( 1)
The first time I saw the sea was by the stream at the foot of Mount Li. He smiled contentedly, holding the ancient books in Yan Zhaowang's tomb. I walked over and sat beside him with my arms folded, staring straight at the faint splash in the stream. He cocked his head at me, paused for a moment and said, it's getting late. Why doesn't this girl go home?
I looked at him with a sly smile and said that my home was destroyed. I'm, uh, homeless.
A faint smile flashed across Hai's handsome face. He said, Girl, if you don't mind, how about coming back to Ningfu with me? I will take care of you.
I had a momentary palpitation. I didn't think I could get his pity so easily.
But I was very happy about it, so I nodded seriously and my eyes showed a grateful spring.
This man in white is better than snow, sitting next to me, smiling instantly, reflected in the stream, just like a spring flower, making my resentment entangled in my heart disappear instantly. A heart as hard as stone seems to burst into a flame, burning and intense.
(2)
Walking side by side all the way, I realized that he is the son of today's prime minister, the second son of Ningjia, and Ningcanghai. He was ordered by his father to look for Yan Zhaowang's tomb in Lishan, so as to find ancient books about the art of war in the tomb.
I said, I didn't expect the Prime Minister's son to do such a grave robbery.
The sea is not angry, saying, the so-called best use, I would rather bear the charge of digging ancestral graves than let these treasures sleep underground. At that time, I didn't know whether a man like him was impressive. He suddenly took my hand and said, do you know that the biggest gain of my trip is to meet you?
Canxue reflects the afterglow of the sunset, as bright as spring. In the softest place in my heart, there are traces of waterline blooming. Overflow, soaked in thousands of years of thin loneliness.
After the wind flowers, acacia becomes a disaster.
(3)
I became the servant girl of Ningfu. Even though the sea dotes on me, I still can't get the consent of the Prime Minister to marry me.
The sea once asked my name. I want to say that I don't have a name, and suddenly I think of two poems that Ling Si sent me: Why the tree is wrong, the snow doesn't rain alone.
I handed the silk to the sea, and he thought for a moment and said, your name is Mu Ling.
Wood spirit. So this is the name Lingsi gave me.
I smile, actually this is not a difficult crossword puzzle. It's just that I never took it to heart. When I think of those years when I accompanied Lingsi, I feel a little bitter in my heart.
The moon is winding and clouds are gathering. The smell of cordate telosma lingered in the garden, and I was drunk. The sea put its arms around my waist and said, Muling, what a beautiful name. Mu Ling, can you dance for me?
I nodded. Twist your stiff waist, lift your heavy arms, stand on tiptoe, and the veils sway in front of your eyes and turn around beautifully.
Skirt rotation, feather dance, clear eyes.
I heard the old prime minister sigh behind the tree. He said evil spirits and obsequiousness must be harmful.
The sea didn't hear, so I pretended not to hear. In fact, Premier Ning was wrong. I don't have a pair of obsequiousness. This is the first dance in my life. But I can't refuse his request. Just like I can be a servant girl of Ningfu for him willingly and give up the pride of persistence.
Looking into the charming eyes of the sea, I thought this was love.
(4)
That day, the sun was shining. People in Ningfu talk about it in succession, saying that a handsome and elegant scholar came to the front hall, with a little white hair on his black hair, saying that he had come to discuss literature and history with a teacher.
I shook the hand of the teacup.
Ling Si, he came after all. In fact, I miss him very much, but I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse to meet you here.
So I leaned quietly under the window and listened to the movement in the room. Silent years have made my hearing extremely acute.
Lingsi's voice is calm but not unassuming. He is discussing the value, Historical Records and Dongguan Han Ji with Prime Minister Ning.
Premier Ning smiled heartily and said, "So you are so proficient in Three History. So, what do you think of Zhuangzi and a hundred schools of thought contend?
His voice seemed to reveal the anger and reluctance he was trying to hide, but Lingsi was unaware of it and continued to talk about the meaning of Zhuang Zi. The writing is magnificent and unprecedented.
After that, Prime Minister Ning asked him to stay here, and Lingsi readily agreed. My palms are all sweaty for no reason. I clearly heard the master go out of the door and told the guard to send heavy troops to watch him and not let him go out.
It turns out that the so-called friendship with Wen is just a trick to lure the enemy deeper. I remember hearing from people here earlier that the Prime Minister once claimed his talent and knowledge in chinese odyssey. If someone doesn't believe it, he can go to the Prime Minister's office for advice. Now I seem to understand why those Confucian scholars entered the prime minister's office before Lingsi, and some of them were not allowed to leave for life.
There's something dirty behind this. Hiding conspiracy and murder. Winners exchange their lives. It happened that Lingsi had to wait on him, so he put down Kuang and didn't know to die.
