It's night, Cangyue Village.

It is different from the hustle and bustle of the lights of Beiliang City.

It's like another world, and it's quiet.

It is no wonder that most of the young students in the village went to Beiliang City in groups to watch the lanterns.

The older ones are also more tired after a day's work, and they are not as energetic as young people, so they naturally go to bed earlier.

Rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water.

Cangyue Village is close to Cangyue Lake, and most of the families in the village make a living from fishing.

At sunrise, go into the lake and cast a net.

The sun sets, and the wife and children are hot on the kang.

I enjoy such a day.

Small places have good little places.

Although it is not as prosperous as Beiliang, it is better than peace.

At the head of the village, in the small courtyard with a fence wall, in the wind and snow, an old peach tree is blooming brightly.

At this time, faintly, looking from a distance, I could vaguely see that the lights were still on in a grass hut next to the old peach tree.

The window was slightly open, and a woman in a red dress leaned against the window to drink alone.

The woman was not very good at drinking, and she was already a little drunk after just one drink in her throat.

The eyes are slightly upturned, like peach blossoms outside the house.

The demeanor is lazy, and there is a charm mixed with laziness.

She held her cheek with one hand, revealing a small half of her slender arm, like a lotus root.

Looking at the old peach tree that was still standing in the wind and snow, the woman laughed stupidly for no reason.

Just, for some reason.

Smiling and laughing, her eyes gradually became foggy.

The woman is no longer young, but at the age of thirty she is still unmarried.

In Kyushu, she is already an old girl.

It's not that there is no matchmaker.

On the contrary, even at such an age when other women hate to marry, there is still an endless stream of matchmakers who come to the door to say goodbye.

Over the years, the threshold of the Li family has almost been flattened, and the girl surnamed Li has refused.

Over time, there were some rumors in the village.

Miss Li would never refute anything, even if she met one or two jealous and spicy village women outside, pointing her nose and scolding vulgar words such as fox spirits, she just laughed at it and turned around to walk around, but she didn't hear it.

But whoever is kind and easy to deceive Miss Li is wrong.

Two years ago, there was a bad man in the village, maybe he drank too much wine and was born to the guts, maybe he was watching Miss Li's beauty, but he took advantage of the old Li and his family to go out of the lake to fish, and ran to Li's house to want a bully to make a bow, just kicked the door open and didn't wait for him to make a move, so Miss Li took a knife and gouged out his eyes, broke the tendons of his hands and feet, and was thrown out of the yard like mud.

After that day, I never heard of a woman who dared to speak disrespectfully in front of Miss Li again.

Of course, there are only a lot more foul language in private than before.

Lao Li and his wife felt sorry for their daughter, and it was not that they didn't discuss with Miss Li that they wanted to move, but their daughter was stubborn and refused to agree.

Li Hongsleeve is waiting for someone.

Wait for someone who can make this snowstorm warm up in an instant.

Year after year, day after day, all the time.

One waits for a year.

A man waits for an autumn.

One person waits for another.

A man waits for the peach tree to bloom.

Another person picks peach blossoms and makes wine.

In the blink of an eye, I have been waiting for ten years.

She didn't know if the man would come, but she felt she should wait.

Man, live in this world.

There will always be such a person, someone who is worth waiting for a lifetime.

Because, when you identify someone, waiting becomes a lot of fun.

Therefore, I am never afraid that I can't wait, but I am afraid that I can't wait.

"It's been 10 years...... The third life cultivates good karma, and in this life you have to smell the fragrance of peach blossoms. Li Hongsleeve gently pushed open the window, his face was a little pale, he looked at the old tree outside the window and muttered softly: "Dugu, when it is dawn, it will really be ten years......

After the words fell, Li Hongsleeve poured himself another glass of wine.

In the cup, the wine is slightly reddish, like amber, and it is made of peach blossoms.

It doesn't burn her throat, it can relieve her sorrows, and she brews it herself.

Red Sleeves likes to make wine, but he doesn't like to drink.

Light wine or spirits.

If there is a word for wine, she doesn't like it.

But Dugu likes it, so when he left, she loved Wu and Wu.

It's a pity that even ten years later, she is still so invincible.

......

That year, the peach blossoms were in full bloom.

Under the peach tree, the man who always liked to carry an iron sword once hugged her into his arms.

He lay in her arms, tasting the peach blossom wine she brewed.

She laughed and said: "I love to drink so much, I heard that there is a 'Four Seas Pavilion' in the northern region that hides all the best wine in the world, and the current pavilion master is the third beauty on the "Kyushu Rouge List", it is said that the wine she brews is the best wine in Kyushu, you have been in the north for so long, and you have never drunk it?"

He said, "No matter how good other people's wine is, it is not as good as your peach blossom wine." ”

She said, "Well, if I know that you drink other people's wine, I will not spare you." ”

......

A thin layer of white snow had accumulated in the courtyard, like frost.

Although there is no moonlight, there is a faint layer of white light.

In a trance, Red Sleeves seemed to see a person standing under the peach tree, which couldn't help but make her look slightly stunned.

"Dugu Yin?!"

In an instant, her eyes widened.

