I've loved him for a whole thousand years.
I've also been married to him for three hundred years.
Falling in love at a glance, five hundred years of scheming and entanglement, and becoming the Divine Empress as I wished.
He hated me for nine hundred years, because he did not know me in those hundred years when I fell in love with him at first sight.
Today is the day I rejoin the divine realm, two hundred years of the mortal world of the robbery, seen more than the earth's infatuation with men and women. But I still can't forget him. Even before the robbery, I personally heard him ordering the Divine God: the suffering of the earth, the Divine Queen should y understand.
So the earth for several generations, my life is suffering. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about, and I'm not sure what I'm talking about. Now that I'm in God's realm, I've got a lot of scars on my body.
God after the world, no one to meet, only know that the God Emperor today married Zi Luan immortal as consort.
I smiled bitterly, why this trouble, this consort, sooner or later to replace the God Empress, no wonder, no wonder ...
Desperate love platform.
I stood on it and vaguely saw the bustle in the distance.
"Immortal Qingluan, the divine phoenix returns to you." The aftermath haunts the entire divine realm.
Since the palm of my hand cut a wound, blood dripped down on the stone of despair, at the end of the stone of despair is the drop of blood that the God Emperor left behind when we were married, he waited for this drop of mine at that time.
Closing my eyes, I saw myself in the human world for several lifetimes of separation and reunion, I love, abandoned me, love me, resignation, the abandonment of loved ones, the torment of the chaotic world, the God Emperor, this is a few life and death you gave me.
In the distance, the clamor seemed to stop, the divine phoenix did not fly away, but instead hovered over the Jedi Stone.
"Speech Nine, how dare you..."
I am a human. I am in love with a god.
Three years ago, there was a great calamity in the mortal world, and demons and monsters roamed the earth. The god Qing Shao was attracted to the turbid world, and with his own strength, he was able to overcome the crisis in the earthly world.
I was lucky enough to see the god, and I was struck with a feeling that I would not be able to escape.
The gods had mercy on me, my sister had completed her cultivation period, and she was able to ascend to heaven.
They are the first to have a chance to get to the top of the world, and they are the first to have a chance to get to the top of the world.
Only my life seems to be very bad, but it is true, the gods have saved countless people in his life, how would he remember a small woman.
Only in exchange for his sentence: the girl is not like the immortal world people, will also be enough.
It's just that I shouldn't have gotten carried away with the idea of taking the god for myself.
Tampering with God's fate, tearing off God's red thread, just before finding the end of their own red thread, it has been discovered.
So he was born and lived but not double ten, only with the memories of each life, reincarnated until his soul was scattered.
And the upper God, tired of the fate, need to reincarnate in the human world for 500 years, pending the return of the frame, before always.
This ending, the end? Just in seeing the upper God down to the world when the lack of sadness and joy, I just know.
The gods are the gods, how would they be angered by the little girl?
Five hundred years is just a snap of the fingers.
And the story of reincarnation has just begun,
That time at the lantern festival he lit up a small firework and handed it to her.
"Is it pretty?"
She smiled and nodded her head, "Pretty, looking at the fireworks, I feel so warm."
He smiled dotingly, rubbed her hair and said, "Fool, this firework is so small, how can it be warm? "
"At that time because you gave me ah. "
That year up the war, he was forced to join the army, unfortunately died in battle.
At the lantern festival again, she told the maid to light a lot of fireworks, she watched them burn out little by little, without saying a word.
After a long time, she suddenly asked obsessively, "How come the fireworks this year, how come they are so cool. "
Why use such a cruel way to tell me what is not the same.
The heavens do not pity me, but I am hateful.
In my first life, I was born into a poor family, famine was everywhere, I was seven years old, I was executed by the clan who went mad with hunger. So the clan was afraid of trouble, but the death was not painful, just regret, not able to find the upper God.
Gods go down to the world to experience the calamity, the earlobe will have a reddish round mole.
The Divine Lord is definitely not happy with me,
The second life, I am the posthumous son. Born in a mass grave.
Just the only thing I'm thankful for is that my master rescued me, and my master has a red mole in his earlobe, and he's the reincarnation of the Divine Immortal.
Magic sects are pervasive, only the demonic sect master Qing Shao is really heavenly.
I was dragged to the devil religion training, in order to accompany Qing Shallow left and right, I endured sixteen years of torture, finally became the left guardian, only I know, there are still four years, I will have to die again.
