Mountain and River Pillow

    She had a cool feeling on her body, and her knees hurt like needles, and it seemed that she had been kneeling for a long time. There was a familiar and distant noise outside.

    "She is about to get married, so what if she kneels like this?

    "I can't hear you saying these things are unreasonable, so I'll ask her if she has stepped out of the general's mansion now?! If not, what is there to punish?!"

    "Now you have been beaten, beaten, and scolded, what are you going to do?" The woman's voice was crying: "You have to force Ayu to death, so you are willing to give up?!"

    Who?

    This jade carving of Bodhisattva made Chu Yu a little surprised, because this Bodhisattva was buried with her grandmother when she died.

    It has been nearly ten years since her grandmother passed away.

    The voice clearly belonged to her mother who passed away four years ago!

    Where is this?

    She was astonished, and gradually remembered the last moment before she lost consciousness.

    It should be winter, she was lying in a heavy quilt, surrounded by black smoke produced by the burning of a low-quality charcoal stove.

    Someone came in with a blind, with a child less than eight years old. She was wearing a long skirt made of water blue Shu brocade, with a feathered crane cloak outside, and round pearl earrings dangled beside her ears, gently rising and falling with her movements. She is nearly thirty years old, but she still has the innocence and beauty that is unique to a girl, which is completely different from her lying on the hospital bed.

    She and the woman in front of her were born at the same time, but the person in front of her is still the same as before, but she is already old and vicissitudes. Her hands were rough and full of scars, her face was full of fine lines due to long-term sorrow, and her eyes were full of death and despair.

    The woman came forward and saluted her respectfully, just like in the general's mansion: "Sister."

    Chu Yu had no strength, she dully shifted her gaze to the child beside the woman, and looked at him quietly.

    When the child saw Chu Yu, he did not get close at all, but took a step back, looking rather scared.

    Chu Yu's breathing was a little late, the woman noticed her emotional ups and downs, pushed the child, and said to the child, "Yan Qing, my name is Madam."

    The child came forward and shouted respectfully, Mrs.

    Chu Yu's pupils shrank suddenly.

    Madam? What madam, she is clearly his mother! It was clear that she was the one who gave birth to him in October!

    Calling names doesn't work.

    At this moment, she has already lost the sword in her hand and the sword in her heart. She wants this child to call her mother, and she needs the sister Xu Ken in front of her.

      Sister, don't worry about it."

    Chu Yu knew that Chu Jin would not let her hear Gu Yanqing's mother, so she grabbed her and stared at her.

    Chu Jin looked at her quietly, and after a long time, smiled slowly.

    She waved her hand and let Gu Yanqing go down, then looked down at Chu Yu's eyes.

    "Sister looks like she can't do it anymore?"

    Chu Yu was speechless, but Chu Jin was telling the truth.

    However, Gu Chusheng rejected her request. Now that she died soon, Gu Chusheng finally returned to Qianyang and said to take her back to Huajing.

    But she can't go back, she is doomed to die in this foreign land.

    Chu Jin looked at her slowly and indifferently.

    "Hate?"

    She spoke calmly, Chu Yu stared at her and replied.

    How can you not hate?

    She was the best of the best, but step by step she has fallen to where she is today, why don't you hate her?

    "But, why do you hate it?" Chu Jin said softly: "Is there anything I'm sorry for, sister?"

    These words made Chu Yu stunned for a while, Chu Jin raised her hand, and gently placed it on Chu Yu's hand like when she was young.

    "Every path is chosen by my elder sister. A Jin always listens to my elder sister, doesn't she?"

    "It was my sister who wanted to elope to marry Gu Chusheng, and A Jin helped her."

     "It's my sister who wants to earn military merit for Gu Chusheng and lose herself in the battlefield, and has nothing to do with others."

    "It's my sister who wants to marry Gu Chusheng, no one is forcing her, is it?"

    Yes, she is going to marry Gu Chusheng.

    Gu Chusheng was the doll of Chu Jinding, but she fell in love with Gu Chusheng. At that time, the Gu family was in distress, and Gu Chusheng was implicated and was demoted to the border. Chu Jinlai cried to her for fear of going to the border to endure hardship. Seeing that her sister had no intention of Gu Chusheng, she asked herself to marry Gu Chusheng. The son of Wei Jun.

    At that time, everyone thought she was crazy, and exchanged a good marriage for a poor boy who no one dared to touch. Naturally, her loving father would not allow it, and Gu Chusheng had no intention of agreeing to her either.

