white head

Fei Ran listened and knew it was perfunctory, but she didn't know what to say.

The two sat in silence for a long while.

The broken golden sunlight climbed up the red eaves of Qujiang bit by bit, and hit the table in dark patches and shallow patches.

Su Ersan slowly blew away the broken tea leaves floating on the green soup surface, reluctance and determination collided and rubbed against each other in his heart.

The body of the celadon teacup felt a little hot from being touched, and finally made up his mind to drink up the somewhat cooled tea:

"I said, it's time for us to set off..."

...Ah, don't San'er want to stay with me for a while longer?

If it was normal, Fei Ran would definitely swing that coquettish gold-painted folding fan, and turn back in a narrow and frivolous way.

But at this time, the relationship between the two has some subtle but obvious embarrassment.

Fei Ran licked her lower lip, feeling her throat was so dry that she couldn't speak.

"Three children."

Her eyes flickered and finally dimmed a bit, Fei Ran got up and grabbed Su Ersan who was pushing away the chair:

"Actually, we don't need to be in such a hurry."

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

Su Twenty-san turned his head, showing a bitter smile:

"Qi Nian him, he should be back soon, right?"

"Three children!"

Su Ersan was taken aback by the sudden raised voice, and when he came back to his senses, he still smiled meaninglessly.

He pushed Fei Ran's hand away, lowered his head slightly, a few strands of hair fell down like seaweed, and brushed softly on his shoulders:

"Since you're not in a hurry, let's go to Mount Li to have a look."

Fei Ran's heart ached slightly, but a cheerful smile emerged from the corner of her mouth:

"it is good!"

There is a mountain of light ink between the willow trees, forming ambiguous undulating light and shadows under the clearer sunlight.

Su Ersan stood on the top of the mountain, and beyond the several continuous peaks was a solemn beacon tower.

He straightened the hem of his clothes, sat down cross-legged on a big stone, and unwrapped the package he was carrying with him.

The sweet and greasy aroma has a strange sense of discord in the cold air on the top of the mountain.

Fei Ran lowered her head, fluttering her long eyelashes, turned over the bag and took a closer look, peach blossoms appeared in her eyes, and she stretched her claws into it.

It's a pity that Su Ersan successfully sneaked in a few centimeters away, and shot it off with two slaps.

The corners of the mouth of the man in blue twitched, his eyes glowed strangely and fiercely:

"Hey, wash your hands first! Let go of that red bean cake!"

Fei Ran reluctantly hummed twice, then reluctantly took small lotus steps, and washed her hands in the nearby hot spring water.

The wind passes through the fingers, drying a finger of water droplets.

"Maybe, I really will, reluctantly..."

Fei Ran stood back in the shadow of a pear tree, looked at the water drops left on her hand, and said suddenly.

"Ok?"

Su Twenty-san looked at him suspiciously, but his movements didn't stop.

I saw him carefully cut open a pear, and handed the larger part to Fei Ran:

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

Fei Ran stared at the pear in her hand for a few seconds, then suddenly reached out and snatched the other half from Su Ersan's hand.

Then angrily took two bites on the two halves of the pear.

"Su Twenty-san, did you do it on purpose?"

"Eh?"

"I said you did it on purpose..."

Fei Ran leaned halfway under a willow tree, squinting at him from the corner of her eyes.

Seeing that Su Ersan's blank expression was indeed not pretending, he finally slowed down his expression.

Yin Cece's voice splashed in his ears:

"Didn't anyone tell you that pears can't be eaten separately? Dividing pears...is separation."

After a long time, Su Ersan would still recall the scene at that time.

The sugar-smelling air rushed into his nostrils, and he and Fei Ran sat on the highest place in Lishan, eating pears and cakes.

After the Qingming Festival, the sky and the earth, washed by the rain, make the whole time full and lengthy.

At that time he smiled knowingly.The words in my heart were finally not uttered.

If we are separated, aren't we destined to be separated?

Tour Lishan, Lianli Nunnery under Lianli branch.

Now that Lishan is here, how can we not connect the Lizhi, but what is the Lianzhi used for, the result is self-evident.

But Su Ersan didn't realize this until he actually stood under Lian Li's branch.

In front of Lian Lizhi were crowds of good men and women in pairs, like flowing water.

One group left with a clatter, and another group came with a clatter.

Fei Ran shook the folding fan happily, curious about the situation:

"San'er, will there be silver bills on this tree..."

It really is a businessman!It turns out that the word "no evil, no business" really can't escape even the gods?

The ancestors were truly indescribably great creatures.

Su Ersan didn't know how to answer, his face was half dark, and he pulled Fei Ran to go down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, it might not be a bandit who came out halfway, but it must be Cheng Yaojin.

At this moment, a sound of "haha" came unexpectedly.

The two looked back, and saw an old man with a white beard in a booth on the right, with a fortune-telling flag in his hand, grinning happily:

"Young master, since you have already arrived under Lian Lizhi, it won't take much effort to find a marriage, so why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Seeking marriage?

