The winter snow began to fall one after another, and Lian Zhenyun walked on the snow every day until the next year when the spring was in full bloom, and then slowly walked through the midsummer when the cicadas were singing, and the autumn when the leaves were falling, and I saw the snow fall again......

Li Siqin rushed back from the Songjiang Gang, quarreled with Lian Zhenyun angrily, and was about to start scolding when they met in the first year or two, but the third, fourth, and fifth years passed......

The door of the East Courtyard was still closed, and even Zhenyun still walked every day at noon to wait for her reply, and after not getting the news, he walked back to the East Water Pavilion and was busy with his help, and the path from the East Water Pavilion to the East Courtyard was about to be trampled on by him......

Li Siqin finally fell silent, never spoke out again, married Cao Sanniang by his side, and lived outside the house. In the house of Yangzhou Mansion, Lianxiang gave birth to a son, who grew up to six or seven years old, and took him to Huai'an to see Qi Su Niang, the two held hands, and did not speak for a long time, Lianxiang took her son back to the mansion of Yangzhou Mansion again, and never returned to Huai'an.

Weng Bai and Bi'er lived in Tianjin, and Bi'er wanted to come back several times, but was stopped by Song Qing.

Ten years seem to have passed in a blink of an eye, and Lian Zhenyun has been on the forty-......

He has no wife or concubine by his side, and when he comes back from the altar every day, he looks at the lone lamp in the courtyard opposite in the Dongshui Pavilion. He chewed the taste of the past ten years, sometimes hate, sometimes resentful, every time she saw him in the past ten years, she asked about Chen Yan's whereabouts, and she had also walked out of the yard in the past ten years, and talked to him with a smile, but it was all to leave.

However, every night in the past ten years, he was able to sleep peacefully and sleep until dawn.

So he knew that there was nothing unworthy of his endurance.

The door of the East Courtyard, after all, was opened for him ten years later......

In the sound of firecrackers that shook Huai'an City, the fragments of red nitrate that celebrated the marriage of the head of the Cao Gang in the nine provinces were scattered all over the Caolian Mansion. In the main house of the inner house, which has not been inhabited for ten years, it is decorated red, and the big red candles painted with gold by the dragon and phoenix burn all night, illuminating Lian Zhenyun's face, and also illuminating Qi Su Niang's face under the red hijab.

He took her by the hand, drank the acacia wine at the round table, took off the beaded curtain phoenix crown for her with his own hands, and put down her long thick black hair, the dark fragrance in her hair was still so familiar, tempting him, as if she was still sixteen years old, smiled and carried her to the round table, and untied her clothes in a lingering deep kiss, revealing the bright red embroidered gold bust inside.

She was pressed to the bed, the mandarin duck red tent was put down, and when his kiss was tenderly attached to her chest, she was heard to ask softly, "...... Chen Yan...... Where did Chen Yan go? ”

He knew that she was going to ask, and he knew what she was planning in her heart, but listening to this question, thinking of her decision when she left with Chen Yan by the Huai'an Stone Bridge, the hatred buried in his heart came to his heart for a while.

He didn't want to calm his burning desires anymore, so he raised his hand and tore open her layers of lower skirts!

She struggled and resisted on the bed, crying again and again about Chen Yan's whereabouts, forcing him to be ruthless, biting her body by her temperament, venting her angry desires, and finally disregarding her pain, parting her legs, she couldn't bear it anymore and struggled violently, kicking and beating him, so that he couldn't really have her.

For a moment, he became sad, hugged her with all his strength, and whispered in her ear, "Qi Li." ”

She froze, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at her, and he finally grabbed her resisting hands, hugged her tightly, and burst in.

Half a muffled whisper was swallowed back by her shame and anger, and the sound of friction slowly sounded one after another in the square inch red tent, he stared at her red-hot cheeks, tearful eyes, and her bleeding lips that clenched and refused to moan, and called her name without giving her respite, "Qi Li......"

The gasps of men and women gradually mixed together, and her eyes began to be dazed little by little, as if recalling the former Qi Li. The long-lost past disintegrated from the depths of her body under the intense impact of him, and she let out a broken moan.

He pulled it out and flipped her over with a slam of his mind.

Her hands that had been resisting suddenly emptied, grabbed the red tent at the head of the bed, he slammed into it from behind, reaching the depths of her heart, she finally let out an unbearable scream, twisted the red tent in her hand into a straight line, and was caught off guard by his strength, opening up the past that no one knew.

The longing moans and soft sobs made him want to melt the marrow of her body, and he sweated profusely in the red tent, flattering and pleasing with all his might, and again and again he was thrown into the air to the point of dizziness because of complete possession, and his eyes were white, and the white light was the same as when she was sixteen years old in front of the window, and he stood quietly with a smile.

That's his......

His Qi Li......

……

The gasp subsided, and he was finally satisfied, and unconsciously pressed on her back and kissed her, his fingertips caressing her face lying on the bed, but he rose up again, rolled over, and carried her over.

He kissed her face to face on the lips, interlocking his fingers with her, wanting to separate her legs once more, and staring at each other to become one. She struggled again, dodging his kiss and closing her eyes from him.

He coaxed her, promising again and again that he would never lose his affectionate love to others, knowing that she was just too used to Chen Yan, calling her name, and not allowing her to escape to let her see that he was the right person, the one who had her from the inside out.

Su Niang, who is known by someone, Qi Li who is known by no one.

The moans and cries in the red tent were all her requests, and he did everything he could, and finally saw with his own eyes the coquettishness and prostration on her face, and I don't know how many years of waiting were once again satisfied in her, which was the same shyness and timidity she had when she was sixteen, until she climbed to the peak of the white light with her

She's his......

