Puzzled

three days later.

Quiet night, Luoyang, Zuiwangchi.

Pei Buci had already fallen asleep, and he got along well with the two fathers in the past three days.

on the boat.

"Cough cough...cough..." Pei Yimo coughed several times, scaring Su Yanhui half to death.

"Are you all right? Are you suffering from a cold?"

Pei Yimo smiled and shook his head.

In his hand is the fan that will never leave his body. The white plum is also like ink, and the jade hairpin is always in flames.

"It's you who insisted on rowing at this time. Look at you, have you caught a cold?"

"Ah."

"Then let's go back." Su Yanhui said and put his coat on Pei Yimo's body, and Pei Yimo sat down and leaned against the boat.

"Don't go back."

"You..." Su Yanhui understood that as long as Pei Yimo made the decision, even ten cows would not be able to pull it back, so he could only sigh, and then continued to row the boat.

"Yanhui."

"Ok?"

"I, Pei Yimo, will live forever and only love you alone."

"...I know, me too."

Pei Yimo smiled and closed his eyes.

"Mer?"

"what happened?"

"Can you tell me now, what is the world of mortals?"

"It's something you... will never understand."

"Oh."

So fell into silence.After a long time, Su Yanhui spoke again: "Mo'er, are you still cold?"

"It's not cold anymore...with you here, it won't be cold anymore." Pei Yimo seemed to want to wrap himself completely in Su Yanhui's clothes, and clung tightly to the clothes Su Yanhui put on him.

"You lied...you lied to me again, didn't you? You lied to me when you gave me the Forgotten Pill, you forced Nan Hui to leave, and you lied to me too..."

Pei Yimo smiled: "Yes."

"But I still love you, even if you are a hopeless liar, I still love you."

"Ah."

"Don't worry, as long as you take your medicine on time, you will..."

Pei Yimo interrupted him: "Yanhui, you are the big liar. What Chunyi prescribed me were only some tonics."

Su Yanhui was astonished, he obviously buried the medicinal residues in the backyard every time, and buried them in many different places, how could he know?

Pei Yimo said: "Yanhui, I know my own body, you don't have to do this."

"You bastard..." Su Yanhui burst into tears.

"Well... I'm an asshole."

"You...you can't go."

"Ah."

Su Yanhui wiped away tears: "You promised me."

"Ah."

His answers became simpler and simpler, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"I want everyone in the world to know that I, Pei Yimo, will live forever and only love Su Yanhui..."

Su Yanhui threw down the oar, sat next to Pei Yimo, and held his hand.

"Everyone in the world already knows."

"That's good……"

"I'll carry you back."

"No, right here..."

Su Yanhui kissed his lips, but Pei Yimo only let him kiss him once, then gently pushed him away, looking at him with a pair of dark, bottomless beautiful eyes.

"I don't understand. Since practicing "White Plum and Jade Hairpin" will lead to such a result, why do you still practice it?"

"I also do not understand."

……

"Mer."

no answer.

"Mo'er? Mo'er?! Pei Yimo!!"

Still no answer.

I want everyone in the world to know that I, Pei Yimo, will live forever and only love Su Yanhui.

You have let the world know.

There were only a few lights by the Zuiwang Pool, Xia Ye seemed to be smiling, just like Pei Yimo who had gone away.

Is there a flower on the other side beside the ferry where we send each other off?Pei Yimo, when you arrive at Naihe Bridge, will you wait for Su Yanhui for a few more decades?It was as if he had danced lightly in the world for hundreds of years, and he met someone who he had cared about all his life. When the two finally got together, he quietly called off the curtain.

As the breeze passed by, the reeds were green, and the clothes of the two people on board fluttered along with it.

I, Su Yanhui, will live forever and only love Pei Yimo.

What a beautiful summer night, one person has green mountains and bones, and the other person can only go boating on the lake.

hand, keep holding the other's hand.

Tears kept dripping on another person's face.

