In the cemetery, a woman is sweeping the snow with a broom, and the snow in this cemetery should be cleared every day, so it doesn't look thick.

The snow was falling heavily, and the snowsweeper was wearing a light red cloth coat and a simple bun, and a lot of snow fell on her shoulders and head, but she was still sweeping slowly, very carefully.

The snow-covered land was silent, and only this person moved slowly with a broom, as if it were the only movement in the world.

She heard the sound of squeaky footsteps in the snow, and she slowly raised her head.

She had lived here for several years, and no one would ever come, and she wondered, who would come here on such a snowy day?

When she saw the person clearly, she was stunned, how she couldn't believe her eyes, she thought it was her own illusion, and after looking at it for a while, the corner of her eye finally held back the crystal light.

The broom in her hand fell into the snow without a sound, and she slowly bent her knees and knelt in the snow.

There are no other people's words of worship, only the movement of kneeling. His lips trembled for a long time before he finally trembled and spit out a word.

"Master!"

Shan Liancheng was slightly stunned, and Yun Qixi was also stunned, this word seemed to evoke their memories at the same time.

It seems that for a long time, no one has called the master again. This "master" seems to be a very distant thing.

"Get up!" Shan Liancheng said lightly.

Qing Li stood up, didn't reach out to pat the snow on his trouser leg, and only stood with his head down.

Yun Qixi looked at her, in the past few years, she seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and she was also haggard, her youth was no more, and she was no longer scheming and sharp in the past.

Shan Liancheng took out the candle flame and the dark coins he brought and lit them, and stood in front of the curtain for a long time, staring at the dark coins slowly burning into ashes, and also melting a puddle of snow.

Yun Qixi also stepped forward to bow down. ad_250_left();

In any case, she is still grateful to Qingli's mother. If it weren't for her selfless protection back then, there would be no single city today.

Qing Li's eyes were red when he saw this scene, he wiped the corners of his eyes, and he didn't know when he left.

After they finished worshipping, Qing Li came out of the cabin and said, "Master, it's cold, come in and have a cup of hot tea." ”

Shan Liancheng and Yun Qixi glanced at each other, took her hand, and walked towards the cabin.

The furnishings in the wooden house were simple, two cups of hot tea poured on a small shabby but clean table, still steaming hot.

Shan Liancheng stood in front of the table and took a cup.

"Qingli hasn't made tea for Ye for many years, I don't know if there is a hand? Ye Nian has limited conditions, don't blame Qingli. Qing Li smiled faintly when he spoke, but the redness in his eyes never faded.

Even after so many years, she seems to still put herself in that position, but she doesn't have the sharpness that she used to have.

Yun Qixi didn't pass, and he didn't try to see if that cup of tea was poisonous.

Shan Liancheng didn't hesitate, so he picked it up and took a sip.

Just because of his trust, Qing Li felt a sourness rush into his eyes.

She held back her tears and didn't let her tears fall, only she knew that in addition to being moved, she also had thoughts and remorse.

After drinking tea, Shan Liancheng didn't say a word, and turned to look at Yun Qixi.

"Tanabata, let's go."

Yun Qixi said, "I want to talk to Qingli alone." ”

Shan Liancheng didn't ask much, and walked out.

When there were only two women left in the room, Yun Qixi slowly looked at the small cabin, and when she saw the small bedside and the half of the mask exposed under the quilt, her eyes froze for a moment.

"Qingli, are you alive?"

Qing Li trembled slightly, and quickly calmed down.

"It was the master who left me this life, let me live for all these years, and my life is the master's."

Since returning to her mother's cemetery, Shan Liancheng specially sent someone to repair the cemetery and build this wooden house.

"I also have the opportunity to be here with my mother, and I can talk to my mother, although she will not answer me, but I am very satisfied. Mistakes committed need to be atoned for after all. Lord let me live to give me a chance to atone for my sins, and I have nothing else to ask for, to accompany my mother here for the rest of my life. ”

These years of loneliness have indeed worn out her sharpness, and after a few years of thinking, she has seen through a lot and understood a lot. This is probably what she has gained in the past few years.

"Legs...... Does it still hurt all the time? Yun Qixi asked lightly.

Qing Li looked up at her suddenly, his eyes were red for a moment, and he seemed to be afraid that she would see it, so he quickly lowered his head and grabbed his somewhat shabby clothes.

Since Shan Liancheng and Yun Qixi came here, she was a little surprised at the moment of meeting, and then she hid all her emotions. However, at this moment, Yun Qixi asked her legs in the tone of an old man, and her heart was still touched.

"It's okay, it's just that it's a little difficult to endure on a rainy day and a snowy day like this." Qing Li suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said calmly.

In fact, for Yun Qixi, Qingli did too many things that made her hateful, and once tried every possible means to kill her, and also burned down the Qixi Building that she worked so hard to manage. But after so many years, these hatreds have slowly faded in my heart.

