It was cold back then

The first battle in the Wuguan Mountains finally came to an end. Although there were heavy casualties and many old grievances were involved, fortunately, the ending was not bad, and the world is gradually returning to peace.

After the war, Meng Qing led the Xueyu disciples back to the North that night, and the Xueyu Three Thousand Sect became famous all over the world, and became a new big sect in one fell swoop.The Qixing Pavilion was taken over by Shi Yingrong, and Lan Xin also took over the post of Huayuefang's new lord.

As for the eastern border, Yue Chuhan continued to be the owner of the villa, and the leaders of all factions gathered together to confirm the auspicious day for the enthronement ceremony. The leaders have been replaced, and everything is finally settled.

Not long after, good news came that Qixing Pavilion had signed a peace contract with Biyun Villa, and the two sides would live together in friendship and never go to war, and everyone praised it.

The southern region is getting better and better, and the matter of water diversion is a matter of course. Hearing the good news, Zhao Mianmian, Yan Buchun and Zhang Zhang rushed to Biyun Villa one after another, and worked together to take care of the follow-up matters.

January is fleeting.

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The weather is fine, the blue is like washing, the white clouds hang far away in the sky, under the clouds, there are green mountains and forests, and the autumn wind is blowing, blowing the two figures slowly walking from the forest.

The white clothes are better than the snow, as clean as when we first met, the snow hair is fluttering in the wind, revealing a pair of light brown eyes.

And beside her, followed a young girl in her prime, with a fluttering rouge-colored dress and brisk steps, like a fluttering butterfly.

There is a stream in the forest, and the sound of the water is pleasant to the ear. A shaded green willow is rooted by the stream, and under the soft willow branches, there is a tomb standing quietly.

Soon, the two stopped in front of the grave.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another month later, all the pain can be temporarily forgotten in the busyness, but some worries cannot be completely erased after all.

Taking off the wine bag around his waist, he poured all the spirits on the grave, Yue Chuhan smelled the aroma of the wine, and said softly: "Except for wine, she doesn't seem to like anything else."

Qi Sang burned some paper money on the spot, and spilled the bag of wine she brought on the ground: "I've been too busy this month, so I only have time to come over today, do you have anything to say to her? "

Yue Chuhan closed his eyes and nodded.

Qisang understood, and jumped out of the forest with a flying body.

After waiting for a long time, Yue Chuhan came out. Although she maintained her usual indifferent appearance, the reddish eye circles still revealed her heart.

These days have passed, and the comforting words have been heard countless times, and the rest can only be digested and adjusted slowly, Qi Sang didn't say much, just said: "Did you go to her previous room again? "

Yue Chuhan said: "Never."

Busy with arranging various matters in the East Territory, as well as recovering from her injuries, she almost forced herself not to think too much, especially to avoid thinking about Meng Ruyun. It was tears that stained her clothes and wet the pillow, so she didn't want to get hurt even more.

Qi Sang understood her feelings, but still said: "After all, she left a last word, so it's better to go and see."

Yue Chuhan responded, and the two rushed back to the village immediately.

The small quiet courtyard was still clean, although the people died, the disciples still did not forget to clean it. Although the door was closed tightly, the scene inside the room still retained the traces of that day, without any change.

The tables and chairs were upside down, the bed was messy, there were obvious signs of fighting in the room, the wardrobe was still wide open, and there was a medicine tray on the small table beside the bed, the bottles and jars inside were intact, and on the medicine tray On the ground below, there is a small and delicate sachet.

Qi Sang took a few steps forward to pick it up, looked it over and over again, and smelled it again: "She mentioned this over and over again, is there anything unusual about it?"

Yue Chuhan also took it in his hand and looked at it for a while, he saw that the sachet was very well embroidered, the stitches were fine and tightly stitched, it was very beautiful.

Qisang's eyes lit up, and she quickly found a pair of scissors in the room: "Cut it open and see, there might be something inside!"

Yue Chuhan had this intention, so he carefully picked up the cotton threads with scissors, trying not to damage the sachet, and after a while, he saw that besides a few spices, there were also some hidden spices in the sachet. A crumpled white cloth.

The two looked at each other, both a little surprised. After unfolding the white cloth, they realized that the cloth was covered with words.

As soon as he touched the familiar handwriting, Yue Chuhan's expression darkened a bit.

The Sri Lankan has passed away, but his characters still exist, but his shadow cannot be seen again.

Qi Sang patted her on the shoulder: "Let's see what's written first."

The white cloth is not big, only slightly larger than a handkerchief. Although it is full of words, the number of words is actually not that many, so it doesn't take much time to read them.

