Chapter 22: Past injury (3)

Migu persuaded me to take a moment, and at any rate not to drink too much for a day or two, and take care.
But this time is very different from my previous injuries. You can't sleep without getting drunk.
I don't know anything when I am so drunk, but when I am not so drunk, I vaguely remember that Migu often comes to talk to me. He said a lot, mostly irrelevant. I remembered two more clearly. One was the crown prince's side concubine that I paid more attention to in the Nine Heavens. He didn't know what stimulation he had received, and finally realized it. He submitted a letter to Tianjun, willing to get out of the Celestial Immortal Book. Wakamihama keeps the Donghuang Bell while practicing. Tianjun was grateful for his virtue, and he was right. One is the prince Yehua, who should have drunk forgotten river water and can't remember anything, but he believes in ghosts and gods. He spent his entire life searching for the fairyland of Qingqiu. Although the official to the prime minister has never married, he is 27 years old. Suffering from depression, the servant ordered the servant to burn the body into a mass of ashes and bury it with a string of beads next to him.
I don't know if I shed two tears when Migu said about it. If I really shed two tears, why did I shed it? I have drunk too much, my mind is not turning fast, I can't figure it out.
I don’t know that after a few days, Migu hurriedly stepped into the fox’s cave to send a message to me. Said that His Royal Highness Ye Huajun, the prince of Jiuzhong Heaven, had been waiting at Qingqiu Gukou for seven days and wanted to see me.
Migu said that he was guarding the order given to him by my aunt, and did not dare to let anyone in, even Yehua, he did not dare to let in. But after seven days, Ye Hua showed no signs of leaving. He couldn't control him, so he had to come in and pass me to see what I meant.
My mind that hadn't been turned for a few days finally turned.
Oh, Ye Hua died of illness at the age of twenty-seven when he was in the mortal world. When two loess pieces were buried, he naturally wanted to return to his right position.
I don't know how, there was a sudden pain in my heart. I pressed my heart and followed the table, the legs softened, Migu wanted to come to help, I didn't let him help.
Leaning on the legs of the table and looked at the beam for a while. I want to meet Ye Hua.
I would like to ask him three hundred years ago, it was indeed Jin who betrayed him and married Tianjun. He was so hurt that he married me who turned into a mortal.
Does he really fall in love with me? He left me in the sky for three years, but for my good? When he loved me, did he still love Sujin? If it is in love, how deep is the love? If I hadn't been jumped off Zhuxiantai, would he be willing to marry Sujin? Is his affectionate appearance towards me all because of the regret in his heart three hundred years ago?
The more I think about it, the more I can't keep thinking about it. I covered my eyes with my hands, and large swaths of Mizusawa spilled out of my fingers.
What if he says yes? Did he all say yes?
I don't know if I will kill him.
Migu worried on the side, "Auntie, do you see it or not?"
I took a long breath and said, "No. Tell him, let him never come to Qingqiu again. I will go to Tianjun to divorce tomorrow."
After a long time, Migu came back and was silent for a while, and said: "His Royal Highness, his face is very bad. He hasn't moved a step in the seven days he has been at Taniguchi Station."
I glanced at him, took a sip of wine, and didn't talk.
He said slowly: "His Royal Highness asked me to bring a message to Aunt you. He wanted to ask you. You said at the beginning that if he provokes peach blossoms in the world, he will be tied back to Qingqiu and locked up. In addition to picking up a maid who looked like you when he was a mortal in the mortal world, he went home and served his sick mother. He did not provoke half a peach blossom. The words you promised him at the beginning are still not count?"
I fell out of a wine jar and lost my voice: "It doesn't count, any nonsense doesn't count, go, you let him go, I don't want to see him at all."
But I know sadly in my heart that I don't want to see him. It's just this knot in my heart, I don't know how to meet him.
On the second day, I did not go to Jiuzhong to divorce. I just feel that I will drag it for the time being, and I will go later when I am in the mood.
But in the short term, I am afraid it is rare to have this mood.
On the third, fourth, and fifth day, Migu said that Yehua was still standing in Taniguchi, and he did not move a step. I told him that if he mentioned the name Yehua again, he would be beaten back to his original form and become a 8,000-year-old Migu Tree, and he would finally stop speaking.
I don't drink much anymore. Since I know that Yehua is standing outside Qingqiu, I drink more and more
The more sober, the more sober, the more hurt, the more hurt, the more unable to fall asleep.
The leak in the room happened to be rainy nights. I woke up early in the morning when I was so mentally frustrated, but I sensed that the immortal power that was applied to seal Qingcang on the Eastern Emperor's Bell five hundred years ago was fluctuating. There was a sudden jump in my heart. It's really troublesome. Recently, there have been so many things going on, and it doesn't live up to the title of "Autumn Time". Approximately, the former ghost monarch Qingcang had another round of consummation, and he was about to break the Eastern Bell.
I hurriedly washed my face, and Migu hurried to Shili Taolin to send a message to Zheyan, and asked him to help me.
