Traveling through the troubled world

Zhang Wu'an was sitting next to Wan Tengbuli, holding a gold wire heater in his hand, wrapped in a thick fox fur to cover himself tightly.Perhaps it was because of the heavy snowfall last night, even the excitement and festivities of the big wedding didn't make him feel much warmth.

When I woke up in the morning, before I opened my eyes, I felt a bit of coolness creeping in through the gaps in the quilt. When I got up and opened the window, my eyes were stung by the continuous whiteness.The snow on the ground was three feet thick, and the branches of some dead trees were bent by the snow, which shows how heavy it fell last night.There are some sparse footprints in front of the courtyard, presumably left by the servants of Mingjian Villa, but not many, probably for fear of disturbing Zhang Wu'an.

Wan Tengbuli and Qiu Zhanyun immediately ordered to clear the snow, at least to clear a few main roads, otherwise the wedding would have to be postponed.Because it would be more inconvenient if it would snow at night, the wedding ceremony was held directly during the day, including the hall worship.

After the ceremony, the two were considered a couple, with smiles on their faces.The people in Mingjian Villa also smiled.There were not many people who survived the accident that year, and there were no new recruits in the villa. These people were all with Qiu Zhanyun's father and brother back then.For so many years, they watched Qiu Zhanyun grow up in the pain of losing all his relatives overnight, almost every smile contained tears.They watched Qiu Zhanyun hide his original personality and strive to make himself mature and stable to take on the whole villa. They could see how much suffering he had suffered for so many years.

Now in the eyes of these people, no reputation is important, as long as their owner is happy and happy, so what about marrying a man?After going through that catastrophe and seeing all the pain that Qiu Zhanyun has endured these years, the only hope for the people in Mingjian Villa is to see Qiu Zhanyun happy, that's all.

Qiu Zhanyun said that according to the custom of Mingjian Villa, people who get married must walk around the villa, no matter whether they stay in the villa or go out in the future, they must always remember every plant and tree in the villa.

Let's go out for a walk, it's icy and snowy.Zhang Wuan held the small stove in one hand and tightened the thick fur coat with the other. Even though it was afternoon, he still felt that it was getting colder and colder. The sky was gray, and it seemed that another heavy snow was coming.If he didn't value Qiu Zhanyun and He Lianxi's wedding, he would definitely not want to run outside in the cold weather.

Due to time constraints, only a few main roads have been swept out of the snow-buried road. If you want to go around the villa, there is always a place to walk on the thick snow.The boots creaked and creaked when they stepped on the snow, and Zhang Wu'an hummed softly with a flat expression—green ant new fermented wine, a small red clay stove.In the evening, the sky is like snow, and there is nothing to drink.

Wan Tengbuli beside him smiled and turned his head, "What song is this?"

"It's not a song, it's just a poem, and I just tuned it myself."

"En", Wan Tengbuli raised his head and looked at the endless white snow in the distance, "It's good to hear the scene."

Zhang Wu'an looked at Qiu Zhanyun and He Lianxi who were walking in the front as if they were joking, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, and continued humming—a glimpse of clear snow fluttering like dead leaves.How much prosperity and loneliness are empty, only when you are scattered will you know that there is no rest.What I read is the past years, and what I sigh is that there is no solution to this situation.Xipao and makeup are not removed, looking back, they meet and smile and say goodbye...

After singing here, Zhang Wuan stopped, because right in front, He Lianxi fell on the snow ground clutching his chest, the blood that continuously overflowed from his fingers was even more red than the bright red wedding gown, his body The falling white snow was quickly dyed red, which was so dazzling that people had an overwhelming sense of dizziness, and it bloomed piece by piece, like a bright peony blooming coquettishly in a piece of pure white.

And Qiu Zhanyun, standing beside He Lianxi, smiled with tears on his face, just like the bright red color of the Huoxuan steel dagger in his hand after it was stained with blood, it was poignant and eye-catching.It was not even clear whether the bright red came from the dagger itself, or the warm blood falling drop by drop from the sharp blade on the snow.

People in Wubeilou pulled out their sabers one after another, pointing their swords at the people in Mingjian Villa who were surrounded in the middle.

It was originally a great happy event, how did it become like this in a blink of an eye?The people of Mingjian Villa couldn't figure out what was going on at all, why their villa wanted to kill He Lianxi, didn't they love each other?Everyone can accept them without prejudice, why does this happen?

Qiu Zhanyun squatted down slowly, gently stroking He Lianxi's face with his left hand.

But He Lianxi, who was stabbed by the dagger, barely opened his eyes without any surprise or blame, as if he knew all this would happen a long time ago.He still doesn't want to close his eyes because he wants to complain, but just wants to see more of Qiu Zhanyun, this man whom he has loved for more than ten years but has never been able to show it.At the end of his life, he just wanted to remember this man's face.