Inadvertently, I saw a piece of paper in Pei Yimo's clothes.

Su Yanhui took it out in a daze, but it was a poem.Handwriting is handsome and dexterous, but this is Pei Yimo's last stroke.

When we met suddenly, we smiled and laughed like before.

The white plum and hosta are full of thoughts.

The moonlight is like frost, and Shuangfei has no way of noticing it.

The color of the flower is like jade, and the jade is broken into the bones of lovesickness.

After many years have passed, Mr. Yunjuan has lived in the sky.

After thousands of turns, I love you and dare not betray you.

I would like to fly with each other, but it is difficult for the sea to dry up.

Two loves are happy, why not be happy forever?

Fangfei is a demon, and the ink is dyed with Yanhui, especially true.

Why don't you understand the world of mortals when you go boating in a small building.

I don't blame you for lying to me.

From now on, no one can stop us from being together.

In the deep night, Su Yanhui saw a beautiful son, dressed in brocade clothes, he was smiling at him, his smile was so wicked, so seductive, he clasped his index finger to the tip of his nose, smiling like blossoming flowers The plum blossoms are flawless and fragrant like blossoming hostas.There is both tenderness and sadness, just like when they first met.

Those lonely flowers... It's more like a legendary leader who has conquered the world.

Why don't you understand the world of mortals when you go boating in a small building.

……

Why don't you understand the world of mortals when you go boating in a small building.

Extra Fireworks in Yangzhou in March

If I can take one more look at you, no matter how the sea changes, the world comes to an end, or the sky suddenly collapses, I will stay here unswervingly, just to take one more look at you.

……

This year, Yangzhou was shrouded in misty rain.

The fine raindrops fell softly on the ground, and there were ripples on the melting blue waves beside Tianxiang Pavilion. The water surface was clear and round, among which there were a few ancient pink lotuses and lotus leaves scattered here and there.

Surrounding the lake are gorgeous flowers weeping dew in the rain, bright and delicate.

Gradually, the rain became heavier and heavier until it turned into a torrential downpour. Passers-by on the road held up umbrellas, or ran to the eaves of some shop and shivered, complaining why the rain didn't stop.

The girl's beautiful figure was moving forward in the rain, and lotus flowers appeared one after another under her feet. She didn't care about the mud on her embroidered shoes, and she was running in the rain, just looking for a place to shelter from the rain.

The young man was out for a walk, and he will leave his hometown Yangzhou tomorrow. He has lived here for 14 years, and he is really reluctant. shelter from the rain.

From a long distance, the girl saw a small pavilion standing in the haze, and next to the pavilion were bewitching flowers, one after another, but they were not as beautiful as the woman who came running.

The woman is only 12 years old this year, but she is a well-known beauty.

She ran into the pavilion in a hurry, but she was already drenched, and only then did she realize that there was another figure of Yuli standing in the Tianxiang Pavilion.

The young man stands with his hands behind his back, his back is still a child's skeleton but seems to be pointing the country, his hair is tied with a blue belt, inlaid with precious jade, and he wears a high collar and waist. It makes people think that this person is a fairy in the world.

There was still some fresh rain dripping from the tips of his black hair like a waterfall.

The young man seemed to have heard someone rushing towards him, and turned his head slowly, but there was no expression on such a beautiful face.

The girl was a little bit crazy. This is the most beautiful person she has ever seen. It is hard to say how beautiful he is. She just compared herself with him. She is a stone, and others are jewels.

He turned his head and saw a girl who looked like a kitten, half shorter than him, and his first impression was a melon-shaped face, a beauty mole, and a pair of peach blossom eyes.

The boy's eyes and tone of voice were also cold.

"Are you sheltering from the rain?"

The girl was slightly taken aback, her cheeks immediately turned into red apples, and she nodded hastily.

The boy had no intention of chatting, but still turned his back to her, his eyes pierced through layers of rain curtains, not knowing where to look.

