The depressed Gong Shuang doesn't know where to go, Qingzhou can't go back, and the capital can't stay, the world is so big that it seems that there is no place for her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was as if her own soul had taken a step forward, and she had lost a little, walking on the wandering soul, and everything that had been before had become meaningless.

At this time, a team of military horses passed by, and the leader glanced at Gong Shuang who was walking on the road, and went forward for a while and turned back.

The horse walked to Gong Shuang and stopped, the man turned over and dismounted, and Gong Shuang could only see his silhouette in the sunset.

"Girl, I'm alone, if I don't dislike it, how about you walk with me?" The man asked in front of Gong Shuang now, and then reported his name, "Down, Ye Ze!" ”

Gong Shuang was noncommittal, did not promise him, and did not refuse him. The whole picture is still at the moment when the two meet, and the sunset is reflected on the faces of the two.

I closed the book, and that's it, and now it's finally the perfect ending.

Nie Bing's forehead was sweating: "Is it appropriate to forcibly match Gong Shuang and General Ye together?" Moreover, the general is still the soul of the bamboo official. ”

I cut off, "What's suitable or inappropriate, don't worry, the soul of the bamboo official has been integrated between the lines through differentiation, and the troublesome monster has also been cleared by me." As long as Gong Shuang can live well in the book, Zhuguan can live by her side for a long time, and now both of them are monsters, monsters with monsters, and they won't harm others. Besides, every unrequited love cannot be let down. That's the most I can do. ”

I, Nie Bing and Xue Ning are now at the table looking at the book full of words lying on the table, "Ning Gongqiu" has ended.

Ning Yunlu and Ah Di returned to the countryside to live an idyllic life, although it was hard, but it was very happy. General Ye, who was transformed by Gong Shuang and Zhuguan aura, fought on the battlefield, standing behind him, stroking the elongated back in the remnant sun, feeling parting and reunion.

Countless joys and sorrows are staged in the book, and countless haunting dreams make us linger. I closed the book with a lot of force, pressed my hand on the cover of the book, and it was over.

"Wait." Nie Bing was now beside Xue Ning, "Eldest sister, Ah Shui hasn't come out of the book yet." ”

Xue Ning sighed, "Did Ah Shui enter the book?" ”

"What do you mean by that?"

A few days ago, Nie Bing was busy with work alone, and Xue Ning's mood was not very good, so she wanted to go on a shopping spree to adjust her mood, and walked around to Biyuan County, where she met Miss Pei, who had just finished taking medicine and was crumbling.

She happened to faint next to Xue Ning, so she helped Miss Pei home, saw the manuscript on the table, and took it home to read. I was fascinated, and then I thought that Miss Pei had no one to take care of, so I volunteered to come over to take care of Miss Pei, and the manuscript with aura was left at home.

Xue Ning said: "When I left home, Ah Shui mysteriously said that there was an important matter to deal with. He didn't say anything about it, and he knew that it must not be a good thing with an obscene expression. ”

Thinking of his appearance, I hated it in my heart, Ah Shui, this bastard, must have met some kind of bewitching slut.

After packing up the Taohuawu, we stood outside the door and watched for a long time.

Although Miss Pei still couldn't wait for the person in her heart after all, there was another person who filled the vacant seat. Shi Yunlin has failed Miss Pei, and Zhuguan will definitely not live up to Gong Shuang.

Love is always a game of emotional balance.

Nie Bing stretched out his hand and held Xue Ning's hand tightly in front of me, and stuffed my mouthful of dog food with a sweet look.

Nie Bing said to Xue Ning: "I will definitely not let go of your hand." Xue Ning lowered her head shyly and nodded slightly.

Are you so unscrupulous in showing affection worthy of me, a single dog who has nothing? I also want to fall in love, but I don't want to fall in love with a man, and it feels weird to talk to a woman.

I took a deep breath, exhaled heavily, and sighed heavily.

After a section of mountain road, Nie Bing and Xue Ning stopped and stood in the middle of the road. Well, you still have to stop and let passers-by visit and bless it, it won't be too much. If you want, I just want to be the one who collects the tickets.

"Why stop, don't hurry up, you can't go back before dark at night."

Nie Bing pointed to the side of the road, "Eldest sister, look." ”

What is there to see, I stepped forward and saw something on the side of the road, and my pupils instantly narrowed.

On the open ground on the side of the road, two tombstones were built, Shi Yunlin was written on the left, and Shi Pei's frost was written on the right. It's hard to understand.

The tombstone is very old, probably seventy or eighty years old, and we stood in front of the tombstone and looked at it for a long time. I asked softly, if these two names would be the names we saw. Could it be that the previous stories were all made up by that bastard of Zhuguan?

Nie Bing and Xue Ning were also confused, and they couldn't figure it out.

"Do you know Shi Yunlin?" A voice asked us, turned our heads, and an old man stood not far away, leaning on a cane, and asked us.

"These two are husband and wife?" I asked the old man, "We've heard stories about them." ”

The old man staggered closer, "Really?" I thought their affairs were buried in the ground. ”

He walked up to us, pointed to the tombstone and said: "The story is a true story, but the tombstone is not a real tombstone, Miss Pei's tomb is empty, it was my father who took some clothes from Pei's family and buried it, and made a well-dressed mound." ”

"Shi Yunlin disappointed Miss Pei so much back then, why did he still want to share the grave with her after he died?" Xue Ning asked the old man.

The old man's eyes opened slightly, and then returned to their original state, "What did the girl say about this?" At that time, Shi Yunlin refused the emperor's marriage, offended the princess, removed his fame, never used it, and had to return to Biyuan County to be a teacher. He has been waiting for Miss Pei all his life, and once he also went to Pei's house to find her, but his feet were broken by the master of the Pei family. The master of the Pei family said that Miss Pei had already gone immortal. Shocked to hear the bad news of Miss Pei, Shi Yunlin returned home, did not eat or drink, was riddled with depression, and died of depression within a year. ”

Is it? It's a really moving story. In front of Shi Yunlin's tombstone now, the year he died was the year that Miss Pei entered the brothel.

Back then, they were all gone, Shi Yunlin died in the body, and Miss Pei died in the soul. They threw away their pasts, but they clinged to their memories.

Come to think of it, such a mistake is really the most malicious joke in life.

We didn't tell the old man about Miss Pei, but we just said that Miss Pei was a friend of the elders back then, and thanked the old man for sweeping the grave every year. The old man nodded, and read Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" in his mouth.

"Do you want to correct the mistake?" Nie Bing asked me.

"No, if you miss something, let it disappear into time."

We now stood on the side of the road watching the old man sweep the grave for a long time.

When I got home, it was already midnight, and the lights of the entire Cold Ice Pavilion were lit, as bright as day.

I remember that there was no electric light when I left, and Nie Bing nodded. The three of us went our separate ways and found a large lump of things covered by the quilt in Ah Shui's bedroom.

Nie Bing brushed two swords to cut the quilt apart, and Ah Shui curled up on the bed and shivered. The ass was facing us, shaking poetically.

Bastard, what the hell?

Ah Shui turned around, his frightened face was distorted, and he howled loudly: "Monster, monster, that woman is a monster!" ”

Voices wandered over the Ice Pavilion.