The Jianjia River is left in the cold, and the spring breeze brings peaches and plums near Heyang. The candles in the father-in-law's room are scattered with flowers, and the charcoal-burning fairy's house is carved with jade. This was the day when Zimeng was laid to rest. The Fuyun Villa was filled with white lanterns, making the atmosphere extremely solemn. When Qingxue rushed to the Zixia Pavilion with the help of Hua Yang who had come from the dusty world, she saw Qian Fan and Shui Hanshuang leading the male and female servants in the main hall, all wearing plain clothes and standing with their hands down, their faces full of sadness. color. As soon as Mrs. Hua Yang saw the coffin containing her daughter, her tears burst out like a dam. She rushed over and threw herself on the coffin, crying until she was hoarse and broke down in sobs: "Meng'er, my poor daughter. , I never thought that it has only been more than two years since we were separated, and we have been separated forever. How could you be so cruel and let your mother, a white-haired person, give you a black-haired person, Meng'er..." She was already tired from the journey. In addition, she was so sad that she fainted from crying soon. Qianfan had to order two servants to help her down and have a good rest. At this time, the two puppies in Xinlan's arms broke away from Xinlan's arms one after another as if they were frightened, and began to run around in the hall. Tuantuan also rushed to Shui Hanshuang's feet and soiled the hem of her skirt. She was so angry that she cursed: "Mad dog, you have the same virtue as your master." Unexpectedly, Tuantuan seemed to understand and barked at her. , she was so angry that she couldn't help kicking the puppy, and Tuantuan whined from the mouth of the unprovoked beating. Seeing this, Xinlan quickly held it in her arms and carefully comforted it, staring at Shui Han angrily. Frost. Qingxue, who was witnessing this scene from the side, was about to step forward to argue with her, but unexpectedly, she preempted her and asked, "You brought a mad woman and her two mad dogs here, aren't you just adding to the chaos?" Well, what peace of mind do you have?" "Watch your words, Xinlan is Zimeng's biological sister, how can you not express your condolences!" Qianfan reminded her with a cold face.
"Oh~ I'm just worried that my sister-in-law is busy trying to get her own way, but instead she's focusing on one thing and the other, neglecting her closest relatives." Shui Hanshuang said with a pun. "For a duplicitous, double-dealing person like you, it's better to worry about yourself." Qingxue sneered and taunted her, "Just because the laws of nature are clear and retribution is unsatisfactory, you will eventually have no escape!" Wen Ting At this, Shui Hanshuang said not to be outdone: "It's ridiculous. I've always behaved and sat upright. How can I get retribution and why should I run away? You, on the other hand, act incoherently and speak incoherently. I'm afraid you were infected by someone and went crazy. Right!" "You are right, I have indeed lost my mind and gone crazy." Qingxue waved her palm to the right side of her face without explanation, and said righteously, "So now I have to replace her. Tian Xingdao, punish you, a vicious-hearted bitch!" "How dare you hit me?" Shui Hanshuang first covered his face and looked at Qingxue in disbelief, and then quickly ordered the two maids beside him, "You two are stunned. What are you doing there? Why don't you teach her a lesson for me?" Paner and Wanger received the order and had no choice but to step forward and approach Qingxue step by step. Seeing that his beloved was about to be bullied, the anxious Qianfan immediately shouted loudly: "How outrageous! Do you still think of me as your master? Get out of here immediately!" I have never seen two people like Qianfan speak so harshly. He couldn't help but be frightened, and retreated hastily.