When He Lianxi was still young, he went to Mingjian Villa to seek swords for the first time with his master and senior brother. After going out to the latrine, he accidentally broke into the courtyard of the young master of Mingjian Villa because he lost his way.When he saw the peonies in full bloom in the courtyard, he thought he was dreaming, because he also saw the peony fairy, swaying lightly in the middle of the blooming flowers, with peonies attracting butterflies on the blue silk, elegant skirts, and swaying flowers on the wrists. The silver bell was clear, and the innocent and pure smile that day broke into his heart along with the sound of the silver bell.He knew that from that moment on he fell in love with this person who loved Peony, even after he found out that the other person was a man, the young master of Mingjian Villa, this love never faded away.

Everyone in the world thought that Qiu Zhanyun fell in love with He Lianxi after that accident, but in fact, they had been in love a long time ago.

The shrewd Zhen Changshan soon discovered the relationship between He Lianxi and Qiu Zhanyun, and a poisonous plan slowly surfaced in the heart of Zhen Changshan, who was unable to ask for a sword.He hired a group of killers on the rivers and lakes and attacked the famous sword villa.Then, in the name of inspecting the property, he appeared in the town closest to Mingjian Villa, "giving a helping hand".

Of course, Zhen Changshan's choice of timing was very "appropriate", and he specially instructed the group of killers, so when he led people into Mingjian Villa, Qiu Zhanyun was the only one left in the Qiu clan.

He Lianxi, who cared deeply for his lover, rushed in first, went straight to Qiu Zhanyun's small courtyard, and pierced the chest of the killer who had just raised the butcher knife to Qiu Zhanyun's head with a sword.The blood splashed on Qiu Zhanyun's face, but he just didn't notice it.

He Lianxi will never forget the scene he saw that day, his eyes were bright red.The wind was very strong that day, and the petals of the peony were blown off, and many of them were floating in the sky, as if it was raining petals, but every petal was stained with blood.

There were many corpses lying beside Qiu Zhanyun, many of them were his father's and several of his elder brothers'. It could be seen that they all died under the sword of the enemy to protect him.Their blood mixed with the enemy's blood stained the broken peonies all over the courtyard. This is the most beautiful small courtyard in the entire Mingjian Villa, which no longer has the national color of peony, only dazzling scarlet.

Qiu Zhanyun remained indifferent all the time, like a puppet with a broken string, unable to raise his spirits and expressionless.He Lianxi hugged the unconscious Qiu Zhanyun for two days, and then the latter fainted in his arms.In the past two days, He Lianxi accompanied Qiu Zhanyun to say goodbye to his father and brother.

This time, no one knew the truth except the group of hired killers and Zhen Changshan himself.In order to kill people, Zhen Changshan began to hunt down and kill more than 40 killers hired back then.Eight years ago, the last surviving killer had no choice but to escape into Mingjian Villa, met Qiu Zhanyun, who was already the owner of the villa at that time, and told the truth of the year in order to save his life.But in the end he was killed by Qiu Zhanyun.

Dazed by hatred, Qiu Zhanyun didn't listen to the killer's words, only thinking that Zhen Changshan must not dare to let everyone in Wubeilou know about this, but those who participated in the rescue of Mingjian Villa all those years ago It should be the insider, especially Helianxi who was the first to rush in!

In the past eight years, the hatred has not been wiped out in time, on the contrary, like the dagger of Huoxuan steel, it has gradually taken shape in the torment of the fire.

The dagger has been completed, even if Zhang Wu'an didn't say that He Lianxi should be responsible, Qiu Zhanyun would bring it up to He Lianxi and Wan Tubuli himself.That night in the warm pool, it was just a part of the revenge.

He Lianxi didn't feel much pain, but Qiu Zhanyun's face in front of him became more and more blurred.In fact, during the transaction seven years ago, he felt something was wrong with Qiu Zhanyun.So he went to investigate secretly, and finally found the person who helped Zhen Changshan contact the killer, the old man Wan who was known as the "know-it-all" by Taoists.

Old man Wan ran fast back then, otherwise he would have been silenced.

He Lianxi, who learned the truth of the incident, was in great pain, and also knew that Qiu Zhanyun probably misunderstood that he had participated in the incident back then.But he didn't explain it, and he didn't want outsiders to announce it. On one side was his lover, and on the other side was his savior. What could he do?And he knew how painful Qiu Zhanyun was when he was engulfed by hatred. He needed a vent, otherwise this hatred would kill him sooner or later.

"Zhanyun... the other people in Wubei Building... don't know about this matter, you..."

Qiu Zhanyun rubbed He Lianxi's face with his fingers, "I know, do you think that even if they know about it, with my name Jian Villa's current power, it can still compete with Wubeilou? You are overthinking."

He Lianxi opened his mouth again and wanted to say something to Qiu Zhanyun, but in the end he turned his head and looked at Wan Tengbuli, "Lord, this is... a personal grievance between my subordinates and Zhanyun, please don't blame Zhanyun... Don't blame Mingjian Villa..."

Wan Tengbu nodded, with a cold face, "Since it's a personal grudge, Wubeilou will naturally not intervene."

The landlord has already stated his position, and the people in Wubeilou naturally withdrew their swords.But the people of Mingjian Villa still don't understand the situation, just watching their owner kneeling on the ground with the dying He Lianxi's love, they don't understand why, since the love is so deep, why is there such a scene?

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