Chapter 111 Xiyue Flying (Part [-])

On the other side of the valley, I stand on this side, and he is on the other side.

According to legend, there is a wonderful flower called the other shore, also known as Manzhushahua.It grows by the Wangchuan River, leading to the Hell of Netherworld.Fiery red leaves, fiery red flowers, fiery red color.

The flowers of the other shore bloom on the other shore, but only the flowers are seen, but the leaves are not seen.

The Buddha said: The flowers of the other shore bloom for 1000 years and fall for 1000 years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet.Love is not causal, edge destined to death.

In the deep and quiet Bian Valley, there are no coquettish bright red Bana flowers, but pure and elegant blue irises.The mountains and plains are endless.As blue as the sea.As clear as the blue sky.

The first time Xinyue stepped here, she fell in love with this sea of ​​flowers deeply, to the bone marrow, unable to extricate herself.

Someone once told her that the flower language of the blue iris is the freeness of fate, it is delicate and beautiful, but it is extremely fragile.

This is very much like her love.

After returning to the other shore valley, she and Mo Xi did not go to the Blue Eagle Villa, but built a small bamboo house in the middle of the mountain stream.Every day, accompanied by green mountains and green waters, rising with the morning glow, and returning at dusk.

Life is simple, happy, sad.

The Gu poison on Mo Xi's body has spread to his arms, and time is running out; the thousand-year-old blood silkworm has been nourished by her blood for ninety days, and is about to be resurrected.

Everything reminds her that parting is imminent.

She did not tell Mo Xi about stealing blood silkworms.Wu Shang and Wu Qian also agreed.They knew Mo Xi too well.

Yu Mo Xi, he would rather die than forget Xin Yue; he would choose to die rather than live ruthlessly.However, Yu Xinyue, she would rather be forgotten than to let him die, or become a lonely soul.

So, they all lied.Lying with them, there is another person: Mei.

Mo Xi often said that when that day came, his soul would be sucked into the Jade Bloodstone, and he would still be with her forever.Therefore, Mo Xi is not sad, he is not afraid of death.For him, it was just the disappearance of his body, and he could still love her.

Unfortunately, Mo Xi didn't know that the day he was looking forward to would never come.Xinyue would not allow it, Wushang would not allow it, Wuqian would not allow it, and Mei would not allow it.

Mo Xi would not know that the thousand-year-old blood silkworm would be resurrected in a few days.At that time, someone will force him to take the millennium blood silkworm; at that time, he will forget her, and forget all the memories of him and her.Therefore, Xinyue would often look at him with tears streaming down her face.But Mo Xi couldn't really understand this kind of sadness.

Traveling through the distance of two time and space, she met him and fell in love with him, but in the end, she became like a stranger.

(End of this chapter)

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