Chapter 1249: Backwards, the First Encounter (2)

He wrapped his thick squirrel fur cloak tightly around Wei Zheng, and then carried her on horseback, and led the horse himself, walking deep and shallow in the snow.

Before the two of them walked out of the pine forest, Wei Jinghong suddenly heard a strange rustling sound from far away in the long dark night.

The silence was empty and silent, and the sound became clearer and clearer.

"Something is wrong." The eighteen-year-old boy frowned slightly, "Zheng'er, have you found out?" ”

"Hmm!" Wei Zheng, who was wrapped in a bulging ball like a ball, had a white and tender face shrunk in a wool cloak, and his voice was still soft and glutinous, "In the pine forest, there is no sound of animals, as if all animals have fled." ”

Her voice landed, and an overwhelming loud noise suddenly sounded in the distance!

Wei Jinghong turned his head, and his dark eyes suddenly enlarged in the dark!

He saw a huge white shadow coming from the end of the long night, accompanied by a terrifying movement, it was an avalanche!

The mountain villa on the mountainside, which was flat and brightly lit, was buried by the snow in an instant, burying all the bright boys and girls in the deep snow, and there was no chance for the freshly dressed angry horses to gallop through the market.

The two of them stood in place, and before they knew it, a layer of cold sweat was already on their backs.

And if they had not come out......

At this moment, Wei Zheng suddenly pointed to the distance and said crisply: "Brother Wei, look there!" ”

Wei Jinghong looked in the direction of her finger, and saw a faint black shadow moving in front of her, probably a person who had escaped, but she quickly fell into the snow and did not move again.

He was still a little afraid, "Zheng'er, let's leave her alone and go back?" ”

"Brother Wei, saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, let's go over and take a look?" The little girl's eyes were as bright as the stars, and there was still a sweet smile on her little face that was pale from the cold.

Even if she was wrapped into a swollen ball with Wei Jinghong's thick gray squirrel fur cloak, she still looked cute, and the fat rabbit was painful.

Wei Jinghong has always been very indulgent to her, but he was afraid that something would happen to her, so he tied the reins to a pine tree and told her not to run around, and walked back with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

He walked to the place where the dark shadow was, and saw a well-dressed young lady of the family, half buried in the snow, her eyes closed, and she had fainted.

Wei Jinghong clenched his fists, on such a cold winter night, if he left her here, he was afraid that she would freeze to death in just two hours.

He hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and dug her out of the snow, put her on his back, and walked towards Wei Zheng.

The girl lying on his back opened her eyes weakly, "You...... Who are you? ”

The young man's gaze always fell on Wei Zheng in front of him, and he said in a low voice: "Wei Jinghong." ”

"Wei, surprise, Hong ......" the girl repeated, and then subconsciously hugged him tighter, "My name is Qiao Yue, yes, I am the daughter of the prime minister of the dynasty...... Thank you for saving me ......."

Snow began to fall in the sky, but there was still a bright moon hanging high, illuminating the entire mountain range with a silvery glow.

The tall horse carried three people, along the mountain road, slowly towards Daliang City.

The invisible love silk sprouted and grew in the cold winter night, tightly entangled the three teenagers and girls.

And this entanglement is a lifetime.

Because of this avalanche, Qiao Yue and Wei Zheng have become excellent close friends.

Qiao Yue knew that Wei Zheng and Wei Jinghong were in love, so she often teased Wei Zheng, which made her blush, and refused Wei Jinghong's invitation several times.

Qiao Yue also knew that the spring of the coming year would be the day when Wei Zheng and Wei Jinghong got married, and she told Wei Zheng with a smile that she had prepared a big gift for her.

On Chinese New Year's Eve this year, when the Li family in western Sichuan sent envoys to Beijing to congratulate, Wei Zheng was troubled by Qiao Yue in the hall, drank a few more glasses of wine, and wanted to go out to blow the cold wind to wake up.

As soon as he turned the carved verandah, he happened to meet Li Xiong, who also came out to sober up, and was teased by him against the pillar.

Fortunately, Wei Jinghong came out and drove Li Xiong away in time, which prevented Li Xiong from wanting to do that bad thing to her.

Neither Wei Zheng nor Wei Jinghong took this little episode to heart, until Li Xiong suddenly played the emperor and said that he wanted to marry Wei Zheng.

And on the contrary, the emperor actually agreed.

The two of them who grew up as childhood sweethearts, where can they stand this kind of thing, Wei Jinghong made up his mind to ambush and kill Li Xiong first, and then take Wei Zheng to leave Daliang and wander the world from then on, so he agreed to elope on the night of the Lantern Festival.

Wei Zheng told his best friend Qiao Yue about this, Qiao Yue wiped her tears, took her hand and said softly: "I only have one friend of you, since you are leaving on the night of the Lantern Festival, can you let me send you off too?" When Wei Gongzi didn't come yet, it was good for the two of us sisters to go shopping together. ”

Wei Zheng was also reluctant to her, so he readily agreed, and agreed on the time and place of meeting.

Who knew that what was waiting for was not a close friend in the boudoir, but a strange and eccentric black-robed Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest hid her in a box and took her out of Daliang City, she was unwilling, she tried to escape several times, and finally seemed to annoy him, and directly fed her a pill.

It was that pill that buried the girl named Wei Zheng.

Since then, there is no Wei Zheng in the world.

Wei Jinghong went crazy, rummaged through the entire Daliang City, and even dug the surrounding cities to find them.

But no, there was no kite for him anywhere.

In the noisy and noisy Daliang City, there is no little county lord who laughs sweetly.

No girl in the cold winter night was wrapped in a bulging ball of his squirrel-fur cloak, and sat on horseback with a smile on his face, letting him pull the reins on.

Year after year, the Shangyuan Festival in Daliang City is still lively and prosperous, the streets are full of dazzling and bright lanterns, and every household is singing wine and reuniting.

No one saw the boy in the brocade hat and ermine fur, squatting alone on the street in the Shangyuan Festival year after year, crying like he had lost everything.

From the cowardly son of the Wei family, who had nothing, to the governor of the capital who leaned towards the government and the opposition, and held 300,000 soldiers and horses, power, wealth, and beauty, he got everything that all men wanted in twenty years.

However, on that lively winter night twenty years ago, he lost the most important thing in his life.

The little county lord who laughed sweetly, the little fiancΓ©e he regarded as the pearl in his palm, the only girl he loved in his life, could never come back.

In the early spring of that year, there were many young couples in Daliang City who got married.

He stood on the edge of the long street, looking at the fiery procession of greeting relatives, lost his soul.

Across the long street, he saw an old woman knocked to the ground by a horse, the spring sun was warm, but there would never be a little fairy who smiled sweetly, and picked her up with her own hands.

He turned and walked away.

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The chapter title is the lyrics of "Big Fish".

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