Shaojun riding the sea

Fuying, Fuying!
This name, which had been treasured in her heart for many years, seemed to come from a distant place and hit Mrs. Wan's heart hard.

She was trembling all over, with tears welling up in her eyes, and her lips just kept repeating: "She, she is Fuying's daughter, Fuying's daughter..."

This was indeed a magical bond that she had never dreamed of. She simply could not connect the girl with the bell on her wrist, the sweet smile, the smart and clear girl, and her good sister who was taciturn, steady and self-possessed, and never showed signs of joy. .

Their mother and daughter are not only completely different in appearance, but also in temperament. More importantly, in her heart, Fuying listens to her master and follows the clan rules. She will never violate the mission of the goddess and be as rebellious as her. Be uninhibited, fall in love with a man and have children, relieve yourself of the burden of being a goddess, step down from the altar, and return to the mortal world.

This was completely impossible, so she had never doubted that Xiao Lingdang would have anything to do with Fuying or her former good sister. Until now when she heard Zuo Chong tell Shi Xuanling's life experience, She still couldn't believe it.

The howling night wind passed by the small building in the middle of the lake, and while the white gauze was flying, Mrs. Wan's tears flashed, and it was difficult to say a word under the ups and downs of her heart.

The daughter of an old friend, the daughter of an old friend.

This is really a mysterious and mysterious thing in the world, and the fate is wonderful. After going around and around, Fuying not only has a daughter, but her daughter is still by her side and becomes her little disciple. She will also have that daughter. The Splashing Star Bow, which originally belonged to Fuying, was also passed on to her daughter.

In this mysterious situation, as if it was predestined early in the morning, God took pity on her. Although she could not return to her hometown and could not see her old friend, God actually sent her old friend's daughter to her side to accompany her, and also allowed her to She taught her everything she had learned throughout her life, and also passed on to her the Star Splashing Bow that belonged to her mother.

The pain and regrets of many years seemed to be a little better in a moment. Mrs. Wan was excited and happy at the same time. She couldn't help asking Xiang Zuo Chong in a trembling voice:

"Where is Fuying? Is she... still okay now?"

When Mrs. Wan asked this question, she seemed to have completely forgotten that Shi Xuanling had told her that her mother had passed away long ago. She seemed to be deliberately forgetting and evading, and just wanted to get a completely different answer from Zuo Chong.

It's a pity that Zuo Chong seemed to see what she was thinking at a glance. His eyes were a little colder and he said without mercy:

"Senior Sister Fuying has passed away a long time ago. You will never see her again in this life."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart. Mrs. Wan felt that the world was spinning and she could hardly breathe. The scenes in the Qingli Mountains flashed through her mind. When she closed her eyes, she seemed to still be there. I can see that when she was young, she and Fuying were running carefree in the mountains and forests. Fuying was sitting on a branch, picking fruits and throwing them to her to eat, but she took them in vain, and everything disappeared in an instant like a cloud of smoke. , no longer exists.

There are no old friends between heaven and earth. Looking back, everything is blurry.

Mrs. Wan covered her chest, and an unspeakable pain surged there. When she was gritting her teeth and crying, Zuo Chong looked down at her, his eyes were extremely complicated, and he couldn't tell what his emotions were. He just suddenly spoke quietly in the dark night. road:

"Senior Sister Lin Wan, if everything is as you said, it was God's will, it was a mistake, and you had no choice but to do it, then, Junior Brother, I will give you another chance to atone for your sins, are you willing?"

Mrs. Wan's long eyelashes wet with tears trembled. She suddenly raised her head, with a glimmer of hope and longing in her eyes. Of course she was willing. She wanted to atone for her sins and make up for her mistakes over the years, even if she died. No regrets!

However, Zuo Chong's next words made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave, with chills all over her body. All the light in her eyes disappeared, and her face turned pale almost instantly. What Zuo Chong said was——

"Senior sister knows that I am good at making poisons. I will ask you to choose a kind of poison. You can give it to the master of Zhongli Island and let him become a puppet of our clan and be used by our clan. When Dongmu Jiangshan is in chaos, our clan will Once the great cause is accomplished, he will be like a waste on the chessboard, no longer useful. At that time, he can be poisoned to eat his heart, and he will die slowly in the most painful torture. Seeing the fate of Zhongli Island Master and his senior sister. As a matter of love, how about I leave his whole body for junior brother?"

When Zuo Chong said this, he raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a sharp insight into people's hearts in his eyes, and said word by word to the pale Mrs. Wan:
"Sister, are you willing to accept this opportunity to atone for your sins and poison the person next to you with your own hands?"

Madam Wan's lips moved. Faced with Zuo Chong's sneer gaze, she finally shook her head and said tremblingly: "No, I don't want to. I will not murder Zhong Lizian. Neither will a proud and unyielding person like him." If he is controlled by some kind of poison and becomes a marionette in the hands of others, he would rather kill himself and die together..."

"You really don't want to?"

"I don't want to. Everything that happened back then was caused by me alone, and it should end by me alone. No matter how much punishment the clan gives me, I am willing to bear it alone. I just ask that my husband and children not be implicated. Let them live. Junior Brother Zuo Chong I beg you!"

Mrs. Wan said and kowtowed heavily to Zuo Chong without hesitation. Zuo Chong's eyes changed slightly, but the hand behind his back was held tighter, and a nameless hatred grew in his chest. , which made him want to poison Zhongli Xian without stopping.

