Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Jiang Xun did not do this after all.

He knew that no matter which choice he chose, it would be unfair to Qiumei.

Qiumei who has no memory and a blank sheet of paper will only be a puppet tailor-made for Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun cannot allow such a thing to happen.

Soon after, Qin Qiu's portrait was completed, and after careful mounting, Le Li personally sent the painting to Dongshan.

Qin Qiu in the painting is lively and fragrant, as usual.Amid the rich fragrance of pine wood ink, Qin Qiu holds a branch of peach blossom in his hand, with a three-part affectionate and seven-part smile in his brows, and a pair of almond eyes that are clear and moving, looking bright.

This portrait was hung in the center of Fanghe Pavilion's study room. Jiang Xun would stand in front of the painting if he had nothing to do, looking at the charming and charming girl in a trance.

Yu Miao knew his feelings for Qin Qiu, so he let him go in a daze.

In a blink of an eye, winter passes and spring comes, and spring ends and summer solstice.

Yu Miao has been very busy these days, and often sees no one around day in and day out. Jiang Xun's temperament is not afraid of boredom. He stays in the Fanghe Pavilion, flipping through books, fascinated by the portraits, and goes out for a stroll on Dongshan Mountain. Receiving visiting old friends, the days passed quickly.

One day after the beginning of summer, Zhan Yi visited Dongshan and invited Jiang Xun to taste his newly made yellow plum wine at the Eryuan Pavilion outside Fanghe Pavilion.

But what surprised Jiang Xun was that there was a probing Dou Zhui behind him.

When Jiang Xun stepped into the cool Eryuan Pavilion, Zhan Yi was enthusiastically flirting with Luanxue passing by: "Luanxue, why don't you see Xiao Lubing?"

Luanxue brought a basin of hot water, with a guilty expression on his face: "Walking on the ice... said that he is not feeling well, and he will have a rest today. I will fetch water and wipe him off."

Zhan Yi held his chin, and asked the truth with a smile: "Why is it 'uncomfortable'?"

Luanxue's face turned red immediately, she hung her head and faltered, unable to explain why.

Zhan Yi smiled brazenly, and took out a booklet from the Dan Palace, with two men in tulle on the cover: "Here, here's this for you, take a look with him, he won't feel uncomfortable .”

Luanxue's eyes lit up instantly, he put down the basin, took the booklet with both hands, and put it in his arms cherishingly: "Mr. Zhan, thank you."

Seeing that Zhan Yi was so shameless, Jiang Xun stopped talking nonsense to him, went up and kicked him, Zhan Yi had been prepared for a long time, and laughed and hid, while Luanxue protected his freshly filled basin of water and stood in front of him. After observing from one side for a while, he found that his young master and Mr. Zhan were just playing around and didn't suffer any losses. He was relieved, and said to Jiang Xun with bright eyes, "Master, I'm going to find some ice shoes."

Jiang Xun: "... let's go."

Seeing that Luan Xue was walking away with the water, Jiang Xun had time to sit down, and looked at Zhan Yi and Dou Zhui in amazement: "How did you two get together?"

After the revelation of Zhan's dragon veins, Zhan Yi was able to get rid of the injustice of being associated with the evil way, and he suffered a lot of idleness. After that, he simply wandered around the mountains and wild cranes, often seeing the dragon and seeing the head.

Hearing Jiang Xun's question, Zhan Yi put his arms around Dou Zhui's shoulders a little madly: "I met this kid when I was traveling, and after chatting with him, I found that his temper is quite to my liking."

After the two looked at each other, they burst out laughing heartily.

At first glance, the two people's painting styles are completely irrelevant, but after careful consideration, it makes sense: the two have similar temperaments, and they are both generally unrestrained and out of shape. One point, they are really like-minded friends.

After three rounds of drinking, Dou Zhui couldn't wait to ask: "Young Master Jiang, I heard from Rucheng that Dongshan has a copy of "Famous Liquor Collection".

Jiang Xun waved his hand coolly: "In the study room of Fanghe Pavilion, there is a row of bookshelves on the left, the third shelf from the top, and the second volume from the right."

