Grave Robbers' Chronicles: I Wish to Follow the Moon into Your Arms

As the winter chill deepened, the wintersweet tree planted by Mr. Qi in the courtyard quietly blossomed on a snowy night, with pale yellow flowers and a distant fragrance.

The subtle fragrance is smelled in the quiet night, and the pure music is heard in the secluded room.

The moon in the south of the Yangtze River opens the window lattice, and a yellow plum tree is visible against the green walls, black tiles, and white snow.

You don't need to focus on the color, just look for its subtle fragrance.

After breakfast, he took Zhang Qilin under a tree and gave him instructions, asking him to do the job.

Zhang Qilin cut a bunch of fragrant wintersweets, and Jiangnan Yue went back to the small hall to trim the branches with great interest.

After trimming halfway, he returned to the study and wrote poems about wintersweets in various scripts.

When Wu Erbai brought gifts to the door, what he saw was a painting of a beautiful woman sitting quietly and wrapping flowers.

This painting of a beautiful woman would be more meaningful if there were no insignificant people in the painting.

After the tea was served, Wu Erbai silently watched Jiang Nanyue continue her craft.

After chatting for a while, Wu Erbai said goodbye and left.

Jiang Nanyue handed Wu Erbai a bunch of wintersweets, and Wu Erbai took it calmly.

He walked him to the door and watched Wu Erbai leave, then looked over to see Jie Shi coming over with a bottle of red plums.

"Xiaohua is in a good mood today. It would be rude if you don't return the favor. Take this bunch of wintersweets back to Xiaohua."

Jie Shi carefully carried a handful of wrapped wintersweets back to Jie's house. It turned out that these elegant people shared the same interests.

The next few handfuls were delivered to the Crescent Hotel and the Huo family respectively.

The two of them went to the Huo family with the experience talks that Jiang Nanyue wrote specifically for Huo Xiuxiu.

She was too lazy to take time out every day to teach Huo Xiuxiu, so she had these two people specially found.

How much she can learn from staying with Huo Xiuxiu depends on her own understanding.

Jiang Nanyue planned to wait until after the Chinese New Year and then take Zhang Qilin out to live alone.

I really don't have much energy to devote to others, as the cause and effect need to be resolved.

Before I knew it, the time before the New Year had passed by like a passing cloud.

One day, I met with an old friend to reminisce about the past.

The New Year came quietly, and Black Glasses returned to the Qi Mansion a few days ago.

I reported on the task I had completed and also brought her a New Year's gift.

Jiang Nanyue asked the steward of the Qi Mansion to make large purchases according to the list, and all of Chenpi's subordinates hiding in the dark received a large and generous reward.

Jiang Nanyue arranged all the work that needed to be done in the coming year, rewarding those who deserved rewards and punishing those who deserved punishment according to the rules;

On New Year's Eve, the three of them had dinner.

Jiang Nanyue wrote a note and asked Qi Fei to deliver it to the government office.

[Green ants and new wine, red clay stove.]

It's going to snow in the evening, can you have a drink? 】

Jie Yuchen arrived as promised, and the four of them sat around the fire chatting and staying up all night.

In the warm room, the wintersweets outside the window send in a faint fragrance that is refreshing.

Jie Yuchen also prepared a gift for Jiang Nanyue, and Jiang Nanyue opened it and took a look.

It is a box of bracelets and hairpins made of various materials and flower shapes, and the flowers are lifelike.

The jewelry sparkles under the light, and the brilliance is beautiful beyond words.

"The moon, I still like it."

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Gently closing the heavy jewelry box, Jiang Nanyue understood Yu Chen's deep meaning.

But she had no way to respond to his affection now, so she could only put it aside for the time being.

When the man with black glasses saw Jie Yuchen's generosity, he curled his lips and complained that he had sent it too early.

Only Zhang Qilin felt gloomy when he saw the box of exquisite jewelry.

Seeing Jiang Nanyue put it aside, Zhang Qilin casually pushed the box back.

He took out the gift he had prepared, which was a white jade camellia hairpin that he had carved himself.

