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The world is peaceful, there is no war to be found, and you can only be drunk. The strings were broken, the wine glass was broken, but he was always the most sober person.

Young and frivolous, with her, it doesn't matter if you lose a qiē. A pillow of yellow sorghum, lose her, what if you win the world.

He is accustomed to the days when he wanders the rivers and lakes with her, he is used to the fact that her every move can create a story for him in the southern and northern wars, and he is used to the fact that they can still talk and laugh and regulate the situation in the increasingly dense open guns and dark arrows. He believed that she was really dead, but he didn't change his life because he believed it, and his every qiē continued according to the trajectory of her not dying......

At the end of the spring of this year, Gu Xiao turned seven years old and began to take care of the lord's daily life on behalf of the master's mother.

But how can I feel that the master's mother's breath is like around the lord? Is it the lord's actions that show that this love cannot be cut off at all, or is the master's mother once stolen the lord's expression and temperament and hung it on her face? Which time did you look back, which time you frowned, which time you smiled, so similar that there was a shadow of that person in this person? Or, was it the lord who stole the master's mother's ......

Chang Yi Chang remembered the bloody situation on Changping Road, the man who saved Xiao Cheng from under Su Xuexue's blade, dealt with it calmly against the encircled saber rattling, and attacked everything at the beginning of the declaration of war; I don't know anything, I also know that it is love, and I am a heroine and a woman, and I am equal.

The little one who was hidden behind his battle armor, the one who was blocked behind her door, the little one who was already scared stupid by the destruction of his family, the first moment after being reborn, finally remembered such two people, the lord and the mother, they will be their relatives in the future. The man was her father, and for her to say, "Sue snowfalls, you should fight." The woman was her mother, and comforted her, saying, "Little, don't worry, you won't be hurt in the slightest." ”

Later, the lord was still invincible, whether it was the infighting of the Song army or the invasion of the Jin army. Later, the mistress was always scarred, whether it was physical persecution or verbal insults. Knowing that the master mother finally has an heir who can stop the mouth of Youyou, Xiao is the happiest one outside the lord, and the little monkey who lost the snow on Tianque Peak for the snow on the Su, Xiao must be the one who weeps the most outside the main mother......

Nowadays, although the thoughts and pains of the lord are never revealed, they are also empathetic. No matter how powerful the lord is, the only happy time is the day when there is a master mother.

In his spare time, the lord only took the initiative to say a word to Xiao?, and only asked her how she could dream of a person. Xiao? replied, thinking about it day and dreaming at night, but the lord was confused at that time, and said to himself why this is so, all the dreams are others.

It's all about other people? Can't you dream of your mistress? Why is it that the deeper your feelings, the more powerless you can do about them......

On this summer night without Yin'er, Lin Qian has been living in the middle of the mountain at the top of the sawing waves, and has hardly returned to the top of the mountain. He always felt that she had only been away from him for a short while, and that she would come back one day, even if it was not a human appearance but a trick with her soul, he knew that her favorite place in the Valley of the Short Knife was in the middle of the mountain, and if she came back, she would definitely come here first...... He waited for her, waiting until his consciousness was blurred...... Lost all smiles and burned all the books......

finally survived until autumn, but Yin'er still hasn't come back. He finally went to the top of the mountain, and the hibiscus flowers she had transplanted to the top of the saw waves had already bloomed. The place where the little monkey is buried in Qingfengpu has also gone through the four seasons of leaves......

Suddenly, or gradually, everyone could see that it had only been half a year, but in half a year, Lin Qian had changed from the young British master with beautiful hair to the current hair!

How much pain did he have to go through before he turned white in a short period of time? Lin Qian, who was only twenty-three years old that year!

The heroes saw Lin Qian's early birth, and he had shed tears more than one person and more than once. Seeing that those generals who had made great achievements in the war also secretly wiped away the tears of the lord, changing the recklessness, coldness, and seriousness of their daily lives, they were surprised and gradually understood that they were all hurting the pain of the lord and hurting the lord's injury. But the lord has always refused to shed tears for his mother. How could he not hate her! Hate her for refusing to fulfill her promise, hate her for not even dreaming at night, hate her for being naughty and tortured even more when she was alive, hate her for being so cruel to her all her life, and hate her for being so helpless to take her all her life!

"What a lawless girl! The soul doesn't know where to die, and he instructs these people to turn against me!" He didn't allow anyone to erect a tombstone for Yin'er, even if they said it was just a mound of clothes. He didn't look at these people, he didn't remember them, even if these people represented everyone.

In the winter of this year, Wu Xi had a batch of new ships arriving in Xingzhou, and the soldiers and civilians of Xingzhou were hugging and watching. Wu Xiguang is a goldfish in Lin'an, so he brought back three ships. In addition, there are peacock four pavilions, dozens of cranes, fish ten urns, and two Kunlun slaves. Xingzhou is far away on the border, and the military and civilians have never seen these novelties, so they are naturally amazed.

That day, when Wen Yin and the two little sisters of Lanshan went to see it together, they heard an official talk about flounder: "The two fish depend on each other, and they die with a rod, and they are as good as before." Listening to it, Wen Yin suddenly felt a heat in his chest, and he felt like something was corroding his heart, and it was in sharp pain.

Brother Lin Qian and the leader of the alliance, aren't they exactly "divided by a rod"?

There is no need to worry about it, and the ethereal melodious will be extinguished.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

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Drag the cane to the dangerous building. Fighting the sky, the waves are vast, and the moon is smoky. Sweeping away the clouds and uncertain winds, the flat boat was not released to cross at night. The geese fall into the depths of the cold reed. Looking at the hanging shadow of the Guanhe sky, the snort of the world is ringing and drumming. Who accompanies me, drunk and dancing?

