People who don't like to light incense suddenly burn incense indoors, it must be strange.

He Dangli, who had a lot of traces of red plum lewdness/lust on his body, turned over and got out of bed, his face was so cold as if the person who had just died was not her, for her, sex was just as simple as drinking tea and drinking water. Picking up the messy robe sprinkled on the ground, the cool and lonely face like the moon was a little unbearable, but it was only fleeting, and he was dressed up.

Pushing the door out, the night rain outside was still dripping, as if it would never end.

The vermilion lights hanging in front of the inn had already been wet, and the faint light was fleeting, and the heavy rain seemed to wash away the evil and blood hidden in the daytime, and fade away the pungent red.

A hearty love/The man after the fact is as innocent as a child, and he looks lovable, just a woman can't help but soften a little when she sees it. However, there was only one person who was an accident.

He Dangli admits that he is a cautious person, and his heart is sometimes so small that he will repay him. No matter how flattering and pleading the little stammerer is now, it doesn't mean that sometimes the past that happens is like water without a trace, without a trace, just like a wound on the skin that will leave a scar even if it is healed, which is a mark that cannot be erased.

There will still be cracks left in the reunion of the broken mirror, not to mention the hearts of the people.

That slap unknowingly knocked away the little bond and affection they had, and shattered her delusions of self-deception even more. She was still asking for something, naively thinking that someone would pull her out of the muddy swamp abyss once.

Even if she wants to continue to cheat with the same person, she is in no mood to be hypocritical, she doesn't want to deceive others and she doesn't want to deceive herself. She was wrong, the fault was that she shouldn't have provoked a good family with an innocent net worth in the first place, and she shouldn't have made a wrong step with a soft heart. will cause today's scene, just let each other be a dream, wake up from the dream, and things will disappear with the wind.

The mist on the riverside rises, the snow mist is brown among the green mountains, and the bluestone alley mouth that has rained all day in late autumn has already been crawled with soaked / swollen green moss, and there is a remnant of golden cinnamon.

A young man dressed in a green shirt, a bamboo hairpin, and holding a jasper umbrella walked across the bridge, and his robe was wet with a few broken flowers on his shoulders.

Suddenly, I heard the distant sound of rain in the painting boat not far away, singing that; "The medicinal flowers turn into mud and fall into the Yellow Spring, and the bank of the Lechuan River grows on the other side. The fate continues in the Sansheng Stone, and the bridge head of the Nai River recalls the three lives. Manzhu dreams of three lives, and the strange fragrance of Shahua attracts ghosts. Forget the worries and break the dreams of three lives, and wake up and forget the worries and do not remember. ”

Although she didn't understand the meaning, she could still hear the meaning of the singer's words.

In the misty scenery, a melodious tune came from the flower boat not far away, and the man frowned under the eaves of the boat, and there was no emotion in his amber eyes, suddenly. Then it wasn't until he saw a slender green figure coming from the dawn that he turned around and entered.

The son in the hazy rain and fog in the south of the Yangtze River came with an umbrella, like the only emerald color in this late autumn to catch people's attention.

"Childe, you're here, our master has been waiting inside for a long time." The sound of flattery came from the painting boat, as if it was about to pass through the ethereal white mist on the riverside and convey it to the ears.

"Hmm." It is cold and moist, like a mountain stream, gurgling water.

It was the end of autumn, but the man was wearing a light green summer shirt, his black hair was tied up regularly, and he was wearing an emerald green and white jade crown and green hosta, and the two green ribbons behind the crown hung down at will, occasionally sticking to her slender back and occasionally fluttering in the wind. Without saying much, he got on the boat.

The boat that was originally parked is now drifting slowly down, and even the singing tones in the painting boat are intermittent and indistinct.

On the other side, when Su Yan woke up, he habitually reached out to touch the person next to the pillow, but he fell into a void and opened his eyes in a panic.

In addition to him, there is no one else in the huge inn room, and even the pillow has long lost its temperature, and Xu is person has already left.

The solid wood carved door outside the door was pushed open at this time, and a young man with a white face and a burly and powerful figure walked in from the outside, with a set of clean clothes neatly placed on the tray in his hand.

"Our general said that as a Beijing official, it is a violation of the law to go out without being called. If it weren't for the fact that our general was kind enough to say that he went out to handle the case and borrowed the adult like the Hanlin Academy, maybe the adult would have been unable to protect the black gauze hat at this moment, and asked the adult to quickly change his clothes and rush back to Jinling City. After Ah You finished speaking, without saying anything, he turned around and went out.

"What did you generals leave? Did she say when she would come back? "The voice was hoarse and bitter, as if the throat was blocked by something hard.

The general didn't say much. The cold tone was as ruthless and unrighteous as the man had left.

"Really? Can you please tell me where she is now? Still not in Qinghe City? Su Yan hadn't come back to his senses from the lie she had deceived him again, but who knew that there was more to him than that.

Suddenly, Fu Ruzhi thought of Ah Li's unusual expression and tone last night, and the words that intended to draw a line with him. But he just didn't want to admit it, and wanted to deceive himself in his self-deceptive intentions, and the only thing that welled up in his throat was nothing but monstrous anger.

Why don't you lie to him anymore? As long as she is willing to lie to him, he will always believe her, even if it is a balloon lie that bursts at the first poke, can he lie to him for a while longer, even if it is just a few more days, he is willing. But who would have thought that she was so ruthless, even such a small little trick on the spot, self-deception was unwilling to give him, she had to be so ruthlessly exposed.

