phoenix returns to the world

Chapter 202 Lady, Marry Me Again

In spring, the sun is shining, the air is fresh, and the fragrance of flowers is everywhere, and it is refreshing to smell it gently.

Magpies stand on the branches and sing cheerful songs. As the saying goes, when a magpie welcomes the door, there must be a happy event.

In the past few days, Ming Qiushui went out early and returned late. When he came back, he and Feng Nishang didn't say a few words, and fell asleep. They didn't even do the intimate things between the two in the past, just like the two had been married for a long time. The initial freshness is normal, if Ming Qiushui does not rest in Xiaoxiang Garden every night, there is really a feeling that Ming Qiushui already has someone else.

If this is an ordinary woman, seeing her husband's appearance, she must be suspicious, but Feng Nishang does not. Without Ming Qiushui's entanglement at night, she goes to bed early and gets up early, so she is happy and at ease.

Last night, Ming Qiushui came back very late again and fell asleep. This morning, he left again. Although Ming Qiushui got up very slightly, it still woke up Feng Nishang. Feng Nishang got up after Ming Qiushui didn't walk for long up.

Feng Nishang sat cross-legged in the garden, closed her eyes, and breathed in the clear morning air. The faint fragrance of flowers floated into her nostrils, exhaling comfortably, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and the aura of morning dew.

When a fiery red light without heat appeared in the sky, a layer of sweat had already emerged from Feng Nishang's body, and a beam of golden light fell on her body, as if she had been covered with a yellow coat, exuding a radiant glow all over her body. Dazzling light.

The skin that can be broken by blowing bombs is rosy, and the long thick black eyelashes are faintly hung with small drops of water. Under the ten thousand zhang light, they are crystal clear and trembling slightly, as if they are bright pearls that are about to come. She came out of the world, her eye feathers moved, her bright eyes opened, and the elegance of her whole body was fully reflected in the black and white eyes, which were full of water.

Feng Nishang felt that her body was extremely relaxed, as if washing away the filth on her body in a fairyland, her whole body was comfortable, and her dew-stained clothes were slightly moist. With a faint smile on his face, his martial arts has advanced to another level, which is very good.

"Guo'er, fetch water," Feng Nishang took a comfortable morning shower according to her old habits, changed into a set of clothes, cleaned up everything, and after breakfast, she went to the study in Xiaoxiang Garden Ming Qiushui knew that Feng Nishang liked to read, so he personally designed a study room for her and bought many books for Feng Nishang to read.

Today, Feng Nishang just took out a book and was about to study it carefully, but at this moment, the screams of maidservants were heard outside the house, one or two were enough, but for some reason today all the maidservants gathered together Still making noise on purpose, the sound kept falling into Feng Nishang's ears, it was very sharp, which made Feng Nishang a little unhappy.

Although she didn't like to manage servants, such loud noise made the mansion less quiet. Standing beside Feng Nishang, Ruo'er certainly saw Wang Hao's displeasure, and immediately said, "Wang Hao, I'll go out and have a look."

"Ah!" Unexpectedly, if Ruo'er walked outside the door, she also let out a terrifying scream. Feng Nishang rubbed her forehead. When did Guo'er become like this, yelling in the palace, how decent is it? .

If Ruo'er saw the appearance outside, his face was overjoyed, and he ran to the study quickly, out of breath, and said in a hurried voice, "Princess..." Since he couldn't breathe, Ruo'er's eyes were full of joy. , standing at the door of the study, looking straight at Feng Nishang, pointing outside.

"Guo'er, why don't you understand the rules?" Feng Nishang frowned as she heard the exclamations and commotion outside one after another, dissatisfied that her interest in reading was interrupted.

Ruo'er stuck out his tongue, made a grimace, breathed steadily, and said, "Princess, go out and have a look."

Ruo'er looked eagerly, and Feng Nishang's ears continued to be louder than louder. She got up from the couch, waved her hand, then stood on the ground, took a step, and walked out the door.

