Sure enough, as soon as the words came out, her little face turned red, like a ripe cherry in that autumn day, and people's hearts were full of joy.

"Childe, what do you mean by this, if it is a disciple, please give me and this Luomei Teng a quiet place." Her eyebrows and eyes are shining, just like the same shining stars in the sky at night, and for no reason, it makes me even more happy.

"I'm just curious." When I saw the anger on her face, I shrugged my shoulders and pretended to be innocent.

Sure enough, the anger on her body gradually dissipated, and a delicate little face, starting from the thin chin, began to be stained red, little by little, layer by layer, straight up to the forehead, evenly moistened into a piece of pink, at this time she actually thought about it seriously, thought about it and said: "Hongmei is proud, she has lived so much backbone in this life, and finally falls in the spring breeze, there should always be a good place to return, I will take them back, make them into sachets, or make dried leaves, it is always good, much better than falling in the soil." ”

I was stunned by her words, and I didn't say anything for a long time, and when she saw that I bowed my head and was silent, she leaned over to pick up Luomeilai.

It was a long dusk, and I sat on the wall and watched the western sky, and the blood-red sunset had not yet set on the ground. The two are so close, but they don't know that in the years to come, because of each other, their whole lives will change greatly, life will become tasteful, and the years will become gentle.

When she left, I looked at her back for a long time, just as normal, smiled softly, and continued to read the book against the wall.

In the months that followed, I lived more and more comfortably, until the appearance of that woman completely disrupted my life.

At night, I want to get used to light sleep.

Outside the inn, two white snakes wrenched their bodies, and the hissing sound of snake hyacinths disturbed my restless sleep.

And I have always liked to hide my grievances, so I pushed open the window, drew my long sword, and cut off the two snakeheads with a sharp turn of my wrist.

Watching them writhe in pain, I felt a pang of joy in my heart, and I took my sword and went back to my room to continue sleeping.

Then I slept soundly, and the next day I was woken up by a noise and crying from a woman.

"Dabai, Xiaobai, how could you die so miserably."

The woman's crying was already sharp, and she cried endlessly, so loud that I had a headache, and I pushed open the door, I hugged my chest, looked at her and asked, "Girl, have you cried enough?" ”

Lingxin watched me walk out of the room, stood up suddenly, even his eyes became hideous, took out the knife he had with him, and slashed at me.

I dodged sideways, I frowned and looked at the woman with the rain who was crying again, and asked, "Girl, it's not good to fight and kill." ”

Lingxin's face was pale and annoyed, pointing at me and gritting his teeth with hatred: "Why do you want to kill Da Bai and Xiao Bai?" ”

"Big White and Little White?" I frowned and thought, I really don't remember when I killed those two people.

"These are the two white snakes!" Lingxin pointed to the two headless snakes on the ground, and stomped his feet angrily: "It's obviously your sword edge, don't you admit it, that day in Jiuhua Pavilion, you used that sword to pick the wrists of so many people, I can remember it clearly." ”

I didn't intend not to admit it, since I dared to do it, I naturally dared to admit it, but I really didn't have a good impression of the weird woman in front of me, and I didn't linger on her more, so I planned to close the door.

"These two animals are so noisy that I can't sleep, kill is kill, what should I do."

Lingxin stretched out his hand to block my door, and raised his slender eyebrows at me: "Kill this girl's baby, is the son planning to end like this?" ”

I wrinkled my eyebrows and looked at her, seeing her provocative look, seeing that I was silent and hooked my lips, the expression on my face changed, and I became a little shy: "It's better for you to promise each other, all against my two treasures, how about it?" ”

At this moment, I can understand that this woman was deliberately set up to wait for me to drill, heh, the woman who can make me fall for Qingyun is really a minority, and I can't help but look at her with admiration.

"Look at the girl's outfit, isn't she from the Central Plains?" I looked down at her and smiled at her.

She looked at the smile on my face for a moment, and as she slowly raised her head, her eyes were full of undisguised love, like flowers slowly blooming, and her pale cheeks seemed to be covered with a layer of shyness.

"Yes, my name is Lingxin, I am from the Western Regions, and my son's name is Qingyun, and I knew it on the Jiuhua Pavilion that day."

"And what else do you know?" My eyes looked straight at her, and there was a sudden light in her eyes, but her cheeks turned red at my gaze.

"Childe is still single, and has no family, the little woman fell in love with Childe at first sight, if Childe does not dislike it, I am willing to marry you as a wife."

Her openness was so frank that I was so shocked that I didn't have time to answer her, but I heard the sound of something falling to the ground, and the thud was very abrupt.

