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Although it is expected that the fox and the uncle will achieve a positive result, but the uncle let the fox succeed so easily?It's incredible.The straight-forward confession, Hao's non-stressful conditions, and unexpected and straightforward consent, although Sister Fox's ambiguous revealing of her heart was suppressed a little bit last time, did she succeed only the second time? It's really disappointing .Chang Wen Xia Ben and I were excited to think that the two of them would fight 'you, me, me', 'good or bad', 'talking about each other' for less than [-] rounds, but the result turned out to be such that there was no suspense Word……

But in comparison, what disappointed us even more was that after all the dust settled, these two people didn't say anything, nothing at all!I always thought that an open vixen like Mu Yan would stalk and eat tofu as soon as he got his lover, but in fact, Lian Buchou's words were too heavy to make the atmosphere between the two of them difficult anyway. Unable to rise to the point of deep affection, or Lian Buchou was too pure-hearted and ascetic, infecting her own abstinence to the other party, making Mu Yan, the dignified vixen leader, also become bland.

After they confessed their love to each other, they leaned under the tree together for a while, and then said good night and went back to their houses.That's how it was, the good show that the village master and I had been thinking about watching ended in a way that wasn't very exciting but had to be said to be really beautiful.

Since the good show was too short, the two of us had to go out to find the delicious wonton stand as we said before.The wonton stall was hidden in a deep alley with seven bends and eight turns. It was a car stove less than two square meters. There were eight people in total, and the owner of the stall was an old woman who brought a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl to help, presumably the granddaughter of the old woman, very cute and clever.

We sat opposite each other at the empty table, and the little girl enthusiastically came over to report the name of the dish, but it turned out that the small wonton stall not only makes wontons, but also provides snacks such as fried buns, bean skins, bamboo shoot porridge, etc. There is home-brewed rice wine.

We ordered two bowls of wontons with amaranth and pork, eight fried buns, and two pieces of bean curd. The little girl poured water for us and went to prepare with the old lady.

"Do you know how I found out about this wonton stand?" Chang Wenxia pushed the water aside, leaned over and whispered to me, sneakily.

"Look at you, you seem to have a story to tell."

"Yeah." She nodded, looked at the busy grandparents and grandchildren in front of the stall, and said, "Actually, this is where Bai Ze and I found tears of friendship."

"Friendship?" I also looked at the pair of grandparents and grandchildren. I didn't understand what friendship had to do with them, so I asked, "Who and whom are you talking about friendship?"

"Well, let me tell you this. This stall is called Jiang's Wonton, but the old man who cooks the wonton is not Jiang's, but Xu, Jiang's Jinlan sister. Only a few months later, Jiang died of illness. She The members of the family are extremely weak, leaving only one granddaughter alone in the world. This little girl is called Jiang Xiaoyue. Xu and Jiang have always had a close relationship. Before they got married, they were close friends in the boudoir and often shared the bed. And lying, after getting married, they have been in touch for a long time. They shared bitterness and joy in the family. Now that a friend passed away, there was another concern. Xu took Jiang Xiaoyue home to raise him. It is a pity that the heirs in the family are not benevolent people. After a long time, I feel resentful , so I developed a dislike for Jiang Xiaoyue, and often fought each other with fists and kicks. Xu couldn't protect her, and if she protected her, she was always implicated and scolded. That day, Bai Ze and I were looking for targets on the nearby cemetery, and we saw Jiang Xiaoyue, she was kneeling on a In front of the grave, there was a tombstone of Mrs. Jiang, and she was kneeling there, crying and complaining about her pain. We watched in the dark for a while, and after a stick of incense, Mrs. Xu came from afar. She knelt down beside Jiang Xiaoyue, took out a handkerchief and wiped the tombstone carefully, shedding tears while wiping. Bai Ze sucked up the tears, saying that the tears contained her nostalgia and guilt for her former friend. Afterwards, the Xu family I decided to take Jiang Xiaoyue out of the old house of my children and grandchildren, come back here, and reopen this Jiang's wonton stall."

"So that's what happened. It's a rare and sincere friendship to stay away from my descendants for the sake of a friend's orphan." Not long after speaking, the little girl named Jiang Xiaoyue brought up wontons and dim sum, and I scooped them up with a porcelain spoon. The soup is delicious.

I was joking thoughtlessly with the village master while enjoying delicious food, when suddenly a figure sat over silently, I glanced sideways, huh, what a coincidence...

"What does the guest officer want?"

"A piece of bean curd, a pot of rice wine." It was undoubtedly Bai Ze who came.

Chang Wenxia looked at her with her chin up, and asked with a playful smile, "Why did you come here to satisfy your hunger? Did you succeed?"

Bai Ze nodded, stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead hair, and said, "It took a long time for that couple to take action..."

"What's the story?" I was curious.

"It's nothing special. A girl from a brothel and a poor scholar eloped tonight, but the elopement failed. The scholar got a broken leg, and the girl cried a lot. Since I got the teardrops, I helped them and rescued them." I placed it in a secluded place, and healed the scholar's leg, which took a lot of effort."

Chang Wen Xia looked at the table lightly with his fingertips, quite interesting: "I knew it was so cumbersome, why not take our tears, it must be true love." Hearing these words, my heart is full of joy...

Bai Ze chuckled: "But can you two cry?"

The three of us ate at the wonton stand until midnight, and the customers gradually left. Seeing Jiang Xiaoyue rubbing her eyes, she felt sleepy.

