Brother please respect yourself

In the evening, although everyone in Qionghua had fasted their grains, they still couldn't stand Mother Jing's hospitality and stayed at Jing's house for dinner. After dinner, seeing that it was still early, they stayed at Jing's house and were not in a hurry to return Inn.

Suyao missed her deceased mother, so she went into the house to talk with Jingmu after dinner; Xuan Zhen wanted to practice swords, but it was not good to use swords in other people's homes, so bored, she followed Jing Huan to the study and read a book. After half a day of getting along He knew that Jing Huan had no interest in Suyao, and he had no grievances in his heart. In addition, Jing Huan was both civil and military, and treated others with sincerity, and the two had somewhat similar personalities and preferences, but they had a heart-to-heart relationship; Knowing that because the Shangyuan Festival is approaching, there is a night market in Shouyang City today, and it is very lively. After saying hello, they went out; Yun Tianqing and Suyu stayed in the yard, taking a walk to digest food.

Sulang and Xuan Xiao were also in the yard, because Xuan Xiao bought a lot of pastries of various colors during the day, and the quantity was so large that he couldn't finish it at dinner time, Su Lang thought about it all the time, so during dinner He ate very little, and at the moment he was sitting at the wooden table in the yard and continued to deliver all kinds of pastries to his mouth one after another. Because of the food in his mouth, his speech was a little muffled, "Well, this one is delicious... this one is delicious too, the lotus seed cake is delicious, this Yunpian cake is not as good as Junior Sister Suyu's... Well, this one is salty and not tasty, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is also... delicious ..."

Sitting beside her, Xuan Xiao secretly recorded the pastries she admired in his heart, and at the same time brought her tea, seeing her squinting her eyes in satisfaction, felt very happy in her heart.

"Why do I feel that Senior Brother Xuan Xiao and Senior Sister Su Lang get along very strangely?" Yun Tianqing crossed his arms and leaned against the trunk of the pagoda tree in the yard, narrowing his eyes slightly, looking at the two in front of him in puzzlement.

Suyu glanced at him and said calmly, "It's like a father raising a daughter."

"That's right! That's right, that's it! Senior Brother Xuan Xiao treats Senior Sister Su Lang as if he is raising a daughter." Yun Tianqing clapped his hands, suddenly realized, and then raised one corner of his mouth, evoking an ambiguous smile, " Or is Senior Brother Xuan Xiao thinking of Senior Sister Sulang as a child bride?"

"I'm not Junior Brother Xuanxiao's daughter." Suddenly, a somewhat vague voice interjected, paused, and said again: "Also, what is a child bride?"

The smile at the corner of Yun Tianqing's mouth froze, and he turned his head slowly, meeting Su Lang's dark eyes with slight doubts, next to him, Xuan Xiao's face was as gloomy as ice and snow in the cold winter months, his dark and cold eyes were tightly closed. Staring at him, Yun Tianqing seemed to see an invisible sharp knife coming out of his eyes, nailing him fiercely.

People who practice Taoism have clear ears and eyes, and Su Lang's natural perception is extremely sensitive, and Yun Tianqing never lowered his voice behind, so the two words he said behind were heard by Su Lang clearly. Hearing it, Xuan Xiao, who pays close attention to her all the time, naturally noticed it too.

Yun Tianqing shuddered slightly, and when she turned her head, Suyu, who was standing next to her just now, had been a foot away from him at some point, and at this moment, she was looking at him leisurely, and seeing him, there was nothing she could do to help him. Spread your hands.

"Lang'er." Another gentle voice saved him in time, seeing that Su Lang's attention had been drawn away, and even Xuan Xiao's gaze had left him, Yun Tianqing secretly rejoiced that he had escaped, and hurriedly took a few steps back to hide After arriving at the tree trunk, I hoped that Senior Brother Xuan Xiao would forget about him, while quietly watching the next development.

