In March, the flowers are in full bloom, only the peach and plum rush to the first, go to the south of the Yangtze River, have already enjoyed countless beautiful scenery, Mo Jia sighed that the rivers and mountains are so wonderful and delicate, Yun Fanxi that petals are flying, and the peach blossoms are gorgeous.

It's fifteen, the day of the banquet for the heroes of the rivers and lakes. Halfway through lunch, Mo Jia proposed to go to Yanjiabao.

After ten days of getting along, Yun Fan has already regarded Mo Jia as his own relative. Brother Mo, listen to you.

The young man had not yet taken off his immature face, and the scar was clearly visible, as if he was talking about the tragic situation of the battle that day. In the young man's useless and clean smile, Mo Jia lost his mind and was a little unbearable.

How can such a simple person gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes?

That night, Yanjiabao was brightly lit, and all the heroes were feasted in the courtyard. After three rounds of drinking, Yun Fan, who didn't like the excitement, finally sneaked out in the name of going to the toilet, and after a few turns, Yun Fan couldn't tell the direction, and in the chaos, Yun Fan saw the lights of a courtyard in front of him, so he walked over quickly, wanting to find someone to ask for the direction.

Yun Fan saw that the courtyard door was lightly closed, so he quietly pushed the door in, as soon as he entered the door, Yun Fan felt the fragrance of flowers, refreshing people's hearts, and couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy the fragrance at this moment.

Is it Satsuki? There is a warbler whispering. Yun Fan was startled, and suddenly opened his eyes, and a woman sat on a stone bench under the peach blossom tree, with her back to him, her arms folded and her hands pulled up and down, as if she was tasting tea. Yun Fan was taken aback again, feeling that this back was so familiar.

The woman turned her head in confusion, but the evening breeze blew and blew off the pink petals on the tree, and the moment the woman turned her head and looked back, it was in front of her eyes, and the world before her was also confused from the world before her.

Yan Ruo Yan Ruo ...... Yun Fan suddenly sighed that when the book is used, there is little hatred, words such as alluring the country and the city are completely unsuitable for that woman, that kind of words are only suitable for cold, lonely and arrogant women, and the woman in front of her only gives people warmth. Yun Fan saw the pink petal that fell on the woman's pink shoulder, and smiled warmly.

Yan Ruo peach blossom, with a smile on her lips and teeth.

When the woman saw that it was a strange man, she asked, "Who is it?"

Yun Fan only cared about smirking and forgot to answer. The woman got up, her robe fluttering, facing him. I didn't see him answer for a long time, but I looked a little familiar, and asked, have I seen you before.

Yun Fan didn't want to answer this time. Yes, they have indeed seen it before, but it is only a one-sided relationship. It is rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, at that time, Yun Fan sat in the pavilion to enjoy the flowers, the sky changed his face impermanently, suddenly the wind was fierce, the lightning flashed and thundered, and in an instant, the heavy rain fell down. At this moment, two women came into the pavilion in a panic in the distance, one after the other, and looked at the dress, it should be the master and servant. The maid kept complaining, how can this damn weather change! The young lady had her arms wrapped around her hands, and her clothes were wet. The lips are pale, and I feel sorry for that look. The young man didn't say a word, quickly took off his coat and put it on with the woman, and was stupid at her, then turned around and rushed into the rain.

Yun Fan looked at the woman in front of him and thought stupidly, the woman was still the warm, demure and polite girl she used to be, but he was no longer the young man in white clothes and handsome at that time. Thinking of this, Yun Fan reached out and stroked the scar on his face, a little lost.

The woman turned a blind eye, you are a guest invited by your father! The woman smiles like a flower, my name is Yan Ruo, what about you?

Yun Fan was a little stunned, and only replied half-loudly, Yun Fan.

Yan Ruo saw Yun Fan looking so stupid, and couldn't help but raise his sleeves and cover his mouth and chuckle. Yun Fan saw her laughing, but he didn't know why she was laughing, but he also laughed stupidly with her.

Like holiness sprinkled from heaven, the silver ground spreads over the whole earth. The fifteenth moon was full, and at this time, the moon also covered his face with a smile on the clouds.

Many years later, Yun Fan still looks back and still sees the most beautiful encounter in his life at a glance.

Yan Ruo told him a lot, she said that she liked to take a boat on the lake and enjoy the charming scenery of the lake, so he took her to Yangzhou, rented a boat, and floated on the lake all day. Most of the time, it's just that she's talking and he's smirking quietly next to him. She was tired, so she took the tea he had made for himself, and when she had drunk it, she leaned back against the cabin and closed her eyes for a nap.

Yun Fan would blush and puff up the courage to quietly move to her side, and see that her head accidentally leaned on his shoulder due to the vibration of the boat, and he would also giggle and be happy for a long time.

