The new house is full of red light, the red candles on the case are hot, the flowing light is rippling, and the room is full of spring, today is the big day for them to get married, here is the place where they spend candles in the cave room!

But the red color full of joy still can't hide the sadness and sadness of parting.

The sound of war drums came from afar, urging the wind outside the window to tighten for a while, and the trees in the garden were overwhelmed by their raging momentum, and the war songs were sung rustlingly, but the endless joy could not hide the sadness of the imminent separation.

Mu Zicheng just stared at Ling Dongwu with good eyes, Ling Dongwu was immersed in packing for him, folding every piece of clothing neatly, smoothing the creases on the clothes again and again, every button was carefully checked, and a few rays of sunlight shone on her from between the window lattices, and her silhouette had an unreal beauty, as if a layer of hazy fog was conjured.

Ling Dongwu finally finished sorting out Mu Zicheng's clothes, and Mu Zicheng silently walked behind her and wrapped her in his arms. She couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, they fell on the back of his hand, and from there they burned to his heart, she didn't look back, choked up and said, "Brother Zicheng, you can go with confidence, I will definitely go to you!" ”

Mu Zicheng was speechless, and hugged Ling Dongwu tighter, at this time, so his words became pale and weak, he just wanted to absorb more of her fragrance, feel more of her warmth, take a look at her beautiful eyes, one more time, and a little more......

When Ling Dongwu turned around, a smile had already appeared on his face, Brother Zicheng, remember to eat when you are marching and fighting, Lin Jin said that you are often hungry for a day or two when you are busy. Also, don't worry about me, I'll definitely find a chance to find you. ”

Mu Zicheng looked at Ling Dongwu's long eyelashes trembling slightly, gorgeous and sad, and there was still a tear hanging on it, he felt distressed for a while, kissed her eyes gently, and sighed in his heart for a long time.

***

The day after Mu Zicheng set out on the expedition, Ling Dongwu officially moved into the household. After getting acquainted with each other, she got in touch with Sun Daren, the current director of Ling Kee, and began to rebuild her business empire.

On the route of the first stop, Ling Dongwu decided to go to Jiangxia from Qingzhou first, and she planned to walk from east to west on the way, so that she could unconsciously mix with Mu Zicheng in Xining. And she can also go to Yuzhou to see Xuanyuan Shuo by the way, and maybe she can also see her master Yang Mingyuan.

Along the way, I stopped and stopped, and walked for many days before I arrived at the 'Imperial Sword Villa', but the master and the master Xuanyuan Imperial Sword had not returned from their trip, and Xuanyuan Imperial Sword's wife Fang Xiaoyu went up the mountain to worship the Buddha, and only Xuanyuan Shuo was alone at home.

Ling Dongwu saw that there was only one Xuanyuan Shuo at home in the Imperial Sword Villa, so he immediately became presumptuous, sat down on the chair with a big grin, and said with a snort: "Oh, I'm tired to death, tell someone, prepare bath water for me first, and then bring all the best things in your house." ”

Originally, Xuanyuan Shuo had an excited smile on his handsome face because of Ling Dongwu's sudden arrival, but as soon as he saw Ling Dongwu's bandit appearance, he brushed his face: "I haven't seen you for two years, why are you still like this?" ”

"So what!"

"I thought you could make a little difference!" Xuanyuan Shuo looked at Ling Dongwu with disdain.

"I'm not promising, and I guess that's all I have for this life. But I heard you mean that you have been out of work for the past two years, what's the matter, you got the water in your hands? Ling Dongwu looked at Xuanyuan Shuo with a rogue expression.

"Ling Dongwu, if you want to be so unserious, I'll kick you out immediately!" Xuanyuan Shuo grinded his teeth and roared.

"Look, look, when I lift the water, you look like you have people stepping on your tail! Okay, I won't say, I'll go take a shower first! Ling Dongwu walked to the backyard very familiarly.

Xuanyuan Shuo resigned himself to his fate and sat in the chair, he had no way to take Ling Dongwu.

Ling Dongwu lived in the Imperial Sword Villa for two days, and he was really reluctant to leave, he was good at eating and drinking, and he could tease Xuanyuan Shuo from time to time, except for missing Mu Zicheng, his life was not bad.

When he got up this morning, Ling Dongwu walked around, didn't see Xuanyuan Shuo, and asked the people below, only to know that he had gone out in a hurry early in the morning.

At noon, Xuanyuan Shuo came back, with joy in his expression, Ling Dongwu snorted coldly: "Why did you go, Meicheng is like that!"

Xuanyuan Shuo also ignored Ling Dongwu's yin and yang weirdness, and said to her happily: "Let me tell you good news, Xiao Haotian, the 'God of Killing' in the Northern Desert, has been completely relieved of his military power!" The reason why the Northern Desert Kingdom is invincible and invincible is because they have an invincible Xiao Haotian, and now Xiao Haotian has a high merit, which has aroused the jealousy of the Northern Desert Emperor and completely relieved him of his military power, and Xiao Haotian's father Xiao Hongtu died of illness suddenly, and his sister fell out of favor in the harem......

Xuanyuan Shuo was still talking endlessly, he didn't notice Ling Dongwu's pale face in an instant, Ling Dongwu only felt that his brain rumbled like a train passing by, only saw Xuanyuan Shuo's lips moving, and he couldn't hear any sound for a long time.

