[Lu Xiaofeng] Girl, please marry me!
Chapter 43
The Ink Garden is always calm and quiet. Since Yan Jinzhao and Xiao Yanji came here, it has become much more popular.But now, the former tranquility has been restored again.
The white figure crossed the path, paused on the footsteps that had planned to return to the ink garden, and then turned to the plum garden on the west side.I heard that Yan Jinzhao likes plum blossoms, and there is a large plum grove in the plum garden. He designated it as a place for her to read and paint in her spare time.
The gate of Meiyuan has been locked since Yan Jinzhao left.
In the tranquility, the door opening sound of "squeak" is particularly abrupt.Stepping in, everything in the courtyard is neat. Going to the small hall where she often stays, the blanket on the chaise longue is neatly pasted at one end, and on the table next to it is an unfinished book. medical book.
When she reads, she always likes to read in an open-air environment, such as the courtyard outside. When the sun is about to set at dusk, she will sit outside and read medical books quietly.If she is indoors, she will become very lazy, not sitting properly, often lying lazily on the couch, turning pages one after another, but the strange thing is that as long as she reads it, she will definitely be able to read it. Remember roughly.
The most here are medical books, and some notes written by her.Walking past the desk, I inadvertently found that there was an unfinished game of Go on it
The black and white chess pieces are distinct, and she is holding her chin with one hand, with a calm smile on her mouth, picking up the chess pieces with her slender white hands, and putting them down one by one, playing against herself.
Suddenly, he felt a sense of reluctance.He actually... never played a game of chess with her.
Unconsciously sitting on one side of the table, the man raised his head, his slender eyes were slightly curved, and he said in a laughing voice with a bit of indifference, "I don't need your company."
Suddenly, remembering that day, she said to him calmly——
"Ye Gucheng, I regret it."
Those words sounded like thunder.He stood up abruptly, flipped his hands, and all the white and black pieces on the chessboard were scattered all over the floor.
"City Lord!"
Mo Hui was startled by the loud noise. When he walked in, he saw black and white people all over the place, and Ye Gucheng, who was dressed in snow-white clothes, stood in front of the case, his calm and deep eyes seemed to be somewhat frantic.
With a cold expression on his face, he strode out of the small hall.
"City Lord." Mo Hui chased him out.
"Don't follow, I want to be quiet." He left the plum garden without looking back.
People came and went in Ping'an Town, the door of the house Yan Jinchao bought before was open, and it was very quiet when he walked in.
In the inner courtyard, Lu Xiaofeng was drinking in the gazebo, when he heard footsteps, he looked up at him, a little surprised, "I thought you wouldn't come."
"Why didn't you come?" He walked over and asked quietly.
Lu Xiaofeng shrugged and said: "I just thought, when she was alive, you didn't think much of her, now that she's gone, you might not come."
"As I said, she is still alive."
Lu Xiaofeng gave him a look of "Don't deceive yourself", and raised his hand, one of the jars of wine neatly lined up beside the gazebo flew up and landed in Lu Xiaofeng's hand.Lu Xiaofeng flicked the wine towards Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng took his wine.
"I heard that you never drink alcohol. This is the plum blossom brewed today. I named it Jinzhaozui, and there is only this jar left. If you like it, take it." I remember the name at that time At that time, the laughing woman gave him a sideways look, saying that he was totally dishonest.
Ye Gucheng put the wine on the table in front of him, feeling a little dazed.
This is... Drunk today?He usually only drinks plain water, and rarely even tea, let alone wine.But now, like a ghost sent by God, he slapped the seal off the wine jar, and had a drink with Lu Xiaofeng.The wine she made has a late fragrance, and the aroma of the wine lingers on the lips and tongue, just like her.
The person is no longer there, but he still stubbornly stays in his heart.
Lu Xiaofeng seemed a little drunk, while drinking, he shook his head and talked about Yan Jinchao's past.He said that she was loved by the villagers in Ping'an Town, and how much happiness and troubles Yan Jinzhao brought to Yan Jinzhao after the birth of little Yan Ji, who was born with great supernatural powers. He said that although Yan Jinzhao was a woman, she was open-minded. Although she was a shameless killer in the past, since she became Yan Jinzhao, she has done many good deeds...
