It stands to reason that there will never be wine in the Leaf Building, how can there be wine in the place where Luo Qingxue lives?

However, it is actually ...... Of course, there is wine in the Leaf Building, and there are three major altars. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It was left over from the banquet when Yang Xiaofeng first arrived in Luoxue Valley, and it was deliberately hidden by Luo Qingyu afterwards, and he secretly brought it over when he came to find Yang Xiaofeng yesterday. Originally, he and Yang Xiaofeng's aunt were going to have a good drink yesterday, but every time Yang Xiaofeng raised a glass, Luo Qingxue would frown and look at him coldly, which made Yang Xiaofeng really unnatural.

In view of Ah Xue's majesty, he only tasted two cups, and Luo Qingyu didn't have any interest in drinking alone, so in the end, this wine was left again.

Luo Qingxue was going to throw this wine out, but she was afraid that she would make her eldest brother angry if she went too far, so she simply left it aside and left it alone, which came in handy at this time.

Maybe it's because the wine is good, or maybe it's because it's in a good mood. When people are in a good mood, they are generally not easy to get drunk when they drink. Therefore, although Yang Xiaofeng and the three of them had drunk several glasses, they did not even have a trace of drunkenness.

It seems that the three big drunkards have gotten together today.

When drinking good sake, it is necessary to have good accompaniments. Because it was the first time to cook in person, I waited for a long time before finally waiting for the dishes made by Luo Qingxue to be served.

Just looking at the dishes, Yang Xiaofeng immediately lost the slightest appetite, but he didn't have time to think about it, Luo Qingxue had already stuffed the chopsticks into his hand, and said softly with a sweet smile: "Hurry up and taste it, see how the dishes I cook taste."

Yang Xiaofeng swallowed hard, the hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he still picked up a piece of meat that was a little mushy and put it in his mouth and chewed it. Suddenly, I saw the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitch a few times, in order not to spit it out on the spot, he had to keep his mouth closed, and after a while, he took a breath of cold air from his nostrils, and then gritted his teeth and swallowed hard.

Luo Qingxue had a look of expectation on her face, and couldn't wait to ask beside her, "How is it, is it delicious?"

"Hmm...... , that ......", Yang Xiaofeng gasped again, he wanted to tell the truth, but looking at her rather promising expression, he couldn't bear to spoil her interest. Of course, he couldn't speak for the time being, so he first picked up the wine glass on the table and took a big sip before saying, "It's still ...... It's okay."

"It's okay, what, isn't it delicious to say that?"

Luo Qingxue looked at Luo Wenbin and Luo Qingyu, who had no intention of moving, and said strangely: "Dad, brother, why don't you eat? This is also my first time cooking, hurry up and try it."

Facing her expectant gaze at the moment, Luo Qingyu and his son had to make a bitter face, each took a mouthful of food and put it in their mouths, but before they could chew it at all, they immediately spit it out again. Then he quickly picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank several big sips, and the next moment he looked at Luo Qingxue at the same time, and said in unison:

"You just put a whole bag of salt, right?"

"How many chili peppers did you put in there?"

Lan Ru just covered her mouth and snickered beside her, and said, "Xiaoxue, you see that I was just going to help you, but you won't let me."

Luo Qingxue was a little embarrassed, her face was suddenly full of displeasure, and she said coldly: "Is it so unpalatable, I'll taste it myself."

As he spoke, he took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, and immediately felt like he had put a piece of charcoal in his mouth, which was as spicy as fire, and was salty and bitter, mixed with a burnt smell. It was so spicy that she had to spit it out quickly, and after drinking several mouthfuls of soup, she felt a little better in her mouth.

Immediately, she glanced at the others, smiled slightly awkwardly, and said, "That, it's really hard to eat."

Luo Qingyu said loudly: "What is very difficult to eat, it is very special and very unpalatable."

As he spoke, he looked at Yang Xiaofeng sympathetically, and said in a tone of pity: "Xiaofeng, I'm already starting to worry a little about you. In the days to come, you'll only be able to eat this kind of food for three meals a day, and I kind of doubt you can stand it."

"Hmph......", Luo Qingxue suddenly annoyed, snorted coldly, her face was slightly red, she pretended to be angry, and said, "Brother, what do you mean by that, is it so serious as you said?"

Immediately, she couldn't help but laugh dryly: "However, it's really a little."

After being made like this just now, this wine is over.

Luo Wenbin got up and said: "Then let's do it today, meet again after a long absence, Feng'er and Xue'er still have a lot to say." Yu'er, Ru'er, you see what the three of us have been staying here, let's go, come back tomorrow, and don't disturb the two-person world of Xue'er and the two of them for the time being."

Luo Qingyu also got up and said, "If so, then let's go."

"You guys go first, I'll clean up."

Luo Qingyu's father and son left first, and Lan Ru quickly cleaned up, and then went out.

