The white horse passed through the gap, the flowers fell and bloomed, like the pen and ink in the hand, writing half a life, half a year passed in a hurry, and how much bitter past was smoothed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ten thousand trees compete for glory, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, on the top of the towering mountain, the smoke curls up, the aroma of rice overflows in the mountains and forests, the birds are crisp and pleasant, and everything seems to be vibrant.

There is a small hut on the top of the hill where someone is cooking unhurriedly, and there is a small courtyard outside the house, which is full of exotic flowers and plants, and a small grass can save people from life and death.

The woman squatted in the corner of the pharmacy, focusing on watering and hoeing the weeds, she was wearing an extremely plain robe, the fabric of which also looked coarse, but it was as conspicuous as light and flowing water.

Waterfall's long hair was combed into a strong long braid, and there were broken hair brushing the corners of her eyes, and her eyelashes moved lightly, revealing those calm eyes, which were hidden and sharp, but fell like a sculpture.

A man came out of the hut wiping his hands, with a little charcoal on the tip of his nose, looking a little cute.

"Yue'er, it's time to eat."

Zhen Yue heard the call, hummed softly, put the kettle down, and then went to set up the dishes and chopsticks, the food was served, and she ate quietly.

Fu Ziran put a small piece of meat in her bowl, and saw her obediently pick it up and eat it, the corners of her mouth smiled gently, but her eyes were distressed, she had experienced too much over the years, and she had taken all her strength.

The meal was unusually quiet, after eating, Fu Ziran went to the bottom of the mountain to check the pulse of the people, Zhen Yue lay on the rocking chair under the tree to enjoy the shade, waiting for Fu Ziran to come back and eat together, day after day, Zhen Yue felt that this life would probably go on like this.

This is Putuo Mountain, which is neither the territory of Beiying nor the territory of Tanguo, but the barren area of the easternmost border between the two countries, with a large population and poor materials, and the villages under the mountain are only 100 people.

Half a year ago, after Bei Moling led the troops to rescue them, they wanted to go to Wuling Mountain, but on the way to Wuling Mountain, they found a lot of Dongtan soldiers.

Wuling Mountain is a hidden mountain, it is not difficult to find it, with Qiu Sheng's understanding of her, I believe that they will definitely go to arrest her, so they turned around and came here.

Half a year passed in a hurry, and there were very few people who survived that year, Zhen Yue and Fu Ziran liked to be quiet, so they lived on the top of Putuo Mountain, and Ji Jianxuan led several brothers to settle down in the village below the mountain.

Huaishan married a simple girl in the village, and he was going to be a father in a few months, and that day Huaishan pulled them to get drunk like mud, saying that the child was named Huai'an, which was his eldest brother's son, and when Zhen Yue woke up, he found that Huaishan was sleeping in front of Huaiyuan's grave, with cold tears on his face, and he couldn't wipe it away.

Graves were piled up together, like bent backs, and there was always a slight cry in the wind, and many brothers carried their dead brothers out on their backs and buried them here, and there was also their uncle's grave next to it.

Every evening, Zhen Yue would visit them and talk to them, not wanting them to be alone.

Half a year ago, the unification of the Tan Kingdom, spread all over the world, it is said that that day Shengjing Palace was the same as nine years ago, blood stained the air, a fire floated in the air, how many people got retribution in that fire, and how many new hatreds were left.

And three months ago, Qiu Sheng also ascended the throne as the king, honored as Emperor Huan, and everyone was afraid of it, when Ji Jianxuan brought these news to her, she was very calm, only her eyes rolled, indicating that she already knew, but she went to the Taihang Cliff in the adjacent mountain alone, looking down at the mountains and rivers under her feet.

She thought that she would never think of those cone pain in the past, but when she knew that Qiu Sheng was on the throne, her heart throbbed unbearably.

Only after experiencing the despair after the unity of the people, the destruction of the family, and the bloody betrayal, will you know how many people's bones that person stepped on on the throne, bottomless, and white bones.

She hid in this sparsely populated Putuo Mountain and licked her wounds, and every time in the dead of night, she always thought, this life is like this, there is no longer the courage to pursue hope, those are unattainable luxuries.

Until the most ordinary day, the sound of horses' hooves sailed towards this desolate Putuo Mountain, like a clear spring flowing through her dry heart, causing unstoppable ripples, so that she slowly found a trace of consciousness.

She stood on the slope in front of the thatched hut, vigilantly looking at the carriage that was getting closer and closer, Putuo Mountain was far away, Ji Jianxuan and his brothers would hike up the mountain, and it was impossible to come by carriage, so she and Fu Ziran were on guard.

It wasn't until the people in the carriage came out and revealed the arrogant figure that had not changed for ten thousand years, Zhen Yue couldn't say a word in shock, her heart was instantly disturbed, and the corners of her eyes were wet very unproductively.

The person who came reprimanded the master of driving, and stood in place, looking at her from afar, with deep cold eyes.

At the end of June, the peach and willow were green, the shadows of the trees were in the shade, he was dressed in a snow-white robe, and the dazzling sunlight passed through the slits, falling all over his handsome face, revealing the angularity and coldness, and the lightly picked phoenix eyes always made people can't help but take a few more looks.

After knowing each other for so many years, Zhen Yue likes to see him wearing a white robe, with a very tall figure, standing there, unable to say that he is floating out of the dust, as if he is a celestial man, if he ignores the domineering strength, he is really an immortal who sighs for everything.

When Bei Moling walked in front of her and stood still, she lowered her head in a panic and wiped the corners of her eyes, eager to find a hole in the ground to get into.

Bei Moling didn't make fun of her, like a regular customer who came every day, she sat directly at the stone table outside the courtyard, and saw Zhen Yue and Fu Ziran looking at him in place, knowing that they were uninvited, which made them feel at a loss.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, his face was not red, and his heart did not beat: "I don't need to find someone to send the antidote this month, I happened to pass by, and I came to pick it up in person, and by the way, you also diagnosed my pulse." ”

“……。”

Zhen Yue snorted, burst into tears and laughed, found here, and found such a bad reason, when did the noble King Ling need to trek through mountains and rivers to get the medicine in person? Even if I couldn't help laughing out loud, my heart was warm.

Bei Moling blushed his ears in embarrassment, cleared his throat, recovered to indifference, and frowned at Fuziran, who was watching the show.

Fu Ziran was interested, so he asked Zhen Yue to make tea, sat on the stone bench, took out the pulse diagnosis supplies, put his hand on his pulse, and looked serious.

It wasn't until Zhen Yue ran into the house to make tea that Bei Moling withdrew the gaze placed on her, and a meaningful smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

In the interval between Zhen Yue's tea, her head couldn't help but poke out the window, and saw that the atmosphere of the two people outside the courtyard was harmonious, and they talked a few words from time to time, which was indescribably comfortable.

Looking at his back, there is a bright light in his dim eyes, no matter the ends of the world, he can always find her, tireless, stubborn and persistent.