Sealing Sword

After everything in Xichuan was initially settled, Chu Xiwei and his party returned to the Underworld Valley in a hurry. Before resting for a day and a half, they got a letter from the spies.

As soon as Ye Fusheng came over the wall from Fuxue Courtyard, he saw Chu Xiwei sitting alone and dozing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, resting his chin on one hand, facing each other, looking very pitiful.

There is a faint circle of black and blue under his eyes, which is caused by the exhaustion of Bingzhu's work during this period, Ye Fusheng's heart softened when he saw it, he couldn't bear to wake him up cruelly, and turned around to go into the room to find a big cloak to cover him.

Ye Fusheng's movements were very light, but the heavens were not beautiful, a gust of cold wind blew the dead leaves and fell on Chu Xiwei's face, although the movement was slight, it couldn't bear the warrior's sensitivity, those twin night star-like eyes suddenly opened, half of them No sleepiness.

"Are you awake?" Ye Fusheng raised his eyebrows, brought up the hot water warmed by the small stove on the table and poured him a full cup, "Take a sip to warm your body."

Chu Xiwei's body tensed at first, and then quickly relaxed. He took a sip of plain water, and the heat flowed into his lungs, and a smile appeared on his face: "The Taoist priest has already fallen asleep?"

Ye Fusheng bent down and rubbed his forehead lightly with two fingers: "Well, I think he came here after he fell asleep, but how long have you been waiting?"

"No, it's just that there is something I need to tell you." Chu Xiwei took out a letter from her bosom, "Just take a look."

Ye Fusheng opened it and read it, the smile on his face froze.

The letter was written by Yingxiu, and there were dense and beautiful fonts on the white paper. Apart from the necessary information exchange, it also mentioned a private matter-her master wanted to see Chu, Ye Erren and Duanqing, about three Huadeng Town in the future.

Jiang Muxue, the lord of the dark feathers, is now in her prime. Although she is still in charge of power and decision-making, she has already delegated power to Yingxiu to take over her position a few years ago.

Neither the Hundred Ghost Sect nor Chu Xiwei had much friendship with Jiang Muxue, so he thought for a while before asking Ye Fusheng.

When the two reached this point, Ye Fusheng had nothing to hide from him, so he explained the origin of Jinghong's lineage to him in detail, and then said: "When I was in Jialan City, I also planned to deal with Xichuan. So I went to see Aunt Xue, but I didn't expect the sudden change, but it was delayed until her old man wrote a letter."

Ten years ago when the Tianjing Incident happened, Gu Xiao was able to learn the truth and complete the action. If Jiang Muxue had not ordered Yingxiu and others to help secretly, it would not have been so easy.Don't say that Ye Fusheng is grateful, even if it is for the Jinlan friendship between Master Gu Huafang and him, he should go and see, but Jiang Muxue not only mentioned him and Duanqing in the letter, but also named Chu Xiwei, This is very intriguing.

Yingxiu is not a talkative person, and Ye Fusheng was not sure about Jiang Muxue's intentions, so he asked Chu Xiwei, "What do you think?"

Chu Xiwei didn't talk nonsense: "Go."

Before he could pronounce a word, the fatigue of staying up all night came back again, and he yawned at the end of the sound.

Ye Fusheng pinched his face with a smile, and said: "I have never met Aunt Xue, only heard from Master and Yingxiu, it is said that she is not like my master's foolish temper, she is very serious and serious, if What do you know... You brat who dares to cross the thunder pool, are you afraid of the King of Tota?"

Chu Xiwei patted his hand away, and said solemnly with reddish fingerprints on her face: "Even if she is the Tathagata Buddha, you still have to be in my palm."

Ye Fusheng blinked and praised: "Good sentence, but the expression is not domineering enough, please improve it next time."

Chu Xiwei: "..."

In his heart, he stomped and stomped on the crooked scriptures he got from Shen Wuduan, his face was tight, and he stroked Ye Fusheng's neckline with one hand, not knowing whether to fasten it or untie it, his fingers hesitated, full of hints.

Ouch, the little wolf dog is begging for meat and bones again.

Ever since the confusion in Jiuyao City, there were only a handful of affairs between the two of them. One was that they were busy with work, and the other was that Ye Fusheng thought that he couldn't get used to his habit of "committing to the superior" in bed. After fighting for several times, everyone wanted to gain the upper hand but refused to fight fiercely. In the end, either both of them ceased fighting angrily, or they broke the bed board by going too far. ,

However, Ye Fusheng was dexterous, and Chu Xiwei was quick-witted, so he softened when he said that fighting in secret was not enough.Therefore, he not only restrained those cold and hard edges, but also added a bit of childishness to the gentleness towards Ye Fusheng. It was better to show off his good temperament just right than to just be soft and hard, and he won a few times as he wished eat.