The girl turned her body slightly to take another look at his face, and said timidly, "My lord, I am Hua Xiyu."

"I'm here, Pei Yimo."

"Mr. Pei..." Hua Xiyu's eyes were a little erratic, and she couldn't help but feel uneasy, she still said: "The rain is really urgent today."

Pei Yimo finally turned around and looked at Hua Xiyu.

"Yes. I don't know why it's raining today..."

"Ah... Mr. Pei doesn't like rainy days?"

"Your name is Huaxiyu, you must like rain very much, right?"

He didn't get an answer, but was asked by Pei Yimo abruptly, Hua Xiyu felt a heat on his face, startled for a moment and then nodded.

Pei Yimo turned his attention to another place. Starting tomorrow, he will leave Yangzhou and go to Jiangling to start a retreat to practice "White Plum and Jade Hairpin". The first level, thinking about living a lonely and strange life, even Pei Yimo feels lost.

Hua Xiyu's thoughts are not here. Thinking of leaving Yangzhou tomorrow and going to Luoyang to practice the "Seven Styles of Cold Rain" written by myself, what is more in my heart is nostalgia for my hometown.

But at this moment, he is Pei Yimo, she is Huaxiyu, everything has not yet started, the grievances have not yet begun, there is only misty rain in the small pavilion, misty clear water, bright red flowers, beauties in the clouds, Mr. Yu.

The rain has already slowed down, becoming more and more sparse, and its momentum is getting smaller and smaller.

Hua Xiyu was a little disappointed, he was afraid he was about to leave.

However, the rain seemed to understand the mind of flowers playing with rain. After a while, it still would not stop, and the cold air gradually.

Finally, Hua Xiyu plucked up her courage and said, "Does Mr. Pei have a sweetheart?"

But I always feel that I said this sentence too fast and the voice is too low, afraid that Pei Yimo might not hear clearly. ... Forget it, if you didn't hear it clearly, you didn't hear it clearly, so forget it like this.

Pei Yimo said lightly, "No."

Hua Xiyu was startled when she heard the words, and it was fleeting, replaced by infinite joy, so...is it a confession?After all, with his looks, he was worthy of him—I am afraid that only he was worthy of him.

When Hua Xiyu was happy, Pei Yimo also knew what she was thinking, but she was just a passerby, there was no need to tell her that she had broken sleeves, it was up to her to think.

The rain finally stopped completely, Pei Yimo turned and left without saying a word, and stepped out of the Tianxiang Pavilion in two steps.

Suddenly, he heard "Mr. Pei" full of reluctance behind him.

Pei Yimo said helplessly: "Girl, you and I just met by chance, so please don't overthink it. What's more, I've heard of Hua Xiyu's name, and I know that there are many suitors for her, so she should go back earlier."

"Mr. Pei, do you know why I look down on anyone who proposes marriage? Because I only pay for those who are worthy."

Pei Yimo stopped in place, but immediately moved away again with her hair fluttering.Disappeared in the gorgeous flowers, and gradually merged into the green spring water.

Hua Xiyu stood in the Tianxiang Pavilion in a daze, staring at the end of the day blankly, until Pei Yimo's shadow disappeared for a while, then she slowly looked away.

After all, he left without saying anything.

Her heart went with him, even after many years.

After a while, people went to the empty building, and the Tianxiang Pavilion was empty, surrounded by beautiful flowers and branches, rippling blue waves, clear sky, rainbow hanging in the sky, and sunlight falling down gently through the clouds.

Since then, the two have embarked on different destinies.

After Hua Xiyu walked out of the Tianxiang Pavilion for a few steps, she stopped suddenly and still looked back. At the end of the sky, that person had already disappeared, so he didn't look back again.

……

If I can take one more look at you, no matter how the sea changes, the world comes to an end, or the sky suddenly collapses, I will stay here unswervingly, just to take one more look at you.

Fanwaidanqingyin

Chang'an, Wenfu.

