Flower wine

The power of life splits the golden core, this process is painful and happy.

The golden elixir of the immortal body of jade was cut in half by Jiang Xisheng, and the other half turned into a lavender white silk-shaped flame and rushed straight to the flowers on the other side, like a dream like a scroll, entangled, torn and changed, and the flowers scattered into stars. Slowly wandering around the crescent moon, lingering.

In Jiang Xi's tearful face, in his monstrous remorse, in the inseparable stars, moon and stars, there appeared a face that made him think about it day and night. Galaxy.

In the next second, a fire-bathed butterfly suddenly rushed out of the Xingyue sword and hit the sky directly. The layer of clouds dispersed and exploded together with the fire-bathed butterfly, forming a circle of light and falling into the distance.

Jiang Xi was as happy as a fool at once, and hurriedly chased after her regardless of the tears all over her face.

On the banks of the Qinhuai River, thousands of bright lights are as bright as the day, tall buildings with red sleeves, smoked willows and painted bridges, and birds and swallows in succession.Osmanthus petals are flying, and the fragrance of flowers and wine fills the city.

The halo disappeared in the busy city, and Jiang Xi had no choice but to search for it carefully amidst rubbing shoulders.

Walking to the painted bridge, I saw a small head protruding from the other side of the painted bridge.

Jiang Xi was trembling, weeping ferociously, and walked slowly in step by step.

Don't care about the eyes of the world, it doesn't matter if you are crying, it doesn't matter if you have an ugly expression, he only has that little head in his eyes.

This section of road is very short, so short that it only takes a moment to cross it, but it is also very long, as long as the world of mortals.

Jiang Xi finally finished walking, staring blankly at a young man in white clothes. The young man smiled brightly as he looked at the candied haws stand, which was as crystal as a ruby ​​and as bright as a fire tree.

Zhao Si recognized the young man and was overjoyed. He was about to ask him about Jiang Xi's whereabouts when he saw Young Master Jiang in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Si also burst into tears.He picked off a bunch of candied haws and handed them to the young man in white: "Young master, this is called candied haws. It's sweet and sour."

Jiang Xi wept loudly and ran towards Hu Die recklessly. He opened his arms and hugged Hu Die tightly in the crowd.

Hu Die also hugged him and said softly, "You're back."

The sound of "come back" spanned life and death, crossed yin and yang, and in the face of thousands of sufferings and hardships, completely shattered Jiang Xi's heart, shattered into slag, and turned into water.

The world of mortals is not worth a kiss that tastes like candied haws.

In the distance, a grey-haired, skinny old man showed a gratified and relieved smile, then turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

Three days later, under the green plum tree, in front of Li Keai's grave.Under the witness of Li Sanjin and Bai Qing, Jiang Xi and Hu Die got married.

A pink marriage letter, which contains everything about the two of them. In front of the world and their relatives and friends, they are bound together by fate and will never be separated again.

Bai Qing quietly asked Hu Die: "You don't hate him?" Hu Die smiled lightly: "This is my enemy. I made him kneel for three days and three nights, and I will slowly let him atone for his sins."

Bai Qing smirked: "Take care of him well, let's torture each other till they turn gray."

Everyone drank a jar of wine among the flowers, the aroma was rich, it was the taste of years, years, and experience.

Each has its own place, has its own peace and happiness.

Except Duan Xing, who was also buried in the drum.After Jiang and Hu got married, he caught Hu Die.He was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, and kept clamoring to destroy the marriage certificate.

He even issued a gauntlet to Jiang Xi: "Don't think that having a marriage certificate is a big deal, I won't let you succeed, let alone make you happy!"

Jiang Xi didn't have the same knowledge as him, firstly because Hu Die didn't allow it, and secondly because he was a little tired from kneeling during the day and didn't have so much energy to mess around with the children.

After all, every night, he can still be intimate with his wife, provided he avoids Duan Xing's harassment and clutches.

After suffering, even if there is a little disturbance, everything is full of affection.

The beauty of the autumn night is like a dream, and it is a good time to spend time and drink.The two came to the bank of the Qinhuai River hand in hand, and the sound of the pipa on the river came slowly, curling up, fluttering and wafting with the wind.

The moonlight and the glazed lights merge equally, gradually blurring the reflections of the two.

Jiang Xi clenched her palms tightly and said emotionally: "Thank God for his kindness, having you is the greatest blessing in my life."

Hu Die bent his lips: "In this life?"

Jiang Xi kissed him on the forehead: "Blessings from generation to generation."

The colorful moon is reflected in the river water, and it is also reflected in Tang Muke's teacup.

"Black Dragon, they are consummated." Tang Muke sat in the Erxian Pavilion in Gusu Huqiu, looking at the black dragon.

Heilong also looked at Tang Muke, and pushed the plate in Tang Muke's direction: "Eat snacks."

Tang Muke picked up a piece of chestnut cake, looked at it carefully, and thought about what Heilong said.

The world of mortals is the crisp in my hand.

Years later, Lu Nong Hua thin, and Jun walk, leaning on the door to look back, sniffing green plums.

The author has something to say:

This is not a good book, I didn't even think about creating a perfect character for the main character.I thank those readers who clicked on this article because of fate, whether they read it or not, thank you.

This article accompanies me through my most difficult period, and I am also dissecting myself while shaping the character.People will be cowardly, fail, and encounter all kinds of difficulties and hardships.But at any time, you can only rely on your own internal drive to be reborn.

I hope my readers can become warriors who overcome obstacles in life, and become bastards with extremely strong hearts.

Nothing can bring us down except ourselves.