There is also a grave in my heart, where the widow lives.

The girl dressed in red and equipped with two swords has been guarding the city, even if it turned into ruins, she only hopes that when he goes to the next village, he will return one day.

That year, he left for three years.

That year, Hongyi personally sent him here,

That year is the same as now, with peach blossoms ten miles away.

That year, he faced the south wind, whipped his horse on the buttocks, and went down the mountain. There was a sword wrapped in white cloth on his back. That day, the wind was very strong, getting stronger and stronger, and the white cloth was blown by the wind.

He whirred, and a lot of peach blossoms were stuck to him, and they were blown away by the wind. The wind got stronger and stronger, rolling up thousands of peach blossoms, gradually blurring his figure, and there was only a "ta-ta" sound.

The sound of horse hooves was gradually drowned out by the sound of wind.

He didn't look back, and he didn't see the tears shed by Hongyi, drop by drop, falling on the peach petals, causing little ripples.

Tears drowned Hong Yi's sight, but the words echoed in his ears: "Hong Yi, when I become famous all over the world, I will definitely come back. You have to wait for me!"

…

The autumn day was bright, flowers were raining everywhere, and red clothes appeared in front of Du Ruo for the first time. He gently pulled back his scattered hair, facing the bouquet, and his long hair was draped around his waist, and he was gently held back by a pink ribbon.

, dressed in white, and the reflection of flowers was even more dazzling. At that time, she was famous all over the world for cutting the river and the lake with one sword.

When I turned around, suddenly, the ray of setting sun on the horizon passed over the grass and trees, and I used the tranquility of the south of the Yangtze River to boil it into colored ink. I splashed the ink with the strong love in the autumn of the south of the Yangtze River, quietly golden, and quietly the ginkgo leaves, taking advantage of that touch of fiery red.

The long and lazy streets and alleys.

When the countless golden ginkgo leaves floated towards him, he raised his head and happened to see the flaming clouds on the other side. It was really like a fire burning. The long clouds in the clouds seemed to be dressed in red.

Drifting past, leaving a path of fire.

Du Ruo looked at the burning cloud and murmured with a slight smile on his lips:

Mountains, rivers, lakes and seas are not suitable

why here

There should be red clothes here

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It was the fourth year that Hongyi and Du Ruo knew each other. It was also late autumn, with dead leaves. Hongyi only remembered that there was a lot of coldness in that autumn. His eyes were full of mangroves and silence, and he could hear the cold blowing in the horns.

It's sobbing and empty. It's hard to beat the autumn weather, and the wind and rain are sad.

Fallen leaves were swirling around the tree in the wind, and Du Ruo ran to Hong Yi excitedly and told her very happily that he and Lu Wudao were going to rectify the broken rivers and mountains.

Thousands of thoughts suddenly surged through my mind, but I couldn't express them.

The autumn wind rustled, the leaves were scattered, and desolation spread everywhere, and my heart was filled with sadness. I endured the reluctance to leave, and was still packing his things until midnight, constantly nagging: "Du Ruo, I will give it to you."

There are two extra pieces of thick clothes in the bag, please remember not to catch a cold..."

He lay on the Taishi chair, waved his hands indifferently, and said: "Oh, Hongyi, please stop nagging me. I'm not a child anymore. I know how to take care of myself. It's up to you. Don't go there at night."

We’re watching the stars on the rooftop. If you fall asleep again, no one will take you back!”

Hongyi's cheeks turned red and he groaned: "You brat, you are the only one who talks a lot. I'm not with you. Don't just eat food given by strangers. The world is dangerous..."

That autumn, my heart swayed with the bleak autumn wind, and my thoughts withered and buried like fallen leaves. Everything disappeared in that misty and misty autumn. The autumn wind suddenly picked up, and the fallen leaves returned to their roots; the still water flowed eastward, and the moon was bright on a lonely night.

Hongyi watched him go down the mountain and suddenly wanted to cry.

After that, she felt that every day was like a year.

Then, she went down the mountain.

…………

Hong Yi went down the mountain for a year and searched for a year before meeting Jiang Mu. Without a chance to say a word, Hong Yi left.

Jiang Mu, got married.

The one you are marrying is a princess.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom, covering thousands of miles.

The green trees are green, with branches and vines intertwined with each other. The sun shines through the scattered leaves and casts a long golden glow. The beams of light shine on the ground, as if the stars in the sky have fallen into the world, and every tree is also covered with carmine.

The gauze curtains are tied in ten steps. The carmine red gauze curtains are several meters long and hang down quietly when there is no wind.

Hongyi returned to Jinling City again.

She was now on the top of the attic, blowing in the wind, watching Du Ruo holding his bride. Her heart was too broken to be broken, so she could only silently bear the torment of her soul and leave secretly.

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He got married, but the bride was not her!

She didn't know that Du Ruo had seen her and paused for a long time!

The month is always too hurried, and the past has been covered with many hardships.

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Later, I don’t know which year it was, but although it was March, the Tianshan Mountains were particularly cold and there were heavy snowflakes.

Hongyi was on the top of the mountain, and saw Jiang Mu from a distance, who was covered in blood and injured. He was holding a simple knife in his hand, which was the knife that Hongyi had given him back then. However, his situation at this time

It was not good, it was crumbling, it was besieged by many people, and there were many cold dead people lying on the ground.

Hongyi still took action,

The moment she appeared, Du Ruo smiled and shouted softly:

"Red!"

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When Hongyi finally saw the peach forest filled with petals, she finally understood,

Du Ruo has never let her down,

However, Du Ruo, whose name is mountain ginger, is really as bitter as mountain ginger.

He suffered all his life, suffered all his life,

Even if he is invincible,

But he is also the most miserable person in the world,

After knowing the truth, Hong Yi breathed a sigh of relief. However, it was with this breath that her last bit of vitality disappeared. The moment her hand drooped, she left her last words in the world:

"After all, ten miles of peach blossoms... people have not returned yet!"

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Many years later, there was a barren mountain.

Rumor has it that there used to be a sect on the barren mountain, but later it was forced to go into hiding because it was harboring wanted criminals, and was never seen again.

Later, someone saw a white-haired man on a barren mountain. He seemed to be a fool. He just stood in the peach forest, looking at the path down the mountain, but he never left. When the flowers withered, he disappeared again. Those who are interested

I found that there was a tomb next to the peach forest. There was no monument on the tomb, but in March, it was full of peach blossoms.

I don’t know how long it took, but a little girl appeared on the mountain and called the white-haired man Master.

That day, there were peach blossoms in abundance. The little girl ran behind the white-haired man and asked quietly: "Master, you come every year when the peach blossoms bloom. Are you waiting for someone?"

The white-haired man looked into the distance and said leisurely: "Yes, it's just a pity that the peach blossoms have not returned yet!"

"Since she won't come, why are you waiting?"

"Yes, he doesn't even come, so why are you waiting?"

At that time, I was young and ignorant. I held Hong Yi's hand and was not afraid of anything. Later, Xian Yi became angry and loyal and didn't understand the meaning of her dispensable company. However, the rivers and lakes were like tides. They came together hand in hand and returned alone.

,again……

I just suddenly remembered that year, she looked up under the tree, letting the peach blossoms fall on the tips of her hair, waiting for his return. She waited day after day, year after year, but in the end she still couldn't wait and think about it.

The one who had to wait. Later, he regretted it and found out——

The so-called rivers and lakes are just that person waiting under the peach blossoms, saying "Du Ruo, you are back!"
Chapter completed!