Read Cointreau's Acacia

Gradually, the rivers and lakes returned to calm, there was no more fighting, no intrigue, no love and hatred, and everything was a new life.

Since Zhong Li'an, the lord of Luanyue Qianqiu, passed away, and Qi Yu, who was the deputy lord of the martial arts alliance, has become the current leader of the martial arts alliance. However, it is said that Shen Nian, the original lord of the alliance, died in that cave.No one knows what happened in that cave, only Zhongli Guichen, Shen Nian, Mu Sijun, the three of them stayed there.

In Jianghu, Qiu Cheng's whereabouts are also unclear. Some people say that Qiu Cheng took the ashes of his wife and a pair of children away from Jianghu, away from the world, and found a secluded place, where he died.It is also said that Qiu Cheng committed suicide in front of the graves of his wife and children, and the family was reunited again in Huangquan Road.

Day after day, time passed quickly, and there was white snow in the sky.

Jinling City, Bamboo Forest.

The ground was snow-white, and the bamboos were green and green, but the brocade flowers had already fallen leaves and dead branches. The grave under the tree was clean, without a single weed, just a layer of white snow.

Qi Jin stood quietly in front of the grave, her shoulders were covered with white snow.The grave is white, and so is her head.

Suddenly there is an old man's heart, looking back on the mountains and rivers is already autumn.If he was drenched in snow together in the morning, he would be counted as graying together in this life.

There was a gentle smile on her face.I dare not brush off a piece of snow, lest it be an old friend beckoning.The fluttering white snow fell on her body lightly, as if Nongxue was dressed in white and came walking on the snow. She walked to her side and hugged her gently from behind.

Qi Jin didn't dare to turn her head, she was afraid that if she turned her head, she would disappear.With white hair and white snow, the two stood under the tree, and they seemed to see the red flowers that had bloomed on the brocade tree 13 years ago.

Lu family.

The snow fell heavily, and the houses were covered with a thick layer of snow.

Lu Yan passed by the utility room. The thick snow crushed the roof and collapsed right beside him.

Although the utility room was filled with a lot of debris, the house was still solid. Even if such a heavy snow would damage the house, it couldn't just damage the utility room.

Lu Yan opened the room, the dust was flying slightly, and there were spider webs in the corners. He raised his head, the hole was not big, about the size of an adult, bricks and tiles fell on a long box, and the box was lightly covered by snow.

He walked over and gently brushed off the white snow on the long box, and he put the long box on the table.Open it and there is a painting inside.

He didn't remember a painting was placed here, but when was it?

Open the picture scroll, inside is a blue-clothed boy with a handsome face, not a man, but a girl.

Lu Yan frowned.

This person was very familiar, as if he had met him in a dream.

Xiao Ning?

He seems to be called by this name.

Such a young man, if he had seen it before, he would have remembered it clearly, Lu Yan thought hard, but suddenly a woman appeared in his mind, that woman was very similar to the person in the painting, as if they were the same person.

He remembered that Xiao Ning is not a man, but a woman disguised as a man, just like him, and she has been wearing women's clothes since then.There seemed to be some grievance between them, he remembered that when Shen Bo was interrogated together in Shenjiazhuang, she was taken away.Then, disappeared.

However, the Holy Cult invaded the Central Plains, and he saw her again.

"Ayan...kill me..." A woman once whispered in his ear.

The blade pierced her body, the white blade went in, and the red blade came out.

"Go!" Xiao Ning pushed Lu Yan away with his last strength, and then pulled out the blade.

Lu Yan looked at the person in front of him, but felt that she was strange but familiar. Seeing her fall in front of him, he was not moved, resentful, sad, or anything, as if he couldn't see her at all.

Lu Yan put down the scroll calmly. Although he was somewhat familiar with the person in the painting, he was still very unfamiliar.This painting, it seems that Shen Nian used this painting to find someone, it was Xiao Ning.

"Probably, it's just an unimportant person..." Lu Yan turned and left.

The white snow fell through the hole in the roof, gently landed on the scroll, and fell on the body and face of the person in the painting until it was covered and could no longer be seen...

There is a river in a secluded place in the mountains, but the river has been covered with ice, the hut is covered with thick snow, and there are a few trees planted in the yard.

Ling Mei is proud, the snow is fluttering, and there is a little bit of red in the white, beautiful and moving, which is enviable.

In the house, a guqin is placed aside, it is very clean, and it seems that someone often plays it.On a table opposite, there was a chessboard, and the black and white twins lay quietly on it.There are a lot of medicinal materials next to it, a lot, a lot.

In the bedroom, a white-haired woman in white got up from the bed, and there was also a white-clothed woman combing her hair quietly at the dressing table.

She walked over and took the comb in her hand.

The comb gently fell on the waterfall-like blue hair, and slowly fell, she looked at the smiling person in the mirror, her skin was fair and flawless, beautiful and moving.

Putting down the comb, the two of them joined hands, walked side by side, walked to the door, looked at the snow-white outside, and felt leisurely and peaceful in their hearts.

Mu Sijun went out and danced lightly, the white snow fell on her blue hair, her head turned gray after a while, but at this moment it was like Shen Nian's white hair.

Shen Nian stood at the door quietly watching her dance.Mu Sijun always had a slight smile on his face, and Shen Nian looked at her tenderly.

A few months ago, the two of them were rescued in the cave. Later, Yuluo told her that her internal organs were damaged.Although Qiu Cheng, Qi Yu and Lu Yan successively used internal energy to help her heal her wounds, her body was still not healed.Yuluo said that at least one year, at most three years, she will leave.

Shen Nian didn't believe it, she and Mu Sijun had just started, they still have a long, long time.Decades, lifetimes, lifetimes...

Shen Nian walked out, holding the jade hand in her white hand, Mu Sijun led her to dance together, and taught her to dance together.

Bright red plums, pure white snow, one home, two people; one harmonica, two people; one game of chess, two people; one mountain, one river, two people; a lifetime, two people, hand in hand with each other, life after life, never parting.