Chapter 483

The room is very neat. The tea sets are well placed in the tea tray. The sandalwood tables and chairs are well made. There is no breath of strangers in the cold room. The pattern of red plum is tattooed on the plain white gauze curtain. The gauze curtain blows up with the snow wind. The figure lying on the bed is looming, as if it can still hear a slight breathing sound.

The hundred mile burning song twisted his eyebrows fiercely. The books and rice paper in the room were blown disorderly because of the wind. The air was filled with a faint fragrance of plum blossoms. He walked slowly and stubbornly and approached the bed in the room.

"Burning songs for hundreds of miles, you can't wait to see me?" a clear and gentle voice came out of the bed, with a kind of joking smile, wearing a looming white curtain. The woman standing behind the curtain combed her temples in a hazy way, and her voice was gentle and gentle, which coincided with the people she had seen at night.

"Where is she?" Baili Shaoge quickly swept around the room. The ground was covered with paper, among which the handwriting was slightly dry. Looking at the past, there was a sentence in the remaining tail of the white rice paper: one is different and two are wide. Each is happy.

"One parting and two widths? Each born happy? This is?" this seems to be more like a parting sentence.

"I've loved a person." the ethereal voice sounded from behind the bed curtain. The woman opposite never brushed off the gauze curtain, but stood quietly behind the gauze curtain. Her slim posture was blurred, adding a bit of mysterious beauty.

"In that case, you should go and find him back. What are you pestering me for?" Baili Shaoge couldn't turn his eyes, picked up a nearby rice paper, and his eyebrow slightly picked it up. This situation can be recalled, but it was at a loss at that time.

"Well, you were born a little like him." the answer was so angry that he burned the song, trapped some blood and sprayed her to death! Born like you should get married? Inexplicably, he was regarded as a substitute. Baili burning song was not happy. He stared at Zhuang shengdie and took a deep breath. He was a man! A man shouldn't start with a woman!

"Do you think it's good? You give me his portrait and I'll find it for you. How about I get it back for you even if it's me?" I always feel that the eyes behind the curtain are staring at him. Bai Lifen song is looking at the women after that with a good attitude of talking and discussing. There are some women who don't see his sincerity.

"He's dead, and we're going to get married tonight. Baili burn songs. Unless I'm dead, you can only choose to marry me. Well, you can only marry me alone." Zhuang shengdie added after him calmly. Baili burn songs hummed coldly. Don't turn your face and shake the paper in your hand.

"Ten years of life and death are boundless. If you don't think about it, you'll never forget it. I didn't expect you to have such a mind, ugly girl. I really admire you."

Zhuang shengdie murmured at the corners of her lips, lowered her eyes and sighed slightly: "you go. We won't meet before the wedding at night. However, you don't want to escape. I put a cup on you. Once you leave this place, the cup in your body will make life worse than death. You should know my strength."

Baili Shaozhu? Bai Li Fen Ge stood at the door and looked back at the man on the bed in surprise. His eyes slightly screwed up: "who are you?" no one here knows his identity except Ming Tianni! Who on earth is this man?

"I'm your wife."

Baili Shaoge only felt a chill on her back. She strode out with a flick of her sleeve. After Baili Shaoge left, the little girl trotted tremblingly to keep up with Baili Shaoge. She looked back suspiciously at the direction of the main house. A woman was surprised.

The woman who came out from behind the curtain was clear and elegant, with ice and jade like dew on the Luo path in the night. The embroidered curtain rolled gently, the scorching sun was like fire, the melting snow was dripping, the plum blossom was moving, the residual stationery, pens, candles and ink incense were spread all over the ground. She squatted down slowly, and her white hand slowly picked up the letter and trembled slightly.

At the beginning of the letter was written the peace and departure agreement.

"The cause of husband and wife lies in three lives. This life is divided into three reasons. After my wife leaves, I would like to comb my sideburns again, beautify and repair my tender e, so as to wait for my lover. The grievances are divided and resolved. Since then, I will be happy for two lives."

Since then, one farewell and two lives of joy

Whisper softly, and catch some light sorrow. How many times will you abandon me? You have to abandon me several times before you are willing! The old man abandoned me, even you abandoned me. Now it's hard to meet you again, you still abandon me!

Bai Li Fen Ge didn't know what the latter was like. He just strode through the snow and slipped under his feet and rolled into the snow covered lake. Fortunately, the lake was still covered with ice. This frightened the little girl beside him and shouted in a hurry: "young master, how are you? Wait, I'll find a rope to pull you up..."

The little girl ran away and threw Baili burning song alone on the lake with a thick layer of ice. Baili burning song could not cry or laugh. She lay on the lake in all directions. As soon as she closed her eyes, it was the sad look on the woman's face that night. What could she be sad about?

Even Zhuang shengdie's woman looked sad when she saw him! Why is she sad? He burned songs for hundreds of miles and didn't owe her! What likes a person, what you are similar to him! He is a noble hundred miles less Valley leader. Can he be regarded as a substitute for others? He has to find his love!

"It's really lucky to meet such a crazy woman!"

In the long Pavilion on the lake surface, there was a faint sound of a small ridge. The sound was thin and clear. Baili burning song felt familiar. He turned over and jumped up from the lake. He looked at the pavilion, and suddenly his blood gathered in one place. This woman! Isn't that the woman he was looking for last night!

Look at this figure! Look at this temperament!

There was a wind at the foot of Baili burning song and flew into the pavilion. The tulle floated with a light fragrance of plum blossoms. A woman was cooking wine with colorful plum blossoms. The red mud stove was burning red. The wine rolled up with a faint fragrance of plum. Baili burning song couldn't help sighing. Good!

The woman closed her eyes, burned songs for hundreds of miles, stepped into the pavilion, stopped for a moment, slowly put down the long in her hand and looked at him in surprise. Her eyes no longer looked sad last night, quiet as a Wang of water.

"You..."

"We met last night. I was burning songs for hundreds of miles. Do you remember?"

"I..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, miss. Is this cooking wine? I wonder if I'm lucky to have a product?" Baili Shaoge said, but he sat down impolitely.

A person in front of love, no matter how strong, will become weak. No matter how weak, will become incomparably strong.