Feng Nishang just stood in the Xiaoxiang courtyard, and layer after layer of red flowers rained down from her head. The delicate and fiery rose petals fluttered in mid-air and fell on the ground, covering the entire white ground. , covered with a layer of beauty like blood and weeping, bursts of faint rose fragrance wafted from the nose, the flower rain did not stop, following Feng Nishang's footsteps, pieces of petals fell on Feng Nishang's head, as white as Snow's clothes were stained with petals, like a dazzling red embroidered on the clothes, which made Feng Nishang's skin rosy and rosy, as tender as jade.

With Feng Nishang's temperament, she was calm at first, but looking at the layers of rose petals, all women love flowers, and she is no exception. With such a beautiful picture, she feels that her mood can also change at will. The petals are flying up, the corners of the mouth are raised upwards, the eyes are slightly bent, like a crescent moon, the nose is upright, and the beauty is like a flower. At this time, Feng Nishang is like a fairy tale, full of flowers. Delicacy is not equal to the elegance of a woman.

All the people in the mansion came out and gathered outside the Xiaoxiang Garden, watching this rare spectacle, there was a burst of exclamation, joy, and excitement in their ears...

Feng Nishang's feet stepped on the rose petals, her heart was filled with joy that she had never felt before, her pretty face was full of undisguised joy.

Suddenly, the roses on the ground moved quickly, and the sky was still sprinkled with roses. In an instant, the rain of petals on the ground automatically gathered together, slowly forming a few words, and the blood-red petals in mid-air It also slowly gathered, and vaguely saw the white figure behind the gathered petals.

Although the figure was standing behind the petals, Feng Nishang recognized him. It was Ming Qiushui, and his big palms spun in the air. The petals walked in the air automatically as if ordered by a man, and the petals formed a circle. A huge heart, Feng Nishang looked at that heart, the heart was beating up and down, joy never before rose in her heart, those eyes were no longer cold in the slightest, the black eyes were like ink, reflecting a piece of The bright red color, so red, is like igniting the fire in my heart.

There was an endless stream of screams and boos from the crowd.

"Feng Nishang, marry me, use the wind as a matchmaker, take love as a gift, and be my wife of Ming Qiushui forever and ever!" Ming Qiushui fell from midair with a joyful voice, like a dense steel wire mesh , fell from the top of Feng Nishang's head, covering her whole body inside, her heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of her chest, so involuntary, the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels, like in the sea The waves in general, one after another, choppy.

Feng Nishang's throat was blocked for a while, and the words that she wanted to spit out seemed to weigh ten thousand catties, and she couldn't get out of the opening of her throat. Looking at the bloody red heart, Feng Nishang only felt a layer of mist rising in her eyes , gradually blurred her vision, the red heart in the sky seemed to be shrinking continuously, as if she saw the beating heart in Ming Qiushui's chest, and that heart was placed in front of Feng Nishang, whether she wanted it or not, it was all up to her. Between Feng Nishang's fingers.

Feng Nishang didn't know how to answer, the noise in her ears continued, but Feng Nishang seemed to be unable to hear it. Between the world, there were only her and Ming Qiushui, looking at each other from a distance, with deep affection.

It would be a lie to say that Feng Nishang was not moved at all, she lowered her head slowly, two drops of affectionate water quickly slipped from her eye sockets, and landed on the ground, making the earth feel the warmth of the woman's body, and her sight again. The clearness was restored, the eyes fell on the ground with the big red characters that looked like fire, Feng Nishang looked at those characters, her body trembled slightly, it was joy, it was trembling of joy, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, tears of emotion rushed She never felt that she was a woman made of water, but the flood of tears, like a flood with an open gate, kept flowing out, making everything on the earth feel the warmth in her heart.

Steps, moving slowly, the body is in a state of being unable to restrain itself, looking at the words gathered on the ground: Nishang, my wife, marry me again.

Tears rolled down, on that pink face, the pear blossoms were full of tears, looking at the peach heart in mid-air, the smile was so straight out, the corners of the mouth became wider and wider, but the pearls in the eyes also It keeps falling, whose voice is next to my ear, whose whistle is ringing...

