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Originally, Zhu Yanfeng had cast the scabbard of the Qingshan Mingjian, and after fulfilling Yingqing’s orders, he was going to send it to the Elder’s Pavilion. But by chance, Huang Yan came to look for him and asked him to go together to the abandoned Mufeng Society’s main rudder to find a priceless guqin , the reincarnation can only be delayed.After the two returned to Qingluan City from Pingjing, Zhu Yanfeng sent Qingshan Mingjian to the Elder Pavilion.

When he was free the next day, Yingqing sent someone to summon Huang Yan to the Elder Pavilion.Huang Yan arrived on time, stepped into the Elder's Pavilion, and respectfully said to Yingqing, "Master."

Yingqing had been waiting in the Changlao Pavilion for quite a while, opening the French windows to enjoy the cool air, and drank half of the pot of tea. Seeing Huang Yan approaching, he opened his lips: "Teacher, I called you this time to give you a cup of tea. something."

Huang Yan was curious: "What is it?"

Yingqing said bluntly: "In the past, you were a Dharma protector and had a magic weapon with you, but when you left Qingluan City, you didn't bring the magic weapon with you. Now you return to Qingluan City, but you can't find that magic weapon as a teacher. Bing, I can only cast another one for you." After saying that, he put his right index finger and middle finger together, and lightly stroked in mid-air, and suddenly a blue light and shadow flew down from the upstairs, passed through the inner door, and flew in circles to In front of Huang Yan.

Huang Yan raised one hand to catch it, held it in front of his eyes and took a closer look. It turned out that Qinglan Guangying was a very beautiful newly cast magic weapon. He admired the scabbard carefully, and liked it very much from the bottom of his heart, his eyebrows and eyes danced. with joy.

Yingqing urged: "Take out the magic weapon and have a look."

Huang Yan held the handle generously, took the white blade out of the sheath, and held it upright in front of his eyes, carefully admiring the exquisite front and back and the sharp blade, and his handsome face was also reflected on the bright white blade.The corners of his lips raised, he happily put the white blade back into its sheath, and thanked: "Thank you, Master!" Then he remembered something, and hurriedly took this opportunity to ask: "Master, last time I happened to see Eldest Brother in the forging room, It seems that they are also casting divine soldiers?"

Yingqing sighed, and didn't hide it: "A few days ago, my master informed the city lord about casting this magic weapon. Unexpectedly, the city lord made a decision earlier than my teacher, and ordered your senior brother to forge this magic weapon."

After hearing this, Huang Yan felt even more joyful in his heart. He held the magic weapon tightly and didn't let go, and couldn't help thinking: Is it the magic weapon made by the flames of wind? !It turns out that he was casting this magical weapon for me at that time...

Yingqing was afraid that he would forget, so he added immediately: "The master has already named this magical weapon, 'Qingshan Mingjian'. If you don't like it, you can change it."

Huang Yan lowered his eyes and replied with a smile: "No, I like this name very much. Thank you, Master."

Yingqing nodded slightly, and then ordered: "Go back and do your work."

Huang Yan raised his hand to greet Yingqing, turned around immediately, and left the Elder Pavilion with Qingshan Mingjian. He always held the sword tightly on the way, and couldn't help but hang on the corners of his lips with joy.

As he walked, he gently stroked the sheath of the sword in front of him, and murmured: "You were cast by the person I love the most, I will treat you like him, and you have to promise me—" —He will always be by my side, live and die with me, and the world will never be separated."

Inside the Elder's Pavilion, Yingqing held up his cup, and before taking a sip of tea, he put his index finger and middle finger together and stroked lightly in mid-air. A paper crane flew out from his fingertips, flapping its wings and flying out of the Elder's Pavilion , even flew out of Qingluan City, passed through the sky, crossed the ocean, and went straight to Pingjing Palace.

After dusk, another paper crane leisurely flew across the wide path in Qingluan City, flew over thousands of roofs, flew into the courtyard of Jinling Pavilion, flew into the ear room on the left side of the main house, and landed on Maitreya's couch. .

Huang Yan, who was sleeping on his side, suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the coffee table, and saw the paper crane, then slowly propped up his upper body, stretched out an index finger, and gently turned the index finger towards the paper crane, casting a spell. Then it moved by itself again, unfolded by itself, and turned into a neat square piece of paper, which flew lightly into his hand.

There was a sentence written on the paper: Which one do you like, lotus pod or watermelon?

Huang Yan glanced at it, and knew who sent the postscript. With a smile on his lips, he snapped his fingers, and the paper in his hand immediately flew up again, turning back into a paper crane and waiting for orders. Huang Yan went down After leaving the Maitreya couch, followed the paper crane to leave the ear room, and also left the Jinling Pavilion, followed the paper crane all the way, crossed the wide Jiuqu bridge over the fog-shrouded Lianhua Lake, and came to a quiet waterside pavilion, raised the bamboo curtain and entered the house. middle.

