readx;? Eighteen miles north of Jinling City, there is a high slope with quite undulating terrain, which is called: Xiaofeng Slope! Xiaofeng Slope is not grandiose, not even tall, but it is impartial and just enough to cover the view of Jinling City and its north. As long as www.biquge.info one step on Xiaofeng Slope, the people who go north will never see the slightest trace of Jinling City no matter how they turn back, and the people south of Xiaofeng Slope will no longer see their friends who go north.

It is precisely because of the characteristics of Xiaofeng Slope that it has become the last stop for Jinling wanderers to go north and separate from their families. There is an unwritten rule in Jinling City, where you send people to send to Xiaofengpo eighteen miles away, you can't go any further, the so-called sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye, the more you go forward, the more difficult it is to give up, and Xiaofengpo uses blocking the field of vision to cut off the pain of sorrow, but it also contains a deep meaning that long pain is not as good as short pain.

At the top of the slope of Xiaofeng Slope, there stands an old pavilion that has long been eroded by the wind and sand, and it is difficult to see its original appearance, and the name of this pavilion is called: Wanli Pavilion.

Regarding the origin of the names of Xiaofeng Slope and Wanli Pavilion, there is such a poignant legend in Jinling City. Legend has it that a long, long time ago, there was a man and woman in Jinling City who were more in love than Jin Jian, the man was named Lin Xiaofeng, and the woman was named Chu Wanli. The two fell in love at first sight, but because of the different family backgrounds, Xiaofeng and Wanli's emotional path has been hindered in every way, so after seven years of contempt and obstruction by everyone around them, they finally reluctantly achieved a positive result, and the lovers finally became married. It's a pity, I don't know if it's providence or if they are destined to be inseparable in this life, just the day after Xiaofeng and Wanli got married, the Qilin King of the Northern Frontier of the Holy Domain led his troops to attack, and the army of the Holy Domain retreated again and again, and in order to save the crisis, the emperor ordered all the men in Jinling City to rush to the front camp of the Northern Frontier, and Lin Xiaofeng was naturally among them. Chu Wanli, who knew that she was going to die for a lifetime, although she had a thousand kinds of reluctance and ties in her heart, but after all, the emperor's fate was difficult to do, so on the day Lin Xiaofeng left Jinling City, Chu Wanli was on this hillside eighteen miles outside Jinling City to send Lin Xiaofeng away, when the love was strong, the two of them said goodbye, and their hearts were naturally extremely sad, Chu Wanli hated to shed all the tears in this life on that day, and Lin Xiaofeng made a promise to Chu Wanli that he would return here to reunite with his wife within three years. For this promise, Chu Wanli built a pavilion on this hillside, and sent herbal tea to people who came and went here every day, praying for doing more good deeds to accumulate blessings for her husband, and hoping that one day she would be able to deliver a bowl of herbal tea to Lin Xiaofeng's hands.

In this way, Chu Wanli waited and waited, one year, two years, three years, five years, ten years, fifteen years, and thirty years...... In the end, Chu Wanli waited here for a full thirty-two years, and finally died of depression because of longing and depression, and finally collapsed in this pavilion. And before she died, she repeatedly told her family to bury her body under this hillside and erect a sculpture of herself next to the pavilion, in order to fear that her husband would not see her shadow and find her way home on the day of his return.

She doesn't want to lose her trust to her husband. Because she firmly believes that her husband will not lose her trust. Until the moment of death, Chu Wanli still firmly believed that Lin Xiaofeng would definitely come back here to reunite with him.

It's a pity that even after Chu Wanli's death, her sculpture has been weathered into dust, and Lin Xiaofeng still hasn't come back. In fact, Lin Xiaofeng had already died on the battlefield in the first year after leaving Jinling City, but Chu Wanli didn't know about this news. Perhaps, even if Chu Wanli knew about it, she would definitely not believe it.

It is precisely because of this sad and weeping story that it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, that this wild hillside and this nameless old pavilion also have their own names, that is, Xiaofeng Slope and Wanli Pavilion!

It is precisely because of this name and the love story behind it that it also adds a touch of sadness to this parting place, and at the same time gives it a more intriguing artistic conception.

A glass of wine in the Wanli Pavilion, from then on, the end of the world to remember the old people. The gentleman of Jinling returned to the south to the sun, and the gentleman returned to the stone and crushed into dust.

