Qin Shi Mingyue: Depend on each other

Shaoyu is not the same person as her.That young man in purple has always exuded the aura of a king.And Shi Lan, who grew up on the top of the mysterious Shu Mountain, has never had a relationship with the kingly way.

A woman who is addicted to emotion, I am afraid that after being blinded by emotion, she can no longer see through even the simplest things.

I'm still watching things change, people come and go.I have to be so quiet.

What really shakes the "quiet" me, and the reason why I hate myself for being dumb, started at the dusk of that day.

At that time, it was already the time when the crimson snowflakes withered and died, and I followed the seasonal rotation so that whether the red velvet flowers bloomed or withered had nothing to do with anyone.

The water in Yuantan is still clear, reflecting the fallen flowers under the setting sun. The setting sun dyed the western sky golden, and the golden river slowly stretched across the sky, shining with dots of light, spreading all the way to the top of my head.It was an extremely beautiful scene, enchanting and charming, all the beautiful words in the world are not enough to describe it.

The clouds are like blood, and I want to be drunk in such a red sunset.She swayed her body, and the velvet flowers, already so red that they were almost ink, fell down in twos and threes.In such an intoxicating twilight, I suddenly heard an extremely sharp voice.

That kind of sound was extremely inconsistent with the beautiful scenery of the mountain road, which made me tense up immediately.Looking far away, I saw two teams fighting, one of them was actually Shi Lan and Shao Yu!

how come?The road in Shushan is difficult, and it is impossible for ordinary people to reach the foot of the mountain!

The sound of killing got closer, and it could be seen that Shi Lan and Shao Yu's opponent was a very difficult person.Listening to their words in twos and twos, I vaguely knew that the other party was a member of the Yin Yang family, and the leader was a young man named Xing Hun.

In order to expand their influence, the Yin Yang family launched an attack on the rising and yet unrecovered Shu Mountain.

——What should I do now?Brother Bai Yu went up to the mountain to meet Master a few days ago!That star soul is not something Shi Lan can handle!That person...that person's figure and tricks are like ghosts!

I watched the fight in the twilight from a distance—the snowflakes bloomed and fell, extremely quiet—quiet?No, I don't need to be quiet.I don't want to be quiet!

I was eager to make a sound, even if it was to shout out, to cheer up Shi Lan.But I can't, I can't? !

The wind blows and the flowers fall, my last crimson snowflake has fallen to the dust.

I don't remember how the two teams came to me, or who was the first to go in the direction of Yuantan.But I remember, the moment Shi Lan fell under me, the setting sun was like blood.

Like blood, blood everywhere.

How I want to help her block the arrow that is shot!But I can't, I can't move at all!

——Why did you block the fatal arrow for that purple-clothed boy?She couldn't hear my question.

The sharp sword shot from her back, piercing through her body, and the slightly exposed arrow tip at the heart was already filled with blood.That kind of blood color is like the glowing clouds of the setting sun, and also like the flowers of crimson snow.

But Shi Lan smiled, perhaps because the boy in purple was safe and sound.At that moment, she must have only had the person named Shaoyu in her eyes.Perhaps there has always been only Shaoyu—there has never been a white jade.

It was dusk, the crimson snowflakes were falling, Yiren was silent forever, but the fighting refused to stop.

Perhaps the end of this battle was due to the arrival of Bai Yu and several Shushan masters.

As night fell, the fragrance of Heyou permeated around the disciples of Yin-Yang.It is a special spice made by the people of Shushan. Those who are trapped by the incense are the prey who are trapped in the maze.The smell of Heyouxiang is extremely pleasant, as intoxicating as the twilight just now.I am glad that I am tall enough to stand outside the light blue haze of Heyouxiang and look down on everything.

Senior Brother Bai Yu's dark blue gown fluttered with the wind, and he stabbed the Yin-Yang master named Xinghun with his persistent silver sword like a moth to a flame.Shao Yu is also pressing towards the boy.

Xing Hun, this person is really a ghost!Under He Youxiang's siege, under the double attack of Bai Yu and Shao Yu, he managed to hold out more than 30 moves!With such strength at such a young age, he really can't be regarded as a human being!You know, Senior Brother Bai Yu is the most skilled and prudent person in Xijie City.

Senior Brother Bai Yu's long sword roared with the wind, piercing Xing Hun's chest, and the yin and yang boy quickly dodged, holding the sword with his fingers the moment the rabbit rose and fell!Between the index finger and the middle finger of Xinghun, there is the silver swan sword stabbing towards him, and he smiled like a ghost: "Are you very angry?"

Perhaps because of He Youxiang's unique ethereal feeling, Xinghun's voice seemed faint.Bai Yu's gaze flashed, and Xinghun continued, "Because of that girl under the tree? Is she called Shi Lan?"

This sentence seemed to ignite the anger in Bai Yu's heart again, and he wanted to stab with the sword, but found that the internal force that had been concentrated on the sword had dissipated at an unknown time!