Fei Ran looked suspiciously at the red ribbons flying around the tree, thoughtfully.

The other half of Su Twenty-san's face immediately turned darker.

The hateful old man didn't know how to read words and expressions, and continued to mutter:

"The two sons are facing the wind in a jade tree, with extraordinary auras. I don't know if they have a girl they like. If they do, they should pray for the gods to bless the marriage. If not, they should devote themselves to begging for each other..."

Really...enough.

Su Twenty-san's face changed from black to purple and then from purple to black.

A piece of silver was dropped out of thin air, Young Master Su's expression was unkind, his eyes drifted over and glanced at the stack of red paper on the old man's desk:

"It's rare for the old gentleman to show kindness, so I just...please take one."

The brush was full of ink, and Fei Ran gave him a funny look:

"San'er, are you really planning to write this?"

"Otherwise? I don't know if it works or not. That ingot of silver can't be wasted!"

Su Ersan's teeth itch with hatred, and his teeth itch with soreness.

Who should I write about?Who else can I write about?

Su Ersan's hand holding the red paper moved slightly, and a few pear blossoms floated to it and then fell down.

He sniffed, gently rubbed the few lingering fragrances left behind by the flowers, and closed his eyes in the fragrance of flowers:

"Then I... go to write?"

It means you should avoid it!

Fei Ran didn't force herself, she looked around and saw a gazebo nearby without any surprise.

Shake, shake, walk over and sit on a bamboo chair, staring at the bright red roof tiles of Huaqing Palace at the foot of the mountain in a daze.The bright sunlight set off a small melon petal face with infinite spring.

Su Ersan watched the white clothes gradually walk away, obviously noisy voices were coming from all directions, but for a moment, he felt empty and a little confused in his heart.

The fingers clenched tightly in the air and then let go, a circle of light red blood was drawn in the palm.

Founder and strong words.

Scarlet Ran Qi read.

After Su Ersan finished writing, he blew on it with his mouth to let it dry quickly, then went under the tree, and carefully tied the ribbon on it.

The cheap red ribbon fluttered around lightly in the wind, making faint rustling sounds.

Su Twenty-san hung up the ribbon and looked up, down, left, and right to make sure it wouldn't fall off before clapping his hands in satisfaction.

"Written what?"

A leisurely voice came from behind him, and Fei Ran was standing behind Su Ersan at some point, and asked seriously.

Su Twenty-san was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously took a step away, and said perfunctorily with some embarrassment:

"Big brother, second brother and two sisters-in-law, hehe..."

The corners of Fei Ran's eyes narrowed into playful shapes.

He secretly recited a "see" formula, and carefully looked at the dignified square characters on the red paper for a long while.

The corners of the dark red lips are gradually raised, and the brilliance in the pupils is shining, even the sunlight is dazzled.

The pear petals sprinkled a small part of the sky, sporadically blocking the sunlight.

On the edge where light and shadow intersect, the expression of the man in blue is particularly vivid.

Su Ersan couldn't sit or stand uncomfortably, his face turned reddish suspiciously, probably because he felt that he had done something ridiculous.

Of course it's ridiculous, mortals come to Lian Lizhi to beg the gods, how can I beg for two gods?Who should the gods ask for?

Fei Ran couldn't read Su Niansan's thoughts, but suddenly her heart twitched, and a sour feeling flowed down her blood.

This... Su Twenty-san.

He narrowed his eyes and muttered a spell secretly.

Looking at it again, the words on the red ribbon have changed where no one has noticed.

Fei Ransu twenty-three.

Fei Ran and Su Ersan.

Maybe Qi Nian was the one whom Immortal Fei Qin had loved with all his might, but Su Ersan was the one he, Fei Ran, was so reluctant to part with.

How much he wanted to protect Qi Nian back then, now he wants to protect Su Ersan with the same or even more heart.

It's a pity that he didn't understand this truth at the time.

He just felt that he began to feel sorry for the person in front of him.

Or, in fact, a long time ago, he began to feel sorry for the person in front of him.

It was also until many years later that the white brocade fairy dressed in light blue swayed his legs, sat on the pear tree in the Su Mansion, smiled and said to him:

"Even if Qi Nian was trapped at the foot of the mountain, you had to wait for a thousand years, but when something happened to Su Ersan, you were so anxious that you would go against the sky. Tell me, what is this?"

Fei Ran's eyes were filled with bewilderment, but Bai Jin said again:

"Forget it, I don't want to know the answer either. I'd better leave this answer to you to think about it yourself."

The author has something to say:

Thank you Xiaoyi Bucai for your constant support and newcomer sereve Yuantao!tears...

Another: JJ shamefully smoked, so I tried five times to reply to the message and finally succeeded once!

TOsereve dear: There will be biscuits, there will be moons, there will be biscuits and moons!All BE is a paper tiger, HE is a must! !Believe me, this unlucky child who is throwing up and throwing back her period!

Again: If nothing unexpected happens, the next chapter will be another important turning point.