I don't know Ran Yue

"Yanyue!" As soon as Mu Ziran stepped into the Zhuhua Palace, he immediately rushed to Huayanyue's bedroom. At this time, he was on the verge of collapse, and he was in a state of anxiety.

"Yanyue is not in the bedroom." Shangguan Yao grabbed Mu Ziran and said softly, "He...he is at the hot spring in the back mountain..."

"He..." Mu Ziran froze for a moment.

This man has always spoken sarcastically and ridiculed himself. If Shangguan Yao said this in the past, he would still have some doubts, whether Shangguan Yao was playing some tricks, but now, facing Shangguan Yao's extremely haggard face and sincerity Mu Ziran didn't hesitate at all, but felt a sense of gratitude.

It will take him several days to rush from Zhuhua Palace to Weeping Blood Villa, and since he doesn't know martial arts, he must have suffered a lot in these few days.

"Thank you." Mu Ziran finally let go of his prejudice against Shangguan Yao.

"Go." Shangguan Yao let go of Mu Ziran, her eyes gradually turned red.

Yanyue, I finally fulfilled your wish for you, you can... you can see him for the last time.

Mu Ziran walked into that familiar place again and found Hua Yanyue lying on the grass.

The sun fell to the west mountain, and the afterglow was lingering. At this time, the plum blossoms had already bloomed, soft pink, snow white, and a sea of ​​flowers.Qiongzhi is embellished, new makeup is bathed, plum shadows are sparse, breeze is blowing, falling flowers are ruthless, and grass is full of intentions.

That cold and proud man who is so overpowering, now has a full head of white hair, lying there quietly, with silver threads all over the place, his eyes are closed, as quiet as a virgin, he is so peaceful and quiet at this moment.

"Yanyue..." Mu Ziran said softly, his knees softened, he knelt down on the ground, and reached out to caress Hua Yanyue's cheek.

"You are finally back..." Hearing the longing voice and feeling the familiar temperature, Hua Yanyue immediately opened her eyes, held Mu Ziran's hand caressing her cheek, and immediately struggled to sit up stand up.

"Why... You... Didn't you take the Thousand Buddha Herb?" Mu Ziran was embraced by Hua Yan.

"...I'm sorry, I told Ruoli to hide it from you." Hua Yanyue's voice was as soft as a feather at the moment, "Thousand Buddha Grass can only temporarily improve people's skills, but it can't save lives."

"I...I hate myself so much..." Mu Ziran's eyes were already blurred by tears, but he tried his best to hold back the tears, and even his shoulders trembled with regret, "Why...why did I leave you?" ...Why did you let me go, why did you hide from me..."

"I just don't want to see you worried before I die, I want to see you happy." Hua Yanyue gently stroked the boy's head, trying to comfort him.

"You died, how could I be happy..." Mu Ziran couldn't bear it any longer, tears gushed out like a tide, soaking Hua Yanyue's skirt.

"Zi Ran, I never regret working for you, and I'm not afraid of death. I'm just... just helpless. Why didn't God give us more time? There is a sentence that I have to tell you today..." Hua Yan Yue's eye sockets began to turn red gradually, and against the pale complexion, it looked extraordinarily clear. The man stretched out his hand, gently held the boy's face, wiped away the crystal tears for him, and said softly, "I love you, I only love you." you alone."

Mu Ziran had been looking forward to this confession for a long time. He often imagined how happy he would be when he heard this sentence, but now hearing Hua Yanyue say it, it brought him a heart-rending feeling. Lung pain.

"Just say it once is enough..." Mu Ziran's tears grew more and more, he even tasted the salty taste of tears, and he was on the verge of despair, "You want me to spend the rest of my life in this endless lovesickness... The rest of your life? You are so cruel..."

"...From now on, I will tell you in your dreams every day." Hua Yanyue hugged Mu Ziran into her arms again, and said in a childlike tone, "I'm sorry, so, can you forgive me for hiding the truth? Looking at you? I know I was wrong, and I dare not do it again. "

"...Okay, you must do what you say." Hearing Hua Yanyue's childlike joke tone, Mu Ziran burst into laughter immediately.

"Lie down with me and chat, okay?" Hua Yanyue asked softly.

The two lay down together, the sky was vast, the clouds were white, the setting sun was warm, the sound of the spirit was blowing on the face, and a few petals were falling down, dancing lightly, and the cold fragrance was lingering. Such a pleasant environment gradually calmed the two of them. .

The mood of the two gradually calmed down, and they enjoyed the rare quietness of winter together. Mu Ziran held Hua Yanyue's hand tightly, for fear that the familiar touch would suddenly disappear.

