Xuanguang Mirror (4)
In the mighty team, Xia Ziqian was at the end. Hearing the charge horn, he picked up the long grass and rushed forward with all his strength with the others. But he was a scholar after all, so how could he have such great strength? After running not far, he fell to the ground and chewed a mouthful of mud. When Xia Ziqian vomited out the mud and struggled to get up from the ground, an officer and soldier of the military governor rushed forward and kicked him hard.
"You useless guy! Why don't you get up!" the officer and soldier cursed, then gave Xia Ziqian a whip.
The whip hit the flesh hard, causing Xia Ziqian to feel a lot of pain. In order to avoid being beaten, he took the long grass and ran into the team quickly. He thought it was just a show of force. Anyway, he was at the back. It's not my turn to fight. Unexpectedly, the officers and soldiers of the other side drove straight in and came to kill him. When he heard the other side's shouts, Xia Ziqian sat down on the ground. He thought to himself that he was dead this time, and gritted his teeth and waited for death. Unexpectedly, someone picked him up and threw him on the horse. Xia Ziqian climbed on the horse and could not see anyone, only the surroundings. The soldiers fought to the death, and the horse seemed to be running in the direction of the enemy camp.
"Hey, I, Xia Ziqian, have been reading poetry and books, but I didn't expect to end up like this." Xia Ziqian climbed on the horse and sighed, thinking that he was being captured.
At this time, the man on the horse laughed, jumped off the horse, and shouted: "Mr. Xia, are you comfortable on the horse?"
"Hmm...?" Xia Ziqian looked up and saw that the girl wearing a general uniform in front of him was the girl who saved him that day. "Fairy...is that you?"
"Mr. Xia, get off your horse quickly. You are safe." Ziyun smiled and helped Xia Ziqian off the horse.
When Xia Ziqian dismounted, his hat fell off his head. He looked very stunned. After being stunned for a while, he said something funny: "Fairy, are you an enemy or a friendly army?"
"Mr. Xia." Ziyun frowned, pointed to the big flag behind her and said, "King Zhou is ignorant and ignorant. Do you think we are friends or enemies?"
"Zhou..." Xia Ziqian saw the word Zhou written on the flag.
Ziyun knew that Xia Ziqian was a scholar, so she explained: "Mr. Xia, in this world, the Yin and Shang Dynasties have lost the support of the people. I, the King of Wu, obey the destiny of heaven and eliminate evildoers. Do you think this is a good thing?"
"It's indeed a good thing." Xia Ziqian said clearly.
Ziyun smiled and asked again: "Then do you think we are friends or enemies?"
"Oops, I'm confused." Xia Ziqian felt that what he just said was rude and felt apologetic. "Thank you to the fairy for saving my life twice."
"That's all, I know Mr. Xia is a good person, otherwise he wouldn't have saved him twice." Ziyun laughed.
At this time, an old man with white hair and beard walked out of the tent. Ziyun saw him and stepped forward to salute: "Uncle Jiang."
"Yeah." The old man nodded, looked at Xia Ziqian, and asked, "This is it?"
"Back to Uncle Jiang, this is the scholar I mentioned, who risked his life to protect Bigan's soul." Ziyun turned back and glanced at Xia Ziqian.
The old man walked towards Xia Ziqian with a smile on his face and said with emotion: "You are indeed a heroic young man. I wonder if you would like to join our army and do justice for heaven..."
"Uncle Jiang, no." Upon hearing this, Ziyun became anxious, walked to the side of the old man, and whispered a few words.
The old man frowned after hearing this: "So that's it..."
Ziyun nodded. Xia Ziqian standing aside had no idea what they were talking about. After a while, Ziyun walked towards Xia Ziqian.
“Mr.
"Thank you, fairy." Xia Ziqian nodded. Although he didn't know anyone here, he couldn't let others put down their military affairs to accompany him, so of course he didn't dare to say more.
Afterwards, Ziyun followed the old man. It was not until evening that Ziyun appeared in front of Xia Ziqian. At this time, Ziyun was no longer wearing military uniform, but was wearing red makeup. She saw the beauty slowly approaching, Xia Ziqian He actually blushed.
"Mr. Xia, why are you blushing?"
"This... weather is too hot." Xia Ziqian didn't dare to look at Ziyun anymore.
Ziyun smiled slightly and asked gently: "Really?"
"Yes." Xia Ziqian nodded. He could feel Ziyun approaching. Following Ziyun's footsteps, Xia Ziqian's heart was beating loudly. Suddenly he smelled an indescribable fragrance and his head sank. fell to the ground.
At this time, the old man walked out of the tent, stood next to Ziyun, and sighed: "Go."
"Uncle Jiang..." Ziyun hesitated.
The old man laughed: "Although the enemy is at hand, Nezha and the others are enough here, so just go."
"But, I am not familiar with him. By doing this, Ziyun feels..."
"No need to say more, this is the fate between you and him. Only by fulfilling this fate can you stop thinking about the world."
"I….."
"Don't worry, as long as your immortal roots are there, you can return to heaven at any time."
