Shuang Hua You Nuo

Song Lan held Jin'er by the corner of his clothes vaguely to prevent him from falling, and at the same time embraced Yu'er who was persistently climbing up.

Hearing this, there was a soft look on his face, and he said, "After we get out of the valley, we can take A-Qing back to Baixue Temple."

A trace of nostalgia appeared on Xiao Xingchen's face, and he said, "I don't know if A-Qing is naughty in Yunshen, but take care of yourself."

Song Lan lowered his head and pulled the lock of long hair tightly held by Jin'er, without raising his head, he said, "You'll know after the school exam."

A-Qing, who was practicing hard far away in the depths of the clouds, suddenly sneezed loudly, rubbed her nose and looked out the window listlessly.

"It's so boring here, my master is so strict, woo woo woo~~, not only strict but also old, not at all as good-looking as Daoist Song, Daoist, sister Qingyi, come back and take me away."

In order not to embarrass the two priests and sister, let's study hard, tomorrow we have to learn how to look...

A-Qing wrinkled her nose, bowed her head resignedly and continued to do her homework.

When Xiao Xingchen heard that Song Lan was going to take the school exam, A-Qing's extremely aggrieved face appeared in his mind.

Huh?Did I just say something I shouldn't have said?

"Cough... By the way, Qingyi said, when I go back, I want to lead the spring in the back mountain of Qiyun Peak to the Baixue Temple, dig a pond, plant lotus flowers, and build a small building next to it."

Song Lan heard the words, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, Qingyi's carp spirit can be kept in the pond, and you can also ask A-Qing what he thinks about the residence when you go back."

While the two were talking, they didn't notice for a while, Yu'er, who was obediently by the side, had already tied a knot in Song Lan's hair.

Xiao Xingchen pulled Song Lan's hair to signal him to lower his head, and untied his hair bit by bit.

After a while, it was really slow.

Song Lan suggested: "This knot is not easy to untie, just cut it off."

Xiao Xingchen frowned, turned Song Lan's turned face away, and said in denial, "No, your hair is so good, it's a pity to cut it, I'll take it easy."

Xiao Xingchen thought for a while, and then said: "I thought about it, why don't we take Qingyi and A-Qing as righteous sisters when we go back, if their two unmarried daughters just follow us around like this, we will be fine in the future. I'm afraid that someone will gossip, and besides, if we get married in the future, we are also famous for buying gifts."

"I don't know..."

Before Song Lan could finish her sentence, there was a bang, and the two turned around. A pretty girl was standing under the eaves, looking at them in surprise. There was a tray with clothes lying on the ground.

Seeing the two people turn around, the woman hurriedly picked up the tray on the ground, blushed and peeked at Song Lan who was dressed in black.

Xiao Xingchen took a look at the woman, remembering that she was the woman Song Lan had rescued a few days ago, his heart skipped a beat, his face still showed a warm look, and he asked politely, "I don't know why the girl is here?"

Hearing the question, the woman couldn't help but bowed her head and fastened the tray tightly, and said shyly: "Yunniang... Yunniang was lucky to be rescued by Song Engong a few days ago, but she had nothing to give away. A set of clothes, I hope my benefactor will not dislike you."

The clothes were neatly folded, although the style could not be discerned, the material was black, and it looked like it was made for Song Lan.

Such thoughts, such a shy and timid expression, coupled with the frequent movements of stealing eyes and expecting, is a very obvious meaning - Song Lan's peach blossoms are blooming.

Xiao Xingchen had already turned his face down, and just watched indifferently from the side.

Song Lan was slightly surprised, but had no intention of reaching out to pick it up.He just bowed to Yunniang and said: "Miss, I am very grateful for your kindness, but this thing is too precious, so I can't accept it. You don't need to take it to heart for mere helping hand. This place is dangerous, and I hope that you will not come here easily in the future. "

Although these words were extremely sincere and polite, it was a great blow to Yunniang.

Thinking of seeing the two of them sticking together as if they were kissing just now, benefactor... actually likes this man, and even refuses to take his own clothes?

Thinking of this, she was even more sad, Yunniang bit her lips, and said stubbornly: "My benefactor has saved my life, Yunniang has no way to repay her, but I just ask my benefactor to accept this clothes, it is all Yunniang's heart."

Song Lan frowned, and had no choice but to take the clothes, "Since that's the case, this clothes is only a reward for saving the girl, and please don't come here in the future."

When Yunniang heard this, her face turned pale, and she left in a daze.

Qing Yi, dizzy and dizzy from the medicine boiled in the room, saw such a scene when she went out, and couldn't help sighing when she saw Yunniang turning her head three times.