"Remember the first time we met?"

"Remember, you almost killed me..."

When they met for the first time, in his eyes, he was as cold as ice, with a murderous look on his face.

When they met for the first time, in his eyes, he looked alike, fair and beautiful, bold and stubborn.

"You are indeed similar to Ruoli, not only in appearance, you both have the same kind heart." Hua Yanyue began to recall.

"...Then the first time we met, you thought I looked like him?" Mu Ziran suddenly became interested.

"Well, besides, you are still protecting a fox, just like him." Hua Yanyue smiled deeply, "However, Ziran, you..."

"What?" Mu Ziran didn't hear Hua Yanyue's words.

"Yue Zhixiang was killed by you..." Hua Yanyue said slowly, "There have been a lot of rumors in the world recently, which are not good for you."

"Damn her." Mentioning Yue Zhixiang, Mu Ziran became resentful again, hesitated for a while, and continued, "I also killed my brother."

"You..." Hua Yanyue was dumbfounded, and turned her head to stare at the young man in front of her.

"...Although it was my elder brother who threw himself under my sword in the end, I had already decided to kill him the moment before." Mu Ziran also turned his head and looked at Hua Yanyue.

"Zi Ran, you have changed..." Hua Yanyue said slowly.

"I don't care about the rumors in the world. Speaking of which, I became like this after I was with you. Are you going to abandon me after you lead me badly..." Mu Ziran turned around, suddenly feeling a little wronged.

"How is it possible..." Hua Yanyue also turned around, and then said word by word, "No matter what you become, your position in my heart will never change."

"...When did you start to have a crush on me?" Mu Ziran was suddenly curious and couldn't help asking.

"I can't tell. It's probably the first time we came out of Zhuhua Palace together. Before the Young Heroes Meeting, we lived together day and night..." Hua Yanyue closed her eyes, began to recall that time, and clenched her hands tightly again. Mu Ziran's hand.

His panic when he faced himself, his shy blush, his agility and intelligence when he played tricks, his admirable strength when he faced pain... everything about him is now gradually emerging in his mind.

"You always treat me with indifference, which makes me lose confidence..." Mu Ziran was also recalling all kinds of things in the past, and couldn't help complaining jokingly.

"At first I wasn't sure how you felt about me. I was afraid that my feelings were wrong, so I asked Hua Ning to test you that day in Linghong Pavilion..." Hua Yanyue felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. It was very difficult to speak, so with great effort, he quietly took out a letter from his bosom and put it on his chest,

"...So you asked Hua Ning to find me on purpose." Mu Ziran recalled what Hua Ning had said, and suddenly realized.

"This... this is all destined..." Hua Yanyue's voice gradually became softer, as light as the breeze at this moment, as if it would disappear completely in the next second, as if it was a flash in the pan, and it would gradually wither in the next second.At the end of life, the call on Huangquan Road, everything has become so real.The man's eyes blinked desperately, he still didn't want to part with the clear sky, and he didn't want to part with his beloved boy, but his lips had no strength, so he had to use all his strength to spit out a few words, "Still... I still remember being in Jiangnan..."

"Well, we agreed that we would go on a mountain tour together. When you are in better health, shall we go again?" Mu Ziran couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. When he thought of Jiangnan, he felt extremely beautiful.

"..."

No sound.

"...I still want to go to the north. The north is the desert. It must be beautiful. There is also the east. The east is the sea. I...I really want to see the sea..."

Still no sound.

"...Yanyue, have you been sleepy since you haven't slept for several days?" Mu Ziran's tears once again blurred his eyes.

"...Stop making trouble, get up quickly, if you don't get up again, I'll prick you with a silver needle, just like me last time..." The vision became more and more blurred, and everything in front of me became illusory, like a dream.

There was still no sound, and the tactile sensation that my hand should have had suddenly disappeared...

"...Yanyue, don't you want me anymore? Why did you let go?" Mu Ziran once again clenched Hua Yanyue's motionless hand.

In a trance, the setting sun in winter is so unintentional, dyeing the entire mountain forest into this exhausting dim yellow, and the breeze in winter is so ruthless, blowing pieces of floral clothes down on the land that has not yet awakened.

The gorgeous manjusawa, the coquettish Bianhua, are sleeping at this moment, waiting for the coming year.

"Yan... Yanyue, let's go and see next year... when the flowers on the other side bloom next year, shall we?" Mu Ziran gripped the necklace around his neck tightly, holding back the endless tears, and spoke hard, afraid of Hua Yan. Yue can't hear it.

