"Thanks... Chivalry, I will... Ahem"

"You will take it tomorrow. Huai Yuan said lightly, his expression cold.

But after a while, there seemed to be no trace of people on the path.

The overhanging picture suddenly went black, mallow didn't know if she was touched by those stories or what, her eyes were moist, her heart was complicated, and she had to hold Huai Yuan's hand tightly for a while, wanting to open her lips, but the picture lit up again, and she had to swallow the words again.

Suddenly, the house was full of red candles, red cloth strips were hung full, and the word "Xi" was cut to look particularly good, sticking to the small windows around them, although everything was simple and deserted, but the house was sweet and festive, which belonged to them.

The bride bowed her head with a red veil and replied shyly.

The groom on the side has a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament, the fly in the ointment is that he sits on the wheelchair and can't stand up, he holds the chopsticks wrapped in red paper, and his hands tremble slightly, as if he mustered up the courage to slowly pick up the red handkerchief.

The red candle is faint, the pink fragrance is overflowing, this is their marriage night, Su Yilan is beautiful and moving today, her beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, and she is smiling.

"Elan... Right..."Xiao Zhiche's eyes were a little red, and before what he wanted to say could be said, he was covered by a Qianqian jade hand.

"Brother Zhiche, don't talk about it, our big day. ”

"Hmm. ”

...

The big day has passed, and now they are in a small shop between the mountains, the name of the plaque - Zhilan Ju.

Although it is deep in the mountains, there is a mountain road on the side of the mountain, and there are more than a dozen of them coming and going on weekdays.

"Brother Zhiche, today is hibiscus cake again~ When I develop a new product, it will be delicious!" Su Yilan's hair was coiled high, slightly powdered, wiped a handful of sweat, and blinked brightly.

"Tired or not?"

Xiao Zhiche put down the pen he was painting, pushed the wheelchair slowly, picked up the handkerchief and carefully wiped her sweat.

"I'm not tired! Every time I take your paintings down the mountain, I can sell them for a good price! My pastries are not necessarily, and there aren't many people on the mountain here. ”

"You're not going down today, are you? The sun is too big. ”

"No, eh! the hibiscus cake is steamed, you can taste it first!" Su Yilan lifted the steamer, twisted it directly regardless of the heat, put it to his mouth and blew it, and sent it to Xiao Zhiche's mouth after it was cold.

"Well, it's delicious!" Xiao Zhiche took a bite and smiled heartily.

"Forget it, I'll go sell paintings first, Brother Zhiche! wait for me to go home~"

Su Yilan wiped her hands, ran to the table where the paintings were placed, rolled up the scroll familiarly, and carried a small basket.

Looking back and smiling, he stepped out of the threshold of Zhilan Ju lightly.

"Lady, slow down! Xiao Zhiche was full of pampering.

It's like they've repeated it hundreds of times, but the unexpected always comes quietly, and no one expects it.

Sure enough, as Xiao Zhiche said, the afternoon sun was scorching, and Su Yilan's snow-white skin was tanned.

"There are quite a lot of people today, forty Wen, you can make some delicious food for Brother Zhiche!"

Su Yilan's voice was excited, she couldn't hide her happiness, and muttered alone.

"What's going on? Why is it so messy?"

She walked back slowly, but when she looked around, the path under her feet was a little strange, the bushes around her had been crushed, and the deep and shallow footprints on the dirt were messy.

The corner of this small shop in Zhilanju is a little exposed, not far away.

Here, the wind is howling, the horses' hooves are chaotic, more than a dozen fierce horses are lined up, and dozens of unknown people will surround the small shop, Su Yilan can only vaguely see the outline.

Facing the slope, Su Yilan showed half of her head, and in an instant her legs were weak, covering her mouth and crying bitterly, tears flowed endlessly, as if she was gritting her teeth to prevent her from making a sound.

But at the door over there, there was a person she loved so much, lying on the ground, as if he could see through everything, staring at her closely, with his mouth open and silent, trying to convey everything he wanted to say.

The words seem to be: Lady... Leave me alone... Stay alive

It is true that Xiao Zhiche's wooden wheelchair was thrown aside and smashed, his legs were weak, and he could only fall straight to the ground, so embarrassed and sad.

Those unknown people, dressed in fabrics that seemed to be on the upper floor, suddenly one of them knelt on the ground and whispered something to the "fat head boss" who was standing in front of him with his hands in his hands.

I saw that the "fat man" waved his hand and stepped out of the door.

As soon as his hand fell, the people around him instantly formed a half-circle, persistently bending their bows in one direction.

Xiao Zhiche was also fearless, his eyes closed, his lips hooked and he smiled slightly, as if he knew that these were coming, as if he closed his eyes and thought of the beautiful picture of the world, he tightly held a faint blue light, crescent moon jade-shaped pendant.

But in an instant, ten thousand arrows were fired, and the blood was turbid, and the eyes were full of depression.

"Hmm. With a muffled grunt, his hand slowly drooped.

Why did those eyes leave tears?

"Zhiche... Brother..."

Su Yilan, who was hiding behind the hillside, had a very low voice, as if she had fallen into the abyss, she bit her hands fiercely, her eyes were blank, but she couldn't hold back the intermittent sobbing sound, and there were traces of blood oozing out of the bitten place.

Someone stepped forward and probed the tip of Xiao Zhiche's nose.

"Withdraw!"

It was as if the task had been completed, and all of a sudden, the small shop was empty.

It's just that all they have left behind is a mess and everything that is broken.

"Brother Zhiche !!"

Su Yilan stretched out her hand and cried, her steps were vain, she fell to the ground again and again, and got up again and again, obviously close at hand, but she couldn't get close to the figure that fell to the ground.

However, no one responded, and Xiao Zhiche was quiet.

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you, let's talk, Yilan will help you pull out the sword, you wake up." ”

Finally, the tears on Su Yilan's face had been dried, her red and swollen eyes were stupid, but her voice was gentle and moving, she picked up Xiao Zhiche, who was lying in the blood, and rubbed it deeply into her arms, gently stroking the black hair sideburns.

"Xianggong, didn't you say that you will be a couple for a lifetime, why don't you speak..."

"Xianggong, you wake up and eat the hibiscus cake I made. ”

"Haha, it turns out that there is no village in the willows and flowers, it's ridiculous..."

“...”

Finally, the rapidly spinning picture fell silent, and their story was no more, and at this moment, the shining lights were extinguished, and the bottom of the cave suddenly shook and shook as if it were about to collapse.

Mallow held Huai Yuan's hand tightly, raised his eyes, and his eyes were moist.

"Huaiyuan... Is it true that they never met again?"

"There should be no more, the red jade clotted fat is shattered, and she is afraid that it will be wiped out. ”

Huai Yuan's face was a little heavy, and he looked at Su Yilan who was looking down on the ground.

"Benefactor... I wasn't the real me before, I was offended, I was saved in the past, I was not very grateful, and now I can't repay it, and the 'Dust Pavilion' at the foot of the mountain reports my name, and my sister likes to eat more; Let Lao Qing take you... Ahem..."

Su Yilan's face began to gradually ease, and the whole person was not at all like before, but much fresher and more refined.

The light gradually clears through... Su Yilan slowly became transparent...

"That's right... Beware of people with three red moles on their foreheads..."

"Brother Zhiche... Can I come and accompany you..."

The voice was ethereal, she closed her eyes gently, and in an instant, her transparent body turned into pieces of dust little by little.