I heard the sound and looked, but saw that in the corridor of the inn, a woman looked at the woman in front of me with a look of surprise, and the flower basket in her hand also fell to the ground.

Fortunately, she didn't fall out, otherwise she would have to lean over and pick it up for a long time.

I frowned, wondering why I had this thought in my mind.

"Are you thinking about my words?" Lingxin looked at me with a pair of eyes, and then looked back at the woman who was still stunned.

I still didn't answer, my eyes fell on her, and I saw her suddenly come to her senses, pick up the basket on the ground, and walk into the room.

"I don't agree." Looking at the woman's back, I don't know why I have these doubts in my heart.

Lingxin was furious, and his face was full of coldness: "Qingyun, you have thought about it, I am from the Western Regions witchcraft clan, if you are offended, there will be no good fruit to eat." ”

I glanced down at her, and chuckled lightly, my face full of contempt, but I saw that the woman's body was slightly shaken by my words, and I felt a burst of joy in my heart for no reason, and at this time, I did not want to think about what this pleasure was for.

Lingxin saw that I was silent, but at this time, he sprinkled his anger on the woman's body, looked back and picked it up, and threw a few bone-piercing needles at her with a flick of his hand.

This secret weapon is vicious and ruthless, but I didn't stop it, because I don't think I need to be rough because of irrelevant people, but I am also curious, if she is hit by the bone penetrating needle, the red plum in her hand will definitely be scattered on the ground.

Thinking about it this way, my mood seems to be a little anticipatory.

But at this moment, the woman was on one side, twisted her waist and raised her arms, and the flower basket in her hand was held high by her, and the bone-piercing needles were inserted into the basket without falling.

I was a little surprised that she could also do martial arts.

"Girl, why bother to make a big fuss, this son doesn't want to marry you, so you can try to get him to marry you."

With that, she withdrew her hand, took the basket and left.

I couldn't help but sneer, glanced at the woman with her eyes pursed and pursed her lips, and raised my hand to close the door.

I stayed at the inn for days, but I never saw her, I didn't know her name, and my heart still haunted me, but I didn't care.

On this day, I suddenly received a letter, it was a funeral letter, it turned out that my master had become an immortal.

I was sad for a while, after all, he taught me martial arts and raised me as an adult, so I remembered that the master had mentioned that he liked the ink treasure of the previous dynasty Qianjizi, the spring mountain map, so he thought about stealing it for him and burning it on the grave.

So, I left the inn early this day, and when I checked out, I heard Xiao Er holding a sewn sachet and saying to the boss with bright eyes: "It must be Miss Mu Yang'er who forgot to take it." ”

My eyes and nose were immediately attracted to the sachet, and I could smell it, it was the smell of red plums.

Mu Yang'er.

It was her name, I remember it clearly.

Later, I bought the sachet from the boss at a high price and hung it around my waist, I don't know why I did it, maybe I like the taste of red plums.

When I was leaving, I deliberately avoided Lingxin and walked the remote road, but I didn't expect to walk to the place of the high wall and the red plum again.

Red plums, flowers, falling plums, everything is just as it was a few days ago.

I had no intention of stopping, but I saw a woman under the tree carrying a basket and picking plums.

It's another sunset, the sky is getting dark, Daishan is purple, the day has entered dusk, the sky is burning like a fire with evening clouds flying, through the afterglow of the sunset is warm, even the woman's focused eyes are extraordinarily gentle.

I couldn't help but stop and stand behind her and look at her fixedly.

Mu Yang'er seemed to hear the voice, stood up and saw me, I couldn't help but be surprised, I thought she would greet me, every time I thought of her, she just darkened her eyebrows, and leaned down to pick up Luomei.

"Miss Mu is still picking plum blossoms?" I don't know why, but I suddenly asked.

Mu Yang'er frowned and asked in surprise, "How do you know my name?" ”

I smiled silently, but she lowered her eyebrows and thought about it, "I know, your lady told you." ”

I frowned, the lady she was talking about, could it be the spiritual heart?

I didn't say anything to explain, she lowered her head again and stretched out her slender fingers to continue picking up the plum blossoms.

I glanced at her, and I felt bored, and got up and left, but I didn't know that when I walked a few feet away, the woman who had been looking down to pick up plums slowly raised her head, looked at my back, and gradually rose with a little emotion in her eyes.

She also fell in love with me at first sight, but she knew in her heart that it was the feeling of love, and she also knew the heart to admit herself.

And I, when I was a little excited, stubbornly thought that it was just ordinary and not worth mentioning.

This mistake was a lifelong mistake and changed the fate of the two of us.

It wasn't until later, after a long time, that I began to regret that if I had married her at that time, would it have been a different life?