Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

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"Yue'er, I miss you so much!"

In front of a lonely grave, a scruffy man was sitting on his stomach.

The man's clothes were dirty, his hair was disheveled, and he looked haggard, and he couldn't see him for what he was.

At this moment, he was leaning against the stone tablet in front of the tomb, caressing the stone tablet in one hand and holding a wine jug in the other, babbling something.

The man's hand caressing the stele was gentle, gentle, and his movements were as if he were caressing the face of his beloved.

"Yue'er, do you know? It's been ten years, ten years......

The man's voice trembled slightly, and hot tears flowed down his haggard countenance.

The man seemed to be a little drunk, and he still vaguely called Yue'er's name in his mouth, and then he hugged the stone tablet and fell asleep.

The wind blew, bringing up pieces of petals, falling on the grave and the man's body, and there was a faint fragrance.

That's the floral scent of purple orchids......

This is the southeast of the Honghuang Continent, a place originally called Qingniu Village.

Originally, there were still many villagers here, but then a disaster happened, and the whole village was barely alive.

Gradually, Qingniu Village was forgotten and became very desolate.

Ten years ago, however, a man came to this place, and he set up a grave here, and planted a large area of purple orchids, and then he lived here for ten years.

For ten years, the man stayed in front of the grave almost an inch, occasionally buying some water and wine, and then he would continue to sit in front of the grave and drink while talking nonsense at the stone tablet in front of the grave.

Since this place has long been deserted and so many people have died, no one will want to come here, so no one will know that there will be a man guarding the grave here, let alone that he has been here for ten years......

Today, however, a stranger stepped in, a woman in white.

The woman was born very beautiful, and her face can be described as a captivating city, but at this moment, on top of her beautiful face, it is full of coldness and coldness.

It's been ten years, and this is the first time Lu Yuxuan has left the sect.

Since that scene happened ten years ago, her whole person has changed, and she has become even colder than before.

Because the man is missing, life and death are unknown, and it has been ten years.

Lu Yuxuan's heart was completely cold after the man disappeared.

That is the man that Lu Yuxuan will never forget for the rest of his life, he has given her warmth, he has used his body to block the wind and rain for her when he is most helpless, and he has warmed his cold heart.

She once said that she would pay it back with her life.

So when the man disappeared, her Lu Yuxuan's heart finally sank, sinking into the Wannian glacier, completely frozen.

But even so, how could she stop the call of the Frozen Heart?

It was a longing, an unforgettable longing for that man......

She endured it for ten years, what kind of torment was that?

Today, she came here, where the man once lived, and she wanted to look for traces of his existence here to comfort her thoughts.

Lu Yuxuan stopped outside the entrance of the village, she fell from the magic weapon, looked at this place that had already become desolate, and an inexplicable sadness rose in her heart.

Densely covered with thorns and overgrown weeds, there is no trace of a village here.

Lu Yuxuan began to clean up the weeds as he walked.

She didn't know why she did that, maybe so that one day when the man came back, at least let him see a warm scene, right?

But will he come back? Probably not?

When he disappeared, so many people couldn't find him, was there any chance that he would survive?

Maybe, maybe he's gone......

Whenever Lu Yuxuan thought of this, her tears would flow uncontrollably.

I should have been with him at the time, no matter how it ended, at least it wouldn't be so painful now.

Why didn't you be brave and take the initiative at the beginning? Even if you are like Su Yue'er, it is better than being tormented at the moment!

But why did you reject me so much in public?

How can you, a negative and ruthless person, teach me to be obsessed with you like this?

Lu Yuxuan was cleaning up the weeds, and at the same time, he was thinking about the negative man in his heart.

Suddenly, a burst of purple orchid fragrance came, which made Lu Yuxuan's spirit suddenly lifted.

"How can there be a purple orchid fragrance here?"

Lu Yuxuan was very puzzled.

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Following the fragrance of flowers, Lu Yuxuan walked into the village.

What catches your eye is a sea of purple orchids, with a mound and a man in the sea of flowers.

And the man lay on the grave, with the sky as his quilt and the earth as his sleep.

"There's a man who is very important to this man, right? Why else would he be here like this?"

Lu Yuxuan couldn't help but think that she even began to sympathize with the man.

"Speaking of which, I should have built a grave for him. ”

So Lu Yuxuan also began to dig not far away, and she planned to build a grave for that man, right in this place.

