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

The refreshing wind blows through the cherry forest, and a thick layer of residual flowers is spread on the green grass, soft and cool, just like their lingering and helpless fate.Tao Xing is still married to the east wind, and the fallen cherry blossoms are scattered and turned into mud. When spring returns, they have disappeared. A hasty farewell like falling flowers, just to decorate half of the city?Why bother? Who is the passer-by in life, who is the reincarnation in the previous life, there is a magnificent city in front, and there is a shadow swaying behind, the moment when the cherry blossoms are sad, who is passing by with a smile.

"Meng Yun." Hua Rong stood behind her for a long time, calling softly.

Mengyun turned around and saw him, her face was still a little burning: "Brother Huarong, you came back so early." Huarong raised her eyes to look at the falling petals, her eyes were vague and empty: "The messy red, the flying catkins are misty , the weeping willow railings are full of the sun's wind. When this flower bloomed, it bloomed so fast, but I didn't expect it to fall so quickly."

The flowers bloom and fall, full of sadness.It's just that the flowers have fallen, and they will bloom again next year. The flower appreciators don't know where they are.However, at this time, the flowers are no longer the flowers of last year, and the scenery is no longer the scenery of last year. Everything seems to be familiar, but it seems so far away.Some things are really only once, in the past, never come back.Mengyun saw his loss, usually he would never come back so early, but today, something must have happened, so she asked: "What's wrong?"

After all, she is her, and he understands his emotions in his words.Huarong didn't want to hide it from her, so he smiled softly: "It's just that Liu Zhizhai has a hard time talking, what can I do?" Mengyun raised his eyebrows: "Why is he so... making things difficult for you?" Huarong is so innocent. How could a man like the moon endure such darkness?How can the faith and integrity in his bones gain a foothold in the officialdom?

Hua Rong looked into her eyes, calm and indifferent like water: "If I wasn't here, wouldn't he be rampant? Seeing him harming the people here like that, would I not say it? But it's useless if I say it. How can I win against him?"

He is just a Wuzhizhai, he can't do anything.He can defeat thousands of troops by himself, and he can quell the Qianshan rebellion, but he can't move that filthy official.He knew that Qingzhou had nothing to do if he wanted to make a move, and he knew that that person was not in his eyes at all, but he couldn't hurt him.

Meng Yun gently held his hand, it was slightly cold, even though it was early spring, the weather was still cold, he was only wearing a thin white shirt, how could he not be cold, how could he not be cold: "Don't worry about that person, it's better outside It's cold, let's go back."

Her soft heat was transmitted through the clothes, and it felt like a world away for a moment.In those years, that person's hands were once so warm, warming them through hard winters.

Huarong realized that he had never been on guard against her at all, even though her origin was unknown, even though her words and deeds were completely unlike the people around him, there was a kind of pleasant beauty in her, quiet and warm, which made him choose to believe involuntarily.Hua Rong smiled, and there was a sadness and bewilderment in her eyes that she had never seen before: "Yu'er, do you want to know about my past?"

his past?Mengyun only remembered the sentence "Na Huarong is the son of a meritorious official" mentioned in the book, but there was no record in it.I also guessed that the son of a hero, with his martial arts and talent, how could he be inferior to a small Zhizhai?Mengyun felt that there must be something strange in it, so he said: "If you want to talk, I will listen."

Hua Rong turned her back, her voice was ethereal like the wind, and it was blown away sadly among the cherry blossoms.

His father, named Hua Zong, was a popular general in the court at that time.When the border was tight, his father had been fighting abroad for many years. He rarely met his father and came and went in a hurry. Therefore, his father only had a vague image of his back, as well as the peerless arrow technique and falling dust gun. .When he was seven years old, Hua Zong went to fight against Daliao, and never came back.When my mother went out to meet the Taiwei to discuss, the carriage was startled and overturned, and she could not be rescued.

It was a long time later that he found out that his father was framed to death, and his mother... that horse, it was obvious that someone had tampered with it...

The boy's voice was a little hoarse, and the clenched palms were already scratched.The pain that had never been told to anyone was brought up again, and it seemed that thousands of sharp arrows pierced through the heart, anger, sadness, and even despair.He has been strong for so many years, maybe he is elegant and cold in everyone's eyes, but only he knows that he is really hurt and lonely.That kind of suffering alone, habitually using a smile to cover up the wounds left behind, he may be able to smile lightly, but who can understand the sadness behind the smile, like the flying snow in the sky, icy cold , dark and boundless.

Mengyun suddenly felt very distressed, she didn't know how to comfort him, but she just wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, hoping that he could feel her warmth: "Don't think about it, no matter what, there are always some people in the world, Will love you. Hurt yourself for those who don't matter, and hurt those who love you, don't you?"

