How much do you know about the flowers in the dreams of Water Margin fans?

Gloomy weather, the sky is full of haze.

"Sister Mengyun, it looks like it's going to rain, Jian Che and the others are still there, I'll pick them up, um... if it rains after a while, we won't be back." Yue Li Looking at the sky, he held her arm and smiled.Meng Yun couldn't help but want to laugh at her: "I see, those two are getting closer and closer to Li'er. Forget it, I don't think it's troublesome to go back and forth in such a three-day period, so why don't Li'er take them there?" Let's forget that they live with uncle, huh?" Yue Li understood what she meant, her pretty face flushed, Quan pretended she didn't hear it, and left.Seeing a girl by her side, Meng Yun didn't say much, and got up to send her out.

The sky is full of dark clouds, black clouds overwhelm the city, and strong winds pass through the border.

Mengyun just felt stuffy in his heart, as if something was blocking him, but he couldn't tell what happened.Coincidentally, Qianmo just came back from the outside, saw her, and came up to report: "Ma'am, I told the people in the mansion that they went to Xuande Gate this morning, and it turned out that something went wrong. The control is not very good now. Madame, do you want to go and see, this matter always feels..."

"Where is it?" Mengyun was a little flustered, Huarong's symptoms have not been very good these days, and she can even smell the blood between his lips and teeth from time to time.Qianmo hurriedly said: "Ma'am, don't worry, it's at Xuande Gate, Ma'am..." Mengyun didn't care to listen to what she had to say, so she hurriedly dragged Qianmo out of the front door.The vast world is filled with hurried pedestrians everywhere.

If, at that time, she could patiently listen to the words of the most loyal maid, if she could calm down and think about the whole story, maybe, she could see the black clouds that covered up the incident, maybe, she would not There are all kinds of future.It's a pity, how can you be calm when you are in love.

Xuande Gate in the north of the city.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the temperature dropped all of a sudden. When it was almost dusk, there were sporadic snowflakes in the sky.In the weather in March and April, snowflakes that are rarely seen in winter will fall in the south of the Yangtze River. The passers-by on the road said so, maybe it is the cold spring this year.

One after another, they are like dreams and illusions.

When Mengyun came out, she only wore a fleece cloak, so she didn't care about the cold at this time.The gate of Xuande Gate is closed tightly, and there are imperial guards waiting in the east and west.Meng Yun ignored the captain who came up to greet him, and walked up the long stairs to the tower.The city walls in the Song Dynasty were no more decorative than the current ones, and were about six or seven stories high.When she hurried up, there was already a person waiting beside the parapet.

"Ma'am, it's so early." The man was wearing a blue long gown, and he looked back with a smile, showing a bit of evil charm for no reason: "It's worth waiting for me so early."

"Liu Yu?" Mengyun was surprised when he saw him at first, but then he understood: "So it's you."

That's right, Huarong wasn't here at all. The so-called accident was just a simple trap set up by Liu Yu to lure her here.For some reason, after being surprised for a moment, she calmed down a lot. She was not afraid, as if she had foreseen these changes long ago, and asked, "Where is he?"

"Ma'am, why are you in such a hurry?" Liu Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in a playful tone, "Aren't you afraid, Ma'am? Why don't you ask me, why did you trick Madam into coming here? This Xuande Gate is full of people from all over the world." It's my personal soldier, madam, don't you think it's different?"

I knew it from the moment she came up.Mengyun didn't care about his provocation. She knew that Yingtian was an inevitable disaster a long time ago, but she never thought that the pusher would be Liu Yu.Walking slowly, Mengyun looked at the sky and asked, "Does it snow in spring in Jiangnan?"

The fine and crystal snowflakes are like stars in the sky.

"Huh?" Liu Yu didn't expect her to ask this suddenly, so she didn't understand, so she said, "No, there is very little snow in winter in the south of the Yangtze River, and it's not in the north."

He didn't know why he would answer her inexplicable question, but, seeing the light smile in her deep and clear eyes, he could not help but tell the truth.Terrible, terrific, he understood why Zhou Yao failed back then, and also understood why a person like Hua Rong, who was out of the dust, would be deeply fettered in the world because of her.This woman has a reassuring power that is different from ordinary people.