After reading it word by word, the more Chu Han became more and more dull, he said a little dazedly, "It's all about what she has done secretly over the years."

Isn't that just writing out all your crimes?Unexpectedly, Qisang took the white cloth from her hand and looked at it at a glance.

As Yue Chuhan said, Meng Ruyun recorded almost everything she did behind her back, whether it was the truth about her parents being killed by Yue Changfeng, her being rescued by Pei Zhiling, or killing the real Liu Shushu pretended to be her and sneaked into Feixueju, and it can be said that everything was written very clearly. This white cloth, the words are concise and concise. It is only a statement, and there are not many personal inner feelings. Objectively summarizes her life.

Unexpectedly, there are so many unknown secrets hidden in this sachet, Qisang is also surprised, but more is emotional: "She wrote these things when she attacked your father, and then wrote them down with her own hands. This thing was handed over to you, and I should also feel guilty towards you."

It turned out that she had handed the untouchable truth to her long ago. Yue Chuhan was silent for a long time, and said bitterly: "If I could find out earlier, maybe the following things wouldn't happen, maybe...she wouldn't have to die .”

Qi Sang sighed: "But people will have many regrets in this life. I think she was once confused, sad, and thought about being honest with you, but she finally chose to take revenge when she was burdened with hatred. This is the end of the matter, you Don't feel guilty, after all, these things are beyond your control."

Putting the white cloth back into the sachet and restoring it to its original state, Yue Chuhan nodded: "Indeed, what has happened is irreversible."

Qisang smiled, and suddenly felt a familiar warm touch from the tip of her nose, she hurriedly covered her nose, touched her body for a while but couldn't find the handkerchief, seeing this, Yue Chuhan handed her his handkerchief, Look worried: "Are you okay?"

The snow-white handkerchief was soaked in blood in an instant, and Qisang raised her head and replied, "It's okay, it's okay! I'm used to it!"

After all, she lost her ten-year lifespan, and her vitality was seriously injured. It looked like nothing on the surface, but there were many sequelae. After returning to Biyun Villa, Qisang lay down for more than ten days before she could finally walk freely. Fortunately, Zhao Mianmian came early, and heard After the rejuvenation technique, he took great care to take care of her body. These days passed, except for nosebleeds and coughing up blood, there were no other ailments.

"Ten years..." Yue Chuhan whispered and asked her, "Do you regret it?"

Qi Sang said without hesitation, "Of course I don't regret it."

"But..." She looked a little discouraged, "If I had to die at the age of 40 in this life, and now ten years are missing, wouldn't I just kick my legs and go west at the age of 30?" La?"

Yue Chuhan reprimanded softly: "How can you talk nonsense?"

"That's also possible!"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"I mean it! What if I really only have 40 years to live? Who can say for sure."

Yue Chuhan was a little helpless: "Stop talking nonsense," she paused, raised her hand and lightly tapped Qisang's head, "If that's the case, I'll share my lifespan with you as well."

Qi Sang rolled her eyes and laughed: "That can't be done, your life is not yours alone now."

Yue Chuhan was slightly stunned, and then said: "You are quite right."

"So," Qi Sang said seriously, "in the future, you have to cherish yourself even more, and you must live well, so that you can be worthy of all those who have paid for you, right?"

Yue Chuhan let out a "hmm", looked at the sky outside, and sighed: "Have you packed your luggage?"

After being with me for a month, she always has to leave.

Seeing her mood drop again in an instant, Qi Sang frowned and said, "I have nothing to clean up, you can send me off."

Yue Chuhan took her hand and walked towards the door: "Okay."

Back in the room, Qisang carried a small satchel that was often used, which contained the medical skills Gongling gave her, and the small bow and arrow that Meng Qing gave her. There was really nothing else to take with her. Walking to the gate of Zhuangzi, a disciple drove up. Just as he was about to get in the car, he heard a shout from behind: "Oh, Miss Yue, wait a minute!"

Looking back, several familiar faces led a group of disciples rushing over.

Qi Sang originally wanted to leave quietly, but she didn't expect so many people to see her off, she couldn't help but look at Yue Chuhan and said, "Didn't I tell them not to tell them?"

Yue Chuhan smiled slightly: "Don't wrong me, I didn't say anything."

Qi Sang had no choice but to turn around, looked at the crowd and said, "I'll be back the day my sister takes the throne, there's no need to see me off."

Not seeing each other for more than a month, the atmosphere of meeting again is joyous, Yan Buchun laughed and said, "Miss Yue is leaving soon? It's not kind to say hello before leaving!"