"Thank you, Officer. I like it very much."

Zhang Qilin casually put his hand in her hair, and affection flowed between the two.

Hearing Jie Yuchen's cough, Jiang Nanyue suppressed the urge to kiss Zhang Qilin.

When the fire rises, all the cold and desolation disappears.

Waiting for snow by the clear window, sitting around the stove, the room is full of warmth, and the heart is filled with joy.

On a cold day in mid-winter, Jiang Nanyue leaned on Zhang Qilin's arms, watching Jie Yuchen and Black Glasses playing chess leisurely by the window.

The jade teacup still has green bamboo leaf patterns, and new plum blossoms are tenaciously blooming on the old tree outside the window.

Zhang Qilin silently stirred the charcoal fire, cooking the sweet and fragrant taro and chestnuts.

Jiangnan Yue was inspired to write a short poem about snow around the fire.

It was a leisurely and quiet day, even though a few of us didn't drink.

But there are tea, taro, poetry, close friends and lovers, which are just like the best fireworks in the world.

At the end of the year, on the last day of the twelfth lunar month, a few people sit around the fire to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, hoping that spring will come and flowers will bloom, time will slow down, and more years will pass.

The fireworks in the south of the Yangtze River were like gorgeous flowers blooming in the night sky, bringing out gifts for several people.

The gifts prepared for Black Glasses are customized sunglasses and several sets of black clothes, which are unique in the world.

Xiaohua's is a complete set of Huadan headgear collected many years ago, which is meticulously carved and exquisitely crafted.

He gave Zhang Qilin an ancient dagger. The blade was as clear as autumn water. With a slight wave, it could cut through any obstacle.

"Hide, its name"

Jiangnan Moon: The setting sun returns to the mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas hide deep meanings.

Deep meaning is always understood late, and love is late in the autumn.

Suddenly I realized the disaster, and looking back it was already midwinter.

After hearing Jiang Nanyue's gentle explanation, several people had different reactions.

After staying up all night, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

After a short sleep of a few hours, I got up early on the first day of the new year to have the reunion dinner.

People in the north eat dumplings, so Zhang Qilin is also used to eating dumplings.

Black Glasses was not a picky eater, only Jiang Nanyue ate two casually.

After dinner, Jiang Nanyue sat in the main seat.

Red envelopes were distributed to everyone in the Qi residence who took turns to pay New Year's greetings. Even Zhang Qilin and Black Glasses received a big red envelope.

Over the next two days, people from the Nine Gates and old acquaintances came to pay New Year's greetings.

The quiet Jiangnan Yue was extremely annoyed, and Zhang Qilin hid in the yard and refused to come out.

Black Glasses actually likes a lively environment, and accompanies Jiang Nanyue in entertaining guests.

On the fourth day of the New Year, Jiang Nanyue and Zhang Qilin went out as usual.

When Wuxie Jieyuchen visited Qi's residence, they found that they were nowhere to be seen.

Before Jiang Nanyue left, he just told the housekeeper and continued to handle household chores as usual.

When in doubt, look for Zhang Rishan, the minister who can help you.

Zhang Rishan, who hadn't seen Jiang Nanyue for a long time, was so angry that he sat in Qi's mansion and was secretly angry.

The gifts are ready, but the person is gone.

Just like that, Jiang Nanyue and Zhang Qilin disappeared from their world.

Only the postcards from the scenic spot sent back from time to time showed that the two were safe.

The two men's whereabouts were uncertain, sometimes they were in the desert with a long river and setting sun.

Jiang Nanyue was wearing a colorful dress, riding a camel, listening to the camel's sound, and smiling sweetly at the mirror.

Sometimes I walk across the stone bridge in the misty Jiangnan with an umbrella, sitting alone by the window drinking tea and listening to music. When I meet a mirror, I leave a quiet silhouette of myself…

The photos mailed to each person were also different. The innocent ones were personal photos of Zhang Qilin.

Not a single photo of the two of them was mailed to the public...

Regardless of the smoke and waves, wind and rain, I will carry my sorrow across the south of the Yangtze River.