"I've always heard that it's hardest to bear the grace of a beauty, but I never thought that giving favor to a beauty is also the hardest to bear in the end."

Qingyi smiled and opened the clothes. The black clothes had fine stitches, and the collar and cuffs were rolled with moiré patterns. It was obvious that 12 effort had been put into it, and she couldn't help admiring it.

"I didn't expect this woman to be so skilled. It seems that I will have to ask her for advice someday."

Song Lan saw Qingyi's sincere admiration, and said indifferently: "If you like it, just take it."

Out of the corner of Qingyi's eyes, she caught Xiao Xingchen who was silent, and said with a light smile, "This is a beauty's wish, if I spoil it, it will be a crime."

Song Lan was about to speak when Xiao Xingchen got up suddenly.

"Since the other party is so sincere, how can Zichen live up to it? It's cold outside, so I'll take Jin'er Yuer into the room first, and you two can talk slowly."

Song Lan looked at Xiao Xingchen's back in doubt, and then at Qingyi who had an innocent face.

"Why is Stardust unhappy?"

Qingyi rubbed her chin, looked up at the sky, although she couldn't see the stars in the valley, but now the two Taoist priests, the red luan star, really moved.

……

Xiao Xingchen stared at the two children on the bed in a daze, but in fact his mind had wandered for nine days.

What is going on?Why have I been so cloudy and uncertain in recent days, and my mind is not right?

Why would he be so uneasy when someone showed his favor to Zichen?Even flung his sleeves and left?

To vent your anger on Zichen is really unreasonable, it's not what a gentleman would do.

Could it be that Zichen has always been alone with himself, but now he is not used to seeing someone favoring him?

It was like a mess.

In this room, Xiao Xingchen was still thinking wildly, and Song Lan seemed to understand something when he heard Qingyi's specious words, but he didn't seem to understand.

"The poison of nightmare crystals is to seduce people's desires. Whether it is love, hatred or greed or indifference, the obvious ones will be more obvious, and the unobvious ones will also be obvious."

"Song Daochang doesn't know why the Daoist is suddenly angry. Why don't you ask him? If you ask him, he will never lie to you."

"If Daoist Xiao doesn't want to say it, I'll tell Daoist my guess after I leave the valley."

Could it be that Xingchen has always been good-natured, but now being here has aroused those petty tempers in him?

They met each other when they were teenagers, and walked through the wind and rain together. For many years, although he also had unhappy moments, he had never seen Xingchen's obviously angry appearance. For a while... it was quite novel.

However, after such a long period of time, after all, it will damage the xinxing, and it is still necessary to get rid of the knots in the heart.

Song Lan thought clearly, and then walked towards the back room.

Behind her, Qingyi covered her mouth with a muffled smile, practiced an invisibility tactic, quietly entered the room, and listened carefully to what the people in the room had to say.

As soon as Song Lanfu entered the room, he saw Xiao Xingchen sitting in front of the bed with his back turned.

Because the Taoist robes were too conspicuous, they had already changed into ordinary clothes earlier. Xiao Xingchen was dressed in white, his back was quiet, and he was really not stained by dust.

Song Lan turned around and closed the door, just in time for Xiao Xingchen's surprised gaze.

"Zichen..."

Song Lan went to the bed and sat down, looking at Xiao Xingchen very seriously.

"Xingchen, why were you upset just now?"

Xiao Xingchen opened his mouth, thinking without hesitation, it was naturally because of that woman.

Because of that woman?

Xiao Xingchen was startled, he was angry with an irrelevant woman just because she loved Zichen?

Seeing Xiao Xingchen's silence, Song Lan frowned and thought about how to explain it.

"Xingchen, I don't like being in contact with people. You have always done these things, but you are bored? If you don't like it, you can tell me, and I will come. If you don't like whoever you are with, we just ignore it."

These words can be said to be self-willed and pampered in sincerity, and Qing Yi on the roof couldn't help touching her chin when she heard it, thinking, Daoist Song really really wants what he wants from Daoist Xiao, he is quite proud of Ling Shuang Snow.

Xiao Xingchen was at a loss, and said, "I'm not bored."

After recovering, she realized that Song Lan might have misunderstood.

Ever since the two got acquainted and became good friends, and even in the following years, there were many fairies who admired Zichen or the women they met on the night hunting road, even men.

It's just that Xiao Xingchen always feels that no one is good enough for Zichen. He asked him for his opinion a few times before, but later he turned them all away.

Although Zichen does not like to have physical contact with others, and has an aloof personality, Zichen does not know how to reject people in many things. Perhaps it is because he has not had much contact with people since he was a child, so he is somewhat ignorant of the world.