Many lamps in the room were lit with candles, and there was a short square table leaning upright on the wall less than three feet away. Comfortable cushions had already been placed on both sides of the table, and a tripod of lotus flower Boshan incense burner was placed on the table, like a silk thread. The general incense mist rises slowly from the center of the lotus flower Boshan incense burner, and floats out from the open window.

Bringing Huang Yan here, the paper crane landed on the table and turned into air in a blink of an eye.Huang Yan came to the table, looked around, and said to the air: "Which one do you like, lotus pod or watermelon? That's a choice only made by children."

After the words fell, there was a response immediately: "You mean, I want both? Fortunately, I have prepared both." Immediately after the bamboo curtain was lifted, a figure gradually approached, the tea white robe with the crane pattern intertwined with the collar The light ink wide-sleeved long-sleeved gown with the dark pattern of bird feathers clearly displayed his name.

Seeing a food box in his hand, Huang Yan asked, "Did you only bring lotus pods and watermelons?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "I won't let you go hungry, lotus pods and watermelon are just desserts after dinner."

Huang Yan was curious: "What else did you bring here? I'm so hungry that I could eat two cows now."

Zhu Yanfeng put the food box lightly on the table and promised: "If you are still hungry after eating, then you will eat me."

Huang Yan replied: "Eat you? Then you can go to Jinyun Tower and ask if the magic weapon you cast for me would let me eat you."

Zhu Yanfeng found it interesting, so he asked, "How would a magic soldier answer me?"

Huang Yan replied: "In the depths of the magic weapon, a sword spirit will naturally be born slowly, and the sword spirit will answer you."

Zhu Yanfeng smiled: "Then it will take at least decades to conceive a sword spirit." Then he gently pulled Huang Yan to his side, hugged him, let him sit on his lap, and then opened the food box.

After dinner, the two chatted casually while eating watermelon skewers. After a long time, Zhu Yanfeng looked at the fresh lotus pods, picked up one, slowly tore it open, took out the lotus seeds, peeled off the tender green lotus seed shells, and took out He tasted one of the plump white lotus seeds first, and thought it tasted good, then peeled off the second one and stuffed it gently into Huang Yan's mouth.

Huang Yan said: "The taste of lotus seeds this year is really good."

Zhu Yanfeng peeled off two lotus seeds, put one into his own mouth, and put the other into Huang Yan's mouth. The two of them ate the sweet and tender lotus seeds, enjoying the breeze blowing from the window.

Huang Yan suddenly said: "If I just offer up the divine weapon you cast, you probably won't mind."

When Zhu Yanfeng heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then replied: "But Master's original intention is for you to use it for self-defense."

Huang Yan said: "Since it belongs to me, Master will definitely not care whether I use it or not, but you, you made it, and I will tell you frankly that I will confess it."

Zhu Yanfeng persuaded softly: "If the magic weapon is not used, it will be difficult to exert its value."

Huang Yan confessed: "I am reluctant to use the magic weapon you cast, it is as precious as the qin my mother left me."

Zhu Yanfeng only sighed lightly, without speaking.

Huang Yan didn't continue talking about this matter, but just picked up a lotus pod and peeled the lotus seeds by himself. Before tasting, he just looked at the lotus seeds and suddenly murmured: "The lotus seeds are three parts honey, and the clear springs are inferior. Two people combine one." , forming hairs like lotus stems."

Zhu Yanfeng asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly recite this poem?"

Huang Yan looked at him sideways, and said with a slight smile: "Since you want to know, I won't make things difficult for you this time." He held half of a lotus seed in his mouth, and moved his head close to Zhu Yanfeng's lips. Zhu Yanfeng didn't think about anything, he was generous He tightly embraced the other half of the lotus seed, and at the same time lightly bit off half of the lotus seed between the four lips.

Only half an hour later, the last lotus pod was left. Huang Yan held it in his hand to play with. Zhu Yanfeng snatched it lightly, cut off most of the stalks, and then stuck it in Huang Yan's hair, saying to him :"So lovely."

Huang Yan turned his head, Zhu Yanfeng looked at his face, lightly touched the tip of his nose, and the petals fell lightly on his peach petals.Outside, the gloomy sky full of multi-sunlight finally turned into pitch black, which happened to be the time to start absorbing the brilliance of the moon to cultivate.

Zhu Yanfeng's jade onion landed on the little Futu, intending to pick the cinnabar pills. Huang Yan had a sharp reaction immediately, raised his hand, and held Zhu Yanfeng's face with his backhand. Go through a race.