Although the young man is restrained, he knows his taste by taste, and he always wants to play tricks from time to time. Ye Fusheng knows what he is planning, and every time he hardens his heart to give him a good look, but in the end he just surrenders and lets him go. Behaving recklessly, grinning and scolding "little bastard", while smiling all over his face under his fawning service.

Now that Chu Xiwei made such a move, Ye Fusheng met his eyes that reflected the candlelight, and secretly sighed that he was obsessed with beauty and was useless, but his hands did not hesitate at all, and pulled off the black cloth embroidered with dark patterns on his waist. The ribbon passed around Chu Xiwei's eyes and tied a knot behind her head.

Chu Xiwei felt the person approaching, and the warm breath slowly sprayed on the back of the ear and the side of the neck, itching and ambiguous, the body was hot from the inside out, like sparks.

Ye Fusheng drew a circle on his chest through his clothes with one hand, and said softly: "No peeking, catch me in ten rounds, I'll be up to you tonight..."

The spark instantly started a prairie fire. (Note)

Three days later, Huadeng Town, Baiwei Pavilion.

Baiwei Pavilion is the largest restaurant in Huadeng Town. Ordinary people spend at least half a year's hard-earned money for a meal here, but the restaurant is rich and powerful, the chef is skilled, and the dishes are innovative. It is second to none in a radius of fifty miles. Not only does it not worry about having no money to earn, but it is also more convenient to obtain information from those dignitaries.

This is one of the strongholds of Baiguimen in Huadeng Town.

The three of Ye Fusheng waited in the side room for half an hour, and when the pot of cold wine was just hot, one person pushed the door open and sat down on Duanqing's right hand side.

The woman who has lost her youth took off the curtain on her head, revealing her frost-white hair and an old face. There are deep wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and brows, and she looks like she is always worried. Her lips are also tightly pursed. She didn't see an inch of iron, and she didn't have a murderous look on her body, like an old lady who was too serious.

But she glanced at the faces of these three people, and Ye Fusheng and Chu Xiwei tightened their hands holding the cup at the same time.

"I haven't seen it for many years. Fortunately, I saw An Ran." Duanqing poured Jiang Muxue's [-]% full wine, and broke the silence with words.

Jiang Muxue was looking at him like this and wanted to say something, but was stopped by eight short words. She took a sip from her wine glass, her eyes softened: "It's the 'ten-year lamp' of Jialan City."

"Back then, Li Fang promised to give you this altar of wine. I didn't realize it. Thirteen years later, the old man reunites today, so it should be clear." Duanqing looked at the empty seat on his left, there was no one there, but he still placed it. The bowls, chopsticks, and cups were removed.

Jiang Muxue looked at that place, although thirteen years had passed since the past of the old man, how many lives, old age, sickness and death have been looked down upon in the shadow of swords and swords for half a lifetime, and now she still can't help but feel melancholy.

After a while, she put away all the disappointment and looked at Ye Fusheng again.The latter stood up, toasted her with a glass of wine, and said, "Young Gu Xiao, I met Aunt Xue."

Taking advantage of the time of toasting, Ye Fusheng watched quietly for a while, and silently restrained the sloppy spirit all over his body, but he didn't expect that although Jiang Muxue was old, his piercing eyes were still bright. After drinking, he said lightly: "Follow your master A monkey-like figure, who is he pretending to be?"

Ye Fusheng: "..."

Back then when Gu Jufang and Duan Qing took their apprentices to see Jiang Muxue, Gu Xiao was still a child who didn't remember anything. Jiang Muxue was strict with Yingxiu, but she was quite conniving towards him.It's a pity that the children are too young, and later on each party seldom see each other, Ye Fusheng has forgotten Jiang Muxue's voice and appearance, but Jiang Muxue remembers it clearly.

"What have you done over the years, even though you have done so before, I do know it in my heart... To deceive Fang Fang to have you as an apprentice is not considered an insult to Master Jinghong, and I will not talk about it this time when I come to see you There is no need to be restrained for official business." Jiang Muxue nodded her chin to signal him to sit down, "Now that the vengeance has been avenged and the Buried Soul Palace has been destroyed, what are your plans for the future?"