Qi Sang also smiled: "I didn't tell you, didn't you come too?"

Although we didn't get along very much, Yan Buchun had a good impression of her, so he felt a little regretful: "Miss Yue has helped us a lot to restore the East and West. Without you, that Sect Master Meng would probably not let it go. Miss. This time I saved the world."

Qi Sang quickly waved her hand: "Don't say that, I didn't do anything, you guys have worked much harder than me."

On the other side, Hall Master Zhang also immediately said: "I think what Yan Zhang said is reasonable, if there is no girl who finds a way to detoxify Nandi and proposes a good way to divert water, the old man will really have a gray beard, girl don't Be humble, Dongjing will always remember the girl's kindness."

When he said this, Qi Sang was also quite emotional, but still didn't dare to take it seriously: "It's you who are running around and tired of diverting water, and I didn't help at all. It was Ms. Zhao who took the painstaking effort to detoxify, and I didn't do much. After all, It's all thanks to the big guys, I can't bear your praise, so stop talking."

She was extremely embarrassed, and seeing her shy appearance, everyone talked and laughed happily, even the disciples started to make fun of her.

"Little Junior Sister suffered so much and was wronged, of course it is much easier than us."

"Yes, Junior Sister, I blamed you for not knowing the truth at the time, so don't take it to heart."

"No matter where you go, junior sisters, you must remember that Zhuangli will always be your home, and senior brothers and sisters welcome you back at any time."

……

Qi Sang was inevitably moved by such a harmonious scene, and felt a little uncomfortable for a while, and hurriedly said: "Okay, don't talk about it, the matter is over, everyone is so happy now, I am also very pleased, and I also want to thank you for your support. Everything the East has done."

Yan Buchun stroked his beard, and suddenly teased: "Miss Yue has a relationship with Sect Master Meng, when can we have a glass of wedding wine?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone laughed heartily.

Qi Sang blushed and coughed twice: "Then, I don't know, it's still early..."

Hall Master Zhang followed suit and said: "I think it's better to hit the sun than to choose a date. The day when the little village master ascended the throne is a good day, so why not do it together? It's better to be happy!"

Yan Buchun was very excited: "Very good, very good! No matter how we say it, we can be regarded as family members, then Sect Master Meng can't let him go if he doesn't prepare a dowry!" After saying that, he made a gesture to pull Qisang back, "It's getting worse Girl, don't rush to leave, we as elders have to check for you to see if Sovereign Meng comes to pick you up!"

Qi Sang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I haven't written my horoscope yet, uncle, don't make a fuss!"

Yan Buchun laughed out loud.

"Don't ask me in a hurry." Qi Sang looked at Zhao Mianmian, who was standing still and dignified, with sly eyes, "I'm not the only one who is about to have a happy event!"

For the past month, everyone has noticed Pei Lu's thoughtfulness and care for Zhao Youmian. Even before rushing back to Qianying Studio, he only told Zhao Youmian that he would come back as soon as possible. How could the people present not understand Qi Sang's words? What does it refer to?

Yan Buchun patted his head, stared wide-eyed and said: "Oh, why did you forget about Miss Zhao and the young landlord? You shouldn't!"

Accidentally became the center of the topic, Zhao Mianmian was slightly surprised, and said helplessly: "Miss Yue..."

Qisang stuck out her tongue, and smiled at her apologetically: "Just kidding! Miss Zhao, don't mind!" After saying that, she bowed her hands to everyone, "There is no banquet in this world that never ends. , it’s getting late and I should be leaving too, take care everyone.”

The parting was imminent, and everyone felt a little bit reluctant, and they all replied: "Miss, take care too!"

No more words, Qi Sang turned around and jumped into the carriage, Yue Chuhan followed, the disciple who was driving stretched the reins, and the carriage staggered on the road.

The noisy crowd just now couldn't help but quiet down. In the sunny day, a large crowd stood at the gate of the villa, watching the carriage leave.

The journey is not far, Biyun Mountain Villa is only two hours' drive away from Bingya. At this time, the sun is setting in the west, and the lingering afterglow covers the sky and the earth, which is magnificent.

Before arriving at the destination, Qi Sang opened the curtain of the car and looked ahead, and saw that there was indeed a very deep cliff covered by frost, and the lingering cold air could be seen clearly from a long distance away, and she couldn't help saying in amazement: "The Northland is really a very cold place."

Yue Chuhan looked at her together, thought for a while, and asked: "Why don't you just stop here, she should be waiting for you in front."

Qi Sang nodded: "Alright."

