The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

After entering Kaifeng mansion, what awaits Lin Yu is a big mess.After working until late at night, I dragged my exhausted body back to the temporarily arranged room.

Back in the room, Lin Yu didn't fall asleep for a long time.The night was very quiet, in stark contrast to the daytime when the war was raging.Make him feel like he is in a dream.But in this dream, he couldn't wake up.Because this is the reality, a cruel reality that he has to accept no matter how unwilling he is.

The bright moon does not understand tears in the world, and still shed its bright afterglow, like a clear spring, gradually pouring down on the slightly decadent cheeks of the sleepless man.

Looking at the bright moon, Lin Yu suddenly remembered that today is August [-]th.

As the saying goes, the moon at fifteen is round at sixteen.However, at this time, the bright moon was so full that people could not help but feel the urge to cry.

Standing by the window, Lin Yu picked up the pot of dirty wine on the table and took a sip.Before the wine entered his heart, the bitter tears of lovesickness had already welled up, making him feel an indescribable sadness in his heart.

When the wine enters the heart of sorrow, it turns into bitter tears of lovesickness. How many people know the taste of it?

Lin Yu inadvertently touched the phantom ring on his finger, and the green waves flowing in his clear eyes condensed in an instant, as if covered with a layer of frost, which made him feel like crying .

"Qing'er, are you okay?" Lin Yu inadvertently read the name hidden in his heart, and a sense of helplessness and melancholy drifted away with the wind.

Thinking of Qing'er, Lin Yu took out the love of Qingcheng again, and put it gently in the palm of his hand, his eyes were affectionate, as if staring at Qing'er.

At that moment, he seemed to see Qing'er, the lovely smile that day.The sentence also vaguely echoed in my ears: "The thief, I'm hungry, go and get me something to eat!"

Thinking of this, there is a crooked smile on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, and the whole person is immersed in the joy of the past.

If you ask him at this time, what is the most beautiful voice in the world, it is not the oath of "holding your hand and growing old together", nor is it the promise of being in love with each other, but the strange sentence that comes out of Liu Ziqing's strange mouth : "The pervert, I'm hungry..."

"Tonight, the moon in Fuzhou, I only watch it in my boudoir!" (Note [-]) Lin Yu inadvertently thought of the "Moon Night" by Du Fu, a poet saint who was displaced during the war. Maybe Qing'er is the same as himself at this time , quietly looking at the full moon hanging in the sky alone!

Just when Lin Yu held a touch of missing in his palm gently, Liu Ziqing was sitting in the fantasy world, sitting alone on the top of the mountain, gazing at the sparkling sea quietly.

At this time, she is no longer as lively and willful as when she was with Lin Yu before.She, who had never known the meaning of sorrow, had actually condensed into a thin layer of frost in her clear eyes, and there were a few wisps of frost-white chill.When people see it, they can't help feeling compassionate.

Liu Ziqing was sitting on a big bare rock, when a breeze blew, three thousand black hairs were blown up by the wind.At this time, she didn't bother to straighten her messy temple hair, but held her cheeks with both hands, with a bored expression.

"The thief, where have you been? Didn't you say that you would never leave me behind? Why haven't you come to me yet?" Liu Ziqing murmured to herself with some complaints.

However, the voice was still echoing in the air, and she was already sobbing.The crystal teardrops ran across the pink cheeks, leaving two clearly visible tear stains, which disappeared with the wind.

"Qing'er, it's late at night, why are you still here!" A woman in green came over lightly and said caressingly.

"Sister Lu'e, you're here!" Like a child who has done something wrong, Liu Ziqing hurriedly wiped away her tears, stood up and greeted her with a trembling voice.

Lu'e looked at Liu Ziqing, paused for a moment, and said, "Qing'er, are you crying?"

Liu Ziqing shook her head hastily, and replied in a creaking voice: "No...no..."

Lu'e smiled slightly and said: "Qing'er, do you know that when you lie, you will stutter, so you can't lie to my sister. And now the two tears on your cheeks are still there, and there are still teardrops on your eyes Woolen cloth!"

"Sister Lu'e, I..." Before Liu Ziqing finished speaking, she threw herself into Lu'e's arms, sobbing softly.

"Qing'er, don't cry. Tell my sister, are you thinking about Mr. Lin again?" Lu'e gently patted Liu Ziqing's back with her hands, and comforted her softly.

Liu Ziqing nodded slightly, and said: "Sister Lu'e, do you think I will never see the prostitute again?"

Lu'e smiled calmly, and replied: "Silly girl, what are you talking about, Mr. Lin should have found the whereabouts of Qing Chengzhi's tears by now, I think you will meet soon."

"Really?" Liu Ziqing asked excitedly.

Lu'e nodded lightly, and replied: "Of course it's true, why did I lie to you? Do you remember the incident when you offended the Holy Mother a few days ago? That abnormal light is very It may have been sent from the world."

After hearing this, Liu Ziqing immediately burst into tears, nodded vigorously, and said, "Mmm, sister Lu'e, thank you!"

Seeing Liu Ziqing's innocent smile like a child, Lu'e couldn't help thinking of her former self, her former self, and wondered if he was still alive after such a long time?

"Sister Lu'e, what are you thinking about, so preoccupied?" Liu Ziqing blinked her big watery eyes and asked in puzzlement.

