What is the reason for this? Who does Li Shuangbai have such a great hatred with?

It is said that it is because of women.

Woman? Who is this woman, and why do you hate him so much?

It was because he only cared about Fengyue and was negligent, and he was secretly attacked......

Heck, a man who looks too handsome is just unreliable.

Throughout the ages, men and women are the same.

There are different opinions on the street, and the sound of speculation and rumors is endless.

Li Chao heard it in his ears, lay down on the lid of the coffin, and cried loudly, all the pride of the Bixiao Fairy today is gone, and she has become a veritable crying woman.

His hair was fluffy and unkempt, and his cheeks were mixed with dirt and dust and tears, as if he hadn't been washed for days.

It's so sad, like a husband whose wife is crying and dying.

In fact, Li Chao did pretend to be Li Shuangbai's wife, and the words 'husband Li Shuangbai' were written on the front of the coffin, so everyone felt that Bixiao Fairy was beautiful and beautiful, and it was a pity to marry a merry son like Li Shuangbai, not to mention that Li Shuangbai was not only poor, but also a cripple who could not take care of the beauty.

It is rumored that he used to be a cold-blooded killer who killed people for a living.

People all shy away from such a person, why would the Bixiao Fairy take a fancy to him? It's really incredible.

It wasn't until Mrs. Li came when he heard the news that he pulled the extremely emotionally unstable Li Chao back to Qingju Garden.

In the end, Li Chao buried Li Shuangbai in Taiyi Mountain, and even the pair of copper maces were also placed in the coffin, and the tombstone stood facing Chang'an.

Deep in Li Chao's heart, she was extremely reluctant to face the remnants of the wilderness alone, so on that day, she buried Yu Canghai and Liao Changsheng on behalf of Li Shuangbai.

Li Shuangbai died for his family, and she sincerely hoped that Li Shuangbai would wake up every day, and the first thing she saw was his home in Jiaomen Lane.

Li Chao went to the house again, which used to be inhabited by eighteen people.

Pushing open the door again, she looked at the room seriously for the first time, where there were too many Li Shuangbai's laughter and laughter.

Every step she takes, it seems to flash in front of her eyes, and the laughter is clear, but it is a dream that cannot be touched.

When I walked into the backyard, I saw an arrow target erected in the corner, and a few feathered arrows scattered next to it.

Li Chao seemed to hear Li Shuangbai calling her, and ran towards her with a smile, his legs were intact, his white clothes were flying, and the smile on his face was bright and innocent like a bath in the wind, that look was something she had never seen before, and there was no chance to see her again in this life.

He approached him, took her hand and smiled, "Li Chao, shall we learn arrows together?"

As a result, Li Chao picked up the bow and arrow.

Facing the arrow target, she stood intently, holding a crossbow, drawing the bow, but she didn't shoot the arrow for a long time, at this time, she heard Li Shuangbai urging on the side: "Still in a daze, shoot the arrow quickly!"

Li Chao was in a trance for a while, Li Shuangbai came over and stuck to her side, pressed her arms with both hands, and the two of them bowed together, looked at each other and smiled together.

Instead—

The feather arrow was inserted in the center of the target.

A real arrow.

However, Li Chao turned her head, but the surroundings were empty, and there was only the sound of the bleak wind in her ears, and she finally realized that it was a dream she had imagined, but it was so real.

So she squatted down and sobbed again, maybe she was destined to only have lonely and lonely memories in her life, and even the memories were bits and pieces, she didn't even enjoy the relationship that her lover deserved, and she didn't even have a chance to hear a confession.

In an instant, Li Chao's tears of grief and despair gushed out, crying extremely miserably, it was dark, and she didn't hear it.

This is Li Shuangbai's home, maybe he is standing nearby, otherwise why is that arrow so familiar and kind.

Li Chao hurriedly got up to search for Li Shuangbai, if his soul existed, he would definitely come back, thinking of this, she opened the window and banged on the door like crazy, and shouted: "Zijun, Zijun, you come back to see me, you come back, Zijun ......"

The night was lonely, but she was taught to run up Taiyi Mountain in one breath, run to the tombstone, run into the cave, and look at the bleak cave, the memories of the two of them in the past suddenly seemed to be in front of her.

Li Chao raised his eyes and looked into the cave, and exclaimed sadly: "Zijun, you come out, you come back to see my ......"

Her memory was so small, and at that moment, she felt an unprecedented sense of despair and sadness.

In the end, she knelt helplessly on the grave, and shouted in a desolate voice: "Send the king straight to the palace of heavenly clothes, and the grass will pity me today." How much weeping is cold, not the spring is gloomy. How can you bear it?"

She pressed her hands to the ground, limp limp, tears already soaking her sideburns and forehead.

The incense candle in front of the stele was bleakly bright, and the handwriting on the inscription, but the more she looked at it, the more she couldn't suppress her sadness, and after half an hour, the cry became hoarse, and the crying became a sob.

That night, Li Chao did not go home, but hid in the cave where he had stayed with Li Shuangbai, curled up and lay on the ground crying, shouting over and over again: "Zijun, Zijun ......"

Until the early morning of the eighth day of the fourth month, Mrs. Li led people to find her at the entrance of the cave, when the group entered, she shrank in a corner with an iron fan, described as withered, and called Li Shuangbai in a delirious voice, once someone approached her, she shouted: "Don't, don't pull me back, I don't want to go back......" dodged around, no matter what, she didn't want to leave there.

How could Mrs. Li ever think that her granddaughter Li Chao would end up like this? In the end, she had to order someone to point her acupoint and forcibly take her back.

