Butterfly flapping butterfly wings.
Fly in the clear sky.
Now is the end of spring and early summer, the weather is sunny, the sun is shining, and everything is about to usher in the most fiery summer.
Clouds fluttered in the sky.
The town houses were all at her feet, and she flew over the bustling and bustling market, over the rolling green hills with warm greenery, and over the mountains, streams and lakes flowing with calm waves.
Run to her emperor with all her might.
The sun, moon, and stars alternated above her head.
The beautiful mountains and rivers spread under her feet.
She traveled tirelessly day and night, stopping in the bright flowers to absorb the sweet nectar when she was hungry, falling on the lake to drink water when she was thirsty, day and night.
Yun Pian Pian knew the way from Qingcheng County to Luojing, because Xiao Changyuan took her once, but the more she flew forward, the less she could remember the next way, she got lost in Yongzhou, so she started from high school He landed in the county seat in the air and learned Luojing's direction from the voices of the people. Many carriages in various states would go to Luojing, Yun Pianpian chose a caravan to Luojing, followed behind them, used them as navigation, and flew in the direction of Luojing. The caravan was going to deliver cloth to Luojing to celebrate the new emperor's enthronement. When the merchants stopped at the tea stall to drink water, they began to talk about the new emperor.
"In the past two years, the prince has been fighting abroad. In order to raise army salaries, the old emperor levied violently and increased taxes, which made the people miserable and sad. Now that the battle is finally over, we don't have to pay heavy taxes."
"The prince has just returned from the victory, the old emperor. He just died, how could it be so coincidental?"
"I heard that it was the crown prince who killed his father and seized the throne, killing the old emperor himself..."
"The old emperor treated the Xu family like that, killing more than 700 people in the Xu family. In one night, the family was annihilated, such a bloody feud, the prince should kill the old emperor to ascend the throne..."
"Didn't the Xu family want to rebel?"
"The Xu family is loyal and fierce. If they want to rebel, they have already rebelled. How can they wait until they are exterminated?"
"These royal children have blood in their bones, and the prince is also like this..."
"The prince has a brutal temperament, kills people like hemp, and ascends the throne. Afterwards, he executed all the people who had offended him, and I don't know whether the country of Mexico will be good or bad in the future..."
"Anyway, it is our common people who are unlucky.
" Yuan was enthroned as emperor.
The caravan drove day and night, Butterfly Pian followed the caravan, and finally arrived in Luojing in the early morning of the seventh day. The merchant pointed to Butterfly Pian and asked curiously, "Did this butterfly follow us all the way?"
"Do you think There 's more..."
Yun Pianpian fluttered his wings and flew high, leaving the caravan, and flying towards the palace in the blue sky.
It was the hour of the hour, Xiao Changyuan should still be in the early morning in the Golden Palace, and she would be able to see him right away.
In the Golden Palace, the young and indifferent emperor sat on the dragon chair. He was wearing a luxurious black robe with a dark gold pattern and a crown of jade beads.
He looked cold and indifferent.
Those cold, bloodthirsty eyes.
It's like freezing.
Unhappy.
Civil and military officials stood in the splendid Golden Palace according to their grades, walking on thin ice and reporting to the government, for fear of offending this murderous tyrant.
A pink butterfly suddenly flew in from outside. It vibrated its wings, broke the solemn courtroom, passed through the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, and slowly flew towards the emperor.
Its figure is so light, and the color of its wings is as bright as the sunset, and it quickly attracted the attention of all the civil and military people in the Manchu Dynasty. Everyone raised their heads and looked at this pink butterfly in surprise.
It flew straight to the emperor's handsome face.
The moment when the pink butterfly landed on the bridge of Xiao Changyuan's nose.
The civil and military men of the Manchu Dynasty took a deep breath.
They all turned pale with fright.
The room was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.
Xiao Changyuan was cruel and bloodthirsty, and no bird, finches, insects or fishes dared to approach within three feet of him. Everyone thought that this butterfly might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.
Unexpectedly, the emperor on the dragon chair did not crush the fragile butterfly, but announced it coldly.
"Retreat."
Xiao Changyuan's voice was bone-chilling.
"Get out of here." The
civil and military members of the Manchu Dynasty bowed their heads as if they had been granted amnesty, and left the Golden Palace in fear. They held their breath and did not dare to make any sound when they left.
After everyone leaves.
Only one of them and one butterfly were left in the Golden Palace.
Xiao Changyuan slowly raised his hand, pinched Butterfly Pian's pink wings, and whispered her name.
"Little tiger..."
Yun Pianpian has accompanied Juvenile Yuan for two years. The days with him are longer than Amnesia Yuan and Tyrant Yuan combined, but now, the young and cold child in her memory has faded away. Innocent, he turned into a handsome and indifferent emperor.