She asked ordinary questions, but she didn't give Chu Xiwei the slightest look, as if she was treating a living person like a wallflower.Chu Xiwei was calm enough to refill everyone's wine glasses, then calmly picked up the melon seeds, and after a while peeled out a plate of fried nuts that were slightly yellow, and pushed them to Ye Fusheng.

Ye Fusheng said: "Right now, everything is in vain. Although I am already a wild crane, I can't stay out of it after all. I will stay in Zhongdu for a while, and then..."

He paused, looked at Duanqing, and said softly: "Then, I want to go back to Feiyunfeng's former residence to take a look."

"Revisiting the old place is the way it should be." Jiang Muxue let out a sigh of relief, "But you are in your prime after all, and the second half of your life can't be wasted like this. Although you have released Lve Ying now, you can take over Dark Feather with full sleeves There are still some problems, so let’s go to Beijiang to help her when it’s time to deal with it.”

Chu Xiwei snapped her fingers and crushed a melon seed. Ye Fusheng smiled and said, "But there is something I need, so I dare not refuse this helping hand."

He spoke impeccably, but Jiang Muxue, who was mature enough, grasped at the lingering words and asked, "Is this the only way?"

Ye Fusheng nodded: "This arm of loyalty is entrusted to me, and I will never give up."

"Is it loyalty, not friendship?"

"Loyalty is shared by both shoulders, and friendship can only be tolerated with one heart." Ye Fusheng put down his wine glass, rarely solemnly, "The younger generation understands Aunt Xue's meaning, but the heart and body belong to each other. I would like to thank Aunt Xue for her kindness."

Jiang Muxue's eyes fell on him coldly, her expression remained calm, but Ye Fusheng tensed up.

The atmosphere in the room was frozen for a while, until Chu Xiwei took out a handkerchief to clean his hands, raised the jug to refill Jiang Muxue's empty glass, and said, "Young Chu Xiwei, I have met Senior Jiang."

"Senior" from the master of the Hundred Ghosts Sect is not easy to come by, not to mention that Jiang Muxue already knew his identity thoroughly, and now her thoughts turned, her fingers rubbed the cup wall, and she said inexplicably: "This time to destroy the Buried Soul Palace, Master Chu Sect Taking the lead and making great contributions, I am well-known in Jianghu, I am an old lady of half a century, I should be on the same level as you, how can I have the ability to rely on the old and sell the old?"

These words were thorny, and Ye Fusheng's heart skipped a beat, when he heard Chu Xiwei say: "In terms of seniority, Senior Jiang and my ancestor are married to Jinlan; in terms of qualifications in Jianghu, Senior Jiang has been famous for a long time and has a deep foundation. No matter how much you are conceited, you should not think too highly of yourself in front of your seniors, so just now, seniors spoke too seriously."

"You are right, but..." Jiang Muxue narrowed her eyes, "In terms of grievances and hatreds, it was I who leaked about your father and king back then, which caused your master and apprentice to turn against each other, and everyone said 'blood and hatred are irreconcilable', Now that Master Chu has changed his name, does he take these things into consideration?"

Ye Fusheng frowned, but Chu Xiwei pressed his shoulders firmly, seemingly unintentionally, and had no choice but to swallow the maintenance that came to his mouth, picked up the melon seeds and ate himself like a squirrel.

Chu Xiwei said: "'Everything yesterday is like dying yesterday, and everything today is like being born today (Note 2)', how many grievances and grievances were right and wrong in the past, now the dust has settled, no matter what happens after that, there will be tomorrow's words and deeds. Fruitful."

Thirteen years ago, Jing Wang Chuyu designed Lve Ying for his own selfishness, and caused Gu Yufang to die. That's why later Gu Xiao avenged his teacher.

Ten years ago, Gu Xiao rebelled in front of the battle, Chu Yu committed suicide after defeat, and Prince Jing's mansion was burned, but his apprentice Chu Yao was involved. However, ten years of life was exchanged for one life, and the blood debt was paid with life. Afterwards, misfortune occurred, and innocent people were rehabilitated in this Xichuan incident. The old department is also clean of grievances and enemies.

It's not that Jiang Muxue doesn't know these things, but she can't believe them.

Whether it's the concern for the old friend or the responsibility for the Jinghong forces, she can't tolerate the slightest partiality, so she deliberately provoked Chu Xiwei with words. His eyes turned to Duanqing.

The white-haired Daoist was not too greedy after drinking the first cup, poured the white water and drank it quietly, and then said: "Hua Fang said before his death that 'our generation is not a hero, and we must not abolish the mistakes of our predecessors'."

