A lonely grave, an unnamed monument, a pot of drunken breeze. A pair of red candles and two lines of tears.

The flickering red candle is poignant and strange, and the mellow aging tells the loneliness. Su Lin leaned against the tombstone, drank the wine one by one, tears flowed drop by drop, and time seemed to stand still. It was quiet, only the sound of heartbreak, telling the sadness of the big wedding.

Jia Xi'er, the prime minister's daughter, refused to marry Sheng Wang'an's battle, and married Buyi Sulin, which became a good story for a while. On the day of the wedding, ten miles of red makeup caused a sensation in the capital.

In the cave room, the big red wedding tent is soft, and the light yarn is soft. The joy of the mandarin ducks playing in the water, and the joy of flowers, everything is so beautiful. The flickering red candle and the soft light reflect the bride's delicate face through the hijab. Gentle and quiet, not affected by the sound of silk and bamboo, congratulations, and wine outside.

The bride, Jia Xi'er, sat on the wedding bed, wringing handkerchiefs from time to time, but did not wipe the tears on her hands. After choking for a while, he heard a hoarse voice: "Xiaolian, does he have something to say to me?" ”

"Miss Hui, no, no, eat something, you haven't eaten for two days." Xiaolian grew up with the young lady, saying that she was a master and servant, but in fact she was like a sister. I can't bear to practice myself like this, I feel distressed on the one hand, and I am unhappy on the other.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, interrupting the conversation between master and servant.

"Meet my uncle." With Xiaolian's voice, Jia Xi'er's heart pinched together. Her husband, today's groom, who she has always regarded as a brother and a confidant, is the last person she wants to see at this moment.

"Xi'er, my brother has waited too long, and finally saw Xi'er get married, although it is ......, but, believe my brother, you are worthy of the best person in the world." The groom, Su Lin, looked at the bride with affectionate eyes full of tenderness, and said affectionately.

"Why, why, you know that what I like is a good brother, and I have always treated you as my own brother, how can you promise your father to marry me!" Jia Xi'er tore off her hijab, grabbed Su Lin's shirt with all her strength, and shouted hoarsely. As if the quiet beauty just now was not her.

"How can it, how can it be!" Jia Xi'er said this sentence repeatedly, as if she was asking Su Lin, and as if she was asking herself, there were no tears, and she fell to the ground, but she saw the placket leaking from the foot of the bed, dazzling and heart-piercing, "It's him!" Jia Xi'er seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak.

"Dear brother, dear brother" Su Lin's low voice was full of joy, but mixed with a trace of distress and worry, looking at Jia Xi'er on the ground, slowly squatting down, and holding Jia Xi'er in his arms. "Xi'er, don't cry, wait, my brother will make Xi'er's dream come true." The dream comes true, like a promise to Xi'er, and it seems to say to yourself.

"No!" With a scream, Jia Xi'er pushed Su Lin away, blocking the sudden sword with her chest, and the blood flowed out like this, soaking the robe, "Little, be careful!" Jia Xi'er said intermittently.

Everything was so sudden that Surin was stunned and stupid. It was only when the blood warmed his cold hands that he reacted. In fact, it's not that I didn't react, it's just that I don't want to believe it, I don't want to believe it. Trembling hands hugged Jia Xi'er tightly, "Xi'er is not afraid, not afraid, brother saves you, brother saves you" As if he said this, he was not afraid.

At the same time, there was also the man with the sword. Although he was masked, Jia Xi'er still recognized him, it was him who she was waiting for! He has been in love for a long time! Xi'er smiled at the corner of her mouth, and raised a bloody hand towards him with difficulty. The white hands, the dazzling blood, the stabbing man could not open his eyes. "You're here, don't, don't hurt Brother Lin." The masked man wanted to step forward and hold Jia Xi'er's hand, but was pushed away by Su Lin's palm, and Su Lin used ten successful forces to slap this palm.

"Get out, you're not worthy!" Su Lin roared, and the masked man received such a slap, and he took a few steps back and passed out. It's just that when he retreated, the lost sword actually stabbed Lin Xi's hair crown, and in an instant, the bundle of hair scattered.

"Brother Lin, don't hurt him." After speaking, Xi'er spat blood from her mouth, and she didn't have time to catch her breath, but she was stunned by Su Lin's long hair that spread out, "Brother,...... Oh, no, ......no, what, how are you, yes, woman" When she was dying, Xi'er seemed to understand, and she didn't seem to understand anything, but she didn't have time to think about everything, and smiled dismally, "You are a woman, why ...... Marry me, in this life, I owe you, pay it back with my life, let him go, beg, beg you". Intermittently, unable to form a sentence, he looked at the masked man who died on the ground with difficulty, "In the next life, I hope that you and I will meet again, and I may you and I, born in, ordinary people." ”

"Don't, don't! Xi'er, I won't hide it from you, you don't want to die, I'll tell you, I'm my sister, your own sister. It was out of control, Su Lin shouted loudly, hugged Xi'er tightly, and tears burst into tears.

"Sister...... Sister! Xi'er's raised hand didn't touch Su Lin's face after all, so she went, with regret and doubt. Su Lin just hugged Jia Xi'er like this, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting.

Xiaolian, who watched all these changes, went from shocked, to stunned, to sad, to sober, and finally found her voice, "Why do you lie to Miss like this, she believes in you so much, protects you so much, she died for you." As he spoke, he stepped forward and tore and scuffled Su Lin.

"Someone." This voice is like a hellish asura. Xiaolian stayed there in fright.

"What does the master command?"

"Throw this person into a mass grave." Glancing at the masked man, he squeezed out the words between his teeth. "Xi'er said that if she doesn't kill, I won't kill" This is what he said to himself in his heart.

Too late to explain, relatives who can't be reunited, and revenge that can't be avenged are already nightmares that Su Lin can't get rid of in his life. The breeze came slowly, and the hair scattered on his forehead rose with the wind, and his eyes were lost, and this blood feud was one more stroke.

"Hey", sighed lightly, stroked the tombstone, and whispered: "Sister shouldn't hide it from you, women disguise themselves as men just to survive." pretending to marry you, I just want to help you get rid of the identity of the concubine of the Prime Minister's house, and I can't be as good as raising grace, but you and I are both surnamed Su, and you have the blood of the Su family in your bones, so I don't tell you, I just don't want you to be in a dilemma. ”

Just leaning on the tombstone, as if holding my sister and talking, there is no word, the pain and regret are suffocating. I don't know how long it took, I don't know if I was drunk or tired of crying, Su Lin seemed to hear his mother's voice, "Child, you have to live, no matter how difficult it is, you have to live", Su Lin wanted to hug her mother, and her mother left blood and tears in her eyes.

"Mother!" Surin shouted loudly.

This scene was seen by the white-clothed man who was hidden in the bamboo forest. Tightened the folding fan in his hand, his black eyes were bottomless, he looked at the drunken breeze in his hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, but there was a trace of sadness lingering. Flying down, landing silently, Xu Bu walked towards Su Lin.