#意奇# #中文# Feng Jun Shu

drift away.He found a tea shed, and after simply satisfying the hunger and thirst of the long journey, he began to inquire about people.After asking all the way along the street, he became more and more convinced that Qi Luosheng had appeared here, but few people knew his exact whereabouts. Finally, he inquired about a wine shop called "Zhu Si Bian" with its flags on display.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant is a white-haired old man in his sixties.Yi Qi walked in and said hello to the old man, and then asked him for a drink.

"What kind of wine is this lord looking for? I have muddy wine and sake here."

"Sake."

"What kind of sake?"

Yi Qixing said patiently: "You have the best one here."

"The wine here is all good. Do you want it to be stronger, mellow, or..."

"Old gentleman, you can make me a pot casually. By the way, I will ask you about someone."

"You can ask people casually. You can't just come here for wine. I'll pour you a cup and taste it. You can see which one suits your taste. I'll make it for you and take it for you. Drink it slowly after you take it. Young people don't borrow it." Alcohol soothes sorrow..."

"Old sir." Yi Qixing had no choice but to interrupt his rambling, and asked directly, "Have you ever had a handsome young man with ears that are slightly different from ordinary people, and snow-white hair?"

The old shopkeeper squinted his eyes and glanced at Yi Qixing, twisted his beard and said: "You don't seem to be looking for revenge on that young man, my lord, let me tell you. You carry my pot of wine Go to the riverside, and it will be sprinkled along the river. The person you are looking for will naturally come out to see you."

"What is this wine?"

"Snowpreserved wine."

"Thank you, old man!" Yi Qixing left the money for the drink on the counter, picked up the drink and walked quickly towards the river without delay.

When he arrived at the riverside, he looked around and only saw the river was flat and wide, and there was no sign of the old man. I don't know if Qi Luosheng really lived here in seclusion.Yi Qixing was apprehensive, and couldn't wait to open the wine pot, and poured the dried snow on the fertile ground. The aroma of the wine dissipated with the wind, and when he heard the wind, he felt the fragrance refreshed his heart.

After finishing his drink, Yi Qixing held his breath, and later he heard the sound of footsteps on the shore, and he called out joyfully: "Qi Luosheng!" Then he hurried towards the person who came.Walking around a few autumn trees, what I saw was a fisherman with a bamboo basket in short clothes and a brown back.Yi Qixing stopped and passed the fisherman, the wind moved the bamboo shadows, but it was not for the reason, and he couldn't help feeling disappointed.The autumn water spreads far away, reaching far to the sky. He was originally the majestic King of Clouds, and Qi Luosheng is now also a famous Jiangshan Kuaishou. Everyone in the world should know the king, but now, he doesn't know who to ask. Where is Qi Luosheng, who is cheerful, modest and warm?

In fact, since the day when Xihe Hall was like a nightmare, he had to believe that even the most powerful and unparalleled king in the world had no choice but to ask for it.

Standing on the bank of the river for a long time, unfamiliar with desolation, the reflection in the water is tall and lonely, but still stands still and refuses to leave.

A moment later, the bleak autumn wind returned, and suddenly a boat was approaching with the wind at the intersection of water and sky.With copper bells hanging on the corners and gauze curtains covering the windows, it is a very elegant carved and painted boat.

"Since I know that preserved snow is used to find me, it should be the elders by the side of Zhusi who told me, my friend, please get on board."

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It wasn't until the moment when the voiceless sound hit her ears that Yi Qixing's long-suspended heart finally settled down, but her mood was like ripples on the surface of a lake disturbed by the wind.

I wanted to fly on the boat, but after raising my feet, I put it down gently, step by step, stepping on the ripples in my heart, the waves on the river, and slowly walked towards the painting boat.

When stepping on the painting boat, the wind blew the curtain and the two suddenly met each other.Years of life and death are boundless, but when we meet again, we lose our words.

"Please come in." After a long time, it was Qi Luosheng who spoke first.

Yi Qixing bowed slightly and walked into the painting boat.

"Please sit down." Qi Luosheng raised his hand to signal, and then poured a cup of tea for Yi Qixing, "There is only peony tea in the boat, so you can drink it as soon as you can."

Yi Qixing took the teacup and drank it slowly, but his eyes never left Qi Luosheng. Since the person in front of him disappeared, he actually drank countless cups of peony tea to retain the taste in his memory.

Qi Luosheng couldn't calm down after being stared at by Yi Qixing. He covered his face with a fan and said in a calm voice, "You finally found it."

"Are you avoiding me?"

"Never."

"Then why don't you come see me?"

"Why should I come to see you?"

"Depending on you—it's Qi Luosheng."

"But I am no longer the Qi Luosheng of the past. The Qi Luosheng of the past has long since died in Xihe Palace, and now I am just a bloody executioner."

A regretful expression appeared on Qi Luosheng's face, Yi Qixing shook his head and comforted him and said, "It's not your fault. What's more, in troubled times, winners and losers, life and death are up to you."

Qi Luosheng looked at his raised hands, and said in a calm and heavy tone: "I still can't convince myself, every time I think of those scenes, I feel that the dirt and sin on these hands can't be washed away in this life. I can't How can I see you if I forgive myself?"