Upon seeing this, Shui Hanshuang planned to take action himself, but Qingxue, who had sharp eyes and quick hands, grabbed her hand and said disdainfully: "Your dirty hands stained with blood, no matter how clean the water is, I'm afraid It can't be washed away; and the heart and liver as black as ink must be so dirty that it is unbearable to look at!" "You..." As soon as these words came out, Shui Hanshuang couldn't help but turn pale with anger, but for a moment Speechless. Qianfan was afraid that Shui Hanshuang would become angry if the fuss continued and do something to hurt Qingxue, so he had to mediate and said, "Okay, can't you two let Zimeng go away peacefully?" After that, he ignored Shui Hanshuang's feelings and directly took Qingxue to Zimeng's coffin, and whispered softly: "Qingxue, please don't be so impulsive again, okay?" Qingxue didn't. He asked with conviction: "How can I not be angry or impulsive when facing someone who is so arrogant after committing a heinous crime? I just want to seek justice for my and Cousin Xinlan's children, and for those who are lying there and suffering injustice. What's wrong with Zimeng's seeking justice?" Qianfan patiently explained to her: "If you want to seek justice, you should think about it in the long term, how can you rush for the moment. I only hope that you can restrain yourself and take your time in the future. Wait for the opportunity." "Yes, it would be best to pretend to be deaf and mute like you, but it's a pity that I can't do that!" Qingxue said with some anger. Seeing that she was so unreasonable, Qianfan couldn't help but turn away in disappointment, feeling unhappy alone; Qingxue also turned her back to him, with an indignant look on her face. Shui Hanshuang, who was standing in the corner, couldn't help but show a proud look on his face when he saw the two of them ignoring each other.
The lazy atmosphere of June filled the glitzy place, and a steaming heat wave swept over the entire villa. In the Lanxu Pavilion in the afternoon, Xinlan took a nap as usual, accompanied by Tuan Tuan, and Yuanyuan took a short nap. This is exactly what is said: to steal a half-day leisurely life, to have long dreams without love; to be awake is always accompanied by sadness, not as good as chaos. Concerned. Qingxue and her aunt Hua Yang were sitting at the table, drinking tea and chatting about home affairs. Mrs. Hua Yang glanced at Xinlan, and sighed with a sad look on her face: "Xinlan is in this situation because she really blames me as a mother. When the matchmaker came to propose marriage, he mentioned the Mu family's reputation and wealth in the local area. , I wholeheartedly wanted to follow the dragon and the phoenix, even to the point of forcing her to be a lowly child. In fact, Xinlan had already been interested in each other with Ah Xiong from the same village, but I disliked the poor and loved the rich, so I insisted on beating the mandarin duck, and kept saying it was for her own good. ...Looking at it now, what about the rich clothes and fine food, what about being admired by everyone? It’s just a fake excitement for outsiders to see, and it can’t be taken as real if you can’t count it. After all, you have to experience the joys and sorrows yourself before you can try it out. It tastes great." Qingxue nodded and said in agreement: "A person's lifetime is only a few decades. The most important thing is to be able to control one's own destiny. Even if there is no return, you will make mistakes without regrets. I left without hesitation. If my parents hadn’t repeatedly urged me to marry Aoshan, I might still be free today. I blame my parents for being arbitrary and arbitrarily interfering in everything; I also blame myself for being lazy and obedient and not wanting to make progress. If I could If I had to do it all over again, I would think carefully about it!" After that, she sighed softly and remained silent for a long time.
Hua Yang looked at her and took a sip of tea, then shook her head and said slowly: "As parents, I am afraid that you are not deeply involved in the world and don't know people well, so I always talk sincerely, hoping that you will avoid taking detours. Just like that day Zimeng is determined to marry Qianfan as a concubine, but she doesn’t know how to take warnings. No matter how much I try to persuade her, it won’t help. She just doesn’t want to look back. What’s the result? Why do you think she is like this? So stubborn, so determined, I have never thought about how painful it will be for me as a mother..." As she spoke, she couldn't help but feel sad. For fear of waking up her eldest daughter, she had to try her best to restrain herself. Hold yourself. Upon seeing this, Qingxue said with tears in her eyes: "Cousin Zimeng and cousin Xinlan have very different personalities. One is stubborn and insists on his own way; the other has no independent opinions and only wants to please. It would be nice if we could find a balance between the two. The younger generation should be honest about their desires without fear of being criticized for being disobedient; parents should respect their children's feelings and appropriately give some opinions from those who have experienced them. If a family can respect each other and understand each other, life will surely be better. The more you go, the more comfortable you will be!" After hearing this, Mrs. Hua Yang nodded with understanding and said: "Zimeng has left me, and I no longer have any other extravagant hopes for Xinlan. I only hope that she can be safe and sound. It's enough to live the second half of your life stably. As for Qingxue, you must fight hard and try your best to win back your husband's heart. After all, you are his wife at Badi Bridge Ming Media, and he also spent all his time on you. , The kindness is profound and meaningful." "The so-called painstaking effort is just a whim to please oneself; the superficial kindness is profound and meaningful, but in fact it is a hidden purpose to ask for more rewards. A man's kindness and intention are It must be the most unreliable thing in the world..." Qingxue said softly, her tone infinitely regretful.
