Bai Shu understood that Xunmei really wanted to say that she didn't want to die, because Xunmei was now at the age of a flower. She had not experienced many beautiful feelings and experiences. She didn't want to die inexplicably, sleeping in the long haze of Wuqu.

Bai Shu expressed his opinion and said, "In fact, there is never any destiny in the world. You have to rely on your own efforts to manage and strive for anything. Although not all efforts can get the rewards you deserve, you always have to try it."

Bai Shu's words entered Xunmei's heart, just like Xunmei had enough money for the past five hundred taels of silver. Although the money was not useful in the end, and although Xunmei went to beg someone she least wanted to ask for, she still got enough money, and she had at least worked hard for this matter.

Xunmei felt a little comforted in her heart, and she once again advised Bai Shu: "To be honest, you should leave Wuqu quickly. It's hard to leave after the winter begins. You may not be able to spend such a comfortable winter."

Speaking of winter, Bai Shu suddenly remembered the winter in Yanbei again. The cold night that made people tremble. The fire light that was about to be extinguished in the charcoal basin was extremely depressed and no one spoke. Including the gray fog that could never be dissipated in the morning and the painful faces that hit people at night mixed with ice snow.

Half of the winters that Bai Shu remembers are so depressing and painful, including the winters he and Dong Se experienced together, but not the winter when the snow was blocked on Moyuan Mountain.

"I also want to leave as soon as possible, but I always have to obey my grandfather's arrangements." Bai Shu said helplessly.

Xunmei said in confusion: "You are so old, why can't you rely on yourself?"

Bai Shu smiled bitterly and said, "I just need to follow him for the time being. I have always been self-reliant."

Bai Shu’s confidence in saying this comes from his own excellence, but after one sentence, Bai Shu inevitably felt a little guilty again, because Bai Fangyun and Ling Wen'er left a lot of love for Bai Shu. To be honest, Bai Shu has never been self-reliant.

Xunmei didn't continue talking, but just walked side by side with Bai Shu.

The sky is green, the grass is green, and the lake is green, and the sky is gradually darkening, and it is already evening before I know it.

Xunmei suddenly stood up and blew a loud slogan, breaking the pure silence in the valley. Then the horse rushed in from afar. Bai Shu and Xunmei both turned their backs to the lakeside, looking at the horse running full of energy, and suddenly felt inexplicable envy in their hearts.

Then Bai Shu's eyes flashed, and he saw the horse suddenly stepping on golden light and clouds, as if he was about to fly.

Soon Bai Shu and Xunmei realized that it was Wuqu that had not been opened for days, and finally ushered in a long-lost sunlight at this dusk.

The two turned around excitedly and saw that in the distant sky, the gloomy and dark blue color was dispersed by the sunset, the bright sunset was with the red of fire, and the warmth of fire burst into the gloomy sky, forming long lines like rivers.

So all the blue colors were covered with red clothes, and the boy and girl with sunset was the first to see the sunset. Her eyes were covered with blood, and she gradually became blurred in the fiery red sunset.

The glow poured down from a wonderful angle and sprinkled on the lake surface, causing the lake water to boil, so Bai Shu's heart began to boil. He never thought that there would be such a day when he could just see a sunset glow, and he would be so excited and excited.

The horse finally ran to the lake, sniffed gently, shook his head and rubbed the corner of Xunmei's clothes, and then ran to the lake to drink water and had a good time.

In this situation, nothing is more leisurely and comfortable than a horse who lowers his head and drinks water by the lake under the sunset and sunset, and then gradually turns into a shaped shadow in people's eyes, and cannot see the specific appearance clearly.

Then Bai Shu saw the smile hanging on the corner of Xunmei's mouth. She gently took off her coat she used to keep the cold, revealing the colorful and gorgeous dance clothes and slender and soft waist inside. Then she stepped forward and danced in the sunset and breeze, turning herself into a pleasing butterfly.

In Bai Shu's eyes, the graceful figure dancing posture was light and beautiful, sometimes turning into soft waves of autumn water, sometimes gradually rising, turning into a colorful rainbow of mist and rainbow. The white and pure one was better than the snow pear blossoms in the moment, and the next one became a colorful peony.

Just like Bai Shu's previous experience, everyone in Wuqu has no color, only Xunmei has a dazzling color.

But now someone told Bai Shu that the only vivid color will disappear. Isn’t this enough to make Bai Shu feel heartbroken?

After seeing off the sunset, Xunmei walked back with a breathtaking pair of eyes looking at Bai Shu with a smile and joy, as if there were no worries or worries in his heart.