Bianhua, red Bianhua, red Lycoris, there is hell, there is death...

Along the way, the call of blood, the touch of the undead, everything is so real, so desperate...

"Yanyue, you must be very lonely on the road to Huangquan by yourself... I will accompany you, I will accompany you right away..." The tears that filled the eyes were finally overwhelmed, and slipped down one by one, leaving traces of tears Sliding into the hair, the grass, the ear, like a sharp sword, piercing the heart.

Mu Ziran tried to sit up, lost his mind, his heart was ashamed, his gaze once again fell on Hua Yanyue who had closed his eyes and was lying quietly next to him. Under the setting sun in winter, the man looked so quiet and beautiful.

What's the matter with the silver thread all over the floor?The country and the city are never hurt, the nameless finally becomes a dream, and only love will die for a lifetime.

Painful and heartbroken, Mu Ziran raised his hand to wipe away the tears that blurred his vision, and suddenly found that Hua Yanyue was holding a letter in his hand.

"...Yanyue, do you have something to say to me?" Mu Ziran took the letter tremblingly, opened his hands, and asked softly, "...or do you have any unfulfilled wish?"

Ink dots, paper rhyme, relaxed and vigorous, this is the first time I see your handwriting, it is the only time, and it is also the last time...

"...Yanyue, as long as it is your wish, I will help you achieve it..."

The wind and plum dance, the shadows are sparse and heavy, and the tears are like a bank breaking, rushing endlessly.The young man took the man's hands that were gradually becoming stiff and losing warmth, lowered his eyes, and gently and piously printed an affectionate kiss on the palm of his hand...

The author has something to say: there will be an afterword, and there are some things I want to say, which will be released in a few days.

☆, postscript

In that year, the Wulin was in turmoil and the current situation was in dispute. The moment before the various sects conspired to attack the Zhuhua Palace, they learned that there was no Zhuhua Palace in this world.

Zhuhua Palace and Shehua Palace announced the merger, and said, Shehua Palace.

The new owner of Shehua Palace is a 16-year-old boy.

People in the rivers and lakes have speculated about who this young man is. In fact, the answer is ready to come out, but no one dares to really say it.

Shehua Palace claims that the owner of Shehua Palace is the fourth palace owner of Zhuhua Palace who has been missing for many years, named Hua Ziran.

There are rumors that he is Mu Ziran, the second owner of the Weeping Blood Villa, who has an ambiguous relationship with Hua Yanyue, the original owner of the Flower Palace. Among them, the well-known one is that he killed Yue Zhixiang, the daughter of Yue Anchen, the owner of Zhujian Villa, and it was during the woman's wedding. In addition, he also killed his own brother, Mu Zisheng, the owner of Weeping Blood Villa. The scene was miserable. The cruel method makes people frightened.

"Your lives are in the hands of other people. If anyone will betray Shehua Palace in the future..." Hua Ziran sat on the main hall with an indifferent expression, and said word by word, "I want that person And everyone related to him will die without a place to bury him!"

It was another year, and the sea of ​​flowers on the other side outside the Shehua Palace reappeared brilliantly.

"Brother..." The young man walked into the sea of ​​flowers, looked at the man sitting in it, his heart ached again, and he couldn't help saying softly, "It's time to rest..."

"..." The man didn't answer, his empty eyes were still looking at the enchanting sea of ​​flowers on the other side.

The boy stepped forward and sat down side by side with the man.

Yanyue, can you see it?This sea of ​​flowers is really beautiful...

The flowers rustle through the dangers of flowers, an empty dream, and tears stain the atrium.How can the flowers bloom and fall?Just to keep the fleeting years for the flowers.

The author has something to say: It's finally over, so I admire my perseverance.

Five main characters: Ziran, Yanyue, Zisheng, Qilu, Yuer, four of them died in the end. I didn’t realize how abusive my writing was until now. The ending was planned long ago, just like Zi As Sheng and Yue Zhixiang said, Ziran and Yanyue will never be together in this life, they will always be separated by yin and yang.

It's completely over, and suddenly I really want to write a hundred questions or something, are the little angels interested, don't dive, come out and say something!Thoughts on Wen!Character evaluation!Even complaining is fine!

In addition, the story about Ruoli and Ning'er is still in preparation, there is no manuscript saved, and I don't know if I can write it again. The tentative title of the article is ~Better than Ningruo~, are the little angels interested?

What's more, I am a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder. I am very hot and intolerant of typos and incoherent sentences. Next, I will embark on a journey of error correction.