Now there are only three concentric knots left on the stall.

Yuan Qing and Sili waited in front of the stall for another hour, and in this hour, they didn't see anyone else coming, and now the snow was falling, and the sky was about to darken, so the two decided not to wait any longer, and packed up their things and went down the mountain.

There are not many things to take up the mountain in Sili, a bunch of concentric knots, a small stall, and a bench. There are only three concentric knots, and the stall is just a pile of improvised timber that can be taken down the mountain, and the bench can be taken if you want, and you won't take it if you don't want to.

They didn't have anything to take and it was easier to descend.

Yuan Qing walked to the head of the bridge and looked, the bridge deck was covered with snow, and the two looming red ropes were hidden in the snow, red and white, even Huaqing, Yuan Qing thought, anyway, no one will come to "pull the red rope", these two red ropes are placed on the bridge, which is also pollution, and the red rope is Yuan Qing and they slowly weave it one hand at a time, she is still a little reluctant.

"Sili, you wait first, I'll go and bring these two red ropes, and we'll go." Yuan Qing turned her head to Sili and said, after saying that, she bent down and picked up the two red ropes in the snow, held them on the palms of her hands, walked onto the bridge, and pulled the red ropes around with each step.

The stone bridge was so long that it was hard to see what it looked like on the other side. The bridge deck is covered with heavy snow, and the sound of stepping on the snow can be clearly heard, the bridge is slightly arched, there are no guardrails on both sides of the bridge, and Yuan Qing walks carefully. Her head kept looking down at her feet, her hand gently holding the red rope that kept rising from the snow.

The distant mountains are dyed with snow, and the distance looks cotton white, and the snow shows no signs of stopping.

Yuan Qing walked slowly, the bridge was covered with snow, and the bridge was unfathomable, so the people on the bridge were naturally extra careful.

Listen, the ears are attracted by a sound, a rather steady footsteps, rustling on the snow. on the bridge. There were two people, one on the left and one on the right, slowly walking towards each other. The sky was above the green hills, and it darkened quickly. The snowflakes were drifting in the sky, falling on the hair and shoulders, and it did not melt, quietly. It's like catkins.

The red rope in his hand seemed to be tightened by a force, and the red rope lay across the air. Along the red rope is a pair of hands, these hands, knuckles are distinct, slender and white, the red rope is wrapped in the palm of the hand by the owner of the hand, circle by circle, as if to wrap the marriage of the red rope tightly around his hands, not to let it escape.

Both of them walked from both ends of the bridge at the same time, and they had a bright red rope wrapped around their hands. The goose-feather-like snow fell one by one, falling between the two, clear and quiet.

I...... No, Yuan Qing looked at the man, his head was blank, and he froze.

The person on the other side was as cold as the snow, and he looked at the woman, and his eyes that were as indifferent as water couldn't help but ripple.

They are not far apart. A few steps away. In the center of the bridge, the two men looked at each other.

Yuan Qing blinked, lowered his head and looked at the red rope in their hands, both ends of the red rope were wrapped in the hands of the two of them. The meaning of this red rope can be understood without saying it......

This...... What does that mean exactly? Yuan Qing lowered his head and looked like a bitter melon.

The man walked up to her, and his tone was still the same as before, faint and cool. No joy or sorrow, "What's wrong?" He looked down at her, his flat gaze tinged with tenderness.

Yuan Qing is going crazy, what the hell is going on? Didn't you say that no one would come? "Lord Wang, you ...... I...... Maybe we're not destined to be good, I just came to collect the red rope......" She kept her head down, her voice chopped, "not here to pull the red rope...... Don't get me wrong......" At the end of the sentence, even she didn't know what she was talking about.

"I can't hear you." He looked at her lowered head and wanted to straighten her.

Can't hear you? She raised her face slightly, looking at his thin red lips, not knowing what to say.

The snow falls on the green silk, and the coldness is full of tenderness.

The next moment, he hugged her into his arms, and for the first time, he took the initiative to reach out and hug someone, hugging so tightly, so reluctantly.

However, on the bridge, next to the Sansheng Stone, he hugged her, and the red rope was wrapped around the fingertips of the two of them, like a heart beating in each other's chests, restricted, unforgettable.

Yuan Qing leaned on his arms, she hadn't leaned on him before, but this time, there was a trace of inexplicable affection between the two, she was completely stunned, her body was stunned, and she let him hold her, her hand seemed to instinctively reach behind him and gently hugged him.

"It's not predestined." He leaned on her shoulder and said in a light tone, but with an indelible anticipation.

"I don't know." Yuan Qing replied to him completely unconsciously, she tried to be sober in her mind, her feelings are easy to confuse her mind, her current IQ is basically zero, and after waiting for a long time, she said: "In fact, there is no such thing as God destined at all, these are just caused by people's wishes, so Lord Wang, you must not believe this." ”

"Why?" The prince hugged her, his tone stiff.

