It's a pity that until the end, Rong Tian still left in a hurry, and he didn't have time to go back to the bookstore to say goodbye to Wei Shuo, so he hurriedly disappeared into the lamplight.

Yi Xue was stunned in her heart, and it was a parting, and it was today.

Seven years ago today, Sima Ji was forced to separate from her, and today, seven years later, Rong Tian said goodbye to her in a hurry.

The crowd is fading, the merchants are still waiting for the last possible customer, and the joyful atmosphere of the streets and alleys has not yet dissipated.

Yi Xue thought that she and Wei Shuo were the only two people left when she went back, lonely, and her heart was depressed, so she didn't want to go back to the bookstore immediately, and she was a little angry, and walked in the opposite direction.

Walking and walking, we reached the end of the town, which was still the ferry and the bridge back then.

Yi Xue had no choice but to go under the bridge pier again, sit on the stone steps on the bank with her knees crossed, and stared blankly at the end of the Bianhe River where the water and the sky are connected, and felt bored, so she picked up the small pebble next to her and threw it into the water, stirring up the ripples on the surface of the water, and the ripples dissipated and surged, and there was a sound of "poof" and "poof".

Although there are thousands of thoughts in my heart, I am bored in the end.

When she was hunted down and killed seven years ago, she hid under this bridge for several nights in a row, and time has passed, but to this day, the Bianhe River is still slowly moving eastward, and the river lamps are still swaying, and she is still her.

The shadows of the trees here were mottled, and Xue Xue couldn't help but start sobbing, and then seeing that there was no one around, she also relaxed her heart, and finally began to cry.

She is still reluctant to let go in her heart!

The bits and pieces of Rong Tilt in the bookstore appear in front of me one by one.

Rong Tilt who pestered Yi Xue to tell a story, Rong Tilt who made the first transcription paper with his eyes shining, Rong Tilt who ate Wei Shuo's good food, Rong Tilt who practiced calligraphy diligently, Rong Tilt who frowned when he encountered a problem, and Rong Tilt who laughed loudly with everyone......

Yi Xue couldn't help but mutter: "Stinky face, dead face, why are you in such a hurry to leave, why are you leaving today, and give me this broken flute, you will be sad when you see me!" Woohoo......"

Yi Xue clenched her fists and pounded the ground, and with her other hand she tightly pinched the bone flute that Rong Tian gave her, and when she was tired of crying and couldn't move the hammer, she buried her head between her legs and shrunk her whole body into a ball.

Yi Xue thought of Sima Ji again, her good brother.

When she was in the bookstore, she never cried for Sima Ji anymore, and buried the guilt and regret in her heart deep in her heart. She always carried the silk belts that the mother concubine gave them, but she never dared to open them, for fear of touching the scene.

Today, I seem to have been touched by something, and now I am in tears again, and my long-suppressed heart is also narrated.

"Ah Ji, the imperial sister is sorry for you."

This sentence seems to have a thousand catties, and it also makes people wait for thousands of years, and today, it can be redeemed.

The tears at this moment are for her younger brother Sima Ji.

Yi Xue cried too much, and when she came to her senses, the streets and alleys were already quiet, only the bright moon was left between the heaven and the earth, and the evening breeze was whirling, and Yi Xue seemed to faintly arrive at the sound of "squirming", she thought it was her own illusion, but after a while, the voice sounded again.

"Kiln ......"

As far as the eye could see, the water surface of the ferry was open, and there were no strangers, and this slight frictional sound immediately aroused the alarm of Yi Xue.

She immediately got up, turned around, and looked around with a guarded posture.

"Who?" The sound of the snow pierced the silent night.

No one answered.

Suddenly, another gust of evening wind struck, the wind was stronger than before, the sound of "squirming" sounded again, and the candles of the street lamps also flickered, and Xue Xue still looked around vigilantly, her green silk moved with the wind, covering her face.

At this moment, a shadow gradually stretched out from the other side of the stone bridge, and Yi Xue couldn't help but take a step back. Then the shadow stretched longer and longer, and slowly showed the figure of a burly man, who couldn't see his face clearly, only a dark robe, as if blending into the night.

The man slowly approached Yixue, and Yixue couldn't help but take a step back, feeling uneasy, only to feel that something was wrong, so he looked around to find a way out.

The evening breeze rose again, mixed with the coolness, Yi Xue actually smelled a faint orange fragrance, and this smell again, she seemed to have smelled it somewhere, and suddenly felt that this figure seemed to be familiar.

At this moment, the man finally stopped in the moonlight.

The cold moonlight before seemed to be gentle at this moment, like a white soft veil, gently sprinkled on the man, and the dark color of the whole body no longer made people feel so heavy, but revealed a sense of gentleness and elegance.

It's Sima Cheng.

The moment Yi Xue saw his face, her whole body relaxed.

I don't know where the secret joy came from, but it's okay...... It's Sima Cheng.

Sima Cheng was haunted, and she was not surprised, but she didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore, so she left, but suddenly remembered the embarrassment of crying by the bridge before, although I don't know if he heard it, but suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

In Sima Cheng's confrontation again and again, in addition to the first time, he was repeatedly defeated after that, if he saw his weakness again, then the first show of strength would not become a joke. Yi Xue was unwilling, so she turned around and asked Sima Cheng:

"When did you come?"

"After sending Miss Yin away." Sima Cheng replied calmly.

Only then did Yi Xue find out that Sima Cheng was alone, but she didn't know when he sent Yin Baoshan away, but it must have been after the sky lantern, but she came here at about this time, and she couldn't know if Sima Cheng heard it.

Yi Xue was a little displeased and said, "Then you don't leave yet." ”

In fact, Sima Cheng was about to leave a long time ago, but like Rong Tian, he also noticed the black shadow surging in the dark, and the intuition of a martial artist made him feel murderous, and it was very unusual, he naturally followed the black shadow, and as a result, he followed to the ferry.

Sima Cheng naturally wouldn't say the reason, so he diverted the topic, took out a letter from the placket of his clothes, unfolded it, walked towards Yi Xue, and said:

"I just asked Tao Gongzi to write an inscription, I only felt that Gongzi's handwriting was familiar, and then I remembered that it was similar to this letter, and I asked Tao Gongzi to solve my doubts."

Sima Cheng handed the letterhead to Yi Xue, and by the moonlight, it was actually the love note written by Yi Xue for Yin Baoshan that day!

Unexpectedly, Sima Cheng actually carried this letter with him, Sima Cheng recognized her, and Yi Xue was depressed, feeling why he couldn't escape his clutches.

Yi Xue glared at him fiercely, pursed her mouth, pretended to look at the letterhead carefully, and replied angrily and without amusement:

"Under the dullness, I have not seen the similarities."

The tone was perfunctory, and Yi Xue didn't want to entangle this matter with Sima Cheng.

Sima Cheng waited for her to finish reading, and carefully put away the letterhead, and when Yi Xue saw it, she felt disdainful in her heart, now she is so precious Yin Baoshan's love note, how can she be so cold to others today, it is really unpredictable.

Sima Cheng smiled lightly and said to himself: "Well, this is the love note I got from a maid named 'Tilt'er', she said that it was passed on for Miss Yin, and the poetry in the letter is obviously already a pearl and easy to understand, but when I talked to Miss Yin about the content of the poem tonight, Miss Yin opened her mouth and asked without knowing. ”

When Yi Xue heard this, she immediately retorted in a low voice: "I obviously explained the meaning to her." ”

Sima Cheng tilted his head and asked, "Huh?" Did Tao Gongzi just say something? ”