Not daring to look into her eyes again, Liu Yu forced his eyes away, and suddenly saw a white figure not far away, and said with a cold voice, "He's here."

Mengyun raised her head, and through the falling snow on her forehead, she could see the familiar figure galloping past.His white cloak flew up, and sporadic snowflakes fluttered around him, as if he was not walking through the swords and halberds, but riding a horse from beyond the sky, with nine layers of snow sweeping around him.

Huarong... She looked at him, and there was a smile in her eyes, as if she had been waiting for him to come home countless times.She wasn't scared or sad, they just came to their fateful ending, didn't they...Hua Rong?

Some people say that life is actually just farewells and encounters one after another, so don't be too persistent.At the very beginning of their fate, they had already missed each other, going back and forth between time and time for thousands of years until they met the right time.Now, when everything is coming to an end, they can still see each other and walk towards the end of their fate together. Could this be considered... a good ending?

"Yun'er?" With a clear and shallow call, the falling snow fell a few feet away, and it suddenly seemed a little unreal.He stood at the entrance of the city tower not to approach, the shining tip of the gun formed a white silver light between them, but his coldness was suppressed behind him.Meng Yun didn't answer him yet, but Liu Yu smiled and said, "Huazhizhai, you're really here."

As his voice fell, countless sharp feather arrows protruded from the city wall, densely packed like bushes.Huarong's smile is still clear, without any emotional ups and downs: "Naturally. Third son, today's Hongmen banquet is aimed at me. In this case, your arrows are aimed at Yun'er. What?" Liu Yu sneered: "Huazhizhai is such a sensible person, how can he pretend to be confused about this matter? People here, who doesn't know that Huazhizhai's arrow pierces Yang with a hundred steps, and his marksmanship is even more superb. No one can hurt Zhizhai on the battlefield of horses, how can I, Liu Yu, a few soldiers keep Zhizhai? If I have no foundation, I dare not invite you rashly."

"Third Young Master is absurd." Hua Rong smiled: "Why?"

"Why? Don't Zhizhai understand? What was wrong with Yao'er back then, why did you hurt her again and again? You forced her to marry Liu Gao, that poor and scumbag, and you killed her! As a result Now, you still ask me why?" Liu Yu's voice became cold all of a sudden, and those evil eyes were filled with deep-seated resentment: "Aren't you Hua Rong very capable? Aren't you from a famous family? Aren't you invincible? Didn't you say that thousands of troops can't do anything to you? Okay, then come today and let me see what you are capable of. Don't you want to taste what it's like to lose a loved one? "

This person is crazy, he doesn't understand the difference between love and hate at all, and he doesn't even know what he is doing or what he wants.Huarong smiled, as leisurely and peaceful as moonlight and flowing water, his snow-white sleeves were hanging down softly, swaying with the wind: "Actually... just, third son, what do you do now?"

He is so elegant and elegant, but it is even more dazzling in his eyes.Liu Yu turned her face away bitterly: "So what? You owe Yao'er a life, so you should pay it back today."

"Liu Yu!" Hearing this, although Meng Yun was prepared, she couldn't help but exclaimed sadly.Hua Rong glanced at her, shook his head to indicate that there is no need, thinking of Liu Yu, he smiled and said, "It's just like this? Third Young Master, you really...why bother with such a big deal, anyway..."

The wind and snow suddenly tightened, and the snow-white clothes moved violently, and there was a certain dark red color of blood blooming in the plain white. Big fiery datura flowers bloomed.Huarong was in a cold state, his face was as snowy as snow, and a large piece of residual flowers was hidden on his sleeves: "Anyway, even if there is no today... I can't live for three months... Third Young Master, why worry..."

Hua Rong...Meng Yun began to clenched her hands under her sleeves, and her long nails were embedded in her flesh to draw blood marks, which could not offset the deep pain in her heart.It turns out...it can't be reversed long ago...

"Hmph, wouldn't that be too cheap for you." Liu Yu smiled very seductively, and at the moment it looked more like a gorgeous poisonous snake: "Hua Zhizhai, I will not waste your amazing martial arts, and ruin your peerless appearance. How can you be worthy of my painstaking planning with your aloofness that makes people look like a ****?"

