Wuyi Mountain, Qingyin Fang.

The originally quiet night was broken again and again by Qin Shuyue's heart-rending screams.

in the room.

The people in Qingyinfang were in a mess, some people kept going in and out, bringing in basins of hot water, and bringing out blood water; more people surrounded Qin Shuyue, one gently pressed her, holding her hand, one was wiping the sweat off her forehead, and the others kept shouting to her, "Use more force, use some more force."

As the head of Qingyin Fang, Qin Shuyue's master, Wei Shi was hiding outside the house at this time, watching her favorite disciple suffer a lot, but she couldn't help at all.

"Yue'er, it's about to be born. She looked anxiously.

Then, she took out her disciple, and was about to blow the disciple, when suddenly, the door of the room opened, and the female disciple Guan Ying'er ran out of it.

"Master, Shu Yue, she, she's dying. ”

Hearing this, Wei Shi was shocked, and the flute in his hand fell on Lin. Without bothering to pick up the flute, Wei Shi rushed into the room and rushed to Qin Shuyue.

Looking at Qin Shuyue, who was pale and tired, she couldn't help but redden, and said, "Yue'er, hold on a little longer, and the child will come out soon." ”

Qin Shuyue opened her eyes slightly, and suddenly raised her hand and pulled her sleeve very hard, "Master, tell Yue the truth, did Ye Fei have an accident?"

"Yue'er," Wei Shizhi shook his head, "Don't worry, you're fine, it won't be long before he comes to see you and the child." ”

"Master, Yue is not stupid, Ye Fei likes Yue so much, how could he have a child who is about to give birth and he hasn't come back yet," Qin Shuyue burst into tears, "Yue knows, you, you are all for my good, so you hide it from me." ”

After that, Qin Shuyue gritted her teeth fiercely, in pain. It took a while for her to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Yueben, I originally thought that I could give birth to this child and leave a queen for Ye Fei, but it was useless for Yue. Qin Shuyue's voice became more and more intense.

"Master," her hand let go of Wei Shi's sleeve, "In Yue's heart, you, you are Yue's mother, I discussed with Ye Fei, let the child, the child call you grandma, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Suddenly, Qin Shuyue's eyes widened, and she closed her eyes after shouting "Ye Fei".

"Yue'er, Yue'er!" Wei Shi lay on Qin Shuyue's body and cried bitterly.

"Senior sister!" behind her, there was even more crying.

After a few months, the news that Qin Shuyue died in childbirth spread to the rivers and lakes, and the Golden Dao Ye family was broken.

......

Desert.

At the foot of the mountain to the southeast of the mountain, there is a town called Chidorig Castle, which was built along a river that flows down from the mountain.

There are thousands of households in the city, and with the introduction of rice from the Central Plains, a rich and prosperous land of fish and rice has been created.

The market in Chidori Castle was still bustling, and merchants from all over the world poured into it to buy and sell, and there were shouts everywhere.

It's close to noon.

A man led a horse into Chidori Castle. The man looked to be about forty years old, with a full beard and vicissitudes, his brow tightly locked, and he had always looked preoccupied and sullen, as if he had a deep hatred for everything in this world.

The man has a flute wrapped in cloth on his left waist, and a pot of wine on his right.

He came from the south of the Central Plains, first climbed all the peaks of Kunlun Mountain, and then traveled all over the desert, and it took him nearly a year to come here.

As soon as he entered the city, the man was frightened by the bustling scene in front of him, which was the most prosperous and clean town he had ever seen through the entire desert. And Rao is dressed on the street, very much like a person from the Central Plains, which makes him feel very close

The first thing a man thinks of after entering the city is to drink.

After walking around the city, he finally found a liquor shop selling original liquor in an alley where there were not many people.

As soon as he entered the liquor store, and saw that it was empty, he shouted, "Is there anyone?"

"It's coming!" a soft, gentle voice came from a room.

After hearing this voice, the man immediately frowned.

The voice is familiar.

He looked at the curtain separating the room from the outside, and soon, under his gaze, a girl dressed in white came out of it.

"Guest officer, how many taels do you want to drink?" asked the girl in white, looking at the gourd on the man's waist.

However, for a long time, the man did not respond.

"Guest, you. ”

"Senior sister, don't you remember me?" the man asked, his body trembling.

The girl in white was startled, then looked up at the man carefully.

After a while, she finally recognized the man, and then covered her mouth with her hand, and tears flowed from her eyes.

The man slowly walked up to her and said in disbelief: "Senior sister, after so many years, you still haven't changed at all!"

The girl in white looked at her and asked crying, "Ye Heng, how do you know that I am still alive?"

Ye Heng first glared at her angrily, then hugged the girl in white, and cried bitterly: "Senior sister, I finally found you, don't leave me behind in the future." ”

This girl in white is his senior sister Man Qingting.

......

Two and a half years later.

Shaoxing, Shenzhuang.

In the past two and a half years, many major events have taken place in the rivers and lakes, and the court is not calm, and the border between Northern Liao and Yunguo is constantly in conflict.

Because he had been in retreat, Shen Xiaoqing didn't know anything about these things.

After a knock on the door, Dong Ju's voice came from outside the door - "Sister, that Xiao Yi and He Xiao Gongzi left with the person who proposed marriage, and they will come back in half a year." ”

Hearing this, Shen Xiaoqing sighed helplessly. Although she is a widow, she can be the most beautiful and beautiful in the south of the Yangtze River and the background of the Shen family, and there are still many people who have come to the door to propose marriage in recent years. Among them, Xiao Yihe has been here twice.

Counting this time today, it is already the third time.

After thinking about it, Shen Xiaoqing decided to go to Xiao Yi He Qing to save him a fourth trip.

At night, in front of the pier from Shaoxing to Hangzhou, she caught up with Xiao Yihe.

"Xiao Yihe, don't come in the future. She said directly to Xiao Yi.

After seeing her, Xiao Yihe was very happy, and then said with a smile: "Miss Shen, it's useless, you don't have to persuade me, I, Xiao Yihe, won't give up!"

In this regard, Shen Xiaoqing was very helpless.

In the end, before boarding the boat, Xiao Yihe suddenly turned around and said to Shen Xiaoqing: "Miss Shen, I remember that after Ye Fei was seriously injured by Zhao Bi, he once told me to come to your Shen family to propose marriage. ”

After that, Xiao Yihe turned around and got on the boat. Hearing this, Shen Xiaoqing's heart fluttered, wondering if Ye Fei really thought so?

After groaning for a long time, just as Xiao Yihe's boat slowly left the dock, she suddenly shouted: "Xiao Yihe, you wait!"

Xiao Yihe turned around, his face happy.

Half a year later, it will be the spring of the following year.

On Yuelu Mountain in Tanzhou, in Xiaoxiang Academy, there was a lot of joy, and Xiao Yihe, who was known as a scholar of both worlds, finally got married.

When he arrived at the night of the candle in the cave room, he drank a glass of wine, lifted his hijab, looked at his wife, and in a trance, Xiao Yihe thought of Shen Xiaoqing when he first met: in the hazy smoke and rain, she passed by him with an umbrella in a white dress, like the woman who came out of the painting.

"Lady, I finally married you. ”

"Xianggong!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, then walked to the bed, holding hands.

(Thinking of this, I think about a third of the book was written.) In the early stage, it was mainly based on the male protagonist Ye Fei as a line, leading to a personal character and a pattern of rivers and lakes. Next, Xiong will work hard to write a flesh-and-blood Jianghu, thank you for your support)