With a smile as warm as the warm March sun on the corner of Xuanlin's mouth, he walked out the door slowly, holding a blue and white porcelain plate in his hand, with a few bamboo leaves on the plate, and a few pieces of steaming sweet fragrance on the bamboo leaves. The faint light red pastry, the original green and crisp bamboo leaves have become a little dark yellow after being roasted by hot air, paired with the soft, tender and fragrant pastry on top, the light sweet fragrance is sandwiched with the elegant bamboo fragrance, not only looks great Looks good and smells alluring.

"Huh? This is..." Su Lang stepped forward, and when he saw the pastries on the plate in his hand, his small nose shrugged, his eyes lit up suddenly, and his voice was full of joy, "This is bamboo leaf steamed bread." Red bean cake!"

"Lang'er's nose is as sensitive as ever." Xuanlin smiled gently, took her hand and walked to the wooden table, casually pushed aside the various cakes on the table, put down the plate in his hand, and pushed Su Lang to sit down. Next, Chong Ni said: "Lang'er, why don't you try it and see if my cooking is the same as before... But it is worse than other pastries you have eaten?"

"En." Su Lang didn't notice the momentary pause in his words, took a piece of red bean cake with the bamboo chopsticks on the plate, brought it to his lips and took a bite, the familiar taste lingered between his lips and teeth, fragrant and soft , sweet and not greasy, and the scent of bamboo made her even more happy, as if she had returned to the delicious and intoxicating taste of the red bean cake made by senior brother Bi for the first time.She finished a piece of red bean cake in two or three mouthfuls, with a faint blush on her face, and water in her clear black eyes, she looked at Xuanlin in surprise, "It's delicious, the red bean cake made by senior brother is delicious! The most delicious pastry ever, even more delicious than lotus seed cake!"

"As long as Lang'er likes it, I'll cook it for you every day from now on." Hearing her praise, Xuan Lin's shallow smile immediately deepened, and with a little joy in his eyes, he raised his hand and gently followed her. The black hair behind said softly.

"En!" Su Lang nodded, took another piece of red bean cake, squinted his eyes and took a bite in satisfaction, then looked at Xuanlin suspiciously, and said vaguely: "I have long wanted to eat steamed red bean cake with bamboo leaves. Yes, but senior brother, didn’t you say you couldn’t do it?”

Xuanlin's deep eyes reflected the moonlight and the sporadic lights with a soft and delicate luster, paused, and said indifferently: "I don't know how to make pastries, but cakes are always made in those ways. After going out in the afternoon, I passed by a bamboo grove, and I realized something, so I borrowed Aunt Jing’s kitchen to try a few times. Anyway, this is the first time I cook, and I don’t know what to do. Fortunately, I didn’t burn the kitchen. Lang'er's cakes are also satisfying."

Su Lang's eyes were bright, and she looked at him with a little admiration, "You can cook such delicious food for the first time, senior brother, you are really good." Just as good as senior brother Bi.

Xuan Lin smiled nonchalantly, took the bamboo chopsticks in her hand, personally held the red bean cake to her lips, and said with a slight smile: "It's good to make Lang'er happy."

"Well, I'm very happy to be able to eat this red bean cake made by senior brother." Su Lang nodded, and opened his lips to bite the pastry delivered to his mouth.

The two fed one to the other, showing warmth and affection everywhere, and they were intimate and natural. Standing behind the locust tree, Yun Tianqing took a peek at Xuan Xiao's face behind Su Lang, and immediately shivered.

Suxin held a revolving lantern in his hand, and entered the courtyard excitedly, and saw Sulang and Xuanlin sitting at the table at a glance, and was about to walk over, Suyu immediately flashed out, grabbing her arm with one hand, He tightly covered her mouth with one hand, and quickly pulled her behind the well beside the locust tree.

"Woooooo..." Suxin was suddenly grabbed by someone covering her mouth, and immediately struggled in surprise. Suyu approached her, put her index finger in front of her lips to signal her to silence, and then pointed to the front.

Su Xin followed the direction of her finger and immediately stopped moving.

Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Suyu immediately let go of her and looked at the scene ahead with great interest.

"Junior Sister Suyu, and Senior Brother Tianqing, what are we standing here for?" Suxin asked in a low voice, puzzled, then looked in front of her, and lowered her voice again: "Senior Brother Xuanxiao's face is so scary, let's go .”

