Gongmen Chunhan

Chapter 113

In a desolate palace, an old tree in the flower garden has a very strange shape. The dense leaves cover half of the roof. The sunlight falls on the ground through the gaps, and the stars are scattered. Under the shade of the tree, an old woman is hanging a wind chime.

"I didn't break in on purpose, but I was summoned by the sound of wind chimes"

My voice brought a bit of life to the desolate palace. The old woman seemed not to hear it, and continued to hang the wind chimes. The wind chimes in her hand collided with each other, making a pleasant sound.

Seeing how difficult it was for her to move, and how she could climb up such a high flower bed, I walked over, stood beside her and stretched out my hands to support her. When I supported her, I clearly felt her thin body, with a yellow The shiny skin covers the bones, and even the blood vessels can be seen.

"Girl, this wind chime is an unknown thing, you better not touch it." The hoarse voice was enough to make people's hair stand on end.

"I never believed in these things. Wuxiangmen is east, Wuxiangmen is west, and no thought is invisible." I took the wind chime with a smile, took a step, and hung it on the tree. There was a cold feeling on the skin and palm.

I turned around and went down to the ground, facing the wind chime, I clasped my palms and bowed three times.

"Why don't you believe me?" The hoarse voice sounded from behind again.

"But I have faith. It is fate to meet him. What I worship is the fate between him and my heart. What I worship is the belief that ordinary people can't hear. Only I have fate." Looking at the wind chimes hanging high on the tree, silk Even the wind blowing by silk would startle the sound of him moving his posture.

"Girl is the first place I've ever seen who is willing to step into this ruined and forgotten place." The old lady moved two low stools out from the inside and put them under the shade of the trees. When she looked up, she could see the place of trees.

"It's selective forgetting. I've never thought about it. Where does the theory of forgetting come from? Besides, this kind of place is clean and comfortable. On the contrary, it's a place where things that struggle not to be forgotten are afraid to come in. It’s a good place to go out, but you can’t bear to go out.” I walked over and sat down.

"The girl understands things that ordinary people don't understand, she doesn't seem like the people here." The old lady's deeply sunken eye bags contained a pair of sharp eyes that ordinary people couldn't see through.

"I still hope to teach you." Her eyes deeply attracted the secret that I wanted to crack in my heart.

"It's just an old palace lady who cleans the floor in the cold palace. How can there be a girl who is so flattering?" The old lady closed her deep eyes and turned to look at the wind chimes hanging on the tree.

"What name is just a title, whether the heart is wise or not, only the eyes can see through"

"Hahaha????" The long-lost laughter was like a mottled sword.

"This old man is just a criminal concubine from the previous court. Why is she worthy of Princess Gu Lun's praise? This is not a place for you to stay. Go back!" .

(End of this chapter)