He became more mature.
more grim.
But his dark and cold eyes.
But it is a little different from Tyrant Yuan.
Juvenile Yuan never gave her a name. He knew she was a fairy, but he still called her Little Tiger because he never regarded her as a fairy, but as a pet. His feelings towards her were very pure. Absolutely no thoughts.
Seeing Xiao Changyuan recognize him.
The cloud was overjoyed.
She happily nodded her butterfly head.
I am a little tiger.
Butterfly couldn't make any sound, and her body was very petite. Yun Pianpian was worried that Xiao Changyuan couldn't see clearly, so she nodded again, and pointed Butterfly's head a hundred and eighty degrees, her movements were very exaggerated.
Xiao Changyuan watched her quietly.
In those dark and cold ink eyes, it was like a deep and quiet black abyss, with no waves at all.
"Does your heart hurt?"
After he saw her, the first question he asked was about her heart. It seemed that the incident had hurt him so much that he still couldn't forget it.
The cloud shook the butterfly's head lightly.
Her wings were pinched by Xiao Changyuan, which made her feel uncomfortable. She struggled hard, trying to break free.
After Xiao Changyuan noticed it, he let go of his hand, only raised the back of his hand, and looked at Yun Pianpian with his ink eyes.
The voice was cold and low.
"Come up."
Yun Pianpian fell on the back of his hand obediently.
Xiao Changyuan looked at her intently: "Where have you been all these years? Have you returned to Heaven?"
Yun Pianpian blinked her butterfly eyes.
She nodded heavily.
Xiao Changyuan asked, "Are you experiencing calamity again?"
Emperor Zhaoyan killed Xiao Changyuan's love, and Yun Pianpian wanted to return Xiao Changyuan's love to her, telling him that he was a child who could love and be loved by others.
She wanted Xiao Changyuan to feel her love.
Yun Pianpian flew into the air, and wrote a few words in the air with the traces of butterflies. This kind of non-physical writing can easily make people dazzled, so Yun Pianpian wrote extremely slowly, trying to make Xiao Changyuan understand.
"I came down here specially to come and play with you."
After writing these words, Butterfly Pian landed on the back of Xiao Changyuan's hand again, looking up at him.
Xiao Changyuan was slightly lost.
"Play with me?"
Yun Pianpian nodded heavily.
Xiao Changyuan looked at Yun Pianpian with his ink eyes.
After a long while, he said, "What do you want to play?"
Yun Pianpian felt that writing in the air was slow and it was easy for him to not see clearly, so he wanted to ask Xiao Changyuan for a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and gesture in the air.
"Pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
Xiao Changyuan said: "Okay."
Yun Pianpian perched on his shoulder and landed on his shoulder, no longer vibrating the butterfly's wings, Xiao Changyuan took the butterfly out of the Golden Palace, Yun Pianpian saw Liu Shun waiting outside the hall, At this time, his clothes were already the clothes of the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and it seemed that he had been promoted by Xiao Changyuan.
Butterfly flapped its wings to greet Liu Shun.
Liu Shun noticed the butterfly perched on Xiao Changyuan's shoulder, he was stunned, the rule of survival in the palace is to listen more, read more, talk less and ask less, so Liu Shun lowered his head and followed Xiao Changyuan's house without saying a word. behind.
When he arrived at the emperor's palace, Xiao Changyuan screened back, leaving him and Butterfly Pian alone in the palace. He personally studied ink for Butterfly Pian, and Yun Pianpian found that Xiao Changyuan liked to do everything by himself from childhood to adulthood, and seldom ordered the palace staff. After researching the ink, Yun Pianpian flew down from his shoulder. She had a pair of tentacles, two pairs of wings, and three pairs of butterfly feet. The wings were soft pink. He stretched out one foot and dipped it in ink, then landed it on the rice paper, and wrote words the size of peanuts with the foot dipped in ink. "How do you know I'm a little tiger?" Xiao Changyuan said calmly: "Because no one dares to approach me, only the little tiger dares." After the little tiger's death, Xiao Changyuan never got close to anyone or any animal again. Completely reduced to a weapon without feelings, there is only hatred in my heart.
Later, when Xiao Changyuan became emperor, he found the little eunuch who had given him steamed buns in his childhood. He gave the little eunuch a high official and a good salary, but he did not get close to the little eunuch, and he could also sense that the eunuch only had the most respect for him. Fear and fear.
No one in this world dared to approach him.
But the little tiger dared.
It seems to have been very close to him from the very beginning, constantly approaching him, touching him, and warming him. As long as he stretches out his hand, it will gently drill into his palm, showing nothing outside, like a clinging cat.
Yun Pian Pian blinked Butterfly's eyes, buried her head and wrote on the rice paper: "You can get close to other people."