The one who loves him... Huarong felt a pain in his heart, as if years of ice melted in an instant, although the chill was still there, it was no longer so piercing.Even if there is only one person in the world who loves him, it is better than living alone.Behind her was her breath, scalding hot, which invisibly aroused his hotness. It was the first time he had such an urge to be alone.

No matter how Mengyun struggled, Huarong carried her into the house steadily, and the moment their eyes met, the curtain was about to fall.The cherry blossoms outside the window are like snow, but they can't resist the deep spring in a room, and they are turned into red waves, beautiful and picturesque...

Lovesickness asks how to decide, love knows that after spring is gone, the flowers will fall.

The moonlight enters the house, and the practice is spread all over the place.

Huarong fell into a deep sleep, with a faint moonlight covering her handsome side face, holy and soft, like an angel who has fallen into the mortal world.A velvet blanket was placed on the upper body of the young man, and his muscular figure could be seen at a glance. Under the moonlight, his skin became more and more fat, with a wasp waist and ape back.When you look closely, the young man's beautiful face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, delicate and handsome, and the thick ink-like sword eyebrows add a very heroic spirit.Mengyun watched obsessively, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.Alas, a beautiful boy is a beautiful boy, with no limit to his lethality, whether he looks at it horizontally or vertically, it is as picturesque as it is pleasing to the eye.Such a beautiful boy is a handsome guy everywhere, and there must be many girls chasing him.

"Hey, wake up!" Mengyun suddenly felt gossip, and shook him.

Huarong was tired, closed his eyes and smiled, "Why, you're not tired yet." Mengyun's face turned red all of a sudden, she grabbed his shoulder, and smiled maliciously: "Hua Zhizhai, have you ever seen someone else?" The girl is chasing you"

"What do you mean?" Hua Rong turned over, her handsome face met her, very tempting.

Woo... □□Naked seduction! Meng Yun swallowed her saliva and changed her words: "That's because I like you."

"Yes, yes." Huarong's sleepy voice was soft and sweet.

The sour jealousy in my heart surged up, and Meng Yun's tone became fierce: "Say, who is it?"

Hua Rong was still tired, unwilling to repeat: "Well, there is the second lady of Wang Yuan's family, Yelan, Anxianglou Ruqiu, and now Liu Gao's wife Zhou Yao. There are so many others, I don't remember."

Damn, Liu Gao's wife actually had a crush on her Hua Hua?Hmph, it's no wonder that woman wanted to avenge her kindness and insisted on putting her flowers to death. It turned out that she wanted to be destroyed if she couldn't ask for it. It's really despicable... Mengyun was uncomfortable, and asked sullenly: "You don't want to refuse everything, don't you?"

Hua Rong couldn't help laughing, and opened her long eyelashes, revealing the starlight in her eyes, which was intoxicatingly warm: "Why, go ask Li'er, have I ever seen them more? No matter how good they are, it's a pity , no chance."

Mengyun's eyes turned red: "If, I said, if, we are not destined, one of you or me leaves, what should we do?"

He, after all, had gone that way.But, she really didn't know, what would she do if there was that day?

"Never forget, never leave." Hua Rong looked into her eyes and smiled lightly: "No matter what, I promise you that you will live up to this life."

He understands that he may not be able to give her the rest of his life, and he doesn't know how long he can be with her, but at least he can, without losing her.

Mengyun couldn't stand him like this the most, and couldn't help being confused by the lingering words in those words, maybe, she really couldn't escape.Hua Rong stretched out his arms to embrace her, his eyes that had been shining in the middle of the night were clear and firm: "I convinced myself to believe in you, and I hope you will believe in me as well."

The only person he trusts is her.He told her all the past, for her, he can learn to let go.

Mengyun is greedy for his warmth: "I believe in you."

She never doubted his love, even if he left like that in the end.

Yanmoxuan.

Meng Yun leaned on the railing to read a book, and when she saw the sentence "Where do I go, I forget to return, and I don't realize that spring is coming. The grass and flowers are cold on the road, and the fragrant car is tied to someone's tree", and I unconsciously looked up at the garden. Inside.The spring is over, and the cherry blossoms have long since fallen. The trees are full of green cotyledons, which has a bit of summer solstice charm.Time flies so fast, before you know it, the late cherry blossoms have passed away, in exchange for a field of luxuriant grass.

"Sister-in-law!" Yue Li patted her behind her.Meng Yun was startled, the book in her hand almost slipped, and said angrily, "Li'er, you want to scare me to death!" Yue Li giggled, "Sister-in-law, Li'er is not a ghost, what are you afraid of?"

