The dust floated, and it faded a little bit of spring. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info dyed the whole sky green, as if overnight. A vat of dye was poured. Dark green, light green, light green, grayish green. Everywhere in the world, fresh greenery has been raised. The taste of spring is getting stronger and stronger.

Walk slowly in the rain and let the fine rays of rain stain your thoughts. Stopping and looking back, the sadness that is getting farther and farther away from yourself slowly dissipates in the rain and fog. It's ridiculous, I was happy to be a bride. You can grow old with your beloved.

Where will you know, creation makes people. The moment she opened Xipa, Duanmu Rong saw an unfamiliar face. The Lin Yifan she was thinking about was nowhere to be found. Even if you don't like yourself, you have to say it. Why, just make such a joke.

The spring breeze blew gently, gently teasing Duanmu Rong's wounded heart. She wasn't sad, she just didn't understand what Lin Yifan did. What exactly did she do wrong, and how. Lin Yifan would only look at himself, even if he remembered that there was a person named Duanmu Rong.

If you are sad, then let the messy thoughts drift away with the wind. shed painful tears, but he always couldn't forget Lin Yifan's figure. From the first glance of pushing the door in, Duanmu Rong saw his sad eyes, when the sky was full of snow and the north wind was howling.

Duanmu Rong is a person who likes to fight grievances, and she doesn't like Qi Su to hurt Lin Yifan's heart so much. is even more resentful for Lin Yifan to miss the ruler like this. Comforted, appeased. So those bits and pieces of memories slowly connected into the imprint of tears.

About Duanmukun is right, it's just his own wishful thinking. It's no wonder that he refuses to accept Lin Yifan and do anything like Xirong. If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place. The more Duanmu Rong thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved and sad, and tears slipped down with the rain.

In a short period of more than a month, Duanmu Rong's love has begun to open. She was only fifteen years old, but she met the wrong person at the wrong time. Is it the cause and effect of fate, or the reincarnation of fate. Duanmu Rong didn't know, she just felt that this rain was falling for her.

Looking at the long alley, there is a mist of water. She walked listlessly, preferring to return to the grassland at the moment. Look at the blue sky, the green grass and silky grassland, and the goshawk spreading its wings and flying. Ride a fast horse and indulge in galloping on the grassland.

All those so-called troubles and sorrows are gone. Is there still reluctance in my heart, otherwise how can I turn back one step at a time. Thinking about that emotion that no longer exists from afar makes me sad. was deceived and used, Duanmu Rong suddenly felt that life was hopeless.

The rain in late spring is as fine as a needle. Under the reflection of the lamps and candles, it was a bright red. Duanmu Rong can see clearly, under the eaves of the street porch. The same girl, silently hugging her knees under the eaves. The rain soaked her all over, and she didn't know it yet.

Is she also like herself, sad and troubled because of emotions or other things? Otherwise, how could he sit here alone, and not a single friend by his side? The rain was falling unhurriedly, soaking the entire street. Silently, without a trace.

At that moment, Duanmu Rong recalled the "Pipa Xing" she had read: the same is the end of the world. This ancient poem from the Central Plains is quite similar to the current scene. At this time, a wind is blowing, stirring the past. Duanmu Rong could see it clearly, a tear slid down her cheek, and she was heartbroken.

"I have been deceived, what about you?" Duanmu Rong asked softly, but abruptly asked herself. There was a pause, and there were no more words. But she heard it very clearly, Chen Shaoping only said five words: "Stay away from me......" helpless and desolate.

In the middle of the night, the rain stopped. Didi slid to the ground, like a broken thousand-year-old amber. If there is a friendship in the tears, Duanmu Rong will naturally not shed tears. She also has to remember, remember the harm Lin Yifan brought her.

If it's on the steppe, the girls of the Xijon tribe. You can choose your lover and sing a love song for her. If the lover responds, the marriage will be completed. Is it Duanmu Rong at this time, she will also show her singing voice and find her own karma.

It's just a pity, it's a pity that her fate is so sad. She babbled about the past and told Chen Shaoping her story. As she spoke, Duanmu Rong suddenly stopped. Are you asking others to have pity on you? No, it's not like that.

When a person has happiness, he has to share it with others. If there is something sad, share it with others, and maybe there will be a little less pain. It's just that to Chen Shaoping, it is a very common thing.

Night falls, twilight deepens. A sad look is rendered, and the warm wind caresses the hair. Duanmu Rong saw that Chen Shaoping's cheeks were a little pale. Only then did she realize that she had said more. Unconsciously smiled slightly, reluctantly giving himself a comfort.

"Why is the girl like this?" Duanmu Rong didn't understand why Chen Shaoping suddenly wanted to stay away from her. Naturally, how could Duanmu Rong know. She thinks about her own grassland, and she thinks about being deceived. Compared with Chen Shaoping, she is indeed a little lucky.

