[Comprehensive Yingmei] I am not I do not have

When Xuan Nu appeared on the hillside, the mountain wind and sunlight enveloped him all at once.The daytime hangs on the mountaintop in the south, mist surrounds the warm peak body, and a few clouds move away from the daytime, casting floating shadows among the mountains.The sun will make the skin slightly hot, but the cool wind wrapped in the scent of flowers and water vapor dissipates the heat like a sound.

The ears of rice at the foot of the mountain gently waved, and there were sounds of waterwheels turning, dogs barking, and children chasing.

The thorny down of the bristletail grass was sticking to the back of his hand, and the yellow flower stone Long Rui was also touching it.An old locust tree in front has sprouted new flowers, the white flowers are about the size of green leaves, casting a golden shade.

A person is lying in the shade of a tree, with his arms behind his head. On the left is a paper kite with a broken wooden pole, with some broken leaves stuck on it, and on the right is a jar of wine.

It was Yan Qing, he knew it.

Yan Qing's eyelashes trembled, as if he was still awake, until a small bee landed on the tip of his nose.He opened his eyes, the little bee flew away and landed on the red silk at the mouth of the wine jar.

Yan Qing sat up with his arms propped up, and saw Xuan Nu standing not far away under the sun.He tilted his head and looked at it for a while, then smiled and said, "Come here, don't get sunburned."

Xuan Nu didn't move.

Yan Qing shook his head, stood up by himself, patted the leaves of grass on the skirt of his clothes, left the shade of the tree and walked towards Xuan Nu.

"Yan Qingyan Ji Die."

He is dressed in a moon-white Taoist robe, with a blue and white jade crown tied around his waist with a red palace sash, and a transparent white outer gauze shirt, which flutters and looks far away.

Xuan Nu saw that layer of veil shone with pearls in the clear air, like clouds under the sun, but his clothes and hairstyle did not look like people in the fields below the mountain.

Yan Qing's hand flicked in the air, and Xuan Nu's sense of looking around was pulled back.

"Take your eyes as your heart, and your heart as your eyes." Yan Qing waited for a while, but seeing that there was still no response, said, "Do you have a surname?"

"...xuan..slave."

Yan Qing was startled for a moment when he heard the unsmooth tone, and laughed again, "It's acceptable to call it a joke, but it's not a good name." He glanced at the white sky, the blue sky with clouds, but a golden light under the shade of the trees, "Heng Ke Shangying, still faint in the daytime...Although the King of Hades sent you to follow me, it will be difficult to find the hidden, but you can leave the word "Ke" and don't forget the half-day light. Surname..."

Yan Qing looked at his pair of dark but clear eyes looking at the cool wind, "Must. The name... I still leave it with you, and I will bring you to achieve what you want and what you want to say."

Yan Qing turned back to the pagoda tree, picked up the broken white kite, Mu Ke followed behind him, and said: "Take the wine and come down the mountain with me."

The wine jar flew to Mu Ke's hand with a burst of spiritual power.

"If you don't use your hands, what's the use of me making this body for you?" Yan Qing raised her eyebrows, then smiled again, "Come on, take a bite and follow me."

Holding the pottery jar with both hands, Mu Ke took a sip of the wine, the acrid taste entered his throat, he coughed from choking, and saw Yan Qing walking down the slope.

He wears a black hairpin with a white jade hairpin, and also adorned with a red belt that reaches below his knees. The silk train is elegant, but he doesn't look like he's riding a cloud. Instead, he has the spirit of a knight, but he lacks a long sword.However, the day is long and the day is long, and Zhu wears blue robes, just like a gentleman.