In fact, with Lan Ru's identity as the grandmother of Luoxue Valley, she can completely let her subordinates do things like cleaning up the table, and there is no need to do it herself. It's just that there will be any people in the Leaf Tower, except for her, her husband and her father-in-law, no one else in the courtyard valley where Xiaoxue lives dare not come in at all, or Xiaoxue is unwilling to let outsiders in.

Although Luo Qingxue is the eldest lady of Luoxue Valley, she has never used a maid, let alone a maid.

So, basically every time she is the sister-in-law, she brings the dishes in a lunch box after they are ready, and after the two sisters-in-law have eaten, she takes away the cups and plates.

For this situation, after a long time, even Luo Qingyu felt a little embarrassed, but he still persuaded his wife to try to follow Xiaoxue's temper, after all, he only had this one sister.

Day after day, year after year, Luo Qingxue sometimes didn't leave the courtyard gate of the Leaf Tower for more than half a month, so the above situation is basically always the case.

Over the years, it's really hard for Lan to be like this. However, she never complained, perhaps because she was too kind by nature.

Of course, this also enhanced the relationship between the two sisters-in-law, and with Luo Qingxue's indifferent attitude, she and Lan Ru finally became intimate. Although she is only her sister-in-law, she is closer to Luo Qingxue than her sister.

As a sister-in-law, it is not easy to do this. In short, in the years since marrying into Luoxue Valley, no matter how big or small, Lan Ru has taken good care of Luo Qingxue.

It is said that the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, and her mother leaves early, but for Luo Qingxue, she has never lacked the slightest maternal love. I guess even if it's a mother, that's it.

The three of them left, and for a while, only Yang Xiaofeng and Luo Qingxue were left in the house.

Luo Qingxue glanced outside, then looked at him sideways, as if she remembered something, and hurriedly took his hand and said, "Feng, I'll take you to see the most beautiful scenery in our Falling Snow Valley." I promise, it's as beautiful as the sunset on the mountain behind Shimizu Villa."

The snow just fell was white and beautiful, fluffy and soft to step on. Yang Xiaofeng looked at the cheerful footsteps of the woman beside her, let her hold her hand, and slowly walked outside with her.

After walking a short distance from the courtyard gate of the Leaf Tower, I arrived at the place that Luo Qingxue said, which was a large open field.

Yang Xiaofeng asked curiously: "Is this the place?"

"Well......", Luo Qingxue nodded and said, "This is it."

Yang Xiaofeng looked carefully, and at a glance, the fresh snow covering the ground was as smooth as a mirror, and the sunlight shone on it, reflecting a touch of colorful colors, which was extremely gorgeous.

Luo Qingxue said softly: "Wind, you see that the snow drift here is not beautiful, I gave it a name 'First Sunny After Snow', what do you think"?

"The first sunny day after the snow, well, it's good, it's ...... poetic", Yang Xiaofeng nodded his head, smiled faintly, and said: "The snow here is indeed very beautiful, and your name is also very beautiful." However, in my heart, this is not the most beautiful snow."

Luo Qingxue was surprised: "It's not this, isn't the snow here the most beautiful." Have you ever seen snow that is more beautiful than here, but where is it?"

Yang Xiaofeng looked at her with a smile and said lightly: "She's by my side." Ah Xue, in my heart, you are the most beautiful snow, and you are the most beautiful scenery in the world."

"Hehe......", Luo Qingxue suddenly smirked, then turned her head to meet his gaze affectionately, smiled sweetly, lowered her eyes, and said, "Wind, do you remember the time when I danced the sword for you in Qingshui Villa that year?"

Yang Xiaofeng nodded with a smile and said, "Of course I remember, how could I forget."

Luo Qingxue smiled a little slyly and said, "Do you want to see me dance again, there are surprises."

Yang Xiaofeng nodded silently.

In fact, she already knew the surprise that Ah Xue said in her heart, but she still smiled and made a very elegant gesture to her, saying, "Then please."

Luo Qingxue tapped her toes on the ground, and jumped up like a flying swallow, and when she landed, her person was already in the middle of the open field.

At the same time, her sword was unsheathed. The next moment, the sword in her hand slashed a graceful arc in the air, and the corners of the snow-white skirt also swayed with it.

At this moment, her person seemed to have transformed into a light butterfly, dancing on the smooth snow.

Not long after the beginning of the day, the snowflakes that had not yet been completely adhered together were shaken by the surging sword qi and flew up again, and then slowly fell down again, surrounding Luo Qingxue for a while, fluttering and dancing with the corners of her skirt.

danced in the city, she was originally a falling snow fairy above the clouds, but she just strayed into the red dust.

Just like many years ago, in the same dusk afternoon, the same beautiful girl, the same sword in her hand danced for him. It's just that what she danced was not the set of falling snow swordsmanship back then, but the Qingshui swordsmanship.

Luo Qingxue's clear water sword technique was like flowing water, without any sense of jerkiness. Those agile and light moves danced out of her hands, reflecting her beautiful posture, and have become a beautiful painting in this world.