It is worth mentioning that in the legend, the time when Chu Wanli said goodbye to Lin Xiaofeng also coincided with sunset and dusk.

Of course, Lu Yifan knew this story, so when he saw Han Linger's book, a strong sense of sadness abruptly rose in his heart.

Slowly moving forward from the Lu Mansion in Jinling City, all the way to this Xiaofeng Slope, almost all the important figures of the Lu family, including Lu Haoqian and Liu Qingyuan, were present and personally came to see off Lu Yifan and his party. And at the end was a convoy of twenty-seven Wenyang warriors, and this convoy was all the bags that Lu Yifan had to go north.

"Yifan, don't you really need me to go with you?" Xiaofeng Slope, Lu Jun looked sad, he held Lu Yifan's arm tightly, and said sonorously, "As long as you need it, I will resign from the position of Jinling City Army and ...... with you."

"Lu Jun!" Before Lu Jun's words fell, Lu Yifan interrupted him with a faint smile, "There are so many people up and down the Lu family, and you still need to take care of them! If we all leave, then others should say that my Lu family has no successor! You can rest assured that you are on an errand in Jinling City, and I believe that we will be able to meet again in the near future." ”

"Yifan!" Lu Jun listened to Lu Yifan's words, and opened his arms to give Lu Yifan a tight bear hug, and Lu Yifan couldn't help but hug his brother who had been playing since he was a child, and at the same time, Lu Wencai, who had already cried into tears, pounced on him without saying a word, and hugged Lu Yifan and Lu Jun.

Brother is like this, a lot of words don't need to be said, just a look and a hug are completely understood.

"Yifan!" Of course, Lu Jun would not cry like Lu Wencai, I saw that he forcibly endured his red eyes, buried his mouth and nose deep in Lu Yifan's shoulder to forcefully stop his whimpering, and then said in an urn voice, "Take care all the way!"

"I will! You too!" Lu Yifan's eyes were slightly red, and he reached out and patted Lu Jun and Lu Wencai's shoulders again, and then a free and easy smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he separated from the two of them, looking at Lu Wencai and quipping loudly, "Wencai, if you are still like a sissy after I come back, don't blame me for being sarcastic!"

"you, you're the sissy......" Lu Wencai fought back with a smile after hearing Lu Yifan's words. And in the quarrel between Lu Yifan and Lu Wencai, Lu Jun, Liu Sandao, Xie Yun and others, who originally looked solemn, couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay! Hurry up and get on the road!Otherwise, it's going to be dark!" Lu Haoqian deliberately turned his head away, showing a look of indifference, and waved his hand casually and said, "Lan Chen, they should be almost there, Fan'er, you and Lan Chen have been enemies since childhood, remember to bear with it this time, can you bear with it?"

Lu Yifan agreed with a smile, then turned his head to Liu Qingyuan, who was reluctant, and said softly, "Mother, the child is gone!"

"Hey......" Liu Qingyuan originally wanted to smile and agree, and show herself more freely, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the tears in her eyes flowed out irrepressibly, making her hurriedly turn her head and hurriedly wipe it with her sleeve. After stabilizing his mood, Fang Cai smiled softly, "Fan'er, go! Ling'er is still waiting for you above!" After that, Liu Qingyuan also stretched out his hand and symbolically pushed Lu Yifan, signaling him to hurry up.

"Yifan, you go up by yourself! We will take people around Xiaofeng Slope and wait for you at the foot of the north slope!" Liu Sandao said with a smile, squeezing his eyes at Xie Yun as he spoke, Xie Yun smiled slightly in understanding, and then said goodbye to Lu Haoqian and the others again, and then took the lead with Liu Sandao to take the convoy around the road.

"Whew!" Lu Yifan glanced sideways at the pavilion on Xiaofeng Slope, and couldn't help but exhale deeply, originally he wanted to see this parting as simple and free. And along the way, he also tried his best to be as relaxed and comfortable as possible, but I don't know why, as soon as he arrived at the foot of this Xiaofeng slope at this moment, his mood couldn't help but become heavy when he thought that he was going to see Han Ling'er.

"Father, mother, the child is gone!"

Under the eyes of Lu Haoqian and Liu Qingyuan, Lu Yifan finally flicked his sleeves and strode towards Xiaofeng Slope, and after a while, his figure disappeared on the hillside.

waited until Lu Yifan left, and Lu Haoqian, who was originally full of indifference, couldn't help but burst into a layer of hazy tears from the corners of his eyes.

