In the spring of April, life is more abundant.

The mountains are full of young grass, and all kinds of trees are full of young leaves.

Apricot blossoms, peach blossoms, and pear blossoms are all competing for beauty, and the branches are adorned.

There was more rain in the spring.

The drizzle, dense as a curtain,

It nourishes the earth and all things

Nourishes a parched heart.

Full of fresh green,

The sky is full of new life.

............

In the fields, there were more people working on the slopes.

But there are also people who are idle and have nothing to do.

A few people on the slope were playing and abusing the evil black-hearted snake, venting.

This slut has been tortured by them in various tricks to the point of physical and mental exhaustion, and is miserable.

Even the iron shackles on his hands and feet became tools to play tricks on him, and they pulled the iron shackles and threw them around.

Didn't treat him like a person at all.

They laughed excitedly, but they didn't seem to hear the painful moans of the trampled ones.

In the distance, a man galloped over on horseback.

When she saw this terrible scene, she was immediately angry.

She rode over, without saying a word, raised the whip in her hand, and whipped it on the bodies of those men.

The men were throbbing, screaming,

Su Jinmeng shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Seeing that they were the mistress of the manor, these people didn't dare to say anything, and they scrambled to hug their heads.

Su Jinmeng pursed his lips tightly, looking at this man who had been abused physically and mentally exhausted.

She was silent and held out her hand to him.

Shi Yue looked at Su Jinmeng's hand stretched out to him, and then looked at her,

See the glint in her eyes.

He hesitated, but couldn't help but reach for a moment.

Su Jinmeng held his hand and encouraged him with his eyes.

The two worked together, and Shi Yue got on the horse.

With iron shackles on his feet, he could only ride his horse diagonally.

He held Su into a dream with both hands.

Su Jinmeng kicked his feet, spurred the horse, and the horse neighed, carrying the two of them galloping away.

The horse galloped briskly,

Through the fields, the hillsides, across the creek,

Ran to the far side of the mountain.

Next to the trees and flowers, the mountains and rivers, all the scenery moved behind them.

The oncoming wind blew the hair and clothes of the two of them, and the woman's jet-black hair beat against the man's face.

Confused, his eyes were confused.

Shi Yue silently looked at the woman in front of her.

He sat behind her, so that he could not be so reserved and humble.

He looked at her,

Look at her jet-black hair, look at her petite body.

And her, Yang spurs the horse.

His hand rested on her waist, and he could feel the softness of her body and heart.

I could smell the faint jasmine-like fragrance of her body......

Shi Yue's cold and haggard face gradually showed a shallow warmth......

He lifted his eyes and looked into the distance,

Sunshine, blue sky, white clouds,

Mountains, rivers, flowers and plants......

There is hope,

and the long-lost vitality......

A little bit of starlight,

There was a faint flicker in his lonely eyes.

The steed dragged the two masters, stepping on the grass and stones on the ground,

Happily towards the vast and beautiful distance,

Gallop away.

............

The horse dragged the two to a hillside.

This hillside is full of wildflowers.

Butterflies of all colors, as well as grumpy little bees, dance lightly on the flowers.

Every now and then, the crisp call of a bird sounds.

A small river flows down the hillside.

The two jumped off their horses and looked at this spring-filled scenery, which made people's hearts suddenly open-minded.

Su Jinmeng ran lightly into the flowers, laughed, and picked two wildflowers and sniffed them in front of his nose.

Ah, what a fragrance!

Su Jinmeng was in a very happy mood.

She couldn't help but hold these little flowers and dance gracefully among the flowers.

She swirls and dances,

Beautiful and charming.

Shi Yue stood there, staring at her blankly.

This dancing woman,

Young and beautiful,

So elegant and mysterious,

Like a flower fairy in the forest, light and misty.

Su Jinmeng stopped dancing, turned his head to look at this lowly slave who was standing there dumbfounded, motionless, and smiled at him, like a gorgeous spring, and saw this man's heart confused.

She walked over to him holding flowers and looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Holding the flower in front of him, he smiled charmingly, "Is it pretty?"

Shi Yue looked at her silently and did not speak.

Su Jinmeng's clear spring-like eyes flashed.

She looked at the thin and haggard man in front of her,

As reticent as ever.

She looked at him quietly, her eyes glittering with stars.

Unconsciously, she put the flower in her hand and stretched it out to him,

Gently,

Gently,

Stuck in his hair.

The man looked at her in amazement, motionless.

Su Jinmeng looked at him, and his originally bright smile gradually faded.

She looked at the man in front of her, at his haggard and scarred face,

Look at the beautiful little flowers in his hair......

In her watery eyes, obsession and pity slowly flowed,

There is also a faint sense of amazement......

By the river that year,

This face is so delicate.

Hair with flowers,

Black......