Ching Shallow likes Zi Yan, the daughter of that so-called ally.
I was cynical in my heart, but finally, on my twentieth birthday, I pressed Zi Yan personally in front of Qing Shiang.
She wanted to assassinate Qing Shallow, so I abolished all her martial arts skills.
I just didn't expect that this time, the one who personally killed me, would be Qing Shallow.
The person who had no sorrow and no joy was now full of hatred.
Yes, he's already mortal. He hates me.
I sat quietly in front of the gates of hell, a wisp of a soul that had, in fact, long since ceased to know pain.
It's just that my heart still hurts when I look at the blood stains on my chest.
I didn't wait years by the Three Life Stone.
Three years later, Qing Shao returned to the Underworld with the posture of an immortal, and was greeted by the King of Hell himself.
Looking at the blood on Qing Shao's chest, I burst out laughing.
It seems he was injured by Zi Yan.
Ching Shallow must have seen my smile, his brows furrowed, and loathing instantly surfaced in his eyes.
Yes, five hundred years later, Qing Shao Fang will have the qualifications of the gods, now he is only a mortal.
And Qing Shallow's memories, but this life only.
But it is not in vain that I have waited three years in the underworld.
Just wrong eye to see aside a woman came in style, a touch of blood at the corner of the mouth.
Taking poison and dying, it was Ziyan.
She really fell in love with Qing Shallow, otherwise how would she accompany the martyrdom.
I was so panicked that I pulled Qing Shallow and plunged into reincarnation, forgetting about Mengbo Soup.
But that soup, in my useless, the divine world is to remember the pain of each life.
It is just a matter of suffering yourself, but also to bear the hatred of Qing Shallow one life.
This life, but it is not good ah.
Qing Shiang is the son of the Sangguo, and I was born in the belly of the Sangguo's subordinate.
I was afraid of Qing Shannon's hatred, but I wanted Qing Shannon to know me.
Finally, when I was ten years old, I saw the woman beside Qing Shallow, a broken. Zi Yan's reincarnation.
I looked up to the sky, Simeon Shangxian, this ZiYan, really the God's heavenly daughter?
But I really hate.
Phase House plotting treason, the phase of the execution of the master, how can Qing Shanyan be subjected to prison filth?
So I bribe the errand, only will Qing Shallow residence in the capital, never return to the capital.
Just hate Ziyan, this is the future wife of the Sangguo, but now married to the general as a wife.
Just eight years in prison, really bad.
The new emperor has been granted amnesty. I came out actually feel the sunshine is particularly harsh.
There are still two years to go before I return.
The general's wife was seriously ill, and the state master said that only the Eternal Heart could cure her.
So I was brought to the State Master's mansion, and with just one glance, the Lord God was indeed so good that he returned again.
He must have recognized me, his eyes were complicated.
It's just a heart, just give it to him, Ziyan is already someone else's wife anyway.
As long as he is still free, why should I care if I live or die.
This time, in hell, even the heart is gone, but it still hurts.
It's just that in this life, in the underworld, I waited for 1 hundred years.
The national master cultivated his body, life expectancy is actually one hundred and twenty years old.
Gently sighed, and how do I not know, the Divine Fathers just want to let Qing Shao less experience a few lives, less entangled with me.
Only this time, Qing Shallow no longer seems to hate me as much as she did in the last life,
Hastily threw away the randomly plucked Manju Shahua in her hand and ran to Qing Shallow with a slight smile.
Sure enough, I saw Qing Shao Shanggod's brows furrowed and no longer cared about me.
I was pestered by the King of Yan and drank a few more cups.
After reincarnating again, Qing Shao was actually long gone.
Twenty years had passed by the time I arrived in the world.
Clean was twenty years old. It's a pity that I couldn't find him anywhere.
In this life, I am a beggar.
Lumped in the human world spent fifteen years, finally in the Kunlun mountain mountain cultivators down the mountain to get rid of the demon, saw Qing Shallow.
Originally this life, he cultivated immortality. I silently looked up, Simian, count your ruthlessness.
Only Qing Shallow, after all, thirty years of cultivation of immortality, the magic power is limited, so when that wolf demon attacked Qing Shallow, I don't want to die and rushed up.
Well, it's good to die a few years early, or not.
Just that wolf demon, also not good, was reacted to Qing Shallow a sword to kill.
So I went to hell with that wolf that was watching me intently.
Why!
