The courtyard of the Murong family is always full of plum blossoms. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Yurou clearly remembers that when she first met him, it was the first snow, and she was only six years old that year.

The snow that day was very beautiful, and the young man walked slowly from the end of the long pavilion, dressed in a white shirt like snow, and her father told her that this was the eldest young master of the Murong family, and he would call him Brother Yixue.

Xiao Yu called out softly and sweetly: "Brother Yixue." The boy leaned down and gently touched her little head.

He doesn't seem to like to talk much, and he seems to have something sad. Xiao Yurou didn't know what the bitterness of life was like at that time, she only felt that sometimes she could be happy all day long by buying a string of rock sugar gourds from the Gao family on Hangcheng South Street.

The old man of the Murong family looked like a naughty boy, Xiao Yurou looked at the snowflakes all over the garden, and the old man smiled kindly: "Little guy, do you like that kid in my family?"

Xiao Yurou thought about it, moved her little head seriously and said, "I like Brother Yixue." ”

The old man smiled again: "Then I will let him marry you to come to the Murong family as a daughter-in-law, are you willing?"

Xiao Yurou lowered her head, although her little cheeks were still red to the base of her ears despite the snow in the wind now, she still nodded slightly.

The old man smiled kindly, and said in his heart, this kid owes a peach blossom debt.

When she came to Murong Mansion for the second time, Xiao Yurou looked left and right until she found the garden of Murong Mansion.

Xiao Yurou's eyes widened, and she covered her mouth with her hand, and she couldn't believe that Brother Yixue was flying in the air? What light skills did she not understand at that time, the Lin family has been in business for generations, and is not good at martial arts.

Murong Yixue's figure was circulating in the air, his sword was slowly rotating with his body, and even the plum blossoms beside him danced with this melody.

It wasn't until he fell down like cotton wool that Xiao Yurou hurriedly ran over, panting heavily: "Brother Yixue, can you take Yurou to take off in the sky?"

Murong Yixue smiled and continued to practice his sword.

It seems that nothing is as important as his swordsmanship.

Xiao Yu pouted softly, her eyes were red, and she finally cried. Her cry alarmed Murong Yixue, and she saw the young man in white running over anxiously.

"Don't cry, I'll play with you. ”

Xiao Yurou twitched, tears wet Murong Yixue's sleeves, Murong Yixue smiled helplessly, and handed her a square scarf.

Then Xiao Yurou felt that the whole person floated up, she lay on Murong Yixue's back, flying over the eaves of Murong Mansion, rubble, and was about to jump up excitedly.

Murong Yixue smiled: "Hold on tight, don't fall down." ”

Xiao Yurou hugged Murong Yixue's neck tightly, for fear of falling down, after a long time, she felt a little tired, and she fell asleep deeply...

When Xiao Yurou woke up, she was already lying in her boudoir in the Lin Mansion, still holding a square scarf tightly in her hand.

The square scarf was embroidered with a faint word Murong, Xiao Yurou carefully put it in the cabinet, she slept very soundly that night.

Later, she often went to visit Murong Mansion, but only the old man Murong saw him, the old man seemed to be a lot older, and he no longer had the childish demeanor of the past, he said, Brother Yixue went to a far away place... It's going to be a long, long time to come back...

So Xiao Yurou kept waiting, she could sometimes wait quietly at the door of Murong Mansion for several hours, she often thought that maybe when Brother Yixue rushed home, she happened to meet.

Later, everything in the Murong Mansion was gone, and the former glorious and full of friends of Murong Villa has now become extremely desolate, and even Murong's hometown is nowhere to be found.

Xiao Yurou had already started reading at that time, and she still knew what it meant for things to be people, and she had decided to start forgetting Murong Yixue.

Mr. Teaching in the school, is the pioneer invited by the Jiangnan family, all of them are children of the family here, here Xiao Yurou met a thin teenager, he is the same age as himself, Xiao Yurou often plays with him.

This young man is naturally Li Wangshu.