He took out a dagger less than five inches long from his waist, and played with it casually.At the same time, the bows and arrows around seemed to have been ordered, and they all raised higher.For a moment, the snow was filled with the sound of bows and arrows being wound up, clanging with the chill of death.

Under the heavy snowfall, the well-dressed Hua Rong's eyes were very clear.Mengyun looked at Huarong, and Huarong also stared at her.His pitch-black eyes are bottomless, like a deep pool soaked in the melting moonlight, and also like the ice and snow on the highest mountain peak that cannot be grasped forever.

After a while, he seemed to be smiling, and his voice was as calm as snow: "Okay."

A single word, like floating dust falling, was engraved into her blood like a thousand weights.The clenched fingertips were loosened little by little, and she opened her mouth to call Liu Yu, but her expression was gentle and calm, as if she had broken free from the shackles of several generations: "I want to say a few words to him."

Liu Yu's face was gloomy, and he seemed to be hesitant, but he still retreated.Between the two people who were more than ten steps apart, there was only white snow flying all over the sky.

"Hua Rong." With a smile on her lips, her tone was very gentle: "I am not from this world. My hometown is Beijing in the 21st century. The time between us has been separated by more than 1000 years from the beginning. .”

"Actually... I knew for a long time that it would be such a result. I used to think that I could change something, but unfortunately in the end, I still couldn't change anything. Perhaps, this is the power of history. How could there be any changes because of me? Woolen cloth?"

"However, Hua Rong, I don't regret what I asked. I met you. I just hope that if there is reincarnation, you will no longer be your general. You are you. You don't have to bear anything, you don't have to protect anything. This world will never be the same again. No matter how chaotic it is, it has nothing to do with you. You can do what you want, and see the vastness of the world, and the four seas are your home."

"Hua Rong, remember to wait for me..." The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and the sky is already very close, almost within reach.And the woman in white was standing by the city wall, her clothes were billowing like clouds, her eyes were as warm as clear spring water.She stretched out her hand to him, as if she wanted to touch his face again, but her body was blown up by the wind, falling towards the ground like a kite.

"Yu'er!" He snatched it up without even thinking about it. He didn't care about the eye-catching arrows around him. He just wanted to grab that touch of pure white—but only her long black hair was blown up by the wind. His face slid down again in an instant—it was as if a pair of gentle hands brushed across his face and then left in an instant.

leave forever.In his hands, there are only pulsating cold wind and light snowflakes.

There is no more of her.

All this has nothing to do with her.

She fell towards the earth, surrounded by nothing but void and snow, and the cherry blossom ring around her waist formed a huge blue halo in the air, like a vortex of time flowing backwards.At that moment, she seemed to hear the sound of confrontation, tens of thousands of cavalry galloping forward, mixed with Ran Langxie's angry reprimand and Li'er's mournful cry.She seemed to see the blood on the city wall ignited, and it seemed that his gentle eyes were staring at her, as deep as ever.

But...it doesn't belong to her anymore...

That's it, Mengyun seems to be very sleepy, the blue light is in full bloom in front of her eyes, so that she can't see the pear blossom white that follows in the void.

The chaos in the city, the return to the ruins and the sky.

——After many years, there is still a beautiful legend circulating in Yingtian:

——It is said that on that night, a rare spring snow fell in the snowless Jiangnan in the severe winter, and the momentum was so great that it lasted for three nights;

——It is said that on that night, the beacon fire was lit on the gate of Xuande, dyeing half of the sky brightly like fire;

——It is said that on that night, a white-clothed fairy descended from the snow, and a water-blue light enveloped the whole world, like a flower lotus in a prosperous age;

The old man said, the young man said, the young son said.Time passed, and finally no one said anything.

Just like, no matter how strange the scenery is, it will be forgotten by people, and no matter how beautiful the legend is, it has nothing to do with the world.

Time is still there, and the people are still safe.

The author has something to say: it's almost over. . .A bit cruel. .kindness. .After finishing this article, I hope everyone can jump into the pit to read my evil bottle article "Azure Wings"