Gu Zheng established the rules back then, and since then Lve Ying and An Yu have branched into temples and rivers and lakes, and have not contacted Liu Mianying until his death. Jiang Muxue has Jinlan's friendship, but she never asks her to exceed the standard, in order to ensure that the two parties are not involved in each other so that they can be clear.

Therefore, even if Ye Fusheng has left the court, he is still the sword master of Jinghong, he is still the last hand hidden in Lve Ying, no one can tell the future, so naturally he can't break the boundary rashly.

Duan Qing's words were not mixed with any personal opinion, but he picked the right time to let Jiang Muxue know his attitude towards this matter.

She remembered Ying Xiu's rare hesitation before leaving, and suddenly sighed.

"Forget it, it's better for you to know what's going on with you than for me to wait for the old bones to meddle." Jiang Muxue drank the wine in her glass, watched Chu Xiwei take her seat, and then said, "I'm here to see you, except for these things Private matters, there are three more things to say."

Ye Fusheng raised his eyebrows: "Is it related to the Xichuan Incident?"

Jiang Muxue nodded and said: "That's right, this time there was a war on the border of Xichuan, although the old troops of King Jing assisted the guards to protect the border in time, and the fighting did not become serious, but the situation was deadlocked and tense. , the Ministry of Criminal Affairs and Dali Temple re-examined the old case, and then issued a decree of criminal responsibility or amnesty for the remaining parties, saying that "the case will be tried, the law will be clear, the injustice can be prosecuted, and the reason will be upheld." This decree is still a secret case and will be issued soon Declare the decree to the world, and by then there will be turbulence regardless of the court and the rivers and lakes."

35 years ago, the Qin Gong case shocked the world. Since then, countless parties have fought openly and secretly. Although the country was stabilized by thunderous means, there were too many black and white mixed things.

One dynasty, one courtier, one generation of time and one generation of affairs.At the beginning, the expedient measures involved for the sake of the overall situation have accumulated a lot of serious illnesses. However, from time to time, the reform has achieved great success. Chu Ziyu's foundation has been stabilized. The revival of King Jing's old department, which still has a loyal heart, is a matter of urgency, and it is also the harbinger of his preparations to reorganize the court. It is time to be cleaned and beaten after raising rats and moths for these years.

The emperor looked young and energetic, but he was never a weak person without a heart and a brain. When he retreated, he hibernated and waited, and when he moved, he turned upside down.

Chu Xiwei understood, "I will tell my adoptive father and Lan Shang about this."

"The second thing has something to do with alien races." Jiang Muxue looked at them, "This time, Anle and Rong Mo jointly violated the border, but Anle's eldest prince Sa Luoyan was captured in Yanming City, and several princes in the country took the opportunity Fighting for power, and the emperor sent envoys to Rong Mo."

Ye Fusheng narrowed his eyes: "Is it a peace negotiation, or...cooperation?"

Jiang Muxue smiled without saying a word, and the three people in the seat already understood it.

An Le has a deep relationship with the former dynasty and has always been ambitious. This time, he borrowed the excuse from Jiuyao City to say that it was necessary for the march, but secretly sent troops to stay in the city. His evil intentions are clearly revealed, otherwise Isar would not have sent a parent-child match Ruidan went out with the army.

"At the end of the Rong Dynasty and the Great Chu are neighbors on the border. With their help, Anle can drive straight to the gate of Yanming City. What the end of the Rong Dynasty needs is business exchanges to feed the population. In addition to war, there are also mutual markets that can give "Ye Fusheng smiled slightly, "However, if we want to negotiate this matter, the envoy must be very skilled."

Jiang Muxue said, "It's Qu Zhiqiu."

Qu Zhiqiu, the son of Qu Jin from Sanmai Academy, is also the first direct disciple of Southern Confucian Ruan Feiyu.Unlike Lu Mingyuan, who aspires to be in the world, Qu Zhiqiu studied literature and martial arts since he was a child, and practiced military and political debates when he was young. He was taken by Ruan Feiyu to teach him carefully after he was ranked second in high school when he was weak. Over the years, he has long become a big fox with seven holes in his heart, and he is also the backbone of Ruan Feiyu who took over the reform from the court, and he is highly valued by Chu Ziyu.

So Ye Fusheng just smiled when he heard the words: "Okay."