Not far from the cave, there is Li Shuangbai's tombstone, which is engraved with 'The Tomb of Li Shuangbai, the Fairy of Husband and White Fairy', and suddenly a figure stands in front of the tomb, looking at the tombstone thoughtfully.

This person is the same age as Li Shuangbai, dressed in a deep Zhu Zi coat and hanging down his feet, with a turban tied up and his hair neat, quite like a Sven scholar, standing with a monument in his face, his clothes and turbans are cut in the wind, his face is neither vulgar nor ugly, and his facial features are moderate, but his size is relatively small, and he looks childish.

Looking at Li Shuangbai's tombstone, listening to Li Chao's shouts, and seeing that Li Chao and his party were far away, he hurriedly raised his footsteps and chased after him.

Li Chao greeted him in a stone-level place in Qingjuyuan, and when the two met, Li Chao was sitting on the third stone step, holding an iron fan in his hand and was stunned.

When the scholar saw the iron fan, he asked, "Dare to ask the girl, is the owner of this iron fan a white brother?"

Li Chao was stunned when he heard this, and nodded his head and said, "I heard that you are his friend?"

The scholar sat down beside her and said, "That's exactly what I said when I came in to pay a visit. I also heard the neighbors near Chang'an City mention the girl's affection for Brother Bai, and saw the girl crying about Brother Bai at the monument in Taiyi Mountain, so I came to visit the girl and learn some things about Brother Bai, so as to comfort my heart. I think that Brother Bai and I have been separated for more than four years, and the last time we met was when he desperately escorted my family out of Tanzhou, I didn't want to come this time, but he ......" and sighed.

Li Chao's eyes lit up, his hands involuntarily grabbed the sleeves of the scholar's shirt, and asked, "You are his friend, can you tell me what he was like before?"

The reader asked, "You want to know?"

Li Chao couldn't help but bow his head, stared at the iron fan and said in a low voice: "Zijun is in a hurry, I know too little about him, if possible, I want to know more about him." ”

Seeing her lonely and sad expression, the scholar muttered softly, "I heard about it on the street just now. The girl has a deep affection for Brother Bai, and if Brother Bai knows something, he will be happy. ”

Li Chao couldn't help asking, "Are you here because of him?"

The scholar said truthfully: "I haven't seen Brother Bai for four years, and I always want to thank him when he helped my family escape from Tanzhou." As he spoke, he couldn't help but show disappointment and said, "It's a pity that I'm late." ”

Li Chaodao: "How did you originally plan to thank him?"

The scholar smiled: "After many years of brothers meeting, what does the girl think is the most enjoyable?"

The two tacitly glanced at each other.

The scholar sighed to himself and said, "I met Brother Bai when I was seven years old, and I remember that he had just become the son of Lord Bai, and our two families were world friends, so we often corresponded. Lord Bai's first son was named Bai Yuhang, who died before he met Brother Bai. Lord Bai occasionally got the white brother who was as big as his own parent, and he was naturally extremely happy as if he had obtained a treasure. ”

The scholar looked into the depths, his tone paused, and Li Chao answered: "When I first saw Zijun, his legs couldn't stand up, and he didn't want to say a word to me, I-"

The scholar muttered slightly: "In the past, his legs were intact, he liked to read, and he could run like a galloping horse, not to mention a fast one." ”

Li Chao rolled his eyes and asked, "At that time, didn't he like to talk either?"

The scholar shook his head and said, "In the past, he was the most cheerful of our Confucian scholars, and he also loved to laugh, whether it was men or women, many people liked him. After another pause, his mood turned depressed, and he said in a deep voice: "But since Lord Bai's family was sent to the Central Plains as slaves, he has become silent, addicted to martial arts all day long, and has become a martial idiot. ”

Li Chao was stunned in his heart, and blurted out: "He started practicing martial arts at that time?"

The scholar continued to speak: "He used to be, but Lord Bai warned him that the people who practiced martial arts were too murderous, so Brother Bai hid the pair of copper maces and buried them under a tree. ”

Li Chao couldn't help but think in his heart: The copper gong is left by his biological father, that time Taiyi Mountain saw that you lost the copper gong, you have great ambitions, but you don't want to suppress your ideals and aspirations for many years, it turns out that I only understand your mood now.

I have never seen you in the past, and I will never see you again.

All I remember is your silence, loneliness, and sadness.

Physically, mentally, I haven't even seen you in a sound state.

This encounter begins with a mutilation and ends with regret.

The encounter was so short, and before it was time to say love, it was lost, like a dream.

No wonder all my hallucinations are what you used to be, your once bright and innocent smile, it turns out that deep down in my heart, I have always hoped that you can stand up like before, and be a normal person who is no longer inferior and no longer crippled in your heart.

That night, Li Chao still had a dream, in which Li Shuangbai had no hatred or hatred, no restraints, and he no longer held an iron fan in his hand, a sharp weapon to protect himself, but ran like a normal person and rode a horse.

The two swam the lake hand in hand, traversing the famous mountains and rivers, but this sleep made Li Chao sleep steadily until noon the next day.

It turned out that the dream was so beautiful, and since then, Li Chao has had an extra habit: once he falls asleep, he forbids anyone to disturb him.

Therefore, on the ninth day of the fourth month, on the day of Li Siyi's wedding in the Qiwang Mansion, only Li Zheng went to congratulate in Qingjuyuan.

But he said who was the scholar? He left without leaving his name?

But no one in Qingju Yuan cared about this problem, just regarded it as an accidental encounter.