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A thousand piles of snow are waiting for your return Chapter 1

A thousand piles of snow are waiting for your return Chapter 1

Chapter 1

  ”Sister A Xue, shall we go to find the fox and not return?”

  Hua Ling held the flowers she had just picked from outside and jumped to Tu Shanxue’s side, the bells in her hair followed her The movements swayed and swayed, making clear and clear bells, jingling, and connecting into a string of joyful tunes.

  Tu Shanxue held the scroll in his hand, but his mind drifted into the distance along with the bell sound.

  She seemed to see the end of the secluded mountain path. The man was dressed in green clothes and held a white jade flute. The sound of the flute swayed among the bamboo leaves in the forest, and the flowers, plants and fireflies danced along with it.

  It’s such a moving song.

  She couldn’t help but put down the scroll in her hand.

  Hua Ling put the flowers in her arms on the table, rested her chin in one hand, looked up at Tu Shanxue, and said with a smile: “I overheard Teacher Yashan’s lecture yesterday, saying that students in the world rely on hard study to get famous. , and then you can become an official and marry the woman you love. Sister A Xue, you say, is this true? Why can you marry the woman you love when you become an official? Our fox clan can marry even if they are not officials… …”

  Tu Shanxue shook her head: “I don’t know.”

  Hua Ling stretched out her fingers and pinched Tu Shanxue’s sleeve, and shook it like a spoiled child: “Then let’s go quickly and ask if the fox will return! He must know! Tu Shanxue tapped her forehead in

  a funny and helpless manner, and was about to get up when she saw Lingrou, the maid, bringing in another pile of books, and said to her, “Princess, this was sent by the lord of the country, in a few days. It’s the Fire Festival, and the country lord said that you should read the books about the sacrifice as soon as possible, and this time the sacrifice wants you to participate together.”

  The light in Tu Shanxue’s eyes suddenly dimmed.

  Hua Ling obediently loosened Tu Shanxue’s sleeve, a little reluctant, “Sister Axue…”

  Tu Shanxue was stunned for a moment, then got up and went to the next room, took out a food box, handed it to Hua Ling, and touched it with a smile Her little head: “This is a snack I made myself at noon. You can take it and eat it with him!”

  ”Wow!” Hua Ling exclaimed in surprise, nodding her head: “Sister A Xue’s desserts are the best!”

  She hugged the food box tightly, and while walking out, she said to Tu Shanxue: “A Xue Sister, wait for me to come back and tell you all the stories I heard!”

  Tu Shanxue waved at her with a smile, and sat back in front of the desk again, just holding the scroll again, the words in the scroll seemed to be transformed into The sheet music that the man blew out…

  Hualing

  carried the food box and hummed a song all the way to the Bamboo House at the lowest point of Qingqiu.

  Hu Bugui grew up in the Three Realms, and after returning to Qingqiu, he lived alone in Wenzhuju, a place with lush green bamboos, quiet and quiet, as if to isolate the hustle and bustle of Qingqiu.

  When Hua Bell arrived outside the Bamboo House, she jumped around in the maze at the door like a flower butterfly, but she couldn’t jump to the door. She couldn’t help stamping her feet in annoyance, and shouted loudly: “The fox will not return~ Hu Fugui, you open the door… Fox does not return…”

  Hu Fugui listened to her noise, picked up a white stone from the chessboard, and flicked it out.

  A path suddenly appeared in the clutter of exotic flowers and plants in front of the door. Hualing happily stepped on the stone road and entered the Bamboo House. She put the food box on the table, brought out a plate of delicate snacks, and rushed towards it like offering a treasure. The fox does not return to show off: “The fox does not return, what do you think this is? This is a cake made by my sister A Xue herself!

  ” Today, I have to tell me the story of the outside world, but I promised Sister A Xue to go back and tell her!”

  ”She was going to come with me, but recently her schoolwork is too heavy, and she really sucks. If you don’t have time, sigh…”

  Hualing muttered, she took a piece of dessert and threw it into her mouth, frowned in confusion while tasting it, and said vaguely, “Why isn’t this sweet? Could it be that Sister Axue forgot to put the sugar…”

  Hu Bugui sat on the futon, slender fingers under the long sleeves of Tsing Yi, pinched the heart gracefully and calmly, took a light bite, and the corners of his lips curled up almost Imperceptible arc, isn’t this sweetness just right?

  He doesn’t like sweets, so this is just right.

  The fox did not return, and reached out and squeezed another piece.

  Hua Ling didn’t notice that Hu Bugui had eaten several pieces of snacks in a row. She rested her chin in her hands, her eyes were shining, and she was entangled in Hu Bugui to tell her the story of the outside world.

  She grew up in Qingqiu since she was a child, and has never left Qingqiu. She dreams of seeing the world outside Qingqiu.

  But Qingqiu has been isolated from the Three Realms for thousands of years, and she has never seen what Qingqiu looks like outside.

  Hu Bugui played on the black and white chessboard undisturbed at all, while casually picking up some interesting stories outside the Three Realms to tell her, the time passed without knowing it.