Going back to the backyard of the Sun's house, he saw that Lian Buchou's room was lit with red candles, but he did not fall asleep.Bai Ze handed her three drops of tears, and she began to refine the Mingshen Pill overnight.

Alchemy always takes time. Although it takes a lot of time to collect the materials for Suo Xing Ming Shen Dan, the refining conditions are not too demanding, and it only takes half a day to refine one.After noon the next day, Lian Buchou left the customs with the pill.We took the previous Avalokitesvara statue, put it under the shade of a tree in the courtyard, and summoned the beautiful ghost named Chai Yuehan.

Chai Yuehan's figure was a little transparent under the sunlight shining through the gaps in the leaves. She took the Mingshen Pill from Lian Buchou's hand, held it in her hand and looked at it for a long time, as if she still had a little worry in her heart.Obviously this is what she has always wanted, even at the expense of human life in order to obtain the wish from the rumored mirror demon. Now that she has everything at her fingertips, she hesitates, which is really incomprehensible.

"Take it, and the memory will come back, and your soul will be complete and return to reincarnation." Lian Buchou persuaded in a low voice.

Chai Yuehan raised her eyes and nodded slightly, as if she had made up her mind, she swallowed the pill in one gulp.

I carefully observed her changes, and saw a string of comfortable shenyin spit out from her mouth. At the same time, her whole body glowed with a faint blue light, as if her body was controlled by an invisible force, floating in the air and slowly spinning, Round and round.With the passage of time, there was a rippling on that calm face, her brows were frowning, and then two lines of clear tears rolled down from her slightly closed eyes, like pearls with broken strings, and she had no intention of stopping .

"Chongyun...Chongyun..."

Chongyun?Why do I feel that I have heard this name before, I can't remember it for a while, I only know that it is not unfamiliar.The next moment, Dan Ting Chang asked Xia blurted out: "Uh, could it be that Princess Chongyun failed?"

"Princess Chongyun?... Mo Yuer's former master?" I confirmed with Chang Wenxia, ​​and secretly felt that the coincidence of the events in this world was unbelievable, but that Princess Chongyun had been dead for hundreds of years, and she didn't even know about her reincarnation now. A few times, how can I recall.

Finally, the blue light on Chai Yuehan's body gradually faded, she opened her eyes, her face was still sad, and her eyes were hazy with tears, showing what a sad past she had with Princess Chongyun.

"Remember everything?" Bai Ze asked.

Chai Yuehan nodded, her throat was choked and she couldn't speak for a while. After she calmed down, she asked, "Dare to ask everyone, do you know the life of Princess Mu Chao Chongyun back then? She...she lived a happy life." stable?"

"She committed suicide." Chang Wenxia's words were somewhat melancholy and unbearable.

Chai Yuehan froze, heartbroken, and asked: "Why did she commit suicide?"

Chang asked Xia to answer: "The day before the envoy's wedding, he cut his wrist with the strings of a harp, and died of blood."

"She...she must be blaming me, she must be blaming me..." Chai Yuehan lowered her eyes and shook her head, murmured while trembling her lips, and tears rolled in her eyes: "I promised her, I will eventually have you." One day I will take her out of the palace, and we will stay together forever, but things go against my wishes, things go against my wishes... Chongyun is still so young, such a young person, if I hadn't shown up out of curiosity when she broke into the Moye Palace See... If I don't talk to her because of loneliness... If I don't fall in love with her... If I don't make promises easily... No matter what, no matter what, things won't turn out like this... It's me, I killed her She...but I can't help it, I can't help it...the world can't tolerate me, they find a monk to arrest me, I can't help it..."

I was at a loss when I heard it, and I only understood that the person Mo Yuer said that Princess Chongyun cared about to death was Chai Yuehan in front of me, heh, it was a woman, no, it was a female ghost.I don't understand the details, and I don't know how to comfort and explain. I can only say: "The past goes with the wind, and now everyone is gone, and Mu Chao no longer exists. It is useless to be sad, you, why don't you try to let go. Even if you can let go of the hatred in the past, the remorse and regret now are just a threshold for you. If you cross it, it is a threshold. If you cannot cross it, it is a threshold. Princess Chongyun left her last words on her Konghou, tell her to ask if she meets you in the future, do you still have Chongyun in your heart, if so, forget about it." I didn't tell her the second part, 'If not, just treat it as never I haven't met before', thinking about the current situation, if he heard the second half of the sentence, it is very likely that Chai Yuehan went mad on the spot.

"Did she really say that? Chongyun...Chongyun...how could I forget her? I really forgot her for hundreds of years...she is so beautiful, so warm, and when she plays the harp, she is so beautiful... So graceful and serene... How could I forget her, how could?"

"Everything is her fate, and it is also your doom." Bai Ze stepped forward, and Su Bai's palm gently comforted Chai Yuehan who was about to collapse, as if she had some magical power to calm her down gradually. "Princess Chongyun was reincarnated as an official in this life. She is the eldest daughter of the servant of the household department. She is married to her childhood sweetheart. The relationship between the two is very loyal and loyal. In this life, there will be one son and two daughters, and they will be happy in their later years. In this way, in your heart Can you feel a little relieved?"

Hearing this, Chai Yuehan raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her fingers, but she couldn't wipe them away no matter what.Although she was still crying, there was a comforting and bitter smile on her lips: "As long as she is happy, as long as she is happy... I really want to hear her talk about harp again..."

The author has something to say: There were too many things in the past two weeks, so I stayed up late today to update the article

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