Mr. Minggan

Today Yun Yangling was wearing white clothes with ink bamboo, and when he saw the plain sand clothes, the ink bamboo was faintly visible, so elegant and inconceivable.

Jin Xu and Jin Nan held the baby and said goodbye, and Yun Yang Ling Zhiming sent them outside the door.In the courtyard, Nan Feng was crying, and said to Nan Guang who was wiping away his tears every day, "Brother, you should just accept that Young Master Zhao Yu."

Yun Yangling stared at Zhiming motionlessly, even drinking water while resting on the way, Zhiming glanced at him suspiciously until the two flew into the capital.

At dusk, when the irises were fragrant, He Xinfang was packing up the herbs, and suddenly two people came slowly in front of the house. He looked up and said joyfully, "Shishu."

Zhi Ming nodded to He Xinfang, he deliberately avoided, walked over the flowers and plants, and walked slowly towards the hut.The Tianmiao outside the door bowed and said, "Shenjun."

"Ah."

He Xinfang looked at Yun Yangling and said, "You're here."

Yun Yangling nodded, looking at the slightly familiar surroundings.

"I've never been to Huanqingyan. It's not as well arranged as Shishu." He Xinfang suppressed the traces of sadness in his eyes and smiled.

Yun Yangling didn't answer, he asked: "Unexpectedly, you are a person with a sword, but now you are playing with herbs."

He Xinfang chuckled, "I was an apprentice to a doctor at the foot of the mountain, and now I'm studying medicine."

Yun Yangling nodded and said, "Very good."

"What about you? How is Yu Shishu?"

Yun Yangling still didn't answer.

Shu Eryun Yangling lowered his eyebrows and chuckled lightly, his eyes were indifferent, and he took out something from his bosom. "I've come to pay this back."

Taking it with both hands, He Xinfang took the familiar object and said with emotion, "This is really a fate of entanglement. After 1000 years, it is finally sorted out." He held the white jade belt hook in his hand.

Yun Yangling said "Yes", "Some things should be settled, and some people should be explained to me."

He Xinfang tucked the belt hook into his sleeve, "Is the explanation you said about Shishu?"

Yun Yangling looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, staring at the back of the white-clothed figure in the thin smoke. "He has done a lot for me, and I can't let him down."

Before the tea in Zhiming's cup was finished, Yun Yang quickly came to signal that he could leave.

"So fast? Don't you sit a little longer?"

Yun Yangling said: "I have said everything that needs to be said."

Tianmiao watched Tengyun off and said to He Xinfang, "What are your plans?"

"Don't worry about me." He smiled and stood among the irises, the wind blowing through his hair, calm and gentle, "It's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to be in love with each other."

Tianmiao Xingjun was a little overjoyed, he thought that He Xinfang would suffer from love, and said with a smile: "Just look at it."

At the end of the song, Yun Yangling finally lost the burden in his heart, and walked with Zhiming in the city of Yuzhou, looking at his side face from time to time, and he was arriving under the willow tree by the lake.

"This is Yuanqiu of our Xiaoxiang, the master of Beiyuan Emperor."

When Yun Yangling heard this, the first thing he reacted was the person beside him, tugging at Zhiming's sleeve, and said: "Go and see."

In the pavilion next to the willow tree, there are a few talented people who are gathering together, talking about poems and anecdotes.

One person explained to those talented scholars with puzzled faces: "It is rumored that this person graduated from high school at the age of 16, and then entered the court as an official. Little, so I became the emperor's teacher." He put the roll of silk in his hand on the stone table, and said: "He is not only a rare talent and sage, but also has the appearance of a fairy."

Unfolding the silk silk, the person with the charm of the sky and the moon is impressively in sight, showing cool and handsome.

The group of talents praised: "It really is unparalleled."

Yun Yangling listened with relish, and Zhiming stood beside him speechlessly, seeing that he was in high spirits, it was not easy to bother him.

That talented man was also very proud, "This painting was made by Emperor Beiyuan himself, and the real copy is naturally in Xiaoxiang. I copied it before I went out."

"How come there are so few rumors about such a legendary person?"

The man said: "So it is said that the sky is jealous of talents, Beiyuan's situation just improved, he died of illness, and he was born before his age. Without him, Beiyuan will also be destroyed."

"You don't feel hairy?" Yun Yangling said with a smile.

"You are so timid."

Yun Yangling nodded, "Yes, I am well aware of the horror, and now I am afraid of these life and death."

Zhi Ming sighed and smiled wryly, "My achievements are not as famous as my looks, what a failure."

Yun Yangling couldn't help laughing, he suddenly found that he never seemed to know Shishu's past, and Zhiming was always like an outsider when he was a mortal, he rarely showed his emotions, and had no chance to understand him at all heart.

Yun Yang's heart moved, and he asked, "Is there any time you miss in particular?"

After Zhi Ming heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said slowly: "There is a Yueyang Tower in my hometown. When I was young, my friends organized elegant gatherings, and they often invited me to write poems and play the piano there."