I heard the voice of Premier Ning talking to the sea, secretive and deep, and he said, that's probably it. The sea didn't answer much, just nodded.
I was puzzled by Premier Ning's words, and the doubts in my heart filled my eyes. What does this mean?
(5)
I secretly went to Lingsi and dragged him to the back door. Lingsi turned her head and asked lightly, why should I run away?
I was so angry that I suppressed my voice and said, I am jealous of you, which has made him want to kill someone. If you stay here, you will be in danger!
Lingsi still didn't look at me. He said coldly, what can ordinary people do for me? Besides, my life has nothing to do with you!
I looked at his stubborn side face and sighed heavily. I kept walking along the forest path in the back of the mountain for a while before I stopped panting and said, Lingsi, do you blame me for not revenging Ning Canghai? Ling Si, it was indeed he who destroyed the ancient tomb and our home. I approached him for revenge, but what he said was not unreasonable. Instead of sleeping underground, let the ancient books in Yan Zhaowang's tomb see the light of day and make the best use of them.
Ling Si sneered: Mu Ling, you are in love with Ning Canghai.
He didn't use a skeptical tone, as if he were sure. And I don't hide it, sighing and asking, Lingsi, can you help me? Don't argue with the sea again and don't come to me again.
Lingsi turned his back on me and walked away step by step. Mu Ling, I gave you this name, but this is the first time he has called you that.
Mu Ling, you know I'm not here to discuss literature and history with today's Prime Minister, but to see you.
Mu Ling, do you know that some people can't love? Once you love, you are doomed to destruction.
One wrong step, one wrong step.
I stood there, staring at his back for a long time, feeling sad, even if I didn't need his expression, I felt it incisively and vividly. I know, I hurt him.
Looking back on many days and nights, the grave was silent. He stood opposite me with a book of poetry in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said to me, how can you be so quiet? Don't you feel lonely?
I said that my mission is to stand here to commemorate the lost majesty and prosperity. Loneliness is also one of my missions.
Ling Si has a clear smile on her face and pure eyes like a baby, but she smiles like a blooming poppy.
He said, you won't be lonely with me.
(6)
It will soon be known that I let Lingsi go. The sea asked me, why did you do this? I looked at him straight and said nothing. He came over and raised my chin with his forefinger and said, Mu Ling, I really don't want to doubt you. Please give me a reason to let him go.
I sighed, shook my head and said nothing. Now, how can I prove it? I naively believe that if the sea loves me, it won't care about my identity.
Prime Minister Ning came in angrily and said, "What a bold devil! If you let him go, he must be one of his kind. " . I want you to show your true colors today.
I'm surprised. Does Prime Minister Ning see through Lingsi's identity? However, Lingsi did not use magic except to talk to him about a subset of classics and history. How can a layman like him be identified?
There's no time to think. The heavy servants gathered around and the dogs barked.
I kept silent, despised in my heart and smiled faintly. It seems that Premier Ning knows a thing or two about Maoshan Mountain, and hounds can tell foxes by their sense of smell. If he regards me as an accomplice of Lingsi, it is only natural that he killed me with a hunting dog. However, I was not hurt at all. The animals looked at Premier Ning with a calm face.
At this moment, the sea stood in front of me and said, Dad, as you can see, Mu Ling is really not a demon. She is just too kind. She just sympathizes with that person. Father, I will get the fox back for you, as long as you forgive Mu Ling.
No need. My eyes were fierce when I interrupted the sea. I said I was not wrong, and I didn't need anyone's forgiveness.
Four eyes are opposite.
I said the sea, do you love me? If you love me, can you take me away? Let's go, shall we?
The sea was shocked and held my hand tightly, with warm palms.
Prime Minister Ning was so angry that he sat down on a stool, clutching his chest, and his facial features were tightly clenched together.
The sea said softly, Muling, I won't let you suffer any injustice. I will take you wherever you want to go. But all virtues are filial first. I must make amends by catching the fox for my father. Mu Ling, can you help me?
My heart, suddenly like ice.
But the sea, how can I exchange my happiness with Lingsi's life!
Prime minister ning said faintly, joking. He said the sea, I don't care if he is a man or a fox. If you can catch him in three days, I have no objection to you and let this woman go to my house.
Otherwise, you will all die.
I don't have much experience in WTO, but I don't want to meet such a narrow-minded and vicious person, and I don't seem to have any pity for my own flesh and blood.
(7)
Rumors about the prime minister's office spread throughout the market. It is inevitable to exaggerate when sending the wrong information. Some people say that Ning Gongzi disobeys the mistress, while others say that his life is in danger. How can that escaped fox demon come back?
Three days later, spring began. Everything came back to life.
The sea and I clasped each other's hands and knelt on the empty execution ground in Jia Ning. This is a place to deal with servants who violate family rules. Kneeling here today is the son of Ning family.
