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cheek, and then lay in Muyin's arms and closed his eyes in peace.Mu Yin looked at the innocent little boy in his arms, his eyes were a little strange, he suddenly used lightness kung fu and flew away.

I don't know where, Chu Cheng's hand loosened unintentionally, and the exquisite sachet fell from the air, and it disappeared.

At some point, Gu Xi's inadvertent negligence caused the silver bracelet on his wrist to disappear.

I don't even know why, seven years old, nine years old, the wind rises and the fate is separated.

December of the eighth year of Daze

Juwu Mountain is like spring all the year round, Gu Xi and Mao Jianhuai, master and apprentice, walked lightly to a bamboo forest, only listening to the rustling of the wind, the rustling of leaves, and the fragrance of shadows.Stepping on the fallen bamboo leaves, it is like riding a fairy fog and traveling around.When Gu Xi was young, he often came here with Mao Jianhuai to pick bamboo shoots. The master and apprentice recited poems and fought against each other while walking, so they were very happy.

Suddenly, Mao Jianhuai, who was walking in front, made the first move, and the wind in his palm was smooth, turning the danger into safety.Gu Xiteng stood up, and without the jade dragon, he used his hands as a fan, dispelling the cramped palm style, and at the same time changing the formation, unlocking the prison, the martial arts were a little less frivolous and fancy than before, a little more mellow and disciplined, a little more Everyone's style.

The confrontational airflow gradually dissipated, causing the bamboo leaves beside him to fall.Mao Jianhuai picked up a piece and said with a smile: "Xi'er has learned how to move the formation in the palm of his hand."

Gu Xi looked at his palm, and suddenly saw a small silver bracelet on his wrist, with two red fluorites inlaid on it, delicate and lovely.He looked at the silver bracelet, and all kinds of clues came to his mind, and he saw a familiar lake in a daze.

There are two children by the edge of the lake, who don't know the world.

"Does Xi'er still remember this thing?" Mao Jianhuai smiled meaningfully, seeing that Gu Xi was in a daze, he continued: "Give this object back to him."

After a while, Gu Xi burst into laughter, out of breath.

April of the ninth year of Daze

The grass is long and the parrots are chirping.The spring rain is coming, and the soul is broken.

It is still a small pavilion of green wood, with the appearance of Liqiu in April, and the spring rain falls, wrapping the ancient pavilion, the wind blows the flowers and falls, the wind blows the love, and the wind blows the rain into flowers.

The red dress is flirtatious, the beautiful crown is lightly hooked, and the clear voice slips out from the fingertips. I don't know when it will be.After more than [-] years of spring and autumn, the tone-by-tone exudes the charm of ancient wood, and plays a wonderful tone, playing for Iraq.There is another man with sandalwood curly hair, holding a pen in his hand, looking at it intently, with a picture of leisurely.

"Master, how is it?" Wei Sheng plucked the strings in reverse and asked with a soft smile.

Mu Yin looked up at Wei Shengni, met those tender gray eyes, and smiled involuntarily: "That's right."

The tenderness in the pavilion, the sound of the piano lingering around the beams, and the blue and green rice paper, there was a time when the red ropes intertwined and gathered together, that was the origin.I don't know a person in the forest, with green clothes like distant mountains, green eyes like deep jade, lightly holding a flute, the melody comes from the heart and cuddles with the sound of the piano, like a fallen leaf wrapped around.

The qin does not know the flute, and the flute does not need the qin.

"Long time no see." Gu Xi walked into the pavilion, his eyes stayed on Wei Shengni for a long time, and suddenly said, "Big baby, I haven't seen you in 20 years."

Weisheng stood up in his robe, and his eyes fell on Gu Xi. The man in front of him was the same as the 21-year-old Rong Ye when he first met him.

"I haven't seen you in a year."

"In 20 years, the big baby will become Xi Cheng, and in one year, Xi'er will become Gu Yiqing." Gu Yiqing smiled, and he put the flute on the table, took out a silver bracelet and two red fluorites from his sleeve, It proves the absurdity of the scene back then.

Wei Shengni's expression moved slightly, he picked up the silver bracelet, his eyes were a little empty.

"It seems that the big baby really doesn't remember, I just know, I have no conscience." Gu Xi laughed out loud, and sat down on the chair directly.

"It's normal that he can't remember this, after all, he was only seven years old at that time." Mu Yin smiled lightly, "And at that time, he was like an idiot."

"Huh?" Wei Sheng looked back at Mu Yin with doubts in his eyes.

"When Cheng was seven years old, he and Yiqing met for the first time and had a predestined relationship."

"I met Yiqing when I was seven?" Wei Shengni asked in surprise.

"Well, you have to follow me when I left the island to deal with some matters in Shiyuelou that day." Mu Yin said slowly, "I can only take you with me. On the way back, I happened to meet Mao Jianhuai and Yiqing Master and Disciple."

"That's it, I only remembered it when I saw this bracelet." Gu Xi patted Su Cheng's shoulder and said with a smile: "Big baby, do you remember?"

Wei Shengni smiled faintly, he shook his head and said, "It doesn't make any sense whether you remember it or not."

"Yes." Gu Xi looked at the silent Huo Shifang and smiled tenderly.

"In that case, do you still want this silver bracelet?" Wei Shengni raised the silver bracelet and said with a light smile.

"This Marquis can also be kept as a souvenir." Gu Xi quickly snatched it up with a weird smile, and suddenly looked at Wei Shengni obsessively: "As a commemoration of Ben Hou's defeat of Ah Ni, Ben Hou remembers that the person who was below that day was Ah Ni~"

As soon as this remark came out, Wei Shengni immediately put away the smile on the corner of his mouth: "Impossible."

"How come, if you don't believe me, ask senior." Gu Xi raised his eyebrows provocatively.

Wei Sheng's inverse question seemed to look at Mu Yin, but Mu Yin didn't say a word, with a smile in his eyes.

"Big baby, it's very comfortable to press." Gu Xi laughed loudly, and the laughter penetrated the rain curtain.

"Get lost." Wei Shengni yelled at Gu Xi with a grim expression, quickly picked up the piano and put it in the arms of You Yin, and then disappeared into the drizzle without leaving a trace, just like the old man back then. all kinds.

Gu Xi put away his wanton laughter, looked at the silver bracelet, and showed a relieved smile.

"Yuan Lost?" Huo Shifang walked up to Gu Xi and called out.

"Well, let's go home." Gu Xi put the silver bracelet into his sleeve, smiled, and hugged Huo Shifang and disappeared under the rain curtain.

The man in Tsing Yi looked back, the wooden pavilion disappeared in the mist and rain, the world was vast, and there was nothing there, as if he was alone.

--Finish--