Li Wangshu is very intelligent, Mr. often praises him for his good reading, small inscriptions and poems in soft words, and he does not listen to detailed explanations in class, most of which are taught by Li Wangshu.

Once Xiao Yurou's square scarf accidentally fell to the ground, just when Mr. finished the class, the children frolicked and ran over, almost trampling the square scarf, Xiao Yurou picked it up distressedly, crying very sadly.

This young man named Li Wangshu was like crazy, scuffling with those disciples of the family, at first those people were really startled when they saw his bluffing appearance, and then they saw that his fists and feet were weak, and they actually reflexively pressed him to the ground and beat him.

When the gentleman heard the news, he rushed to see that his beloved disciple was beaten with blood on his face, and his beard stood up in anger.

But although Mr. did not punish Li Wangshu, Li Wangshu was much worse than those people, the Li family hates people who cause trouble and recklessness the most, and has always believed in the Buddha and Bodhisattva, so Li Wangshu's wrist has always been a string of fine jade Buddha beads.

Li Wangshu knelt in the ancestral hall at home for a night, but as long as he remembered the way Xiao Yurou wiped his wounds for him, he felt happy in his heart and never regretted it.

But he is also deeply aware that his physique is too weak, if he can't even protect his beloved, what kind of manhood, although the Li family is very prestigious in the Jiangnan area, if there is a problem with the family's business, his father often takes the family's martial arts master to rush together, he often says that the Li family does not like to practice martial arts, and practicing martial arts will make people have a violent temperament, and they are only willing to use force to solve things.

But at this time, Li Wangshu secretly made up his mind.

It's no wonder why this famous son of a family is so weak, but in fact, his martial arts are extremely high, presumably he is unwilling to show it, and he will never use force until the last resort.

Later, Lin Yurou was already slim, more and more beautiful, as clean and bright as a hibiscus out of the water, and she gradually understood Li Wangshu's affection for her, not unwilling to accept it, but there was always such a person in her heart, which was hard to forget.

This is Lin Yurou's heart knot.

If there had never been such a person as Murong Yixue, she must have already promised Li Wangshu one of her hearts.

But the world makes people, and everything seems to be destined. Lin Yurou met Murong Yixue again after a gap of ten years!

He seems to have fallen a lot, but he still likes to wear a long shirt and white snow, and his hands... He still holds his sword, which seems to be more important than his life.

He was no longer the young boy he had been, but his eyes were still as bright as ever.

But he... is actually known as Ding Feng, although his appearance has changed over the years, but he will never be unrecognizable.

Later, Lin Yurou couldn't figure out how he was intimate with Bai Yunxi, because she had never seen Murong Yixue treat someone so gently.

She even felt that Murong Yixue had given her soul to his sword, and she didn't need love.

She had begun to believe that this man was not Murong Yixue, but Ding Feng.

So when Murong Yixue was injured and lying on the bed, she only went to see it twice, and then she didn't go again.

Just when she had found all kinds of signs to make herself convinced that this person was not Murong Yixue, this man called 'Ding Feng' actually said that he was Murong Yixue!

'Ding Feng' is her favorite brother Yixue in childhood, this matter makes Lin Yurou unable to accept it at all, her hands can't help but tremble, and tears can't stop dripping...

Xie Ange's cup was not water, nor tea, but wine.

He picked up the wine jug himself and filled the wine glass, but he didn't drink it in a hurry, just smiled and said, "Brother Murong, I toast you." ”

Murong Yixue didn't pick up the wine glass, but just smiled: "You don't seem to drink often. ”

Xie Ange also smiled: "To be honest, I have only drunk it once in twenty years. ”

Murong Yixue was silent for a long time, and then said with a smile: "Gongzi Xie doesn't drink often, so it's better not to drink." ”

Xie Ange picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and sighed: "I can have a drink with the 'Sword God' Murong Yixue, what regret do I Xie Ange have in this life?"

He smiled faintly again: "Speaking of which, I should call your eldest brother so." ”

There are eight great families in Jiangnan, and Murong is the head of the eight great families.