I saw Chen Shaoping's hoarse voice and slowly spoke: "I killed someone......" Just four words, but Duanmu Rong was covered in cold sweat. Although he grew up in the grassland, he was used to seeing those fights. She was still scared of the scene of her brother and father with blood on their hands.

Especially a weak woman, sitting like this. From the first time she saw Chen Shaoping, Duanmu Rong felt that something extraordinary was happening. The word "killing" does seem to have some traces now. At this moment, Duanmu Rong does not have the word "joke".

After all, no one would make such a joke on themselves. She could see that Chen Shaoping's eyes were bloodshot. His long black hair was scattered over his shoulders, and he didn't look like a murderer. Like, it's like there are many words hidden in the heart.

According to Duanmu Rong's guess, he must have been wronged. Otherwise, how could Chen Shaoping have a lot of silence. Or maybe she killed someone and regretted it at this time. All kinds of doubts lingered in Duanmu Rong's heart. She slowly calmed down her thoughts and asked instead, "Are you misunderstood?" ”

Hearing someone say what he wanted, Chen Shaoping was stunned for a moment. It's been a long time since anyone cares so much about themselves. When she thought about being in the palace, Chu Junhao ignored her. Later, Yuan Yibin's family was ruined, is she a broom star?

"But it's not your fault," Duanmu Rong comforted, "That's Gu poison, you should find Yuan Yibin to take it out for you." But now, Xiyue was killed by her. What kind of face does she have. To face Yuan Yibin, face all this.

A layer of fog rose in the sky, thin. Shrouded in the whole sky, a vastness. Quietly, you can hear the crickets in the grass. It's staccato and like a symphony. Every note is embellished with the overture of memories.

"You, aren't you afraid of me?" Chen Shaoping has Gu poison in his body, and he may cause harm to others at any time. Facing Duanmu Rong, she didn't want this. But Duanmu Rong smiled, took her hand, and comforted: "The end of the world is strange, and I am a confidant......

The weather in the third month of the lunar calendar is still as cold as water here in Yuchi. Only occasionally, in the flowers in the backyard, a few dots of greenery will be dotted. I looked at it in a trance, but I disappeared again. At noon, the thin clouds slowly receded, revealing the small half of the sun's face.

Quiet time, leisurely swaying a piece of peace. Every breeze is waking up the arrival of spring. The little gardenia smelled the smell of sunshine. The tender green branches and leaves have just been stretched. The snow-white petals contain infinite vitality.

For more than ten days in a row, apply the herbs brought by Yan Shunqi. Wan Ning already felt that her eyes were almost better. Finally, you can clearly see the tender yellow stamens in the gardenia. If it were normal, it would only be vague.

Although the boiled decoction is bitter, it can heal one's eyes. Wanning is not afraid of hardship, she has survived all the hardships along the way. Now this little suffering is nothing, but when I am discouraged. She will also tell herself that perseverance will always see the dawn.

Gardenia danced happily to greet the rising sun of dawn. Tell Wanning every inch of joy. Those emerald green leaves add a bit of strength in this last winter. Wanning took the kettle and gently sprinkled a ray of hope for the gardenia.

The water nourishes the soil and soaks the withered flower paths of the gardenias. Without a cup of tea, you can see it with grace. The gardenia in the sun has become more and more colorful. Pushing open the window, the soft spring breeze in the afternoon is blowing, which makes Wanning feel exceptionally sunny.

The sky was clear, and a few wisps of snow-white clouds were wandering. There is a sense of detachment, and his eyes are slightly closed. Feel like a spring breeze, indifferent and comfortable. There were footsteps outside the door, and then Qiaoqiao's voice came: "Sister Yan, everything is arranged......"

Hearing that Qiaoqiao had made arrangements, Wanning nodded with satisfaction. A few days ago, Jun Hao and Yan Shunqi had already gotten the news. I'm going to go and see swords, weapons, saddles, and so on. Before leaving, she must take back Jiang Lingyan's men.

Originally, he wanted to leave Yan Shunqi, but he was afraid that Jiang Lingyan would have an extra layer of defense. After all, Jiang Lingyan also knows Yan Shunqi, so if she wants to do it, I'm afraid it's not very convenient. In the end, it was decided to let Qiaoqiao stay to help and take care of Wanning. Anyway, Jiang Lingyan didn't know Qiaoqiao.

Qiaoqiao is also very smart, she quietly inquired. There were only twenty of those people brought by Jiang Lingyan. All of them are Xiao Yihan's troubled brothers, and they have been ordered by Xiao Yihan. Accompanied Jiang Lingyan to Yuchi to help Chu Junhao restore the country.

Counting it, it's been more than a month. But there was no movement, but the jade pond was tightly surrounded. Even a bird can't fly with wings. It was only at dusk when they changed shifts. Yuchi will be a little lax.