"Nan Hui, go to Su Manor with Dad today to visit Lord Su and Madam Yu?"

Master Wen looked at the cute and well-behaved Wen Nanhui who was sitting on his lap and playing with the rattle.

"Daddy, don't go to other places in Nanhui, just stay at home. Today Nanhui will continue to learn Danqing from Master."

When Wen Nanhui was six years old, his eyes were very big, his face was round and chubby, so cute no matter how he looked.

"According to my father's words today, I must go to the Su residence, because Su Yanhui, the young master of Prince Su, is celebrating his fifth birthday today."

Wen Nanhui pouted: "What does his birthday have to do with me?"

"Don't say that, Nan Hui, Prince Su has always thought that you are talented and intelligent, and wanted you to go and set an example for younger brother Su Yanhui."

The child has no city in his chest, and he was very happy when he heard the words of boasting himself. He shook the rattle in his hand, put on an appearance of a little adult, and said, "Well——Okay, then I will go with Daddy when I go back to the south."

Master Wen happily patted Wen Nanhui on the head: "Good boy."

……

Chang'an, Su Mansion.

Prince Su is a person who cares about face. This time, Su Yanhui's fifth birthday was arranged in a splendid way, and the distinguished guests invited were all prominent and respectable people.

Wen Nanhui was a little timid, thinking that this Su Mansion is really luxurious, the young master living here must be living in an extremely comfortable life, right?

Wen Nanhui tugged at the corner of Master Wen's clothes, dressed decently but would not steal Su Yanhui's limelight, and was praised by various dignitaries as soon as he entered the door.

Master Wen nodded his thanks one by one.

Wen Nanhui really wanted to see what that Su Yanhui was like. He heard from his father that he was a very good-looking person, but he was still the prettiest.

"Father." Wen Nanhui followed his father into the lobby, and saw Prince Su and Mrs. Yu talking to other guests with a smile.Seeing Wen's father and son coming in, the master immediately walked up to them: "Brother Wen, today is really full of splendor!"

"Where is it, the prince has won the prize. Today, Wen can bring his dog to come here, which will make the Wen family honorable."

Everyone was polite, Yu Mudan knelt down and pinched Wen Nanhui's face brimming with brilliance, Wen Nanhui made a face for her.

"Haha, Young Master Wen is really interesting. It's great that you can come this time. Let's go and see your younger brother Su Yanhui. It's in Yuxue Pavilion." Yu Mudan said.

Wen Nanhui raised his head and glanced at Master Wen, who nodded, Wen Nanhui let go of his father's clothes and ran to the famous Yuxue Pavilion alone.

September [-]th, early autumn, Yuxue Pavilion is infinitely beautiful.

From afar, I saw a lovely figure squatting, with his back turned to him, dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes, and fallen leaves fell gracefully beside him.

Wen Nanhui hid under a tree, wanting to see what that man was doing.But just after a while, I heard the squatting child say without looking back: "How long do you want to hide?"

Wen Nanhui was startled, it turned out that he had already found out.

So he walked out resentfully, walked to the side of that figure, and didn't dare to say a word.

"Su... Mr. Su?"

Su Yanhui's back suddenly turned into a front face, a pair of big, honey-brown fox eyes, slightly raised, and cherry-colored pink lips, he was a beauty at first glance.

"who are you?"

Su Yanhui got up and grabbed a small sparrow with his right hand. The sparrow was twittering and screaming when he pinched it. His small eyes revealed panic, and he tried hard to break free from his grasp. Then he looked at the ground, which was a pile of grains.

"I'm Wen Nanhui, named Longxi. Uh, it's so pitiful, let it go..."

Seeing this scene, Wen Nanhui thought to himself, could it be that he is feeding the little sparrows to eat grains?

"You're Wen Nanhui? Hmph, on weekdays, your parents often compare you to this young master, and today you even came to give a lecture in person, so I won't let you go!"

"But if you feed it like this, it won't eat..."