After the first seven days of Zimeng, Mrs. Huayang was about to return home. Before leaving, she wanted to see her little grandson again. In order to satisfy her wish, Qingxue had to set foot in Dongli Tower that afternoon. Find Qianfan. It was said that this was her first time to Dongli Tower. Although she had longed for him deep down in her heart, she had to stay away due to her status. Dongli Tower is almost as secluded and unconventional as I imagined. On the steps of the corridor, potted chrysanthemums are full of green, and they must be even more fragrant in the blooming season. In the courtyard, there are two rows of locust trees with lush branches and leaves, which are as tall as a canopy. Unknowingly, they help people brush away the boredom of summer and the sorrow in their hearts. "In July, there are abundant rains on the locust flowers, and thousands of tassels wash away the dust. The thick green leaves drive away impetuousness, and a pure summer comes." Qingxue, who was standing under the tree, couldn't help but chant slowly with emotion. I wonder what Qianfan is doing at this moment, Qingxue thought as she walked around the front yard, passed through the main room and came to the side hall. What she didn't want to see at a glance was a happy scene: Shui Hanshuang holding the child in his arms with a satisfied look on his face. , smiling at Qianfan beside him, he said, "Look, Jingxuan looks more and more like you. That pretty little nose and those thin little lips are so adorable." "Yes." Well." Qian Fan looked at the child with great affection, the corners of his eyes and brows full of smiles that he couldn't hide. Qingxue stared at this scene in shock, feeling extremely sour for no reason and wishing she could get away quickly.
Just when she was in a dilemma, Qianfan raised his head and spotted her. Having forgotten the unhappiness of a few days ago, he quickly stood up and faced Qingxue. He smiled and asked softly: "Qingxue, why are you here? ?" "I came at an unlucky time and interrupted such a warm and cozy time for your family." Qingxue said calmly, trying her best to pretend to be calm. "You finally have some self-awareness." Shui Hanshuang looked proud after hearing this. Qianfan looked at her and asked, "What do you want from me?" "It's not too much to ask my aunt to see her grandson before she leaves." Unexpectedly, Shui Hanshuang stood up as soon as he finished speaking. Lai said eagerly: "You can't take Jingxuan to Lanxu Pavilion. What if someone goes crazy and accidentally hurts Jingxuan!" "But I advise you not to be a villain. If you use yourself to save others, is it possible that everyone is like you, thinking about how to hurt others all day long?!" Qingxue mocked her mercilessly. "I haven't even settled the accounts with you that day. This time you came to Dongli Tower and acted wildly. I want to ask you, who else do you have in your eyes?" She yelled at Qingxue angrily. . "Okay, I'll go there with the wet nurse and hold Jingxuan in her arms. Everything will be fine." Qianfan said without any doubt. "Then, I will go with you." Shui Hanshuang said uneasily. "No need," Qianfan said to her again after thinking about it, "You are already shy of heat. If you are walking under the poisonous sun, if you get a sunstroke, you should go back to Bishui Pavilion to have a good rest first." Shui Hanshuang saw her husband suddenly suddenly He became so considerate, and he smiled happily and said: "Then let Hai Kuo follow and hold an umbrella for the wet nurse. You have to hold an umbrella yourself. The sun is scorching outside, so don't let it shine."
