On the second day, Xia Qingying became the saintess of the Red Mansion, and as the saint of the Red Mansion, she kept her chastity for the rest of her life and could not marry, which was the rule since the establishment of the Red Mansion. When Lin Kui found that his heart couldn't suppress the pain, he found out that he was in love with a girl who was twenty years younger than him, the princess of the Great Xia Empire! But she was already the Holy Maiden of the Red Mansion, as a generation of Wenzong, she was destined to live in secular etiquette, how could the indecent love affair between teacher and student happen to him, not to mention that her father was still the emperor. After Xia Qingying entered the Red Mansion, Lin Kui did not say goodbye, returned to the mountains, and left only one poem when he left!

"Wu Shanqing, Yue Shanqing. The green mountains on both sides of the strait greet each other, who knows the parting feelings?

The king is in tears, and the concubine is in tears. The concentric knot of the Luo belt has not been completed, and the tide of the river has been flattened. ”

This poem is also popular in Beijing, but only the weeping man on the thirteenth floor of the Red Chamber knows what this poem means.

"Yin San, Hidden Kill Lou Xing assassinated my Great Xia Empire Chief Wenzong, do you want to start a war with my Red Mansion?" The woman's voice in the treetops was cold

"Can you represent the Red Mansion? besides, if you leave all of you here, who will know that it was my Red Mansion who made it" A dagger fell from the three sleeves, and he decided to leave them all here, "If it is any one of the three landlords, I will turn around and leave, it's a pity"

Yin San's speed was very fast, and the black shadow swept over the dagger to Xia Qingying's chest

"Senior, be careful," Wang Muyue exclaimed

Xia Qingying's toes jumped up from the treetops, and the sword was like a stream of autumn water, enveloping Yin San. Yin San moved very quickly, and the cold ice spiritual power on the sword was the same as Leng Yan, but it was countless times stronger than him, and even the big trees turned into ice crystals under the sword. Every move and style is like a fairy, and there is a killing intent hidden in the beauty. There are two building owners in the hidden killing building, and under the owner is the hidden three. Yin San also noticed that Xia Qingying was not as easy to deal with as he imagined,

It takes some time to outperform her. Yin San made a gesture secretly, and suddenly the archers in the distance took their bows and drew their swords, and the arrows flew towards Lin Kui, Lin Kui didn't care about those arrows but shouted at Xia Qingying to be careful!

Suddenly, all the arrows stopped, Han Tongwen had already appeared in front of Lin Kui, a fist shrunk around his waist to accumulate strength, and a palm was slapped, and the arrows he saw stopped incredibly! Han Tongwen broke through with the help of that violent spiritual power at the most critical moment, refining and refining the gods, and releasing the internal force!

"Drink!" Han Tongwen shouted, his left fist burst out, and all the arrows were broken in the air as if they had been hit hard.

"Qiao Song, this is our martial art, the internal force is released, that is, the control qi!" Han Tongwen said to Songhe

"Come on, master!" Qiao Song said excitedly

"Senior, don't worry about dealing with that old guy, leave it to me here! There won't be any problems with me in Mr. Lin Da," Han Tongwen said

Xia Qingying concentrated on dealing with the difficult old guy in front of her, hiding her three hatreds, hating why she didn't slap this stinky boy to death just now. Yin San's strength is higher than Xia Qingying, but he can't solve it for a while, and Han Tongwen is like a tiger descending from a mountain, those ordinary archers can't do anything about him, and Han Tongwen, who can already release his internal strength, can finally not have to fight in such a bloody battle.

"Qiao Song, you have to be mentally prepared, twenty years of qi cultivation is just the beginning, it is not as good as the current mainstream cultivation method, we will be indistinguishable in thirty years, but in the fortieth year, we will complete the transformation and become the strongest" Han Tongwen became more and more clear, because the external internal force could actually control the surrounding air, and the power was nearly ten times and a hundred times stronger than the previous world.