Lu'e was asked by Liu Ziqing, and then she came back from her previous memory, smiled slightly to cover herself, and said: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the world, is it still the same as before?"

Liu Ziqing nodded obediently, and asked, "Sister Lu'e, how did you come here, and you don't seem to grow old?"

Hearing Liu Ziqing's question, Lu'e couldn't help but sighed a long time, staring into the distance with her clear eyes, as if she saw the scene 63 years ago, her lips parted slightly, and said:

"It seems that 65 years ago, Master and her elders traveled to the East China Sea and got two rare treasures. One is the magic ink under the sea, and the other is the tears of the city."

"Tears of Qingcheng? The prostitute told me about the tears of Qingcheng. It is said that two people who love each other are not together, and the last tear that shed fell on the token of love, and thus Qingcheng was born. Tears." Before Lu'e finished speaking, Liu Ziqing took the words and said.

Lu'e nodded lightly, and continued to speak: "The phantom ink under the sea is extremely miraculous. It can not only keep youth forever, but also create illusions to trap people in it. Leaving in the illusion is like a huge cage, and the key is the Tears of Allure."

Liu Ziqing's big watery eyes blinked a few times like bright stars, and asked: "Sister Lu'e, are you trapped here by this phantom ink under the sea?"

Lu'e nodded and said, "Not bad!"

Liu Ziqing asked: "Isn't the Holy Mother's martial arts the best in the world, and the magic ink under the sea is still in her hands, how could it trap you all here?"

Lu'e's clear eyes suddenly dimmed, she bit her lip lightly, and said word by word: "Because of one person!"

Liu Ziqing asked a little puzzled: "A person, who is it?"

Lu'e seemed unwilling to mention this name. Her clear eyes became a little cloudy in an instant, and two kinds of light crazily intertwined and entangled inside, sometimes like two lovers, and sometimes like a pair of lovers. To the enemies.

After a long time, seven words came out from Lu'e's mouth: "Master of Danqing, Murong Xuan!"

Liu Ziqing continued to ask: "Who is Murong Xuan?"

Lu'e responded, "A disciple of the Holy Mother!"

Liu Ziqing asked: "But isn't your Peach Blossom Valley only recruiting female disciples? Could it be that Murong Xuan is also a female student?"

Lu'e shook her head slightly, and said: "Yes, Peach Blossom Valley does only recruit female disciples, but there is only one exception, and that person is Murong Xuan!"

After clearing her throat slightly, Lu'e continued to speak: "Murongxuan took a fancy to the Holy Mother's Undersea Magic Ink and the Tears of Allure, so he stole the Tears of Allure while the Virgin was not paying attention. Worrying about things If he was exposed, he would be punished by the Holy Mother, so he secretly contacted the seven major forces in the south of the Yangtze River, and raided Peach Blossom Valley on the night of August [-]th..."

Liu Ziqing covered her mouth in astonishment. She was basically not interested in the affairs of Jianghu, so when Lu'e mentioned the seven major forces in the south of the Yangtze River, she naturally didn't think of their Aolin Villa, and said angrily: "This Murong Xuan and the seven major forces in Jiangnan are so bad, they will attack the sisters!"

When Lu'e heard Liu Ziqing's words, her expression was slightly surprised, but she soon came to her senses. This is just a simple and lovely girl who doesn't understand the grievances and hatreds in the world.But didn't I also come from such innocent and innocent years?

It would be great if Jianghu was as simple as Qing'er thought. Peach Blossom Valley was the biggest sect in Jianghu back then. For other martial arts fellows, especially the Jianghu forces in Jiangnan, thinking about it now, what they did was indeed a bit too much.Otherwise, one Murong Xuan would not be enough to invite the seven major forces in the south of the Yangtze River to join hands to destroy the Peach Blossom Valley at the risk of being wiped out.

"Sister Lu'e, what happened next?" Liu Ziqing asked in confusion when she saw that Lu'e had stopped.

Lu'e smiled slightly, and said: "Then the Holy Mother used her whole life's skills to open the magic ink under the sea, but the tears of Qingcheng were stolen by Murong Xuan, so we will stay here forever."

Liu Ziqing nodded half-understood, and asked: "So you let the prostitute go and help you find Qingcheng's Tears?"

Lu'e gently stroked Liu Ziqing's silky three thousand black hair, and smiled slightly: "That's right, that's why the Holy Mother kept you here."

Liu Ziqing nodded vigorously, and said: "Sister Lu'e, don't worry! The pervert will definitely find Qingchengzhilei, and come and rescue the sisters when the time comes."

Lu'e smiled and said, "Qing'er, do you love Mr. Lin very much?"

Liu Ziqing was taken aback by Lu'e's sudden question, and after a long time, she nodded in embarrassment, and two seductive blushes also climbed onto her tender cheeks in an instant , filled with green fragrance.

Lu'e nodded with a smile, but did not speak.In the clear eyes, a complicated light flashed, and he glanced into the vast sea.

"Qing'er, it's getting late, let's go back! Otherwise, the Holy Mother will be angry again..."

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Note [-] comes from: Du Fu (Tang) "Moon Night" The appendix of the full poem is as follows, readers who like it can read it:

Tonight, it's the moon in Fuzhou, and I can only watch it in my boudoir.Pity the little children from afar, but don't remember Chang'an.

The fragrant mist and the cloud are wet, and the clear brilliance and jade arms are cold.When to lean on the false cover, and dry the tears with double photos.