I'm just a peach

437 - What are you worrying about

As if being hit hard in his heart, Emperor Ronghua raised his head in disbelief, and stood up with a "wow": "I don't believe it!"

"Whether you believe it or not, the truth is like this." Jade Emperor raised his hand, and a mirror appeared in his palm, "Look for yourself."

Ronghua's lips moved slightly, and he took the mirror with trembling hands.

In the mirror, it suddenly appeared that Taotao was kneeling on the ground, while the Jade Emperor stood in front of her, with his palm pressed on top of her head, a red light gradually covered her whole body, and Taotao's beautiful face was instantly distorted Get up, and soon, the red light disappeared into the air, and Taotao's thin body slowly fell down, gradually becoming transparent...

As if she could sense the Emperor Ronghua on the other side of the mirror, she turned her head with difficulty, and smiled at him. There were too many emotions and unfinished words in that smile, and before Ronghua could see clearly, Her smile disappeared into the void.

"Peach!"

The mirror in his hand slipped to the ground, Emperor Ronghua staggered a few steps, and a look of ashes quickly spread in his eyes.

Standing still, he looked at the mirror on the ground indifferently. Suddenly, a gust of wind dragged the mirror into his palm. He tapped his toes and quickly disappeared in place, leaving only the Jade Emperor who hadn't reacted yet.

The Jade Emperor shook his head and looked at the empty ground: "Life is full of love and infatuation!"

The white clothes were stained with dust, but Ronghua didn't seem to notice it at all. He just walked to the lake and looked coldly at the man in black leaning against the tree: "Get up!"

Long Yuan didn't even move, as if he didn't hear his words at all.

Rong Hua's usually indifferent expression loosened a bit, he almost roughly pulled Long Yuan up, his eyes could not hide the anger: "Why, why did you let her go to see the Jade Emperor?"

"Snapped!"

Long Yuan opened Emperor Ronghua's hand heavily: "This is her choice, what right do I have to stop it!"

"Can……"

"Emperor Ronghua, can you think about her once? Even if you just think about it, you will understand why she did this!" Long Yuan's voice was hoarse and painful, but gradually became quieter, "Because she never Never stopped loving you."

Rong Hua looked at his face in a daze, and lowered his hands.

Standing under the tree, he seemed to have taken on an old posture, no longer sad, but empty despair.

Long Yuan opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, just silently turned back an ancient sword and landed on the ground.On the ancient sword, a drop of transparent water slowly flowed down.

200 years later.

The sound of the chains echoed in the Underworld, and the Sansheng Bridge was lined up with all kinds of dead souls who were about to reincarnate.

On the other side of the bridge, a wrinkled old woman is lowering her head, digs a bowl of soup from the big bucket at her feet, and pours it on the broken bowl in the hands of the undead in front of her: "Drink it, you will forget the past. The past, everything starts anew.”

Her voice was extremely soft, but with a hint of allure, the undead's face was numb, and he drank Mengpo soup unconsciously.

There was compassion in the smile on Granny Meng's face, she lowered her eyes, took out another bowl of soup, and passed it to the next person.

Day after day, year after year, she has repeated such actions for an unknown amount of time, and the dead souls coming and going in the underworld have become a series of symbols that do not represent any meaning in her eyes.

Shaking her sore arm, Po Meng looked at the bottomless vat, smelling the slightly rotten soup, and sighed unconsciously, but heard a clear voice like a copper bell coming from behind: " Mother-in-law, what are you worrying about?"

(End of this chapter)