She said that she wanted to learn martial arts, and she didn't want to always stay in the boudoir to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and apply yellow to the mirror. She took her to the woods in the suburbs to teach her to dance the sword, and the girl's soft body slowly gestured with moves, and the posture of holding the sword and swinging it was all tender.

He was stunned to see that she had gently swept the tassel hanging from the hilt of his sword over his brow before he woke up.

There was a light sweat on her face, but she was still so warm when she laughed, what to see? Then get into the gods.

He smirked, still so simple and silly and undistracted, that even the original hideous scar on his face softened because of this smile. As the sun set, the soft sunshine sprinkled on his body, which actually plated him with a layer of golden light, a thousand rays of light, pointing directly to people's hearts.

Yan Ruo was a little distracted, she thought: The young man in front of her should be a person who can be entrusted for life!

They spent five days together, still talking with excitement, as if they could never finish talking; Still listening quietly with happiness, as if there are words that can never be heard; She was still tired and took the tea he had carefully concocted for himself from his hand, and her fingertips touched, and there was a kind of warmth that the teacup could never understand; It was still him who watched her dancing the sword and looked at it infatuatedly, and the tassel turned his eyebrows lightly before he woke up.

Five days can allow them to experience the peace and happiness they have never experienced, but it can also make a large Yanjiabao chaos. No matter how naughty Yan Ruo is, he doesn't know how to be in control, and he knows how to consider his father's feelings.

She sat by the campfire, looked at the young man's red face through the dancing flames, and said, "It's time for me to go home."

The young man was silent, and after a while, he said, I'll send you.

She smiled, and the light of the fire reflected on her face and lit up the sky. Good.

Sent to the door, Yun Fan was still reluctant to leave, bowed his head sneeringly, and stopped talking.

Yan Ruo suddenly turned around, touched his toes, kissed the young man on the forehead, bit his lower lip and said to him slowly, Tomorrow, tomorrow my hydrangea will definitely be thrown on your hand.

Then, after flashing the door, he closed the courtyard door and disappeared. Yan Ruo leaned his back against the door after entering the door, covering his face with both hands, and he was already blushing. Yun Fan, who was outside the door, looked at the closed courtyard door, still stunned for a long time, before he came to his senses, smirked and reached out to touch his forehead, full of sweetness, he actually jumped all the way back to his residence like a child.

The next day, due to the naughty departure and return of Miss Yan Jiabao, the plan went as usual, and today should be the day for Miss Yan to perform for all heroes.

The sheng flute is leisurely, the white gauze curtain, the wide sleeves are light, such as flowing clouds, extremely graceful.

Yun Fan looked at Yan Ruo strolling on the stage, his eyes became fluttering, Yan Ruo on the stage seemed to be a colorful butterfly, waving her sparkling wings in the sun, and stopping in her heart with the warm breeze of spring, unchanged for eternity.

The dance stopped, and Yan Ruo looked back at the veil, stunning the audience. Ying Ying gave a salute in the constant admiration of everyone, and said apologetically, Yan Er has been greedy for fun in recent days and has been hiding for two days, which has caused inconvenience to you, please forgive me.

Everyone waved their hands and said that it was okay, they had long been out of their minds, Yan Ruo smiled apologetically, returned to his seat, turned his head and whispered a few words to the Lord of Yan Bao next to him, Lord Yan Bao talked and smiled, walked to the center of the stage, and waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down.

Everyone stopped talking, waiting for Lord Yan Castle's next words. Everyone knows that Miss Yan has just taken a fancy to a young man, and now she is just waiting for Lord Yan to say the name of that person.

Lord Yan Bao smiled and said some polite words, Yun Fan in the audience was already holding his hands full of sweat, and looked at Yan Ruo's side, only to see her give herself a comforting and slightly encouraging smile, and immediately felt at ease.

…… This person is the cold-faced Shura Yun Fanyun Shaoxia...... Everyone was shocked, turned their heads to look at Yun Fan, and didn't understand why the person who looked a little childish and had a cold face and was not handsome was favored by Miss Yan. Yun Fan was a little embarrassed to be stared at by everyone, although he didn't like such an inquiring gaze, but when he thought of Yan Ruo, his dislike gradually turned into happiness and flowed to the bottom of his heart.

cough cough cough ...... Lord Yan Castle coughed a few times in embarrassment, drawing everyone's attention back. Everyone misunderstood, in fact, the little girl liked Mo Gongzi next to Yun Shaoxia.

Yan Ruo was startled, Yun Fan was stunned, and everyone turned their heads to look at Mo Jia beside Yun Fan, Mo Jia smiled leisurely, and didn't seem surprised at all.

What a turbid boy! And some began to praise the crowd.

