ranunculus was moved, and took a lot of silver from the treasury to give to Prince Qi, and sent him out of the city himself.

This might be the best ending between Xue Zi Ji and Young Master Qi.

On the carriage, Ranunculus took the peach blossom jade handed over by Yan Yan and asked, "Is this your peach blossom jade?"

Yan Yan said: "Yes. Made it by myself."

Ranunculus put away the peach blossom jade, and couldn't help sighing, "Xue Zi Ji is really stupid."

Yan Yan sneered, and said: "It's not because there is a fool who is afraid that I will be sad, so stupid that he almost killed himself."

Ranunculus laughed, and Yan Yan also laughed.

"Qing Ge, you can't let me go."

"must."

Outside the carriage, Longlian and Aqian looked at each other.

A Qiandao: "I haven't seen Gu Wuyou for a long time recently, and I don't know if he has a bigger conspiracy."

Long Lian said: "With me here, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Many people and many things have fallen and rejoiced.Are you still giving up because of troubles, or are you still hurting the most important person because you are too overwhelmed?If life is just like the first sight, there will be no final happiness.Just like Ranunculus and Yanli, there have been too many entanglements and setbacks between them, even if it is full of thorns, they will still walk together in the end.After a hundred years, at the burial place of Yanli and Ranunculus, will anyone recall their stories and shed tears?Who knows?

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Closing language

When I woke up this morning, I realized that "Qing Ge" is coming to an end today.Not up to date or something, actually a little sad.

At 2015:6 noon on June 25, 42, I finished writing "Qing Song" as the last word of the text, feeling a little sad.This book is my first pure love essay, and it is also my third officially completed work. I put more effort into it than "Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow", and wrote eight volumes with more than 20 words. more than a year.In fact, I also sometimes get lazy, and when I lose my mind, I will simply not update the article for a few months, procrastinating and procrastinating can be regarded as finishing "Qing Ge".There are mixed feelings, some excitement, some sadness, and some joy.

Many things have happened this year, both sad and happy.When I am unhappy, I will think of the plot in "Qing Song", and even whoever said it. For a large part, "Qing Song" has been my spiritual support for this year.

Some people say that the names in "Qing Song" are very troublesome. As more and more people respond to uncommon names, I express my deep regret TT.Who told me not to have simple words in the dictionary when I first chose the name?

As my elite entry, "Qing Song" really helped me a lot.Sometimes it will help me improve my score a lot.Facing "Qing Song", what I have is not pride after the end, but gratitude.The story of Ranunculus and Yanli, the story of Aqian and Longlian, the story of Xueziji and Gongziqi are far more than what I have told. They have 80 or even 90 years of life. As the author, I am only I wrote less than one-tenth of it.

Here I also want to encourage newcomers, don't give up, Mengxi is your home after all.As long as you persist, victory will belong to you.

Thank you for your support all the time, Xiaoji here, thank you in advance.It is you who have given me the motivation to move forward and enable me to create more and better stories. Because of you, "Qingge" is where it is today.