I really thought I could keep my eyes shut
Already far away from the mundane world
Really believe I'm beyond
Can turn all troubles into green smoke
Never thought of the boundaries of past and present

so indistinguishable
Never read the memory of reincarnation
In the world of red dust
as always alone
What do all the troubles have to do with me
That moment you walked by my side
I can't let go of my thoughts anymore
The moment I saw your sweet smile
I can't forget the moment with you

At that moment I floated past your window
Silently roll up your hanging bead curtain

At that moment I gave up the motto of the gods
Standing in front of you desperately
I really thought it was so easy to meet

soon to be a passing cloud
I really believe in the unstoppable heartbeat

will eventually return to plain

Never thought of that short-lived nostalgia
It was the fate of staying together in the previous life
I never thought of the tranquility broken by you

can never go back
Parting and reunion
life after life willingly
That day I raised your toes

Hold tight to the red thread in the wind
That day you closed my eyes

Touched the long-lost lingering in the air
That day we got white hairlines
Hand in hand looking at the vicissitudes of the sea
That day I faced your aging face
What I see is your face that hasn't changed

one sad one happy one in vain
Every plant, every tree, every beauty
The noise in the ears gradually subsided, Feng Nishang only saw the slender figure with white in her eyes, and the scenes of acquaintances flashed in her mind, so clear, like the reappearance of the past, love is like fine water, bit by bit Drops gather in my heart.

The red heart that scorched the sun was reflected in his eyes, and those short but long-lasting characters on the ground were engraved in his heart. When the sound of the flute fell, the lingering sound lingered for three days, lingering in his heart and ears...

Ming Qiushui's heartbeat never felt in mid-air. He looked at the snow-white and slender figure on the ground. His previously cold eyes were full of fire-like enthusiasm. The blood flowing in his veins was flowing rapidly, and his heart stopped. Trembling uncontrollably, this is the first time he proposed to Nishang, the first marriage, every time he thinks about it, he always feels sorry for her, if he likes her, he must give her the best and make her the happiest woman in the world .

These days, he left early and returned late, all planning this big event. Today is a warm spring day, and the flowers blooming everywhere are singing joyfully. Everything is immersed in the atmosphere of joy, and love spreads, covering the earth.

"Nishang, marry me again." Ming Qiushui inevitably became anxious when she saw Feng Nishang not nodding her head, but her handsome face still maintained her natural elegance, and her burning black eyes belonged to the woman on the ground. The figure, in the world, seemed to be the only one there.

The people in the mansion were all moved by this extremely beautiful and affectionate scene, their scorching gazes were moved, joyful, happy, and jealous, intertwined non-stop on Ming Qiushui and Feng Nishang.

Bailisu looked at this scene, his heart seemed to be empty, he was indeed not as good as Ming Qiushui, and after thinking about it for a moment, Ming Qiushui and Feng Nishang felt happy for Feng Nishang after Ming Qiushui's sincere love. Treating him, a wry smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and then it turned into sincere joy.

Baili Yunque, who was standing not far away, also had a layer of tears in his eyes. Lan Hua pointed to his chest, and couldn't help but test the tears in the corner of his eyes. The second prince, it's just different, and the way of proposing is also unique in the world , so beautiful, so touching, he liked the second prince even more, and secretly swore in his heart that he would be the second prince's heartfelt servant in this life.

In the eyes of everyone, Feng Nishang nodded slowly, Ming Qiushui looked at Feng Nishang, his black eyes were full of joy, the white figure slowly fell from the air, his long hair was flying, splashing A black and white landscape painting, fluttering clothes fluttering, a snowy Clivia bloomed in mid-air, dazzled everyone's eyes, and also burned Feng Nishang's sight.

Ming Qiushui came to Feng Nishang's side in an instant, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he hugged the woman tightly into his arms. The strength on his arms kept tightening, so tight that Feng Nishang felt as if her waist was about to be strangled. , a little painful, but very hot, Feng Nishang also felt reluctant to leave, her face pressed against the man's chest, the man's sonorous and powerful heartbeat sounded in her ears, she showed a sincere smile, slowly raised her slender hands, and wrapped her arms around the man Thin and powerful slaughter waist.