Along the way, Haikuo, who was holding an umbrella for the wet nurse, deliberately slowed down and kept a small distance from his second master. Qianfan offered to shield Qingxue from the sun several times, but she deliberately avoided it. In the end, Qianfan had no choice but to forcefully give her the umbrella, while she walked silently and frustrated with the scorching sun above her head. As a result, Qingxue couldn't bear it, so she slowly approached him with an umbrella. "Qingxue, are you still angry with me?" "After all, who am I to be angry with you? After all, she is your legitimate wife, and it is reasonable for you to protect her in every way." Qingxue He said somewhat disheartenedly. Hearing this, Qianfan couldn't help but stop and stare at her, and asked in disbelief: "You don't really think that she is the one I protect in every way, do you?" "Isn't it? Your family was enjoying themselves just now. The painting is clearly so warm and understanding..." "So you are jealous." Qianfan smiled relieved after hearing this, and held her hand unconsciously. Qingxue was afraid of being seen. Quickly pulling her hand back, she shyly smoothed her hair behind her ears and said in a subtle way: "It's because you think too much that I don't want to be jealous of her." "Really, then do you dare?" Look me straight in the eyes and admit that you were not jealous at all just now?" "Who has the time to make trouble with you? Why don't you leave quickly? My aunt should be waiting in a hurry." Qingxue lowered her head slightly to cover up her smallness. panic. "Yes, girl, I'm determined to just follow my lead." Qianfan said with a joking smile. "Stop being such a talker." Qingxue said disdainfully, but there was a hint of smile clearly hanging in the corner of her eyes.
As soon as Mrs. Hua Yang saw her grandson, she excitedly held him in her arms, calling him "Jingxuan" incessantly, and couldn't get enough of him. At this time, Xinlan, who had just woken up, was involuntarily attracted to Jingxuan. She slowly walked forward, her eyes fixed on Jingxuan. When Mrs. Hua Yang saw this, she smiled at her and said, "Lan'er, look at your little nephew, how handsome and adorable he is." Her sweet smile made her feel like her heart was melting, and she couldn't help but beg, "Mom, can you let me hug the child?" After hearing what she said, Hua Yang couldn't bear to refuse, so she cautiously He handed the child to her. Xinlan took the child as if she had found a treasure. She couldn't help but burst into tears with excitement. She put her cheek against Jingxuan's little face and said softly: "My child, please come back." "My mother misses you so much. My child, you are my mother's darling..." Seeing this, Qianfan and Qingxue couldn't help but feel happy and moved in their hearts. They looked at each other silently, expressing their infinite affection. All the tears turned into tears in my eyes. At this moment, everything seemed to be still, only the summer cicadas on the willow trees in the courtyard were singing with all their strength, as if time could stop like water. Just stay there. Just as Qingxue's thoughts were running wild, Jingxuan in Xinlan's arms suddenly burst into tears, disrupting Qingxue's thoughts and breaking the tranquility of the moment. "Oh, the young master must be hungry. . "The wet nurse on the side said eagerly. So Qianfan approached Xinlan and said to her: "Xinlan, Jingxuan is hungry, can you let the wet nurse carry her down to breastfeed?" Xinlan refused at first, but when she saw Qianfan Zhang Zhang With arms folded and a look of anticipation on her face, she had no choice but to hand the child to him reluctantly.
But after waiting for a long time, she still didn't see the wet nurse bring the baby back, so she began to feel a little restless. She paced back and forth in the room, looking out and asking Qianfan: "Where is the baby? Why don't you see my baby?" Qianfan couldn't help it. She coaxed unwillingly: "Xinlan, Jingxuan is a little tired today. The wet nurse has taken him back to rest. How about I bring him over to see you tomorrow." "You must be lying to me," Xinlan said. While beating him with both fists, "You liar, I hate you, I hate you so much..." Qianfan neither stepped back nor evaded, and just stood there, letting her vent her anger with a look of guilt on her face. He said, "You should hate me. It's all my fault that I'm useless. I can't protect our poor daughter, and I can't forgive you and Zimeng." Qingxue and Hua Yang were stunned for a moment before finally reacting. The two people hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Xinlan away. "Lan'er, mother is by your side. If you have any grievances, you can tell me." Mrs. Hua Yang comforted her heartily. Hearing this, Xinlan couldn't help crying and threw herself at her mother, choking and saying: "Why are they so cruel and insist on taking away my child? Mother, I just want my child..." Hua Yangshi He gently rubbed her shoulders and back soothingly, tears streaming down her face. Seeing this scene, Qingxue was already heartbroken and said with great sorrow: "Zimeng, cousin Xinlan, is it just because you have never had the intention to take precautions that you are going to end up in a pitiable end?" "This shouldn't be like this... Everything shouldn't be like this at all!" She ran out and leaned against a willow tree, covering her face and crying bitterly. Upon seeing this, Qianfan hurriedly chased after her, held her in his arms and said pitifully: "Qingxue, seeing you so sad, my heart is about to break." "They just want to keep their children, but they There is nothing I can do, I am extremely sad, and I have no place to express my desolation. It is really unfortunate and innocent!” “I know and understand that given time, I will definitely find out everything and give them justice, and I will not let them go. They have been wronged in vain, Qingxue, please believe me!" Qianfan looked at her and said firmly, and gently wiped away her tears with a silk handkerchief.