The wolf demon refused to let me go, so the hell was turned upside down by our "hide and seek".
In the end, I had to be caught by his hair and thrown into reincarnation.
It's not good.
Everyone's destiny is better than mine.
The wolf demon was picked up by Qing Shanya, who smiled wickedly and dragged me up the mountain with him.
The Kunlun Mountains are full of immortal energy, look at the wolf demon, the previous life of the body full of demonic energy are washed, immortal energy surrounded, only I, still a waste of a person.
The only thing that makes me happy is that the wolf demon likes Ziyan. Zi Yan is Qing Shao's senior sister.
Congratulatory.
It's just a shame that Immortal Qing Shallow made the wolf demon marry me in the name of her childhood friend.
Then I looked at the distant upper god and finally had self-knowledge.
I said to the wolf demon, don't be upset, I can't hold you back for a few years.
This is true.
On the wedding night, the wolf demon's heart of thieves did not change, but even wanted to assassinate Qing Shao.
I thought that the wolf demon could not defeat the gods, but I saw that the wolf demon even used a forbidden spell.
It seems that before I died, I saw the wolf-demon look a bit unbelievable.
Now I know I'm out of my depth, Qing Shanya is the favorite of the Simian pen, the ability to long ago broken the sky, he wanted to kill you, it's not a wave of the hand in an instant.
"I'm leaving," I said to the wolf demon, because I knew that Qing Shanya would not answer me.
I saw Zi Yan in hell.
This was a surprise, after all, Qing Shallow protects, who can hurt him.
But three days later, I couldn't help but be surprised when I saw the two people who came in that Xu Xu.
That wolf demon and Qing Shao.
Ching Shallow was obviously following Zi Yan, otherwise I had merely changed my skin in the last few years in hell, and Qing Shallow would have been unrecognizable.
Rather, it was the wolf demon that walked straight to me, choked me without a word, and walked straight to the reincarnation well, where he was stopped the moment he threw me down.
I was distracted, and when I turned my eyes, I saw Qing Shao walk up to me with Zi Yan.
"Thank you for saving me repeatedly, but Qing Shallow can't afford it, the next time I meet you, I hope you will put yourself first."
"Oh," I should, still shaking my head.
The wolf demon on the side of the power seems to be greater, from the side of the hands of Meng will be the soup snatched over, to me to pour down.
I smiled bitterly and glanced at Qing Shao "Master".
Ching Shallow's eyes widened instantly. I, however, had turned around and looked at the wolf demon: useless.
It's useless, I can't forget, so I remind myself at times not to be too sad, otherwise this eternity, I'm too painful.
She is the daughter of the Queen, her father was killed by the Queen herself, but she is loved by the Queen.
He is the son of the former dynasty, the most teenagers compete in the wind.
She bought him back from the horse market and accompanied her in horseback riding and archery, learning the classics. The company's website has been updated with the latest information about the company's website, which is available on the website.
He just followed her indifferently, not humble, not say anything.
She gave him the best, but he never showed a smile.
And the wanton smile on her face when she found out that he was plotting a rebellion with his fifth royal sister.
She found him, "So what you want is actually this world."
He looked up with cold eyes: "Or else you want to be with the princess in general, eat, drink, sit and wait for the sick to die?"
When he finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, leaving her standing in the same place. If you had said so earlier, I could have helped you equally.
The Nine Royal Daughters Regency, the court caused a huge uproar, a year later, the Queen died, nine extra horse harnessed by the side of a team to ascend the throne, the royal bloodline back to the orthodox.
She looked at the cup of hemlock in front of her and looked at the increasingly cold back: "Why?"
"You live, I can hardly rest in peace."
She abandoned the wine, he did not stop her. The two of them actually walked to the tomb of the former empress.
"The Mother Emperor took your father's kingdom," she said.
"I know."
"Before she died, the Mother Emperor said, 'Why didn't he look back at me when I forged a monstrous war and destroyed the peace of his people'."
He was silent.
"My father was only like your father, so I was favored with thousands of favors, why do you think it was easy for me to regent."
His eyes were slightly startled.
"I have exhausted my life, do one last thing for you." She sighed.
Sleeve knife out, long, the figure of a man, lying down in front of the tomb.
The world only said, the saint of this dynasty on the throne for a year, hastily abdicated his brother, so far no trace.
The first year.