The same face, but now it is so scarred and haggard,

The same flower-filled hair,

But the stars are mixed with mottled white hair.

Only those eyes,

It's still as melancholy as ever,

Like a deep pool......

Su Jinmeng's eyes became wet unconsciously.

She smiled brightly at the suffering man in front of her, "I've grown up, now I don't need you to lower your head, I can put flowers in your hair!"

Shi Yue listened to her words and looked at her silently, still without words.

But in his eyes, the faint warmth was quietly and quietly flickering......

Su Jinmeng: "There are a lot of flowers over there, let's pick them together, okay?"

She reached out and grabbed the man's two hands.

Shi Yue was stunned for a moment, looked at her holding her hand, and looked up at her again,

Seeing her smile at herself,

Like a blooming mountain flower,

Brilliant as the sun.

Su Jinmeng took his hand and led the man to Poe's side.

Su Jinmeng excitedly picked a large stick of wildflowers, she raised her head and looked at the man,

On the other side of the flowers, his body was slightly slumped.

The countenance is thin and haggard,

There is also a touch of melancholy......

But he looked at her gaze,

But lingering with a rich softness,

and wetting ......

He had been silently watching the young woman.

The April wind, blowing his messy hair, blowing slightly on his clear countenance,

From time to time, he obscured his eyes from looking at her.

Su Jinmeng walked towards him with flowers,

She looked at him bravely,

He looked at her too.

She walked up to him and stopped.

They stood face to face, so close,

Close enough that the breeze could blow both of their hair on each other's bodies.

They looked at each other and stared at each other.

This time, the man didn't look away, but the woman was a little shy.

Her face burned slightly, and she lowered her eyes to hide her mood.

She searched for a topic to break the embarrassment.

"Oh, you're wearing so little, is it cold?"

"You have to get my brother's permission to get rid of your iron shackles. ”

"He won't let me give you clothes......"

Shi Yue lowered her eyes and took the flower in her hand.

He crouched down and knitted with his heart, weaving a beautiful wreath.

He stood up and handed her the garland.

Su Jinmeng was pleasantly surprised: "Did you make it for me?!"

She took the wreath and put it on her head.

The woman with the garland is getting more and more beautiful.

The man who was watching her next to him couldn't take his eyes off it.

Su Jinmeng: "You teach me! I'll make one too!"

Shi Yue taught her.

Su Jinmeng also made a garland after a while, and she walked up to him and gently put the garland on his head.

Shi Yue's heart had completely melted.

He looked at the delicate woman in front of him, his face was no longer cold, and a rich and moist warmth filled his eyes.

He was a little shy, his eyes drooping, avoiding the other man's hot gaze.

He dragged the shackles and walked under a tree.

Pick a leaf from a tree, put it to your mouth and blow it gently.

The iron shackles in his hands shook gently.

A beautiful, crisp melody came from the leaves in his lips.

The music is long, tactful, but a little sad.

Su Jinmeng listened carefully,

Listen to this melody,

Listen to the man's mood......

At the end of the song, the man glanced at the woman beside him.

He finally opened his rare golden mouth to her, "Does it sound good?"

Su Rumeng nodded: "Hmm!"

Shi Yue leaned against the trunk of the tree and began to blow another piece of music.

This piece of music is a different style from the previous one.

This one is actually powerful and high-pitched, and people can't help but feel uplifted when they listen to it.

There's even a kind of blood surging!

Gradually, a light flashed in the eyes of the man who was playing the music that he had never seen before.

His gloomy eyes were unconsciously radiant.

And he continued to blow the tune, and he blew it with all his heart,

He himself listened to the melody.

Su Jinmeng looked at him, shaken by the look he had never had before.

What is he blowing?

This gives him the power to live!

She watched him silently until the melody gradually stopped,

Gradually, it disappeared completely......

She saw his radiant eyes slowly dim again.

His eyes were full of sorrow,

And endless loss......

Su Jinmeng cautiously: "What kind of tune did you play just now?"

Shi Yue slowly turned his gaze to her,

Look at her, look at her, but don't say a word.

Su Jinmeng was infected by his grief, and there was a faint pain in his heart.

For a long time, he sighed imperceptibly.

Shi Yue: "This is a song from the barracks. ”

"It's the song of the soldiers when they go into battle. ”

Su into a dream: "Oh......"

Su Jinmeng somewhat understood.

She looked at the man standing against the tree in front of her,

He's so thin, so lonely,

And helpless......

The heart of the woman who loved him was full of tender pity for him.

Su into a dream: "You...... Still thinking about it?"

He didn't understand what she was saying.

"Are you still thinking about the barracks and life in the army?"

The man was stunned,

Dumbfounded, stunned,

After a long, long time,

He lowered his head and smiled bitterly, his gaze so gloomy and painful.

Su Jinmeng sighed.

And so they stood there,

Silent,

Silent,

There are no words......

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