As if aware of Zuo Chong's murderous intent, Mrs. Wan raised her head again and said eagerly:
"Don't go after Zhong Lizian. With his current abilities, you all together are no match for him. Don't do stupid things like flying moths into a flame. I don't want my people to die!"

"Do you not want us to die, or do you not want your husband to lose his life?"

"Both, the result makes no difference to me. No matter what happens to either of you, I will be heartbroken, so let everything end with me alone. The sinner Lin Wan, please be punished by the clan!" As he spoke, The man in the snow-white cloak kowtowed again in the pavilion, with a stubbornness and determination that was willing to die. Zuo Chong's eyes became darker and darker, but a man in black behind him came closer to him and lowered his voice:

"Brother, this mission focuses on punishing the traitor Lin Wan alone. There is no need to rush in dealing with the master of Zhongli Island. We should go back quickly with the clan's sacred object to recover!"

The biting cold wind of winter passes by the small house in the middle of the lake, and the whining sound of the wind is like playing a farewell tune, which is not only desolate.

Zuo Chong took a deep breath, and finally took out two small bottles, one black and one white, from his arms, and said coldly to Mrs. Wan:

"Senior Sister, since this is what you asked for, then Junior Brother, I have no choice but to grant it to you. There are two poisons here. One can make you die quickly. There is not much pain when the poison attacks. You will be dead in a moment. The heartbeat is like sleeping, and the body will be preserved. We will also bring your remains back to the clan to revive you, and call the master...to see you again. Your body can also be buried in Qingli Mountain, and your soul can be buried in the Qingli Mountains. Return home.”

"The other kind of poison will make you die slowly and painfully. You may be able to survive for tens or even hundreds of days, but the pain will become worse every day. It will start to rot from the internal organs outward, and eventually turn into a human being." There is a pool of blood, and the pain during it is unbearable. You will no longer have complete bones. Master will not be able to see you for the last time. Naturally, you will not be buried in the Qingli Mountains after your death. You will not be able to return to your hometown. You will only be reduced to What about this lonely ghost on the sea, which way of death do you want to choose?"

As Zuo Chong spoke, he bent down and placed the two small medicine bottles in front of Mrs. Wan, his voice filled with bewitching magic:

"Senior sister, please look carefully. The white bottle is a poison that kills quickly, and the black bottle is a poison that slowly attacks the heart. You are destined to die. We are in the same school after all. Junior brother, I am merciful and have prepared two poisons for you. This is a way to die, senior sister, please think clearly, which road to hell should you take?"

Although he was talking about such horrific things, he still used the gentlest tone. Zuo Chong raised his eyebrows and moved closer to Mrs. Wan: "Maybe there is a third way to survive. As long as Senior Sister, you are willing to give up the person next to you. , you can atone for your sins..."

"No need, I have already made a decision in my mind."

Mrs. Wan was unusually calm at the moment. She slowly wiped away the tears on her face, tucked a strand of hair behind her ears, and calmly picked up a small medicine bottle in front of Zuo Chong.

"I choose the black bottle."

As soon as she finished speaking, before Zuo Chongdu had time to react, she had already opened the medicine bottle, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp, without even frowning, showing such determination and no regrets.

"Master, Senior Sister!"

Zuo Chong's face changed, he suppressed his disordered breathing, and almost gritted his teeth in the dark night and said: "Do you really want to suffer so much that you die without a whole body and turn into a pool of blood?"

Mrs. Wan smiled, the light in her eyes was so touching and gentle: "I promised my husband that I would spend New Year's Eve with him, spend this...last New Year's Eve."

Zuo Chong stared at Mrs. Wan. After an unknown amount of time, he stood up, flicked his sleeves, and shouted coldly:
"The poison you took is called Canxue Gu. Snowy weather is particularly difficult and will make you particularly afraid of the cold and painful. Whether you can survive until New Year's Eve is still unknown. There is no cure for this poison. Senior sister, please be kind and you will be kind. For the sake of a bitch in the Zhongli family, just smile and embark on the road to hell!"

The night was so cold and the cold wind was so bone-chilling. When Mrs. Wan dragged her tired and stiff body back to the house, Zhong Lizian was still asleep.

He used to be a light sleeper, and would wake up suddenly at the slightest movement, but since they got back together and their love was as good as ever, he slept very soundly every night, no, it should be very sweet.

Just like now, the moonlight shines through the window lattice, and there is a faint smile on the sleeping handsome face, as if he has had a good dream.

Mrs. Wan lay down next to him quietly, held one of his hands, and moved closer to his arms.

Zhongli Xian seemed to feel something. The hand held by Mrs. Wan moved. His long eyelashes trembled and he murmured in his sleep:

"Awan, it's snowing, I'll catch the ferrets for you..."

That was many years ago, when they were traveling together in the world, he caught a fluffy ferret for her in the heavy snow and built a cute snowman for her.

She held the ferret in one hand and put the other on the snowman's head. She stood in the middle and smiled innocently at Zhongli. Later, he painted this scene, but the portrait was torn into pieces when she first came to the island. , she also did many things to hurt him at that time. He didn't know the reason, but he always tolerated her and loved her deeply as always.

Obviously they have regained their past love and are determined to spend the rest of their lives and never be separated again, but God only has a little time left for them to spend time together. New Year's Eve... can they still wait until this year's New Year's Eve?
Mrs. Wan was so sad that she couldn't bear it anymore. Her shoulders shook, and tears fell silently. She buried her head in Zhongli Xian's arms, biting her lips, and her warm tears wet his clothes.

"Axian, if possible, I want to watch the first snowfall of this year with you. Can you draw another portrait for me to see me off, okay?"