That's why after meeting Xiao Xingchen, he was the only good friend who trusted him completely and never questioned him.

In Xiao Xingchen's private heart, he also intends to let him remain like a plum blossom on Qiyun Peak, frost and snow, unstained.

Until now, why did he not allow anyone to cross him and have a relationship with Zichen?

The scene of the night when he first entered southern Xinjiang and found a group of children from aristocratic families resurfaced before his eyes, and now Xiao Xingchen is no longer escaping.

I... I am afraid that I have already had other thoughts.

This kind of thought can no longer be controlled by Xiao Xingchen, it just burns up in his chest like a raging fire.

In an instant, Xiao Xingchen recalled many scenes.

The hug when we first woke up, the meeting when we regained our bodies, the pink lotus blooming on Changshan Island, the sudden breeze, the beautiful sunset, the once burning red plums on Qiyun Peak, the sky full of snow on the view Heavy snow, sitting on the chessboard, leaning on the railing to drink together on a moonlit night, Song Lan's lonely figure for more than ten years, the despair and sadness when he touched the blade of Fuxue, and... the picture scroll that he quietly hid in the Baixue Temple.

Everywhere is the person in front of you.

Xiao Xingchen sighed softly, he has been troubled for so long because of only one reason: I like him.

Resisting the agitation in his heart, Xiao Xingchen pinched his fingertips and asked curiously: "Zichen... If you really wanted someone, what would you do?"

Song Lan thought about it seriously for a while, then frowned more and more, and said: "I haven't been in contact with the Xiuxian family for many years, and I know only a few people, and I have never thought about who I like. If you really like someone, the two If you are in love with each other, naturally you have to come to propose marriage, and the matchmaker is getting married, so you can't wrong the other party."

At the end of Song Lan's speech, she couldn't help but frowned in confusion and said, "Xingchen, you are really overthinking. I didn't think about it before, and I won't in the future."

When Xiao Xingchen heard the words, he was really half happy and half worried, happy because he saw his own mind clearly, and it was not too late, worried because he knew it completely, but what about the person in front of him?

Xiao Xingchen had so many thoughts for a while, Xiao Xingchen could only show a smile and said, "Don't worry, Zichen, I just saw that girl just now, and I have something on my mind, so I just asked. If Zichen really has a sweetheart, I will Should be worried."

Hearing this, Song Lan breathed a sigh of relief, shook her head helplessly, and said, "After this matter is over, I can return to Baixue Temple, and after the repairs are completed, I can count myself as a place to live. After all, Qingyi and A-Qing are girls, and they can't bear to be wronged. When we get married in the future, we also need to make careful preparations. Then we can live in Baixue Temple for a long time, take these two children as closed disciples, and take in some more apprentices to pass on what we have learned. After 50 years, we will follow the time and Qing Dynasty Yi agreed to find a paradise and hide in the mountains. What do you think?"

Xiao Xingchen had never heard Song Lan mention this matter before, but now he heard that Song Lan was almost thinking about all the future, and he was stunned.

Seeing that Xiao Xingchen was silent, Song Lan couldn't help thinking of other places for a moment, and said hesitantly, "Xingchen, would you like to retire after 50 years? At that time... I promised too quickly, and I didn't wait to ask your opinion. "

Xiao Xingchen came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "Fifty years is enough. It is a blessing to have met Qing Yi. If she asked us to retire immediately, I would agree without hesitation."

As long as Zichen can get rid of his identity as a murderous corpse, as long as he can call his own name again, nothing else matters.

"That's good."

Song Lan felt relieved when she heard the words, and couldn't help but said, "Xingchen, why were you upset just now? But what did I do wrong?"

Xiao Xingchen had no choice but couldn't help laughing and said, "Zichen, you're fine. I'm not happy because... just now I realized that I still couldn't find a way out of the predicament, and I was too eager, so I took my anger out on you."

"So that's how it is... don't worry. Recently, I recalled that Master used to teach formations. When the rain stops tomorrow, try it out, maybe there will be some clues."

Qing Yi, who was pinching the Juxtaposition of Avoiding Rain on the roof, rolled her eyes towards the sky.

What can't find a way to leave?It was clear that the smell of vinegar was going to kill me, but Taoist Song still believed it. Jin Ling didn't believe such a lame reason.

Alas, let's go back to the pharmacy and try to get out of it as soon as possible

, I haven't seen you for a while, and I also miss that girl A-Qing.

The two people below spoke more and more seriously, Qing Yi curled her lips in disappointment, and quietly got off the roof.

The sound of the rain became more and more intense. In the dark night, under the icy water of the lake, the color of ink surged, as if something was about to break through the water.

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