Heavy rain.

The horse galloped out of the gate of the northern suburbs, and the open scene in the distance made Shen Miaoyan tremble.

The mud and sand of the river roared and slammed against the embankments on both sides of the river with a surging force.

Countless black-armored soldiers brought cloth bags filled with mud and sand, and piled them up on the shore, although the effort was so small in the face of the great flood, it was enough to shock people's hearts.

Countless people with their families were organized by the guards of Shouwang's Mansion to retreat from the danger zone in an orderly manner, and Shen Miaoyan saw that the flood came in an overwhelming posture, washing away all the houses downstream.

Those who were trapped in it and did not have time to leave, were swept into the flood before they could even make a sound.

The house collapsed, and both sides of the strait were filled with heart-rending cries of wives and wives being separated.

A three- or four-year-old boy clung to a plant on an island in the water, and cried and stretched out his hand to the people on the shore, and the torrential rain hid his cry of fear, but in half an instant, he was swept away by the flood.

Nothing was left.

"Xiao Miao Miao!" Jun Shuying strangled the horse's head and furrowed her beautiful eyebrows, "Where are we going to find someone?" ”

Shen Miaoyan came back to her senses and looked around nervously, there were refugees everywhere, where could you see the figure of the egret......

Her eyes soon fell on the reeds that were about to be flooded in the distance, she gritted her teeth and jumped off the horse with Mu Huanting on her back: "Reeds!" ”

Jun Shuying's eyes froze, and he hurriedly followed.

Seeing Shen Miaoyan running to the bank of the river in a hurry, an aunt couldn't help but pull her: "Little girl, what are you going to do when you go back?" Even if there is any money in the house, it is also important to escape! ”

Shen Miaoyan glanced sideways at the dying girl on her back, raised her sleeve to wipe the rain, and said with a smile: "Auntie, there is no money." However, there is a ...... to the wedding."

As he spoke, in the eyes of the madman who was watching the madman, he ran against the crowd and ran to the bank of the river.

The water level continued to rise, and the turbid and yellowish water of the river flooded most of the reeds.

The scene in front of him gradually opened up, and Shen Miaoyan saw someone wearing a robe, holding a flat boat, standing straight in the reeds, quietly watching the boundless torrent.

"Egrets! Egret! The little girl's eyes lit up and she shouted on the riverbank.

The man turned around and was stunned when he saw them, and when his eyes touched the person the little girl was carrying, he suddenly emitted a different light.

At an unprecedented speed, he sailed the boat to the shore, staggered to Shen Miaoyan's side, and hugged the thin woman into his arms, his voice trembling: "Pu Jia? Pu Jia?! You're back?! ”

Mu Huanting opened her eyes with difficulty, and her pupils were dilated.

She couldn't see the appearance of the man in front of her clearly, she could only vaguely smell the faint smell of Weishui and the fragrance of reeds......

It rains all over the sky, and the sky is noisy.

She barely stretched out her fingers, tentatively touching the man's face, and grinned shallowly at the corner of her lips: "Brother Egret ......"

The egret fell to his knees and held her tightly in his arms, like a lost treasure.

What does it look like when a person dies?

Shen Miaoyan never seriously thought about this question.

The rain is getting quieter.

She stood still in the knee-high water, and saw Mu Huanting's eyes wide open, and the rain fell from the dark sky, fell into her eyes, and overflowed from her eye sockets.

Mu Huanting's hand covered the egret's cheek, and then trembled, as if she wanted to catch the white rain, and she didn't know what day it was: "Brother Egret, the reed flowers are blooming......"

"Yes, the reed blossoms are blooming......"

The egret clenched her skinny hand and wept silently.

Jun Shuying picked a newly bloomed lotus flower out of nowhere, sighed in the wind and rain, leaned over in person, and pinned it to Mu Huanting's sideburns: "Miaomiao, it's a great gift." ”

Shen Miaoyan stood straight aside, wiped away her tears, and shouted: "Worship heaven and earth!" ”

The egret's tears rolled down, supporting Mu Huanting and bowing to the sky.

"Second worship high hall!"

Mu Huanting was about to lose her support, so the egret kissed her forehead and helped her bow down to the vast river.

"Husband and wife worship each other......" the little girl choked up and couldn't speak.

The flood was pervasive, and in the distance were mountains that stretched as far as the eye could see.

On the bank of the Wei River, in the torrential rain, the two cried and worshipped each other, their foreheads were close to each other, and they finally wept and couldn't speak.

It was June, and those reeds that had not yet bloomed, were mercilessly flooded.

In the white rain and mist, Shen Miaoyan saw a new turquoise reed growing from the water, blooming white reed flowers, swaying gently in the breeze.

All the people gathered on the banks of the river, beating gongs and drums to cheer for the bride and groom in red robes.

The picture extends out, from the temple to the village, from the Gobi Desert to the Yanyu Jiangnan, with yellow hair hanging down, women and children, going to Beijing to take the exam, guarding the border passes, plowing the fields, and embroidering in the streets......

The strong are useful, and the young are long.

Select the best and the most capable, and stress faith and harmony.

The road is not left behind, and the night is not closed.

Living and working in peace and contentment is the same thing.

……

Shen Miaoyan's body staggered, and was helped by Jun Shuying in time.

She looked intently, and the egret picked up Mu Huanting, stood up, and flowed across the river step by step, towards the reeds.

The smile on the corner of Mu Huanting's lips lit up this world: "Husband, these reed flowers are so beautiful......

The thin hand slid down the man's cheek little by little.

There was no more sound.

The egret put her on the boat, untied the tether, and gently pushed the boat.

"Lady, in this life, in the next life, I will wait for you here."

The egret wiped away her tears and watched her go away, her voice calm.

The man in the ink-colored cloak stood on top of the castle tower, and the scenes on the bank of the river were clearly visible.

The hand behind his back slowly turned the black jade wrench, and there was no joy, anger and sorrow in the phoenix's eyes.

A Weicheng official next to him chattered: "That Miss Shen is really annoying, Mu Qinghe has committed the great crime of punishing the Nine Clans, and Mu Huanting is his daughter, so she should be beheaded in the vegetable market to make an example!" As the saying goes, the law does not tolerate mercy, and this is the truth! And in order to connive at her, King Xuan even injured several of my brothers in the street, which is also annoying! ”

Jun Tianlan stared at the little girl on the edge of the vast water, and her voice was indifferent: "Invite those three people up." ”

The little official thought that this was King Shou going to stand up for them, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Shen Miaoyan and the others were invited to the city tower, and she was the first to rush over and hug Jun Tianlan's waist, her voice was soft and glutinous, revealing a thick dependence: "Fourth brother!" ”

After witnessing the life and death of others, I cherish what I have so much.

Ye Rin moved a big chair, Jun Tianlan sat down in his robe, and his indifferent gaze fell on the white egret's face: "Your name is Liang Yu?" ”

The egret's eyes were still red, and he was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded helplessly.

Jun Tianlan's eyes showed appreciation: "The bank of the Weishui River has been waiting for lovers for more than ten years, and it can be seen that the gold and stone are unswerving. knew that she was the daughter of a criminal minister, but she was still willing to marry her, which shows that she is heart-to-heart. The law is not merciful, but it can be reconciled, are you willing to control the flood for the people in the south and return a peaceful and prosperous era to the south? If successful, this king will overturn the case for Ling Zun, and forgive Mu Huanting for her innocence, leave the Mu family, and give her the surname Zhen. ”

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