Han Tongwen slapped his palm, and the internal force spewed, those archers were just ordinary people after all, and they had no power to resist under Han Tongwen's palm. Han Tongwen's current realm is estimated to be the great martial artist of this world, and his martial arts skills have already entered the room. Wuxiang Tribulation pointed out, and there was a big hole in the ground, and even he was startled. Han Tongwen played well, but Xia Qingying gradually fell into the disadvantage, Lin Kui had a chance to escape, but he didn't do that,

stared at Xia Qingying with dead eyes. Xia Qingying was still defeated by Yin San after all, and fell from the treetops after being slapped, and Yin San chased after him, and a dagger flashed with cold light!

"Qingying be careful!" Lin Kui roared angrily and threw himself at Xia Qingying.

The corners of Xia Qingying's mouth were bleeding, and suddenly her back sank as if someone was pressing on it, and Yin San's dagger was inserted in Lin Kui's chest, and at the critical moment, this Great Wenzong actually blocked this knife for her!

"No!" Xia Qingying seemed to be enraged, turned around and stabbed Yin San's heart quickly and sharply with a sword in anger, Yin San didn't expect Lin Kui to block this knife for her!

"Why are you doing this!" Xia Qingying took off her veil

"It's okay if you're okay!" Lin Kui coughed up blood in his mouth, and the dagger on his chest had completely submerged.

"Mr. Lin Da!" Han Tongwen Wang Muyue rushed to the ground, but Lin Kui was already in the depths of death, and the dagger was plunged straight into his chest, and he had no skills to return to the sky.

"I don't want to call you Mr. anymore, I want to call you Lin Kui, I want to call you Brother Lin!" Xia Qingying's tears were crystal clear, although she was over half a hundred years old, she was still as charming as a young woman.

"It's all up to you, trapped by secular rituals for a lifetime, I finally figured it out, I love you, but it's too late" Lin Kui smiled hard, his voice was low, and Xia Qingying put his hand on his face

"It's not late, it's not late, as long as you want, every day is just right, and now, everything is just right!" Thirty years apart, things are not people, but the two still adhere to the heavy love that the world does not tolerate, Lin Kui has been prominent in his life, and has countless suitors, but he will never marry, and Xia Qingying has also waited for his life, how many thirty years can a woman have in her life!

"Tongwen, don't write anything on my tombstone......" Lin Kui took out a golden cloth and stuffed it into Han Tongwen's hand with difficulty, his eyes were full of anticipation, and finally he gradually closed his eyes in Xia Qingying's arms, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't die, don't die!" Xia Qingying's tears rained down.

"I'm going to marry you, let's go get married!" After crying for a long time, Xia Qingying picked up Lin Kui's corpse, and still took away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes by the breeze, she was not sad at this moment, because the flower that she had been waiting for for thirty years finally bore fruit. Han Tong, Wen Muyue, Songhe, and Steward Wang followed closely.

A valley full of plum blossoms, the plum blossoms were in full bloom at this time, Xia Qingying leaned his body against a stone, then got up, untied her belt and took off her clothes to reveal her snow-white skin, she didn't avoid Han Tongwen, maybe she wanted Lin Kui, her beloved man to watch, her world was only Lin Kui at this time. Han Tongwen and the others all turned around for a moment, Xia Qingqing was dressed in a red wedding dress, lowered his body and kissed Lin Kui's face, and then also leaned on the stone, hugging Lin Kui's body, and the two snuggled up.

Xia Qingying, who was dressed in red, had red cheeks, looking at Lin Kui's old face full of tenderness

"Xianggong! I finally marry you! You know, my wedding dress has never left me, because I know that one day you will marry me. When I saw you for the first time, I was attracted by your confidence and grace, you know, if you say you want to marry me, I will really go with you, even if my father stops me. When I saw the poem you left behind, I knew that you loved me, and that was enough, thirty years, my persistence was right!"

"Tongwen, bury us together!" Xia Qingying just stared at Lin Kui, as if she couldn't get enough of this wrinkled face.

"Senior, don't do stupid things!" Han Tongwen had a premonition that he didn't want to.