Ten years of dreams Yangzhou Road. Leaning on the cold, worrying about the homeland, swallowing arrogance. To cut Loulan's three-foot sword, hate the old saying of pipa. Dark and astringent copper dust. Summoning the immortal Pingzhang to see, is it still possible to hang Lun through Tiaoxi? The wind is mighty, and you want to fly.

――I would like to sacrifice Lin Feng with Zhang Yuangan's "He Bridegroom".

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The streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains.

The following year, Gu Tingxian and Sun Siyu were already recognized as the golden boy and jade girl in the Short Knife Valley, Guo Zijian, Yu Chixue and Xiaoxiao had already become a family in Longxi, Qian Shuang also had a daughter brought to him by Guo Sanniang, and the relationship between Xie Yunyi and Fan Yonger has remained stable to this day.

At the beginning, Yin'er would rather be reprimanded, ridiculed, and spoken ill of, and she would try her best to match these people, and she would not hesitate to plan and help, and she would be happy to be happy. All the changes that Yin'er has changed have survived and continued in front of her, but Yin'er no longer appears by Lin Qian's side. Looking down from the halfway point of Tianque Peak, what you see is a quiet and peaceful short knife valley, and the peaceful and prosperous era of the entire Xingzhou, but Yin'er has no chance to see it.

Maybe it's destined, Yin'er is destined to work hard, and it just so happens that she is going to disappear in that good season when it is obviously the New Year. Now, another New Year has arrived.

"Yin'er, it's a pity, I can't see you twenty-one years old. ”

Jiatai has been three years, and if Yin'er is alive, he must not recognize him. A word becomes a prophecy, and the emptiness gives him infinite rivers and mountains, red face, and hair like snow.

In the evening, I walked through Qingfengpu and went to visit Jing Xiu, Wei Mou, Luo Yuankong and Luo Zhiyan, most of whom were well-dressed mounds, all of whom were his good friends, confidants, mentors and friends who had forgotten their years, but like Wei Ji and Luo Qingchen, they were all bloody and sacrificed characters on his journey. There is also the little monkey, strange to say, this child is not alive, but between Qian and it seems to be endless words, in the dark, it is Yin'er who is pulling for them.

"Alas, if my father-in-law is still alive, I guess I will be clamoring for the lord to continue the strings. Just came the voice of Zhu Mengwei. Standing in front of Luo Zhiyan's grave, although he had a semi-mocking tone, there was no trace of disrespect in his regretful expression, standing beside Luo Qingwu, he probably just wanted to comfort her. This sentence really worked, Luo Qingwu was still crying, and suddenly burst out laughing, and he was very open to Luo Zhiyan's death, and he came to worship him instead of crying about him today: "Dad, the New Year is coming, you have to be a ghost down there." Don't waste time with the little ghosts, bribe Lord Yama well, and strive to be reincarnated into a good family!"

"Lord?!, you are also here to worship my father-in-law?" Zhu Mengwei was suddenly startled, how could he not be familiar with the outline of Qian, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while. "Afraid of the lord" is also a disease.

"My lord. Let's go to my house for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner tonight. Seeing Lin Qian nodding and stepping forward, sprinkling wine to Luo Zhiyan, Luo Qingwu smiled and spoke for her husband.

"No need. Today, Zhulang will come back from Lintao, and I have something to discuss with him. Lin Qian shook his head.

"General Hai, if you don't get in the way, invite General Hai with you, and I'll cook for you myself." Luo said with a chuckle.

"Oh, Qingwu can cook now?" Lin Qian's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"Then I'm really going to try it!Brother Lin, pity me for a long journey!" It happened that Hai Zhulang appeared not far behind Lin Qian, and he was still leading the war horse, and the wind and dust servants had just arrived.

"That's it. Let's go. Lin Qian shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Luo Qingwu seems to really know how to cook, but he can't be at ease so he needs to wish Meng Wei a hand, when Lin Qian and Hai Zhulang were talking about the anti-gold matter in Lintao Mansion, he and his wife were in the kitchen, and from time to time there were conversations like this-

Luo Qingwu: Why are you sweating all over your hands?

Zhu Mengwei: It's not sweat, it's oil.

Luo Qingwu: Ah! dirty and sloppy!

Through the window, I saw Miss Luo with a look of disgust on her face, and directly rubbed the hand that had been held by Zhu Mengyan on his body, and Zhu Mengyan smiled in confusion. Although the scene was ridiculous, it was full of happiness.

Once upon a time, this was also the case.

If you don't have it, you know what you don't have.

That woman made him prefer to do it all over again in this life.

That woman naturally made countless celebrities retreat.

The evil queen once said with a smile, "I have embarked on the old road of Huiru, and I can only ask God to open my eyes." Every once in a while, she would go back to the Valley of the Short Knife, always picking up a wisp of Lin Qian's white hair and smiling: "What time is it?"

And unlike Sun Siyu and Luo Qingwu, Luo Qingyi did not transfer her feelings, before she went to Minshan, she said to Lin Qian clearly: "I'd rather I fall short in this life, I'd rather be lonely all my life, you don't need to worry, I'm not in pain." This sentence means that it is difficult for Luo Qingyi to come back from Minshan.

Luo Qingyi's words are based on Lin Qian's heart, and this sentence is also talking about Qian's state of mind at all.

Qingyi actually knew for a long time that he would rather be disappointed in this life, and would rather be lonely all his life, and would never ask for any woman other than Yin'er. The heart that should belong to her can only protect his chest.

Fortunately, tonight, Hai Zhulang finally brought him a battle to relieve his boredom: "Brother Lin, the situation of the Lintao army is urgent, and all the soldiers and generals are looking forward to it. ”\

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