Ming Yuyan was dreaming of getting back together, when a familiar male voice suddenly sounded behind her: "Senior Sister Ming, long time no see!" ”。

Ming Yuyan woke up from a dream, only to find that there were other people in the hall besides the person she was thinking about.

Master Feng's majestic eyes stared at her like pins, making her heart tense.

Mo Bing, who hadn't seen her for a long time, was looking at her with a surprised smile, her eyes full of amazement and sighs. Ming Yuyan remembered that time when he used a spell to imprison her and kiss her, her face was feverish, and there was a trace of anger in her heart.

There was also an old man with a white beard beside Mo Bing, who was looking at her quietly.

"Master......" Ming Yuyan suddenly had a bad premonition, and pleaded to the person above in a daze.

Jiang Yueyue stared at her dressed up with a complicated face, but she was inexplicably irritable in her heart.

For such a long time, it is said that she hid in her main hall, too lazy to dress up, and did not come to see him.

To say that I don't want her is a lie. But when he remembered what he had seen that day, he was filled with anger.

He thought that as long as she explained to him that she had been forced that day, he would not hesitate to choose to forgive her.

However, as soon as Mo Bing came today, she dressed up, looking at her with a shy and dazzling face, Jiang Yueyue couldn't help but be full of anger, and countless sweetness and bitterness turned in her heart, and when she turned her head, he woke up in horror at the sharp eyes of the head of Shangfeng.

Jiang Yue thought, just that's it! If she wants to leave, let her go and give her happiness! He only felt bitterness in his mouth, and his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

"Mo Bing came back with the Mo family elder this time to propose marriage. I promised it for my master. Master Feng took a sip of tea, and said to Ming Yuyan in a strong tone.

Ming Yuyan's face instantly turned pale, and she asked Jiang Yueyue with trembling lips: "Master...... What about you, your opinion? ”

Jiang Yueyue just glanced at her, then turned her head, nodded slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "This family business is very good, Elder Ben has no opinion." ”

Ming Yuyan's body trembled violently, tears slipped down her beautiful face like beads, she bit her lip, knelt down with a puff, kowtowed three times to the head of Feng and said: "Master, Yu Yan is dedicated to verifying the Immortal Dao, and has never had his heart." Today's head is thinking about Yu Yan's lifelong events, Yu Yan is grateful, please allow Yu Yan to think about it for two days before replying. ”

After Ming Yuyan finished speaking, she stood up, bowed deeply to Jiang Yueyue, turned around, and left.

"Hmph, good apprentice!" The anger on Master Feng's face flashed, and he stood up and brushed his sleeves away.

Mo Bing was stunned for a long time, and then left with the Mo family patriarch. Leaving Jiang Yiyue alone, he sat on the chair in a daze, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting.

The next day, Ming Yuyan disappeared, and she chose to leave the Shushan Xianmen.

After this departure, Jiang Yue never saw her again.

Jiang Yueyue realized that he was wrong to blame her. What he saw that day should be that Ming Yuyan was imprisoned by spells and couldn't resist, not what she wanted.

His heart was full of remorse and self-reproach, and he had fantasized that if he could find her, he would say to her, "I'm sorry." ”

As long as he could find her, he told her that as long as she wanted, she didn't want to marry, so she didn't want to marry, even if it was the order of the Feng master, he was not afraid.

As long as he can find her, he wants to say to her: "I love, I am willing to give up the position of the elder of the medicine gate, and join hands to wander the world and see all the beautiful scenery in the world." ”

However, he searched every corner of the world, walked through thousands of rivers and mountains, climbed every mountain they had ever trodden, and he never found her again.

A hundred years have passed since this search. He went from hope to disappointment, from disappointment to despair, he

's full head of black hair has gradually turned gray in the search.

Jiang Yueyue realized that some people, once they miss it, it will be forever.

Some feelings, once missed, are difficult to recover.

He regrets, he hates, he hurts, but there is nothing he can do. He snuggled sweetly with her in his dreams countless times, but when he woke up, he was in the mirror.

He kept the Chaoyang Hall where she lived, kept all her used belongings, and almost every day he had to go over to sit for a while and stroke them, and he even imagined that one day, she would come back to him and say to him, "Master, I'm back." ”

However, what he was waiting for was the sad news that she had died.

Mingyue burst into tears when she heard Elder Jiang speak, and she heard it with mixed tastes.

Mingyue remembered her poor mother, and immediately burst into tears. That night, Mingyue asked to live in the Zhaoyang Palace, where her mother once lived.

The Zhaoyang Hall is not far from the main hall where Jiang Yue lives, and the two halls are extremely close. The Zhaoyang Hall was cleaned up and tidy, and a bouquet of lilies bloomed just right on the flowers in front of the window, and she remembered that this was her mother's favorite flower before her death.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the desk are neatly arranged, as if the owner is about to return and write a letter by hand.

On the dresser, a gorgeous jade hairpin lies quietly, as if it has just been taken off the hair by its owner and placed there.

In the suitcase, all kinds of gorgeous or plain dresses are neatly folded, as if the owner will come back soon to try them on, and there is a faint fragrance.

On the bed, the futon is neatly stacked, and it seems that there is still the residual warmth of the owner......

Everything here is left in its original state, and you can feel the breath of the owner everywhere.

However, things are still there, things are no longer people, and the beautiful woman who has lived here for many years has gone with the wind.

Mingyue trembled her hands and stroked the items used by her mother before her death, feeling infinitely sad in her heart.

The mother's character is proud and strong, and in the face of the distrust and misunderstanding of her sweetheart, she chose to never see each other.

