When I woke up, it was already dawn.

Red Sleeves opened his eyes, and there was a hint of laziness hidden between his eyebrows.

She hadn't woken up yet, and her head was always a little groggy.

Redsleeves had a long, long dream.

In the dream, a white man with an iron spear pierced a mountain.

Landslides, ground cracks.

The water of the Lechuan River gushes out from the ground, converging into a vast expanse.

If you look closely, it turns out to be the current Cangyue Lake.

In the dream, there is a graceful woman, fox ears, nine tails, charming and charming.

The woman's red clothes were like fire, her body was wrapped in iron chains, her nine tails were stained with blood, and she was nailed through the pipa bone and trapped above the nine clouds.

is obviously so enchanting, but it makes me feel distressed inexplicably.

"Jiang Ponu!"

The woman looked at the white-robed man who was facing the sky with an iron spear in one hand, and her voice was hoarse like a cuckoo crying blood.

Laughing and crying, crying and laughing.

For a moment, Red Sleeves realized that the woman in her dream was herself.

Before I knew it, tears rolled down the corners of my eyes.

Jiang Ponu......

This name, how could it be unfamiliar to the red sleeves who grew up on the shore of Cangyue Lake since childhood.

The white-clothed blood-stained god king killed the god king, the iron spear split the moon, and three thousand war horses went to the Western Desert......

All kinds of legends are only for one person in their hearts, so that future generations will yearn for it.

Especially for a daughter like Red Sleeves, this is especially the case.

For as long as she can remember, she has always had strange dreams.

Many times, in her dreams, she will always become another woman, painting the ground to guard the peach forest, only forgetting the river water as a companion, picking peach blossoms and making wine day and night, looking forward to waiting for the return of her beloved.

Red Sleeves doesn't really remember it, and I don't even know if those are dreams or not.

But if it's not a dream, what would it be?

Turning his head, Red Sleeves glanced at the empty pillow and couldn't help but smile softly.

That nerd, so afraid of himself?

In the world, there are no more than two kinds of love.

One is to keep.

The other is waiting.

Red Sleeves is not one of those women who can't live without a man.

It won't be before, and it won't be in the future.

But since he said let him wait, then wait for him.

Ten years have passed, so what's the point of waiting one more day?

The father, who hadn't read many books and didn't know a few big characters, just said the biggest truth between men and women, 'People live in the world and always choose one person to die old, men are like red dust looking for immortals, and women are like immortals descending to earth.' Some people, destined to start at first sight, are spirits in the throat. ’

At that time, the red sleeves were just cardamom, and I didn't understand it, and I felt that even if the men in the world were good, they were not as good as being able to accompany my father.

For a long time, Red Sleeves thought that it would be good for him to accompany his father and mother for the rest of his life.

I didn't expect to meet that nerd.

Ever since he left, she has lived in her memories.

Thinking of that day when I first saw her, thinking of that day when his iron sword danced in the air and rolled up a peach blossom, thinking of that day when his eyes finally returned to clarity and looking at her like stars, thinking of that day when he first drank peach blossoms and sang ......

On that day, the sky was full of peach blossoms like snow, and the snowflakes were full of heads, like white heads.