Qingxue, who felt his deep affection, gradually calmed down and whispered guiltily: "Qianfan, I shouldn't have been so sarcastic to you before." "You are so jealous of evil, you are just complaining about them. , how could I not understand." Qingxue nodded, and said sadly with tears in her eyes: "When we first entered Fuyun Villa, we naively thought that a new chapter in our lives would begin from now on, but who knew it would only be so short? After a few years, he was already dead and crazy, and the one who was awake and alive was no better off. With such a bad fate, how can it not chill people's hearts and hurt their bones..." After that she said Then he lay on Qianfan's shoulder and cried softly. Qianfan, who was also feeling heavy inside, had no choice but to hug her tightly and cry together. After a long time, the two of them comforted each other and gradually stopped feeling sad. Before I knew it, the sun was setting in the west, and the rays were shining brightly. At this time, the afterglow of the sunset happened to shine on the side of Qingxue's face, making her already white and rosy skin look particularly delicate and charming. Not only was it amazing the time, it was even more amazing Qian Fan. He stared at Qingxue dreamingly and said to her eagerly: "How about you escort your aunt home with me tomorrow." "Shall I come with you?" Qingxue raised her head and looked at him, asking with some surprise. road. "Yes, how about we stay away from the flashy place and the worldly distractions for the time being and enjoy the quiet time that belongs to you and me?" Looking at his expression of infinite expectation, Qingxue couldn't help but be deeply touched and pondered. After a moment, he slowly said: "Then, I'll try my best." After hearing this, Qianfan smiled and held her hand, nodding to her gently...
Qingxue came to Huamanlou as soon as she finished her dinner, but was told that Aoshan had gone for a walk. So she stood alone in the side hall waiting, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the portrait of him and Fuyu sitting side by side. As she stared at the portrait, she felt no sadness or joy at all, and was calm and calm. Not long after, Aoshan returned home from a walk. As soon as he saw her, he immediately darkened his face and said sarcastically: "It's really rare for you to come to my flower-filled building." Standing next to him Fuyu nodded slightly to Qingxue. "I have something to discuss with you." "What's the matter?" Aoshan sat down and looked at her condescendingly and said. Qingxue bit her lips lightly and said with a sigh of relief: "That's it. I want to send my aunt home in person tomorrow, because she has been in poor health for the past few days, and I don't worry about her..." "If you are really worried, the worst I can do is send two people." I can just escort her all the way, so there is no need for you to see her off in person." Aoshan, who looked indifferent, interrupted her impatiently. "But what she needs most after such an accident is the company and care of her relatives..." Qingxue couldn't say any more. She really didn't know how to persuade her, this hard-hearted husband in front of her, who was her nominal husband, suddenly felt... I was so wronged that I already had tears in my eyes.
"It's my birthday on the eighth day of the lunar month. Didn't you say that you would invite a good troupe to come and perform to celebrate my birthday?" Fuyu planned to do the opposite, so he deliberately looked down on Qingxue and said scornfully, "I'm so happy In my days, I don’t want to see some disappointing person.” “You don’t want to see her, right? This is not easy to handle.” Aoshan looked at Qingxue from the corner of his eyes and said disapprovingly, “I’ll just close it. She has been in confinement for a day, and she is not allowed to come out to look at you or take advantage of you!" As soon as she said this, shock and humiliation rushed to Qingxue, and she couldn't help but burst into tears. "Look at her, she's been looking like this with a sad face lately, which makes people upset when she sees her. Forget it, just do one good deed of three thousand that day and let her go out to relax for a few days, so as to avoid those bad things. People always talk about you behind your back and you are too favorable to one another." What Fuyu said was reasonable. After hearing this, Aoshan had no choice but to follow suit and said: "In that case, let it be up to you." After that, he waved at Qingxue nonchalantly. He waved his hand and walked inside with Fuyu in his arms. Fuyu, on the other hand, turned around and smiled kindly at her. Seeing this, Qingxue couldn't help but feel warm in her heart and smiled in return.