She rolled up the sleeves of her dress and moved very seriously, very seriously, as if she was doing a very sacred thing.

After a long time, the grave was dug up, but Lu Yuxuan didn't know what to bury in this clothed mound......

Lu Yuxuan couldn't find the man, and she didn't have anything about the man on her body, so Lu Yuxuan suddenly began to feel sad again.

Tears poured out of her eyes again, Lu Yuxuan thought for a while, suddenly pulled up a strand of her hair, raised the knife in her hand, and a piece of green silk was held in her hand.

Since I don't have anything from you, then I'll break my vows.

"In this life, I Lu Yuxuan only loves you Wu Heng alone, if you die, I will wait for you for a lifetime, until you die of old age, break your hair as an oath, and heaven and earth as a mirror!"

Lu Yuxuan silently recited this oath in her heart, gently placed her severed hair in the dug hole, nodded, and began to dig and fill the pit again.

I don't know if Lu Yuxuan's movement alarmed the man lying on the grave, and the man's figure suddenly moved.

"Yue'er..."

The man unconsciously called softly.

Although this voice was very light and weak, it still made Lu Yuxuan hear it.

Lu Yuxuan's movements on her hand suddenly paused, and her whole body began to tremble slightly, she slowly turned her head and looked at the man lying on the grave in disbelief...

The man only called out and didn't speak, but Lu Yuxuan got up slowly and came towards him step by step.

Lu Yu walked very slowly, and even stumbled a little, the cold aura on her body slowly began to change, her heart began to beat violently, and the blood in her body began to boil.

"Is that you?"

Lu Yuxuan finally came behind the man, she silently looked at the man's back, and called softly, tears pouring down like a flood that burst the embankment.

The man seemed to be asleep again, and Lu Yuxuan couldn't see the man's face, but his curled and lonely back vaguely made Lu Yuxuan feel familiar, because his back was something that Lu Yuxuan would never forget no matter what.

Even though the man was asleep, he still hugged the stone tablet in front of the grave tightly, as if he was afraid that he would lose her.

Lu Yuxuan looked at the stele, and when she saw the blood-red characters engraved on the stele, her body suddenly burst into force, and her whole body trembled violently that she could no longer control.

There are several large blood characters on the stone tablet, which are carved by human fingers, and the color of the words is dark red, as if it is dried human blood.

The tomb of his beloved wife Su Yue'er

Wu Heng's pen

"Boom!"

Lu Yuxuan only felt his head buzz, his body shook for a while, and tears couldn't stop flowing again.

She cried and choked up.

She had never cried, but here she was today, and she cried when she saw this man, when she saw this tomb.

"Yue'er, I miss you so much......"

Lu Yuxuan's cry alarmed the man, his body moved, tightened the stone tablet in his arms again, and began to call unconsciously again.

Lu Yuxuan couldn't control it anymore and sat on the ground, crying uncontrollably.

Ten years of depression, ten years of longing have finally been completely released at this moment.

She finally found him, it turned out that he was not dead, it turned out that he was still alive!

The wind blew, and the petals of a purple orchid fell on the woman in white who was crying bitterly in front of the grave, as if welcoming her.

After a long time, Lu Yuxuan finally stopped crying, and when she raised her eyes again to look at the man who had already become depressed, her heart suddenly hurt.

There is no resentment, no hatred, only the bitter tenderness of lovesickness......

Is this how you have spent the past ten years?

It turns out that you have suffered more than I do......

Lu Yu got up and slowly walked to the man's side, sat down gently, and then leaned his body on the man's back and closed his eyes.

The ups and downs of emotions made Lu Yuxuan a little tired, and ten years of sleepless nights had already exhausted her physically and mentally.

But at this time, when she found the man who made her think about it at night, the stone on her body finally fell.

At this moment, Lu Yuxuan just wanted to hug this man, get a good night's sleep, and let his heart rest......

A sea of flowers, a grave, a down-and-out man, and a beautiful woman in white snuggled next to him.

Although this scene is a little abrupt, there is no disharmony in it, as if they should have been together like this.

It was a little overcast, and a light rain was falling in the sky, as if we were weeping for them.

The man and woman remained asleep like this, motionless, very quiet.

Maybe they must be very tired at this moment, right?