In the moment of his astonishment, the star soul was already hidden in the light blue of He Youxiang.There was a loud noise in the distance, and then I heard Xinghun's voice with a wicked smile: "Who can share with you in the distance of the yellow spring and the blue sky? Today, we will leave first, and we will definitely visit Shushan in the future."

No one knows what caused the loud bang except me.When Senior Brother Bai Yu came to my side again, Shi Lan was nowhere to be seen.The Envoy Fengyue of Xijie City leaned on me, and it took a long time to calm down.

"She's still alive! She's definitely still alive!" There was only one sentence echoing in Bai Yu's heart, which was known to me through the branches, "There is no body, she must be still alive! I'm going to find her!"

--try to find?Where are you looking for it?Huangquan Biluo is boundless in life and death!

—In fact, she is here, at my root.It was the star soul that split a large piece of land, causing Shi Lan to sink into the underground of eternal darkness!She is at your feet!

My branches shook violently, and I couldn't shake any velvet flowers.

No!Why?Why can't I tell this man that the person he loves is close at hand!I'm just a flower tree, a useless piece of trash...

I want to tell him, tell him that Shi Lan is here!

That night, after all the velvet flowers had fallen, the crimson snow tree beside the far pool unexpectedly bloomed again.As the breeze blew, large swaths of flowers shook off, fell into the dust, and floated in the pool water, dyeing the earth red with blood.The strong fragrance permeates the night, making it impossible to smell a trace of blood, but the cycle of life and death is as clearly visible as the red velvet flowers all over the ground.

Senior Brother Bai Yu, she is underground, do you know that?

It's a pity he doesn't know.Even if I bloomed and withered a lot at the wrong time, he still couldn't understand.

I really... still can't do anything.What can a tree that can't move or talk do!

It's Xueluo again, I can shake off pieces of red velvet flowers with just a shake, every time at this time, Baiyu will definitely return to the far pool to watch me bloom and fall.He is still looking for that woman named Shi Lan—this is funny, right?He is clearly close at hand, but he is looking for it from heaven to earth.However, I couldn't laugh at all.

——Senior Brother Baiyu, have you searched for Bi Luo Huang Quan?However, she is clearly close to you...

I realized more and more that I really can't change anything.

However, sometimes, knowing that I am weak and insignificant, I still want to go against the sky.Repeating this is just to make yourself more aware that there are some things that you really can't change.

I will never bloom for someone like that night, because I know that even if I thank the prosperity of my life, it will be useless.

Maybe, all I can do is record that night with annual rings.Yes, I want to record that moment with annual rings, and I will never forget it.

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[Outside Story | Jiangxue Chapter]

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Note: One day, when I was walking on the street, I looked up and saw that the hibiscus tree (Albizia julibrissin) beside the street had already bloomed, which gave me the idea of ​​Jiangxue tree.But the color of crimson snowflakes should be blood-like crimson, and the flowering period is in the eleventh and twelve months of the lunar calendar, while the velvet flowers of the hibiscus tree are mostly pink, blooming during the day and closing at night, and the flowering period is in June and July of the solar calendar.

I hope to bear in mind that Jiangxuehua has a legend about a woman who died for her sweetheart.

The manuscript was completed in June 2011

Bright Moon Chapter ([-])

"Your Excellency Donghuang, there are uprisings all over the place now, I wonder if my Yinyang family...is...?" Ni Wu stood respectfully in the Hall of Supreme One, dressed in red.On the side, there is Shao Siming.

Donghuang naturally understood what she meant.Since Yingzheng died of a sudden illness, Zhao Gao cooperated with Li Si to falsely spread the imperial edict, forcing the eldest sons Fusu, Meng Tian, ​​and Meng Yi to death, and after Yingzheng's son Hu Hai was made emperor, the anti-Qin forces that had been dormant all over the world emerged one after another.

Everyone thought that the Yin Yang family was helping Ying Zheng, but in fact, where was the so-called help?It's just a relationship to take advantage of.

Hu Hai, the second son of King Qin, is really useless.It is ridiculous to let such a violent and incompetent waste rule the world, but expect that the people of the world will never fight against each other.

Donghuang sat on the highest seat in the hall, looking down at the pious disciples at his feet.

——Those are all strong men who can overwhelm clouds and rain.

"Da Si Ming thinks a little too much." Dong Huang said unhurriedly, but this sentence made the people on Su Li's side secretly startled, knowing that this was not what they should ask.

Fortunately, Donghuang didn't pursue too many ideas this time, after all, there are very few masters of the Yin-Yang family now - since the Battle of Hangu, countless Yin-Yang disciples were killed by Su Xing.Among the people who participated in that battle, there were quite a few people with the strength to come to the position of Great Witch.However, Su Xing seemed to be lenient with Ji Ruqianlong, allowing her to come back unscathed.why is that?Just because she is Ji Yexunshuang's child?

Donghuang shifted his gaze to the waiter standing beside him.