The first time he met her, he thought.

Bizarre, fragrant, mysterious.

There is also a little sadness.

(1) The autumn leaves are bleak, and the wind is rushing in the evening.

Luo Piaoling had been waiting for three hours, and he wasn't sure if Wan'er would come.

He found that he had never really known her.

Even if he wants to take her tonight, Lang Jianghu.

The autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, and the road looked even more bleak.

Xia Wan'er still came, with the autumn breeze.

(2) "You're coming? I thought you weren't coming." ”

"I... , I'm afraid I can't follow you anymore, I can't leave Linfeng, at least not now. ”

"Why? You said you were going to come with me. ”

(3) The autumn sunset, revealing a touch of sorrow.

Dusk is approaching.

Luo Piaoling stood under the dusk for a long, long time.

As night fell, a thin cloud of smoke drifted outside the sky.

(4) Linfeng Pavilion, Chu Linfeng sat on the cloud chair in the lobby, his eyes blank.

He didn't understand why his father had given him the Windward Pavilion.

He has never been ruthless enough, not aggressive enough, and weak.

The stars outside the window are like eyes, which makes him think of Wan'er's bright eyes.

Wan'er hasn't come back yet.

Why hasn't Wan'er come back yet?

The stars were sinking, and the hall was as bright as day.

Chu Linfeng leaned on the chair and fell asleep.

(5) The cold dew is getting heavier.

Chu Linfeng woke up and found Wan'er dressing him.

"Wan'er, you're back, I'm really relieved to have you by my side!"

"Don't worry, how could I leave you at such a time. ”

(6) There is no wind and rain in the building.

The landlord, Shangguan Qingdi, was still playing the flute leisurely, and a group of graceful women danced in the middle.

He's waiting for someone, waiting for a woman.

If there is anyone in this world who can make Shangguan Qingdi think that it is worth waiting, it must be a woman, and a woman who is personally pitied.

(7) The autumn wind whirls and falls, and a carriage rushes wildly.

The person who drove the car was called Chu Yu, who was Chu Linfeng's cousin and a loyal supporter of Chu Linfeng.

He had to hurry up, because he knew that person was not used to waiting for people.

The maple forests of the two roads rustled, and a gust of wind blew off a few maple leaves, and a remnant of red.

(viii) "You're late. Shangguan Qingdi said coldly.

"It's just a little late, and I hope the lord of Shangguan Mansion will forgive me. ”

Shangguan Qingdi smiled: "Haha, that's right, it's only a little late." ”

After saying this, he came out of the flute, and the flute was poinsettias.

"If it's a little late, I won't kill you, but it's better for someone like you to die. ”

(9) The drizzle in the courtroom.

The carriage was parked in the courtroom, but there was no one to drive it.

Shangguan Qingdi walked to the front of the car and reached out to lift the curtain, the rain was still hitting the stone steps.

Shangguan Qingdi stopped, reached out and took out the flute, and went to the car.

A gust of wind blew and lifted the curtains, but there was no one in the car.

(10) "Now, you can go through the rivers and lakes with me, right?" Luo Piaoling stretched out a hand in front of Xia Wan'er.

In the evening view of the maple forest, the two of them walked slowly.

The wind swept across the woman's cheeks, and the cheeks were as soft as the first blooming flower.

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