  Hua Ling remembered the question she had spoken to Sister A Xue before, patted her head, and asked the fox not to return: “The fox does not return, I heard that a scholar in the world must obtain a title in order to marry the woman he loves, is it true? ”

  Hu Bugui laughed: “Of course not. The reason for getting a job title is for fame, fortune and power, and marrying the woman you love is because you like it.

  ” Is it?” Hua Ling looked at him curiously and asked again, “Or, do you like it as much as you like Sister A Xue?”

  ”Cough,” Hu Bugui coughed low, playing the white jade flute in her hand. He tapped on his head, “Children don’t need to understand this, it’s getting late, you should go.”

  Hua Ling covered her head and hummed: “I’ve grown up, but I want to be a hero. !”

  Hu Bugui laughed and sent her out of the Bamboo House.

  Then he leaned against the door and looked up into the distance.

  The bright moon hangs above Yuejing Lake, and the water of the cold spring seems to meander down from the night sky, reflecting the shining starlight, as if the entire Qingqiu is shrouded in starlight, as beautiful as a fairyland.

  Only this fairyland is as clear and cold as moonlight.

  …

  When Yun Shaoxia walked into the Bamboo House with the wine, what he saw was in the cold moonlight, Hu Bugui was wearing a blue robe and black hair, holding a white jade flute. Tired and gone, do not love the red dust.

  He couldn’t help thinking that when he first arrived at Qingqiu, he was attracted by the sound of his flute and walked into this Bamboo Residence.

  At that time, he wondered what other musical instruments would the fox not return besides the flute?
  Hu Buguishu smiled wildly, and said, in these three worlds, there is no musical instrument that I do not know.

  Since he expressed doubts, he often found novel instruments to test him.

  After going back and forth like this, playing music under the moon, drinking and chatting, the two became confidants who could talk about everything.

  Yun Shaoxia recalled the past and couldn’t help laughing. He raised the jug in his hand at Hu Bugui: “Brother Bugui, what did I bring?”

  Hu Bugui put away the flute, closed his eyes and felt it gently. After a while, there was a light in his eyes, “But the bamboo leaf green wine in Xinghua Village?”

  Yun Shaoxia said “tsk”, took the wine into the inner room, and filled the glasses of the two of them with wine.

  Full of wine.

  Hu Bugui picked up the wine glass and took a sip, feeling very happy.

  So with a wave of his hand, a roll of white paper was spread out in the air, and he picked up a pen and swiped ink,
  ”… the

  horse is welcoming the sitting hall, and the golden pot is filled with the fragrance of wine and bamboo leaves.

  Ten cups and five cups are puzzled. Beginning to go mad.

  With one twist, one mad and so much spirit, he shouted and raised his arms.

  …” After

  writing a word, Yun Shaoxia couldn’t help clapping his hands in admiration, “Brother Fugui, you are truly a rare genius in this world! Knowing all kinds of musical instruments and being good at calligraphy, could it be possible that you can still make a good painting?”

  Hu Bugui paused with his fingers holding the pen, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

  He put away the pen and turned to look at Yun Shaoxia.

  I saw Yun Shaoxia drinking wine, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to the remaining cakes on the plate.

  Hu Bugui immediately took one step ahead of him and took the plate up.

  Yun Shaoxia’s fingers stopped in the air, and he shouted in astonishment, “Hey, it’s just a plate of cakes. Brother Bugui, when did you become so stingy?”

  Hu Bugui ignored him, turned and walked into the inner room. middle.

  He thought for a moment in the room, locked the plate with the cakes in the cabinet, and came out satisfied.

  Yun Shaoxia was staring at him with a face full of gossip, his fingers on the table little by little, “Brother Bugui, you are so nervous about that pastry, is it from a girl who gave it? You often come to ask Zhuju, Qing In Qiuzhong, Hua Ling is the same girl, but Hua Ling is not good at making cakes, I think, is it the princess? Tu Shanxue?”

  Hu Bugui quickly walked to the table and sat down, pouring himself glass of wine.

  After he drank a glass of wine, he pretended to be calm and replied, “I do know how to paint.”

  Yun Shaoxia was stunned, puzzled: “Brother Bugui wants to give me a painting?”

  ” No. Sending you.” The fox did not return simply, and said slowly with Yun Shaoxia’s stunned expression, “I need your help to find some paints, there are none of those paints in Qingqiu, please, next time you come to Qingqiu, Bring some here.”

  ”What’s so difficult about this? I’ll go and find it for you~” Yun Shaoxia said, and stood up.

  The fox did not return to send him away, and played the flute again.

  Let the sound of the flute flute drift into the distance.

  …

  When Tu Shanxue put down the scroll, it was already late at night.

  The entire Qingqiu was extremely cold and silent under the shroud of the moonlight.

  She dragged her exhausted body, walked to the window, opened it gently, and let in the moonlight.

  She lives on the highest point of Qingqiu and can overlook the whole Qingqiu.

  It’s just that in the dark night, looking from this place, the bamboo forest at the end is only a blur of greenery.

  I don’t know if that person is standing in the moonlight like this at this time, or is he playing a flute?

  In such a fantasy, she seemed to have crossed the night sky and heard Liao Liao’s flute, she couldn’t help but tiptoed and danced silently.