Yi Qixing sighed, stretched out his hand to hold Qi Luosheng's hand, his gaze was like a torch, not allowing Qi Luosheng to dodge again, and his tone was extremely firm: "If it is about blood debt, how can I bear less than you? Road, I have already gone ahead of you. I will never let go of your hand in the future, on the road of sinking, there is me, walking with you."

Although shocked and moved to the extreme, Qi Luosheng still felt speechless. He knew that Yi Qi's words were sincere, so why didn't he want to join hands with him for the rest of his life?However, how can a person who cannot forgive himself deserve to have happiness?

The conversation that could not be continued could only be diverted, and Qi Luosheng changed the subject in a relaxed tone: "King Yun came from a long way, Qi Luosheng should do his best as a landlord, come and buy some wine with me."

Yi Qixing knew that consolation should not be rushed, so he followed Qi Luosheng to accompany him ashore to the town to sell wine.

Reticent all the way, Yi Qixing looked sideways at Qi Luosheng from time to time, the feeling of regaining what was lost always makes people feel like they are in a dream, and they need every kind of certainty to comfort their hearts that are afraid of infinity.

Qi Luosheng's face turned redder and redder after being watched by Yi Qixing, and when he entered the restaurant, he was ridiculed by the shopkeeper for saying that he was drunk before drinking.The old shopkeeper next to the bamboo si is a person who is well known by everyone in the village, and usually everyone does not have the patience to listen to his ramblings, except for Qi Luosheng.Even though Yi Qixing was still waiting outside today, he still listened with a smile to the old man pulling a few baskets from east to west, until his complexion returned to normal and his mood calmed down a lot before stepping out the door with a drink .

The weather in autumn in the south is sometimes as unpredictable as in spring. It was raining when the sun was still setting and the harvest was not yet harvested.Yi Qixing didn't know where to buy an umbrella, and saw him walking down the Liupan Bridge holding an umbrella under the heavy rain.When Qi Luosheng saw him, he walked straight into the rain, and Yi Qixing stepped up to his side, turned his umbrella over, and the two of them shared the umbrella, walking side by side in the rain-drenched countryside of the southern country.

"This wine is not as mellow and fragrant as the tribute wine, but it has its own taste. You can try it later."

"It doesn't taste too bad after all."

"You have never been to Chu before, have you? Did you take a good look at the mountains and rivers here?"

"I haven't fully appreciated it yet. Before I found you, I had no intention of enjoying the scenery."

"Sorry to make you pregnant."

"Why do you have to be so rude and polite between you and me?"

"I am sincerely sorry, but at the same time I am happy." Because these years have passed, the world has changed, and the people around him still have not forgotten themselves, and they are more willing to travel across mountains and rivers for him.

There was no rain but no words when I came, and the rain was noisy when I returned, but it seemed that by covering up the sound of the rain, I could speak out what was in my heart.Qi Luosheng deliberately slowed down his pace, and Yi Qixing matched his pace with a tacit understanding.Under one umbrella seems to be a world where only two people exist on one side, allowing them to temporarily forget the troubles.

Inadvertently turning his head, he found that Yi Qixing turned the umbrella towards him, but half of his shoulders were wet. Qi Luosheng approached Yi Qixing without hesitation, raised his hand and pushed the umbrella to Yi Qixing's side.Yi Qixing hugged Qi Luosheng's back, and the two walked side by side instead of relying on each other.Qi Luosheng didn't struggle, if possible, he even hoped that this road would never end, so that he could go down with him at the place closest to Yi Qi Xing.

The road has an end, and the riverside will arrive soon.After returning to the boat, Yi Qixing let go of Qi Luosheng, feeling empty in his hands and heart.

Qi Luosheng lit a small red clay stove, boiled water to warm up the wine, and helped Yi Qixing take off his coat and put it on the side screen to dry.The pastries in the steamer are still hot, crispy and sweet.He took a piece for Yi Qixing to taste, and said with a slight smile, "How is it?"

Yi Qixing nodded, he didn't like sweets very much, but Qi Luosheng liked it, and occasionally he would accompany him to taste it.

"I bought rice from the farm, ground it into powder, mixed it with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, and made it myself. I steamed it with pine needles."

Qi Luosheng's words made Yi Qixing eat a few more pieces of cakes that he usually just tasted.

After the cakes were finished, the wine was almost warm, so Qi Luosheng fetched the wine cup and poured it for Yi Qixing and himself.

"The first cup is toast to you, thank you for coming so far." After Qi Luosheng finished speaking, he did it first as a respect, and Yi Qixing naturally accompanied him. After drinking, Qi Luosheng immediately refilled two cups.

"The second cup is toast to you, thank you for not forgetting the old love."

"The third cup is toast to you, thank you for showing mercy to Chu."

"The fourth cup is toast to you, thank you for your kindness in the past."

"The fifth cup is toast to you, thank you..." Qi Luosheng seemed to be indulging herself in getting drunk, or trying to get rid of her worries.Yi Qixing couldn't bear to see him drink one cup after another and say these heartbreaking words, so she raised her hand to stop him from continuing to pour wine.

"Enough, Qi Luosheng. You never owe me anything, I owe you my life, I owe you