Xiao Haotian was relieved of his military power......

Xiao Hongtu died of illness......

Xiao Yingyue fell out of favor......

How could this be, how could the man who had always been strong and decisive in her impression, who could always bear it when the sky fell, and who didn't even frown before Taishan collapsed, and who was calm and unstoppable, could become nothing!

So proud Xiao Haotian, so domineering Xiao Haotian, so brave and good at fighting, how could he fall into such a situation today!

How could Xiao Haotian, an unworldly general, a generation of heroes, become a joke in the eyes of the world!

Ling Dongwu only felt that the blockage between her chest and abdomen made her almost unable to breathe, although she and Xiao Haotian had long been separated by the red world that had been disturbed by the competition between the two countries, but she still didn't want to believe the fact that Xiao Haotian was down, she would rather him soar and become famous in all directions, than hear that he was so overshadowed now!

She forced herself to speak calmly: "Xuanyuan Shuo, you, are you hearsay, or ......"

Xuanyuan Shuo excitedly waved his big hand to interrupt Ling Dongwu: "What hearsay, it's true, this Northern Desert Emperor Xiao Hongtu died of illness, Xiao Haotian kept his father's spirit for a year, and the Northern Desert Emperor took this opportunity to seize all the military power in Xiao Haotian's hands in one fell swoop." Hehe, in fact, it's not all the military power, Xiao Haotian still has 3,000 Praetorian Guards in his hands! Hahaha! Xuanyuan Shuo sneered maliciously.

Ling Dongwu walked back to his room in despair, Xiao Haotian, Xiao Haotian......

Xiao Haotian, who taught himself to write and recognize; the Xiao Haotian who followed himself and stole the ship with her; Xiao Haotian, who saved his life twice in Jiangxia City; Xiao Haotian, who showed mercy to his subordinates many times on the battlefield; That Xiao Haotian who silently protected himself in the Northern Desert Country......

Xiao Haotian's handsome and cold and calm face lingered in Ling Dongwu's mind, when he went to the Northern Desert, he did everything possible to protect himself, but he didn't even hesitate to say a word to him, thinking of his pale face after being rejected by himself, Ling Dongwu's heart became more and more uneasy.

And this feeling is getting deeper and deeper, and her uncertainty makes it difficult for her to sleep! She wants to see Xiao Haotian, even if it's just a glance!

Ling Dongwu has never been so eager to see Xiao Haotian, this thought has nothing to do with Fengyue, Xiao Haotian has been like a brother and friend by her side all these years, how much warmth and care she has given her when she is most dangerous, weak and helpless, how could she not know. She knew that Xiao Haotian cared about her in this world no less than Mu Zicheng, so at this time, she desperately wanted to see Xiao Haotian, she just wanted to know if he was doing well, she couldn't put the icing on the cake for him, she just wanted to send him charcoal in the snow!

***

After Xiao Hongtu died of illness, the coffin was buried in Jingshan outside the capital of the Northern Desert, where Xiao Haotian guarded his father's soul.

The reckless and green Jingshan Mountain, the thick ridge is covered with snow. The undulating mountains continue to climb up to the clouds. The winter sun in the north seems to be covered with snow, turning the same white, hanging with ice cubes and freezing in the sky.

The dense mountain forest, the branches and leaves are intertwined and pierced into the sky, and without leaves, they become untamed, becoming the only rebel in this snowy world. Xiao Haotian slowly stepped on the thick snow step by step and came down from the hillside. The long winter days are enough for him to reflect on the footprints along the way, father and son, monarch and minister, husband and wife, friends, lovers......

Since guarding his father's soul in Jingshan, Xiao Haotian would first clean his father's tomb every morning, then practice, and then walk to the top of the mountain and look at the northern desert capital under the mountain, silently.

Large expanses of snow, as far as the eye can see, and the trees that have lost their leaves stand withered in the vast snowy field, lonely. Ling Dongwu rubbed a ball of ice and snow on his face, and immediately felt a pinprick pain, but it was sober.

A year ago, she and Xia Wenxuan and others also went to the Northern Desert at this time, and the last time she walked for four months, this time she was eager, riding alone, and the horse was whipped day and night, and it took less than two months to rush to Jingshan outside the capital of the Northern Desert. In a few days, it was the old calendar year, when the northern desert was cold, the north wind was raging, the wind was blowing from the mountains, and the snow hail brushed on the face, choking people's eyes with tears.

Ling Dongwu rode a horse and slowly walked up the path on the mountain, looking around, the green pines were covered with snow, the jade belt of the Cangshan Mountain, Xiao Hongtu's tomb was a small garden, but there were no hills and ravines in it. There are several large rooms next to the tall mausoleum, the corners of the cornices, the vermilion red bar, at this time is covered by the heavy snow, there are four crystal lamps hanging under the corridor, illuminating the whole house more like Qionglou Yuyu. There is also a small bridge in the middle, and there is a tall locust tree by the water, with branches stretching horizontally, and in winter, the leaves are all gone. The water under the small bridge was also frozen into ice.

Near the garden, across the pine branch snow cave, I faintly saw a figure standing in front of me, tied to the Xuanhu Dayu, the wind collar of the purple fox set off a face like a god, cold and handsome, the corners of the lips were slightly pursed, and the wind blew up the bright yellow silk lining, so handsome and chic, so graceful, it was not Xiao Haotian!

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