Chapter Forty-Nine: The three more rains of the sycamore leaves, and the sound of the leaves is parting

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The words are strong and powerful, like a dragon around the sky. However, the affection revealed in the pen and ink is real and touches the heart. His mind was full of thoughts, and he kept stroking the words on the note. However, I didn't notice that there was occasionally a trace of red light emitting from my chest, and this wisp of light made my heart sad and sour. Even though there are thousands of words in my heart, I don't know how to say it, I only say it in my heart: But the world is impermanent, and you and I will eventually have a moment of separation. Don't worry, I will go to see you off, and may you still meet me in triumph.

The hosta seems to have a spirituality, exuding a trace of light, crystal clear. Raise your hand and plug it in, and the hosta wears her hair, and the beauty is like jade.

Same night, same moon. Under the candlelight, Ye Xihan convened the generals to discuss military affairs. Occasionally look at the sky and moon wheel, do not forget to care. Tang'er, are you also missing me at this time?

However, one day has passed, and another day has passed. Within the city walls, thousands of soldiers are ambitious. They burned more and more in the roar of the god of war, and their momentum shocked the heavens and the earth.

She was as usual, dressed in red, and she was particularly glamorous. Slender posture, standing on the city wall to attract people's attention. It seems that today's brightness is only to tell the majestic god of war in battle armor that she is going to the appointment. Her eyes never left Ye Xihan, who was standing majestically in front of her, and she smiled brightly. "I didn't expect you to look more in battle armor than usual, but I can't bear you." The wind blows the green silk and red yarn, floating and swaying. There is occasionally a drop of crystal, but I can't really see it.

At the same time, Ye Xihan looked back at the red glamour on the city wall, his eyes were full of amazement and reluctance. Thought in my heart: It turns out that the red clothes are even more worthy of you. Tang'er, wait for me to return.

Don't stay too long, raise the flag, roar, and lead the soldiers to the battlefield. The formation is magnificent, and the yellow sand covers the sky, which makes people confused. The neat steps are stepping forward, but the yellow sand can't hide the enthusiasm of thousands of hot-blooded men.

"May you return." The red lips opened lightly, overflowing with emotion. His hands were still holding on to the city wall, and he was reluctant to leave for a long time. His eyes looked straight ahead, completely unaware of Qin Yu's arrival behind him.

A large hand gently grabbed her shoulder, but it startled her. "Tang'er, are you reluctant to him?" His hand was so gentle and strong that she couldn't turn around.

She was not frightened, nor did she respond, she just forcibly removed Qin Yu's hand with her hand. Her eyes were still staring at the already empty space in front of her, completely ignoring Qin Yu.

Qin Yu was annoyed, grabbed her shoulders and turned her around, forcing her to look at her. "Why are you so red today? Tang'er, you are my queen. "He tried to keep his emotions in check. He's angry, isn't he good? Why doesn't he always get her smile on the look. The same is true from life to life.

"Isn't it nice to be dressed in red and give you a long face." He replied lightly, his voice ethereal. Her eyebrows and eyes were incomprehensible, and she couldn't see her thoughts clearly.

He was speechless for a while, but his hands still grabbed her shoulders, and he refused to let go for a long time. "Do you know that the path of reincarnation in this world is too difficult to walk. I have followed in your footsteps for the rest of my life, why ...... Why don't you want to look at me more? Even if you only have a wisp of soul left, you are still hiding in your shell. "In this life and in his life, he never really had her. Why do they enter the path of reincarnation, they are still destined for an inseparable life.

"You have always liked red clothes, and I am glad that you are not restrained. But now you are dressed in red again, and you are standing in front of me, and I don't recognize you all my life. Who the hell are you? Or Tang'er? ”

The slightest burning sensation in her chest made her a little uncomfortable. Clutching his chest, he looked strange. I wondered in my heart: Why is my heart so hot, why do I feel a little familiar when I see Qin Yu at this time.

She finally stared into his eyes, as if she was puzzled and wanted to reveal the secret. "Why do you keep saying things I don't understand? Who the hell is Yue'er? ”