Jin Su spring speech

Chapter 80

Qianjin had an extremely long, extremely long, beautiful dream that she didn't want to wake up from.

In that dream, there was a tall him and a small her.

Her father died in his country, and they did not meet each other across thousands of mountains and rivers.

When she came to his country, he was gone.

The fairy in yellow said that she was destined to have a peach blossom, and it was a rotten peach blossom, so she was not worthy of her, so she wanted to find the best husband-in-law for her.

He has been higher than ordinary people since he was a child, and he is proud of ordinary people. He is the best man in the world that the fairy in yellow clothes has found for her.

So, separated by thick palace walls, they met in a dream.

A year of companionship is really the salvation of his life.

They met again in Wuzhizong, and they stayed together day and night. Her hands were always warm, and his heart was always cold.

Zhi Su said, "You shouldn't involve your children's affection."

He laughed, and it was the first time that he believed in such illusory things as marriage and fate.

He made a bet, the chip was the letter, and the bet was her.

But on the eve of parting, he still came to see her. This time, he didn't hide his identity.

He wanted to add some chips to each other.

Winding and winding, exquisite twists and turns.

He lied to her, she lied to him.

Although the thin layer of window paper was not broken, it could not block each other's sight.

Before he knew that she was going to see Huan Wen, he visited Huan Wen's mansion at night.

Nothing ever took his toll.At that juncture, if Huan Wen died, she would die, if Huan Wen was unharmed, she would not be able to live, so after thinking about it, Huan Wen was injured, that was the best choice.

When she was imprisoned in that small courtyard, he never slept, ran away to death his beloved horse Lingju, and moved in to rescue the soldiers.

He said, finally got you.

She fell into a dream for him, and he fell into a painting for her.

Fortunately, among thousands of possibilities, they will always recognize each other and catch each other.

Zhi Su said, "You should go back."

He said: "I want to spend a lifetime with her here."

Zhi Su said: "Here, after all, it is short-lived."

He said, "No problem."

Where to go back, she didn't quite understand.

How many suns and moons have they seen side by side.

Killed a lot of people.

Saved many people.

He said it was best to keep her with him all the time.

He loves her and wants to take her with him all the time, marching and fighting, and enjoying his grievances.

He loves her, loves the house and the crow, takes her pleasure as his own pleasure, and takes her worry as his own worry.

He wanted the world, but he wanted her more.

He knew she was Mei, but he didn't tell her, he knew she would definitely choose to burn the boat.

He said that the depth of love is far-reaching.He really understood her.

For that spirit grass.

He was burned by the fire of Yin for her.

He dug 880 eight graves for her and searched the whole mountain.

He cut up her meat and fed it to the snake, one by one, as if cutting into her heart.

It's a pity that that spiritual herb is forever useless.

Originally, he should have done more and more things and seen more and more people.

But when he met her, these things and these people became less important.

She dissipated, and he guarded her jade to live.

Like a consumptive ghost.

The blood from his heart flowed into her eyes, her mouth, and her heart.

He asked her to make a promise that she would never forget.

She did it.

She thought, in this life, it would be her to protect him, treat him like a treasure, love him like a pearl, and never separate him from life to life.

Qianjin slowly opened her eyes, the corners of which were slightly moist, while Shaoyin was guarding the head of the bed, dressed in yellow.

Shaoyin handed her a jar of wine: "Smelly girl, you finally came back, don't you have to get drunk?"

Qian Jin looked at her, but didn't take it: "Mother, I've seen through your thoughts. What is this wine?"

Shaoyin was a little annoyed: "Try to learn from your father, if you don't drink it, you'll be knocked down. This wine is a desolate drink that only comes out in 1 years."

"Sink into the desolation and drink, the past and the past will be forgotten."

Qian Jin read silently, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth: "I met a person in the world, and she told me, I can't forget, I don't want to forget, I can't forget."

Shaoyin scolded: "Fuck you, you can't forget it. If you don't forget it, you won't forget it. Don't let me drink away my worries and cry all day long."

Qian Jin straightened his clothes and got out of bed: "Aniang is looking at me, but the girl who is waiting for her lovesickness to die of illness?"

Shaoyin squinted her eyes and looked at her without moving for a moment: "It's fine if you don't, who told you to be so disappointing, I have spent a lot of effort, old lady."

"Oh……"

Qian Jin smiled slightly: "I don't know whether to thank A Niang, or to thank A Niang."

Shaoyin waved his hand: "Don't give me the yin and yang weirdness, just say what you have to say."

Qian Jin took a sip of her tea and raised her delicate eyebrows.

"My spiritual consciousness, is it that A Niang gathered it for me?"

"Of course it was me, not me, or your cruel father. There was a bird that took away your scattered wisps of consciousness, and this bird was caught by a falcon. I took a lot of detours to collect you Get up. It's a pity, it's still missing halfway, the bird laid an egg halfway, and was eaten."

"My divine power was sealed by Auntie?"

"Nonsense, if you don't seal it into the jade for you, how can you fix it?"

"The thunder that day was struck by Aunt?"

"If it weren't for me, you stinky girl, you would have given away your divine power."

"Is that painting sent by Auntie?"

"Haha, mortals are timid, and they will be obedient if they are scared. If it weren't for the thousands of ghosts in my painting, how would you recover so quickly."

"Ayan, did Aunt save you on purpose?"

"That's not me."

Qian Jin sneered: "Really? A Niang and Lang Qing have done a lot of good things behind their backs, right?"

Shaoyin felt a little guilty, wanted to cover it up, and yelled: "Get off, get off your father, get off your mother, get off your grandpa, get off your grandma, get off your husband, get off your son, get off your grandson!"

Qianjin couldn't help laughing: "Mother, you scolded yourself too."

Shaoyin: "..."

Qian Jin waved her hand: "Okay, okay, I don't know if my mother knows, where is my husband?"

Shaoyin put her hands on her hips: "You stinky girl, don't you still want to look for him? He is a mortal, how long can you be with him?"

Qian Jin smiled: "Of course I am looking for him. If I find him, I will dig an inner alchemy for him so that he will not be born, grow old, get sick and die, and then we will be able to live forever."

Shaoyin really sighed: "Forget it, you girl, you are also a female college student. I am too lazy to care about you, I can't care about you, and I can't care about you. Turning around, I'm tired. But your cruel father, I can't touch you." That’s right. Actually speaking, it’s all your father’s fault. If he hadn’t found out how many times I descended to earth, he said that I could cast spells when I descended to earth, and my mana was sealed. Why would I need to make such a big circle and get bloody? .You blink, and I'll catch it for you."

"You don't need to drink this wine. I drink it myself, forgetting about your cruel father."

As she spoke, she picked up the jar of wine and was about to pour it into her mouth. The green wine trickled down, then stopped in mid-air, and flowed back into the jar.

"Shaoyin, have you messed around enough?"

He only heard his voice, but not his person.Like the tide of the sea, the sound reaches the heavens.

Shaoyin was startled, and obediently put down the wine.

(End of this chapter)