Yun Fan felt that something had hit him, and it shook his ears and brain, and he couldn't hear all the sounds clearly.

Yan Ruo sat on the seat in a daze, his expression shocked, but he didn't come out to stop it.

It was night, the rain was pouring down, Yun Fan stood outside Yan Ruo's courtyard gate stubbornly refusing to leave, and shouted hoarsely at the closed courtyard gate, Yan'er, Yan'er, you come out to see me...... Xiaoyue, go and see if something is wrong with your young lady......

Xiaoyue is helpless with an umbrella, Yun Gongzi, you better go back! My young lady won't see you.

No! - Yun Fan grabbed Xiao Yue's shoulder and was almost crazy, Yan Er, what she said, he would definitely count.

Yan'er! Come out and meet me! As long as you are willing to give me your hand, I will take you to the end of the world! …… Yan'er! ——

The lightning struck, accompanied by Yun Fan's scream, the tears on Yan Ruo's face were clearly visible, the five fingers of both hands tightened the placket, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell straight to the bed with compassion.

Brother Yun, do you know that this is the most beautiful and best thing you have ever said to me.

Yun Fan didn't see Yan Ruo after all, and the Lord of Yan Bao only said the truth that he didn't want to believe: This is the Ruyi Langjun personally selected by Yan Er, there are so many good women in the world, why bother to entangle Yan Er. He looked sad and left gloomily, and Lord Yan looked at Yun Fan's departing back, and said something of suffering.

Since ancient times, marriage has been difficult to tie in the line, and the broken relationship has remained unchanged for a long time.

A year later, Yun Fan stepped back to Jiangnan, and in a year's time, the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes tempered him to be no longer like the young man with a simple silly smile back then, the dull black robe lined with a scar and an unsmiling face, and the name of the cold-faced Shura was no longer too much for him. He changed the name of Luo Tian for himself, Luo Tian, the sky on the Shura field, dark and bleak. He secretly called himself in his heart, implying that he was no longer the simple and easy teenager he was back then.

In March, it is still a thick peach powder, refreshing and sweet. Yun Fan's expression was a little dazed, those memories that he had escaped for a year still entangled him after all, Yiren waved his sword, tasted tea in the boat, and danced...... He said that he didn't want to, but he still quietly went to Yanjiabao on the first night of stepping into Jiangnan.

The scenery in the courtyard has not changed, the peach blossoms are gorgeous, the wind blows, the flowers fall, the pink petals fall on the shoulders, and the sad lovesickness falls on the heart.

The crisp sound of bamboo products falling to the ground, full of horror, who?

Yun Fan turned around and saw Xiao Yue standing behind him with a frightened face, and said lightly, Xiao Yue, it's me.

Xiao Yue recognized it for a long time before she recognized it as Yun Fan, and as soon as she recognized it, tears welled up, Yun Gongzi, Miss She......

How? He stepped forward and said eagerly, his eyes full of panic.

Xiao Yue sobbed and said intermittently, Miss She is married to the emperor, and Mo Gongzi is ...... He was the emperor...... Xiao Yue originally went with Miss, but Miss she ...... She wouldn't let me go with me...... But in this deep palace compound, how can the young lady stand it......

Before Xiaoyue's words fell, Yun Fan had already swept out of Yan Ruo's courtyard like the wind, and eagerly rushed to the imperial city

When Yun Fan heard this, he staggered back step by step, okay...... Good...... You didn't choose me at the beginning, and now you won't leave with me, okay...... All right...... Yun Fan's voice trembled uncontrollably, and tears had already welled up in the corners of his eyes. Suddenly, he turned around resolutely, waved his hand and took off his black robe, threw it into the air, and turned his sword into a single hand to smash the black robe, splashing it like ink, staining through Yan Ruo's disguised and luxurious heart, leaving only black and white.

Yan Ruo was already in tears.

Outside the door, Yun Fan's voice full of pain floated in, from now on, you and I will break off!

The night was silent, only Yan Ruo was left alone soaked in sadness, his face was already covered with tears, the red diaphragm had not dried, new tears came again, Yan Ruo's five fingers tightened his clothes, and he wanted to die of pain.

Brother Yun, do you know my suffering, the sky makes people, and it will never make people get their wishes. Yanjiabao has been strong for 20 years, how can the imperial court not be afraid of us. I'd rather abandon prosperity, fight for my life, and wander the world with you, but I can't gamble on the interests of my family and the lives of my clansmen in exchange for a short stay with you, just know ......

You have your wanderings, I have my family, there is no way to be destined to have a way, let us work together.

It is not as good as March in the south of the Yangtze River, outside the Huatang house, full of trees and sadness.

Just like Yangzhou back then, the ink dyed mulberry fields, and the peach blossoms were gorgeous.

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