He turned around, his face was like the moon, and he was still vaguely the person in the sea of flowers that day.

Taiwei listened to the wind in her ears and let out a long sigh.

She greeted the sunlight and walked slowly towards the tomb.

The stone monument that catches my eye is so new that it looks like it was erected today.

The small jar of black gold glaze in her arms became more and more frozen.

Approaching, Taiwei lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down on the floor. She put down the jar and reached out to touch the words engraved on the stone tablet. Her father's name was engraved on it like this, which looked particularly strange.

The sun shook overhead.

Xue Huaijian also sat down.

The two men sat side by side in front of the tomb, and neither of them spoke.

The silence made the wind freeze.

Taiwei withdrew his hand and opened the wine jar in front of him.

As soon as the morning breeze blows, it brings a strong aroma of wine.

It smells like some kind of rare wine.

But that night, she sat at the table and drank one after another, but she didn't taste any good. This wine, with a different state of mind, can be so different.

Taiwei was silent, raised the wine jar, leaned slightly, and poured it to the ground.

Bright liquor spilled down, glowing like amber and illuminating the tombstone.

Her father must have been upset.

When you get up early in the morning and don't eat, how can you eat and drink when you open your mouth?

Taiwei raised his wrist and brought the wine to his lips.

She took a sip.

Cold and spicy.

The drink slid down her throat and immediately choked on her cough.

She turned her back, stretched out her hand, and handed the jar to the man next to her.

Xue Huaijian looked at her back, took the wine jar, and took a sip.

The mountain wind was blowing.

Tai Wei turned around, his eyes shining, as if there was a sparkle of water.

The sun was shining down, warm and bright.

The air seemed to finally feel a little warmer.

Taiwei looked at his side face and called out softly, "Xue Jia".

He turned his face and looked at her quietly.

"What should I do?" Taiwei smiled faintly, "It seems that God doesn't want you and me to be together." ”

She sat there, less than half a step away from him, but the expression on her face seemed to be thousands of miles away from him.

Xue Huai put down the wine jar and grabbed her hand: "What is God." ”

His tone was calm, but his eyes darkened.

Taiwei didn't move, as indifferent as the stone Buddha: "People and people, either life or death, will be separated sooner or later, it is better not to meet at the beginning." ”

He let go of his hand and laughed coldly: "It's too late. ”

There is no if, let alone a bad.

The side of the Marquis of Yongding has already doomed the result.

He couldn't just let her go.

Tai Wei's gaze crossed his shoulder and looked out into the empty sky. The blue sky and the golden sunlight like glazed tiles are intertwined into a dazzling painting.

Heaven made in heaven, such a match.

But the white clouds in the distance cut through this beautiful scenery like a sharp blade.

Too little stinging in the heart.

She couldn't tell him.

Her father's tombstone is this cloud.

Between the Restoration Army and Emperor Jianyang and the national teacher, there will be a death.

She is Qi Yuanzhang's daughter and Mo Shi Niang's apprentice.

And he is the son of the national teacher Jiao Xuan.

Taiwei withdrew her gaze and stared at him: "It's too late." ”

Xue Huaijian frowned.

Taiwei said firmly: "Commander Xue is young and handsome, and he has great power, and he will be able to find a wife as soon as possible." ”

Halfway through his words, Xue Huaijian had already stood up.

Taiwei continued: "As for you and me, don't leave it here, and there will be no time in the future." ”

In the cold wind that was still bitter in the first month, there were a few shrill bird chirps.

Taiwei turned her face away.

Xue Huaijian looked at her without saying a word.

Taiwei didn't know, reached out to touch the wine jar on the side, and said to himself: "My father, when I was alive, I said many times, I want me to recruit people, raise a few more noodles, and live happily......"

Xue Huaijian pursed his thin lips slightly, his expression was solemn, and he suddenly said, "Do you not want to marry me, or can't you marry me?"

Taiwei didn't look back at him: "It's all about not marrying, what's the difference." ”

Xue Huaijian's eyebrows were even more cold.

Tai Wei said: "Why did the national teacher send you to send my father's body back to the house that day, you know very well, don't you?"

Although the national teacher did not say it explicitly, the meaning of it has been revealed.

He didn't want them to be together.

Taiwei looked at her father's name on the tablet and remembered what he said - "Once you inherit the family business, you will never be able to stand with someone like Xue Huaijian."

She didn't understand at the time, but after listening to it, she arrogantly said that she wanted both fish and bear's paws.

She also said that if she had to choose one, she wouldn't want this business.

But on this day, she couldn't say those wild words anymore.

Because her father, after hearing those words, deliberately chose to die in Laba, which broke her heart.

The old stuff is so bad.

Even death will be used to threaten her.

Tai Wei lowered his eyes.

Xue Huaijian said: "I'll ask the emperor for marriage." ”

Taiwei said: "The national teacher will not be happy, and the emperor will not agree." ”

Xue Huaijian's face was cold, and his voice was cold: "I married a wife, but he didn't marry a wife." ”

Taiwei raised her head, glanced at him, and sighed, "Don't play with children's tempers." ”

Xue Huaijian sneered: "I want to play with the child's temper, what can you do? ”

He dragged Taiwei up from the ground.

"If you want to recruit a lot of money, you can do it, and you can raise a face, you can do it. ”

Taiwei was stunned for a moment, and the next moment I heard him say: "If you recruit one, I will kill one, see if you can endure it, or if I can do it." ”

It's a real tantrum.

Child-like nonsense.

Taiwei was a little distressed.

Why doesn't this man get oil and salt?

She's said it like that.

After thinking about it, she said in a deep voice: "I said that it will be indefinite because I don't like you anymore." ”

Xue Huaijian grabbed her wrist and checked her pulse: "Really?"

Too micro does not change color.

The pulse can't fool people.

She withdrew her hand, "I'm going back." ”

Xue Huaijian took her into his arms: "Let's go down the mountain and eat with me first." ”

Taiwei sighed: "You didn't love to be so clingy before. ”

Xue Huaijian put it to her ear and gritted his teeth and said, "You weren't so ruthless before. ”

The sentence "There will be no time in the future" can really infuriate people.

The two sips of wine he drank burned into a fire in his heart.

It's not like it's too slight, it's so cold that her skull hurts.

If it weren't for the part of her previous life, she would have seen him now, and she could have approached him and used him. However, she really loved him, so much that she couldn't help herself, like a fool.

What can I do?

After going down the mountain and sitting in the private room of the restaurant, Taiwei was still anxious.

She clutched her chopsticks and didn't have the slightest appetite.

The person on the other side said that she would accompany her to dinner, but he didn't eat two bites for a long time.

Looking at his face carefully, his spirit was not much better than hers.

It's a poor worm.

Taiwei leaned against the window and looked out quietly.

There happened to be a horse-drawn carriage passing downstairs.

In a flash, the flowers painted on the wall of the car came into her eyes.

It's Yulou Chun.