"He sat by her grave, dressed in his monk's robes, and finally closed his eyes."

"Aren't you hurting enough people?" Lu Feng's eyes were scarlet, "Since you're gone, why did you come back?" ”

People always refuse to admit their mistakes, even if they are good-looking.

The appearance of the white rumor slapped his face brightly.

"I'm grown up, Lu Feng, you can marry me," Bai Yu stubbornly raised his head, revealing a face like a painting.

Lu Feng pushed her down and squeezed her against the wall: "Bai Yu, are you so cheap?" Do you have any shame? ”

"Bai Yu, why did you come back with a dead face!" Lu Feng tore rudely, "I've never seen a shameless woman like you,"

"Well, don't you want to rely on me? I'll do it for you now," Lu Feng's words became sharper and sharper, and the movements of his subordinates became heavier and heavier.

Bai Yu thought that her broken heart would not hurt anymore, but she forgot that someone would still pour hot magma on her porous heart.

How can it not hurt?

"Lu Feng, Lu Feng, you bastard, let go of me, let go of me......" Bai Yu kicked and beat indiscriminately.

She had never been so close to a demon as she had been this time.

"What kind of tricks are you playing," Lu Feng looked at her with disgust, his eyes as cold as autumn frost.

"Look at you, how amorous, even the top brand of Cuifeng Building can't be compared," Lu Feng bit it, his white hand wandering over and over again.

Lu Feng leaned close to her neck, and the heat crossed her ears. He stared at her stiff body like a demon: "What? Scared, don't lie, you just didn't say that,"

The corners of Lu Feng's mouth hung up with mockery, and the disgust in his eyes leaked out undisguisedly.

How can anyone be so hateful?

The white rumors were dazed, and those unbearable words drilled into her ears and tore her heart apart over and over again.

Smack, smack, smack. The slap sounded, and the courtyard was suddenly quiet and depressing.

The weight of the hand is how painful the heart is.

"You dare to hit me?"

Bai Yu underestimated a man's inferiority.

The law of not hitting women is not suitable for use here.

Lu Feng retaliated frantically, like a beast, and rushed into the flower garden.

He told her with practical actions how painful it was to hug him and how painful it was for the first time.

The tears of the white rumors scorched the cold grass, and their cave ended in the cold wind.

Despair spreads like a tidal wave.

Who said that you can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep, just as you can never touch someone who doesn't love you.

In those vigorous and unforgettable memories, I just moved myself.

He didn't love her, and there was no time when he understood it better than this moment.

She took ninety-nine steps toward him, but he refused to take a step.

So, she finally died of exhaustion.

Lu Feng got up from her without attachment, shook off the broken mud on the brocade robe, and left without looking back.

On the ground were the pieces of his torn clothes, and at his feet were the thin silver tickets he had thrown down.

Bai Yu hugged his knees and curled up, turning into a thatch.

"Sprinkle my leaves, and don't marry me!"

"I touched my thatch stalk again, and I'm not going to be responsible soon!"

"Hey, stinky monk, the water is spilled too much, you want to drown me!"

Who's singing? So sad, so sad.

The leaves of the white grass sway in the wind.

The moonlight shone down on the cold and sprinkled on the leaves of the thatch.

Perhaps, it won't hurt when you fall asleep.

Bai Yu worked as a thatch in Lu Mansion for a year, and finally woke up early one morning.

I was amazed when I saw this medicine thief, she stole my medicine, but she was not doing well at all.

She came to me with a wound, and I had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, I sat in the main hall that day and listened to her tell the story.

What Bai Yu didn't know was that from the moment the contract was made, I would be able to read her memories.

While she was still telling, I had seen the ending, and the aftermath that she didn't know.

She didn't know that in the third year of her burial in Putong Mountain, Lu Feng looked for it.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe she would die.

"What are you playing again?"

He dug up her grave with his bare hands, took out the brocade box, and couldn't wait to open it: "I knew that you were not dead, there was no thatch root of yours at all." You're lying again, you give me the white rumor! ”

How hateful is one person to dig up another person's grave?

"She's dead, and you won't even spare her grave," I said, looking at the ridiculous man.

