Gu Jianqi, Tan Fanghua, like a dream

更新时间2015-10-1211:07:49字数：2286

<Soundtrack: Youth Like a Dream (Instrumental Music)>

The only way back for all living beings is death...No one can change the end of destiny...Only do your best while you are alive...Make yourself happy...Don't be sad and disappointed...Every day you live, you will be with you every day... No matter how difficult it is for souls to depend on each other... at least there is still warmth and happiness to recollect... (Baili Tusu)

Time is like passing water, never look back, and seven years are just a turn around.

In the early morning of this day, the sky was slightly bright.Ling Yue finished his busy night, and hurried back to Yinyang Cave with a lamp of clear dew, and saw a lamp of clear dew placed on the ground in front of him.Seeing that, Ling Yue was astonished, and shot out an ice-blue arc of light from his left middle finger, split the seal in the hole, and stepped inside quickly.Put the clear dew in your hand on the ground, squat down slowly, take the crystal cup on the ground and take a closer look in your hand, but it was yesterday that I left here in a hurry due to urgent business, but the cup didn’t move, I couldn’t help but I feel uneasy.After hastily turning into the stone wall, she saw Wuqingxue laying down on the stone steps, seemingly in a deep coma.

Ling was more frightened, and hurried forward to help Wuqingxue up, leaning against his arms, calling softly: "Xue, Xue!"

Wuqingxue was extremely weak.It seemed that he didn't even have the strength to breathe, so he managed to open his eyes for a long time, looked carefully for a while, and then said weakly: "Eldest brother...you are here."

"Xue, what's wrong with you? But is the cold coming again? Or... the flames are burning again?" Ling Yue asked with a choked face, "Why don't you use Qinglu?"

"Eldest brother," Wu Qingxue leaned against Ling Yue's arms and sighed softly, "It's useless...I can't hold on anymore..."

Wuqingxue slowly stretched out her hand, pointing her trembling index finger at the screen next to Yinyang Shuangquan not far away.A set of blue dress was washed clean and hung on the screen. It was sewed by Wu Qingxue stitch by stitch. ……finished……"

Lingyue's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was choked with sobs: "I have sent Lvxing to send 'Danggui' to Zhonghuangyougu overnight... Although it is inconvenient to say it clearly... Tu Su must understand... When you return, you will return... Anyway... ...will not get entangled with people or things...Tu Su is coming back...must hold on!"

"Brother Tu Su...Brother with long braids..." Wuqingxue's eyes suddenly burst into brilliance, shining like stars in the dark night, and a trace of yearning appeared on her pale and bloodless face: "Brother with long braids...I really want to... Take a look at him..."

Ling Yue's heart trembled suddenly, but there was an encouraging smile on his face, but the sadness in his eyes couldn't be concealed: "Don't say such dejected words. If you hold on, Tu Su will be back...and he will never leave again...forever I will always be with you...you must never give up..."

Wuqingxue shook her head sadly, but looked at the blue dress and smiled slightly: "Eldest brother...you...help me one more time...will you?"

"Don't say that... How can I help you?"

"I want to see Master...let me see Master!" Wu Qingxue turned to look at Ding Lingyue with a pleading look on her face, without blinking her eyes, for fear that Lingyue would say no: "You promised But I... will ask Master for permission for me."

Ling Yue lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and said firmly: "Okay! Today I will let you see Master!" After finishing speaking, he wanted to hug Wu Qingxue onto the bed, but Wu Qingxue stopped him: "No need ...Eldest brother....go and return quickly...I... live like years."

Ling Yue had no choice but to put down Wuqingxue from his arms, and let Wuqingxue lie on the stone steps, pillowing his arms: "Hold on, I'll go and invite Master to come." After finishing speaking, he hurried out of the cave and go.

Wuqingxue lay on the stone steps, without any strength to move, but her expectant eyes followed Lingyue's back until she could no longer see her.