The snow is beautiful, but even if you add up all the beauty of the snow, how can it be compared to one ten-thousandth of this woman.

She is the most beautiful snow.

It turns out that there may always be a variety of scenery in life, but she is the most beautiful one in the world.

At this moment, his heart had completely sunk for her, and he was completely drunk again.

Luo Qingxue's beauty, her beautiful dance in the city, made Yang Xiaofeng intoxicated again.

He gently untied the jade Xiao behind his back, put it to his mouth, and played it slowly. The melodious sound of Xiao suddenly sounded softly in the depths of this empty valley, and the tactful sound of the flute was like a whisper, telling the people hidden in the depths of memory about the unforgettable thoughts flowing in the cycle of years.

Luo Qingxue is talented and extremely hardworking, so in the past ten years, she has combined the falling snow swordsmanship with Qing Shui. It's just that there are always some jerky places in individual moves.

When Yang Xiaofeng's flute sounded, it seemed that a clear spring flowed into her heart. At this moment, she only felt like an initiation, and many of the difficulties before were completely realized at once.

Is it the effect of this flute sound?

Or, maybe she finally found a home for her heart, so she let go of too many paranoia and distractions.

At the end of the dance, Luo Qingxue put the sword back into its sheath, looked at Yang Xiaofeng, and said softly: "How do you see my Qingshui swordsmanship?"

Yang Xiaofeng walked over, gently took her hand, and said with a light smile: "Ah Xue, it can be seen that over the years, you must have suffered a lot in order to practice swords."

Luo Qingxue immediately shook her head and said, "I don't care how much I suffer, I'm not afraid, what I'm most afraid of is that you never come back." You don't know, after so many years of waiting, I'm really a little overwhelmed."

Yang Xiaofeng's flat tone was resolute with unquestionable determination, and said: "Ah Xue, from now on, I will not let you wait again, and I will never let you suffer a little more."

Luo Qingxue smiled lightly and said softly, "I know." For your sake, let me do whatever I want."

Yang Xiaofeng looked at her, was silent for a while, and then asked tentatively: "Ah Xue, in a few days, you will go back to Qingshui Villa with me, there are only two of us, okay?"

"Feng, I said, no matter how difficult and bitter the road will be in the future, you will never be the only one to walk......", Luo Qingxue gently leaned her head on his shoulder, and said in a harmonious voice: "So, you can go wherever you say." In short, no matter where you go in the future, I will always be by your side. Just like my father asked me when we got engaged, from then on, the two of us will be close to each other until the earth is desolate, and we will never be separated again. Nothing will ever separate the two of us except death."

"Ah Xue, thank you", Yang Xiaofeng only stretched out his hand to hug her tighter, and revealed his true feelings: "I, Yang Xiaofeng, must have been a blessing from my previous life, so that I met such a good woman as you in this life." It is enough to have you with you in this life."

In the distance, Lan Ru was looking at Yang Xiaofeng and Luo Qingxue, and asked her husband beside her with some puzzlement for a while, "If you think about it carefully, I feel a little incredible." You say, in the long years of ten years, what is it that has supported Xiaoxue to survive her hardships, how does she know that Xiaofeng will definitely come back?"

Luo Qingyu was silent for a long time, and said lightly: "I don't know either." Perhaps, in the days of waiting, Xiaoxue and Xiaofeng have already had the same heart."

"Maybe it's ......", Lan Ru suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but sigh, and said with some pity: "It's just that I don't know what will happen to my stupid brother when he finds out, he has also been waiting for Xiaoxue for five years." In the past, I had always hoped that Xiaoxue would accept him, but now it seems that it is completely impossible, alas, ......."

Luo Qingyu also sighed: "Some things are destined to have no results from the beginning, and some people are destined to be missed from the beginning. And the reason why people are obsessed with pursuing a person who is destined to miss in the end is only because they can't let go of the infatuation in their hearts."

"Can't let go of the obsession in my heart, hehe......", Lan Ru couldn't help but smile bitterly and retorted: "Maybe you're right, but, just ask, how many people in this world can let go of their obsession"?

Luo Qingyu replied leisurely: "The most complicated thing in the world is a love word. Feelings are never a one-person business, and wishful thinking only adds to the annoyance and pain. Perhaps, sometimes, the sooner you let go, the better, I just hope now that Xiaolan can learn to let go."

"What if he can't let it go?"

"I'm sure he will."

"Why"?

"Because that person is Lan Xiaorui."

“......”。

Another answer that Lan Ru didn't understand.

In the distance, Yang Xiaofeng and Luo Qingxue were hugging each other affectionately.

The sunset was just right, dyeing the clouds on the horizon red. The whole world was reflected in a faint gold, so peaceful, so warm.

In the twilight, the people who hugged each other tightly in the evening breeze had made a vow to each other for a lifetime.

If you promise each other in your life, I am willing to live and die together.