If you think about it, what's the point of fighting for me in the past? It's yours after all, it's yours, and if it's not your strength, you can't ask for it.

Yun Qixi didn't remember much about what she had done, but always remembered the story that Shan Liancheng had told her about Qingli and her mother when she was a child.

She did not participate in that experience, but through his narration, she restored the thrilling time at that time.

Therefore, when Qianfan is over, looking back, Qingli's hatred can be understood.

If you can understand, you can forgive!

People always have to know how to be grateful, especially when they look back on the past many years later, most of the things they remember are the warm things that they used to be, and the other bad things that should be forgotten have also been forgotten.

Yun Qixi asked her for a pen and paper, spread it on the small table to write, and handed it to her after writing.

"This is the cure for your cold and dampness, your disease cannot be cured overnight, you should pay more attention to keeping warm on weekdays."

Qing Li stretched out his hand to take it, his hand trembled a little, although the tears did not fall, but the eyelashes were already moist.

"Thank you, Queen Mother!" Her voice was hoarse.

Yun Qixi got up and walked out of the wooden house, Shan Liancheng stood not far away, and his posture was as tall as a pine in the wind and snow.

"The Queen." Qing Li called softly.

Yun Qixi turned around, Qingli said "Please wait" and turned around and walked back to the house, and after a while, she came out with something.

When she approached Yun Qixi, she saw that there was a neatly folded embroidery in her hand.

"Queen Mother, when Qingli was idle, I embroidered two embroideries for you, I thought there was no chance to send them to you, if the Queen Mother didn't dislike it, please accept it."

Yun Qixi stared at the embroidery in her hand, although it was folded, only one side was exposed, but it could still be seen that its stitches were fine, and the embroidery skills were good.

She stretched out her hand to take it, gently touched the pattern on it, smiled faintly at her when Qing Li raised her eyes, and turned around and walked towards Shan Liancheng.

Yun Qixi and Shan Liancheng led the horses and strolled away, never looking back.

Qing Li stood in front of the cabin, looking at the silver-covered heaven and earth, their backs, one was dressed in a black coat, like a wolf in the snow, and the other was dressed in snow-white, like a spirit fox walking slowly in the snow.

Although it is one black and one white, one high and one low, it is just a back, and I feel that everything is compatible.

Looking at it, Qingli's tears finally slipped down.

Over the years, although she has been difficult, she has been waiting, not because she still wants to ask for anything, but because she hopes to wait for a word of forgiveness.

Although he was still indifferent and did not say a superfluous word, she knew that he had forgiven her.

They walked for a while and stopped, and Shan Liancheng raised his hand to gently stroke the snowflakes from her head for her.

The distance was too far for Qing Li to see what his expression was, but she could imagine that his gaze must be gentle and affectionate. Such a gaze would only come when he saw the woman in front of him.

She was envious, but she wasn't jealous anymore.

Perhaps, they were born destined to be together! So after so many ups and downs, I couldn't separate them.

When Yun Qixi and Shan Liancheng led the horses and walked slowly on the official road, a black painted carriage staggered past them.

Yun Qixi stopped, slowly turned his head, and looked at the carriage in the distance.

"Tanabata, what are you looking at?" Shan Liancheng asked her.

Yun Qixi turned around and smiled at him, "Liancheng, let's find an inn to live in, I think, we have a company back in Beijing." ”

Walking into the county seat, they found a better inn to live in.

This remote small county, once belonged to the country, since the occupation of Dayan, has not been well developed, or after the accession of the single city to the throne, only to focus on these once neglected remote areas, for several years, although these places can not catch up with the prosperity and richness of the capital, but for the local people, it has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

The people can't decide who will sit in the country, and in their hearts, some policies after Shan Liancheng ascended the throne are beneficial to the people, and he is a good emperor in the hearts of the people.

Along the way, they also occasionally inquired, and most of the people were satisfied with the status quo and affirmed the current emperor.

That night, Shan Liancheng thought about the hard work of running around for days, originally wanting to finish dinner early and let Yun Qixi rest earlier.

Women are no better than men, he used to go into battle and fight, and he has experienced all kinds of bad conditions, although Yun Qixi is not that delicate woman, but by his side, he is not willing to let her suffer the slightest grievance.

Yun Qixi smiled slightly, "Don't worry, prepare a few more dishes, there are guests coming in the evening." ”

Shan Liancheng's eyebrows frowned, "What guest?" ”

Yun Qixi didn't answer, and sold a pass, "You'll know when the time comes." ”

In the evening, a carriage slowly drove into the county seat and stopped at the entrance of the inn.

A man in a brocade robe got off the carriage, and the inn's junior helped him lead the carriage to the backyard, and the man slowly walked into the inn.

Yun Qixi stood on the second floor, and pointed with his chin, "Oh, someone is here." ”