    No one supports her feelings. She tried her best to follow Gu Chusheng to Ganyang. Gu Chusheng was moved by her friendship and was grateful for her persistence in times of crisis, so she married took her.

    Gu Chusheng was not in the pool at all. She accompanied Gu Chusheng at the border, spent the most difficult six years, and gave birth to a child for him. And he rose step by step, returned to Huajing, and went all the way to the head of the cabinet.

    If that's all, it's a good story.

      Four-year-old Wei Yun supported the high school alone. At that time, Chu Jin was unwilling to be a widow for Wei Yang, so he received a letter of divorce from the Wei family and returned to celibacy.

    Gu Chusheng met Chu Jin, and the two of them rekindled their old love and rehabilitated, how could Chu Yu bear it at this time?

      .

    Stayed in Qianyang for six years, until she died, she was with Gu Chusheng for twelve years.

    Chu Jin is right.

    Why should she hate it?

    Gu Chusheng didn't want her, she made it clear back then that she was forcing;

    Gu Chusheng wanted Chu Jin, but she forced them to separate because of her sacrifice.

    They may be wrong, but they are wrong. The fault is that she should not be obsessed with Chu Yu, and should not like the person she doesn't like.

    The stronger the wind and the snow, the hurried and steady steps of a man came from outside. He has always been like this, his joy and anger are invisible, and you can't see what he is thinking.

    After a while, the man opened the curtain and entered.

    He stood at the door, stopped his steps, and the wind and snow poured in, blowing Chu Yu's blood into his chest.

    She suddenly found out that the 12 years, no matter how deep the friendship, seemed to have given up.

    She looked at this man and found that she no longer loved her, her love had long since passed away in time, but she couldn't let go of her persistence.

    She didn't love him, she was just unwilling.

     Figured this out, she suddenly regretted these twelve years so much.

    Twelve years ago, she should not have taken that step, should not have chased this dear lover to a foreign country, should not have thought that she could warm this cold stone with her warm heart.

    "Gu Chusheng," she gasped, and said softly, "If I can be reborn, I hope that I can be with you and have no more entanglements!"

    Gu Chusheng's pupils shrank suddenly. After Chu Yu said this, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Chu Jin screamed in surprise, Gu Chusheng hurried forward and took the person into his arms.

    His hands trembled slightly and said hoarsely: "Ayu..."

    If reborn...

    Chu Yu's last wish before her death echoed in her mind, and she suddenly understood something. With great ecstasy pouring into her heart, she stood up abruptly.

    The old lady of Chu who was chanting beside her was startled by her. Seeing her staggering out of the door, she rushed to the door and stared at General Chu and his wife who were arguing.

    Mrs. Chu Xie Yun was being supported by Chu Jin and quarreled with Chu Jianchang. Chu Jianchang was on the verge of rage, so he controlled his emotions and said: "What kind of family is the Marquis of Zhenguo, who do you want to marry? Who do you marry? Gu Chusheng is a weak scholar who is comparable to Wei Shizi? Not to mention Wei Shizi, even the fourteen-year-old Wei Qilang of the Wei family is stronger than Gu Chusheng! Even if there is no such relationship, I will never let my daughter marry him!"

    "I don't care what you want Ayu to do, all I know is that she was beaten by you and is still kneeling inside!"

    Xie Yun red-eyed: "This is my daughter, I don't care about the rest, I want her to be safe and sound. If something happens to your knees today, can you give me back a daughter?!"

    "She has studied martial arts since childhood, you underestimate her." Chu Jianchang frowned: "She has thick skin."

    "Chu Jianchang!"

    Xie Yun raised her voice: "Do you remember that she is just a daughter's family!"

    "So I didn't get on the stick."

    Chu Jianchang blurted out, Xie Yun raised her hand in anger, her face flushed, and she was about to slap down when she heard Chu Yu's hurried and delighted call: "Father, mother!"

    The voice was not as usual, it contained too much. It seems like a traveler who has traveled thousands of miles and has gone through the vicissitudes of life.

    The two were stunned for a moment, turned their heads, and saw Chu Yu rushing over and slammed into Chu Jianchang's arms.

    "Dad..."

    The warmth came suddenly, and Chu Yu almost burst into tears.

    Alive, everyone is alive. Everything has not happened yet, her life is completely okay, and it will be all over again.

    The author has something to say:  The hero is: Wei Yun! Wei Yun! Wei Yun! Don't be on the wrong side, you know! !

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