Su Yanhui stretched out his left hand and pushed towards Wen Nanhui's shoulder. Wen Nanhui couldn't stand still, so he took a step back and sat on the ground.

"My young master's sparrow needs you to take care of it!"

Wen Nanhui's vision suddenly blurred, tears were streaming down his face, he got up and patted the dust, and said in a crying voice: "You are so annoying! You bully the little sparrow, and you bully me!"

"You are so annoying! Believe it or not, I will let the little sparrow peck you!"

While talking, Su Yanhui threw the little sparrow towards Wen Nanhui. When the sparrow was released, it bumped into Wen Nanhui, and then immediately spread its wings and flew away.

"You... you still hit me!"

Seeing that the little sparrow was accidentally let go by himself, Su Yanhui took all his anger on Wen Nanhui and said, "I'll beat you!"

He jumped on Wen Nanhui and punched him, but Wen Nanhui was one year older than Su Yanhui, so he pushed Su Yanhui away, and the two of them took a few steps back.

"You're necrotic!" Su Yanhui said angrily.

Obviously he was the one who suffered the loss, Wen Nan Hui didn't get angry, he flew over without saying a word and threw Su Yanhui on the ground, the two wrestled together.

For a while Wen Nanhui was at the top, and for a while Su Yanhui was at the top.

"You—" Su Yanhui threw himself hard, and his whole body fell on Wen Nanhui's body, his mouth seemed to touch something soft, the two of them opened their eyes wide at the same time, and they actually kissed together.

Wen Nanhui felt a strange electric current rushing through his body. Although he was still young, he also knew that he should not kiss other people casually, especially other people's mouths, especially those of the same sex!

Su Yanhui was also frightened and got up immediately.

Su Yanhui vaguely remembered that once he asked his mother how he was born, and her mother told him that he and Su Jin kissed, and then he was born.

"Oh my god! I'm pregnant!" Su Yanhui put his head in his hands and looked at Wen Nanhui.

Wen Nanhui also got up from the ground and said, "What? You're pregnant?!"

"What to do... woo woo, what to do, it's all your fault, you let me have a child... You have to be responsible... woo..."

Wen Nanhui wasn't very clear about whether a man could have children, but felt that the sky was about to collapse at this moment. Why did he have a child with the person he hated the most? ! —Male or female?

"Then what should we do? I heard from others that we are going to get married in this situation!" Wen Nanhui said anxiously.

Su Yanhui wiped away tears: "Are we going to get married? From now on you will be the child's father and I will be the child's mother?"

"That's the only way to go! Don't worry, I'm a man who will be responsible. I'll go propose marriage to your parents!"

Su Yanhui grabbed his sleeve: "Don't be so fast! Tell me, when will our baby be born?"

"Well - pregnancy in October, that is, ten months later. Don't worry, I will take good care of you during this time."

Su Yanhui nodded shyly, and the two walked to the lobby hand in hand.

Su Jin, Yu Mudan and Master Wen were all very happy to see the two young masters getting along in harmony, but they all noticed that the two looked solemn, as if they had discovered something serious.

I only heard that Nan Hui said first: "Father, I have decided to marry Young Master Su!"

Master Wen spouted out the tea.

Su Jin and Yu Mudan both laughed from ear to ear, Su Yanhui said angrily: "Father, mother, what are you laughing at! I'm already pregnant with Brother Wen's child!"

Master Wen finally took another sip of tea and spit it out again.

Su Jin looked at Yu Mudan who was laughing like crazy, rubbed her stomach that hurt from laughing, and said, "Haha, why do you have children?"

Su Yanhui said solemnly: "Mother said that after father and mother kissed, I will be born. I accidentally kissed brother Wen just now, so I also have brother Wen's child!"

Su Jin burst into tears and laughed: "So you two want to get married?"

The two children looked at each other and nodded firmly, holding hands.

Then the whole Su Mansion was filled with the cheerful laughter of Su Jin, Yu Mudan and Master Wen's silver bell.

