The sky is not yet clear, and the humidity of Qingming is particularly heavy during this time period, and the heavy humidity also makes the leaves of the yellow kudzu tree extremely heavy.

The leaves fell quietly, and there was no moon in the sky, but the water vapor fell to the ground, and it seemed much clearer.

I can't hear the wind, but I can see the black clouds in the sky sleepwalking aimlessly, and there is a sound? No sound? No one could tell, but it was only one night, and it was as if everything had changed.

There was a sudden sound in the bedroom of the autumn frost, he has changed today, and he has hidden many things, which also means that there are many things that he can't tell others, and if he says, it's not good for himself, and it's not good for others.

Maybe it's because he has just become a new version of himself, which makes him a little overwhelmed, and when everyone else is still asleep, he can't sleep, perhaps, this is the price he must pay for his growth.

A lamp was propped up, and the room was dim and barely bright, perhaps because the room was tightly sealed, and there was always a feeling of boredom in the heart of the autumn frost.

I put on my coat, came to the window, and looked at the books behind me, since I followed him, I haven't breathed through it for a long time.

Autumn Frost Liang "creaked" and pushed open the window, but was startled by the figure in front of him.

It was Lu Lin who was standing in front of the window, and when Qiu Shuangliang made the first sound, Lu Lin suddenly turned up, took out a saber from the bedside, and came to the window of Qiu Shuangliang.

In the weather during the Qingming season, the temperature will be even lower at night.

Qiu Shuangliang also came back to his senses, and he felt quite guilty in his heart, this big night, Lu Lin was wearing a thin pajamas and guarding his window.

"Third Brother Lu, I'm sorry, I'm a little bored in my heart, I don't feel sleepy, but it disturbs Third Brother Lu, the frost is cold, Third Brother Lu still rests early, don't catch a cold."

"It's okay, as long as the son is fine, I'll wait for the son who is ordered to protect him, and I should do my best."

Lu Lin responded with a fist, but showed the saber in his right hand, and Qiu Shuangliang naturally noticed it.

"This treasure knife has been with Third Brother Lu for some time!"

"Well, this knife is called the Fenhong Knife, it was given to me by the teacher when I worshiped under the teacher, and it was also specially made for me by the teacher, and it has been twenty-two years since I counted the time."

Lu Lin gently rubbed the scabbard, his eyes full of tenderness.

The two didn't talk a few words about Qiu Shuangliang and asked Lu Lin to go back to rest early, and after Lu Lin left, Qiu Shuangliang's boredom did not decrease because of this, but became more boring.

In the past, he only liked to sing, his father didn't want to see him, and he didn't want to see his father, but now, his father is dead, and he has not left him a single memory, not even a mourning grave.

His eldest brother did not want to see him, and now he was surrounded by enemies, and his eldest brother did not care about his life or death.

In the end, Xu Junyue, who was a childhood sweetheart, came to the opposite side, and now he wants to ask himself whether it is necessary to find out the truth of the matter, and even if he finds out, what can it be, and what is the point.

Qiu Shuangliang's heart was very confused, he watched the leaves of the yellow kudzu tree fall one by one, it was trapped in a small yard, grinding time, and finally fell all the leaves when the time came.

Some people say that every time it falls is a new life, and every falling leaf is also a death.

In the previous life, we did not know what happened in this life, and in this life, we did not care about the next life. Trees have a thousand turns, and people have a variety of states; Trees live for thousands of years, and people live for a lifetime.

If you break your thoughts, you have swallowed your last breath, and even if you are a healer, you can only heal the immortal.

"The candle is short and the branch is long, and the star is surrounded by walls."

Qiu Shuangliang grabbed a piece of paper casually and wrote it casually, I was afraid that I would read it tomorrow, and I didn't know what I had written.

Before dawn, a gust of wind blew into the cool bedroom of autumn frost, waking him up next to the bookcase.

Last night, he unknowingly fell asleep on the bookcase, a deep sleep he hadn't had in a long time.

The oil lamp burned to the bottom, and I don't know whether it was blown out or extinguished in the end, and the paper on the case that read "The candle is short and the branch is long, and the star leaks the wall" was also crumpled.

Looking at the messy bookcase, Qiu Shuangliang couldn't help but show a helpless wry smile.

Qiu Shuangliang was dressed neatly, and when he came out of the bedroom, the sound of sweeping the floor was sounding in the small courtyard.

Last night's wind was not small, this yesterday was still a lush head, and now it is bald, except for last night's autumn frost, no one in the whole of Kyoto can hear the sound of last night's wind.

"Childe got up early, and there is still some time for this breakfast."

Seeing the cool autumn frost, Lu Lin also stopped what he was doing, and Tang Tang, a pioneer officer, actually became a servant sweeping the floor.

Last night's yellow kudzu leaves fell all over the ground, a huge tree accounted for nearly half of the area of the small courtyard, coupled with the habit of falling leaves, if you met ordinary people, you would have cut it down a long time ago.

When General Mao bought this yard thirteen years ago, it was said that this yellow kudzu tree was about 120 years old, and it was said that the tree was a hundred years old, and the tree would have aura when it was a hundred years old, and it would be wasted if it was cut down, so it was kept.

"It's okay, since the imperial decree has been issued, this courtyard can't be hidden, and I moved to Jufulou to live in the past few days, and this courtyard will be bothered by the third brother."

"Now that Childe has figured it out, Lu Lin is also relieved, say goodbye to Childe here, and hope that Childe is all right."

Lu Lin made a gesture, and Qiu Shuangliang also returned the salute.

Qiushuang Liang walked out of the small courtyard, covered the door, and walked in the direction of Jufu Building.

Although it was raining, and the cold air blowing from the north, the early morning of this season was still a little cold.

But Kyoto is worthy of being the most prosperous place in Daqi, where is there room for such a waste of time, and the vendors of the stalls are busy on the streets in the morning.

This is the first morning market, and the fires are lit by the stoves laid out in the morning, and the steaming heat fills everywhere, and it is the morning fog that occurs in all seasons.

This is a rare time period in which Autumn Frost Liang appears, and the vendors at various stalls also greet Autumn Frost Liang to "Mr. Frost Liang".

Suddenly, a carriage rushed out of the fog, and it was uncommon for a carriage to appear at this time, and the carriage was moving quickly through the streets, and the target was the autumn frost.

The sudden appearance of the carriage surprised Qiu Shuangliang, although he didn't know who was targeting him, he thought that those people would be restrained under the effect of the holy decree, but at this moment he knew that he was wrong.

Qiu Shuangliang is not a singer who can only sing, he has been on the ever-changing battlefield, and he immediately reacted at this moment.

The whole person jumped to the right in response, avoiding the impact of the carriage, but the place where he jumped was not very good, and the whole person jumped to the bucket of water that was filled with water, and the whole bucket was knocked to the ground, and the splashed water soaked his clothes.

The carriage roared by, bringing a gust of cold wind, the wind was fierce, Qiu Shuangliang couldn't help but sneez, looking at the carriage going, Qiu Shuangliang knew that time couldn't wait for him.