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Xiao Yue gradually stopped sitting. She circled around the rooms of the Laoshan School a few times, collected some cloth needles and threads, and began to do some needlework. When she sat alone in the room, she didn't like to be disturbed by others, and Su Qinghen never went in to see what she was doing.

After the tombstone was engraved, the names of the two people were left at the meaning of Xiao Yue.

Lin Zhong's tomb, his beloved wife Xiao Yue, and his adopter-brother Su Qinghen stood. Youxi was established on the fourth day of May.

Xiao Yue stood in front of the grave and rubbed every word on the tombstone, as if to engrave everything in front of her heart.

After a long time, she took out eight pairs of insoles of various colors she had recently made and put them in front of the tomb one by one: "You know I'm clumsy and can only do this. Anyway, you are used to wearing it, and you won't dislike my bad craftsmanship, right? What's more, I think my female red has improved. These insoles are much better than before. What do you think?"

She pointed to two pairs of thin light gray insoles and said, "This is spring" and pointed to the two thinner light brown insoles next to her, "This is summer." She pointed to them in turn, "This is autumn, this is winter, two pine leaves I embroidered in one season. Don't despise it for being too simple. When I embroider better in the future, I will make a new one for you. Remember to pad it."

After she finished speaking, she lit the fire folds in her hand, lit the insole, and burned the hard work of the past few days in front of Lin Zhongping's tombstone. Then, she took out the paper money she had cut and sprinkled it in front of the tomb. Together, the breeze blew the thin paper money all over the mountain.

She hasn't been very talkative recently, but this has made her voice recover quickly, and now her voice is as beautiful as before. Listening to her chattering in front of the tombstone, Lin Zhong told him to remember this and that on the "other side" and confided his lovesickness from time to time. If it were someone else, Su Qinghen would have been impatient to listen to it. Just for the sake of face, I'm afraid he will keep smiling. But Xiao Yue, kneeling in front of the tomb, had a sweet and beautiful voice, and he was also fascinated.

The two of them worshipped and went down the mountain together after simply packing up.

At this time, the weather outside is not hot, but the secret channel is sultry, hot and dark, and the sound of footsteps echoes in it, which looks particularly lonely.

After Su Qinghen lit the torch, he had been sweating for a while.

Xiao Yue remembered that the last time she came to Laoshan, it was Lin Zhong who carried her up the mountain and down all the way, and her eyes began to astringent again.

It's easy to leave the long and dull road and come to the foot of the sunny and fresh mountain.

Xiao Yue looked back at Laoshan and suddenly said to Su Qinghen, "Can you help me destroy this organ?"

Su Qinghen asked, "Don't you want anyone to bother them anymore?"

Xiao Yue nodded.

"But won't you come to worship Brother Lin in the future?"

Xiao Yue touched the burden on her back, and contained several pieces of Lin Zhong's old clothes and old shoes and socks in Laoshan. They were already moldy, but they were washed and dried by her: "I'll just set up a new clothing tomb for him. Here, he just wants to concentrate on accompanying Elder Hua. The top of Laoshan only belongs to the disciples of the Laoshan School.

Su Qinghen heard this, turned around and took a few steps, touched the place where the organ was, closed the stone door, and with luck in his hand, he twisted the mechanism. Now, no matter how others turn the mechanism, the stone door will not be opened again.

Xiao Yue looked up at the top of the mountain silently for a long time before leaving.

is speechless all the way.

Su Qinghen really didn't like this dull and boring atmosphere and tried to talk to her: "Little...Xiao Yue."

Xiao Yue's erratic thoughts were pulled back to reality and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

Su Qinghen said, "We haven't talked for many days. You just opened your mouth just to let me help..."

Xiao Yue lowered her eyes and said, "I just don't know what to say." I used to squeak, as if there were always endless words, which made Lin Zhong's ears not idle for a moment. Now that Lin Zhong has gone, all the topics and interesting things have suddenly become dull and boring, as if there is nothing to say. Anyway, he is gone. Who did she tell?

Su Qinghen asked, "When you get off Laoshan, do you want to go to Sakura Mountain first, or go back to the border to find Xiaoyi first, and then go to Sakura Mountain with him to sprinkle the ashes of Brother Lin?"

Xiao Yue thought for a moment and said, "Don't make children sad anymore. I will go to Sakurayama first and then go to find him. From now on, I will take him to Sakurayama to worship the bell every year.

Su Qinghen said, "Okay, let's go to Yingshan first."

Xiao Yue said, "Aren't you in a hurry to return to the barracks?"

Su Qinghen said, "I haven't been back to my hometown for many years. Anyway, it's very close. It's good to go back and have a look."

Xiao Yue said, "Then do we have to go back to the military camp anyway, and the two of us will go together?"

Su Qinghen said, "That's what I really mean. It's so far away that I can't trust you alone. Anyway, we are on our way, and this dress won't cause you any trouble or inconvenience.

At this time, Xiao Yue was dressed in plain clothes, combed in a simple bun, and only had a white flower at the edge of her temples. She was as elegant as a water lotus flower, and her whole body was like a fairy.

Su Qinghen is dressed in coarse cloth and white, but he is dressed as a little man. Su Qinghen continued, "After going on the road, I will only call you your wife. They will only treat us as slaves and won't think much about it."

If he is just dressed in an ordinary dress, the two of them travel together, sleep together, and are of the same age, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will mistake them for husband and wife, which will annoy Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue didn't say anything anymore and nodded. Six years ago, she felt that nothing was more important than returning to the border safely to find Xiaoyi. Although I am no longer who I was six years ago, today's world is more sinister than six years ago.

As the two walked, Xiao Yue suddenly said, "The clothes I'm wearing are all Hua Ruoxue's."

Su Qinghen heard the words and immediately pretended to be stupid: "Ah? Is it?"

Xiao Yue said, "It can't be wrong. She likes to wear white clothes, and her size is about the same size as me, and..." Her hand stroked the cuffs. "Her clothes are mostly embroidered with dark flowers of the same color at the neckline and cuffs. They are all big snowflakes."

Su Qinghen said, "I don't know. I just happened to see clothes you can wear in a room."

"You must know," Xiao Yue said calmly, "This kind of clothing is not something that ordinary female disciples can wear. You're afraid that I hate her stuff, so you didn't tell me, did you?

Su Qinghen had to admit honestly: "Yes, I'm afraid that you will lose your temper again, so I dare not say it."

Xiao Yue sighed, "She's all dead. Why do I still care so much about her? What's more... Zhong feels very much and likes her very much. He must not want to see me get along with her. It's you... You shouldn't have killed her in front of Zhong Ping. Zhong Pingquan knows that he must be very sad.

Su Qinghen said, "At that time, the situation was so critical that I was killing, and I didn't have time to think about anything at all."

Xiao Yue smiled, but with a little bitterness: "Yes, you don't know what's going on between them." Her hand rubbed gently on the cuffs, "Her hands are so clever. In fact, she is more sincere than me. I didn't find out until today that I didn't make a piece of clothes for Zhong Ping. I only made a pair of shoes, because I didn't do it well, and he made fun of it. When I was angry, I refused to do it again..." She said, and her eyes glowed again.

Su Qinghen listened silently and watched, with a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. The three words "Lin Zhong" seem to bring magic to Xiao Yue. As long as she thinks of this person, as long as she hears these three words, her tears will never stop.

Does he really have a chance to enter her heart?