chasing autumn

The ground of the bamboo forest is covered with thick grass blades, overlapping and soft.

In front of the grave, Zhan Hao stood desolately, his eyes lowered in silence.Pick up your eyes, look at the sky, and see spotless white clouds.

"Such a clear sky is what you have longed for since you were a child...

"Small lake, sparkling, clear and clear water, you can see the aquatic plants in the lake, the fish at the bottom of the lake, often huddled in a corner under the cover of a piece of grass - Fire Lotus, every time I feel sad , you will go to the small lake, be silly to the lake, talk to the fish...

"Your little black, it sleeps peacefully on the shore of the lake...I lied to you, you didn't...really swallow its flesh and blood..."

The wind blows gently, every drop of morning dew that falls is sorrow, and every leaf that falls is heavy.

"Fire lotus...don't you go and have a look at it?..."

"I said before that a bird with broken wings is no longer a bird, and life is hard work. It's better to get rid of it as soon as possible... I said that I don't want to wait for a son with broken wings to come back... But my father also said that life is a lifetime. , alive, is worse than sleeping under the loess...

"I didn't want you to die, so I drove you away...Why do you want to trample on your own life?...

"Father can row the lake water under your name, and father can tacitly allow you to have a world of sadness alone...I don't know what else I can give you?... Huo Lian, father shouldn't force you to take this dead end, no You should be allowed to stay in the sky prison, unexpectedly, within a day, you will find your way to death..."

Zhan Hao's heart twitched tightly, his voice trembling and choking, he stepped forward, stroked the stone tablet, and stroked the familiar name on the stone tablet.

"Qiu Niang, she threatened her with her life, not allowing me to hurt you, father had no choice but to let go... But at this moment, father knew that the hatred that father thought he could not accept in this life had long been integrated with life... Huo Lian , Dad feels empty now, as if someone has dug something away, it's because you're not here...

"Huo Lian... Father is not ruthless to you... You don't want to accept the entry into the family tree, but Father has already insisted on writing it for you. Father only has you as a child, and he doesn't want you to be hurt... Why did you end your life with a single knife? Have you ever thought about Qiuniang, have you ever thought about father?..."

The cold wind dried the tears on his face, Zhan Hao gently brushed the dust off the stele.

"father……"

A familiar call came from behind, and Zhan Hao suddenly turned around, only to see Yu Huolian standing beside the bamboo ten steps away with tears in her blood-stained white clothes.

"Father," Yu Huolian wiped her tears and forced a smile, "Huo Lian is not dead, they...don't let Huo Lian die..."

There was a slight tremor of sadness in his heart, and he walked over in a dazed and dazed manner. Zhan Hao slowly stood in front of Yu Huolian, staring at him with fixed eyes, with water in his eyes.

Another tear slid down, Yu Huolian wiped it away hastily, a long-lost smile floated on the corner of her lips, and gradually receded, and said in a low voice: "I thought, Dad didn't want to see me again...so..."

With a light hand on his shoulder, joy and sorrow flashed in his eyes, Zhan Hao suddenly hugged him into his arms, "Silly boy!..."

The warmth came, and there was heat in my heart. Yu Huolian struggled and trembled with her fingers, and finally couldn't help but hold on to Zhan Hao's clothes tightly, tears poured out, "Father, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... "

Hot flashes filled his eyes, Zhan Hao slowly let go of him, "20 years ago, it wasn't your fault, and now it's even less your fault, why bother yourself..." Gently wiped away the tears on his face, Zhan Hao Yan, "The emperor saved my son's life. I will cancel all the enmity in this life with him!"

"Father!..." Yu Huolian's heart trembled, her hands tightly grabbed Zhan Hao's arm, and tears rolled down her face.

Zhan Hao frowned suddenly, grabbed his hand, and pulled it over, "Why is the palm of your hand so hot?..." Zhan Hao glanced and found that the knife wound on Yu Huolian's abdomen was faintly oozing blood, and couldn't help frowning, "What's going on?" ?!"

"Huolian has taken Baidudan before, and ordinary poisons will not kill me... I don't know who poisoned me in prison. At that time, I was disheartened. Since someone wants me to die, why not ..." Yu Huolian took out a gold-plated short knife inlaid with various gemstones from her pocket, and said sadly, "The knife my father gave me was originally intended to kill Li Chengsong. Unexpectedly, it was prepared for me ..." Yu Huolian laughed with tears in her eyes, "Huo Lian woke up in Fangfu and found out that they had set up a fake grave for me, and ran over without caring about the wound, so..."

Zhan Hao picked up the dagger, stared at it quietly for a while, then suddenly turned around, Ruxue's sleeves fluttered, and the white shadow flickered, the knife had sunk deep into the grave.Looking at Yu Huolian's puzzled eyes, Zhan Hao said with a faint smile: "The emperor's trick is to let my son live... But, it's not good to leave an empty tomb alive, so I use this Liao knife as a sacrifice to sacrifice this hatred, Bury them all!..."

Zhan Hao patted Yu Huolian's shoulder lightly, nodded his head slightly, and a comfortable smile appeared on his lips, the hatred of 20 years seemed to disappear in this smile.

"How come you don't know how to cherish your body?!..." Zhan Hao said coldly, raised his sleeves and walked away.

"Father!..." Seeing Zhan Hao leave, Yu Huolian hurriedly wiped away her tears and followed, "Have all the arrested brothers been rescued?"

"Except for magpies and hunchbacks..."

"They are in... Fang Mansion..."

"I knew it was that bastard!"

"Father, actually..."

"By the way, give me that kit... Since it's useless, let's turn it into ashes!"

"What kit? Dad, I didn't take it..."

"You don't want to give it to me?... Then you can burn it yourself!"

"Father, I really didn't take it!..."

"Don't mess with me!!"

Thereafter, about no hate.How many laughing and cursing, joys and sorrows, unknown.

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