...The reason why he was so forthright was because he wanted to send Dou Zhui away.

After all... without Qiumei's bond, he and him are just passers-by who met by chance in Xiyan Town, and it would be a little awkward to face him again.

Eryuan Pavilion was only a hundred steps away from Fanghe Pavilion, Jiang Xun originally wanted a disciple of the Yu family to lead him there, but with a little thought, he pointed out the direction: "It's not far, just go straight. "

Dou Zhui came here this time for this ancient book, but he never expected that Jiang Xun would be so reassuring about him.After being stunned for a while, he shook the folding fan in his hand and said with a big grin: "Young Master Jiang, you can rest assured that Dou's hands and feet are very clean, and he will return after reading, and he will never touch other objects."

Jiang Xun nodded, watching Dou Zhui's handsome and windy back leave before he picked up half of the remaining wine and drank it all in one go.

Zhan Yi still doesn't know how to dress properly, and symbolically fastens two buttons on the red sandalwood robe, revealing his chest and breasts, revealing his lean and beautiful abdominal muscles.

He took a sip from his wine glass, and asked Jiang Xundao with great interest: "Guanqing's private mansion, do you want him to come in casually?"

Jiang Xun thought of Qin Qiu's painting, and smiled lightly: "I want him to meet his old friend. Even if he doesn't know each other."

Zhan Yi raised an eyebrow, and just about to say something, Jiang Xun promptly put away his slightly worried expression, filled his glass, and said with a smile: "...forget it, you don't know what's going on, so don't say anything This is it."

Jiang Xun was only focused on pouring the wine, and didn't notice the strange expression on Zhan Yi's face.

When he raised his head, Zhan Yi skillfully covered his slightly raised lips with the wine glass, pretending to be drinking: "...Aren't you afraid that Guan Qing will come back and deal with you?"

Jiang Xun crossed his legs, and said confidently: "He doesn't know what he's been busy with these days, and he's only coming back late. What time is it now? There's no way he's coming back."

Zhan Yi couldn't hold back his joy: "You really think so?"

...Jiang Xun suddenly felt that something was wrong.

When he realized that the situation was not good, he turned his head and saw Yu Miao who was standing behind him, looking down at him quietly, Jiang Xun almost fell off the stone bench in a panic: "Yuyu Yujiu you When did you come back?"

Yu Miao glanced at Jiang Xun strangely, sat down beside him, took the wine glass in his hand naturally, took a sip to moisten his throat, and said, "Tomorrow is your birthday. I have finished my work, so I will come to accompany you. "

Jiang Xun gave a dry laugh twice.

He didn't dare to admit to Yu Miao even if he was beaten to death, so he let Dou chase him away and went to their room to read.

Even just thinking about the consequences made his ass hurt.

Cicada slave's strong repair ability makes every time he does it the same as the first time. If one day Yu Miao plays a little harder, Jiang Xun will lie on the bed bitterly all day.

... In short, Yu Miao cannot be allowed to replay the Crane Pavilion now!

Thinking of this, Jiang Xun filled the wine glass like a dog, handed it in front of Yu Miao, and said sincerely: "Ninth brother, you have worked hard."

Yu Miao glanced at the wine glass handed to him, and an ominous light flashed in his eyes: "What did you do?"

Jiang Xun: "..."

Zhan Yi on the opposite side finally couldn't hold it anymore and burst out laughing.

Jiang Xun wanted to die, and stared at Zhan Yi desperately, trying to change the topic: "...Le Ren has been gone for a while."

Zhan Yi finally stopped laughing, and nodded vaguely: "Yes, I've been away for three or four months."

The fact that Leren left Lejia can be regarded as causing a moderate disturbance in the Zhuxian sect.

Ever since she killed Ying Yisheng with her own hands, the princess has gone crazy.

Killing the only idol in my life with my own hands, I am afraid that no one can withstand such a mental shock.

She had a high fever for nearly half a month, and when she woke up, she was insane. She lost all her skills, mind, and memory. She behaved like an eight-year-old child, and she was no longer as shrewd and vicious as before.