In the ears, I don't know who clapped the applause, and then there was a burst of exclamation, applause, screams, and the sound entered the ears, in an endless stream.

After a while, Ming Qiushui's joy swelled in his body, continuously spilling out of his body. The smile on the corner of his mouth illuminated the entire handsome face. Whose elegance lit up everyone's eyes, whose peerless Everyone was amazed.

Ming Qiushui hugged the woman in his arms with one hand, the woman let out a soft cry, drowned in the lively noise of the crowd, the tall and straight man lowered his head, and glanced at the shy woman in his arms, it was such a short glance, full of The man is full of affection.

Feng Nishang knew that everyone's eyes were on them at this time, she thought of the man's intentions for her, her heart was surrounded by warmth, her blood returned to its original warmth, and the last bit of coldness left in her previous life was also driven away Out of the body, if you can get such a man's affection in this life, how happy you are in life, and why don't you complain when you die.

Feng Nishang let Ming Qiushui hold her, not knowing where he took her, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and let his feet go to the end of the world.

Ming Qiushui carried Feng Nishang into a carriage, and the carriage was covered with a layer of red rose petals, breathing a faint fragrance, the whole person seemed to be floating in the atmosphere of just now, deeply remembering just now. The bloody heart and those big characters on the ground just swept away the remaining pain in my heart from the previous life, and it was overflowing with sweetness.

Love is like honey, deep down, full of sweetness.

Ming Qiushui carried Feng Nishang into the carriage, and the carriage moved slowly, but Ming Qiushui was reluctant to let go of Feng Nishang. Behind the woman, there was a layer of red and white clothes that were as delicate as a cuckoo crying blood, reflecting the woman's original beauty. The snow-like skin is now adding this layer of red like the sun, Feng Nishang seems to be like a woman walking out of a painting, making the man feel a sense of worry about gain and loss, and the hand with the big palm on the waist does not feel it Gathered a little, fearing that the woman in his arms would disappear.

But even if he was hugged like this, Ming Qiushui was still a little uncertain, his black eyes were dark for a while, like a bottomless sea, deeply attracted to the woman, forgetting about it.

The man suddenly lowered his head, and grabbed the woman's tender mouth in one gulp. The wet skin was like a freshly peeled egg. He couldn't bear to use force for fear of damaging the tender touch. His four lips touched each other, exchanging The temperature of each other, the place where they touch each other, has always kept the same temperature of the two of them, and neither of them moved any more. In their four eyes, they are all reflections of each other, which are deeply imprinted in the depths of each other's hearts.

The carriage kept moving forward, passing patches of emerald green outside the car, so eye-catching green, as if life was flourishing and continuing, and there was a smile on the cold face, thinking about the actions of the second prince today, it must be It won't be long before it spreads throughout Huangcheng, and the move of the second prince's marriage proposal will definitely cause a wave of courtship, but who can gather all the rose petals into one heart so powerfully, and put the thick rose petals on the ground together? Rose petals form characters, so the courtship of the second prince will surely become a legend, an insurmountable story that will spread to all countries and cause a sensation in the four countries.

If so, when the second prince left with the princess in his arms, word spread one after another, one word spreads to ten, ten spreads to hundreds, hundreds spreads to thousands, thousands and thousands... In the end, all the women of the four kingdoms are from Beimo. The second prince of the country is an idol in his heart, and the courtship of the two has become a popular tactic nowadays. The four countries are immersed in the romance constructed by Ming Qiushui. Of course, this is a later story.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage stopped slowly. Ming Qiushui stepped out of the carriage first, and the soap horn boots embroidered with flowing clouds and dark patterns landed steadily on the ground. His slender and slender hands raised the curtain and faced the carriage. The woman stretched out her hand, and the woman's bare hand was placed in the man's big palm. The man bent his fingers, held those hands tightly, and led the woman out of the carriage. After getting out of the carriage, the two of them stood on the ground, under the sunlight, the golden light radiated from the two of them, like streamers of light emanating from their bodies.