Zhu Yanfeng couldn't help it, and hid one hand in the hem of Huang Yan's robe. Huang Yan was even more out of breath. After a while, he felt the heat and let go of the skirt, but that hand was still there. Hidden in the hem to practice immortality, Zhu Yanfeng also buried his head in the back, he only raised one hand and gently caressed the back of Zhu Yanfeng's ear.

Slightly raising his chin and closing his eyes, when Huang Yan's anger reached its peak, the two couldn't bear it anymore. Huang Yan straightened up and knelt in front of the table with his hands on the table, Zhu Yanfeng also knelt behind him, gently patted a pair of plump grapefruits, and played Pleasant voice.Even living beings couldn't resist the fragrance of this rose orchid, and flew into the flower to absorb the nectar, but that snow-white creature was unwilling to be treated indifferently, and only showed courteousness in Zhu Yanfeng's palm, like a cat acting like a spoiled child.

Huang Yan frowned slightly, bit his lower lip lightly, and restrained the flowers. This simultaneous practice made the two of them feel extremely happy, and at the same time liberated two sprays of water. Afterwards, the two arranged their robes for each other. Zhu Yanfeng saw Huang Yan's His temple hair was a little messy, so he smoothed it out with his hands.

Holding his chin with one hand, Huang Yan looked at the scenery outside the window and said, "Tonight, I want to stay here for one night."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "I have already borrowed this place, so no one will disturb me from tonight to early tomorrow morning."

Huang Yan showed a smile in satisfaction, Zhu Yanfeng put his arms around him, and gently dropped flower petals on his temples.

Twenty days passed quietly. Early in the morning, the closed main gate of the Imperial College was lifted from the dust and opened to both sides. The waiters in gray robes held brooms and cleaned the dust in front of the gate.

Just after Chen's hour, dozens of carriages arrived from Juechen from various prefectures, and hundreds of waiters, men and women, all ran out of the Imperial College and stood neatly on both sides of the main gate, forming two long queues. Facing the passage in the center of the door, when the carriage passed slowly, all the waiters greeted them respectfully with their hands in their hands.

The carriage entered the vast courtyard of the Imperial College, and all the students got off the carriage and immediately ordered people to carry their bags to the small building.Yang Xinsu changed into women's clothes again, and came by boat. Now she just arrived at the dock, and followed Wu Yan across the wooden plank. Just as her left foot stepped onto the land, she heard a reminder from Wu Yan.

"It seems that someone is coming to pick you up in a carriage."

Yang Xinsu looked up quickly, and saw a luxurious carriage parked in front of her, the door opened, revealing Li Zhen's face.

Li Zhen opened his lips and urged: "Come up quickly, I will take you to the Imperial College."

Yang Xinsu turned her head and glanced at Wu Yan beside her.

Wu Yan smiled and said: "Look, how kind he is to you. Make good use of the remaining one or two years of the Imperial College." The first one boarded the carriage.

Yang Xinsu murmured in a low voice: "I don't care." He called the crew to put on the luggage and put it on the carriage, tied it up firmly, followed him into the carriage and entered the carriage.

Arriving at the Guozijian, Yang Xinsu got out of the carriage, and followed the waiter who helped carry the luggage to her small building.

Li Zhen kept looking at his figure until his figure disappeared at the door of the bedroom, then closed the car door with peace of mind, looked back at Wu Yan, and asked, "Where are you going? I can give you a ride."

Wu Yan replied: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness, then send me into the inner palace."

The wheels of the carriage turned again, and they exited the Imperial College. When passing through the empty courtyard, they passed by Hongli's carriage. Neither of them lifted the curtain to look out, and missed the opportunity to greet each other.

The carriage from Hongcheng also stopped in front of a quiet small building. Hongli and Tianyun got out of the carriage one after the other, ordered the waiter to send the luggage to the small building, and then they boarded together holding hands. Small building.

The carriage returning to the deep palace passed several palace roads and stopped in front of the Meteor Hall. Li Zhen got out of the car first and led Wu Yan into the Meteor Hall. A loud and anxious voice sounded inside.

"Three missing one! What should I do? Three missing one! How do I play mahjong?"

Li Zhen stepped over the threshold of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and Su Zhongming, who was in a state of anxiety, said, "Father, I brought a person."

Hearing the sound, Su Zhongming turned his head and saw the handsome man behind Li Zhen, so he let go of his frowning and said happily: "Wu Yan?! The emergency came in time! You should know how to play mahjong, right?"

Wu Yan replied: "A little bit."

Su Zhongming hurriedly said: "Come here! Sit here! We can start!"

The author says:

The lotus seeds are three-thirds honey, and the clear springs are inferior. The two are combined into one, and the hair is like a lotus stem.From my own collection of original poems

PS: Eating more lotus seeds is good for the skin, but eating too much watermelon will make you fat, because the sugar content of watermelon is too high!

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