Wen Nanhui was puzzled, but Su Yanhui blushed and shouted: "What's so funny! What are you laughing at!——What are you laughing at!"

The extra son is like a jade flower and rain

Luoyang, a dilapidated small temple.

In Ji Ruyu's hand is a beautiful sword. Although it is not as famous as the three great swords, it is the first sword in his life. He is 13 years old this year.

Hua Xiyu left for Luoyang on the second day after she came out of Tianxiang Pavilion. A few days later, she arrived in Luoyang and wandered the streets alone. Almost everyone stared at her face all the way. A boring guy who doesn't strike up a conversation.

Walking to a dilapidated small temple, Hua Xiyu felt clean, so she walked inside.

The ground is covered with yellowed dry grass, spider webs can be seen everywhere, the big bronze Buddha statue is covered with dust, and the base of the wall is covered with weeds.

Huaxiyu held her breath, and the sunlight that shone here was pitiful, but this kind of temple that no one cared about still existed here, which made her feel different.

Suddenly, he found something shiny in the haystack. When he got closer, he found it was a beautiful sword.

Who would put the sword here?

Hua Xiyu bent down to pick up the sword, but heard a warm voice behind her saying: "Girl, don't mess with other people's things."

Hua Xiyu turned around abruptly, but there was no one there, then turned around again, and there was a small butcher standing in front of her.

"Hold... sorry." She said and walked out.

Ji Ruyu looked at her receding back and smiled meaningfully.

Five days later, somewhere in Luoyang.

"You...you don't come here!" Hua Xiyu said while backing away, only to realize that she ran into a dead end in a panic, and there was no one around. The perverts in front of her were all big and majestic. , what else can I do?

One of the leading men smiled and said: "Hey, beautiful girl, it's your good fortune to let me pamper you today, don't be afraid, come here."

Hua Xiyu watched them approaching step by step, and she also retreated until her back hit the wall, and there was no way to go.

How to do……

"Is this how you treat a weak woman?"

A cold voice sounded in the distance, Hua Xiyu seemed to have heard the sounds of nature, those hooligans turned around at the same time, and saw a slightly thin young man holding a beautiful sword.

"Haha, I thought who it was, it turned out that another weak woman came!"

The corner of Ji Ruyu's mouth curled up, as if he didn't want to talk to these people, the thumb of the hand holding the sword flicked upwards, and the sword was unsheathed. The arm was already bleeding.

Hua Xiyu seized the opportunity and ran to Ji Ruyu's side, only to hear the grinning man yell, "Chase!"

Ji Ruyu immediately took Hua Xiyu's hand and ran, both of them had practiced lightness kung fu, they ran as if they were flying, and easily threw away the group of logs behind them.

Arriving at the dilapidated small temple again, the two of them ran in and gasped for a while.

"I didn't expect... the girl can do light work too."

Hua Xiyu laughed and said, "I never thought that the master's swordsmanship is so superb."

Then she realized that her hand was still held together with the man's, and she quickly let go.

Ji Ruyu said: "The girl is playing with flowers?"

Hua Xiyu was taken aback, she seemed to have never mentioned her name to him, how did he know?

Seeing Hua Xiyu's doubts, Ji Ruyu said: "It seems so. You don't have to be surprised, there are very few beauties like girls in the world."

Hua Xiyu blushed and smiled.

"I'm Ji Ruyu."

"Ruyu...a nice name."

"Thank you for the compliment. Excuse me, but I... can I call you girl Xiyu from now on?"

Hua Xiyu nodded.

"That's great, if Xi Yu doesn't mind in the future, just call me Ruyu."

"Thank you for today's matter, Ruyu."

Ji Ruyu evoked a bright smile.

One day later, Hua Xiyu bid farewell to him, saying that there was something important to tell him not to go to her, it would be useless for Ren Ji Ruyu to stay, she could only watch Hua Xiyu's back dragging a long shadow under the setting sun .