In the lingering moan, it seemed to be this blank whisper that she spit out,

“…… Chen Yan...... Where is Chen Yan? ”

His eyes were still glowing with white light, he was exhausted, he didn't understand, he just subconsciously met her needs, stroked her body, and unconsciously replied: "He is dead, I will never let him come back to life......"

He came to take her back.

Back to the courtyard full of toon trees, back to the window in the shade of the tree, and from then on only to guard her.

So he saw a light thorn in front of him, sharply sealed his throat, and stabbed at him viciously, he had long been accustomed to vendetta all the time, almost without thinking, he hugged her tightly with one hand, and blocked it back with the only remaining strength with the other.

The blood light bloomed, splashing the green water on the mandarin duck's red tent. also splashed on his exposed chest,

He turned his head sideways, and in his hand was a blood-stained Ruyi golden hairpin, stunned, looking down at her, how could he forget...... He knew it would be like this, and he had been on guard......

Yet his eyes were out of focus, and he couldn't see anything, he couldn't see her pale face, her split throat,

There was only a patch of blood, and the sound of her fading breathing.

"Lian Da He - Lian Da He ——!" He hugged her, who was out of breath, and sat in the mandarin duck red tent, with red eyes, and roared out of the room, "Please come to the doctor——! Ask the doctor to come and ——! ”

He no longer knows what a broken heart and hated resentment are, as well as desperate love.

It seems that she has clearly turned back in front of Chenjia Village by the Cao River, followed him into Huai'an, got along day and night for six years, agreed to his proposal, he thought he had got everything - she caught up with Chen Yan in front of that small bridge!

He just needs to keep her, but he doesn't know how to keep her!

met too early, he was too young, he didn't understand her thoughts, and he didn't know how to cherish it, so he could only make her despair and leave silently; It's too late to pick it up, she has gone too far, and if Chen Yan doesn't die, she won't be his......

"Even the Great River——! Lian Dahe ——! Call for someone, call for them quickly——! ”

But he never wanted her to die, never!

He obviously knows her better, knows her original truth, her original smile, her original appearance, knows what Chen Yan doesn't know, tolerates Chen Yan and never tolerates it, and loves Chen Yan and never sees it clearly.

She still gave him such a result.

She only needs Chen to act......

The blood shone through the half-set sun on the riverbank, shining on the wide water, and also on his face. The walls of the tall gray buildings on the shore tinged with a hint of red, and they were more rigid than the inner courtyard of the palace and stronger than the countless gates of the Cao River.

The dam is towering, and the roar of the machine.

He didn't know where she was, but he could see her coming out of the sunset, wearing a round colorful hat that seemed to protect her head, walking on the dam of the building, smiling, half-tanned, young and radiant.

"Madame...... You ......"

He looked at her with surprise and joy, wanted to get close but didn't dare to step forward, only afraid of a bloody hand, he should probably just stand quietly on the bank, watching her smile all over her face, walking on the dam, just like he used to look at her quietly by the fire in the hut by the Cao River, in front of the small courtyard window in Huai'an......

However, his eyes were uncontrollably and greedily gazing at her figure, and at last he saw her white neck exposed under her bright green hard collar, without a trace of scarring, he could no longer restrain himself, and hurried forward, shouting, "Madame......" Under his feet was a solid hard cement floor, surrounded by glowing metal viaducts, and he called to her uneasily: "Be careful, madam, the dam is too high......

Fortunately, she walked very fast and steadily, looking at him with a smile full of surprise, "Look, I said I climbed higher than a tree......" He smiled and stretched out his hand to take her off the dam, "Yes, madam, you are so tanned, I almost can't recognize you, you don't want to climb a tree like a child, I will worry about ......"

However, it was still the blood that fell on the hands.

She was pushed down the dam and fell hard in front of him.

Pieces!

'Madame——! ”

Lian Zhenyun's pupils dilated, reflecting the blur of flesh and blood all over the ground, the sound of the river was turbulent, deafening, the gray wall dam of more than a dozen stories high in front of him was submerged in the sound of the river waves, the roar of the machine gradually turned into a rough pant of the ploughing cattle, and the gate of the Qinghe Tianfei was dragged up by more than a dozen oxen, slowly rising.

The drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River lingered......

An official boat on the dock came, she walked down from the bow of the boat with a look of amazement, through the hazy smoke and rain, looked up at the three gates in front of the Tianfei Gate, Chen Yan beside her pointed to her with a smile, led her back to the grass house, and drew a river map under the lamp together......

The smile on her face was as young and radiant as if she was on the dam.

However, Lian Zhenyun's eyes were already closed, and he couldn't bear to watch her die again, hugging her with blurred flesh and blood, roaring and screaming, "Lian Dahe——! Lian Dahe ——! Call for someone, call for them quickly——! ”

It was dark on all sides, there was only a trace of white light in the sky, even the big river vest was full of cold sweat, kneeling in front of him hoarse and afraid, and said slowly: "The big boss, the small one should be damned, but the big boss will stay in Qinghe for a few months before going to Yangzhou...... If you use this to blackmail ...... When the time comes, she is willing to follow the big boss...... Madame is the big boss. ”

He sat in a daze on the big blue stone on the side of the rockery in the backyard of Qinghe Tankou, and through Lian Dahe's face, he saw the broken wine all over the floor in the study, and the blue and white porcelain wine jar with red seal ink characters "Yangguan Three Stacks" - it was the first time he met her by the Caohe River, and the flower candle in the cave room was the second time, and maybe the third time......

And for the last time......

The scorching sun was shining on his body, and the roll shed was far away, and he stumbled and fell walking in the back garden, but his body was covered with cold sweat, and the fragrance of flowers could not cover the bloody smell in his nose, and it splashed out of her again and again......

He can't get such a result!

———— tomorrow at eight o'clock in the evening—

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