spring flowers

Chapter 1 Wedges

Chapter 1 Wedges
Peach red apricot powder Li Bai, the spring is full of branches facing the wind, and the crabapple blooms freely.

It's February, and the spring flowers are all over the mountains and plains, which is the enthusiasm of a season that has been brewing for a long time.In the wasteland, a solitary tomb is buried under the sprawling winter jasmine. There is no monument, but it is not deserted.

The man stood in front of the tomb with a horsewhip in his hand. He was dressed in a dark black suit and a silver-white robe. An apricot-red sachet was quietly hanging from his waist, exuding a scent of dried roses vaguely.A tall white horse was grazing not far away, and farther outside the apricot blossom forest, a handsome young man led the horse and waited quietly, occasionally throwing a disturbed glance inside.

The man raised his hand, as if wanting to touch something, but put it down stiffly.A complex and unspeakable expression floated in his eyes, which was immediately replaced by a strong hostility.

"Woman, is it so easy to die?" He smiled, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped Gufen.For a while, the flowers shook and the branches were broken, and the falling yellow fluttered like butterflies.

The young man saw it from a distance, and ran over in a panic, but at this moment, the man had already slapped repeatedly, splashing the mud and flattening most of the grave.

"Master..." The boy wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare.

The man ignored him and slapped him a few more times until he saw the rotting woman's body inside.There was no coffin, not even a broken reed mat, just a rags, just lying quietly in the soil like this, countless insects and ants crawled away from her body quickly.

The man's hand tightened, and he couldn't send out the palm that had already accumulated enough strength.

"What's the matter?" He looked at the woman's unrecognizable face and asked, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

From the boy's point of view, he could see the man's red eyes from anger or something else, and he shivered involuntarily.Suppressing the chill in his heart, he hastily explained: "Master Hui, it's Mei... Miss Meilin's meaning before she left. She said..." He carefully glanced at the master to see if he wasn't impatient, and then returned She continued, "She said that instead of being confined to the straw mat of the coffin, it would be better to blend with the soil and nourish the spring flowers here, so that she can get some light."

No one spoke anymore, only the slightly cold wind gently brushed over the surface of the corpse with the scent of flowers all over the mountain, so that no one could smell a trace of rancidity.

"What else did she say?" After a long time, the man asked in a low voice, but the hand hanging by his leg trembled a little.

The boy didn't notice, he thought about it carefully, then shook his head, "Master Hui, it's gone."

The man's Adam's apple slid up and down, and then he suddenly grinned uglier than crying, "No... no? You didn't even..." in the end, even if it was hate.He still swallowed all the words that followed, waiting for it to rot in his stomach, and then suddenly swung the horsewhip in his hand, rolling the corpse out of the pit.

"Master!" The young man exclaimed, and knelt down in front of the man with a "plop", begging, "Master, Lord...Even if there is Miss Meilin, she dies like a lamp goes out, so you let her go to the ground..."

The bloodthirsty gaze like a wild beast made the young man restrain his voice involuntarily. He swung out his long whip and slammed it on the corpse.

"You want to give Chunhua, but I won't allow it!"

Another whip, and amidst the dull sound, the rags flew up.

"You want to live in peace, I won't allow it!"

The vicious oath was choked with imperceptible sobs, and a silver-white robe fell down, covering the rotting corpse stained with mud.The man suddenly bent down to pick up the corpse, jumped on the horseback several times, and then rode through the apricot blossom forest, galloping towards the place where the sky meets the sky.

In February, the peach blossoms are red and the apricot blossoms are white, the rapeseed flowers are blooming everywhere, and the willow leaves are like green...

In a daze, he seemed to hear a woman whispering in his ear, as if he was in that remote mountain village last year.He was lying quietly on the bed while she was drying the laundry in the yard. The sunlight pierced through the worn window paper and danced in front of his eyes like a CD.

(End of this chapter)

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