Chen Xi, a colleague of the spiritual deed, is flashy

For a long time afterwards.I don't know where and when it started, a sentence has been circulated in many places——

[The red scarf and white silk waved away the sleeves, when Qingchen was with him until he died. 】

People don't know who they are.In everyone's memory, it is the dazzling red and the elegant blue.

Some people say that they are unborn masters.It was also said that they were messengers of God.What's more, they even say that they are gods.There are different opinions, and no one knows who is telling the truth.

Yang Jinghua sat in the teahouse and listened to these people's gossip after tea, he couldn't help but find it very funny.He was no longer able to hear these complacent teenagers, but these people made them more and more mysterious, so he could only smile and shake his head.

There was a trace of familiar aura around him, and Yang Jinghua raised his head slightly.

"Let's go, we still have two hours to go." Yang Jinghua nodded lightly, picked up [Luoyue] on the table and stood up.

I only felt the familiar warmth from the palms of my hands. The two seemed to be walking side by side, but there was a pair of tightly intertwined hands hidden in the wide sleeves.

Yang Jinghua just followed along, not at all worried that the person in front of him would bring him into any danger.He was also willing to let that person hold his hand, just like before, he held his hand and took him out of danger.

Duanmuxi tightly held the hand of the person beside him, and looked up at the time.It is already winter, and as night falls, the temperature will drop accordingly.He pulled the red scarf around his neck, and said softly to Yang Jinghua:

"Passing ahead is the residence of the old Patriarch Shenlong."

Yang Jinghua nodded.

Even though they were happy and happy in recent years, Duan Muxi never forgot about Yang Jinghua's blindness.In the past few years, it can be said that he has searched all over the world for famous doctors, but to no avail.In the end, Duanmuxi also pinned his hopes on the Shenlong family.

The Shenlong family has been proficient in medical skills and pharmacology for generations, and is a real family of famous doctors.But because of Shenlong Zhangxuan, most of the Shenlong family didn't want to have anything to do with Duanmu's family.That's why Duanmu Xi brought Yang Jinghua here until now.

"Duanmuxi, if it is the Shenlong family, there is no way..."

"I won't give up." Duanmuxi turned around and looked at Yang Jinghua, with indescribable firmness in his eyes.

"Don't worry. When your eyes are cured, we can go back to Mingjing Villa to see the peach blossom together." Yang Jinghua stopped talking, just smiled.

Duan Muxi leaned closer, and kissed lightly on the forehead that covered Yang Jinghua's eyes.Yang Jinghua's eyes were already injured and could not be stimulated by the outside world, so he could only cover them with a forehead mop and take them off when he was sleeping.

Duanmuxi looked at the place in front of him that was very familiar to him, and felt very uncomfortable for a while.If possible, he would also like to never have any contact with the Shenlong family again, but——

I saw Duanmuxi kneeling on the ground with a plop, and after kowtowing three times in front of the door, he raised his voice:

"Duanmuxi came to see the old Patriarch of Shenlong, and only hope that the old Patriarch can heal the eyes of his beloved!" As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of angry shouts from the room:

"Well, you Duanmuxi, you made my grandson almost disappear into ashes, and now you still want this old man to help you cure your illness?! Who gave you the courage?!"

There was no unnecessary expression on Duanmuxi's face.After kowtowing again, he said: "Duanmuxi doesn't feel that he is not responsible for Zhang Xuan's matter, but this matter has nothing to do with Jinghua, and I ask the old man to treat it because Jinghua found out about it. His eyes!" At this moment, Yang Jinghua frowned.

After hearing a "chuckle", [Luoyue] got out of its sheath.I saw Yang Jinghua pointing his sword at the wooden house, and the icy aura was constantly exuding from his body.

"I thought the old Patriarch of Shenlong was a sensible person, but I didn't expect that he was as short-sighted as those old people in Duanmu's family!"

"Hmph! When the old man was in charge of Shenlong's family, you didn't know where you were! What right do you have to say that I'm short-sighted?!"

"Isn't it? Zhang Xuan is your grandson, so I must have understood it clearly. This matter was completely planned by those old and immortal members of the Duanmu family. It has nothing to do with Duanmu Xi. Now the Duanmu family also It no longer exists, but the old man is still relentless, isn't he short-sighted and short-sighted?!"