Ye Gucheng has always liked quietness, if someone keeps talking endlessly in his ear, it will kill him.
But now, listening to Lu Xiaofeng rambling like this, he didn't find it annoying.It seems like being with a person who knows Yan Jinzhao well, listening to him talk about her past, that she is still by my side and has never gone far.
Lu Xiaofeng kept talking and talking, talking about the sun setting, and talking about the moon rising.
Finally, Lu Xiaofeng, who was finally tired, sighed and came to a conclusion: "I always thought I was a big bastard, but Ye Gucheng, I found that compared to you, I can only be regarded as a little bastard."
Ye Gucheng didn't speak, he and Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have drunk a lot.He leaned on the back of the chair, looking at the bright moon in the sky, not sure whether he was drunk or asleep.In a trance, he seemed to hear himself say: Well, you are right, I am a big jerk.
she says--
Ye Gucheng, I regret it.
With a calm tone, he explained one thing quietly, without any regrets.
Later, she said—
Ye Gucheng, I think you will regret it too.
She was right, he regretted it, and regretted it a lot.
The night before she left, she went to see him in a red suit, and asked him not to forget their white-headed promise and return to her safely.
He went back safely, but she was no longer there.
where did she go
God?into the ground?
What can he do to get her back?
Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Ye Gucheng, what are you thinking? Is there any news about Xiaoji?"
"I was wondering how she would want to come back."
Lu Xiaofeng sighed heavily, and said with a wry smile: "She won't come back, Ye Gucheng, you and I both understand that she won't come back."
If possible, Lu Xiaofeng would be very unwilling to admit the fact that Yan Jinzhao was no longer there.But... the Yan Jinzhao he knew wouldn't leave without explaining anything, and fly away recklessly.She doesn't care about her friends, her home.What's more, Ye Gucheng failed in the duel with Ximen Chuuxue, and her wish was fulfilled. She has a husband and a son, and she will have a complete family.The Yan Jinzhao that Lu Xiaofeng knew, no matter what, was not the kind of person who would give up the happiness he was about to get and go away just to get angry with others.
Ye Gucheng looked at Lu Xiaofeng blankly, "You really think she won't come back?" As soon as the words were out of his mouth, his chest was filled with a strange feeling.No, that's not unfamiliar. For the past month, every time he thinks of her, his chest will feel empty. Even the way of swords that he has always been obsessed with can't fill the emptiness.
He was a little dazed, and heard Lu Xiaofeng's sad voice, "Ye Gucheng, he is dead now."
Already dead today?Is she really dead?
So far, no one has mentioned that Yan Jinzhao is dead.But now that Lu Xiaofeng said it so bluntly, it was so blunt that he couldn't react.If she really died, how would he fulfill his promise?
"I promise you, from now on, my side is your home."
She said that the home is at any time, will not abandon everyone in it.But he abandoned him for the sake of swordsmanship, and he thought he could make up for it when he went back.Lu Xiaofeng was her best friend, but Lu Xiaofeng said she was dead... She died...
Even though he was full of guilt, there was no face in the world, and she didn't even give him a chance to make up...and didn't leave him.
Holding the wine jar in his arms tightly, he suddenly realized that there were so few things left by her.Even their common flesh and blood, Xiao Yanji, is now at a loss.He has been looking for Yan Jinzhao's whereabouts, but has not found any results.Could it be... is it really what Lu Xiaofeng said?
Lu Xiaofeng didn't know when he left, he just sat where she used to live, feeling her past breath.But these breaths will also dissipate.
Unknowingly, he raised the wine jar in his arms, but found that there was no more wine.
He looked at the bright moon in the sky dejectedly, and never felt that life was meaningless like this moment.He thought, without Yan Jinzhao, at least he still has the sword.
But...he didn't even have the mood to practice swordsmanship, swordsmanship lies in sincerity, and the most important thing is to be sincere in heart.
Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City who was once crazy about swords, is not in the mood to practice swords. He is afraid that the jaws of the world will drop, but he doesn't care.What he cares about... is how to get her back.
In a daze, he seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear——
"Ye Gucheng, it's almost four o'clock."
"Don't go to practice sword today, but stay with me for a while, okay?"
"Okay." He heard his answer, opened his eyes, but found that the courtyard was empty.
Blink, blink again, there is nothing beside him, only him in the empty house.It turns out that when you get drunk, you can't tell the difference between dreams and reality.
That water-green figure, with slightly curved mouth, affectionate eyebrows, and a sweet voice.Really... Never see you again?
Standing up in a daze, when she walked out the gate, she saw the maid she had always liked, what's her name?By the way, it's called Aster.
Zi Wan froze in place, looking at him with expressions of anger, surprise, and even... some sympathy.
Not reconciled, he walked out of the gate, trying to find her footprints in Ping'an Town in the early morning.He went to her pharmacy, but the pharmacy was closed before dawn.He walked on the footsteps she had walked, every flower, grass, and tree, and he didn't want to miss it, but he found that he didn't know that those flowers, plants, and trees were what she liked, and he didn't know what kind of things would arouse her interest. Curiosity, so stop and watch.
Things change and the stars change, and after several springs and autumns, this small town where she once stayed will become different.
He stopped on the ancient bluestone road for a long time, then turned around slowly, only to see Mo Hui with a shocked face.
Mo looked back at him with an expression as if he had received a serious blow: "City, City Lord!"
He looked up, "What's the matter?"
"City Master, what's wrong with you, your hair?"
He was stunned, and looked down at the few strands of hair falling on his chest. In the faint morning light, it could be seen that the original black hair, which was like ink, had all turned into silver, without any impurities.
He froze for a moment, then said, "Nothing."
"Do you want to... see a doctor?" Mo Hui asked cautiously.
He shook his head and walked forward, "No need."
And Mo Hui stood on the bluestone road, staring at the back of the almost all-white figure, unable to move for a long time.
His master, Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, had jet-black hair, which turned white overnight.
The white figure crossed the path, paused on the footsteps that had planned to return to the ink garden, and then turned to the plum garden on the west side.I heard that Yan Jinzhao likes plum blossoms, and there is a large plum grove in the plum garden. He designated it as a place for her to read and paint in her spare time.
The gate of Meiyuan has been locked since Yan Jinzhao left.
In the tranquility, the door opening sound of "squeak" is particularly abrupt.Stepping in, everything in the courtyard is neat. Going to the small hall where she often stays, the blanket on the chaise longue is neatly pasted at one end, and on the table next to it is an unfinished book. medical book.
When she reads, she always likes to read in an open-air environment, such as the courtyard outside. When the sun is about to set at dusk, she will sit outside and read medical books quietly.If she is indoors, she will become very lazy, not sitting properly, often lying lazily on the couch, turning pages one after another, but the strange thing is that as long as she reads it, she will definitely be able to read it. Remember roughly.
The most here are medical books, and some notes written by her.Walking past the desk, I inadvertently found that there was an unfinished game of Go on it
The black and white chess pieces are distinct, and she is holding her chin with one hand, with a calm smile on her mouth, picking up the chess pieces with her slender white hands, and putting them down one by one, playing against herself.
Suddenly, he felt a sense of reluctance.He actually... never played a game of chess with her.
Unconsciously sitting on one side of the table, the man raised his head, his slender eyes were slightly curved, and he said in a laughing voice with a bit of indifference, "I don't need your company."
Suddenly, remembering that day, she said to him calmly——
"Ye Gucheng, I regret it."
Those words sounded like thunder.He stood up abruptly, flipped his hands, and all the white and black pieces on the chessboard were scattered all over the floor.
"City Lord!"
Mo Hui was startled by the loud noise. When he walked in, he saw black and white people all over the place, and Ye Gucheng, who was dressed in snow-white clothes, stood in front of the case, his calm and deep eyes seemed to be somewhat frantic.