While speaking, he took a clear look at Duan. If the matter of the end of the army can be stabilized, it will be no problem to suppress Anle. By then, taking advantage of the limelight of the retrial of the old case, the fire will burn from the temple to the rivers and lakes. Shen has planned for many years for no reason. In order to clear up Mu Qingshang's grievances, he finally waited until Dongfeng, and he had to get a glimpse of the sky.

There is still no joy or anger on Duanqing's face. Since he left Mizong Ridge, his whole body has calmed down like still water, and even the coldness he once had is gone. Sometimes when Ye Fusheng looks at him, he feels that there is nothing wrong with him. It's worth mentioning.

Perhaps in his heart, the past and the past are over, no matter how many regrets he feels, it is just a fleeting cloud, which is not worth mentioning.

Chu Xiwei grabbed Ye Fusheng's hand under the table, shook it firmly, and said: "Senior Jiang's reminder, we will keep it in mind, and we will definitely not make mistakes at this critical moment."

Jiang Muxue fixed a glance at him, noncommittal, and took out a letter from her sleeve: "The third thing is to be entrusted by someone to bring this letter to the two of you."

The envelope was in an ordinary style, Ye Fusheng peeled off the lacquer and took out three pieces of letter paper from it.

The inscription is the word "Xun". The familiar handwriting made him pause for a moment. After reading it from beginning to end, Ye Fusheng handed the letter to Chu Xiwei without saying a word, then looked at Jiang Muxue, then When the words came to his lips, he only asked one sentence: "Is he okay?"

"The Ninth Five-Year Lord, above ten thousand people, what's wrong?" Jiang Muxue poured herself a glass of wine, "He is the one who wants to turn the clouds and rains, so what is there to be afraid of?"

Chu Ziyu once dreamed of lust, and wanted to cross the temple and rule the rivers and lakes, but it is hard to predict the separation and reunion of the two worlds.

Chu Xiwei indeed pushed the Baidao Allied Forces to destroy the Buried Soul Palace, but secretly let Xiao Yangu and the others go one after the other with Yingxiu, so that the victory and defeat of the good and the evil seemed to be divided, but in essence they maintained a subtle relationship. balance.

Coupled with the Xichuan incident, the identity of "Chu Yao" was completely annihilated in front of people, and Chu Ziyu finally let go of his delusional thoughts, put away his breeding minions, and devoted all his energy to rectifying the court.He ascended the throne at a young age, and wanted to be the king of the great Chu Zhongxing. He has lofty aspirations, a capable heart, and people under him.

But if there is justice in the court, why worry about the chaos in the world?Although there is no grand scene of Kaitai, it is already a great fortune for people to have the morals of Haiyan and Heqing.

Chu Xiwei quickly read the letter, Chu Ziyu only mentioned one thing in the letter except the first few greetings - A Ru.

Princess Yuning entrusted Aru to Chu Ziyu before she died, but she knew that her daughter's identity was different, and she was destined to not stay in the royal family for long. Instead of being married early and arranged her life according to the usual practice, Princess Yuning would rather let her leave Tianjing City, Live an ordinary life.

Therefore, shortly after Nanru left Beijing six years ago, Chu Ziyu sent Ah Ru to the Samadhi Academy as an unremarkable nominal disciple. Find Chu Xiwei and Ye Fusheng.

She is a descendant of the Chu family and the blood of the Tang family. In terms of blood relatives in the world, except for Linshui Zhaoying, there are only Chu Ziyu and Chu Xiwei. Better to leave it to outsiders or go with the flow.

Other than that, Chu Ziyu didn't mention a single word, only a postscript at the end——

"Separated by mountains and seas, it's hard to find after turning around; I respect the teacher's safety and wish my brother well."

Chu Xiwei didn't speak for a long time. He folded the letter paper and put it in his chest, then let out a breath slowly, like letting go of a boulder that had been pressing on him for a long time.

Seeing the smile slowly appearing in his eyes, Ye Fusheng felt relieved, he apologized and went out of the side room door to call the waiter, and ordered a dozen or so signature dishes in one go, wishing he could empty out the good wine that the shopkeeper had kept , The subordinate called Settlement grinned his teeth in distress.

Both he and Chu Xiwei are good drinkers, and Jiang Muxue, who is old and sophisticated, is even more spicy. He eats vegetables and soups all the time and watches from the sidelines. With a smile.

It wasn't until late at night that the candles in the lanterns in front of the store were only half burned, and they went out one after another.