"Leng guard, please inform the king that this is my handmade longevity noodles, wishing him well on his birthday, and...tell him that I...I love him." The words fell, blushing cheeks.
The next year.
"Guard Leng, this is the longevity noodles I made with my own hands, tell him I love him." Hastily, he turned around.
The third year.
"Escort Leng, this is the longevity noodles I made with my own hands, tell him to take care of his health." Turning around, he walked quickly away.
Fourth year.
"Escort Leng, today is the king's birthday, the longevity noodles from Noodle Zhai are very good, help me bring them to the king."
Fifth year.
"Leng Chen...why ......"
"Your majesty, the princess has not gone out for the whole day."
"Talkative."
Clear Heart Court.
"Where is my noodle?"
"I will have the Leng guards go to the noodle fasting to fetch it." She hurriedly escaped, but she didn't want to be grabbed by the wrist.
"These hands, are they still willing to wash and make soup for me?"
Her sister rushed into the royal residence despite the obstruction, the tip of the sword pointing at her heart, "If you do this, can you stand up to your sister? "
Sister just passed away, he married three concubines into the family.
He looked at her askance and waved his hand to brush away the long sword, "You don't understand. "
She laughed coldly, "Yes, I don't understand, I don't understand how you can be so heartless, I don't understand how my sister could fall in love with a man like you, she took her life to love you, but you. "
He didn't say anything, his hands were gripped tightly, and a trace of crimson came through his fingers. Fell to the ground condensed into blooming plum blossoms.
It was night, he summoned those three concubines, one sang a song, one danced, and one played the zither.
If anyone came, they would have been surprised that these three women were almost identical to his deceased wife.
The brother, was the song she had sung, the dance, was the dance she had danced, and the zither song, was the zither song she had played.
The jug emptied again and again, he looked at the three indifferently and shook his head, "More like you, yet not you. "
I have searched the world, but I can no longer find a second you
She was the best dancer in the city, he was the best zither player in the city, they were a match made in heaven.
It was heard that the two of them, fell in love at first sight.
The restaurant was famous for his piano and her dance.
He and she were like a couple of immortals, decorating this small restaurant.
But the sky is jealous of a good man, that time, the tavern a disturbance, a few porcelain plate to her flying, he flew for her to block, but his head was porcelain plate smashed, and then died.
She blew out all the people in the tavern as if she were crazy, and stayed alone with him for a day and a night.
The next day, someone entered the restaurant but found that he was placed in a wooden chair, and she was repeating the same dance over and over again - it was one of his favorite dances.
Dancing, her head scarf unconsciously fell, the crowd realized that her original head of black hair, has snow white, her original delicate cheeks, but also aged ten years I do not know, he died, she actually pale overnight.
She jumped like that for a long, long time, and finally, a few days later, a dawn, she ran out of energy, and finally collapsed at his side.
"In the next life, it will still be you playing the piano and me dancing, okay? " she laughed.
Who, vicissitudes of your face but double ten
She is the last person in this land will be the secret arts, witchcraft, divination, curses, everything is not good, and can even bring people back to life secret method, she is also as proficient.
"Daughter, the cost of the reanimation technique is great, use it with caution. "
These words, the last words of her mother before she was born, were always in her mind.
She made her living by the side of the road, gradually her reputation spread, and everyone heard that there was a witch here who was very good at divination, and many people came to see her.
She therefore met him, she had never seen that kind of divination, he could not help but look up at the man in front of him, he had the fate of the world's chance, but destined to give up for a woman.
She shook her head and sighed for him.
A kind of inexplicable sentiment grew in her heart, and she wanted to help him.
After talking with him for a long time, he finally realized that he had been engaged to a rich lady, and on the eve of the wedding the lady died.
This time, he just wanted to come and beg her to bring that lady back to life. That lady was the woman of his destiny, right?
Oh well, consider it saved for him.
She saved the lady for him and left without a word herself.
He never found her again.
Under a willow tree by the river stood an old man with gray hair.
It was true that the reanimation spell had cost him most of his life.
But she didn't regret it, so he wouldn't have to let go of his chance to unify the world for that woman, would he?
She smiled.
But he did not become an emperor after all, the rest of his life was used to search for her, and she had divined for others many times in her life, but she had never figured out that the woman who made him let go of the kingdom for life was her.
Is it not time to complain about this heaven's will to make people
"The most painful thing in the world is to love each other two and two forget each other."
The sound of talking beside her drew her attention.