When Qing Cang first broke the Donghuang Bell five hundred years ago, I could barely stop him and lock him back into the bell. But the East Emperor Bell was damaged a lot in one fight, and I had to spend 50% of the repair base to repair it. Now that the remaining cultivation bases on the body can be counted as a unified, brutal attack, or outspoken, if there is still a bit of self-knowledge, you should know that you can't beat him anyway.
But Qing Cang is not a benevolent master. After being locked up for so many years, he is not allowed to break the clock and then he will be crazy. He wants to restart the first of the eight wilderness artifacts to destroy the heavens, and merge the eight wilderness and four seas into three thousand worlds It should be burnt to pale ashes.
Thinking of this, the troubles of Fengyue that still disturbed me in my sleep just now are no longer a trouble. I fished a Kunlun fan, leaned up to the head of the cloud, and hurried towards Ruoshui. Before Zheyan arrived, he tried his best to hold on, and Qing Cang couldn't help opening the Eastern Emperor Bell.
I knew I would meet Ye Hua at Taniguchi. He has been waiting in Taniguchi, if I leave the Qingqiu, I will definitely meet him. I closed my eyes, pretending to be indifferent and brushed past him, and he held the sleeve with one hand. His face was terribly pale, and his expression was haggard and tired.
How could this important time be wasted with him, I turned my head and cut off the half-pipe sleeve that was pulled by him. With a stabbing sound, he was stunned, and two words rolled hoarsely in his throat: "Shallow...shallow." I ignored it and turned and continued to run towards Ruo Shui. With a vacant glance in his eyes, he also lifted up a cloud and followed behind.
Years later, I often thought, at that time, even if I would say a good thing to him, even just one sentence. But I just glanced at him coldly. I didn't say a word.
If the underwater view is boundless, there will be a torrent of white waves, heavy black clouds above the sky, and a tower-like eastern emperor clock standing on the shore of the water, causing a tumbling and agitating land. Su Jin, who was supposed to be guarding the Eastern Emperor's Bell, was nowhere to be seen. It is estimated that after seeing this burst of fear, she found a place to hide.
Half the head of the land is seen in the clouds in the sky. I had a bond with this land five hundred years ago. He looked worriedly at the restless Donghuang Bell among the clouds. He turned his head and glanced around. He saw my Tong Yehua, and he hurriedly worshipped and said in horror, "Auntie Xianjia, if God of Water has gone to heaven to rescue soldiers, Ling Xiao The immortal is waiting here. The anger of Qingcang is especially different this time. If the underwater gods’ mansion is shaken a few times, so will Xiaoxian’s earth temple..." he said to himself, suddenly a huge white light flashed across the clock body. , A figure appeared in the white light.
I secretly said that it was not good, and I was about to rush down the cloud head, but my body suddenly stagnated.
Ye Hua made a stumbling behind his back, and he cast a body spell on me while I was inadvertent, and also offered a magic weapon between the electric light and flint to bind my feet and hands. I couldn't move, seeing Qing Cang about to come out of the clock, said anxiously: "You let me go."
He ignored me and pushed me to Ruoshui Land, and said lightly: "Take care of her, and don't let her fall from the cloud head no matter what happens." After the conversation, he turned his left hand and revealed a cold light. The sword.
Seeing him holding this sword, pressing the head of the cloud against the wind, reaching the silver light brought out by the Eastern Emperor Bell, I only felt that the sky had fallen. After opening my mouth several times, I couldn't speak, Ling Lingfeng made my eyes hurt. When Ye Hua approached the silver light, I could hear myself desperately saying: "Land, you let me go, you think of a way to let me go, Ye Hua is going to die, the little cultivation base on his body, this is I'm dying!"
The land murmured something in response, probably saying that this magic weapon had its own tricks, and he couldn't solve it, and this fixation curse was also strange, but he still couldn't solve it.
I beg others to save myself. I condensed my qi to lift the soul, but I didn't want the magic weapon to lock not only the body of the god, but also the soul. My desperate struggle was useless. The silver light around the body of the emperor clock in the middle of the east with tears blurred, the silver light around the body of the Middle East emperor clock has gradually dissipated, and the lightning and thunder brought by Ye Hua's battle with Qing Cang reached the sky. The land made a small fairy barrier next to us to prevent me from being hurt by these hostility.
The magic weapon that Ye Hua used to tie me was a powerful magic weapon. I broke through the Rooting Curse with sweat, but I couldn't get rid of it.
In the dark and dark, the earth said in my ear: "Auntie, there is still some danger here. I don't know how long this immortal barrier will last, so why not move it."
I heard my voice erratic and said: "You go, I am here with Yehua."
Although I was at this time, it was a waste, Yu Yehua had no use for him. Even so, I wanted to accompany him and watch him.
I have never seen Hua holding a sword overnight, I didn't expect him to look like this. It is rumored that Ye Hua's swordsmanship is very good. The sword in his hand is Qingming. Those little gods who admire him say that Qingming has come out, and Kyushu has lost its color. I heard this statement at first, and thought it was probably the exaggeration of their younger generation. Seeing the sword flower flying around by Qing Mingjian today, Kyushu’s color is indeed a bit exaggerated, but the brilliance is really dazzling. The thunderous air brought out between the movement and the silence dazzled my eyes for a while. .