(Breaking my convention of not changing on Saturdays and Sundays, I will change this chapter today,

This chapter is also very important, because since then Leng Rujin's life has really come to an end,)

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The struggles and entanglements when we were alive were still a dream after all, and we came and went naked.

There is no need to collect the bright bones, and a billet loess covers the wind flow.

Once the spring is gone, it is difficult to find the flowers and death.

Leng Rujin's tomb is located on the south side of Leng Yue Villa, a place surrounded by mountains and rivers, with mountains and greenery, lush trees, wild flowers everywhere, and a small stream flowing quietly in the valley, like an endless elegy, or joy or sadness.

This hill was once where Leng Rujin practiced here, at that time Rujin wanted to learn martial arts to avenge her father, she rarely joined others after coming to Lengyue Villa, but liked to go alone, Nanshan is where she often comes. It was also here that she and Ximen Yonghao met and knew each other, if she was doomed to the pathos of this life from the beginning, I don't know if Rujin is willing to live with hatred, but she is still willing to entrust her heart and soul to one person? Many times love is very beautiful at the beginning and very sad at the end, and the love that does not regret it may not be able to be exchanged for the return of being haggard for Yi.

In the days of Rujin's next day, the head of the Perak Gate, the heroine of Leng Yue Villa, and Leng Rujin's master, Leng October, brought her two apprentices and Rujin's closest two senior sisters, Leng Bingjie and Leng Ruxian, and a group of disciples to send Rujin on her last journey.

Ximen Yonghao's master Xishan Daoren also knew the evil name of Rujin's death, it was his own and Rujin's master Leng October for her and Ximen Yonghao to set a marriage contract, who knew that his apprentice was actually a Bo Xing person, only to pit Rujin for a lifetime, so Xishan Daoist felt that he had no shame to send Rujin, so he watched silently on the opposite hillside.

Shangguan Tianjue's flying pigeon biography has arrived, and in addition to the name given to Rujin's daughter, there is also an epitaph written by Rujin himself.

Leng Ruxian held Rujin's daughter Hongxuan silently in front of the grave, Rujin lay quietly in the brand-new Nanmu coffin, because it was too hasty, the coffin Shanghai still had the smell of fresh Nanmu.

The little red silk in Ruxian's arms fell asleep quietly, and Ruruiban's little face had a sweet and indifferent smile, as if it had nothing to do with her, how could she know that the one lying in the coffin was her dearest and beloved mother? Now she is less than ten days, and for her, this world is unknown, and she is as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

"Xiao Jin, you can go with confidence, for the teacher and your two senior sisters will definitely take care of Hongxuan." Leng October's old face was full of tears, although he and Rujin's master-apprentice relationship has only been more than ten years, but that love is also constantly cut, and now in the face of the pain of this white-haired person sending a black-haired person, how can she not cry sadly? A person who was not smiling, and Leng Bingjie, who was as cold as frost, could not hide her grief in the face of the departure of her little junior sister, and her tears couldn't stop falling, "Senior sister, why are you so ruthless, do you just leave Hongxuan and Master like this?" Senior sister-" Leng Bingjie tore off the cold area of the past and cried loudly, and others rarely saw Leng Bingjie's true temperament.

A gentle and docile Leng Ruxian has long been crying, she and Leng Rujin have the deepest feelings, as early as more than ten years ago, Rujin was just returned to Leng Yue Villa by Leng October when Ruxian took special care of her, at that time Leng Rujin had a stubborn personality, incompatible with anyone, and excluded the care of others for her, and Ruxian used her sincerity to thaw the ice in Rujin's heart, and slowly Rujin lived in harmony with everyone in Cold Moon Villa.

Facing his dearest junior sister Xiang Xiaoyu died Ruxian didn't know how many times she cried, seeing Rujin's coffin lid being covered, Ruxian just felt angina, "Xiao Jin-" Ruxian almost fainted, the maid hugged Qin Mag and supported her, and Xiaoqin took the red silk from Ruxian's hand.

"Miss, go with peace of mind, Xiaoqin will take good care of Miss Hongxuan." Xiaoqin is Rujin's maid, the relationship between the master and the servant is very good, thinking that since then she has to be separated from Leng Rujin's yin and yang, Xiaoqin's mood is so sad.

No amount of sadness can be exchanged for Rujin's young and fresh life after all, when Leng Rujin's coffin was put into the grave, Leng October and others cried loudly again, and the tragedy moved heaven and earth.

It is like an epitaph for Leng Rujin with only eight words, the soul is as pure as jade, and the heart is as pure as a lotus.

Rujin's grave is surrounded by white lotus flowers in full bloom.

The white lotus flowers bloom very well, but after all, they can't escape the fate of falling into mud and dust, just like people can't escape death, but the flowers fall into mud and protect the flowers, and people fall into mud but are sad. Today's flowers bloom brightly, when will people go back today?