Suyu smiled lightly, and said softly: "I think it's very interesting, Senior Sister Suxin, if you want to leave, you can go."

Su Xin looked at the front, wanting to cry, but senior brother Xuan Xiao was standing in the yard, if she went out now, she would have to face his face as black as the bottom of a pot and as cold as ice, how dare she?

Yun Tianqing came over and patted her on the shoulder, comfortingly said: "If we stay here and don't disturb them, then nothing will happen. If you go out now and attract the attention of Senior Brother Xuan Xiao, we don't know what the consequences will be. "

Su Xin's face immediately collapsed.

"Really?" Xuanlin looked at Su Lang, the smile on his face faded, he sighed lightly, and said lightly: "I thought Lang'er liked to eat any kind of pastry, and the red bean cake I made was seen by Lang'er." Come is not worth mentioning, right?"

Su Lang shook his head, took another bite of the red bean cake that Xuanlin brought over, and said in satisfaction, "How come? Although other cakes are delicious, my favorite is steamed red bean cake with bamboo leaves, because this is the brother's first cake. Made it for me once. With red bean cake, it doesn’t matter if you don’t eat other cakes.”

Hearing her words, Xuan Lin nodded in satisfaction, and smiled, "Then Lang'er, please remember that if you have the red bean cake I made, you don't want to eat other cakes, those bought outside don't know Who made the cakes, and I don’t know if they are clean, so what if I eat them and my stomach is ruined.”

With a mouthful of red bean cakes in his mouth, Su Lang spoke flawlessly, but when he heard Xuan Lin's words, he just nodded in response.

Standing behind and listening to Xuan Linyi's pointed and sarcastic words, Xuan Xiao's eyes were red, his jaw was tense, his hands hanging by his sides were clenched tightly, and the true energy in his body surged rapidly.Seeing the intimacy of the two people in front of them, a ferocious flame rose in his heart, wishing to burn the unsightly picture in front of him together with the unsightly person and turn them into ashes.The Yang Yan Qi in his body seemed to follow his will, more unscrupulous, surged faster, with a violent impulse, as if to break through the layers of restraint.Xihe's sword rose into the air, making a buzzing sound, as if urging it.

Xuan Xiao took a deep breath, but could no longer bear the tyrannical yelling in his patience, he couldn't see anything except the intimate two in front of him, he slowly raised his hand, and was about to hold the humming trembling by his side. Not only Xihe.

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"Junior Brother?" A cold, doubtful voice came into his ears, "Junior Brother Xuanxiao, what's wrong with you?"

As if a bucket of cold water had been poured down his head, Xuan Xiao woke up immediately, retracted the hand that was about to touch Xi He's sword by his side, closed his eyes, clenched his hands, and tried his best to suppress the fierce and violent impulse in his heart.

He looked at Su Lang in front of him, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xuan Lin's smiling face, his heart was sour and astringent, "I... I'm fine." His eyes suddenly saw the oiled paper bag in the corner of the table, and he looked at it again. Looking at the bamboo-scented red bean cake on the plate, I recalled the joy I felt when I picked it during the day, but now it seems that it is the biggest irony.

Following his line of sight, Su Lang suddenly understood, and looked at him clearly, "The red bean cake made by senior brother is delicious, do you want to eat it too?"

Xuan Xiao was taken aback for a moment, looked at her with a little helplessness in his eyes, and sighed in his heart, not knowing what to say.

Before hearing his answer, Su Lang affirmed his judgment, looked at the red bean cake on the plate, frowned with some reluctance, gritted his teeth and said, "If Junior Brother wants to eat, I'll share some with you." Although he was reluctant, but The younger brother has always treated her very well, and he gave her all the cakes he bought during the day without eating, so she should reciprocate.

"no need."

"Lang'er."

Two voices, one cold and one warm, sounded at the same time.

Xuan Xiao glanced at Xuan Lin coldly, turning his face away.

Xuan Lin glanced at him lightly.Turning to Su Lang, he said softly: "Lang'er, I think Junior Brother Xuan Xiao doesn't like sweets."