Then, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, in disbelief.

"Red Sleeves ......"

In the snow, his voice was soft, slow, and slightly trembling.

But she heard it clearly, and it wasn't a hallucination.

Immediately, only a crisp sound of "dangchang" was heard, and the wine cup fell to the ground.

Ignoring the biting snow outside the window, she pushed open the door and rushed into the snow.

"Is it really you?" the red sleeves stood in the snowstorm, the red dress was like fire, and raised his hand to touch the face of the man in front of him.

Everything was so real, but she was afraid it was just a dream, just like before.

"Silly girl, you have lost weight......" Tonight's Dugu Yin did not carry an iron sword, did not wear a white robe, and was wearing a scarlet sword robe, with a warmth in his eyes, and said softly: "I miss the peach blossoms, and I miss you." ”

"You dead man! Ten years, you really can't bear to keep me waiting for ten years!" Red Sleeves clenched his hands into fists and wanted to beat the man in front of him, but when he fell, his palm was easily opened, and her fingers touched his face, his face was no longer as young as it was back then, and the years had already smelled of fortitude on this man's face.

Redsleeves had long been unable to cry, and grabbed his arm and bit down until the corners of his mouth oozed mottled blood.

Her thin shoulders twitched slightly, and hot tears and wind and snow soaked Dugu Yin's robe.

"I'm sorry......" Dugu groaned, his voice choked, and he didn't seem to feel any pain.

Let her bite, raise her other hand and gently take her whole person into his arms, wrapped tightly.

The chin was gently pounded against the somewhat messy ends of her hair.

Dugu Yin's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of love and pity for the woman in his arms.

"I don't want you to say I'm sorry!" Li Hongsleeve leaned his head on Dugu Yin's arms, buried his head, with a touch of scarlet between his lips, clenched his silver teeth, and asked in a low voice: "Dugu Yin, don't say anything, take me away, no matter where you go!"

Ten years ago, like other girls, she hoped that her man would be a hero of the world, who could bend his bow, subdue a fierce horse, and walk the world with a sword in white clothes.

One day, stand majestically in front of her.

Then, take her to the rivers and lakes from then on, towards the morning and twilight.

Now, she just wants her man to be an ordinary person.

Don't wear iron clothes, don't live up to the long sword, and don't enter the rivers and lakes.

Stay by your side day and night, plain and bland, until the green silk turns white, it's good.

But if that person is Dugu Yin, it doesn't seem to matter if he is displaced in the second half of his life.

"Red sleeves, I ......" Dugu Yin wanted to nod, but the promised words came to his mouth but he swallowed them.

Tomorrow, I will go to the ten-year appointment with Bai Zhong.

This time it is unpredictable to live and die.

Originally, I wanted to take a look at it and quietly leave.

But after all, he couldn't hold back, now that he showed up, Dugu Yin knew that he still couldn't let go of this stupid woman after all.

After waiting for ten years, if she dies under Bai Zhongjian tomorrow, she doesn't know, maybe she will wait for what year and month.

He looked at her and opened his mouth to say something, but her lips were gently covered.

Dugu Yin's eyes widened, feeling the warmth between his lips, which was a tenderness that he couldn't refuse.

Finally, he slowly closed his eyes and sank into it.

It is undeniable that Red Sleeves is indeed a bold woman, but also a smart woman.

She stood on tiptoe and pressed her lips to his, preventing Dugu Yin from saying the rest of the words.

Because she knows that there are some words that once they are spoken, there is no way to take them back.

But those words are not what I want.

"You're mine!"

For a long time, she slowly pushed him away.

Raising his head, he boldly looked at Dugu Yin, and laughed stupidly, his eyes were cunning, like a fox, with a hint of provocation.

Truly loving someone is a thing that the more willing you are to let go, the more annoying it is.

If you look closely, the red-sleeved girl's cheeks are slightly reddened at this time, and the look in her eyes is very complicated.

There are five points of anticipation and three points of anxiety.

There is a point of thin anger, and a point of shame.

"Fool, is it really worth waiting for so long?" Dugu Yin looked at the woman in front of him, holding back her tears and couldn't control it anymore.

At the age of seven, he tied his crown, entered the rivers and lakes with an iron sword, and went to Northern Qin.

The people he had killed, the heads that had been cut off, the blood he had drunk, he couldn't even remember how many.

But if you say that you shed tears, it is the first time.

The rivers and lakes are dead, love is not soft, tears are not flicked, it should be so.

But Dugu Yin forgot that there has always been a saying in Kyushu, 'Who said that men don't flick when they have tears?' ’

After being silent for a long time, Dugu Yin took a deep breath, and finally held her hand in the snow, the scarlet sword robe flew in the wind, and his voice was very soft, so light that it was almost inaudible, "If, I can come back alive tomorrow." Thousands of mountains and rivers, would you like to watch it with me?"

Tomorrow, this battle will be forever silent, and there will be no turning back!

If I can come back, I won't hold a sword for the rest of my life.

It's nice to hold her hand like that.

From now on, it doesn't matter if it's big or small.

Where there is her, it is his rivers and lakes.