Magical comprehensive travel

Kuang Xiu, who has never met a bosom friend, Mu Hantian must go to see him for the last time. Not for anything else, just for bosom friends.

After drinking alone for a while, Mu Hantian shouted, "man."

Soon, the waiter trotted over and respectfully said, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"Do you have pen, ink and writing cloth?" Mu Hantian asked.

"Yes or no, it's just the writing cloth..." the man stopped talking.

"How about the writing cloth?" Mu Han Tian looked at the man and asked.

"But the writing cloth is more precious...". The man explained.

"I'll buy it. Go and get it." Mu Hantian said faintly.

"OK, sir, just a moment," he said, and the man stepped back.

Mu Han Tian looked at the direction of the imperial concubine snow Pavilion of the state of Yan. His face was full of sadness and murmured, "Xueer, it seems that I can't go back to see you. I must do it."

In the East attic of Feixue Pavilion.

A woman with silver hair sat in front of a bronze mirror, combed her silver head and murmured, "it's been more than three months. That fool should be back soon."

Soon, the man came over with some things and said respectfully, "Sir, what you want."

"Well, thank you," Mu said faintly. Then he took the inkstone, pen and a piece of white silk and put it on the table.

"Master, do you want me to grind ink for you?" rain tears asked.

"Some things have to be done by yourself before they become meaningful." Mu Hantian shook his head and smiled.

Mu Hantian poured some wine on the inkstone and began to study ink.

"Master, are you going to write to the snow girl?" the rain asked.

Mu Han said, "yes!"

With that, Mu Hantian stopped studying ink and began to meditate.

After half a cup of tea, Mu Hantian began to write:

"Cher

Flying fireflies and chasing paper kites, ask you where the ends of the earth are? The sea dance and the moon song, only hope you don't forget now. Remember the green silk, laugh at the world of mortals, and you need to wake up after a century's dream. When you stare at your eyes, you have thousands of meanings, but look forward to each other for a thousand years.

There is a bright moon on the sea and the horizon is at this time. Dance music in front of the screen and miss each other in the evening. Invite the bright moon outside the window. Who knows the shadow? It's unbearable to give it to Ying, and it's a good time to sleep and dream.

Missing is a boat passing through time and space. It never stops, as if it is far away from heaven and earth and a century away. Miss you at this moment.

Missing is like wine. It's bitter and sweet. I don't dare to miss you. I'm afraid I'll miss you. I'm afraid I miss you more. In fact, I really miss you.

Draw a boat, let it carry my missing heart, row to you in the distance, send me a gentle kiss, untie the worries between your eyebrows and drive away the worries in your heart.

I miss you, my acacia is like a vine wrapped around an evergreen tree, flying long in the rain and dew in spring, and you are the evergreen tree in my heart.

I miss you every night I miss you; I miss you every happy moment; I hope you miss you every moment; I love you every second between breaths.

The lingering lights remind me of thousands of thoughts. The boundless night ignites my longing. Wipe the frost on my temples. Shake my sleeves. Say peace to you. The most important thing is that I really miss you.

I was about to arrive in the state of Yan, but there was something I had to do on the way. There is no danger. Don't worry about me. If you have any difficulties, talk to Yulei and Yuyou first, and they will help you.

I will come back as soon as possible. As long as you take good care of yourself, everything is fine.

Miss you, my God. "

Mu Hantian put down his pen and checked it carefully again. When he found that there was no problem, Mu Hantian drew a boat at the bottom left of Bu.

After a while, Mu Hantian saw that the handwriting was dry, so he folded the cloth and put it into a colorful brocade bag.

After finishing all the work, Mu Hantian said, "rain tears, rain you, take Honglian to Feixue Pavilion. Give it to xue'er, and then you will stay in Feixue pavilion with Honglian. I'll go to the state of Qin."

"But master, are you ok?" rain tears asked with some worry.

"No problem, isn't there brother Jing Ke? Don't worry, remember, we must give it to Xueer." Mu Han said to heaven.

"I see, master." rain tears nodded. Heyuyou left with Honglian.