Early the next morning, Qingxue accompanied her aunt and set off home. The two of them sat together in a carriage driven by Hai Kuo, while Qian Fan rode beside them. After escorting the Hua Yang family safely to their home in a dusty journey, Qian Fan began to plan how to avoid delaying their trip. It allows Qingxue to enjoy the picturesque scenery along the way, in order to calm her restless thoughts and relieve her depression. That evening, Qianfan, who had begun to take action, took Qingxue to He Feng Pavilion. Qingxue obediently took his hand and walked slowly through the small road. As she walked, a wide lotus pond caught Qingxue's eyes. Looking around, the lotus pond under the moonlight looks like an elegant ink painting, a pool of green and rich colors. The moonlight pours into this pool of lotus flowers, spreading softly on the lotus leaves. The lotus leaves and lotus flowers are as mysterious as a dream wrapped in a veil, intangible and amazing. At this time, Qianfan whispered to Qingxue: "Qingxue, look over there." Following the direction of his finger, not far away, he saw a water bird with white feathers, standing on a lotus leaf and relaxing alone. Silence. This scene reminded Qingxue of a poem, so she softly chanted: "The red lotuses lean against each other and are as drunk as the white birds, silent and sad." Qianfan also felt this and said calmly: "The water chestnut leaves are lingering in the waves. The wind blows in the lotus, and the boat can pass through the depth of the lotus." "I dare to ask the immortal brother, where can the boat come from here?" Qingxue teased him playfully. "Take a closer look!" Qianfan looked ahead and said with a smile, raising his chin. Qingxue then took a look, and saw Haikuo paddling a small boat slowly approaching under the hazy moonlight. Qingxue looked back at Qianfan with great joy. Qianfan stepped forward and held her hand while speaking loudly. Said: "Let's go, I will take you to go boating to pick lotus!" At this time, the boat was already approaching the shore, Haikuo jumped out briskly, raised his hands and said to Qianfan: "Second Master, the lotus stamens have been prepared for you. In addition, I also brought a thin blanket to prevent me from being exposed more at night." Qianfan patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "As expected, I acted prudently. Come on, you can go back to the inn and rest. You have to get up early tomorrow and be on your way." "Yes. ." Haikuo glanced at Qingxue with a smile, and then walked away knowingly.
Qianfan helped Qingxue board the canoe. After she sat firmly, he took the long pole in his hand and held up the canoe easily and leisurely. Qingxue sat comfortably in the middle of the boat, first gazing at the beautiful lotus flowers in the pond, then looking up at the bright moonlight in the sky, and finally her eyes fell on Qianfan opposite, who was so unruly even rocking the oar, only to find that he was staring intently. He suddenly turned red and shyly scolded him: "Why are you staring at me instead of looking at the waterway in front of you?" "I'm looking at the lotus fairy." Qianfan looked into the distance and said in a mysterious manner. , Qingxue heard what he said seriously, so she turned around and looked around, but there was clearly not even half a person behind her. Seeing that she believed it to be true, Qianfan couldn't help but laugh and said: "It turns out that since Peach Blossom Villa ceased to exist, the charming and naughty peach blossom fairy of that day found another fairyland and came to the Hefeng Pavilion, transformed into a quiet and gentle lotus fairy and continued to practice Taoism. Do you think she is tough enough to never be easily defeated by setbacks?" After hearing this, Qingxue was very moved, but her face still pretended to be blank. She looked around and asked: "Where is the Lotus Fairy? Young Master, please hurry up. Point it out to me." "Lotus Fairy," Qianfan first casually pointed at a lotus in the pond, then slowly moved his finger towards Qingxue, and said with a slow smile, "It's not far away in the horizon, but it's right in front of you. Here you go." Qingxue smiled after hearing this, looked at him and asked softly: "So, where is the immortal brother back then?" "He was punished by the Buddha for doing something wrong and was demoted to the mortal world. The pole master, at this moment, is punting the boat for the Lotus Fairy." "Really, then what did he do wrong?" Facing her bright eyes, Qianfan said with self-blame: "He didn't protect him well. The only beloved woman in this world is so useless! Maybe all this could have been avoided."
