Princess Xiangsi - Chapter 93
"If Li Ge gets married in the future, then..."
Before he could speak, Li Ge interrupted him immediately. "I will not get married."
Qingyun was taken aback. "Why?"
A bitter smile appeared on Li Ge's lips. "Just because..." Suddenly, Li Ge's expression turned serious. He looked at Qing Yun with a half-smile. "Woman, you're getting more and more beautiful."
After saying that, he reached out and pinched Qingyun's face.
"Ah, getting married is really good! Even people become more attractive."
Qingyun's cheeks puffed out defiantly at first, but when she heard Li Ge's next words, her heart suddenly tightened and her face darkened.
Yes! She got married! Her husband is Jun Wuhen.
That domineering man who loved her deeply.
She was no longer Qingyun; she could no longer play around with Lige without any restraint. She was now someone else's wife!
With a flicker of sadness in her eyes, Qingyun took a step back, distancing herself from Lige.
"Is that so?" Qingyun asked softly, touching her face, which remained as smooth as ever.
Volume Two: Fate Leads to a Destiny, But a Perfect Match is Formed - The Enchanting 2
A fleeting sadness crossed Li Ge's eyes. After hanging the lantern back on the tree, he narrowed his eyes and changed the subject, "Woman, you seem to have forgotten something?" "Uh...hehe..." Qingyun blinked, smiling somewhat guiltily. Usually, when Li Ge spoke to her with narrowed eyes, the content was never pleasant.
"Woman, you haven't written a book in almost a year. Your Qingyun Pavilion is now not only piled high with letters urging you to write, but also covered in dust and cobwebs."
"Hehe..." Qingyun blinked again, then took a few steps back guiltily. Seeing Li Ge's increasingly dangerous expression, she obediently walked up to Li Ge, lowered her head, and said, "I have lost my martial arts skills and cannot enter Qingyun Pavilion."
"It's alright. Just move all the writing materials from your Qingyun Pavilion into the Li Palace. Let's do it that way. Since you've been back for three days, let's go to Qingyun Pavilion tomorrow."
Qingyun pitifully raised her head, her watery eyes gazing at Lige with sparkling eyes.
"Farewell Song..."
Li Ge frowned. "Woman, don't try to be cute with me."
Qingyun sniffed and snorted, "Bad Li Ge!"
Suddenly, Qingyun's gaze passed over Lige and landed on a lantern on a pear tree.
Qingyun was startled.
The lantern was exquisitely crafted, with a glass bead inlaid at the top, making it instantly appealing. However, what surprised Qingyun was not its appearance, but the message written on it in wild cursive script: "Juechen, I will hate you for the rest of my life!"
Moreover, every stroke of that cursive script, as fierce as a sudden storm, deeply expressed the person's hatred.
Qingyun bit her lip.
Hate! What an intense word! What kind of experiences must one go through to utter such a word!
“Li Ge…” Qingyun pointed to the lantern, “Look at that lantern with the glass beads inlaid on it.”
Following her gaze, Li Ge took down the lantern, and upon closer inspection, his expression changed slightly.
He shook his head repeatedly, muttering, "Impossible, impossible."
It was rare to see Li Ge with such an expression, so Qingyun asked, "What's impossible?"
"My master dedicated his life to healing the sick and helping people. He never married, nor did he get involved in any romantic relationships. Moreover, he was gentle and polite to women."
Qingyun raised an eyebrow, took the lantern, and examined it carefully. She exclaimed, "There's a signature on it!"
Upon closer inspection, Li Ge also noticed the signature on it—Mei Jue.
Suddenly, Qingyun frowned.
“The name Meijue sounds familiar, I don’t know where I’ve heard it before… Hmm…” Qingyun’s pupils suddenly contracted, she glanced at Lige who was equally surprised, and exclaimed in unison, “Palace Master of Qin Palace!”
Qingyun covered her mouth in surprise.
The Palace Mistress of Qin Palace hates Elder Juechen, but often the opposite of hatred is love. Perhaps the Palace Mistress of Qin Palace loves Elder Juechen! But…
Qingyun recalled the important events in the martial arts world that the older generation had mentioned.
Back then, the Palace Master of Qin Palace went mad with internal energy. During the martial arts tournament, she used the song "Hate at the River's Edge" to injure the internal organs of all the martial artists present. Those with low martial arts skills and internal strength all died bleeding from their seven orifices. That year's martial arts tournament was the bloodiest in history, and the Palace Master of Qin Palace was thus known as the Blood Demon.
Finally, the martial arts practitioners summoned Elder Juechen and Elder Xian. The two elders joined forces to lure Meijue to White Bone Cliff. In the end, Elder Juechen delivered the fatal blow, and Meijue fell off the cliff, her blood splattering on White Bone Cliff.
That year, the barren White Bone Cliff was miraculously covered with large, blood-red flowers, like the red spider lilies of hell, each one possessing a bewitching and alluring smile.
Soon after Mei Jue's death, both Jue Chen Laoren and Xian Laoren went into seclusion and never appeared in the world again.
And to this day, the only thing that remains unchanged is the large patch of blood flowers at the foot of White Bone Cliff, blooming year-round with a crimson smile, bewitching people's hearts, just like the unparalleled beauty of Mei Jue when she fell down.
The pear orchard was quiet, with lanterns casting a cold red glow.
Both Qingyun and Lige had a heavy look on their faces.
Volume Two: Fate Leads to a Destiny, But a Good Marriage is Born - Part 3