Yun Yang thought in his heart: Wasn't it the part where he met me?

He rubbed his chin, thinking in his heart, but who would be willing to regard painful unrequited love as the scene he misses the most?Then he listened intently to what he had to say.

Zhi Ming didn't know what was going on in his mind, and said: "At that time, I hadn't been involved in the officialdom, and I didn't have any calculations in my mind. What I heard and saw was much cleaner."

"The sound of the gurgling river outside the building, when it is quiet, makes people feel at ease; when it moves, it makes people's hearts surge. Follow friends and the last song, and a day is very satisfying."

At that time, he had no seclusion, no high-ranking official, and the ordinary mixed between being born and entering the world could make him so fascinated.

"That's good? Thank you, great talent, and take me to your hometown sometime to have a look."

"Okay, but I don't know if that building still exists." No one has ever asked about his thoughts except Yun Yangling.He can confide what is in his heart, and now he feels extremely relaxed.

As dusk fell, Yun Yangling and Zhiming were walking on the bridge, surrounded by bright lights.

Yun Yangling's eyes were gentle, he sighed, and looked down the bridge, "Actually, I already understood what you think about me."

Zhi Ming paused for a moment, then seemed to have not heard, and walked forward on his own.

Yun Yangling clamped his arm, and said expressionlessly: "Last night, I saw in the well of An Shuijian that you died for me."

Zhi Ming stopped abruptly, his face gradually became ugly, he was faintly thinking and forbearing, and forgot to shake Yun Yangling's hand.

Yun Yangling slid down his arm and grabbed his hand, "I was reborn in this life to find out the whole story, and I'm here to make up for you!"

He put aside Yun Yangling's hand, and strode down the bridge.

"What concerns do you have?"

Zhiming didn't answer.Yun Yangling waved his hand, and the tip of a sword reached the veins of blood flowing on his neck.Zhiming stopped abruptly.

"Take another step." The person who was threatening himself threatened again.

Zhiming's scalp was numb, and he watched his sword pointing at Yun Yangling.

The sword moved another step, Zhi Ming's heart trembled, he had never felt it was so sharp.

After confronting each other for a long time, Zhi Ming seemed to have made up his mind, closed his eyes and said: "Since you have seen clearly what happened back then, I can no longer hide it from you, and I will explain it to you today."

"Every time you meet me, I have to restrain myself." He opened his eyes, feeling endlessly lonely and sad.His voice was very weak, as if he was cutting his heart open layer by layer.There was a wry smile on his lips.

He has always controlled everything in his hands, and he is a person who sees everything very clearly from the outside.Now, I don't know how to deal with it.

"While I want to take you as my own, I also think that you are my friend's brother Qi, and you don't belong to me at all."

Yun Yangling laughed more flamboyantly, and suddenly the sword became heavier, and Yun Yangling felt a stabbing pain on his neck.Zhi Ming returned to his frosty face, with his hand resting on the hilt of his sword.Yun Yangling sighed, and Zhi Ming hurt me, what kind of anger did he turn from embarrassment.

"Two choices, one, you and I will never see each other or become strangers, and we will have nothing to do with each other from now on. Two, act as if nothing happened, just continue the irreversible contract." He moved up slowly, picking Holding Yun Yangling's chin, "Please don't make fun of me in the future. In my opinion, this is a beautiful temptation. I don't know what I will do in the end."

As soon as he raised his hand, the sword returned to the scabbard, Zhi Ming stared coldly, turned around and swung his sleeves to leave.

"You are really cruel to yourself." Yun Yangling suppressed his smile and folded his arms, "I am not a half-hearted person. Xinfang and I broke up as early as the last time I returned to Huanqingyan."

what!

Zhi Ming stopped in place in astonishment.

Yun Yangling held his arm tightly, pressed his chest against his back blade, and whispered in his ear: "At that time, I only remembered what you said, I couldn't see your appearance clearly, I couldn't remember your voice , I couldn’t keep the agreement between you and me, I’m sorry.” Although the heartbeats in their respective chests were different, they were in the same heart.

Yun Yangling pulled his lips, "Now you can't escape." His words were endlessly charming, and slowly came to Zhi Ming's ears, followed by another sentence, "I am a person, I am willing."

Zhiming took care of Yun Yangling's neck injury, and at night he lay on the bed and read a book.

"You've liked this since before, doesn't it bother your eyes?" Yun Yangling came in with a wooden basin.

Zhi Ming still cared about what he said before, and was a little wary of Yun Yangling, "I'm not afraid."

Yun Yangling joked, "Yes, he's a god now."

Zhiming knew that this was a bad habit, so he got down from the couch and corrected his sitting posture.

Yun Yangling put the wooden basin beside Zhiming's feet, swiped it with his hand, and the water emitted a pleasant fragrance.

"What are you doing?" Zhi Ming took the hand of Yun Yangling who was rolling up his sleeves.

With an expression of "this is obvious", Yun Yangling replied, "Wash your feet."