"For the sake of the Holy Domain, for the Lu family, for Fan'er, these are all trials you must go through......"

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After walking for about half a pillar of incense, the shadow of the Wanli Pavilion finally appeared in Lu Yifan's field of vision, and at this moment in this down-and-out Wanli Pavilion, Lu Yifan could still vaguely see an elegant red figure standing there quietly under the illumination of the sunset, the breeze blowing, the skirt fluttering, the tassels floating slightly, and the green silk around the ears, which looked extremely lonely and moving.

Perhaps, this is how Chu Wanli looked when she was looking forward to the return of the king!

Lu Yifan couldn't help but slow down his pace, and walked into the Wanli Pavilion step by step, and the red figure in the pavilion also seemed more and more familiar, it was Han Ling'er who he was concerned about day and night. And Han Ling'er was quietly watching him and waiting for him at the moment. At this moment, beside Han Ling'er, there was still a sword with beautiful carvings.

Somehow, the moment Lu Yifan stepped into the Wanli Pavilion, his footsteps stopped uncontrollably, and he didn't know how to open his mouth for a while under Han Ling'er's eyes, and the smile on his face also became a little stiff at this moment, and his heart was like a rootless duckweed, which was extremely worried.

Today's Han Linger is very different from usual, and she is no longer as light and lively as she was in the past. On the contrary, it can be described as charming and charming, cold and glamorous. A bright red flowing robe revealed her proud curves, this kind of mature and glamorous dress was something that Han Linger had never worn before.

The face that can be broken by blowing has also changed from the light makeup of the past, but is covered with heavy powder, rouge lips are as hot as fire, Dai eyebrows and apricot eyes are like stars, high nose bridge, ruddy face, clean earlobes, white jade neck, everything is all showing Han Linger's charm as a woman with a national color and fragrance.

Three thousand green silk dances in the wind, wrapped in a red dress with tassels. The afterglow of the sunset is thousands of feet, less than a beautiful woman at hand.

If Han Ling'er on weekdays is a rude and willful Miss Ao, then today's Han Ling'er can definitely be called a beautiful woman with all kinds of charms.

Facing such a different Han Ling'er, Lu Yifan was completely shocked. He stood there stunned, staring at the beautiful Han Ling'er without blinking, wanting to open his mouth to say something, but he only felt that his throat was dry for a while, his mind was blank, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"What's the matter, don't you know me?" Compared with Lu Yifan's stupidity, Han Ling'er seemed quite free-spirited, only to see her flattering eyes gently thrown away, and then looked at Lu Yifan quite playfully, and said faintly, "Don't think that only women like Tang Ruoxi and Su Yingying can be amorous in the world, and I, Han Ling'er, can make men dream!" Saying that, Han Ling'er also deliberately dropped her long sleeves, and suddenly a burst of intoxicating fragrance was straight to Lu Yifan's heart.

"Forehead ......" was said by Han Ling'er, and Lu Yifan was even more shocked and speechless.

Seeing Lu Yifan's stunned reaction, Han Linger finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, and it wasn't until this moment that Lu Yifan found the shadow of Miss Han on weekdays in the woman in front of him again.

Although the appearance has changed a lot, this kind of personality that likes to play with others has not changed at all.

"Ling'er, I'm just curious how you can dress yourself up like this?" Lu Yifan finally calmed down and laughed softly.

"What's the matter, isn't it pretty?" Han Ling'er said and deliberately twisted her figure, as if she was showing Lu Yifan her beauty.

"Good looks are good looks, it's just ...... I'm a little unaccustomed to you like this......" Lu Yifan smiled awkwardly.

"Yifan!" Before Lu Yifan's words fell, Han Ling'er suddenly turned pale, and then stared at Lu Yifan with affectionate eyes, and said softly, "Do you know why I dressed myself like this today?"

Lu Yifan shook his head slowly.

"For you!" Han Ling'er said these three words without hesitation, although it was only a short three words, but it made Lu Yifan's heart suddenly shake, "This time I can't be willful anymore, and I can't go with you behind my father's back...... I don't know when I will see you again...... I want to show you the most beautiful side of myself, my Han Ling'er's charm and beauty...... In this life...... It's just for you Lu Yifan to see alone......"