Hearing his words, Su Lang looked at Xuan Xiao with inquiring eyes.

"That's right, I don't like sweets." Besides, he didn't want to touch the things that Xuan Lin sold, and he didn't want to share her food, which would make her feel disappointed, so he slowed down his voice slightly: "Senior Sister, I'd better taste this pastry by myself." Bar."

There is no need to share his favorite red bean cake, Su Lang felt slightly relieved, nodded and sat down, and put the soft and sweet red bean cake in his mouth.

Xuan Lin smiled slightly, sat down next to her again, took off the jasper flute from his waist and put it to his lips, a leisurely and peaceful tune echoed in the small courtyard of the Jing family.

"This is... Yiran Wangyou?" Hearing the familiar tune, Su Lang unconsciously stopped talking and looked at Xuan Lin in a daze.

Xuanlin paused for a moment, looked at her with deep eyes that were gentle and watery, and said softly: "This is a flute song I made casually in the past, does Lang'er listen to it okay?"

"Well, it sounds good." Su Lang nodded with excitement in his eyes, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and looked at Xuan Lin expectantly, "Then... what's the name of this song?"

Xuan Lin smiled faintly, and shook his head, "It was just done at random, and I didn't name it. If Lang'er likes it, you can choose a name."

"Then let's call it Yiran Wangyou." Su Lang said absent-mindedly, tonight's red bean cake and Yiran Wangyou's flute made her think of Senior Brother Bi, and the Xuanlin Senior Brother in front of her seemed to be reunited with the original Senior Brother Bi The same person, but she has checked countless times. Although Senior Brother Bi and Senior Brother Xuanlin have slightly similar looks, temperament and aura, they are clearly two people.This similar appearance, as well as red bean cake and Yiran Wangyou, is probably a coincidence.Besides, whether Senior Brother Xuanlin is Senior Brother Bi or not, he has always been the Senior Brother she is attached to in her heart, his importance is no less than that of Senior Brother Bi, but when thinking of Senior Brother Bi and the past days in Misty Peak, I can't help but miss and feel sad .

Seeing Sulang's dazed look, Xuanlin didn't speak again, and with a slightly nostalgic smile on the corner of his mouth, he brought the jade flute to his lips again, and continued playing.

Xuan Xiao stood aside, looking at Su Lang quietly, recalling the three years since the first meeting, the scenes of the two getting along, whenever Xuan Lin was present, Su Lang's attention would never stay on him On his body, he seemed to forget Xuanlin as soon as he saw him. If Xuanlin didn't exist from the beginning... Looking at Sulang, he sighed in his heart, how could he be willing to make her sad?She is the only one who can influence his thoughts in this world.Even his joys and sorrows are under her control, a casual word or a casual action of hers can make him happy or dejected.But now he has been involved in this quagmire of love and desire and cannot extricate himself, but she is still standing by the side, not only indifferent, but even ignorant of his admiration. Unwilling.

"Aiya, Senior Brother Xuan Xiao probably has no chance like this." Yun Tianqing shook his head and sighed.

"How do you say it?" Su Xin, who had been trembling for a while, gradually relaxed, followed by watching the words and deeds of the three people in front of her, seeing Yun Tianqing's sudden sigh, she immediately asked curiously.Speaking of Senior Brother Xuanxiao's feelings for Senior Sister Sulang, they, the generation of disciples, know almost everything, but Senior Brother Xuanxiao has never stated it in front of other people, but Senior Brother Xuanxiao has always been cold-faced and sarcastic, but only treats her Senior Sister Su Lang is meticulous and gentle. When facing Senior Sister Su Lang, her complexion will soften unconsciously. In addition, for more than two years, she has never stopped sending pastries to Senior Sister Su Lang. Even if they don't know, after so long Gradually he could guess it through his own observation, and now only Senior Sister Su Lang doesn't know.

"Hey, look, one is gentle and considerate and greets people with a smiling face, the other is expressionless and cold; one can cook and master the rhythm, the other can only practice swords but is not good at cooking; In Yixing, one is incomprehensible and not good at speech, like a piece of wood, and the other has been with each other for more than ten years and the other has only known each other for three years, so the difference is obvious, isn't it obvious which one has the greater hope?" Yun Tianqing pointed The two people in front listed them one by one, and shrugged at Su Xin.