As he spoke, he put down the long pole in his hand, first stretched out his hand to pick a red lotus in the pond, then leaned over to hold the lotus in his hands and offered it to Qingxue, then sat down opposite her and said sincerely: "Qingxue, for days and days I've been thinking a lot about this, and what scares me the most is that if the culprit who hurt you is indeed Hanshuang, then I will really be the one to blame for your death." When he said this, his eyes couldn't help but fill with emotion. The tears made Qingxue feel even more distressed. She touched his face with her fingers and said tenderly: "If I hadn't remembered you who saved me from danger many times, how could I have survived that dark time? !Besides, since my accident, the person who worries me the most and has trouble sleeping and eating is you. No matter how many unfortunate experiences I had before, meeting and knowing you and falling in love with you in this life is the greatest blessing given by God. , As for other things, I will not force you, nor will I force you. I just hope that you can live freely, calmly and freely." After saying this, her face was already full of tears. Qianfan held her pear-shaped cheeks with both hands, and slowly and gently kissed away some of her tears. When his kiss fell on Qingxue's slightly trembling red lips, he felt that these red lips seemed to be there too. Longing for some kind of warmth, some kind of warmth that only he could give. Looking at the pretty face that was as shy as a lotus, he finally couldn't help but kissed her deeply. In an instant, the red lotus in the fairy's hand suddenly fell, and the lotus flowers in the pond closed up shyly. The infinite beauty of the world is transformed into the ultimate hazy beauty; the strands of love in the summer night are transformed into romantic poetry...
After a passionate kiss, Qianfan murmured in Qingxue's ear: "I don't know why, but I'm a little drunk before I even drink." After hearing this, Qingxue hurriedly leaned over to get the two bottles of wine she had prepared. To cover up his shyness at the moment. She first handed a pot to Qianfan, then opened the pot in her hand, took a slight sniff and said with a sweet smile: "There is no wine more suitable for the occasion than this lotus stamen at this time." She exchanged words with Qianfan. After clinking the cups, he drank, then closed his eyes, slowly savoring the sweetness of the wine. "Beauties, beautiful scenery, and wine are all available at this moment. Even the gods will be envious of them. Dare you ask me what else do you want?" Qingxue said with a playful smile, "How can we not forget about poems to add to the fun when we are drinking." Qianfan nodded and agreed: "This is exactly the truth, then please ask the quick-thinking Lotus Fairy to chant first." "Go and ridicule, the secular world has been bullying each other for a long time, and we have been talking for a long time, please follow the rest." "Raise the weak and caress Han Ke, It happens again when I look from a distance. I am living in a dream, what is the matter with the world." Qian Fan calmly took a sip of wine and said slowly. "You don't know that I'm here, but you know that things are precious. I'm obsessed with it, and the wine has a deep flavor." Qingxue thought for a moment and then chanted. "An old friend appreciated my pleasure and came with me with a pot of tea. Ban Jing sat under the pine tree and drank several cups and became drunk again." Qian Fan said calmly again.
