After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

The night of Wan Xi Zhai is always very peaceful.

Xiao Shisanniang was sitting in the small yard of her thatched hut, she rested her chin on her hands and looked at the faint light on the opposite mountainside, a little lost in thought.

The master has been back for ten days.

Only on the first day back, the master met with everyone, and the rest of the time even the meals were sent to her hut.

The master didn't say anything, but the expression on the master's face was very gloomy.

Just like the withered weeds all over the mountain when winter comes in Wanxizhai.

There is no longer the heartless and cheerful look of the past.

Master has always been stingy.

But on that day, for the first time, the master took out a full 2 taels of silver notes from her bag and gave it to Sister Jianwu.

She said that the field of Wanxizhai missed the sowing of last year's winter wheat, and the rice just started to bloom. When the crops are not harvested, the big guys can't use wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger.

She asked Master Sword Dance to take her junior sisters to the town to buy more food and come back!
She also asked Master Sword Dance to buy some cows!
The master who always regards money as life, she doesn't want money anymore!

That is to die!
What happened?
When the sword dance master sister came back yesterday, she was very preoccupied.

After being questioned by many seniors and senior sisters, Master Sword Dance said...the Regent Li Chen'an and Miss Zhongli both died on the top of the Western Mountain in Shuzhou!

The truth came out.

It was the first time for the master to travel far in this life, and for the first time to meet someone who moved her heart.

Presumably the master entrusted her life to Li Chen'an, but he never expected that this seed would die so suddenly before it could germinate.

The sadness of the master comes from this.

As a result, the master's appetite has increased greatly in the past few days. Originally, she only ate one steamed stuffed bun, but in the past few days, she had to eat a full three of them every meal!

I want to drink a bowl of porridge!

Master, this is turning sadness into appetite.

I hope she eats more, can get out of the haze as soon as possible, and the beautiful sunshine can reappear on her face sooner.

Just when Xiao Shisanniang was thinking this way, suddenly, she felt that there seemed to be a person standing behind her!

She turned around abruptly, startled!

Xiao Baozi did not know when he stood behind her.

"……master!"

"Thirteen, Master, I heard that a few days ago... Two short-sighted people from the Seven Swords of Tianshan came to Wanxi Zhai?"

Xiao Shisanniang opened her mouth slightly, it has been a month since this happened?

Those who came were the elder brother and the third elder brother of Seven Swords of Tianshan Mountain.

People have long eyes!
They came to discuss with the disciples of Wanxizhai!

This is very normal in the Jianghu sect, and it's not someone who came to kick the hall.

What's more, he knows etiquette very well, knowing that there are no male disciples in Wanxi Zhai, he never entered in front of the mountain gate.

"master……"

Xiao Shisanniang's words were interrupted by Xiao Baozi as soon as she spoke.

"As a teacher, I know that you may suffer a loss."

"How can Wanxi Zhai suffer?"

"Next, you should farm the fields and practice martial arts in Wangui Mountain!"

Xiao Shisanniang's eyes widened immediately, "Master..."

Xiao Baozi blocked her words again.

"I'm in a bad mood for the teacher, I can't swallow this breath!"

"Tell Jian Wu and the others tomorrow to go to Tianyin Pavilion as a teacher!"

She turned around and left without giving Xiao Shisanniang a chance to explain the situation, and left a sentence:
"As a teacher, I will stand up for you!"

She floats away.

Xiao Shisanniang stretched out a hand, "No, master..."

Under the starlight, there is no shadow of her master.

Xiao Shisanniang was stunned.

Not long after, Jian Wu came to her small yard.

Jian Wu also looked at the small hut on the opposite side of the mountain, and said to Xiao Shisanniang:
"Master's heart is bitter!"

"It would be better for her to go out for a walk."

"If she has been suffocating in Wanxi Zhai... I will be more worried about her."

Xiao Shisanniang stood dumbfounded, "Oh... I hope that Master will meet a man who can walk into her heart when Master goes out this time!"

Jian Wu shook his head, "There won't be any more."

Xiao Shisanniang turned her head to look at Jian Wu, and asked in surprise, "Why?"

"The master has been reading a poem in her hut these days."

"... what word?"

"A poem written by Li Chenan to her."

"What did you write?"

"I don't know. She didn't show it to me. She said, she said it was written by him to her, and even my big disciple couldn't share it."

Xiao Shisanniang understood.

He thought to himself that Li Chen'an died when he died, so why did he leave a poem to tie the master's heart.

The master is only nearly 21 years old.

This evening Xizhai is not the Cihang Jingzhai a hundred years ago.

She won't marry anymore?

How is that any different than a nun?
"Master is gone."

Xiao Shisanniang looked up again, and the light in that hut was off.

A pitch-black little donkey, a girl in gray and white sackcloth, and an eagle circling in the night sky left Wanxizhai at night.

Go to the state of Wu.

Xiao Baozi's face lost that mournful expression.

She is very happy and looking forward to it.

"Chen'an, I tried to stay here and wait for you."

"But I found that the days felt like years."

"It feels like two years have passed."

"You haven't come back yet, so I'll go find you!"

She put on a jet-black veil to hide her imposing face.

……

……

dawn.

Zhongli Ruoshui woke up from Li Chenan's arms, and what he saw was that familiar face and those gentle eyes.

She slept soundly last night.

Perhaps it was because of the song "Legend".

Or maybe it's the song "Shangxie".

When she woke up now, she realized that Li Chenan was by her side mainly.

She is already familiar with his smell and his warm embrace.

This is habit.

Getting used to this thing is like the traces left after time has passed.

Getting along day and night, although time passed quietly, I obviously depended on him a lot more.

It seems that as long as he is by his side, there will be no danger.

There will be no problems that cannot be solved.

As a result, I seem to have become a little lazier, because with him, I don't need to use my brain to think about anything.

"Does your head still hurt?"

Li Chenan stretched out his hand to stroke the hair on Zhongli Ruoshui's forehead and asked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore... Chen'an,"

"Ok?"

"You, did you not sleep all night?"

Li Chenan shook his head, "I just woke up too."

"Oh, then get up?"

"hold on."

"Wait for what?"

Li Chenan grinned, "Want to know?"

"Ah."

Li Chenan lifted the quilt and stood up.

Zhongli Ruoshui's face was flushed at that moment.

……

……

The sky was white with fish belly.

The opposite mountain is really far away.

Li Chen'an stood on the cliff and looked at the opposite cliff, and then looked at the cloud-shrouded valley.

How can this fly over?
At this moment, his eyes fell on a place not far to the left.

He was taken aback!
In his line of sight, there is actually a rattan that has crossed the cliff, connecting the north and south ends like a thin single-plank bridge!

He walked over.

Standing in front of the tree tied with rattan.

The cut of the cane is not yet withered, it even looks fresh!
Then, the time to build this vine bridge must be the last two days.

Who has been here?
And who built this vine bridge? (end of this chapter)