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"Can I join?" Xia Hua clenched her fists, "Can I join in!"

Wisteria widened her eyes in disbelief, watching the scene in front of her.

"Oh?" The woman seemed very interested in Xia Hua's words, "You also want to join the army? What would you do?"

"I can learn!" Xia Hua gritted her teeth.

"What about your brother? And that little girl." The woman pointed behind Xia Hua with her finger, "What about them? The army is not a place for families, and the eldest lady and little Douding are not eligible. We will talk about it later." I will immediately go after the bandits, what are you going to do?"

Xia Hua only felt that there was a softness in the anger.Yes, wisteria and small bamboo.

"Wisteria, are you willing to wait for me for a few years?" Xia Hua looked serious, as if she said I like you a few days ago.

"How many years do you want to wait?" Wisteria asked coldly, "How many years are you waiting for?"

"Wisteria!" Xia Hua shed tears again. "I'm not reconciled!"

"What about the little bamboo?" Wisteria's eyes were also very sore, she didn't expect to keep Xia Hua, but Xia Hua was willing to take her with her.

"He!" Xia Hua gritted her teeth, "Wisteria, I can't take you away, Wisteria, you belong to the mountain, I can't be so selfish and disturb your life's cleanliness."

Wisteria's throat was so dry that she couldn't speak, what does it mean to disturb the purity of a lifetime.

"Being a soldier is to commit crimes, you shouldn't!" Xia Hua squeezed Wisteria's hand tightly, "Listen to me, Wisteria, are you willing to wait for me?"

"Sister..." Xiao Zhuzi tugged at Xia Hua's clothes.

"I can send the little bamboo to my uncle's house."

Surrounded by those 37 people with evil spirits, Wisteria could feel their gazes.She touched her face, and there was something moist, like the morning dew falling on her branches in the morning.

"Don't send him away, I'll take care of him. I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you with Xiaozhu, I hope you will remember to come back when the time comes!"

After wisteria finished speaking, she turned her back, her face was blank, and tears welled up from her eyes.

"Wait for me, the ends of the earth, I will find you."

"Okay." The leading woman snapped her fingers, "The play is over, are you all ready to rest? And you, go and pack your things. I am willing to teach you. I hope you will study hard and don't disappoint my expectations." ."

The woman patted Xia Hua on the shoulder, "You will be a good seed."

Yes, knowing how to protect, understand pain and understand love, how can it not be a good seedling.

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Later, Wisteria took the little bamboo and guarded the mountain for ten years, 20 years...70 years, Xia Hua never heard from her again.The moment the wisteria buried the old bamboo in front of the small courtyard, the wisteria flowers coiled around the big tree in the mountain bloomed instantly.

70 years is long enough.Wisteria's body became lighter, and she floated into the air, looking down at the entire mountain village that had suffered a lot and now has regained its vitality.

"It's been long enough." Wisteria said Xia Hua's name in her heart.

Xiao Zhuzi got married and gave birth to a child. He knew about us, and he loved us very much. He is a good boy.

70 years suddenly passed, Wisteria looked at her hands, closed her eyes, returned to her original body in the mountains, and fell into an endless sleep.

Come to me! Xia Hua! I'll be waiting for you! Waiting for you.

☆, love you

18. Heart is Qing Xi

"Is this the end of the story?" Chang'an and Changping lay in the arms of the new sister Xia Hua, and heard the later story as they wished.

"Almost!" Wisteria rubbed Taiyang's acupoints, she was a little thirsty after talking too much today.

Xia Hua smiled and handed over a cup of tea.

Wisteria was awkward and refused to take it, and she still had a knot in her heart about Xia Hua's failure to return.

"Then, how did Sister Wisteria meet Lord Konghua and Lord Lanlu?" Chang An bit his little meat claw, eyes wide open, full of questions.

"That's another story." Lan Li leisurely brewed tea, "You might as well ask Sister Xia Hua why it was so many years late."

"That's right, sister Wisteria has been waiting for you in the mountain village for 70 years." Chang Ping slapped off Chang'an's little fleshy claws stuffed into his mouth, stretched out his little claws to hook sister Xia Hua's robe.

"I..." Xia Hua paused, feeling the eyes of wisteria on her body.

"I killed all those bandits in the fourth year, but there were still some people who could not wash their hands, so I started to look for them one by one." Xia Hua was a little nervous when talking about the things back then. The narration is more distressing, and the narration is more helpless.

"In this way, after another two years, I became an official Black Banner Army. When I killed the last person, I felt relieved. I packed my bags and prepared to return home. However, the border became turbulent ."

Xia Hua didn't want to make too many excuses, "I don't want to interfere, and Master didn't stop me, but just pointed out a way for me to go back to my hometown. I walked that way for three days and endured the eyes of countless victims. I just thought that if the government is not stable, the people will be uneasy every day. If I can’t see it, then forget it, but there are such scenes along the way, so I began to think about wisteria and small bamboo.”

"The bandits can't be killed, and the court has no time to take care of these things. I rode for another two days, and I couldn't move forward, so I turned my horse and ran back. Master and the others didn't leave. Over the years, the Black Banner Army Everyone has their own story, Master said, if the world is peaceful, there will be no need for this brave Black Banner Army."

Xia Hua lowered her head and rubbed Chang An's ears with her hands, not daring to meet Wisteria's eyes. "I thought, when the border war is over, I'll go back."

"As a result, I died at the hands of the rebels during the battle." Xia Hua raised her head and smiled at Wisteria, "I was thinking about you, thinking that even the remaining souls could find you, so I began to live in the world. Floating. Later, I began to gradually forget the past. I didn’t know who I was or what I was thinking, but I felt that I still wanted to find you. I don’t know how long I was floating. I felt weaker and weaker. One day, I Float to a lake."

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"Do you want me to make a painting for you?" A voice sounded from Xia Hua's ear.

Who is it? Are you talking to me?

Xia Hua followed the sound and saw a woman dressed as a scholar, holding a brush in her hand and looking at her with a smile.

"Let me make a picture for you!" said the woman.

"Can you see me? I'm a ghost!" Xia Hua moved slowly, pointing at the tip of her nose, her eyes widened.

There are people boating on the lake, and large lotus flowers are in full bloom.

"You and I are destined, I can see your heart." The woman looked dull, sitting on the stone bench, and the mortals around didn't seem to think that the woman who spoke to the air was unusual.

"Heart?" Xia Hua tilted her head, she still remembered the blood gushing from the spear piercing her chest, but she forgot the mortal pain. "Heart?"

"You have someone in your heart."

"Human?" Xia Hua has forgotten too much, and reacts quite slowly, "Purple, vine."

"En." There was a tube next to the woman, and there were drawing paper and scrolls in it. There were ready-made paintings and blank ones. "Just stand here and give me the time for two sticks of incense."

The woman put on a posture, but Xia Hua's mind was only thinking about the wisteria just now, and her brain ached from thinking about it.

"No, I'm going to find someone, she's waiting for me."

"No! You can't find her like this."

Xia Hua seemed to be under a spell and could no longer move.I had to stand and stare at the pen and ink that the woman was waving.

The second stick of incense was extinguished, and the woman also put away the brush. He took a sip of the picture on the scroll, it was a big mountain and a big lake, and there was no shadow of summer flowers.

"You lied to me, you are not painting me." Xia Hua was a little angry.