To this day, I still refuse to help him find Lingsi. It's not that I don't want to fly away with the sea, but that I know I can't betray Lingsi.
Master ning is on high. He said that for a woman, the sea is worth it.
The sea raised its mouth and said, I never thought it was worth it. All I know is that I am willing to give everything for her.
My tear drops responded.
A breeze blew away the tears in front of my eyes. A well-dressed man appeared in the middle of the execution ground, handsome and elegant, full of expectations for life, with a little white hair on his black hair.
It turned out to be Ling Si.
I was startled and shouted, Lingsi, why are you here?
Lingsi looked back at me and said, Muling, I've been in the ancient tomb for so long, and I've never seen you cry. Now, you should cry for him. I finally understand that you can't do anything for him, just as I can do anything for you. Mu Ling, if my life can bring you happiness, I will.
I was in tears.
(8)
I watched Lingsi surrounded by guards with torches. A huge iron cage trapped him in a square inch, and then a spell covered him like an overwhelming net, and Lingsi suddenly lost the ability to resist. The prime minister, Ning Shi Shiran, came over and lifted the sea up, saying that our play had fooled this thousand-year-old fox.
Clove broken, rouge tears.
I suddenly became desperate.
I should have thought, how can a brilliant country haggle over every ounce for a knowledgeable young generation; How can you be angry with your own flesh and blood because you escaped such a nobody? Not willing to give up, I pushed the sea to cut hay myself.
It turns out that the real reason why he pursues Lingsi in this way is not because Lingsi's talent is above him. He knows in his heart that there are countless literary heroes in the world, and he will eradicate one when he meets one, but it will not be eliminated after all. And this happens to be a cover for him to hunt down Lingsi. In fact, when Lingsi entered Xiangfutang, he saw through the identity of Lingsi's Millennium fox demon. He is really proficient in Maoshan art. Besides, he has long coveted legends.
According to legend, people who eat Hu Ling for a thousand years can live for a hundred years.
So everything is a good game.
Lingsi and I, after all, are not as insidious as humans. Not as good as him.
Later, Premier Ning announced to everyone present that seven days later, it would be Hai's wedding day. At that time, the eldest daughter of the emperor will marry Jia Ning. In a few days, the sea will soar, and I will be the husband of a beautiful and noble princess. I feel like I've been slapped in the face and I can't stand up on my knees.
The sea came to help me, and he said, Mu Ling, I'm sorry, it's all my father's intention. How can I disobey? Holy marriage, who dare not promise, Mu Ling, you have to understand my difficulties.
I looked at Lingsi, who was locked in an iron cage, and smiled. I know I can't forgive the sea, whether he helped my father weave this dirty net intentionally or unintentionally.
We are so far away.
(9)
The first quarter moon, the night wind is cool.
Tomorrow is his wedding day. The whole Ningfu is shrouded in happiness, and the dazzling red is overwhelming, the same color as blood, and there is nowhere to escape.
Yuanyang pillow, acacia quilt, hibiscus handkerchief, exquisite towel.
I am not a thousand-year-old fox that the Prime Minister wants to catch. He treated me like dirt, was useless, and couldn't give him any sweetness, so he conveniently kicked me out of the Prime Minister's office. Maybe it was the kindest thing he did in his life, or maybe he was just carried away by victory and celebration, but even if he regretted it, it was too late.
I went back to the Prime Minister's Office, and all I saw and thought about was the sea. His expression was so cheerful that my heart broke.
He told me that it could be, so don't miss it.
That night, a fire in the Prime Minister's Office lit up the blue sky in Beijing. The dungeon where Lingsi was held was heavily guarded, and I never saw Lingsi again until my death. I think if he can escape from the chaos, it will be the best ending, and I don't have to feel sorry; If not, let this torch burn all the love and hate, all the feelings, all the secular, and there will be no more joy and sadness.
Fire covered my body, and in the dark night, enchanting flowers bloomed.
The sea doesn't know. I am a thousand-year-old dead wood that can reflect the prototype of a thousand-year-old fox demon.
I was originally a beautiful watch in Yan Zhaowang's tomb, symbolizing the majesty of the past, with gorgeous patterns carved on it, and gradually disappeared in the stagnant time. Lingsi is a clever fox, lingering in the ancient history books in the ancient tomb, never leaving.
However, I never knew that Lingsi was willing to trap herself in a damp catacombs for me. I thought it was quiet during that time, and no one could disturb me, but no one could figure out the predetermined secret.
Me and him, and him, a doomed entanglement, in the end, nothing.
( 10)
The fire in the Prime Minister's Office burned until dusk the next day. The burnt crimson wedding dress was covered with wood dust.
Until I die, I still have residual red in my hand.
The sun sets and it's desolate.