She looked at the man and woman at the neighboring table with a smile on her lips.
The most painful thing?
A man in white stepped into the teahouse. Seeing her, he couldn't help but frown, ''Why are you again, I have said I don't remember you, what kind of behavior is it for you, a girl, to pester me all day long? In the future, don't ask me out."
Before she could say anything, the man had already turned around and left.
The smile on her face gradually disappeared, she raised the cup in her hand and sent it to her lips, tears splashed into the cup but she didn't care, she finished the cup of strong tea with a big gulp, letting the bitter taste spread from between her teeth to her heart.
She pinched the cup and murmured softly, "The most painful thing in the world is not that people who love each other forget each other, but a pair of people who love each other, one forgets the love, the other, but still remember."
Forgetting love is not bitter, forgetting love, only the most bitter
Jane Pavilion, a few cups of tea, the fan said things with whom to listen.
There are many people in front of the bookstore in the city, listening to the storyteller tell the story of the Dark Star.
"The Dark Star is a rare and wonderful man, with great martial arts skills and a warm and gentle heart."
"The Dark Star is a rare and wonderful man, with great martial arts skills and a warm and gentle heart."
The Dark Star is a rare and wonderful man.
A man in white on the corner of the street leaned against the wall, looking silently in the direction of the storyteller, and suddenly turned his wrist to block the long sword behind him that was stabbing at him.
Another man in black came out from behind him with a sword, and also looked at the storyteller and laughed coldly, "The poet is actually the words of jade beauty, cold-blooded and heartless people, but also can be said to be the same as the banishment of the immortal general."
The man in white but did not say anything, still look at the storyteller, the man in black will be the sword hand gas, annoyed to, "Dark Star, can not hurt me is your incompetence, but one day I will kill you for the moon child revenge." Said turned to leave.
Dark Star hung his eyes and sighed, he would have had a sister named Leng Yue, the two worshiped the master's door since childhood, ten years of bitter cultivation, and finally became one of the world's best experts, the master wants to teach them the last same, is merciless.
The master put the two of them in a closed chamber and told them that they had to kill each other to get out.
He had planned to die there with her, as he believed she would not hurt herself, but he did not want her to hesitate for only a moment before swinging her sword at him.
While he avoided her moves, Leng Yue's sword was deadly. Finally, when her sword penetrated his left shoulder, he shouted with tears and trembling, "Do you want me to die so much? "said waved his hand and a sword did not enter her heart.
She stopped moving instantly, a smile spilled over her face and moved her lips, finally: if I don't, how can you be willing to kill me, and if I don't, how can you live?
That pain, hidden in the bottom of the heart, but no one knows.
"If you want to see each other, take your thousand years of cultivation in exchange, are you willing?" Buddha looked at him kneeling in front of him and said.
"I am willing." He was determined to go, his gaze firm.
"Then go." The Buddha flicked his palm down,
On earth, the downtown was bustling with activity, he looked for her in the vast crowd, but it seemed like a walk in the park.
He tilted his head up and cocked his head, she bowed her head and walked forward.
It turns out that Buddha's fulfillment is nothing more than rubbing shoulders.
I think the greatest happiness is that I wasn't rubbing shoulders when I met you
The day she was born, the priest picked up the tiny her and announced to the entire clan that she would be the next holy maiden of the clan.
She was taken away from her Auntie's side to live in the lavish and cold hall of the Holy Maiden.
According to custom, after the age of five, she was not allowed to have contact with those outside the temple.
Until the age of eighteen, when she would be sacrificed to the gods of her clan in a divine ceremony.
She was nothing more than a captive sacrifice.
There were only three people she had ever met in her life, the priest, the handmaiden, and the teenager in charge of meals.
The shy teenager who always blushed was the only one who was willing to be genuinely nice to her.
He prepared her favorite foods, helped her pick brightly colored words she had never seen before, and told her strange stories he had met.
The day before the festival came.
He brought the last evening meal.
He asked, "You, what else do you wish for?"
She stares at him, hesitates for a moment, and walks forward to hold him close, "I want to hold you."
Although he was surprised, he backhanded him and held him close.
On the next day's sacrifice, she was dressed in full regalia and walked step by step towards the altar burning with a blazing fire under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
One step away from the flames.
She looked back at the crowd in his direction, smiled and moved her lips, then leapt into the fire.
A low prayer rang out from the crowd, muffling his whimper.
I want to hold you, she said.