To her, this is a kind of insane way of incomparable happiness.

She couldn't be tolerated by any immortal sect. The Yin clan originally wanted to kill her and erase this shameful symbol, but seeing her go crazy, the Yin clan was powerless.

... What could they argue with a madman?

No one expected that at this moment, Le Ren stood up and said, "I will take care of her."

He said: "I know Lok's can't tolerate her, I will hide my name and take her to travel outside."

He also said: "There are two of us, one is disabled, the other is crazy, if we support each other, we can make a companion."

When he was talking with Le Li, the princess knelt aside blankly, holding Le Ren's skirt, her eyes were so clear that they could reflect people's shadows.

After waking up from a high fever, the first person she saw was Le Ren, so, like a chick that had just hatched, she spotted Le Ren, clinging to him and refusing to let go.

After Le Ren and Le Li finished talking, she raised her head cautiously, and said timidly, "...I want to...candy eater."

Le Ren turned around and gently rubbed her forehead hair: "Okay."

He and the crown daughter left Le's, counting the time, it has been three or four months.

Jiang Xun originally wanted to draw Yu Miao's attention away from this matter, but who would have thought that he would not be fooled at all, so he asked firmly, "What did you do?"

Jiang Xun: "...I...that, Fanghe Pavilion..."

Yu Miao suddenly got up: "What happened to Fanghe Pavilion?"

Jiang Xun was startled. Could it be that there is something very important in Fanghe Pavilion?

If that's the case...it's really wrong for me to let Dou chase after me so easily.

Seeing Jiang Xun holding the cup and looking at him nervously, as if he didn't seem to notice anything, Yu Miao's expression relaxed slightly, and he glanced at Zhan Yi who was opposite him.

Zhan Yi, who had been holding a glass to watch the show, shrugged lazily, saying that he hadn't said anything to Jiang Xun.

Zhan Yi knew exactly what was in the Fanghe Pavilion, and so did Yu Miao.

These days, Yu Miao is busy with this matter.

A month ago, he quietly used his power to go back in time, and went back to a certain night a year ago.

That night, he sneaked into Yuyang Mountain quietly, and found Qin Qiu's former residence based on Jiang Xun's memory. I engraved a copy.

However, perhaps because of the existence of that paradox, or perhaps because of the inevitable price to be paid for traveling through time and space, Yu Miao restored the memories he brought back several times, but they were still incomplete.

This means that Qin Qiu's memory has a certain gap, but this is the best that Yu Miao can do.

After returning, Yu Miao found everyone who should know Qin Qiu.

Qin Mu, Zhan Mei, Zhan Yi, Le Li, Yu Pang, Yu Qian, Yin Wutang, Ji Yunshang, and so on.

He engraved countless copies of this memory, implanted it in their minds, and invited them to get to know Qin Qiu again.

Then, he brought the memory of the main body back to Fanghe Pavilion, and injected it into Qin Qiu's portrait intact.

Jiang Xun was originally the God of Creation. That portrait hangs in the Fanghe Pavilion every day. Jiang Xun stares at it with endless thoughts and desires every day. At most half a year, she will be enlightened and transform into a primordial spirit. Come with the body.

Yu Miao has been secretly calculating the day when Qin Qiu can be resurrected, and finally determined that it will be today and tomorrow.

Tomorrow is Jiang Xun's birthday, but if Jiang Xun has already discovered the abnormality of the painting, it's better today... to extradite the person in the painting and let the person in the painting reappear.

……

At this time, in Fanghe Pavilion.

Dou Zhui had already found the book that he had secretly coveted for a long time, so he was naturally overjoyed. He immediately sat down and read it with great concentration, not even taking a second look at the picture of a beautiful woman hanging in the middle of the study wall.

Dou Zhui had no hobbies in his life, except for one thing, which was fine wine in the world.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, wine and sex are one, and if a person is fond of wine, he must be addicted to women, but Dou Zhui himself scoffs at such a statement.