Su Xin nodded, then shuddered, "Senior brother Xuan Xiao, if he becomes smiling and affectionate, that would be the scariest thing, okay?" Everyone in Qionghua will have nightmares!

The second day is the Shangyuan Festival. Because of the lantern festival at night, the city of Shouyang has been bustling since the morning.Although Shangyuan Festival is not a day to worship ancestors, but their mission in Jimo has been completed, and now it should be the day to return to the sect, it is really inappropriate to stay at the foot of the mountain, and Suyao Sulang has been to Qionghua for many years, and has long since ignored these customs Rule, thinking of the dead husband and mother in my heart, I immediately decided to go to worship the next day, but I didn't expect it to coincide with the Lantern Festival.

Suyao got up early in the morning, and took Sulang to the street with Jingmu to buy melons, fruits, incense candles and other sacrificial items. After returning to Jing's house, the others were already waiting. Everyone had agreed to accompany her last night. Suyao and Sulang went to worship their parents together.

After Suyao and Sulang changed into plain white dresses, Jingmu and Jinghuan took them out of the city, and came to a quiet place on the hillside, where the tombs of Yu Fenghan and Liu Yingluo stood in the Under a tall maple tree, there is only one mound and a tombstone, engraved with the words "the tomb of Yu's couple", but the exact name has not been inscribed.

"Twelve years ago, when I arrived at the city tower, they were all worthy of death, so I cremated their bodies and buried them together. Although they died defending the city and dying for their country, now things are different and people are different, and the country has become In the previous dynasty, in order not to disturb their souls, they did not engrave their names on the tombstone." Mother Jing sighed and explained softly.

"Thank you, auntie." Suyao nodded, and brought Sulang together to set up melons and fruit incense candles. The mother and son of the Jing family walked aside to deal with the newly grown grass sprouts on the graveyard. The nearest stood four or five feet away, and did not step forward.

"Father, mother, Lang'er and I came to see you, Qingyao is not filial, and it took more than ten years before she brought her younger sister to worship you." Suyao's eyes were red, because Xuan Zhen and others were far away. However, I no longer hesitated to say what I said in my heart: "I have always followed your last wish to take care of Lang'er. Lang'er has been very good since she was a child. Since the two of us joined Qionghua, Lang'er's immortal swordsmanship has been on the rise all the time. Above all the disciples, we are highly valued and loved by the sect master and the elders, we are living a very good life, parents don't need to worry about us..."

Sulang followed Suyao and knelt in front of the tombstone, looking at the gray-white tombstone in front of him, and listening to Suyao's narration, he was in a daze for a while.In her previous life, she was a flower fairy but was harmed by human beings, causing her soul to fly away. She came to another world with her memory and seriously injured soul and was reincarnated as Yu Linlang. The love and care for the parents and sister in this life is just watching indifferently, and being vigilant all the time.After all, Senior Brother Bi said that people's hearts are unpredictable, and Senior Sister Yan, who was a human being, also said that human minds are complicated. A heart seems to have nine holes, which are complex and changeable. If you don't want to get hurt, don't get close.But her parents in this life treated her very well, even though she was indifferent and withdrawn at the beginning, and even though she was born with many differences from others, they just didn't know.

After my mother knew that she liked sweets, she learned how to cook from the cook at home even though she was not good at cooking. She even burned her hands several times. No, he often came over late at night to cover her with a quilt. Although my father seldom spoke, he would bring her a candied haws every time he came back from outside, and would also carve beautiful wood carvings for her.

In the winter when she was three years old, she suffered from the wind and cold, which caused the old injury in her spiritual body to flare up. Her parents and sister were in a hurry, lest the doctor's pace would be too slow. After rushing to the medical center, my mother stumbled behind, her feet sank in the snow.At that time, she was so dizzy from the fever that she couldn't see anything clearly. She only felt the tight and strong hands holding her, and the warmth in her embrace.

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