"Well, in fact, I didn't come to ask for marriage just now, I just came to pick up the red rope, it's just a mistake, lord, we have different intentions, I want to ...... I can't let you misjudge your relationship because of this mistake, and it's very unreliable to marry with a red rope. Yuan Qing lay in his arms, and said clearly, "Lord Wang, in fact, this is not a Nai He Bridge, and that stone is not a Sansheng Stone, saying that this bridge is a Nai He Bridge, and that stone is a Sansheng Stone, it is just a gimmick to let them come here to seek marriage, but in fact, these are not reliable." ”

"That's a lot." Li Chen's faint voice sounded beside her, with a faint unhappiness.

"I'm not afraid that you will misagree on your marriage." Yuan Qing said quite innocently.

"Haven't you heard that real marriage is always wrong in the first place?" He replied lightly.

"How is it possible, there will always be exceptions to these things." She retorted.

"You also said that there are exceptions to everything, so if we hold the same red rope, will there be exceptions?" He said playfully.

"This ...... Don't make a mistake again and again. Yuan Qing said with his eyes closed.

"It's okay to be wrong." His tone was still flat.

It's okay for me to pick up some red rope, I can't explain it now, maybe he saw the person on this end of the red rope he was looking forward to, so he was so hot-headed. In other words, the person who holds the same red rope as him, no matter who this person is, he will treat this person like this.

And this person happened to be Yuan Qing, so he hugged her, and that's how it happened.

"Alas, my lord, I might as well tell you, otherwise my conscience will be disturbed." Yuan Qing said, she made a lot of determination, "Actually, I didn't come to pull the red rope just now, but I thought that no one would come, and there were still two red ropes on the bridge, I thought it was a pity, and then I came to take these two red ropes away." "That should be clear.

"Two?" Li Chen seemed to hear the point of her words.

Yuan Qing nodded desperately, and then motioned for him to let go of her, the two left each other's arms, and Yuan Qing reached out to show the two red ropes in his hands in front of him.

Li Chen looked at it, his face was dark, and Yuan Qing looked innocent, blame me?

Then, the other red rope in Yuan Qing's hand was also slowly tightening...... Feeling the movement of the red rope, she looked up, it was a man, he was about nineteen or twenty years old, his face was handsome, like a clear stream, quiet and flawless, he was dressed in a light purple brocade robe, warm and picturesque.

The man looked at the red rope in his hand, and the other end of the red rope was in the hand of the only woman on the bridge.

Yuan Qing had two red ropes wrapped around his hands, two men had a red rope in his hands, and the three of them stood on the bridge, the cotton snow was flying, and the cold wind was blowing in his face, which made his porcelain white face red.

"You...... You are? The man looked at Yuan Qing in a daze, and slowly spit out these words in his mouth, his eyes never leaving her face.

"I ...... I think everyone is misunderstood. I'm just a person who came to collect the red rope, so you can treat it as if nothing happened just now, bring it to me, and everyone disperse. As he spoke, Yuan Qing's delicate face pulled out a faint smile, walked up to them, and ripped off the red ropes in their hands one by one.

If the trouble continues, the more troublesome things will get bigger. At this time, Sili, who was waiting at the head of the bridge, walked to the bridge and shouted, "Where are you, shopkeeper?" Shopkeeper's ......"

"Two, I'll go first." Yuan Qing looked at the two of them, then turned around and left, "Sili, I'm here." ”

"Shopkeeper, where did you go just now, why haven't you come back for so long?" Four Mile Road.

"It's okay, I've brought those two red ropes, let's go." Saying that, Yuan Qing went down the mountain without looking back.

On the stone bridge, the two men looked at each other speechlessly, Li Chen was angry in his heart, he was also angry with her before, and now she wants to make him angry...... Really. Angry people don't see blood.

A romantic scene was ruined like this......

Li Chen raised his feet and left, the man was still standing on the bridge in a daze, looking at the place where Yuan Qing walked in a daze, who was she? How is it so familiar?

"Young master, young master, stand still on the bridge, I'll come over right away." The man's servant saw him standing alone on the bridge, fearing that he would not be able to think of it, so he hurriedly ran over.

At this time, a woman came from the other side of the bridge, she had beautiful hair like a cloud, and looked at the man in the bridge with a nervous face, "Ah Yu, don't jump down, I'm coming, don't jump......" The woman ran quickly to the man and pulled him back, "Ah Yu, okay, let's go home, go home." With that, the woman pulled him back.

This man seemed to be a little insane, which was why they were so nervous about him.

On the stone bridge, there was no one left, and there were still their footprints on the snow on the bridge deck, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed that the footprints were about to be submerged until they were gone.

The waist of the green mountain, the cliff, and the stone bridge are back to the desert of the past. To be continued.

ps: The white head is inseparable, and the fate of the first line of the third world.

Haha, I don't know if it's going on......