"Boy, that's not what you said. Everything happened because of him, Duanmuxi, shouldn't he be responsible for this? My grandson who died in vain must serve as a blood servant for this Yangming Division?! "

Yang Jinghua sneered: "Oh! Yangming Division? What a big shelf! Everyone thinks that Yangming Division is superior and blessed by God, but what is the price?! Why did the Yangming Division survive only thirty, Does the old man really not understand?!"

Before waiting for an answer, Yang Jinghua said coldly: "Your grandson's life is fate, but Duan Muxi's life is not fate?! Thanks to your self-proclaimed doctors, you can't even tell right from wrong, black from black, so my eyes It doesn't matter if you die!" After finishing speaking, Yang Jinghua slashed at the wooden house with a sword, showing no mercy.

"Wait and dare?!"

After shaking for a while, the corners of Duanmuxi's mouth rose slightly.I saw an old man in white catching Yang Jinghua's sword with an ugly expression at this time, it can be said that he did not expect Yang Jinghua to dare to strike.

"What a shadow waiter!" Yang Jinghua took a few steps back and returned to Duanmuxi's side.Duanmuxi breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at Mr. Shenlong who was finally willing to come out to see him.

The drama was not in vain!

Mr. Shenlong was very angry with Duanmu Xi.How could he fail to see that Duanmuxi and Yang Jinghua joined forces to act in order to force him to act.I wanted to follow the plan, but who knew that Yang Jinghua was really so decisive, he made a move as soon as he said it, if he didn't block the sword just now, his medicine house would have been razed to the ground long ago!

"Old man." Duan Muxi made a series to him, and seeing the old man's anger was about to smoke, he leaned closer to Yang Jinghua's ear and whispered: "It's too much." Yang Jinghua said he didn't care about it, this old man The guy talks nonsense, even if his eyes are dead, even if Duanmuxi can't suffer this kind of grievance.

"You boy! Just rely on me, an old guy, not to make a move on you, and you will mess around!"

"Duanmuxi knows that the old man has kindness in his heart, so he won't turn a blind eye to it. This is just following your wishes."

"I didn't tell you to demolish my house!" Duanmuxi could only smile helplessly.

"Come in!" Mr. Shenlong was also a little helpless.

How could this one and two be smarter than him, an old monster who had lived for almost a hundred years? !

After entering the house, I realized that although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.For a moment, Duanmuxi had a little more hope that Yang Jinghua's eyes could be cured.

After the old man observed for a while, the old man was silent.

"How is it, old man?" Duanmuxi didn't realize how nervous his tone was at this moment.

"It's not your grandpa, I lied to you. His eyes need to be cured. It's very difficult."

"how do I say this?"

"It's not the group of old people in your family. The attack is more ruthless than the other! If his deep internal force and poison have not spread further, since it is me, there is no way to save him!"

Now Duanmuxi was overjoyed: "So it can be saved?"

"Nonsense, do you think I'm dead!" At this moment, the big stone in Duanmuxi's heart was finally let go.

"Don't be too happy! If you come later, it will be impossible to save it!" For a while, Duanmuxi didn't speak,

"Hey. The grievances and grievances of the family from generation to generation can't be explained in a few words? If Zhang Xuan is still there, I don't want you to blame yourself like this. Although I am old, old man, I understand this truth." The old man waved his hand .

"Forget it. Forget it. When is the time for retribution? There is no reason for the family in the world, why bother to regenerate." The moon was already high, and the old man looked out of the window with his hands behind his back, and he couldn't help but sigh.

A few days later, Duan Muxi bid farewell to the old man, and took Yang Jinghua to the Mingjing Villa.

It is the spring of March again.

Yang Jinghua woke up from his dream and saw some vague scenes.However, when he wanted to see clearly, he was powerless.

"Don't be too anxious. Your eyes can't be anxious about this moment. The old man has to take his time." Duan Muxi, who came into the room with water, patiently persuaded Yang Jinghua.Then, slowly remove the bandage wrapped around Yang Jinghua's eyes.

"Can it really be cured? The old guy won't lie to you, will he?"

Duanmuxi smiled: "The old man won't joke with me about the medical treatment."

After taking the medicine, Yang Jinghua got out of bed.

