frightfiction Chapter 221 The Flower Rope Belongs to Yue Lao
Chapter 221 The Flower Rope Belongs to Yue Lao
Pride didn't know the story of Greed and the meaning of him and his junior sister playing the game, but Liu Yin knew.
Because of their shared interests, the Tantric Buddhism and the Mijiang Sect are as close as a family and they visit each other frequently. Liu Yin and Tan Tan also often meet each other.
They were still children at that time and knew nothing. Liu Yin didn't know what a training puppet was. He only knew that the boy in front of him named Qin Jin was surprisingly quiet.
During a visit, the two clans' most dazzling rising stars met each other.
Tantric Buddhism is well-known for its puppetry. They have a special liking for ropes and strings since childhood. Liu Yin often sees Tantric children with ropes wrapped around their hands, just like there are always little snakes flying around them.
"Are you playing cat's thong?"
The small Luin looked at the red line on the boy's fingertips and asked curiously.
"Can I play catwalk with you? I'm really good at it."
Qin Jin didn't say anything. He sat under a big tree, lowered his head and played by himself.
He was waiting here obediently for his parents who were away on a visit. He did not receive any instructions to play with them in his mind, so naturally he did not respond to Liu Yin's words.
The boy in front of him was clearly alive, but Liu Yin felt that he was too dead. The atmosphere was awkward for a moment, and he was so anxious that he scratched his head.
so boring.
This person is playing with a flower rope. How about I summon two little snakes to play with it?
The childish little Liu Yin really summoned a little snake. Why? He used it as a hair tie.
Qin Jin raised his eyes and saw the person in front of him with snakes coiled in his hair, staring at him with a silly look on his face.
He paused with his fingertips picking up the rope, then continued playing by himself.
Liu Yin squatted aside and watched him play, and said smartly: "I know why you don't want to play with me, because your flower string is red! It's a red thread! The red thread of the matchmaker!"
Qin Jin was unmoved and ignored him.
He was chattering away, dancing with excitement, completely overwhelmed by his own intelligence.
"The book says that Yue Lao is in charge of the red string! Whoever you hand the red string to, it will tie him or her to it, and you will spend the rest of your lives together in your wedding night, and travel the world!"
"No wonder you don't want to play with me, it turns out your flower rope is so precious!"
When Qin Jin heard the three words "it is said in the book", his attention was unconsciously attracted.
His parents did not allow him to read, and he had never touched a book despite his inner desire. Now that he could hear about the contents of the book from other people, the little boy concentrated silently and wrote down every word of Liu Yin with full attention.
The flower rope should be turned over with the person you like.
This is his red thread, to be passed to the person he wants to spend the rest of his life with.
The boy, who was unwilling to play with others in the first place, now treasured his flower rope even more.
No one is allowed to touch!
As time flies, when he was ten years old, he received the blood diamond and witnessed the death of his biological mother. After knowing the truth, he began to destroy things crazily.
The well-behaved boy under the big tree disappeared. He became cruel and naughty, a notorious devil. Everyone in the Tantric Buddhism wanted to kill him, but no one could do anything to him.
It was at this time that he began to open the ancient books that contained countless wisdom. They were not the Art of War or the Atlas of Mountains and Seas. He only wanted to read the most basic ways of being a human being.
After being a puppet for so long, the funny thing is that he doesn't know how to act as a human being anymore.
As Qin Jin grew up, he knew more and more and read a lot of books. Of course he knew that he had been fooled in his childhood. There were no so many stories and origins about the flower rope, but he took it seriously.
When he was bored, he would always play the flower rope by himself, not looking for anyone, and not letting anyone touch him. Until one day, when he was returning home in the carriage, he took the initiative to hand the flower rope to the girl and asked, "Would you like to play the flower rope?"
He was so nervous that he could only lower his head in embarrassment, and even his voice was dry and full of expectation and anxiety.
In his heart, the red string entwined around his ten fingers was intricately intertwined, representing his entire life. Now he stretched out his arms and handed the flower rope to the girl, entrusting her with his entire life.
The red thread of Yue Lao was caught steadily by the person on the other side.
No one knew the joy in Qin Jin's heart at that time. He knew that his junior sister didn't know what this meant, but he still wanted to thank her, thank her for her seriousness and for not refusing.
No matter what choice his junior sister makes in the future or who she recognizes, at least he will only recognize her in this life.
The heart of a young man is naturally passionate and lively. A gust of wind that comes at any time may blow open a sea of pure white flowers.
The junior sister was playing twilight zone with Tan Tan in the car, and in Liu Yin's heart, it was like the two of them were expressing their love to each other.
Ah ah ah ah ah--
He ran away with his head in his hands. "Pah, pah, pah! Children speak without restraint! It's just a flower rope. I'll come back and get a thousand or ten thousand of them. I'll fight with my junior sister day and night!"
Gan.
The two brothers have become enemies, and he is going to find jealousy! Fourth brother, give me some advice!
He ran so fast that he didn't even look at the road, and rushed to Jealous's residence, and bumped into him again with a "bang".
Liu Yin is about to cry. I bump into people every time I run. I’m not the heroine in a storybook!
Damn it, I’m even more angry!!!
"Are you okay little brother?"
The man quickly supported his arm. Liu Yin was shocked. Why did the voice sound so familiar?
When I looked up, I saw everyone was shocked.
——Isn’t this the legendary Chu Jie?
——Isn’t this the crybaby Master Liu!
Chu Jie was confused. If Liu Yin appeared, then... then...
Someone beside him asked more quickly and urgently than him:
"Where is Puran? Where is Puran?"
Song Zhao was extremely impatient, his eyes were like burning fire, so hot that it was too much.
Liu Yin said nothing, and looked at the young man whom he had not seen for a long time with alertness.
Her face is as white as cream, her eyes are as black as lacquer, just like a green bamboo illuminated by moonlight, vigorous and straight, with extraordinary temperament.
Ryuin's defense was broken.
Song Zhao has grown up and become more handsome. Most importantly, he is taller too, taller than him!
woo woo woo woo--
"She's not coming back! She's not coming back! I hate you guys! I hate all of you!!!"
He wiped his tears, turned around and ran away.
I regret it so much!
Why not stop her from returning to Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.
All these people are her old lovers!
It’s not a home at all, it’s simply her lover’s base!