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Kifu.

Since Lu Bei's arrival, Ji Ling did not let Lu Bei leave, but took time to accompany Lu Bei to drink with his sister Ji Wei, or go around to enjoy the famous ruins of the ancient city of Chang'an.

Occasionally, on the way, under the pretext of something in the army, Wu left by himself, leaving Ji Wei and Lu Bei alone.

Lu Bei faintly guessed Ji Ling's intentions, and it was not easy to expose them.

Before you know it, there is more than half a month.

In winter, the eyes are covered with snow, and the northern country is dressed in plain clothes,

On this day, on the pavilion of the Kifu.

In the distance, the rockery bears snow, overlapping and extinguishing.

Nearby screen embroidered curtains, silver hooks provoked.

One side of the tea stove was set up, and Lu Bei and Ji Ling sat opposite each other, frying snow around the stove, talking and laughing in a low voice.

Not far away, Ji Wei, a girl dressed in red and smiling with red lips, looked at Lu Bei's starry eyes, and her affection was overflowing.

The snow-white pair of softness gently lifted the teapot and refilled the teacup for the two.

The heat is curling, and the fragrance is far away.

Ji Wei gently held the teacup with both hands, raised her head slightly, her starry eyes were affectionate, and she presented it to Lu Bei with a shyly expression.

The people on the edge are like the moon, and the frost and snow are condensed on the wrists.

For some reason, this sentence quietly floated in Lu Bei's heart, and then turned into a long sigh.

Since Ji Wei's last goodbye, her personality has been much quieter.

Pity......

Lu Bei took the tea cup, put it between his lips, took a sip, and said with a slight smile: "Brother Ji, Ji Xiaomei's tea art has improved a little." ”

Ji Weijiao said angrily: "It's just some progress." ”

Lu Bei smiled and didn't say anything, just lowered his head and took another sip.

Ji Ling took over the conversation and said with deep meaning: "If Brother Lu is interested, he can come to the house often to drink." ”

After speaking, Ji Wei also looked at Lu Bei expectantly.

Lu Bei put down the teacup, looked at the wind and snow outside, and sighed: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Brother Ji." ”

Ji Ling persuaded: "Brother Lu, you are outstanding in martial arts, why don't you join the army with a certain family and make meritorious contributions." ”

Lu Bei looked at the snow-covered rockery in the distance, and the trees said: "The beauty of this mortal world is like a winter snow jade tree." ”

Speaking of this, Lu Bei paused and said no more. Just pick up the teacup, put it in your hand and look at it repeatedly, and then drink it all.

Seeing this, Ji Ling sighed slightly in his heart.

He already knew what Lu Bei meant, and his original intention of letting him stay in the mortal world was also much lighter.

And Ji Wei's bright smile began to be bitter.

Lu Bei turned to say: "Brother Ji, I have been here for a long time, and it is time to leave. ”

"So suddenly. ”

Ji Ling was surprised.

Lu Bei smiled and explained: "I have been here for a long time, and Lu still plans to go to Huashan, so I can't delay it any longer." ”

Ji Ling frowned slightly, and glanced at his sister helplessly.

When I saw Ji Weiyu's face, the corners of her mouth flashed with bitterness. His heart was also slightly gloomy, and he muttered: "Since Brother Lu has the intention of resigning, then I can't force you to keep anymore." ”

Lu Bei nodded and said, "Without further ado, Lu will leave after eating this tea." ”

After speaking, the three of them fell silent.

A sad mood of parting lingered in the gazebo for a long time.

After a while, Lu Bei put down the teacup and left the Ji Mansion accompanied by the two Ji Ling brothers and sisters.

Outside the city of Chang'an.

"Brother Ji, send you a thousand miles, and you must say goodbye in the end. It's windy outside the city, so let's go back quickly. ”

Lu Bei stood tall and jade, holding his sword and arching his hand.

Ji Ling sighed and said, "Let the little sister send you again." ”

Lu Bei looked at Ji Wei, whose eyes were already red, and his heart was also quite uncomfortable.

But still, Wen Run smiled: "That's good." ”

The two stepped on the wind and snow, one after the other, and walked out again.

Lu Bei paused and called, "Little Sister Ji." ”

Kindness.

Sakura Sakura's crying sounded behind Lu Bei.

Lu Bei turned to look and said with a smile: "Why are you still crying." ”

A delicate body slammed into his arms, and two snow-white lotus arms wrapped around Lu Bei's shoulders, and Lu Bei looked slightly stunned.

Then it turned into a wry smile.

"Lu Bei, you ...... Can you not go. ”

The girl's head was slightly raised, the beautiful green silk was like a waterfall, and the moving and soft delicate body was gently twisted in Lu Bei's arms, and she whispered and pleaded.

However, Lu Bei didn't have the slightest thought in his heart, only an indescribable amazement.

A long sigh, his gaze slightly hesitant, but momentarily firm.

He said in a deep voice: "Miss Ji, it's not early, Lu still has to hurry." ”

Ji Wei stood up, her eyes were full of tears, and she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Lu Bei didn't say much, glanced at Ji Wei, and then turned to leave, but for a moment, he gradually drifted away.

"Lubei...... I hate you all my life. ”

The voice of a crying girl came from afar, Lu Bei's figure paused slightly, and he didn't look back, waving away.

Trails of footprints are clearly visible in the snow-covered meadows behind him.

......

Weishui.

Snow fell.

A young man was in a depressed mood, thinking that he was not part of the geographical river, looking up at the snowflakes in the sky, listening to the sound of the slowly flowing river, remembering Chang'an, that kind of love silk, and his heart was unsettled.

"The world is safe and perfect, and it is not good to live up to immortality. ”

The boy let out a long sigh.

"Good poetry. ”

The sound of admiration came from afar.

Lu Bei followed the prestige.

I saw a tall figure under a dead tree in front of me, looking sideways at my gaze.

Wearing a gray hat and a coarse linen robe, he sat quietly on a large rock, holding a black bamboo pole, and throwing the white fishing line lightly into the surging Wei River.

Lu Bei raised his gaze, looked at it carefully, and found that this person's eyebrows were like mountains, his nose was like jade, and his mouth was like the abyssal sea.

Just sit there quietly, without saying a word, but there is a sense of majesty like mountains and seas.

Lu Bei's heart was slightly cold.

Just now, he came from the east bank of the Wei River, and at a glance, there was clearly no one in the land for several miles, but when did this person appear in front of him.

Is it when you are in a trance, or is it ......

When you see a small piece of land dry and snowless under the bluestone where the person is sitting.

Lu Bei's gaze was a condensation.

He took two steps forward and bowed and saluted: "This gentleman, Lu Bei is polite." ”

The wind was light, and the dead branches rattled.

The man turned his face and smiled.

It is really like a ray of sunshine, shining into the cold winter, warm and warm, straight into the hearts of the people.

Call.

Between the dead branches, the green shoots are pulled out, and the leaves are new and green. But in a moment, a burst of fragrant flowers struck.

Lu Bei's eyes lit up, and he said in a condensed voice: "Sir, are you fishing?" ”

"No, I'm waiting for someone. ”

et al......

Hearing this, Lu Bei's body shook slightly, thoughtful.

Suddenly, the Chixiao Sword in his hand suddenly trembled violently, and then came out of its sheath and flew forward at a speed as fast as thunder.

"Be careful, sir. ”

Lu Bei exclaimed.

He didn't expect that in his hands, the Chixiao Sword, which had been quiet, would actually get out of control.

Kindness.

Lu Bei raised his eyes and saw that the Chixiao Sword was shining red, floating quietly not far in front of him.