Zhiming was obviously very frightened, he shrank his feet subconsciously, "No need, Yang Ling."

Yun Yangling exerted a little force with his hand, and pulled out Zhiming's foot, smiling complacently.I took off his shoes and socks for him, and all the playfulness disappeared in a flash, and there was a bit of melancholy on his face, "You have treated me the same for thousands of years, and I don't know how much work you have done. Let me serve you once."

He is a sword eyebrow. If he didn't speak before, he would look calm and majestic. Now that his temperament has changed and his smile is suppressed, he can still tell at a glance that he is a person with a story.

Yun Yangling's movements were very gentle, and Zhi Ming finally relaxed his stiff back.

The next day the two set off, and when they passed a mountain, Yun Yangling suddenly stopped.

He entered a thatched hut, and soon went out with a piano in his arms.Behind Yun Yangling followed a handsome young man, who lowered his eyes and whispered to him. The man looked very weak, with no blood on his face.

Yun Yangling handed the piano to Zhi Ming, "For you."

Zhi Ming was a little surprised, and when he took over, he asked, "When did you do it?"

"The second day we came to Yuzhou."

"How could it be?" The process of making the piano is complicated, and this piano is high-quality, how could it be completed so quickly.

Yun Yangling said: "Don't worry, it's a good piano. Try the sound."

Zhi Ming did as he did, sitting cross-legged under the sycamore tree and quietly playing the piano. The young man stood with his hands behind his back, with an admiring expression, and finished the song.

Yun Yangling said: "He is Wu Mo. Since the death of his wife Tong Mo, he has been obsessed with making pianos, using only his own flesh and blood as materials. Since he is a demon, he is naturally faster than ordinary people's craftsmanship."

"Probably not as good as yours in heaven."

After hearing the story, Zhi Ming stood up and said, "I will cherish it well."

"This is considered a reward." Zhi Ming took out a radiant fetish from his sleeve.

"This is? Canghaihua?" At the time of origin, you will find what you want in the vast crowd.Yun Yangling couldn't help sighing.

"I hope he finds the person in his heart as soon as possible."

There was a cry of cranes in the distance, and Yun Yangling said with a smile, "Xiao Shiwu is sad."

Zhiming smiled lightly.

"You are finally back!" As soon as he entered the door, Tianmen rushed out.

Yun Yangling said: "What?"

With a sad face on his face, Tianmen said urgently: "Aoshuang escaped from prison, hurt Qingdi."

When Zhi Ming arrived, Ao Shuang had already been detained by Zhan Xian. He knelt in the talisman array, and in his arms was Yi Wu Yuan.

Zhi Ming couldn't help frowning, how could Ao Shuang touch memories for no reason? "Could it be that you are Xinyuehu?" Zhi Ming naturally knew that there was no other possibility.But the previous assumptions couldn't be explained.

He was furious, and asked: "You were the one who sucked the spirit essence back then and blamed Yang Ling."

"good."

"Why?"

"To live."

"Then what about abducting Yi Wu Yuan?"

"revenge."

He died because of sealing the Nine Infants, so what revenge can he have?Even if Xinyuehu couldn't stand being pestered by Meng Zhang, it was impossible for him to have such a big complaint. Could it be that something happened when he sealed Jiuying back then?

Tianlu flicked his sleeves, and the talisman array around Aoshuang disappeared. The Zhan Xian was furious, and Zhi Ming blocked his moves smoothly.

Zhiming didn't care about Tianlu letting Aoshuang go, turned around and asked: "Why is Aoshuang Xinyuehu? What did you do? And what happened to the 'revenge' he said?"

Tianlu was silent, and suddenly he joked: "If I say that Xinyuehu pretended to be Aoshuang and sneaked into my sect, I guess you will believe it."

Zhiming stared at him, Tianlu shook his head helplessly, "You are really different from your senior brother."

"..." Even at the last moment, there is still a loss.

"I'm getting more and more unpredictable about you."

Tianlu smiled and said: "You are very transparent, there is nothing you don't understand, but you just don't want to believe it."

"What are you going to do?" Zhi Ming said: "I know you have no intention of harming Yang Ling, otherwise you wouldn't have given me the secret method, Tian Lu, come back with me."

Tianlu smiled and said: "When the time comes, you will understand everything." He waved his folding fan and left, "My apprentice is disobedient, I will discipline him."

Tianmen arrived in a hurry, and he could see everything clearly from a distance, "Do you doubt him?"

"Tianlu likes to find a new way to do things, and you know the secret method, Shenjun, but you only use your own gods to frame Mingganjun's life, and you have never done evil. So it may be that Xinyue Fox has a bad mind, and Tianlu Xingjun wants to take over It's just guilt. I'm afraid you don't know, he and Tianlu, and..."

Zhi Ming said: "I know about this."

"I still hope that Zhiming Shenjun will think about it." Tianmen persuaded for a while, and then went to appease the angry Zhanxian.

The author has something to say: It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to be in love with each other. ——Zhuangzi

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