"Peach blossom...is it blooming?" Ever since he couldn't see it, Yang Jinghua's other senses became very sensitive.He could also detect the faint floral fragrance.

"Yes." Yang Jinghua got up and walked outside.

rustle--

The wind blows through the treetops, and the rustling sound makes people feel comfortable.Falling flowers fell from the top of his head, Yang Jinghua felt very melancholy for a moment.

"It's a pity that I won't be able to see this peach blossom this year." Duan Muxi walked to his side and held his hand.

"No rush. We still have a future." Duanmuxi looked up at the peach blossom, and for some reason, an impulse surged in his heart.

"I know you don't like these etiquettes. But—" Duanmuxi pinned a beautiful peach blossom on Yang Jinghua's head, and said with a smile, "Would you like to grow old hand in hand with me?"

Before Yang Jinghua could reply, Duanmuxi went on to say: "I know we don't need these anymore. But, I also want to have a simple ceremony." Yang Jinghua was silent for a while.

Just when Duanmuxi thought that Yang Jinghua was unwilling, Yang Jinghua said slowly: "Go and see Ah Qi."

Duanmuxi didn't ask any further questions, and with a soft hum, he pulled Yang Jinghua towards Yan Zhiqi's tombstone.

Even though the incident has passed for a long time, Yang Jinghua still has deep guilt for Yan Zhiqi in his heart.He half-kneeled in front of the stele, touching the stele with his hand.It took a long time for Yang Jinghua to speak:

"Ah Qi. You will bless me, right?" Then, a gust of wind passed by, the peach trees were rustled one after another, and the falling flowers were flying, and there was actually a rain of petals.

Yang Jinghua smiled faintly: "I understand."

He stood up and turned to face Duanmuxi.

"Duanmuxi."

"Ok?"

"I am willing." The petals are flying, and the lingering fragrance is scattered.

They who used to be missed with the most tragic ending.And now.I was finally able to open my heart and be honest with each other.

Duanmuxi took off the red scarf around his neck, held one end by himself, and handed the other end to Yang Jinghua.

There is no pomp and pomp, no guest banquets.The heaven and the earth are the witnesses, and the flowers and rain are the companions.The two bowed to the sky three times, bowed to Yan Zhiqi's stone tablet three times, and finally, they bowed to each other.

In Lingcheng in the distance, gongs and drums are noisy.It seems that it is also a day of great joy for a family.However, no one knows that in this mirror villa, another couple will also start their bright future.A sound of [Li Cheng——] came from the sky, announcing the perfect curtain call of all this.

I am always glad that I can meet you in this vast crowd.

As the saying goes, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold.

That night.

"Are you afraid?" Duanmuxi suppressed the eager desire in his heart, and asked softly in Yang Jinghua's ear.

"Stop talking nonsense...I'm afraid you and I won't be named Yang...!" Duanmuxi smiled slightly.

This is what you said.

Without even thinking about it, Duanmuxi blocked Yang Jinghua's chattering mouth.After a while, the sound of heavy panting echoed in the room.Duanmuxi hugged Yang Jinghua in his arms, and fiercely left a seal named Duanmuxi in his body.

Under the violent action, Yang Jinghua's originally neat hair had completely loosened at some point, and the bandage covering his eyes was also loose, and could be easily removed with a slight tug.Duanmu Xi kissed Yang Jinghua's Adam's apple with vicious taste, and rubbed his canine teeth against his aorta.The intense stimulation made Yang Jinghua's whole body tremble.

Swah——

The bandage slipped off.

Yang Jinghua slightly opened one eye to see Duanmuxi's face clearly, but what caught his eyes was still the blurred appearance.Duan Muxi looked at those eyes that he hadn't seen for a long time, and seemed to be bewitched for a moment. He turned Yang Jinghua's head, bowed his head and whispered in Yang Jinghua's ear:

"Open your eyes. Look at me." Considering it was night, Yang Jinghua had no choice but to open his eyes.

For a while, Duanmuxi went crazy, asking for Yang Jinghua non-stop.

The night of spring is infinite.

Early the next morning, when Yang Jinghua woke up, he could only smell the fragrance of flowers in the house.

Yang Jinghua smiled lightly.

fine.fate.fine.How lucky.

fine.I always love you.

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