"Boom!" Accompanied by Han Ling'er's intoxicated moving voice, Lu Yifan's mind suddenly passed through a roar, and his heart quickly changed from the initial emotion to infinite tenderness and reluctance. A good sentence of "I will go here and say goodbye, I don't know when I will see you again...... and a good sentence of "In this life and this life, my charm will only be shown to you alone......" It was not until this moment that he really realized what was the real 'most difficult to distinguish'.

When the love is strong, it is the most difficult to rest. Once the love between men and women is revealed, let alone the mountains and the sea are deep, even if there is no dispute with the world, what does it matter? At this moment, in Lu Yifan's eyes, heart, and mind, there is only Han Ling'er alone, and there is nothing else.

Such love words, Lu Yifan can't listen to them for a lifetime and say them for a lifetime. At such a moment when they looked at each other and were full of affection, Lu Yifan hated to live and stay for a lifetime.

The heart that has never wavered from beginning to end has not wavered until Han Ling'er's words!

He didn't want to stay with her for the rest of his life, even if he lost everything. He thought, thought too much, thought too much!

But in the end, it's just 'thinking', that's all.

"Ling'er ......"

"Shhhh

"Ling'er, I can't forget, it's hard to forget in this life, in the next life, and in the next life......"

"Yifan ......" accompanied by Lu Yifan's voice, she actually swayed her body in the Wanli Pavilion, dancing the sword in front of Lu Yifan's eyes, the sword shadow flashed, the red skirt moved, dazzling and also heartwarming, until today, Lu Yifan found that Han Ling'er's dancing posture was no worse than Su Yingying's, compared to Su Yingying's softness, Han Linger's dance was more of the Han family's unique heroism and agility, "Yifan, do you remember that I gave you half a glass of wine at the Holy Soul Academy on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?"

"Remember!" Lu Yifan agreed softly.

"Yifan, do you think I'm beautiful now?"

"Beautiful ......"

"The remaining half glass of wine, I will wait for you to come back and then I will give it to you, when the time comes, I will still be dressed up as today, and the half glass of wine at that time is the glass of wine when you and I got married...... You, will you drink?" When Han Ling'er finished saying this, the flush on her face had already reached the root of her ears, how many women in the world could take the initiative to say such things to men? I'm afraid that only she, the eldest lady of the Han family, has such courage and courage.

"Yes!" Lu Yifan looked at Han Ling'er excitedly who used fierce dancing to hide his inner tension, but deep down he had a deeper love for the woman in front of him, "Ling'er, you wait for me!"

As soon as Lu Yifan said this, Han Linger's nervous face was finally filled with a happy smile, this smile was a kind of happiness and sweetness from the heart.

At this moment, in this situation, Han Linger's farewell and Lu Yifan's promise are very similar to the parting between Lin Xiaofeng and Chu Wanli back then......

"Yifan, let's go!" Han Ling'er kept dancing, but hurriedly urged, "I don't want to experience the pain of parting with you and me, so let my sword dance see you off......"

"Ling'er, after I return, I promise that I will never be separated from you again!" Lu Yifan's eyes were red, and the two lines of tears mixed with happiness and sorrow had flowed uncontrollably across his cheeks.

"Yifan, don't look back......" Han Linger's voice also began to tremble a little, obviously she was about to be unable to suppress her reluctance, "I'll wait for you!"

Lu Yifan, whose eyes were hazy with tears, slowly stretched out his hands, he wanted to hug Han Ling'er, but his feet were motionless and he never dared to move forward. He was afraid, afraid that once he caught Han Ling'er, he would never be willing to let go.

In this way, Lu Yifan's eyes blurred, and his hands stayed in the air for a long time...... Long......

In the end, he still gave up his reluctant thoughts, endured his grief, and finally left Han Ling'er with a gentle smile, and then took a steep step straight through the Wanli Pavilion, heading towards the north of Xiaofeng Slope, and when his figure passed by Han Ling'er, Han Ling'er flashed, and his figure fell from mid-air, and the red skirt gently brushed Lu Yifan's face impartially, as if to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes for him.

Lu Yifan left, walking so quickly and slowly. However, he still didn't listen to Han Ling'er's words, and when his figure was about to disappear under Xiaofeng Slope, Lu Yifan quietly turned his head and finally glanced at Han Ling'er in the Wanli Pavilion.

And just when Lu Yifan's figure completely disappeared under Xiaofeng Slope, Han Ling'er also tilted her feet, and then fell into the Wanli Pavilion, and when she raised her head again, the tears were at some point, and she had already cried her peerless makeup.

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