"It's right to wait for others, but you occupy a public place, this is suspected of disturbing social order!" Yiyun's words were convincing, and he suddenly felt a sense of justice.

"I haven't hurt anyone, I just want to wait for her arrival in this homeland, is this also wrong?" the general's tone revealed a hint of helplessness.

"And this matter, please tell me more about it???" Yiyun asked with a little doubt, and complained infinitely in his heart: Nima, why does the master feel so don't pinch it.

"Back then, I was newly married??????"

Maybe it's because he feels that Yiyun is a good person, or maybe he wants someone to talk to. In short, an ancient love was known by Yiyun under the general's telling.

It turned out that the general had just gotten married, and it was the time of the newlywed Yan'er, the front line was in an emergency, and the general had to leave his newlywed wife and lead the troops to the front.

It was here that the general took the yellow maple leaf presented by his wife and promised her that when the red maple leaves bloomed into a sea in the coming year, he would return triumphantly and reunite with his wife.

The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny. Things did not go according to the predetermined trajectory, because there were traitors in the army, and the army led by General Zhì fell into the encirclement of the enemy, and the general also died on the battlefield after the failure of leading his troops to break through.

Time passes, and time flies. Under the influence of the military spirit on the battlefield and the general's obsession with homesickness on his deathbed, the general's corpse has been reborn and returned, just to see the Yiren again.

However, the general's wife is just a mortal, how can the enemy survive the erosion of the years, and the Yi people of that year have long been reduced to loess. Maybe the general knows it, but he can't let go of the obsession in his heart. That's why they occupy a maple forest and wait silently.

"I have a way for you to see your wife, but I just hope you can leave with me when you do. Yiyun, who was touched by the general's affection, then asked the general.

"You??? You have a way for me to meet Xiaoli??? I do??? I'm willing to ???" Apparently the general was overwhelmed by the good news, and even spoke a little incoherently.

"That's right, but this is just a remnant of the image of the past, I hope it can be your obsession. As he spoke, Yiyun took out the streamer mirror and injected the little remaining Yuan Force in his body into it.

The streamer is injected with the power of Yiyun Yuan. Slowly the blue light rotated rapidly, and the little blue light spilled out from the mirror surface with the rotation of the streamer, shining on the surrounding maple forest and the general's upright figure, staying for a moment before returning to the streamer, gathering on the mirror surface, forming a blue light curtain.

Looking at the streamer flying by on the light curtain, about to show the picture of the year, Yiyun always felt that something was missing.

"Click??? Click???" This is Kaka, who is in his pocket, shouting, as if to say: Stinky boy. Soundtrack.,There should be some background music at this time.。

As if he understood Kaka's call, Yiyun suddenly realized, and hurriedly pulled out the broken flute and played.

The poignant and graceful rhythm sounded, driving the entire maple forest, including the surprise general, with the picture flashing in the streamer to the ears.

"The smoke of war fills the air

After this night, I will go far away

You pluck the yellow maple leaves

Prove that I left in the fall

I promise you'll come back

When the red maple leaves bloom into the sea again???"

In the maple forest, patches of yellow maple leaves fluttered down and landed next to the general and his wife, who plucked a maple leaf and gave it to the general. There were tears in his eyes, revealing his reluctance to the general, who took the maple leaf, stroked the delicate face of his newlywed wife, and kissed his wife affectionately and made a promise to his forehead: the late autumn of the coming year. I will return in triumph. After that, he turned away without waiting for his wife's answer, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but relent.

"The autumn wind swept across the battlefield

Loved ones are separated

I held hope in my hand and broke out of the encirclement

??????

A sharp sword stabbed into the chest

The vision gradually blurred

Why can I still see your face?

You wave a thousand threads

I fall with your beauty

The yellow maple leaves drifted into the smoke

Come and see me one last time

I'm like

You can see the sea of maple trees

see

You're still guarding your ??? under the tree."

Time passes like water, and the year is coming. The drums beat to the sky. Wind and sand are blowing. On the battlefield, the sword and the shadow of the sword, the red land is thousands of miles. The besieged general waved the sword in his hand. Killing the enemy soldiers on the spot, he had only one thought in his heart: I want to go back alive, she is waiting for me.

However, outnumbered. Countless sharp swords stabbed at the general who broke through, and he tried desperately to dodge, but there was still a sharp sword piercing his heart. He slowly fell on the bright red earth, and with the last bit of strength in his body, he brought the treasured yellow maple leaf to his eyes, looking at the maple leaf stained red by blood, as if he saw his wife appear in front of him.

"I'm going to fly over thousands of rivers and mountains

Back to you

Even if you can only say goodbye

Tears before closing your eyes

and spilled blood clotting

The yellow maple leaves floated through the world

came to my side

I'd love to take a good look at you again

Before drinking Meng Po soup

My dear

Please forgive me for loving you"

With a hint of unwillingness, a hint of attachment, the general slowly closed his eyes.

The picture flowed, outside the maple forest, and his wife suddenly heard the news that the general had died on the battlefield and was silent. Leaned over to pick up a red maple leaf and slowly walked into the creek next to the woods. When the river overflowed over his wife's head, the maple leaf in his hand also flowed with the river to a distant place, where the general had gone.

The picture on the blue light curtain came to an abrupt end, and the streamer slowly fell from mid-air, falling into Yiyun's hands with the end of the flute.

At the moment when the sound of the whistle stopped, the whole maple forest was windless, and the yellow maple leaves fell one after another, just like the scene when the general and his wife parted. The Wishing Tree emits a faint glow, and against the backdrop of the light, a figure emerges next to the Wishing Tree.

The figure turned around slowly, demure like a delicate flower shining on the water, and acting like a weak willow supporting the wind. The delicate face, the moth eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and the eyes seem to be happy or unhappy, with a little tears. This is the general's wife.

Looking at the figure in front of him, the general was obsessed with it for a while, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to touch the delicate face that dreamed back to a thousand years. However, the moment the general's palm touched the figure's face, the beautiful figure suddenly turned into a little fluorescent and drifted away, leaving only a maple leaf falling into the general's palm.

"My wish has been fulfilled, so let you go!" Before Yiyun could speak, the general took the lead in breaking the silence. After that, he turned into a ghostly light and shot into the demon collector on Yiyun's waist.

Looking at the maple leaves flying in the air due to the general's departure, Yiyun silently turned around and walked towards the outside of the maple forest. At this time, the sky was breaking and the sun was rising, and Yiyun's figure shrouded in the sun looked particularly depressed and desolate???

As the so-called:

Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a spring boudoir dream. (To be continued......)