Chapter 323: Extra: Yuehua Chapter

Snow, goose feather snow never ends.

The overwhelming snowflakes fell silently, on the treetops, among the grass, on the cold ground, and before long the whole coniferous forest was already pale.

A man walked on the snow, holding a sword in his right hand to support his injured body, and walked forward step by step with difficulty.

The red blood is like a blooming red rose, blooming one by one in the white and flawless snow.

Silence, deathly silence.

The sound of falling snow was so silent.

Mu Yuehua could clearly hear her heavy panting and her painful moans from time to time.

The wound in his abdomen pierced most of his body, and a large amount of blood flowed out, making him clearly aware that the god of death was approaching him.

"I'm afraid I can't hold on, right?" Yuehua fell to the ground violently, and the silver mask on her face fell off, revealing her true face.

There was no blood on his pale face, but it still couldn't stop his amazing appearance.

Black hair is like ink, long eyebrows into the sideburns, eyebrows are sparse, looking like Pan An, looking at it with a sigh.

The delicate facial features are like carvings and are seamless, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as amazing.

He is Mu Yuehua, the young master of the famous Mu Villa on the rivers and lakes.

It is rumored that this young master who is proficient in flowing water swordsmanship has extremely high martial arts skills, has a cold nature, and has always shown people with a silver mask. Therefore, everyone speculates that Mu Shaozhu may be a person with an ugly appearance or a misfortune whose appearance was ruined.

But in fact, Yuehua is just afraid of trouble.

It is also an extremely troublesome thing to be too beautiful in this world, at least in Yuehua's eyes.

The good-looking skins are the same, and the interesting souls are one in a thousand.

He's had enough of the brainless around him, so he just puts on a mask and saves the hassle.

A violent cough came, and Yuehua gasped and staggered back to her feet.

Cold snowflakes attacked him mercilessly, sticking to his eyelashes, burrowing into his eyes, or taking the opportunity to enter his nostrils, which was very annoying.

The biting cold made him shiver, and the intense pain of the wound nearly paralyzed his body, and he staggered forward with his sword on the ground.

"There's a cliff ahead, right?" Yuehua said to herself: "Since sooner or later you will die, why not die in your own way?" ”

He wouldn't just die miserably in the uninhabited snow, and even if he did, he would die a dignified death, would he?

Jump, jump off the cliff, no worries, no trace.

Approaching the cliffs, the wind is stronger.

A smile appeared on Mu Yuehua's beautiful face, and she jumped down without hesitation.

Just a day ago, there was a tragedy in the famous Mu Villa on the rivers and lakes.

The two sects of the Heavenly Stem and the Earth Branch, fighting to the death for the inheritance of the Flowing Water Sword Technique. Mu's Villa was bloodied overnight, and hundreds of people died in the fighting, including the innocent old and weak family members.

Brotherhood, family feuds, intrigues, intrigues...... All this is bloody and brutal.

After witnessing the death of her relatives one after another, Mu Yuehua, who was dying, crawled out of the pile of dead people and walked aimlessly in the desolate snow.

The moment he jumped off the cliff, Yuehua had tears in the corners of his eyes, his whole body fell lightly, and the despair in his heart told him over and over again: "From now on, he has no surname!" No more surnames! ”

Three days later, when Yuehua woke up again, she found herself in a room as warm as spring.

Hollow carved screens, pear cases, red dressers, inkstones, pen holders, vases, calligraphy and paintings...... At a glance, you can see that it is a girl's boudoir.

A girl in purple, about thirteen or fourteen years old, stared at him with beautiful eyes like brass bells and asked, "Childe, are you awake?" ”

The girl in purple turned around excitedly and shouted, "Valley Master, come and see if the son is awake!" ”

Only then did Yuehua realize that there was a girl in white in the room who was looking at him with a smile.

Yuehua couldn't help but be surprised: "The woman in white in front of me is so beautiful, and she has a touching beauty. ”

Her eyebrows are like daisies, her eyes are like autumn waves, her skin is like snow, her lips are like Zhu Dan, her green silk is like a waterfall, her light yarn is fluttering, and she is as beautiful as a fairy.

Walking like a weak willow supporting the wind, sick Ruoxizi wins three points.

Yuehua has never been a person who judges people by their appearance, but when she encounters such a rare peerless beauty in the world, she can't help but be surprised.

"Where is it? Who is she? Yuehua said cautiously.

"Childe, are you finally awake? They have been asleep for three days and three nights. The woman in white, her voice is soft and gentle.

"Where is this? Did you save me? Yuehua struggled to get up, but there was a sharp pain from the wound that had just been bandaged.

"Don't move!" The woman ordered: "It's better, and if you move again, the wound will crack and you have to wrap it again." ”

"Who are you?"

"Mei Shuying."

"The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon, what a good name!"

"What about you?"

"Yuehua."

"If you fall off a cliff and hang on a tree and don't die, it's your fate. As the saying goes, if you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing, so take care of your illness, and I'll give you an injection in a few days. ”

"You're a female doctor?"

"This is the Medicine King Valley, and everyone is a doctor."

"The mysterious Medicine King Valley on the rivers and lakes?"

"yes, you're the only one who hasn't been invited in ten years, giggle......"