She went to retreat to practice the first form of "Seven Forms of Cold Rain".

When Hua Xiyu left the customs, she almost forgot about the person named Ji Ruyu, and her heart was full of the words Pei Yimo.

When they walked to the dilapidated small temple again, it had been two years since they met last time.

A gust of wind blew, and the handkerchief in Hua Xiyu's hand went away with the wind. She ran with the handkerchief, and finally waited until the handkerchief landed, and before she knew it, she had already arrived behind the small temple.

A pair of well-jointed hands picked up the handkerchief for her.

Hua Xiyu looked at the person opposite, took the handkerchief from him, and said, "Thank you, young master."

Although after two years, both of them are in the growing period and have changed a lot, Ji Ruyu recognizes Hua Xiyu, but Hua Xiyu doesn't remember Ji Ruyu.

Young master, it's not Ruyu.

Ji Ruyu's originally full of joy was suddenly shattered, and she felt an indescribable bitterness in her heart, she moved her lips and said, "You're welcome, girl."

Girl, it's not Xi Yu.

Hua Xiyu took the handkerchief and left without looking back, still thinking about the beautiful Pei Yimo she met at Tianxiang Pavilion two years ago.

Ji Ruyu stood there in a daze, just like when Hua Xiyu said goodbye to him two years ago, her back was drawn very long by the setting sun.

When you meet upstairs, you don't know each other. When you meet on the street, you don't know each other.

Even though I have thousands of nostalgia, you have already forgotten me.

Postscript——Why don't you understand the world of mortals

I didn't make any preparations for this story in advance, but I wrote "There was a beauty like a flower in the past" on a sudden whim. After the beginning, the following words followed naturally. At first I didn't know what I was writing, but later As you write it, it becomes a story.

I want to apologize to everyone, Su Yanhui and Pei Yimo or Wen Nanhui, they should have been more plump, flesh-and-blood characters, but due to time and material issues, they are a bit skinny.

Maybe this story is not enough for you to feel cruel enough, not enough to make you cry, not enough to touch your heart, please give your valuable opinions or suggestions, Longyang Jun will humbly accept it, and will definitely Make progress in the next work.

Sometimes I encounter bottlenecks during writing, but I would like to thank my friends who have always supported and encouraged me, thank you D, thank you KESHA, and thank you to other people who have been cheering me up, so I won’t list them all here.

This article began to be uploaded in February 14 and ended in April 2. It was only two months, and the time was tight, but I met many friends here, thank you.

Because of my intense study, when the editor in charge invited me to sign the contract, I refused. Studying is one aspect, but on the other hand, I feel that I have not yet reached the point where I can sign the contract for the first work, and I also want to leave myself a regret, so that I can Motivate yourself to move forward!

The next novel that Long Yang intends to publish is tentatively titled "The King is at the End of the Sky". To my favorite, your most abusive works.

It can be said that there are a lot of questions left in "Unraveling the Red Dust", and these questions will be answered in the future pits one after another. Please support and donate!

First, does Chong Xiao really have the ambition to avenge Hua Xiyu and revive the Qilin Cult?

Second, what was the meeting between An Qiyang and An Fengyue like when they grew up?

Three, will Pei Buci return to Nangong's house when he grows up?What is his relationship with An Qiyang?

Fourth, what is Feiyue Island like?Who is Qingnu, and is her real name really Shuangqing?What kind of connection does she have with Feiyue Island and Nangong Kai?How could she have Tang Dao?

Fifth, why is Cixue so strange?

Sixth, Ji Ruyu has been watching the massacre in Penglai Villa with cold eyes. What did he see?

Seven, Pei Yimo is dead, who will the Luomei sect be handed over to?Will there be a wave of competition for "White Plum and Jade Hairpin" and "Black Plum and White Hairpin" in the world?

The article is over, please rest assured to read, enjoy reading, and experience happiness in reading.

Longyang Jun, 2014.4.5