The two of them were drinking happily like this while reciting Mr. Wu Liu's drinking poems to each other. They gradually became a little drunk. In the hazy state of drunkenness, they didn't know when they were lying side by side on the boat. Qingxue rested her head on Qianfan's strong arms and whispered to him: "Qianfan, I feel a little cold." Qianfan first covered her with a thin blanket, and then asked: "Then I will hold you tight. How about that?" After getting Qingxue's approval, Qianfan hugged her and pressed her cheek against his broad chest. His hands gently passed through her scattered strands of black hair, and he lowered his head. Just a slight whiff on your head will make you feel intoxicated. He couldn't help but praise: "It smells so good and soft, and your green hair is so beautiful." At this moment, Qingxue pressed her body against the warm chest of her beloved, feeling the rise and fall of his chest. Her face was already flushed, and her heart was up and down: This It was the first time that Qianfan was so close to her, and it felt so wonderful. It was different from the skin-to-skin contact with Aoshan. This kind of beauty can only be felt but cannot be expressed in words. Nothing in the world can compare with it. If she could fall asleep on his warm chest every night, there would be no need to feel sad about the pain, and there would be no need to fear the pain. As long as the two of them were in love and never left each other, nothing else would matter! Thinking of this, she raised her head. Looking at Qianfan, he saw that his eyes were slightly closed and his breathing was even. It turned out that he had already fallen asleep, and there was a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. Qingxue scratched his nose to see if he would wake up, but he did not open his eyes. He just muttered: "Lotus Fairy, wait a minute..." Qingxue couldn't help being angry and funny, shaking her head. He shook his head and slowly lay down again. She was next to Qianfan again, just hoping that the night would be longer so that she could enjoy this rare tender time more. Gradually, she was also invaded by trapped thoughts...
Today is Fuyu's birthday, and although Aoshan attaches great importance to it, she is mediocre. She doesn't like socializing, nor does she like going to the theater, especially those lively performances with loud gongs and drums. Ever since, I quietly slipped out alone without anyone noticing, whether carelessly or deliberately, and unknowingly stepped into my beloved bamboo forest again. "The years are passing by, and there are a lot of haze here, and I have to go to Zhulin Temple several times." Fuyu touched a bamboo leaf with his hand, and whispered in a low voice, feeling a trace of melancholy in his heart. Just at this time, a gust of breeze came, blowing her hair and skirt, which aroused her interest in dancing. At first she danced cautiously, seeming a little too reserved, but until a melodious and clear flute sound came to her ears, her movements gradually speeded up. After a while, the flute sound became louder, and her body danced faster and faster. Her jade-like hands lingered gracefully, her sleeves were flying, her eyes were like smoke, and she was still speechless. In the dancing light, her whole person was like a flower separated by mist, hazy and misty, flashing with gorgeous colors, but yet... So unattainable.
Gradually the dance ended, and Fuyu, who stopped dancing, suddenly saw that the person playing the flute just now was actually Gu Yin. So she nodded slightly and smiled in return, but Gu Yin seemed to be still intoxicated by her agile dancing shadows and could not extricate himself. At this moment, he stood there motionless like a wooden chicken. "Third uncle, Gu Yin, Gu Yin..." Fuyu's repeated calls brought him back from his wandering thoughts. Gu Yin suddenly felt a little embarrassed and said with an embarrassed smile: "Oh, I thought that was the dancer just now. The woman is Chang'e in the moon in the sky, the fairy from the Toad Palace who descended to earth, but it turns out to be you Fuyu." "Uncle San is used to joking, but just now, your flute helped me." Fuyu said with a red face, and then He lowered his head and smiled without saying a word. After the two of them pondered for a moment, they said in unison: "Why don't you go to the theater?" As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them couldn't help but look at each other and smile. "I'm accustomed to being quiet, and I never like those big shows that pay attention to pomp and circumstance." "Me too." Fuyu said in agreement. "But today's big banquet was all arranged by my eldest brother to celebrate your birthday, and you didn't even accept it?" Gu Yin was a little surprised. "Why should I be grateful? If you want to know my heart, listen attentively. Unfortunately, he never really does it." Fuyu said lightly, looking forward with slightly sad eyes, as if talking to himself. Gu Yin didn't expect her personality to be so frank and forthright, and there was inevitably more appreciation in his eyes when he looked at her. At this moment, Fuyu also retracted his gaze from afar, and looked at Gu Yin in pairs. . At this moment, the breeze caressed the jade face, and the sunset was colorful and intoxicating, which made people's hearts sway, and their hearts fluttered. There was a strange feeling floating in the hearts of the two of them.
Snow floating in my heart: My heart is broken and I can't bear to return to Seoul; the past and old dreams fade away with the clouds. Although the delicate flowers are blooming, the wind is powerless; it is better to be spring yourself and be full of vitality forever.