The purpose of what they want to do is not really to help restore the country. Instead, wait for Kyoto to be ready, and then leave the jade pond with Jun Hao. When the time comes to restore the country, the Kyoto Imperial Palace will naturally be Jiang Lingyan's people. Chu Junhao will only be a puppet at the mercy of others.

Thinking about it carefully, the only way to separate them one by one is to have an estrangement with Jiang Lingyan. That's it, so I coincidentally listened to Wanning's words. quietly put all their baggage, money, dry food and other luggage where Jiang Lingyan was. This act is just to make them suspect Jiang Lingyan.

Listening to Qiaoqiao's words, Wan's hanging heart slowly relaxed. As she continued to water the flowers, she whispered, "Fortunately, they didn't realize it, and it's up to you tonight." Qiaoqiao was overjoyed: "Sister Yan, rest assured, Mu Qiaoqiao will definitely live up to expectations!" ”

The night breeze is gentle, stirring a pool of spring ripples. The hot breath slowly decreased, and the air gradually dissipated the glitz and glamour of the day. Quietly, only a few occasional chirps of insects were heard. The spring of Yuchi is a little slow.

It is always necessary to wait until the height of summer in Kyoto for the twilight of spring. The differences in those seasons are always difficult to adapt. Even when she returned to Kyoto later, Wanning still missed it a little. She will not forget Qiaoqiao, that sensible and clever little sister.

Obviously, he harmed the Mu family, but Qiaoqiao is pot-bellied. helped Wanning again and again, so that Wanning was quite grateful to her. Later, I searched for Qiaoqiao many times, but in vain. Later, I learned that Qiaoqiao and Yan Shunqi returned to the grassland, which made Wanning envious for a while.

The lantern of the Yuchi family. Always light up the night to light the way for passing merchants. The road ahead is confused, but it never loses its way. Qiaoqiao followed the path and quietly came to the guest room where those people were resting. Then he dared to go into their room.

Through a large interstitial screen, Qiaoqiao pretended to take their luggage away one by one. Then he swaggered out of the door, and deliberately made a loud noise. Sure enough, it alarmed several people. Hearing the footsteps of them chasing after him, Qiao Qiao ran towards Jiang Lingyan's room proudly.

When those people chased here, Qiaoqiao's figure was gone. "What's going on?" "Obviously coming here!" "Look for ...... again" listened to the men's muttering, hiding under the eaves of the porch. I don't know if I cover my mouth and steal fun, those people are really stupid.

Sure enough, the knock on the door woke up the sleeping Jiang Lingyan. She put on her clothes and came to open the door sleepily. The man in the lead went straight inside. The bluffed Jiang Lingyan was flustered: "What are you doing here?" It's against you! ”

Those people also ignored Jiang Lingyan, pushed her aside, and went in to rummage around. I really turned over their baggage, and I had money or something. Jiang Lingyan's face changed suddenly, and she immediately became angry: "I am your master, you break into my room at night, you should be punished!" ”

"He deserves to be punished?" The tall man in the lead sneered, "We're just, for the sake of you being Brother Xiao's old lover, and we've followed all the way." What is your intention in enduring hardships and sins here, and taking away our burdens? ”

Looking back, the tall man was right. Jiang Lingyan not only did nothing, but also made them suffer here. I really wronged them, and Qiaoqiao listened outside the door for a while. Unconsciously kicked the stone under his feet, and "dang bang", alarming the people in the room.

"Who?" The tall man shouted alertly, and Qiaoqiao outside the window frightened. Busy learning the cat's meow, meow a few times. Then he slipped away along the root of the wall. She didn't want to be caught at this time and lose all her efforts.

When he returned to the room, Qiaoqiao was holding a beating heart. I couldn't stop panting, it was really dangerous just now. Almost a little, Qiao Qiao hurriedly took a teacup. After drinking all the water in the teacup, I felt better.

"Slow down," Wan Ning walked slowly, patted Qiaoqiao's back gently, and said with a smile, "Did you find out?" Otherwise, how could it be so embarrassing? Qiaoqiao shook her head and waved her hand: "How could I, how could I be discovered?" ”

Listening to what Qiaoqiao said, Wanning smiled unconsciously. She gently stroked Qiaoqiao's long messy hair and wiped the cold sweat from the corners of her forehead. I like Qiaoqiao more and more, if it weren't for the pearl grass brought by Qiaoqiao. How could she, Yan Wanning, regain her light so quickly.

The kindness and morality of the Mu family will not be forgotten by Wanning. So after the restoration of the country, Wan Ning begged Jun Hao and issued an order to give the Mu family a name. Let the Mu family become a loyal and patriotic family. Looking at Qiaoqiao's satisfied smile, Wanning felt very happy.