He is already of marriageable age, and his parents have urged him countless times to take a concubine to serve as a concubine to extend his heirs, but Dou Zhui is always in a lack of interest.

...It's as if...he has been waiting for someone, and waiting has become a habit.

He was flipping through the ancient book in his hand, when he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from behind, he was surprised in his heart, covered his book and looked back, he was so startled that he jumped up from the chair directly.

... The picture of the beauty behind him turned into a blank sheet of paper.

A girl with a beautiful appearance and a natural appearance stood not far away, looking at her hands and feet in amazement, her delicate and beautiful willow eyebrows were twisted, as if she couldn't figure out why she was here.

Dou Zhui leaned on the table and looked at her, his fingers trembling slightly.

... He couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment.

Shouldn't it be scary?Shouldn't you draw out your sword first and ask where the evildoer is from?

However, when he saw the woman in front of him, his knees couldn't help but soften, and he almost wanted to kneel down in front of her.

The girl raised her head from her confusion, only then did she notice Dou Zhui, and she also took a big step back in fright.

Dou Zhui licked her lips anxiously, and stretched out her hands, wanting to show that she didn't have any malicious intentions, but the girl soon realized that the person in front of her didn't seem to have any intention of hurting her, so she let go of her heart and cautiously He opened his mouth and asked: "...Young Master, I am Qin Qiu from the Qin Clan of Yuyang. May I ask who are you? Where is this?"

...Because of that paradox, Dou Zhui was completely excluded from her memory.

Dou Zhui opened his mouth, his face blushed three points before he spoke, and he blurted out absurd words almost without thinking: "Miss, my name is Dou Zhui, and I am the second son of the Dou family in Xiyan. I... I am 22 years old this year. Years old, still not yet married... I... When I see Miss, I feel kind, like meeting an old friend..."

Qin Qiu saw that he was interesting, so he chuckled: "This is a big matter, you have to ask my two brothers before you talk about it."

This smile made Dou Zhui blushed, his eyelashes trembled, and he was so panicked that he couldn't open his eyes: "...Then, how old is Miss Fang? Are you married?"

……

Jiang Xun was dragged back to the Fanghe Pavilion by Yu Miao with a face that was unlovable in life.

It's over, when he opens the door and sees Dou chasing inside, he shouldn't expect to get out of bed tomorrow.

When Jiang Xun walked to the door, he was worrying about how to reasonably explain to Yu Miao the matter of the great change, when he was hugged from behind.

Um?Why suddenly...

A magnetic and seductive voice rang in Jiang Xun's ears: "I have prepared a gift for you. It's inside."

Jiang Xun continued to have no face to love.

He felt himself pill.

Yu Miao turned him over and hugged him in his arms: "Are you still unhappy?"

... No, I'm not unhappy, I just have a premonition that I'm going to end.

Yu Miao sighed softly: "I told you, there are two ways to save Qin Qiu. However, there may be a third way."

Jiang Xun was already thinking about his thousand and one way of death, when he heard Yu Miao say this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he didn't care about Dou Zhui, who was across the door, and asked anxiously: " Is there a way? Is there really a way? But didn't you say..."

Yu Miao slightly bent the corners of his lips, embraced him in his arms, bent down, ignoring Jiang Xun's slight resistance, and kissed Jiang Xun's soft lips all the way from the tip of Jiang Xun's ear, around the pinna, Staying on the fiery red earlobe, he clenched his teeth tightly.

Rao is as cheeky as Jiang Xun, and he was a little irritated by such provocative pro-French: "Well... Brother Jiu, you... don't make trouble..."

Yu Miao leaned against his steaming ear, and said in a low voice, "If it can make you happier, I will think of any solution for you."

Jiang Xun's breathing became faster and faster.

He stuck to Yu Miao's arms, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat in his chest, and also heard him slowly say in a calm tone:

"At least thousands of years ago, you were not mine."

"Now, give me that time back."

"I'll resupply you too. Resupply all you want."

After saying this, the door of Fanghe Pavilion was pushed open by Yu Miao, the door lock flicked open, the door shaft turned, and there was a sweet creaking sound.