Bai Shu suddenly fell into his pupils, and his heart became even more fearful and worried. The more beautiful things were, the more they were broken and destroyed, the more regretful they would be.

At this moment, Xunmei seemed to have forgotten her worries, but after seeing the pity in Bai Shu's eyes, she suddenly smiled and said to Bai Shu: "I will marry Mu Chunhu tomorrow."

If Bai Shu didn't know the cause and effect, he would think that this was a lovely girl who was about to get what she wanted and was full of longing words she said before.

But Bai Shu knew the whole story, so the smile of Xunmei at this moment was extremely lethal and could be called a soul-breaking one.

Bai Shu remembered the figure who covered his face and cried in front of the paper window when he arrived in Wuqu on the first day, and the red dress that was forced to death in the autumn rain.

Xunmei is a unique person, and her fate should not have been like this.

"I'll send you away from Wuqu!"

Bai Shu blurted out a word and shouted out Bai Shu only realized how childish and ridiculous he was.

But Xunmei nodded without hesitation and responded resolutely: "Okay!"

It seemed that this sentence was the sentence Xunmei had been waiting for, so when she said the good word, she couldn't help but cry again.

But Bai Shu suddenly felt that his thoughts were not so childish and ridiculous because of the tears of Xunmei. Just as he said, it was impossible to let anything go, and he always had to make such efforts down-to-earth.

That night, Bai Shu did not squeeze into the dark, humid and unpleasant mine room with the workers in the sand farm as usual, and went to the room where he was looking for his eyebrows and sniffed the woman's body smell for half a night.

Bai Shu and Xunmei found a map of Wuqu. After Bai Shu carefully studied it, they avoided all the ports that left Wuqu when they were likely to encounter people. They chose a remote place behind the mountains that no one had ever been. Bai Shu planned to set up a raft where to send Xunmei to walk on the water road to leave Wuqu.

Before leaving the sand field, Bai Shu asked Xunmei to leave a suicide note in his room, which gave others the illusion that Xunmei committed suicide by jumping into the river because she could not accept the fact that she wanted to marry Mu Chunhu.

Then Bai Shu and Xunmei brought enough water for dry food, clothes and tools, and quietly left the sand field in the dark and walked into the vast mountain behind the sand field.

Bai Shu believed that after entering the mountains, no one could find him or Xunmei anymore. At that time, everyone would think that Xunmei had jumped into the river and committed suicide, so the matter would be left alone.

After leaving Wuqu, the life of Xunmei will gradually improve, and maybe become a famous dancer and find a sweet and beautiful love.

I don’t know if it was because of different choices that led to a better mood. Bai Shu and Xunmei both felt that this autumn night was not cold, but there was an inexplicable warmth. However, Xunmei still felt that it was irresistible to fear the uncertainty of the future. However, these emotions did not only bring fear to Xunmei, but more of aspirations, beautiful and dreamy longings.

The two of them walked in the deep darkness with difficulty, one step deep and one step shallow. Although the journey was very slow, as long as they were moving forward, one day Bai Shu would walk to the other side of the mountain and find the end of the road.

The next morning, Qi Laosan got up early and was ready to comfort Xunmei. After calling him several times, no one responded. Qi Laosan thought Xunmei was in a bad mood, so he didn't continue calling. Xunmei didn't go out until noon. Qi Laosan realized that something was wrong, pushed open the door and broke in, but only saw Xunmei's suicide note.

Xunmei disappeared like this, and no one noticed that the little Taoist priest who had been moving around the sand field and knew medical skills also disappeared.

Qi Laosan didn't know the truth. He really thought that his daughter committed suicide by jumping into the river. He took the man to the river for a afternoon, but he didn't even find any trace of Xunmei. At the same time, the news of Xunmei's suicide spread in the Wuqu. Everyone was sighing and regretting Xunmei's departure. After all, the little girl with braids has always been so beautiful and lovely.

In the evening, the manager of the Mu Mansion also came to the sand field and sent the things Mu Chunhu prepared to the despaired Qi Laosan to show comfort.

This marriage did not break up, as if it was about to be gently exposed by the gold, silver and fine gold that Mu Chunhu had compensated Qi Laosan, and was eventually forgotten by others.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man came out of the crowd, the man who was searching for his eyebrows that day.

He walked to the manager of the Mu Mansion and said to the manager: "Last night, my stomach hurt so much that I couldn't sleep. When I got up, I happened to see Miss Xunmei and the little Taoist priest going to the mountain behind the sand farm and never came back."

This sentence was like a thunder in a silent place, bursting into the ears of everyone. If Xunmei was not dead, the ending of the matter would be different.
Chapter completed!