The two jumped out of the carriage one after another, Yue Chuhan looked at the ice cliff, and fell silent for a while.

Qi Sang faced her and comforted her: "Don't be unhappy, it's not that I won't be back, don't worry, I will come back to see you when I have time."

Yue Chuhan looked at her with lowered eyes, his lips and teeth moved, but he didn't say a word.

"Don't be so bitter!" Qi Sang raised her arm and tugged at her cheek, "You look so pretty when you smile, you have to smile more!"

In his lifetime, no one has dared to touch her face. If this behavior is seen by others, they will definitely receive a lot of astonished eyes.

Yue Chuhan was also surprised, but seeing that Qisang's smile was so gorgeous, she felt tenderness in her heart, so she really raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

"If she dares to bully you, remember to tell me."

The evening glow burned the sky red, and the glow was lingering and pathetic, setting off the infinite warmth of the snow-white gauze skirt.

Qisang's eyes glowed a little bit, looking at the bright one: "Will you bully me back?"

The usually cold eyebrows and eyes were unconsciously stained with a rare pride, Yue Chu said coldly: "Of course."

Qi Sang first smiled contentedly, then waved her hands and said: "You two reconciled after a long time, you can't fight again." A soft and smiling face appeared in front of her eyes, she pursed her lips, and said softly, "And don't worry, she won't bully me."

In the end, he couldn't help but pull her into his arms, Yue Chuhan hugged her tightly, and whispered softly: "Qi Sang..."

The fragrance of frost and snow floats in the nostrils. At this moment, this embrace suddenly reminds Qisang of the scene when he first met her.

At that time, she had just arrived and knew little about everything. In the dark night and in deep danger, she came here with a sword in her hand. She was dressed in a white dress like a fairy, and she was unparalleled in beauty.

Her nose was a little sore, and her heart was astringent. Qi Sang buried her head in her chest and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not here. No one will cause trouble for you. Don't get used to it."

He was still a little sad at first, but when he heard her words, he felt it was funny, Yue Chuhan patted her head: "Why bother, you have always been obedient and sensible."

Qisang raised her head and said with tears in her eyes, "Stop praising me," she pursed her lips, "Praise again... I'm going to cry if you praise me any more."

Controlling his emotions, Yue Chu said softly, "Don't cry, it's not about life and death, why are you crying?"

Qi Sang quickly pointed at her: "Then why are you red-eyed!"

Yue Chuhan looked away, and said embarrassingly, "No way."

"There is!"

"You read wrong..."

With a "puchi", Qisang burst into laughter again: "It's still so easy to be shy, you are the owner of the villa, learn from me, and have a thicker skin!"

Yue Chuhan withdrew his hand, and the smile on his lips did not diminish: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Qi Sang gathered her clothes and took a step back: "Then... I'm leaving?"

"Go ahead," Yue Chuhan smiled, "When we arrive, remember to send a letter from Feige to report safety."

Like the snow lotus on the iceberg, the chill melts away, and she is bathed in the warm morning sun, her smiling face is so clean and soft.

In this world that was forced to stay behind, no matter where she was, at least the person in front of her would care about her from the bottom of her heart, just like a family member.

Qisang's heart trembled when she saw it, and she hurriedly looked away.

She turned around, and while running in the glow of the sunset, she waved her hands and said loudly, "I will miss you! You will miss me too!"

The brisk figure gradually disappeared from the field of vision, and the beautiful glow gradually blurred for some reason.

Hot tears welled up in the eyelashes, but never dripped down.

It's not life and death parting, why cry?

It's just... very sad.

"Little owner, let's go back." The eyes of the accompanying disciples were also red, "Little junior sister has found a good place, I should be happy for her."

Yue Chuhan withdrew his gaze and nodded lightly: "Let's go."

Seeing that the carriage drove farther and farther in the forest until it disappeared without a trace, Qi Sang, who was hiding behind the tree, continued to walk forward.

The woman's tearful and forbearance was still playing back in front of her eyes. She tried her best not to think about it, but she couldn't do anything. The more she told herself not to cry, the more tears rushed out of her eyes.

I'm really sad.

Tears welled up like a fountain, uncontrollable, she knelt down slowly, covered her face and began to cry bitterly.

"Whose little girl is this, why are you crying?"

After a while, Youdao's familiar voice sounded above his head.

The next moment, a section of the corner of the bright red dress that was gently fluttering broke into her sight.

Qi Sang was slightly taken aback, then quickly stood up and threw herself into the man's arms.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-2621:00:00~2020-05-2721:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: holic_001;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of flowing cups; 1 bottle of giraffe;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!