"Wu Shanqing, Yue Shanqing. The green mountains on both sides of the strait greet each other, who knows the parting feelings?

The king is in tears, and the concubine is in tears. Luo Tie concentric knot has not been completed, the head of the river and the tide have ......calmed down, Xia Qingying's voice became lower and lower, put down Lin Kui's body flat, and curled up in Lin Kui's arms. Everything is like a rainy night when she was sixteen years old, and it is the same, Mr. hugged herself in the pavilion to avoid the rain! Xia Qingying closed her eyes serenely with a smile on the corner of her mouth, Mr.'s arms were always so warm, and she had a silver knife in her chest...... The reason why the wedding dress is red is perhaps because it is soaked in the blood of lovers and each other.

"Xianggong, this is the only poem you have written for me, and I have been reciting it every day for thirty years. Wu Shanqing...... The mountain green. The green mountains on both sides of the strait greet each other...... Behold...... Parting ......"

Han Tongwen's heart was sour, and then Xia Qingying's poem read: "Who knows the parting feelings? The concentric knot of the Luo belt has not been completed, and the tide of the river has been flattened. Let's go, two seniors!"

Wang Muyue was crying, and Songhe was already full of tears.

Bowed deeply, "The two predecessors have proved the steadfastness of love for thirty years, although it is not allowed by secular etiquette, but now you are together forever, no one can stop you now, with the plum blossoms in the mountains to sleep here!"

Han Tongwen took out the green leaves, carefully opened the cloth wrapped in Qing Xiao, and the red lips opened lightly, turning into a butterfly! With a strong love in the resentment, the sound of the flute penetrated into the depths of people's hearts, and before they knew it, they were in tears, and only the sound of the flute echoed in the valley for a long time.

"There is true love in the world, and love is hard to get rid of forever"

This nameless valley has an extra tomb, a tombstone, and the left side of the tombstone reads: "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations." Written on the right side is "Wu Shanqing, Yue Shanqing." The green mountains on both sides of the strait greet each other, who knows the parting feelings? The monarch is in tears, and the concubine is in tears. The concentric knot of the Luo belt has not been completed, and the tide of the river has been flattened. ”

The tomb has no name, Han Tongwen doesn't want anyone to come here to disturb them after they die, they can't walk together before they die, and they will be buried in the same cave after death, hoping that Mr. Lin Da and Xia Qingying's predecessors can see through the shackles of red dust earlier in the next life.

Love is originally the most charming feeling in the world, and countless heroes are crazy about it. In the same way, love is the most difficult thing, Tang Xuanzong and Yang Yuhuan indulged in it, and the family was defeated and the country perished, so they were willing to be winged birds in heaven and Lian Lizhi in the earth. The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever. Such poignant verses. Love is rare, love is rare, people who are worthy of affection are even rarer, and there are more people like Zhang Sheng. Sima Xiangru's song of Phoenix Seeking Phoenix has been known as a passionate love poem through the ages, but Han Tongwen sneered at it as a rogue poem, and Zhuo Wenjun's song of white-headed chant exposed Sima Xiangru's lack of affection.

Liang Zhu turned into a butterfly, a song of butterflies made the world regret, Jiao Liu turned into a bird, a song of peacocks flew southeast to become a sound, Han He turned into a mandarin, and the acacia tree was evergreen.

Now that the poignant story of Wenzong Lin Kui and Princess Xia Qingying has been added to the countless classic loves, what will they become? Maybe it will be a twin plum blossom in the grave! After thirty years of waiting, they will not change their minds, and they will be buried in the same cave after death, but no one will know this story except for a few witnesses.

Lin Xia's "Wu Shanqing, Yue Shanqing." The green mountains on both sides of the strait greet each other, who knows the parting feelings? The monarch is in tears, and the concubine is in tears. Luo Dai concentric knot has not been completed, and the tide of Jiangtou has flattened" may become the same great love poem as Jiao Liu's "Jun as a rock, concubine as a reed, pu reed as tough as silk, and the rock has no transfer".