With a cold expression on his face, he strode out of the small hall.
"City Lord." Mo Hui chased him out.
"Don't follow, I want to be quiet." He left the plum garden without looking back.
People came and went in Ping'an Town, the door of the house Yan Jinchao bought before was open, and it was very quiet when he walked in.
In the inner courtyard, Lu Xiaofeng was drinking in the gazebo, when he heard footsteps, he looked up at him, a little surprised, "I thought you wouldn't come."
"Why didn't you come?" He walked over and asked quietly.
Lu Xiaofeng shrugged and said: "I just thought, when she was alive, you didn't think much of her, now that she's gone, you might not come."
"As I said, she is still alive."
Lu Xiaofeng gave him a look of "Don't deceive yourself", and raised his hand, one of the jars of wine neatly lined up beside the gazebo flew up and landed in Lu Xiaofeng's hand.Lu Xiaofeng flicked the wine towards Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng took his wine.
"I heard that you never drink alcohol. This is the plum blossom brewed today. I named it Jinzhaozui, and there is only this jar left. If you like it, take it." I remember the name at that time At that time, the laughing woman gave him a sideways look, saying that he was totally dishonest.
Ye Gucheng put the wine on the table in front of him, feeling a little dazed.
This is... Drunk today?He usually only drinks plain water, and rarely even tea, let alone wine.But now, like a ghost sent by God, he slapped the seal off the wine jar, and had a drink with Lu Xiaofeng.The wine she made has a late fragrance, and the aroma of the wine lingers on the lips and tongue, just like her.
The person is no longer there, but he still stubbornly stays in his heart.
Lu Xiaofeng seemed a little drunk, while drinking, he shook his head and talked about Yan Jinchao's past.He said that she was loved by the villagers in Ping'an Town, and how much happiness and troubles Yan Jinzhao brought to Yan Jinzhao after the birth of little Yan Ji, who was born with great supernatural powers. He said that although Yan Jinzhao was a woman, she was open-minded. Although she was a shameless killer in the past, since she became Yan Jinzhao, she has done many good deeds...
Ye Gucheng has always liked quietness, if someone keeps talking endlessly in his ear, it will kill him.
But now, listening to Lu Xiaofeng rambling like this, he didn't find it annoying.It seems like being with a person who knows Yan Jinzhao well, listening to him talk about her past, that she is still by my side and has never gone far.
Lu Xiaofeng kept talking and talking, talking about the sun setting, and talking about the moon rising.
Finally, Lu Xiaofeng, who was finally tired, sighed and came to a conclusion: "I always thought I was a big bastard, but Ye Gucheng, I found that compared to you, I can only be regarded as a little bastard."
Ye Gucheng didn't speak, he and Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have drunk a lot.He leaned on the back of the chair, looking at the bright moon in the sky, not sure whether he was drunk or asleep.In a trance, he seemed to hear himself say: Well, you are right, I am a big jerk.
she says--
Ye Gucheng, I regret it.
With a calm tone, he explained one thing quietly, without any regrets.
Later, she said—
Ye Gucheng, I think you will regret it too.
She was right, he regretted it, and regretted it a lot.
The night before she left, she went to see him in a red suit, and asked him not to forget their white-headed promise and return to her safely.
He went back safely, but she was no longer there.
where did she go
God?into the ground?
What can he do to get her back?
Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Ye Gucheng, what are you thinking? Is there any news about Xiaoji?"
"I was wondering how she would want to come back."
Lu Xiaofeng sighed heavily, and said with a wry smile: "She won't come back, Ye Gucheng, you and I both understand that she won't come back."
If possible, Lu Xiaofeng would be very unwilling to admit the fact that Yan Jinzhao was no longer there.But... the Yan Jinzhao he knew wouldn't leave without explaining anything, and fly away recklessly.She doesn't care about her friends, her home.What's more, Ye Gucheng failed in the duel with Ximen Chuuxue, and her wish was fulfilled. She has a husband and a son, and she will have a complete family.The Yan Jinzhao that Lu Xiaofeng knew, no matter what, was not the kind of person who would give up the happiness he was about to get and go away just to get angry with others.
