Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

It was not until the fifteenth day that the two walked out of this mountain.

Standing at the foot of this big mountain, Gu Changqing looked into the distance.

Behind this big mountain, here is a village. It was dusk, and the village smoked slowly.

The village is not big, and Gu Changqing just stood at the foot of this mountain and could see the village at a glance.

The scenery of this village is very beautiful, a small stream runs through the whole village, the green shade is high, and the houses are stacked side by side.

The sky is blue, with white clouds like snow.

I am used to seeing the aura of the upper world, and then look at the human world. For Gu Changqing, it has a different charm.

After many years, I will return to the lower realm. Gu Changqing's heart inevitably raised a bit of emotion.

He paused for a moment and walked towards the village.

In the village, there are children frolic, and on the trail, the old farmer leads the cattle.

Many people stopped their farm work and stood in the courtyard, watching the two outsiders.

It seems that they have a strong curiosity about these two outsiders.

Gu Changqing walked on this trail with a blank face. "Five Four Zero"

Looking at the running and playful child, in a trance, he seemed to feel that he had returned to his childhood.

The unfamiliar village seemed to overlap with the village in my memory.

The unfamiliar faces seemed to become familiar again.

"Changqing, are you back?"

"Changqing, come to Uncle Shen's house for porridge in the evening..."

The familiar voice seemed to ring in his ears again.

The smoke and incense that filled the village reminded him of the hot meal on his mother's stove, always reserved for his playful self.

"Xiaoqing, it's time to go home for dinner..." The mother's cry seemed to sound again.

"Mother, I'm back." Gu Changqing murmured subconsciously.

Everything in the trance shattered like a dream bubble.

After many years, when he returned to the world again, Gu Changqing's heart gradually became turbulent.

"Maybe, I should stop and take a break...

At dusk, the setting sun on the horizon is like blood.

"Wang Wang..."

In the quiet village, dogs barked.

Among the forests.

A man dressed in sackcloth and cloth shoes, carrying a giant deer with one arm, walked slowly from the path between the mountains and forests.

The man's eyes were filled with vicissitudes, a pair of sharp eyebrows and a thick beard on his chin gave him a sense of vicissitudes.

The big yellow dog flew up, and a long line of dust splashed behind him.

Coming to the man, wagging its tail, the dog's head rubbed and rubbed on the man's leg, turning and turning.

The man smiled, looked at the hut in the distance, and walked slowly.

"crunch, crunch. 35

In the small yard, there was the sound of weaving crunching.

The little woman in the house, sitting at the door of the hut, skillfully fiddles with the cloth.

She is dressed in simple clothes, but her profile face is handsome and tight, her skin is white and tender, like a beautiful jade in the world.

She had bright eyes and an elegant demeanor.

No matter how you look at it, it also seems out of tune with this village.

"came back?"

The woman stopped and looked at the man at the door.

She got up and scooped a ladle of water before welcoming the man.

The man put down the venison on his shoulders and drank without any image.

"Slow down. 35

The woman was angry, but there was a soft light in her eyes.

"Uncle Gu, Uncle Gu..."

The child who led the family ran into the yard like a joyous one, carrying a pot of wine in one hand and a few big cakes in the other.

"My mother gave me a sister, and my father said, let me bring these to you and my aunt."

The little guy hurriedly put the things in his hand beside the well, and ran away in a hurry.

After not running a few steps, he stuck his head out from the gate of the courtyard: "By the way, Uncle Gu, my father also said that you and auntie would go home for a drink tomorrow night.

The woman called aunt smiled shyly. It is like a beautiful jade dizzy, and it is like a beautiful fairy flower.

Gu Changqing stared at the thing by the well and smiled softly.

three years.

It was just a thought at first. But Gu Changqing did not expect that he would live here for three years.

Look at the world!

This was not a joke when Gu Changqing left Tanggu.

In his life, what he cultivated and walked, whether it was the way of swordsmanship or the way of heaven, was the invincible road.

people!

Ants of the world.

But it can be compared with the gods with the body of a mortal.

Break the shackles of destiny with the road of humanity, and achieve heaven and man!

humane!

This is the way Gu Changqing is going.

All these years, he stayed here, but also wanted to watch the world and experience the world.

Gather humanitarian will.

Unremitting self-improvement, the will to compete with heaven and earth!

Over the years, one of the things he must do every day is to stand at the foot of the mountain and stare at the village in a daze.

He could feel that, in the dark, some power was gathered in him.

I want to catch it, but I can't.

As for Changxi.

The little woman seemed to enjoy her days here. Obviously she is a monster.

Even Gu Changqing himself sometimes couldn't understand what the little woman was thinking.

He thought that this woman, after staying for a while, felt bored and would leave.

But he really did not expect that she would stay here for three years.

The previous hatred, it seems, has also been healed by these three years.

In the flickering room, Gu Changqing sipped wine from the neighbor's child.

Changxi is busy on the stove skillfully, playing with some not-so-exquisite farm dishes for him.0

"I'm going to leave here."

Gu Changqing just lowered his head and drank, as if talking to Yu Changxi, but he seemed to be talking to himself.

"I plan to go to the outside world to see, to go to a city with more mortals, to see if this so-called humanism can pass.

Gu Changqing's voice sounded faintly.

The little woman who was busy on the stove froze suddenly.

The grudges of the past were entangled, as if, because of leaving these two words, he woke up again.

After a while, the little woman continued to be busy, the candlelight flickered, and two lines of clear tears seemed to slide down on that beautiful cheek.

Silent all night.

Waking up early in the morning, Gu Changqing started packing.

The woman just sat there, quietly looking at the man in front of her.

From beginning to end, she didn't try to keep her, and she didn't say a word.

Until Gu Changqing packed up his things and took a good look at the small home where he lived for the past three years.

"And you?

He asked Changxi.

The latter just shook his head as before, and said stubbornly, "Don't worry about me."

Sometimes, Gu Changqing really doesn't understand what this woman is thinking.

Gu Changqing sat on the table and drank water for a long time until the water was dry, and neither of them said a word.

"gone.

Gu Changqing got up and left.

The little woman's eyes finally showed a trace of movement, she hurried out of the house and called Gu Changqing.

"I still have a few pieces of cloth at home, which I have worked hard to weave. It's a waste to stay here. Why don't you go to the market with me and sell those pieces of cloth."

The market is very lively with people coming and going.

But two people, 5.1, who have been together for three years under the same roof, are incomparably silent.

Gu Changqing successfully exchanged the cloth for a few copper coins.

When she came out, she saw Chang Xi staring at a hairpin on the jewelry stand in a daze.

It was a very ordinary hairpin, decorated with cheap jewelry, and it wasn't even very bright.

But this little woman just stared at the hairpin.

"Little brother, your wife is so handsome, why don't you buy this hairpin and give it to your wife."

Chang Xi seems to have gotten used to this name, so she didn't even bother to explain it.

Gu Changqing smiled and paid the copper money for selling the cloth.

He played with the hairpin in his hand, slowly inserted it into Chang Xi's hair, and said without reason, "It's so beautiful.

At that moment, Chang Xi's eyes had a strong moving expression.

She opened her mouth, but after all, she didn't say what she wanted to say.

"The beginning and the village, then the end is the village, you and I are separated, and there is a separation. 35

Changxi murmured softly, her eyes flashing with light, as if tears were in her eyes.