Autumn comes with the sound of falling leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dewdrops. The sky glows softly, clear and ethereal, making one want to hear the singing of a high-flying lark, just as looking at the blue sea and thinking of a white sail. The sunset is the wings of time, and when it flies away, there is a moment of extremely brilliant unfolding. So twilight.

Blue sky. In late autumn, it is spotless and crystal clear. Clouds are reflected on the clear Jialing River; The microwave of fish scales and the turquoise river add the color of floating clouds, which is extraordinarily gorgeous.

The fallen leaves of the northern country render what a tragic atmosphere! The fallen leaves are dyed golden yellow, or they are scarlet ochre. The first thing that fell may have been just two pieces, like a golden butterfly with two broken souls. But then, there was a roaring golden red shower. Then, a carpet of gold and red was laid out under the trees. And on this carpet, the iron is also cast, with bare and sparse tree trunks and branches, piercing the blue sky and light clouds high away.

The clear sky at the end of autumn is like an endless calm blue sea; Intense white light danced in the air, like microwaves on the surface of the sea; At the foot of the mountain, the sorghum swayed its plump ears from time to time, like fluctuating red water; The yellowed leaves gave the fields a withered color.

In the bright autumn, here is no longer scorched earth and ashes, this is a vigorous land where thousands of mountains are covered with red carpets. The red pine, covered with elastic skin, is still alive, standing proudly on the high mountain rocks, the water in the valley is jubilant, and Bai Wang is slowly flying in the rice fields.

When the fierce west wind paints the sky higher and higher; When the child who called on Mo looked at the last southern flying goose; When the vast expanse of the vast field is swayed to the point that the grass is withered and yellow, it is autumn, and it is the season for the trees to lose their leaves.

The moment I opened my eyes, I saw thousands of changes, and the beautiful woman in plain clothes shook her head unconsciously, and spent another difficult night, and ushered in a ray of early morning sunshine, revealing an intriguing wry smile on her lips, although it was very light, but it was meaningful.

The door was slowly pushed open, and a girl in a light dress stepped into his room, looking at her back full of reverence and envy, and when she turned around, she stood solemnly.

"How's it going?" Turning slightly sideways, you can see a vivid plum blossom on your shoulder, and the lilac lines are used on the proud plum blossom, which is puzzling.

"Commander Qi Yumei, the news that his subordinates have just received, Jun Yixuan seems to be still alive, and judging by their footsteps, they will reach the border of Wei in half a month." The woman whispered.

"Well, it's almost time, I should also be in Xianyang, and Lord 'Yue' will come here tomorrow night, take you back to 'home' to recuperate, don't be impatient." Mei Ruohua said slowly.

I don't know what the Lord will do with him, I just hope that Lord will have a lot of good words.

"Commander Mei, since you have already left Xianyang, why don't you go back with us, the land of Xianyang, Longtan Tiger's Den, can not go back."

"I know that you are good for me, but I cannot disobey the Lord's commands, so do your own thing, go down."

"No...... Subordinates obeyed. ”

The door closed gently, Mei Ruohua took a deep breath, her heart was full of melancholy, she is also a human being, she also misses her hometown, misses the gentle sea breeze, misses the fragrant sea fish, misses rocking the boat rippling in the blue waves, misses standing on the side of the boat, and misses the pleasure of crossing the white waves.

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The hometown of Wei, the border, Yecheng.

On both sides of the alley are dilapidated and quaint moss-covered courtyard walls close to civilian courtyards, some of which are covered with dense green moss, and under the narrow shadow, it seems that the sultry heat of Luoyang in autumn has been swept away, and there is a little cool feeling.

Four people sat on the ground in a wine shop, ten thousand turbid wine, a few wheat cakes, and some pickles in front of them, this is what they have today, and it has been a while since they came here in the north, and there is not much left of the entanglement, and the only thing left in their hearts is loyalty.

On that day, in the northern country, the valuable items on their bodies were scattered, and even the tokens used for communication were lost, otherwise they only needed to go to a contact point to replenish, but at this time it became a luxury.

Now that he has arrived in the hometown of Wei, he is considered to have reached his own sphere of influence, but it is much more convenient to verify his identity, and this seemingly small wine shop is one of the contact points.

"Shop, add another pound for a long time!" The first of the four, a young man in a beige cloth robe, waved his hand at the shopkeeper, and the man immediately stepped forward with a smile: "Okay, uncle, what kind of wine do you want?" ”

When he brought it to the store and bowed his head to ask, the first person whispered, "The flowers bloom nowhere, and the ground is silent!" …… I want to see your treasurer. ”

"Uh...... Wait a minute, the shopkeeper will come soon...... A pot of fine shochu! The store trotted all the way to the backyard, the sentence just now, is not a random person can say the amount, the store has been in the market all the year round, the eyesight is excellent, and the mind is also very delicate, with the intention of killing the wrong and not letting go, planning to try his luck.

After all, the matter of Northland Traceless Village has already been rumored, how could the Blood Prison Headquarters not receive the news, so it has been inquiring about the information of its own people today, and it is not happy to hear this familiar cut today.

"Shopkeeper, there is news from the family."

In the backyard of the wine store, Xiao Er said softly to his shopkeeper, afraid that the partition wall would have ears.

"Oh? Who's coming? The shopkeeper's face was slightly slender, wisps of goat flowers were hanging, his eyes were narrowed, and he was looking at the account book in his hand.

The man said, "The flowers bloom nowhere, and they fall silently." "And said I wanted to see you. You see this? ”

"Flowers bloom nowhere, and they fall silently!" The shopkeeper muttered these eight words carefully, but his heart jumped, just because he was very familiar with these eight words, and he and the person who said these eight words were born at the same time, and they grew up together.

It's just that one is the director of the area, the other is a personal attendant, one is a high authority, and the other is close to the water, and the two have always had a friendship.

"Little Stone, you go, please come in, and then ask the kitchen to prepare a table of first-class wine and food, I will entertain them well!"

"Yes, shopkeeper!"

"No flowers, no flowers, I'm finally waiting for you, I hope the lord can be safe and sound, then it couldn't be better." The room was empty, and the shopkeeper was muttering to himself, but his hands were unconsciously tapping on the table, which was delightful and obvious.

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