It was snowing heavily that day. Luoxue, who was only fifteen years old, with light lips and black eyebrows, and skin as good as snow, put on a bright red Han family wedding dress for the first time. In the Mood for Love, she was like a fish and a wild goose, the moon was shy of the flowers, and her graceful figure was as graceful as ever. Like a fairy in the snow who eats the fireworks of the world.
Everyone in the tribe gathered together to watch the Snow Fairy of their tribe.
Luo Xue's father took Luo Xue and personally carried Luo Xue to the front of the royal sedan. With red eyes, he looked at Luo Xue and said reluctantly: "We have our rules, they have theirs, and the palace is even more strict. , you...you should take more care of yourself when you are alone in the future, and come back to see us if...you can."
"Father... I... my daughter will go to a place far, far away. Maybe she will never see her father or mother in this life... but my daughter will definitely live up to your expectations." Although Luoxue was unwilling to marry the emperor, But she knew very well that in front of the royal family, they had no choice but to obey, and tears fell like rain.
Luoxue's father knew that Luoxue could not bear to part with every plant, tree, or even snowflake here. He held back his tears, smiled kindly and tenderly, and said in a choked voice: "No matter where you are, you will always be called Daxi Luoxue, and you will always be called Daxi." They are all my favorite daughters!”
"Hmm..." Luo Xuelihua nodded in agreement, then looked at her grandma and told her in a choked voice, "Father, grandma, you should take good care of yourselves in the future."
Luoxue's mother covered her mouth and cried, tears rolling down her face.
"Concubine Xue...it's getting late." The general sent by the emperor to welcome the bride urged beside Luo Xue with a hint of sadness.
Luoxue's father's eyes were red, and he smiled at the general who was welcoming his bride. Then he looked at Luoxue, swallowed his saliva, and said with a smile: "Go ahead..."
Looking at the relatives who raised him and the hometown where he had lived for fifteen years, Luoxue frowned and cried sadly. With the support of his father, he turned and walked towards the sedan chair.
The eight bearers in the front row pushed the sedan down, the general lifted the curtain of the sedan, and Luo Xue's father helped Luo Xue onto the sedan.
Sixteen bearers lifted the sedan and set off slowly.
"May the gods in the heart of heaven protect your people Daxi Luoxue and have a safe life." A prayer sounded, and then everyone in the tribe who was sending Luoxue off also shouted in unison and followed the sedan to see Luoxue off.
It wasn't until they were sent out of the woods and under the persuasion of the general who welcomed the bride that everyone gradually stopped. Luo Xue's father also grabbed Luo Xue's mother.
Although we were reluctant to leave, but faced with some helplessness, and maybe we didn't have the right to choose, Luoxue finally left her hometown, but she didn't expect that when she came back, it would become a sad place that she never wanted to mention.
After many years, Luoxue stepped on the land of her hometown, recalling all the past events. Her heart was filled with complicated things that cannot be described in words. She looked at the familiar village in the distance with her beautiful eyes and stopped, her eyes reddening.
Naturally, Mu Lingtian also saw the abandoned village. Seeing Luo Xue stop, he also stopped. He turned his head to look at the sad Luo Xue, showing a confused expression.
"No matter where I am, I will always be called Daxi Luoxue, and I will always be your favorite daughter." Luoxue couldn't help but murmured softly, and a drop of tear fell from her bright and clear eyes.
When Mu Lingtian heard this, he looked at Luoxue in surprise. He didn't react. He just looked at Luoxue strangely and shouted softly: "Luoxue?"
Luoxue came back to her senses in sadness, glanced sideways at Mu Lingtian, then turned around, her sad and sorrowful eyes revealed the reluctance in her heart, she lowered her head slightly towards Mu Lingtian, and gently lowered her body to perform the ritual. A gift: "Master, please come with me..."
Although Mu Lingtian hadn't reacted yet, he felt something. He frowned slightly, looking at Luoxue with dark eyes and deep eyes without saying anything.
Luo Xue walked slowly towards the village, and Mu Lingtian gradually calmed down and followed closely behind Luo Xue, some shadows in his heart began to emerge.
The soft and thick snow almost submerged the knees of the two of them when they stepped on it. Although the two of them still looked as usual, the distance between them had begun to drift apart in their hearts.
Snow covered the village, and the two of them walked quietly in the middle of the village. Under the white snow, there were many things buried in the snow. Occasionally, you could see the charred wood standing in the snow, as if There are still traces of the massacre that year.
Luoxue suddenly stopped, turned around and looked into Mu Lingtian's deep eyes, her beautiful eyes filled with guilt and sadness. She lowered her head slightly and said, "Master... please wait here for a moment..."
Mu Lingtian has never doubted Luo Xue's identity since he trusted Luo Xue. But at this moment, Mu Lingtian looked at Luo Xue and guessed something based on everything in front of him. He felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart.
"Well..." Mu Lingtian stared at Luoxue seriously and responded coldly.
Luoxue looked at Mu Lingtian's expression and knew the fear and sadness in Mu Lingtian's heart, but she had no choice but to feel sorry for herself silently. Her red eyes became even more moist. She glanced at Mu Lingtian reluctantly and smiled faintly. , turned around slowly.
At the moment she turned around, Luoxue gently closed her beautiful eyes, and two tears fell down her cheeks. Her look of despair and heartbreak was so beautiful that it made people feel heartbroken.
Luoxue walked slowly towards the depths of the tribe, while Mu Lingtian stood there, his eyes extremely cold. Compared to this ice and snow world, compared to this biting cold wind, his eyes were hundreds of times colder. However, Mu Lingtian's heart was extremely calm, so calm that there was no disturbance at all, so Mu Lingtian just watched Luoxue slowly leave quietly, recalling everything he and Luoxue had experienced in his mind, unwilling to accept the reality. , in my heart I want to hold on to the trust that is about to leave.
Maybe there are many things for which we have no way to make a choice, maybe because these choices have changed our destiny, maybe we don’t know right from wrong, or maybe our life has already been doomed, but no matter how cruel the reality is, we should go Face it, because it is our own choice. As long as we remember our true intentions, at least when we think about it in the future, we can convince ourselves that the original choice was correct.
Luoxue had gradually gone away and disappeared from Mu Lingtian's sight. Although Mu Lingtian didn't want to believe it all, he slowly began to accept the answer in his heart. He believed that he would not misjudge the person, even if Luoxue was Xue. Concubine, even if Luo Xue is the Eastern Protector, even if Luo Xue is not Luo Xue, Mu Lingtian still believes that Luo Xue will give him an explanation, but the pain in his heart makes Mu Lingtian still hold the Canshang in his hand tightly.