"Lu Feng, she won't come out, she sold her life to me in exchange for being a person in the next life. Of course you can't find it, her thatch roots are all ground into medicine,"

"Nonsense, you nonsense," Lu Feng pounced.

I flicked my sleeves and knocked him to the ground: "She's dead, you forced her to die,"

"Lu Feng, I've never seen someone as ruthless as you," I approached him step by step.

Lu Feng collapsed to the ground: "It's not me, it's not me, she deserves to die, she does a lot of evil, damn it!" ”

White ballads, white ballads, is it worth it? Have you ever regretted it?

"You said she did a lot of evil, have you seen it with your own eyes," I looked at the man in disgust.

The phantom stones that summoned the white rumors, the past emerged one by one.

Putong Mountain, where they separated. "Great, great, Lu Feng, I can finally go to you," the night after four years of separation, she was finally able to transform freely. She's actually a pretty stupid goblin, and it took her four years to get the hang of it. She inquired all the way and went to him with a sense of faith. On the way, I don't know how many goblins caught her to make supplements, and I don't know how many humans caught her and sold her.

In front of the gate of the Lu family, the red lantern was a little dazzling, and she reached out and knocked it down. The little guy pushed her with his hands and feet and scolded her, she felt noisy and pushed back. Then he hurried to her and said, "You...... Why is it so heavy," she said with joy on her face when she saw him, but she didn't notice the distancing of his eyes. She talked about their previous agreement. He said that he was not the first to touch her, nor was he the last to touch her, and he wanted her to forget all the nonsense back then. But she didn't know that after he turned around, she burst into tears.

In the Lu Mansion, she was left with a dead face, and everyone hated her and insulted her. Lu Mu's jade bracelet was not taken by her. Master Lu's calligraphy and paintings were not sold by her. Grandma Lu's hair-combing maid was not pushed down by her. Even the soup of my aunt's daughter-in-law is sometimes urgently asked to be served by others......

On the night of the Moon Worship Festival, she rode a horse and galloped through the city. Running all over the streets and alleys, tired of the white horse under him. Her voice was hoarse: "Lu Feng ~ Lu Feng ~ I must find you," she rode the wind and galloped through the city. She picked up the jade pendant he had dropped on the edge of the farmyard, "Great, great, Lu Feng," she crawled through the narrow corridor, rummaging through the pile of dead people. She hugged him tremblingly, and couldn't help rejoicing: "Fortunately, fortunately, I caught up, Lu Feng ~ Lu Feng ~ "

She urged the clouds to fight against the snake demon, and she was questioned by him with a scar......

The past is like dust, and there is no one in the world who loves him as much as her.

"No, you lied to me, you lied to me, you are in a gang, you lied to me!" Lu Feng was hysterical.

Swinging a bamboo knife, he cut off a piece of his flesh.

I moved my lips: "It doesn't hurt, Lu Feng, it's just a knife." But in order to take off the grass and trees, she suffered a thousand and eight knives alive,"

"What else did she say?" Lu Feng raised his pale face.

I looked at him and smiled: "She said a lot, not a word about you,"

Later, he went crazy.

Thirty years later, he wore the monk's robe of the year and closed his eyes by the lonely grave in Putong Mountain.

The story of the white ballad has finally come to an end.

The willows by the stream, the grass on the grave, who is singing in the wind:

"If you sprinkle my thatch, you won't marry me!"

"I touched my thatch stalk again, and I'm not going to be responsible soon!"

……

In the mountains and forests, thatched huts.

Green smoke curls up.

Jiang Tong and Jiang Yue lay quietly on the bed.

I poured out a pill and pushed it into Jiang Tong's mouth. Three days later, he would wake up.

Jiang Yue was gone, and the tongue of fire suddenly rolled up, and in a moment, it turned into white dust particles.

Carefully sweep the ashes into a pile, put them in a white porcelain jar, and place them next to Jiang Tong's sunken square pillow.

The fireflies fluttered, and there was starlight in the eyes.

I closed the wooden door with my hand, turned around and turned back to the fragrant bone shop.

White rumors, your bones, this is the last time I will converge for you.

May I not see you in this life.