Mo Huaibei, since leaving the third child, did not go back to the inn, but alone, in this ancient realm, step by step slowly walking, tired of walking, then sit on the ground, feel the air, recall most of the time in this life, he walked around aimlessly, but still unconsciously walked to the place in the depths of memory, sentimental!

I don't know how long he came, next to a deserted grave, he didn't know when there was more in his hand, a pot of old wine, not too expensive, just those ordinary people drink, the Fen wine on West Street, the entrance is extremely spicy, a few sips will be on the head,

He sat beside this desolate grave, and there was no monument to it, but in his heart he knew very well who was buried here, the woman who had brought him endless beauty, and this endless pain!

He can't let go of the past, he can't let go of this woman, even though she is a femme fatale, but she is his own woman,

On that day, when the master told himself about this place in the small wooden building, his heart was stunned for a moment, and he thought that he had forgotten it.

Unexpected!

He sat beside the grave, sprinkled a stream of wine, smiled bitterly and looked up and drank the wine,

The confused eyes recalled, Mi'er, I think back then, you were so gorgeous in the world, and the people in the world were crazy about it!

But who is there now, who remembers you!

This wine is not your favorite seven-flower nectar, but this wine is good, intoxicating, come on, you can drink some too,

He was lying next to the small grave and talking to himself next to this beauty who had been dead for decades, reminiscing about some things back then!

You know, when you and I first met, I still remember how beautiful you were, and I knew I was in love with you at the first glance! You know, I never regretted the years I spent with you!

I'm afraid that the people lying under this desolate grave will never know what this drunk Mo Huaibei said!

I don't have sorrow, I don't have the kindness that reaches the world, and I don't have the ambition to dominate the world, even if the hegemony that tops the top, on that day, the Tiangu platform has long gone with the wind,

I live, not for anything else, I am still the original Mo Huaibei, and I have never changed! My revenge, I will avenge myself, your revenge, I will help you avenge!

Speaking of this drunk man at this moment, his eyes seemed to be drunk, his eyes looked at this deserted grave firmly and unshakable, and when he lifted the wine jug, he poured this fierce and sad and spicy clear liquor into his mouth.

Others laugh at my brother for being an idiot, but I don't know that my brother is going to laugh at me for being an idiot today! A man who is drunk to the fullest! At this moment, he did not use that trace of cultivation to digest the strength of the wine, let it flow in his body, and get drunk!

Look, honey, how beautiful the sunset is in front of you! The glow of the afterglow is sprinkled on this lonely mountain,

He looked at the sunset through his face, stretched out his hand, wanted to catch it, but it always seemed too lonely to escape!

He pushed his head close to the grave, which was covered with dirt, as if it could be like a little closer to the dead man.

Honey, you see that it is going to be dark, let me stay with you for another night, you will not mind! He drew his head closer to the grave a few more times, as if listening to the words of the man who had long since turned to loess as he lay there.

Oh, Mi'er, you don't mind, I'm so happy! Mi'er, I'm not leaving today, I'll accompany you

Idiot, I don't know when to wake up from a dream, the darkness of the night is shrouded, this world, tonight's hill, but there is one more idiot, stirring up the tranquility of the past, and the whispers are all this, the heart and lungs of the stupid man!

Love, a poison-like thing in this world, how many hearts have been poisoned, and how many fools have been hurt!

Mi'er, don't worry, I'm going to avenge you tonight, Mo Huaibei, holding the twenty-pound wine jug in his arms, a little crazy when he is so drunk,

Do you remember, back then, you said that you liked the autumn Zen flowers, and liked the way the sky was full of tidbits flying, and I told you to wait for me for seven days, and seven days later I came to you with a whole cart of tidbits, flying all over the sky!

Mi'er, do you say that the people of this world will scold me for this, in order to avenge themselves, and drag the world into war early, so that they will have a few years or even decades of peaceful life, he lies beside the grave and secretly grieves, but the people in this tomb can't answer,

I don't have any sorrow, for you, I can give up everything in this world, including myself, as long as tomorrow passes, this damned person will die, and the unworthy person will also die, don't blame me for hurting the innocent,

Mi'er, you see I've been with you all night, and you don't speak!

At this moment, this lonely mountain, plus a lonely man, and the lonely woman who has long since died, the wine has not dried, the person has not woken up, and the sky is dawning,

The living are drunk, the dead are awake, yin and yang are separated, no matter what the person lying here has done to him, but he only knows that he loves her, and it is enough!

He has never hated the master who ordered the killing of this beloved person, he only hates, the Wang family, he only hates, this person who coaxes him, he only hates, he is so stupid!

He looked up and poured wine, but found that the wine was dry, in fact, he had already woken up, but he didn't want to wake up, but it was not yet dawn

This last night, with you, is enough,

The night is always quiet, and tomorrow is not quiet.

The light lies on the small hill, covered with gold, and the people who have not slept that night are reluctant to lean against the grave,

But he looked helplessly ahead,

The back fades away!

There are no weeds on the deserted grave, and there is a small tombstone in front of the grave.

Beloved wife, the tomb of Mi'er, Huaibeili