(One hundred and twelve) past life eleven

The osmanthus tree planted in the main courtyard of Tianyinzhuang Villa has bloomed this year.

The fragrance of the flowers is very strong, attracting many newly collected young disciples to look around.

There was an unconscious little disciple who was about to fold one, but was stopped by Senior Sister Amei on the side.

The little disciple glanced at his senior sister and lowered his head.

Qin Shufeng heard the movement and walked out of the main room, and the man with a long body had already entered the youth.

When the little disciple saw him come out, he hurriedly ran forward, hugged his legs, and said coquettishly: "Master, master, I want to fold an osmanthus flower back and insert it in the vase, but the senior sister doesn't allow it!"

Qin Shufeng glanced at this little disciple, picked him up, and walked to the osmanthus tree with a steady pace.

Qin Shufeng put the little disciple on the ground, looked at the blooming osmanthus tree, looked at the pale yellow osmanthus flower, and smelled the faint fragrance, as if he had seen the woman sitting under the osmanthus tree many years ago.

She was wearing a light yellow Luo skirt, draped in a light yellow light veil, like a mist and illusory, her figure was weak, her posture was slender, and the green silk was half pulled......

Qin Shufeng leaned over and sniffed the fragrance of osmanthus with his nose.

For a long time, he looked at the little disciple and said with a smile: "This osmanthus tree cannot be broken." ”

"Why, master?"

"Why?

Qin Shufeng lowered his head, glanced at the people around him, and said softly: "This osmanthus tree was planted by my wife when she died. ”

"Wife, master, haven't you married your wife yet?" the little apprentice began.

Qin Shufeng smiled and looked at the direction of the top of Tianyin Mountain, his expression was gentle.

"I have married a wife for my teacher, and your master and wife are sleeping on the top of Tianyin Mountain, and I will have the opportunity to take you to worship your master and wife for my teacher in the future. ”

Ah Mei, who was smelling the fragrance of flowers on the side, heard it, and her heart shook violently!

Her body trembled slightly, a little unstable, she hurriedly supported the little junior brother beside her, looked at Qin Shufeng in disbelief, and looked at this osmanthus tree in disbelief!

Oh, the osmanthus tree she carefully served!

It turned out to be because of Su Ruoxin's existence?

She looked at Qin Shufeng's face and suddenly understood a truth.

Going around and around, what I couldn't get was still not obtained.

Obsessed, it turns out that people who don't love themselves still don't love.

At night, Qin Yinyan called someone to invite his son and forced him to get married!

On the second day, Qin Shufeng left a message and traveled directly down the mountain, carrying a burden, a volume of beauty portraits, and a long sword.

Leaving Tianyinzhuang, he first went to Zhou's house, took care of the dumb mother-in-law and dumb grandfather, chatted with Zhou Laosheng, and stayed at Zhou's house for two days. Now Zhou Lao no longer travels, and the most common thing he does is to go to the mountains to chat with his old woman who has left, or play chess with his dumb grandfather, or sit in the yard with his dumb mother-in-law to bask in the sun, his hair has all turned white, his face has more and more wrinkles, and his back is also rickety.

When he saw the two jade pendants on Qin Shufeng's waist, a sad smile appeared on his old face, he looked in the direction of Tianyin Mountain, thinking of his poor granddaughter, who was only sixteen years old, and disappeared from his eyes.

He didn't have time to see her get married, he didn't have time to see her and Lu, the gifts he prepared didn't come and give it to her, he also wanted to tell her that his grandfather didn't deliberately not accompany her, he also wanted to tell her that his grandfather didn't love her, she was his little granddaughter, she was the bloodline of the Zhou family, and he loved her very much.

However, there is no chance, it is really sad to say, he has only seen his granddaughter once, and he has only been with her for ten days?

When he returned from his travels, he heard the news that she was gone, gone.

The body that used to be quite tough has long been rickety.

Not far away, Tianyinzhuang, Qin Yinyan and his wife, who were forced to marry and heard that their son had traveled, had ugly faces.

"Could it be that my Qin family is going to cut off the incense after a hundred years?" Qin Yinyan looked at her husband and said helplessly.

"What nonsense? You'll figure it out in two years. ”

Qin Yinyan shook her head, remembering what her son said yesterday, she discussed with her son yesterday, wanting to find a suitable woman to marry him, or let him see more of Amei, who was infatuated with him?

What a stubborn fool! Su Ruoxin is dead. A person who is already dead, it is enough to spend three or five years in remembrance.

Even the old Zhou of the Zhou family persuaded him, can he let it go?

But what is he going to do? Clearly guarding a dead man for the rest of his life?

Two years later.

There was a sudden news on the rivers and lakes, saying that there was a man with a long body and a tall body, holding a long sword and carrying a scroll of cherished paintings from the north to the south, all the way chivalrous and righteous, eliminating the bully and saving the weak.

The man was handsome, calm, and strong in martial arts.

I heard that he was favored by many women in the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately, there was a news later, saying that he already had a wife, and said that someone asked him that day, and he said it himself.

"My wife is too weak to follow me on the rivers and lakes. ”

"And where is she now?"

"She is in a beautiful place now, you can watch the sunrise and sunset on a sunny day, and you can listen to the rain and the wind on a rainy day. ”

"Such a beautiful place, your wife must be very happy to stay, right?"

"yes, she's happy. ”

Not long after, rumors spread in the rivers and lakes that the long-bodied, jade-standing and handsome man was obviously the owner of Tianyin Mountain Villa in the north, Qin Shufeng.

He also said that he didn't get married at all, didn't marry, where did he get his wife? Where did he come from?

Later, I heard that he had a favorite Miss Su, and that Miss Su was married to him, but unfortunately Miss Su had already gone before she married him.

But looking at the owner of the Qin Zhuang, he was unwilling to accept the fact that Miss Su was no longer alive?

Then the person who listened to the rumors went to ask Qin Shufeng about it.

Qin Shufeng looked at the man and smiled.

"My wife, surnamed Su, named Ruoxin, is the daughter of the Su family in the south, soft and delicate, with a smart temperament, which suits my heart. She said she wanted to marry me when she was sixteen, but now that I'm in my twenties, she's still sixteen. ”

"Where is she now?"

"She rests on the Heavenly Hidden Mountain. ”

It was he who buried her on the Tianyin Mountain with his own hands, where she could watch the sunrise she liked to watch, and the sunset she liked to watch, and in a few years, he would accompany her to watch the sunrise and sunset.

People go to the empty heart, close to the end of the world, yin and yang are separated, and they are left barren in vain.

There are beauties, they will never forget what they see, and they will never leave.

There is no eternity, there is no guarding the cape, and there is just that Qin Shufeng is not Su Ruoxin and does not marry.

Send Qingqing's love for a lifetime, don't ask the reason, don't ask the people to disperse.

Sauvignon Blanc, long together.

Heaven and earth, sun and moon, green mountains and long rivers.

In his heart, there was only her.