Sun and Moon Are Wrong: Traveling Through Time from Under One Person

Chapter 324: The Old Story of the Lonely Grave (6)

Lu Fengqiu just smiled at Xiao Qian and continued.

"Xiao Qian, do you know why I am so nice to you?"

"On the one hand, I am jealous of your beauty."

Lu Fengqiu admitted it frankly.

"On the other hand, I want you to be my tool to test others."

"Also, the most important aspect is that you are of low status and have no resources."

A hint of complexity flashed in Lu Fengqiu's eyes, "Although you are beautiful, you have to put me first in everything."

"Your service to me brings me endless joy."

Lu Fengqiu's voice was very soft, but it stabbed Xiaoqian's heart like a knife.

"Xiao Qian, I'm not the perfect person you think I am."

"I have selfish motives. I have always had selfish motives."

Lu Fengqiu's eyes were filled with guilt. "Now, are you still willing to sacrifice yourself?"

"Miss, please stop talking, please stop talking!"

Xiao Qian's tears welled up in her eyes. She held Lu Fengqiu's hand tightly and pleaded in a hoarse voice.

"No matter what you think, in my heart, you are my family, my only family!"

The cold wind howled in the pit, mixed with snowflakes, hitting the two men, freezing them to the bone.

"Everything I have is given by you, my dignity, my life, all given by you!"

Xiao Qian's voice trembled in the wind, but was extremely firm.

"You are my benefactor, my sister, I will always love you, I will always love you!"

"is that so..."

A relieved smile appeared on Lu Fengqiu's face. She gently stroked Xiaoqian's face, her eyes as gentle as water.

Suddenly, Xiao Qian's face changed drastically. She felt a strong blood energy surging out of Lu Fengqiu's body and continuously flowing into her body.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

Xiao Qian widened her eyes in horror. She tried hard to push Lu Fengqiu away, but found that her body was firmly attracted to him and she could not move.

"Why? Why are you doing this?"

Xiao Qian's voice was full of despair and pain.

"Why are you giving me all your life force?"

"When painting immortals, one starts to use the yin and yang strokes."

Xiao Qian's voice was trembling.

"I am the Yin Pen responsible for being sacrificed, and you are the Yang Pen that should absorb the magic power!"

She shouted at the top of her lungs, her vision blurred by tears.

"My life's mission is to write for you. I have been preparing for this my whole life!"

Xiao Qian's voice was filled with grief and indignation.

"But now, why do you want to turn around and use your life to write for me?"

"I'm not worth it! I don't deserve this!"

Xiao Qian shook her head frantically.

"I'm just a lowly geisha. I'm not worthy of a lady like you sacrificing your life for me!"

Lu Fengqiu did not reply, but the look he gave Xiao Qian was extremely gentle!

Her filthy gaze traveled through endless time and space, back to her youth, back to the Lu Mansion, and back to under the peach tree.

She saw a girl crying under a peach tree.

It was herself.

At that time, she had just been looked down upon and laughed at in school for her ugly appearance, and she felt deeply wronged and was crying.

Soon, a man in blue came to her side holding the hand of a beautiful girl.

The man was her father, Lu Liang.

When Lu Liang saw the girl crying, he squatted down, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hands, and spoke gently.

"Don't cry, Qiu'er. I have prepared a plan for you. Look at the girl next to you. She is Qian Deng, the most beautiful woman in Jiangnan. She has captured the hearts of countless men since she was young. Wait until you have a mutual understanding with her."

"She will become your Yin pen, take on your ugliness, and become your beauty."

Lu Fengqiu looked at the girl in front of him with tears in his eyes, and found that the girl was about the same age as him, but her eyes had already become cold as ice.

When she heard that Lu Liang wanted to use her life to achieve his own success, she did not feel any pain or fear, but only numbness.

Numbness to fate.

Suddenly, Lu Fengqiu felt very angry, extremely angry, and she didn't understand where her anger came from.

But she was just very angry.

She hated fate, hated God, and hated destiny!

destiny...

Fate made me ugly, but it also didn’t treat beautiful people well.

How cruel.

But I, Lü Fengqiu, refuse to believe in fate! I want to fight him!

Little Lu Fengqiu spoke to his father stubbornly.

"Father, I have sworn that I will never enter the world of painting, never kill anyone, and never change my face!"

Hearing this, Lu Liang was furious.

"Qiu'er, don't be silly! Your life will be very difficult, and you will never be able to gain true love from others."

However, Lu Fengqiu's young face was very stubborn, and she said the words that would run through her life.

"Father, I refuse to accept my fate! I don't believe that a woman's value lies only in her looks!"

Every bit of the past began to gradually emerge in her mind.

After spending every day and night with Xiao Qian and doing good deeds for half a lifetime, he later met Gao Jin and made a promise under the peach tree.

Later, after accompanying him through the ups and downs of officialdom for half his life, he fell into a trough again.

In the end, seeing the man she had risked her entire life to love betray her and become obsessed, Xiao Qian sacrificed her blood to save him.

In the past few decades of life, there are too many things, too many grievances and hatreds.

All of this is like the passing clouds and smoke.

At the end of the film, there is no more love or hate in Lu Fengqiu's heart.

Now, in the last moments of her life, she feels nothing but satisfaction.

Tears remain.

At the last moment, Lu Fengqiu lay in a muddy pit, looking into the distance.

In a trance, she saw a figure.

A small figure walked towards her with firm steps.

Lu Fengqiu knew that this figure was not her parents or family, nor her friends or lover.

It was herself, her younger self.

The figure walked in front of Lu Fengqiu, and Lu Fengqiu saw the figure's face clearly.

That’s right, it was that stubborn little girl when she was young, who refused to accept her fate and destiny.

The figure looked at Lu Fengqiu in the mud and spoke.

"Lv Fengqiu, did you win? Have you gained true love from others in your life?"

Lu Fengqiu took a last look at Xiao Qian, who was roaring and crying at her and begging her to sacrifice her blood alive for him. His eyes were full of satisfaction as he left his last words to her.

"Xiao Qian, you are so beautiful, you must be happy for the rest of your life!"

Then she reached out and held the hand of the non-existent little girl in front of her, and followed her into the distance.

"Did I win? Of course, of course! Of course I won!"

"I won!"

The next moment, this extraordinary woman Lü Fengqiu, who had traveled across the south of the Yangtze River, done good deeds and accumulated virtue, and spent her entire life fighting against fate.

Her aura completely dissipated!

She died, she won!!!

Although it was not until the last moment of her life that she realized it.

Throughout her life, she never lacked true love from others.

She has always defeated fate, and won beautifully!

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