Sister-in-law, why are you so awkward?She's only 16 years old, okay, she's only in the first year of high school, and she's called "sister-in-law" every day, she, Cui Mengyun, is so old.Mengyun pulled her face down: "Yueli, let me say it again, you are not allowed to be called sister-in-law, you have to be called 'Sister Mengyun', remember not!" Yueli curled her lips: "Big... no, sister Mengyun, according to the rules, you have to be called sister-in-law Well, really. You and my brother are married, and you still call me sister, isn't it incest?"

Chaos, incest?Meng Yun was completely messed up, what was on the dead girl's mind: "Yue Li, pay attention to the words you speak! It's true that your brother and I are married, but that's... Oh, I can't tell, anyway, you are not allowed to call me sister-in-law! "

Hmph, isn't she fascinated by sex for a while and tricked into XX by a certain fox? Wouldn't she get married?Although she went to college ahead of schedule, her first love has always been there, but unfortunately... Yue Li blinked her big eyes, a pair of enchanting and beautiful eyes that were exactly the same as Hua Rong: "Sister is just sister, why don't you coax my brother away?" Forget it, you still bully Li'er, ugh..."

Mengyun was speechless.This girl is just like her brother, with a cold and elegant appearance, but an extremely evil heart, with a dark belly, alas...

"You two, why are you here? It's easy for me to find." Huarong's voice came from behind the curtain.Qing Ying went to lift the curtain, and when Meng Yun looked back, Hua Rong was wearing a moon-white apricot-yellow gown with a collar, black official boots inlaid with jade at the waist, dark yellow bottom, black silk inlaid with a rhinoceros feather and jade belt, her smile was gentle and elegant, and her voice was soft : "Although it's early summer, it's cold in the evening and early in the morning, so be careful to catch the cold."

"Brother, why did you come back so early today?" Yue Li asked with a happy smile when she saw him.Hua Rong said: "Don't you want to take a vacation in the public office? In a few days, Baihua will be gone, why don't we go out and have fun?"

go out to play?Mengyun was quite surprised: "Where are you going?" Hua Rong held her shoulders and smiled gently: "Well, go to Pingshan, is that okay?" Mengyun doesn't know where Pingshan is, but he can be with him , anywhere is fine: "Yes." Yue Li blinked slyly: "Forget it, I won't go, Li'er won't bother brother~"

This girl was also spoiled by Yun'er at some point.Huarong gave her a helpless look, and dragged Mengyun out.

Mengyan was carried on Yueren's back by him, and leaned comfortably on his shoulder, his warm and strong arms gave her a sense of security: "Brother Huarong, you are really, really good-looking."

With knife-cut eyebrows, narrow and beautiful eyes, and a smile as warm as the moon, Meng Yun opened her eyes wide and looked at the handsome face that was so close at hand, thinking about the reason why she was obsessed with it.

"How can you praise a man so much." Hua Rong laughed.He looks good, don't you think so, but her eyes are as clear as water, really, really beautiful.Meng Yun leaned on his solid and powerful arm and looked at the hand that was used to holding knives, guns, swords and halberds but was still white with clear knuckles. Why did God love a person so much, and made every detail of him so perfect: "This is reality. Hey, seeing you, do you want us women to live, hmph."

Yue Ren flew out of the city, Hua Rong hugged her tightly, her voice was as soft as smoke and moonlight: "Yu'er, you water fairy, how can I let go of you like this?" Hearing this familiar title, Mengyun suddenly lost his mind.It turns out that everything started because of him, and she came for him, is it also destined to go because of him?Why does that lonely figure like the moon in the dream always disappear at the end of the falling cherry blossoms? Why can't she lock him in a field of residual flowers?

Before I knew it, I had arrived at Pingshan.

Meng Yun was held by his hand and walked forward quietly.Suddenly, Hua Rong's hands visibly stiffened.When Mengyun looked up, a woman about ten years old came up to her, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face. When she saw them, her eyes were surprised for a few seconds, and then there was a bit of hatred: "Hua Zhizhai , it’s really leisurely. Why, who is this?”

The woman stopped, as if she was looking at Mengyun.It's just that for some reason, that look is chilling.

Huarong's smile was polite but rusty, and he took a step forward, although it was not obvious, he kept Mengyan behind him: "Madam Liu, you are very elegant, this is Huarong's wife. En? Why didn't you see Liu Zhizhai today?"

Madam Liu?Zhou Yao?Mengyan was sweating... Ohmygod, no wonder this person looked like he was about to eat her just now. It turned out that she was the Mrs. Liu who harmed her family.Looking at her, she doesn't look like a very bad woman, how could it be... Zhou Yao sneered coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Hua Zhizhai, is it necessary to be so guarded against me? I don't want anyone else here. Do you think I will treat her like this?" , "Zhou Yao looked at Mengyun: "Is there any harm? Your martial arts are so high, even if you kill me today, who would know?"

She spoke very calmly, but also very harshly, mixed with sleepiness.

The author has something to say: the progress is a bit fast, hehe