Mei Shuying's face showed a sweet smile, which made people's hearts ripple, like a spring breeze.

…………

After more than half a month, Yuehua, who had recovered most of her injuries, was finally able to go to the ground on her own.

Yuehua opened the door and walked out, the long-lost warm sun sprinkled on her body.

Yuehua looked at the red plum in the corner of the wall, and couldn't help but step forward and sniff it.

The crisp voice of the girl in purple sounded: "Childe, can you get out of bed and walk around?" ”

Yuehua turned around and smiled: "Well, thank you Sister Zilin for your careful care, Yuehua is grateful." ”

Zilin grinned and said, "Although it is I who found you, your life was saved by our Meigu Lord, and the person you should be grateful for is her." ”

Yuehua smiled gently: "You are all my saviors. ”

"Does Childe like plum blossoms?" Zi Lin opened his mouth and said: "There are patches of plum blossoms in the plum garden of the East Garden in our Medicine King Valley, and the plum blossoms are blooming beautifully in the middle of winter. ”

Yuehua Shili bowed and said, "Thank you Sister Zilin for reminding me, I'm going to enjoy the plum."

Plum Garden

Approaching the plum garden, the faint fragrance of plum is refreshing.

An elegant and beautiful plum requiem reverberated in the air, and the sound of the piano was melodious and tactful, like crying and complaining, and the aftermath was lingering.

Yuehua stopped, intoxicated by the poetic melody. He slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the pleasure of the sound of the piano.

The smoke is faint, the moon is soft, the pulse is mandarin duck, and the sleep is stable.

Alone with his Hunan curtain down, he once whispered for me.

After a few years, I am bleak in idleness, and I can't remember who is anthracene and who is resentful.

The moon is full of flowers, and there will eventually be wine and people scattered.

It's better to be cold and more fragrant, and think about it a thousand times alone.

……

A sigh seemed to disturb the piano player.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Mei Shuying withdrew her slender hand and asked, "Who is there?" ”

Yuehua, who was dressed in white, said: "Disturb the Meigu Lord Yaxing, the sin of Yuehua." Because of the beautiful sound of the piano, Yuehua was unconsciously attracted to it, and hoped that the valley master would not blame. ”

Mei Shuying bowed and said: "Where is it, the little girl's piano skills are not good, and it is difficult to get into the elegant hall, and she is ugly." ”

"The song is high and low, and it is difficult to find bosom friends. The plum soul of the Plum Valley Lord is like a chaste girl with ice muscles and jade bones, sparse and elegant, tenacious, and Ling Han is alone. It is also like a loyal lover who is not afraid of the world, consistent, and admirable from the beginning to the end. ”

Mei Shuying smiled in surprise: "I didn't expect that Gongzi is also a person who understands the piano, and they all say that bosom friends are hard to find, and today I can be regarded as meeting a bosom friend." ”

Yuehua took out a jade flute from his waist with interest and said, "Lord Meigu might as well play another song, how about Yuehua's cheeky accompaniment?" ”

"Okay!" Mei Shuying happily sat down and played again.

Dongyuan Plum Garden, in the cold wind, the white calyx of ice and jade is as white as snow, like a jade girl pavilion. The red black plum is bright and dazzling, red as the morning glow, brilliant and fragrant. The pink calyx is budding and shy, exuding a charming fragrance.

Mei Ting, Mei Shuying's ten fingers plucked back and forth on the strings, and the beautiful sound of the piano flowed like a clear spring.

Beside her stood a man in white, as beautiful as a crown of jade, and the jade tree was in the wind.

I saw him holding a jade-colored flute in his hand, and he sang in harmony with the woman's qin, and the whole valley suddenly lingered and continued.

Four years later, it's still in Meiting.

Yuehua held the angry Mei Shuying and sat quietly in the plum pavilion to enjoy the plums.

Mei Shuying's bloodless lips lightly opened: "Yuehua, although the meteor is short, it can't hide the beauty of the moment that crosses the night sky." You haven't been with me for a long time, but it's the happiest time of my life. As the lord of the valley, I can cure the diseases of so many people in the world, but I can't cure the stubborn diseases brought out of my mother's womb. If I could, I would like to accompany you again, and I would like to accompany you again. I want to taste the plum blossom brew buried with your own hands, I want to harmonize with you, and play a plum requiem, I want to make plum blossom cake for you by myself...... It's just a pity that there is not enough time. ”

Crystal tears crossed Mei Shuying's beautiful face.

Yuehua shook her head with a smile and said, "No, Shuying, enough, these good memories alone are enough for me to reminisce for a lifetime." Don't worry, the plum blossom brew we buried next to the tree together is enough for me to drink for many years. I will bury you next to the plum pavilion, and every year on the day when I open the plum or miss you, I will blow a song of your favorite plum requiem to comfort the lovesickness. ”

Mei Shuying sobbed sadly: "Yuehua, forget me." ”

"Nope! How is it possible to forget? Yuehua gently kissed Mei Shuying's tears and poured out: "Shuying, you are the only one, my only one." ”

The angry Shuying pleaded: "Finally, play another song for me, I'm tired and want to close my eyes and rest for a while." ”

"Hmm!" Yuehua took out the flute and blew it.

The sound of the flute is suffocating, the tears are wet from the heart, and all thoughts are silent.