Under Zhang Fu's arrangement, the Zhang family set up a mourning hall, and the whole house was also a plain pickaxe, but the spirit was not stopped for a long time, and the exquisite coffin was transported to the west of the city.

Zhang Lu also personally dug up the grave of Sun Ping's family.

When Linglong was buried, Zhang Lu said to Zhang Fu and Fu Rang again: "You all go back, I'm here to accompany Linglong." ”

They also knew that Zhang Lu was in a bad mood, so they could only nod and go back separately.

Zhang Lu sat in front of Linglong's grave and hummed softly:

The flowers bloom and the plum trees are in the small building, and the poetry dreams back in the dove.

The scholar held a half-weeping willow in his hand, drowsy and dreaming of the pavilion.

Dream of encountering under the plum tree in the garden, in the dream assertion how to paint late autumn, there is the tenderness you give me under the stone of Taihu Lake.

Li Niang woke up from a dream and was emaciated, begging to bury Mei until she died.

Three years after the burial of the girl Mei'an, Mengmei should go to Beijing for the examination.

The Peony Pavilion thinks of your gentleness, I am waiting for you, and the greetings given to me under the Taihu Lake stone are with you.

Ying Ying winds around and wanders with the soul, digging the grave and opening the coffin and guarding it, whether you know it or not.

Wipe out the brush to leave the spring and autumn, and the remnants of the flowers and the moon fall on all living beings.

Flowers and plants are pitied, and life and death are at the mercy of people.

Forever green, fat, red, and skinny......

After singing a song in the Peony Pavilion, Zhang Lu just sat quietly, in the Peony Pavilion, in the end, Liu Mengmei and Du Liniang turned into butterflies and stayed together, which can be regarded as a perfect interpretation of love.

But in reality, how can a dead person turn into a butterfly? It's just a dream.

From yesterday to now, Zhang Lu has not slept, Xu is really tired, he fell asleep unconsciously.

……

"Childe, thank you, the slave family can't repay it, can I dance a song for you?" Ruri's voice was sweet and smiling.

Zhang Yan shook his head and said, "Don't call him a child." ”

Liuli covered her mouth and chuckled, and asked, "What is that going to be called?" ”

Zhang Yu said: "Call your husband, or according to the name of your times, you can call your husband." I'll call you wife from now on, and you don't call yourself a slave, it sounds weird. ”

Liuli's face was slightly red, but she still gave a salute and said, "Okay, then Liuli will dance a song for her husband, and your father will sing it, just that one." ”

Zhang Yu nodded and began to sing the song Peony Pavilion again. His singing voice is average, and even a little broken when he is high, but what he expresses is the purest emotion, as long as the song has love, it must be very beautiful.

Liuli smiled and danced, her limbs stretched and soft, and her dress was like a smart flame on her, showing the enthusiasm and high-pitched of life.

The dance and song blend well together, as if they were meant to be like this, and every dance step of Ruri is also on the beat.

Zhang Lu's last note ended, and Liuli also just finished the last step.

She walked up to Zhang Lu, I don't know if it was because of dancing or shyness, but there was a flush on her face anyway.

Zhang Zhen looked at the glass carefully like this, and fell in love to the depths, and directly bowed his head and kissed it.

This kiss seems to be very long, long until the sea is dry and rotten, and it grows until the sky is old and the earth is old, as if it has spanned several eras.

This kiss seems to be very short, so short that there is no shortness of breath, so short that Zhang Yu is still unfinished.

Liuli looked at Zhang Zhen shyly, and buried her forehead on Zhang Rong's shoulder.

"Thank you!" Ruri said softly.

Zhang Lu hugged her tightly and stroked her hair, "Silly girl, what are you doing to thank me?" ”

Liuli raised her head and broke away from Zhang Chen's embrace, she slowly took a few steps back and gave Zhang Zhen a bright smile, obviously laughing, but with tears in her eyes.

For some reason, Zhang Lu's heart also hurt at this moment, he pressed his chest tightly, and his other hand wanted to grab the glass in front of him, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he didn't obey the call at all.

A wave of sadness also began to surge, and Zhang Qi's eyes began to cry uncontrollably, tears slid down his cheeks, fell to the ground in large drops, and then shattered into countless tears.

Zhang Lu couldn't understand why he was sad, and he couldn't understand why he was crying.

Liuli also couldn't hide her sadness, she said: "Remember my current appearance, I think it's beautiful to wear a wedding dress, and keep my beauty in mind, okay?" Thank you so much, but, Ruri is leaving. ”

"Let's go? Where are you going? Zhang Lu asked anxiously.

Liuli looked reluctant, but she could only shake her head at Zhang Yan, "I don't know, maybe it's far away, maybe it's close, it's the first time I've been there." ”

Zhang Yan tried to stretch his hand forward, but he still couldn't reach the glass, he begged: "Don't go, okay?" ”

Liuli didn't answer, but smiled hard at Zhang Yuan, and then his figure gradually dissipated, turning into a little streamer.

The streamer circled around Zhang Zhen a few times, and finally turned into a butterfly in front of him, and the butterfly wings fell on Zhang Chen's lips under the slight fan, which was the last kiss and the kiss of farewell.

Then the butterflies that the streamers turned into shattered little by little and turned into crystal dust.

Zhang Lu was sadly pulling on the ground, but he couldn't catch even a little bit. He shook his head and roared hoarsely, "No! No! No! ”

Then, his pupils contracted, his mind seemed to remember something, and the scenery around him shattered like glass.

……

Zhang Lu woke up, and there was a trace of bitterness at the corner of his mouth, which was caused by tears flowing into his mouth. In the dream, he forgot that the glass was no longer there, but when he woke up, he remembered everything.

Is there a soul in this world? Now Zhang Lu really can't say it, maybe the dream just now is because he thinks about it every day, and maybe it is Liuli's soul to say his final goodbye to himself.

"Are you awake...... Awake? ”

Zhang Zhen wiped his tears and looked for the sound.

Sure enough, it was Yuanbao who spoke, and he only knew this little stammer.

Zhang Zhen nodded at him.

Yuan Bao pursed his lips and asked again, "Are you crying...... Crying? ”

He did cry, both in and out of his dreams, but Zhang Lu shook his head stubbornly, he didn't want anyone to know that he was crying.

"Why are you here? Is my whereabouts easy to find? Zhang tried to divert the topic.

Yuan Bao nodded and said, "There are so many beggars in Jinling...... Beggars, many have been subjected to you...... Your favor, they have seen you carrying the coffin...... When the coffin came, I was a little worried, so I came to see it...... Look. I also heard that yesterday the Shochikukan died...... A lot of people died, and I listened to them when they talked...... Heard your name. ”

Zhang Zhen habitually rubbed Yuan Bao's head, his friends are not too many, not too few, but Yuan Bao can stay here really makes Zhang Yuan quite surprised.

Zhang Lu said: "I'm fine. ”

Yuan Bao nodded and didn't ask more, but said, "It's okay...... That's it. Then, he looked at the grave beside Zhang Zhen and asked, "Do you have a ...... at home?" Someone died? ”

Zhang Yan didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at Liuli's tomb again and nodded slightly.

Yuan Bao pointed to Liuli's tombstone and asked, "...... is written on this." What was written? I don't...... Illiterate. ”