Xiao Changyuan said: "I don't like it." Yun Pian Pian wrote: "Is it because of me
?"
Emperor Yan was killed, so he never dared to have a hobby that he liked.
Xiao Changyuan pursed his thin lips and did not speak.
This is tantamount to acquiescing to her words.
Yun Pian Pian was a little sad. She wrote stroke by stroke on the rice paper: "You can have love. Although I am dead, I will be resurrected. You don't have to bury yourself with me. I want you to be happy."
Yun Pian Pian wrote on the rice paper: "When they killed me, I didn't feel any pain, because I am a fairy, I don't feel pain, my soul overflowed from the tiger's body, I saw them kill the tiger with my own eyes, I didn't feel anything in my heart, but when I saw you drinking that bowl of meat soup, my heart suddenly ached, because I knew you would be in pain, and I didn't want to see you in pain." Yun Pianpian began to make up lies: "Our fairies have a lot of fun. You have a long life, but your life is very short, such a short life should be used for enjoyment, not for burial, you are a child worthy of love, you can have the most passionate love." Xiao Changyuan expressionlessly Looking at Butterfly Pina. "I am no longer a child." Yun Pian Pian wrote: "In my eyes, mortals are children, and you are the most worthy of love."
She hopes that his life can be wrapped in the strongest love, so that he can never think of pain again.
Xiao Changyuan frowned slightly.
"You are the child." The
two chatted for a long time, like an old friend who hadn't seen for many years. Unknowingly, at noon, the people in the palace delivered fragrant delicacies. Xiao Changyuan looked at the butterfly on the rice paper: "You What do you want to eat now?"
Yun Pianpian wrote: "Nectar."
Xiao Changyuan instructed the palace servants with a blank face: "Go to the imperial garden to pick a few begonias and bring them up."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The
palace people went to the imperial garden to pick flowers and couldn't bear it He stopped in shock: "Who is your Majesty talking to?"
"There is clearly no one in the palace just now." The
palace people were pale, and tremblingly, they picked up a few blooming begonia flowers and sent them to the bedroom.
"Retreat." Xiao Changyuan whispered.
"Yes, Your Majesty." The
palace people stepped out cautiously. No one dared to look up. If they looked up, they would see that the emperor was stroking a pink butterfly. .
And the young and stern emperor.
His expression was a gentleness that no one had ever seen before.
At night, Xiao Changyuan put a Begonia flower beside his pillow and let Butterfly Pian rest beside his pillow.
The cloud flew obediently into the flower.
A night without dreams.
The next day, Yun Pian Pian woke up and saw Xiao Chang Yuan's handsome face as cold as jade, so close at hand.
For a moment, she thought she had returned to Tyrant Yuan, and his thin lips were luscious and seductive, looking more moist and charming than sweet nectar.
Yun Pian Pian couldn't help but fluttered his wings and landed on his thin lips, kissing his thin lips.
The emperor suddenly made a low, hoarse voice.
"Are you sucking people's essence?"
Yun Pian Pian: "..."
I'm kissing you.
Yun Pian Pian fanned him with her butterfly wings.
Xiao Changyuan opened his ink eyes, looked at her and said, "You are so embarrassed by what I said?"
Yun Pianpian: "..."
This stinky boy.
You've been single for so many years for no reason.
Xiao Changyuan said: "If you want to suck, just suck, my life has no meaning."
Yun Pianpian was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately flapped his wings and flew above Xiao Changyuan, staring at his face.
She finally understood.
What is the difference between Xiao Changyuan and Tyrant Yuan?
Their eyes are different.
Tyrant Abyss is icy cold.
And Xiao Changyuan.
is dead silence.
His eyes were like stagnant water.
Unhappy.
Yun Pian Pian was a little anxious.
How could Xiao Changyuan want to die?
As if feeling Yun Pian Pian's anxiety, Xiao Chang Yuan said without emotion: "The only meaning of my life is to take revenge on that monster, and then the monster died, I killed all the people who participated in the Xu clan extermination, and there is no one in the world. But kill, I have lost the meaning of living, I might as well die in your hands..."
Yun Pianpian slapped him on the bridge of the nose fiercely.
Xiao Changyuan frowned slightly.
"Why are you losing your temper again?"
Yun Pianpian looked at him with tears in her eyes.
How can you have no meaning to live? The meaning of your life is me!
The cloud fluttered the butterfly wings and flew to the imperial desk, dipped his feet in ink, and wrote a few words on the rice paper.
"Live for me."
Xiao Changyuan lowered his eyelashes and looked at Yun Pian Pian when he saw those words: "Will you stay with me?"
Yun Pian Pian nodded vigorously.
Xiao Changyuan touched her butterfly wings.
"Okay, then I'll always be with you."