He didn't even have time to wait for dawn to leave, was he so unbearable, so unworthy of his attention, or just a simple hypocrisy that he didn't want to maintain half a point?

"The general didn't tell me anything small." Ah You, who had originally walked to the corner of the stairs, was pushed out of the door and called, and couldn't help but stop and turn around to look back. He pursed his lips halfway, and then said; "Please also return to Beijing as soon as possible after changing your clothes, a carriage has been arranged in front of the inn to escort the adult back, the groom knows the adult."

Then the descendants disappeared around the corner again, leaving not even half of the corner of their clothes.

Just like that person, as long as he doesn't pay attention, he will completely disappear in front of his eyes, and he will not be able to find him.

At this moment, he hated to break her pride and let her obediently be his forbidden descendant. Hide, hide in a place where no one can find it, even the supreme emperor can't find half a point.

If she wanted to leave him, he would break her legs, handcuff her hands and legs, and the chains should preferably pass through her lute bones, and then put them in an iron cage, and teach her that she would never be able to fly out of the palm of my hand for the rest of her life. Even if she is cruel to him, afraid of him, and resentful of him, he is willing.

By the time He Dangli returned to Jinling, more than a month had passed, and it happened to usher in a smoke in Jinling City. Snow Feifei. Snow piled up on plum branches.

The brightness is full everywhere, and the chaos is chasing the wind. Bitai is like the beginning, and the Qiong tree is like a new plant.

"It's already snowing outside, Ah Li doesn't wear any more clothes, you don't feel sorry for your body, but I feel so distressed." Agarwood couldn't help but worry when he saw that the person who was only wearing an autumn shirt was standing under the eaves to enjoy the snow. He took out a snow-white fox cloak from the house and put it around her.

She held her cold fingers, which were slightly warmer than her own, in the palm of her hand.

One cold and one hot, just complement each other.

"I don't get cold." A gentle sigh pulled back her drifting thoughts, and He Dangli knew that he meant well, so he didn't say anything. Just stretched out his hand and caught a pure white snowflake in mid-air, trembling and fluttering with the wind, crystal clear.

She remembers that from the time she could remember, she hated winter terribly, and even more so the overwhelming, snow-covered white. Because what awaits her at that time is always hunger and frostbite on her hands and feet, and she can't find anything to eat.

But then I liked the snow again for some reason, and the snow on the Xiname was covered with honey under the eaves, and I only felt that the snow was sweet for a while. But it was only for a short period of time, and then the rest was a biting chill, which was disgusting to see.

Come to think of it, that snowy night was because of the company of the son. It was also because of the departure of the son, which was cold and unbearable.

Over time, even she couldn't tell whether she liked the snow or hated it to the extreme. It's just that sometimes when I see this snow, I can't help but feel a little shaken, and I want to find a figure in this white snow.

"It's good for Ah Li to walk with me, the plum blossoms in the courtyard are blooming, and I think Ah Li has never seen them." Agarwood's slightly dry hand held a slightly cold hand tightly, stepped into the courtyard with a lot of snow, and waved away the slaves who were not worried about wanting to follow.

"Okay."

Walking in the snow to enjoy the plum blossoms, the white head in the snow was originally an elegant matter, but it slipped away in the daze of some people.

"Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, Ah Li likes this plum." Agarwood folded a plum with her free hand and handed it over, the smile on her face was serious and sincere.

The man's hands are very beautiful, and they should be said to be beautiful, the palms are thin and thin, and the fingers are soft and slender, which is a pair of beautiful hands that no matter how powerful the craftsman is. He Dangli compared his hands full of scars and thick calluses, even if the fingers were slender, the joints were thick and rough.

"As long as it's from you, I'll like it." Reach out and don't hit the smiling person, people's common sense.

What's more, she sometimes doesn't mind saying a few more flattering words to the man she likes, just because it's just a matter of the upper and lower opening their mouths and one by one.

"Ah Li likes falling snow."

"Not really." He Dangli shook his head, because sometimes even she couldn't tell where that complicated emotion came from.

"I don't like it either, but as long as Ah Li accompanies me, I am extremely happy. A new snow fall in winter is the most suitable for green ants to make new wine, and Jiangni is a small red furnace. Agarwood took the hand and walked towards the small pavilion that he had already set up.

When they came to the ground, they found that there were many places in her mansion where she came and went in a hurry, and she didn't pay attention to it. Here is built according to the situation, the natural carving is skillfully made, the creek meanders, the red plum reflects the belt, and the courtyard is paved with stone steps, which is very elegant.

The two immediately sat cross-legged, with a small red clay stove, white smoke, and extremely beautiful mountains and flowing water, like a fairyland on earth.

"This wine is plum blossom wine, and it is the best time to drink it at the right time." Agarwood smiled and pulled the person to sit down slowly, poured wine for him and handed it over. The face with thin makeup is even more charming and affectionate, not to mention the hazy scene of white mist wine.

In addition to the small charcoal stove of warm wine on the pineapple wood table, there are a few vermilion plum blossom branches newly picked and folded from the branches on the body of the white porcelain beauty waist bottle, which is floating faintly with elegant fragrance.

"Ah Li, taste it." The jade hand is matched with the jade cup, but for a while it is impossible to tell whether it is the beauty of the hand or the beauty of the cup.