It was inconvenient for Jiang Muxue to stay longer, so she went back to the Luojiao Inn to rest, and was going back to northern Xinjiang early in the morning, Duanqing looked at Ye Fusheng who was walking with a flutter, shook her head, and took a step ahead alone.

On a cold winter night, Chu Xiwei took off the cloak to Ye Fusheng, did not call for a carriage, and just walked to the cave step by step with people behind her back.

Ye Fusheng is tall and tall, he is a heavy man, but Chu Xiwei's back is very stable, and his feet don't have the slightest bump.

The man became restless after drinking too much, writhed on his back, opened his mouth to say something, but before he could speak, he hiccupped first, and then laughed: "Ah Yao, let me down, I will... ... hiccup, very awake."

Chu Xiwei took care of Shen Wuduan for two years. She understood the fact that she would not reason with a drunkard, so she didn't say a word, but she tightened her arms to prevent him from falling, and then continued walking.

Ye Fusheng opened his drunken eyes and stared hard for a moment. After he saw that the road ahead was still a long way away, he immediately smiled: "This road... is long. Are you a fool who is not afraid of getting tired?"

"Don't make trouble, don't worry about falling." Chu Xiwei instructed, "I'm not tired, if you are sleepy, go to sleep."

Ye Fusheng rubbed against his neck, lazier than a full-bodied cat, and his voice was soft: "I slept... just now, I had a very short dream. I dreamed that ten years ago you pulled Rubbing my sleeve and saying that I want Aunt Huang to give you a younger sister, I laughed at your joyful look, hiccup, I am happier than having a daughter myself..."

Chu Xiwei was stunned: "You still remember such a small matter for so long."

"It's not a trivial matter in my heart that it has something to do with you." Ye Fusheng reached out to touch his face and wiped away the wetness from the corner of his eyes, "How old are you, you can laugh when you're happy, why are you crying?"

Chu Xiwei subconsciously wanted to wipe his face, but was reluctant to let go of him, and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't."

Ye Fusheng didn't know if he was really drunk or not, and he followed the words with kindness: "Okay, okay, you are not, you are smiling like a flower."

Chu Xiwei: "..."

"I think Ah Ru has a good bone and a good temper. You still lack an apprentice. How about placing her like this?"

Chu Xi, who was just about to let go, paused slightly, and said softly, "Okay."

"The little girl doesn't have a decent name at this age. I'm very rough. How about you name her?"

"it is good."

"After I go back, I want to burn incense in front of the prince and concubine. You can accompany me, okay?"

"……it is good."

Ye Fusheng didn't know when there was a small light in his eyes. He tilted his head and stared at Chu Xiwei's side face, and said with a smile: "You will live with me for the rest of your life. Whoever dies first is not allowed to go first. Hold hands on the way to Huangquan. , we will go together in the next life, okay?"

"it is good."

As soon as Chu Xiwei spoke, he was taken aback, he turned his head suddenly, and bumped into Ye Fusheng's face, his lips touched, and the rich breath communicated with each other, and finally flowed into the bottom of his heart, turning into a constant gurgling warm current.

Ye Fusheng wrapped his arms around his neck, pressed his warm cheeks against his face, and said with a smile: "Hundred Ghost Sect mainly leads by example, keeps what you say, and promises are as good as gold. If you promise, you are not allowed to go back. I will arrest you for Fa-rectification."

Chu Xiwei's eyes were as bright as stars rising suddenly in the dark night, and they were full of reflections on his face, like the full moon.

He smiled and said, "Okay, I will accompany you to the ends of the earth."

The cold wind blew away the cold fog on the long street, and a bit of coldness descended from the sky and landed on Ye Fusheng's neck. He looked up at the sky, and saw fine snow particles.

Snowing.

The snow came in a hurry, Ye Fusheng pulled up his hood and leaned over Chu Xiwei to cover him tightly. The two of them walked on the bluestone street, the candlelight beside the road dimly shone through the lantern paper, pulling There are shadows on the ground that are indistinguishable from each other.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and when they disappeared at the end of the long street, even the footprints left on the ground slowly disappeared, only a thin layer of light snow covered how many dust and traces.

Knowing what life is like at the end should be like Feihong stepping on slush. (Note 2)

Since life is impermanent and things in the world are easy to disappear, what about the empty talk of those personal pasts who have left their names and pictures?

If you can look up and stand side by side for a lifetime, you will be immortal.

Aoyama Arakuzuka said:

Note 1? Pull the lamp to complete the booklet, pay attention to food safety during the harmonious period.

Note 2: From Su Shi's "He Zi Yu Mianchi Nostalgia".