Baili Tusu hugged Feng Qingxue tightly in his arms from behind, but he hugged her tightly with neither sadness nor joy on his face.However, it seemed that it had been a long time, his eyes were bloodshot, his lips were chapped, his face was haggard, and his hair, which was always combed clean and tidy, was a little messy.

"Brother, sister-in-law Qingxue... isn't she awake yet?" Meng Yuntan opened the door curtain, poked his head in and took a look, and seeing that Baili Tusu was like a stone sculpture made of clay, he couldn't help asking, full of worry.

Baili Tusu's eyes were stiff, and he didn't look up at Meng Yuntan, but shook his head slightly.

"Alas!" Meng Yuntan sighed deeply, opened the door curtain wide, Miaomiao walked in with a tray, carried it straight to the edge, put the tray in front of Baili Tusu on the couch, and on it was a bowl of shredded chicken porridge. Two side dishes.

"Brother, eat something...you haven't had water or rice for three days..." Miaomiao choked up a little.

The focus of Baili Tusu's eyes did not move too much from the beginning to the end, and he just shook his head slightly.

"Brother, sister-in-law Qingxue..." Meng Yuntan sniffed, "Mother told us last night...you...take care of yourself..."

Baili Tusu said softly: "...I just want to accompany Qingxue quietly..."

Miaomiao still wanted to say more, but Meng Yuntan gently grabbed Miaomiao's sleeve and shook his head at Miaomiao.

Miaomiao sighed, followed Meng Yuntan out, and the two looked back frequently.Baili Tusu was still sitting there like a stone sculpture, holding Feng Qingxue tightly in his arms.

"What should we do if this continues?" Sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, Miaomiao couldn't help wiping her tears: "Sister-in-law has been sleeping for more and more time, and brother always keeps guarding like this without eating or drinking... Seeing... sister-in-law I'm afraid it won't work... Is brother going to die as well..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Meng Yuntan stopped in a low voice: "Didn't mother say last night that Qingxue's sister-in-law's soul power is getting weaker and weaker, and she will fall asleep day by day, until she can't wake up again, and her soul will dissipate. Now, Qingxue's sister-in-law has only been in a deep sleep for seven consecutive days... She is not waking up from a deep sleep... It's too early... You don't want... Don't... Brother Jiao heard... How bad..."

Miaomiao wiped away tears, choked up and said, "That said... I'm always... restless... I'm scared."

Meng Yuntan stepped forward, took Miaomiao's head into his arms, and said softly: "Life and death are inevitable...you and I are the same...how can you be afraid? One day of life is one day of life together... No matter how difficult it is for souls to meet again... there is no regret."

Miaomiao choked with sobs and hugged Meng Yuntan's waist tightly: "Yuntan..."

The door squeaked, but it was Baili Tu Su who carried Feng Qingxue out and walked out of the courtyard.

Meng Yuntan and Miaomiao hurriedly got up. "Brother, is sister-in-law awake?" Miaomiao asked expectantly.

Baili Tusu seemed afraid of waking up Feng Qingxue, and said in a low voice: "You don't have to follow... I will accompany Qingxue to Peach Blossom Valley..." He went out while talking.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, the ten witches and spirit girls from the Wahuang Temple arrived at some unknown time, and they seemed to have been waiting for a long time. The villagers of Taohua Village nearby watched worriedly, but they were silent and did not dare to disturb each other. They lined up solemnly on both sides, silently watching Baili Tusu and Feng Qingxue.

"Elder Baili..." Zifei said softly, "Aunt Qingxue..."

"From now on, Qingxue has nothing to do with Wahuang Temple..." Baili Tusu said coldly, and walked slowly between the two teams without looking back, holding Feng Qingxue in his arms.

The ten witches and spiritual girls of the Wahuang Temple didn't dare to say anything, but watched Baili Tusu holding Feng Qingxue slowly through the crowd in a sad and silent manner. The back figure saluted silently and solemnly, and watched the two go further and further, farther and farther...