"Ziyun understands." Ziyun nodded, saluted the old man, walked to Xia Ziqian, picked him up, turned into purple auspicious clouds, flew to the horizon, and stopped in an unknown village. With bamboo as the wall and grass as the roof, Ziyun built a hut and put on the clothes of a mortal woman. When Xia Ziqian woke up, Ziyun called softly: "Mr.
"You..." Xia Ziqian felt like he couldn't remember anything. The beautiful woman in front of him called him husband, but he couldn't even remember her name.
The woman smiled, brought a bowl of medicine, and said gently: "My husband, you fell from the mountain the day before yesterday, and your body is still not well. Please drink this bowl of medicine quickly."
"Oh." Xia Ziqian nodded. After smelling the medicine, he picked up the bowl and drank it all.
The woman took the medicine bowl and walked out, busy with other things. Although Xia Ziqian felt it was inappropriate, he couldn't help but want to ask: "Madam, what is your name?"
"..." The woman's back froze there. After a while, the woman turned around and looked at Xia Ziqian with a smile. "Ziyun."
"Then can I call you by your name?" Xia Ziqian blurted out. After seeing the woman's face, he quickly explained: "I may be a little confused because I fell from the mountain. I'm afraid I can't remember your name."
"Then... I also call you Ziqian?" Ziyun looked at Xia Ziqian tentatively.
When Xia Ziqian heard what Ziyun said, he sat up excitedly, patted the bed and said, "Yes, my name is Ziqian and your name is Ziyun. I remembered it! Madam."
Ziyun's face softened and finally turned rosy. If Xia Ziqian hadn't said the last two words, she was afraid that she would really have failed.
In the next two days, Ziyun and Xia Ziqian got to know each other, as if they had just met each other. They called each other from time to time, which was an added pleasure. When Ziyun was doing laundry, Xia Ziqian helped Ziyun fetch water. When Xia Ziqian was chopping firewood, Ziyun helped Xia Ziqian wipe her sweat. Over the past two days, they didn't talk much, but they got a lot closer.
At night, when the candlelight was extinguished, Xia Ziqian's trembling hands hugged Ziyun's waist. Ziyun was a little stiff, but thinking that this was destiny, she closed her eyes and let her clothes fall. Xia Ziqian's hand touched her Ziyun's somewhat frightened heart relaxed when she heard Xia Ziqian calling her name over and over again.
That night, Ziyun knew what Wushan Yunyu was. She had only heard of love in the world, but had never experienced it. Unlike other gods who had gone through many tribulations, she had been a god as long as she existed.
Ziyun understood that in the future life, she must try hard to forget that she is a god, just like she made Xia Ziqian forget, but it was not that easy. Always in the dead of night, Ziyun walked outside the house alone and looked at The moon in the sky. Ziyun will not forget what Jiang Ziya said to her in the tent that day. Jiang Ziya figured out that she and Xia Ziqian had an unresolved relationship in their previous life, but for Ziyun she no longer remembers it, she only remembers that she is a god On that day, Jiang Ziya also said that this relationship should be repaid or broken, letting Ziyun make her own choice. If she could realize it, she would be in eternal peace in heaven. If she couldn't, she might sink into the human world. At that time, Ziyun didn't know what to do, so Jiang Ziya pulled it out and said she might as well give it a try and just taste it briefly.
"What is a small taste?" Ziyun said to herself to the moon. Jiang Ziya's words made her confused. She was so focused that she didn't even notice Xia Ziqian walking behind her.
Xia Ziqian put on Ziyun's coat and replied softly: "Taste it briefly, but you won't be able to fully enjoy it."
"Did I bother you?" Ziyun looked back, but Xia Ziqian held Ziyun in his arms.
Xia Ziqian didn't answer, looked at the moon in the sky, and asked with a smile: "It's such a beautiful moonlight, why didn't you call me?"
"I'm afraid it will disturb you while you rest." Ziyun smiled.
Xia Ziqian shook his head and said softly: "With you here, there will never be any noise. But without you, I don't know what use I would have in this world."
"Why do you say that?" Ziyun turned to look at Xia Ziqian.
Xia Ziqian said gloomily: "I don't know the reason. I always feel that apart from you, there is nothing I want to do in this world, or I have forgotten what I want to do."
"Zi Qian..."
"Ziyun...shh." Xia Ziqian hugged Ziyun, not wanting Ziyun to talk anymore.
"Zi Qian, are you feeling unhappy?"
"Why should I be unhappy when you are here?"
"Then why do you say you don't remember anything?"
"I don't know, it's true. I felt strange at first, like I was dreaming. I don't know where this is or what time it is. It's like I've entered a dream, and the years are nothing. There is nothing except you." Xia Ziqian gently turned Ziyun around and looked at Ziyun. "It seems like we were born as a couple. I don't know when it will start, and I don't want to know when it will end."
"Zi Qian..." Zi Yun rested her head on Xia Zi Qian's shoulder. Xia Zi Qian's words could move people, but Zi Yun didn't have that kind of feeling for Xia Zi Qian. What is the so-called love? Ziyun still doesn’t understand, but she only knows that this is fulfilling the grudge of her previous life. Jiang Ziya said that Xia Ziqian hated Ziyun in his previous life, but Ziyun herself didn’t know the reason...