However, for the children she picked up, Ming Yuyan fantasized about being her and Jiang Yueyue's children, and even gave each of them a word in their names. You can see how much she loved him!

Mingyue thought, in the bottom of her mother's heart, she actually cares a lot about the husband and wife in the world, right? Perhaps, what my mother desires most in my heart is the ordinary life of ordinary people.

Mingyue laughed self-deprecatingly, her poor and pathetic mother, her infatuated mother, would rather hide in the corner and lick her wounds silently, sad alone, rather than face the person she once loved again. What a decisive feeling!

Mingyue sighed secretly, it was not worth it for her mother's unsightly relationship.

Although Jiang Yueyue recognized Mingyue as her goddaughter, Mingyue did not have a trace of gratitude to him, but a faint resentment. If it weren't for him, her mother wouldn't have left so early.

Jiang Yueyue failed her dearest mother, leaving her mother to wander and die depressed.

Mingyue stood at the window, staring blankly at the bright moon in the sky, thinking of Ming Yuyan's sad and desolate life, and her heart was desolate.

Tears quietly slipped from the corners of her eyes, which was a kind of lament for her mother.

She secretly swore that in this life and this life, she would not be like her mother, falling in love with someone she shouldn't love, and expecting a love that she couldn't get.

Under the magnolia tree in the dark in front of the window, a man in white appeared at some point.

The man in white was quietly independent under the moon, and his white clothes flew in the wind. Under the moonlight, the man's complexion was like jade, his facial features were handsome, his black hair was swaying in the wind in the moonlight, and a pair of slender phoenix eyes looked at the beautiful girl who was crying alone in front of the window with concern.

After the meeting that day, Jiang Yiyue privately approached Feng Chengcheng and asked him why he didn't accept Mingyue

For the disciple: "Mingyue is so good, don't accept her as a disciple, aren't you afraid of wronging her?" ”

Feng Chengcheng just smiled faintly at that time, looked at him and replied, "I accepted her as a disciple, and I really wronged her." ”

Jiang Yueyue looked at him in astonishment, and a hint of understanding and epiphany suddenly flashed in her eyes. He remembered that he had also accepted such a female disciple back then, but when he accepted her as a female disciple, he didn't know what happened later. By the time he woke up, it was too late to regret it.

This evening, the major elder gates received a notice from the medicine gate, Jiang Yue accepted Mingyue as a righteous daughter, and the major elder gates were shocked for a while.

After Feng Chengcheng received the notice, he hurried to the medicine gate, he didn't understand why Jiang Yue wanted to accept Mingyue as a righteous daughter, he was worried that Mingyue had been wronged here.

I don't know how long it took, the girl sighed deeply, and then withdrew her gaze from deep thought.

When she saw the figure under the moon, she was startled at first, then rubbed her eyes and muttered to herself: "Am I missing my mother too sadly and have a phantom?" ”

"Can the phantom speak?" As he spoke, the man approached slowly, pushed open the door of the dormitory, and entered.

"Elder, what's the matter?" Mingyue saw the person coming and asked in surprise, "Isn't it in Danmen?" ”

"I'm just passing through." Feng Chengcheng replied.

Feng Chengcheng carefully looked at the girl in front of him, and found that she was lively and agile on weekdays, her expression was gloomy at this time, her expression was wilted, and there were traces of tears on her delicate face, and her heart suddenly tightened: "...... You okay? ”

Mingyue shook her head and briefly told the past between her mother and Jiang Yueyue.

After hearing this, Feng Qingcheng pondered for a moment and said, "Don't tell others about this matter in the future." ”

Although Mingyue was puzzled, she still nodded obediently, she thought for a while and asked, "Elder, how do you know that I am here?" ”

Feng Chengcheng replied: "I happened to see it when I passed by." ”

Mingyue looked out the window at the sky, a little dazed, it's almost time, he doesn't sleep and passes by here?

"Silly girl, come with me, don't stay here." Feng Chengcheng said softly.

Mingyue looked at him, and her extremely sad heart suddenly became warm. Feng Chengcheng took her hand and walked to the door, took out the sword, grabbed her slender waist with one hand, and flew into the sky with a "whoosh".

In the inky black sky, only traces of the girl's exclamation and the sword flying away were left.

In front of the window of Elder Jiang's bedroom, a person was alone in the window, and his cloudy eyes stared at the trajectory of the flying sword and was silent.

The man was hunched up, with silver hair, and his back was indescribably desolate and lonely.

"Feng boy, you are really interested in Mingyue...... Back then, if I had half of his mind, I wouldn't have hurt so much...... Yu Yan, wait for me, come and accompany ......" The man sighed deeply, turned around, and suddenly revealed an old dragon clock's face.

Mingyue will definitely exclaim when he sees it, because his appearance is dozens of years older than Bai Bai, and at this time, his face is no longer thirty or forty years old.

At this time, Elder Jiang's face was full of ravines and old eyes, as if he had reached his old age.

Outside the window, there was a night wind whistling by, and there was a whimpering sound in the wind, as if someone was crying silently.

Looking back in my dream, it seems to have returned to the beauty of the first sight, the flowers and smiles under the Yiren tree, and I have been amazed by countless good times.

The old man looked at the pair of people who were heading in the direction of Jinlu City and sighed deeply, as if recalling the young and frivolous people in the past.

It would be great if life was only as it was when you first saw it, but unfortunately the years are ruthless, and what has passed away will never return.

Those who have beautiful dreams and pursuits will always be the vigorous young generation.