Ye Gucheng looked at Lu Xiaofeng blankly, "You really think she won't come back?" As soon as the words were out of his mouth, his chest was filled with a strange feeling.No, that's not unfamiliar. For the past month, every time he thinks of her, his chest will feel empty. Even the way of swords that he has always been obsessed with can't fill the emptiness.
He was a little dazed, and heard Lu Xiaofeng's sad voice, "Ye Gucheng, he is dead now."
Already dead today?Is she really dead?
So far, no one has mentioned that Yan Jinzhao is dead.But now that Lu Xiaofeng said it so bluntly, it was so blunt that he couldn't react.If she really died, how would he fulfill his promise?
"I promise you, from now on, my side is your home."
She said that the home is at any time, will not abandon everyone in it.But he abandoned him for the sake of swordsmanship, and he thought he could make up for it when he went back.Lu Xiaofeng was her best friend, but Lu Xiaofeng said she was dead... She died...
Even though he was full of guilt, there was no face in the world, and she didn't even give him a chance to make up...and didn't leave him.
Holding the wine jar in his arms tightly, he suddenly realized that there were so few things left by her.Even their common flesh and blood, Xiao Yanji, is now at a loss.He has been looking for Yan Jinzhao's whereabouts, but has not found any results.Could it be... is it really what Lu Xiaofeng said?
Lu Xiaofeng didn't know when he left, he just sat where she used to live, feeling her past breath.But these breaths will also dissipate.
Unknowingly, he raised the wine jar in his arms, but found that there was no more wine.
He looked at the bright moon in the sky dejectedly, and never felt that life was meaningless like this moment.He thought, without Yan Jinzhao, at least he still has the sword.
But...he didn't even have the mood to practice swordsmanship, swordsmanship lies in sincerity, and the most important thing is to be sincere in heart.
Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City who was once crazy about swords, is not in the mood to practice swords. He is afraid that the jaws of the world will drop, but he doesn't care.What he cares about... is how to get her back.
In a daze, he seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear——
"Ye Gucheng, it's almost four o'clock."
"Don't go to practice sword today, but stay with me for a while, okay?"
"Okay." He heard his answer, opened his eyes, but found that the courtyard was empty.
Blink, blink again, there is nothing beside him, only him in the empty house.It turns out that when you get drunk, you can't tell the difference between dreams and reality.
That water-green figure, with slightly curved mouth, affectionate eyebrows, and a sweet voice.Really... Never see you again?
Standing up in a daze, when she walked out the gate, she saw the maid she had always liked, what's her name?By the way, it's called Aster.
Zi Wan froze in place, looking at him with expressions of anger, surprise, and even... some sympathy.
Not reconciled, he walked out of the gate, trying to find her footprints in Ping'an Town in the early morning.He went to her pharmacy, but the pharmacy was closed before dawn.He walked on the footsteps she had walked, every flower, grass, and tree, and he didn't want to miss it, but he found that he didn't know that those flowers, plants, and trees were what she liked, and he didn't know what kind of things would arouse her interest. Curiosity, so stop and watch.
Things change and the stars change, and after several springs and autumns, this small town where she once stayed will become different.
He stopped on the ancient bluestone road for a long time, then turned around slowly, only to see Mo Hui with a shocked face.
Mo looked back at him with an expression as if he had received a serious blow: "City, City Lord!"
He looked up, "What's the matter?"
"City Master, what's wrong with you, your hair?"
He was stunned, and looked down at the few strands of hair falling on his chest. In the faint morning light, it could be seen that the original black hair, which was like ink, had all turned into silver, without any impurities.
He froze for a moment, then said, "Nothing."
"Do you want to... see a doctor?" Mo Hui asked cautiously.
He shook his head and walked forward, "No need."
And Mo Hui stood on the bluestone road, staring at the back of the almost all-white figure, unable to move for a long time.
His master, Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, had jet-black hair, which turned white overnight.
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