"Welcome to the Second Prince," said a white-haired man with a kind face, a healthy red on his face, slightly bent over, standing not far away.

"Master, don't be too polite," Ming Qiushui let go of Feng Nishang's hand and stepped forward, firmly holding the old man's arm, his face was full of respect, this was the first time Feng Nishang saw Ming Qiushui respecting a person so much.

In front of you, there are several thatched huts connected together, and the surroundings are not a noisy place. The place is very quiet, surrounded by towering trees, with lush leaves, green trees, and a damp green breath floating in the air, very pleasant. It smells good, like a paradise, there is only a simple residence here, although it is built with thatch, it looks very comfortable.

"Master, this is Feng Nishang," Ming Qiushui said to the old man with a smile in the corner of his eyes, his words were completely respectful to the old man.

"See you, old man." Feng Nishang also came to the old man's side, and bowed respectfully. She still doesn't know the old man's temperament, so she can't just follow Ming Qiushui and call him master.

The old man looked at Feng Nishang in a daze for a moment, but after a short while, he returned to his normal state, and smiled slightly, "Go, go inside, master recently got something good, you can try it."

"Nishang, let's go," Ming Qiushui looked at Feng Nishang with a smile, followed the old man and walked into the house, sitting coldly on the carriage outside, closing his eyes and meditating.

Feng Nishang saw that the whole room was clean and tidy, and she also had a good impression of the old man in her heart, as if there was a familiar smell pulling her, her heart was peaceful.

The old man brought Ming Qiushui deep into the house, and the first thing that caught Feng Nishang's eyes was a big furnace with a red charcoal fire burning underneath. The bright flames illuminated the room brightly and made the whole room warm .There was a faint smoke on the stove, Feng Nishang looked up along the smoke, and then saw a huge Qiankun hexagram, the color was distinct and lifelike, as if it was hung up yesterday, it deeply attracted Feng Nishang's sight .

Ming Qiushui placed the old man on the top chair in the room. There was a gossip-patterned cushion on each chair. The old man didn't back down and sat down peacefully. It seemed that Ming Qiushui respected the old man very much.

The three of them sat down, and the old man said eagerly, "Come here, I will present the I Ching Pill developed by the master."

Soon, a little boy with a little boy's hair bun came up, carrying a redwood lacquer box. Feng Nishang originally thought that there was only the old man here, but she didn't want there to be other people. Well, it seems that this old man is unusual.

"Master," the boy presented the box to the old man. The old man took the box and said calmly, "Where is your senior sister?"

"Senior Sister, I went to the mountain to collect herbs, but I haven't returned yet." Xiaotong said truthfully.

"She came back and told her that Qiushui is here."

"Okay, master," the little boy stepped back, and the old man looked at Ming Qiushui with a smile, such a loving smile let Feng Nishang know that the old man was really good to Ming Qiushui.

"Qiu Shui, today you bring the person you like to see the master, and the master doesn't have any greetings, so I just give you a Yijing pill, which is right to take care of your body," the old man said lightly.

As soon as Ming Qiushui heard it, he immediately took the box. Master really likes Nishang. Yijing Pill is a tonic that master has developed for a long time. It can not only cure all kinds of poisons, but also improve martial arts skills. "Nishang, hurry up, thank you master."

Ming Qiushui pulled Feng Nishang, stood in front of the old man, and the two saluted respectfully.

"Master, this is the woman I mentioned to you last time. Her name is Feng Nishang. We got married in the Southern Dynasty, but the ceremony has not yet been held in Beimo. I have a heartfelt request. I hope the master can agree to it." .” Ming Qiushui knelt in front of the old man, his eyes full of hope.

"Speak," the old man stroked his beard and said lightly.

"Disciple, would you like to ask Master to accept Nishang as your disciple?"

(End of this chapter)