Chapter 575 Farewell
After the banquet, Qin'er played Feng Cailing and Yan Ruoxue, and invited Mr. Mingyue to come to Qin'er's room.
The cold night and the full moon, as if everything in the ice valley has been missed by Mr. Mingyue for a long time. He didn't feel anything until he was about to leave.
Mr. Mingyue couldn't help sighing and chanted, "The twilight clouds overflowed with cold, and the silver man silently turned the jade disk. This night is not good in this life. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
Qin'er muttered, "This night is not good in my life. Where will the bright moon be next year? Hey! You and Sister Feng Cailing are leaving. Will you still remember us by next New Year's Eve?
Yan Ruoxue's nose was sore, and she burst into tears. She hurriedly covered her face, rubbed her temples, and pretended to be invincible.
Feng Cailing took the hand of the piano and smiled, "Of course I will remember you?" You are my good sisters and will never forget them.
Mr. Mingyue looked at it and sighed sadly.
Feng Cailing came over and pinched him coldly and said, "You sighed and sighed, and chanted a few crooked poems. What's the sadness of sighing! Look, they all made people cry.
Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Well, what Princess Feng Cailing taught me a lesson was that when we came to Beiming Jiuyou, Sister Ruoxue and Qiner had already cried once. At that time, there was a lot of wind and rustling, and the strong man Xi was gone forever. Isn't it worth celebrating?"
Qin'er forced a smile and said, "Yes! Especially when I see that Sister Feng Cailing and Brother Mingyue are in love, it's enviable that they don't quarrel anymore. And your brother who went south is also about to meet the owner of the Hundred Flowers Palace, which can be said to be a pair of good things. Congratulations.
Feng Cailing blushed and said, "Just talk about Brother Xin and the owner of Baihua Palace. What do we have to say, but it's still the same."
The four people came to Qin'er's house. Qin'er was busy putting out melon seeds and cakes, and brought out a jar of wine.
Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "Huh? Where did Qin'er's sister get the wine?
Yan Ruoxue smiled and said, "You still don't know. Qiner and I prepared this jar of good wine from Mrs. Zhou of Bingfeng Village a few days ago, waiting for you to return triumphantly and pat Kaifeng mud to make a celebration wine. Ha ha, only treat you two."
Qin'er sighed, "Now that we don't see each other for a few days, I don't know how many times we can drink together. We will definitely drink a lot tonight!"
Feng Cailing smiled and said, "Well, I'm going to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman and drink with you."
Mr. Mingyue nodded and said, "Okay! After drinking and getting drunk, I just hope to be drunk and dream of life and death, and forget the pain of parting.
The four best people in the ice valley raised their glasses and drank together. Wine is good wine, but the wine is sad, and it is difficult to cause sadness and parting. I don't know what it's like.
Only complain that there is no feast that never leaves, life is full of eight hardships: birth, old age, illness and death, love of parting, resentment, can't ask for it, five yin, and only the bitterness of parting is the most melancholy and helpless.
Mr. Mingyue picked up his glass and recalled the half a year in the cold valley, how much sorrow and happiness. When he thought of it again, he suddenly felt like a dream, and he felt sorry for the people in front of him.
In the next two days, Qiner helped Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing pack up, and Yan Ruoxue also helped Brother Xin to pack up.
Leng Wuxin arranged the responsibilities of the three elders and three deputy. Everything was ready to stop. Finally, on the afternoon of the day after coming back, he said, "Prepare the carriage of two horses. We will leave the ice valley and rush to the customs and go to southern Xinjiang tomorrow morning."
Everyone nodded silently, very reluctant, but helpless.
On the third day, Mr. Mingyue got up particularly early. As soon as it was dawn, he came to the main hall early and saw Leng Wuxin, Feng Cailing, Yan Ruoxue and Qin'er there. Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Huh? I thought I came early, but who would have thought it was the latest.
Qin Erqiang smiled and said, "Sister Ruoxue and I are afraid that you will sneak away before dawn like last time and leave without saying goodbye. So we came here to wait for you in the middle of the night and made some delicious food for you. I'm afraid that Qiner can't do it for you again in the future.
At this point, my eyes turned red and tears fell.
Or Yan Ruoxue is more mature. She quickly played the piano and smiled and said, "Why are you crying? Say something happy after parting. Come and cook quickly."
Yan Ruoxue and Qin'er served the dishes, and Mr. Mingyue clearly saw that even Ruoxue's Qianqian's jade hands trembled slightly. Looking at her crystal waves, she was obviously forced not to cry.
Mr. Mingyue sighed secretly, and the sadness of parting surged into his heart again.
still coldly broke this faint sadness and smiled, "Come on, let's eat. Try Ruo Xue and Qin'er's craftsmanship before leaving. There should be no regret in this life, hehe."
Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing raised their chopsticks. Although the food was the most delicious, they were all favorite food in Mingyue, but now they couldn't bear to swallow it, but they couldn't bear to brush the wishes of Qin'er and Sister Ruoxue and devoured them.
Mr. Mingyue said that he didn't know who would be so blessed to marry Sister Ruoxue and Qin'er in the future, but after all, he couldn't say anything at this moment, so he had to sigh, "We should go."
Leng Wuxin nodded and came out of the main hall with Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing. They were about to go up to the carriage. Suddenly, they saw that outside the hall, the disciples of the Hanbingmen, led by Qu Huai Goblet and Yang Cuixuan, were waiting outside to see off the three brothers.
Leng Wuxin said with a wry smile, "Isn't it agreed? You don't have to give it to us. Why did you come again?"
The disciples bowed and said one after another, "Let me see the leader off."
Leng Wuxin had to nod and said, "It's okay."
Qu Huai Goblet helped lead the horse and pull the carriage, and sent the cold and intentional, Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing out of the ice gate like the stars. He only followed them to the mouth of the valley, and reluctantly sent them one journey after another.
coldly stopped and said, "That's it. There is no feast that never ends. Do you still want to follow us to southern Xinjiang? Let's say goodbye."
Qu Huai Goblet, Yan Ruoxue and others were helpless, so they had to hold out the wine and said sadly, "Since Brother Xin has an order, we dare not obey it. We will serve you here and drink a glass of wine in front of the bottle. It is far away from the mountains and rivers in the south. Take care all the way."
Leng Wuxin drank up with Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing. The three arched their hands and said, "Let's go. See you later!"
The three of them stepped on the carriage and didn't look back. They dared not look at everyone's eyes for fear of softening their hearts and tears.
The disciples of the Hanbing sect shouted one after another: "Take care! See you later!"
Mr. Mingyue beat the horse and whipped him and shouted! The carriage finally drove out of the ice valley and gradually disappeared into the mountain road.