Yuan Shang gl

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How could that voice be easily forgotten.

Xianyin lay on the wall of Wei Mansion, unable to move all the time.The voice in my memory has been isolated for too long, and when I suddenly encountered it again, even I couldn't believe it.

"Shuangshuang was joking, you are also good at embroidery."

"Still not as good as Miss Yuxuan."

In the room in the east wing, the two talked and laughed.Hearing both of them's laughter, Xianyin couldn't help but smile slightly, his heart was restless for so long, but today he finally calmed down.

Wei Shuangshuang, how are you doing?

Xianyin was thinking about his own business with his head down, when he heard footsteps again.Looking up, I saw the tiger head was hurrying to this side.I haven't seen him for a while, but Hutou feels more and more like a father, and he is more mature and stable.

"elder brother."

"Oh, Shuangshuang is here too. What are you two dancing about?"

"It's the business of some daughter's family."

I go to yours.Xian Yin smashed the tiles on the wall in resentment, Wei Hutou, why are you closing the door, what is there that can't be seen by others, if I look at it once or twice, I will die! ! !

After about a cup of tea, the door opened.Xianyin just glanced at it casually, and quickly cheered up again.

That person was wearing a fine velvet white robe, and his complexion was not much ruddy.Standing in this winter day in the south of the Yangtze River is like snow petals in the northern country, with no time to stop and stop people from moving forward.Standing at the door of the East Wing, she stood there blankly for a while, then brushed her left temple, and slowly raised her head to look at the sky.

Xianyin quickly lowered his head.Seeing that she didn't realize what he meant, he carefully exposed half of his head, watching her lost in thought and lost in thought.

She is still her.

It's just that her expression was less lively and dull.After seeing her for a long time, I found that the biggest difference between Murong Yan and her is the feeling when I saw her and when I saw Murong Yan.When I saw Murong Yan, I could only think of her as a beautiful woman; when I saw her, I could only think of her as my wife.

Life is a couple, half drunk, half awake, half floating.

Xianyin just stared at her blankly like this, if time keeps passing, she will look at her like this for a lifetime.But.

Both of them moved their right hands and placed them on the lower abdomen.He said softly, "Son, can you tell me when will your father come back to see me?"

child... father...

Xian Yin's mind was blank for a while, and he immediately retracted his feet against the wall and jumped back into the alley.Ah!Wei Shuangshuang, do you think I'm too ridiculous?All of this is just me foolishly thinking of you all the time, Wei Shuangshuang, it's just me being so stupid! "The child or something has nothing to do with me."

Xianyin walked away with strides, showing no sign of nostalgia.

Shuang Shuang withdrew her eyes from the sky and looked back to the courtyard.

"Well, or, when will your other mother come back to see me?"

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According to his own memory, Xianyin returned from the archway in Fengyang Town to that seemingly warm and very warm home.Before reaching the house, I saw that familiar figure standing there waiting from a distance.I still feel warm in my heart, and I can't help but let the top speed up and move forward.

"Yaner!"

When Murong Yan heard her voice, he raised his head in surprise and smiled.

"Why are you standing here? It's so windy outside, be careful to catch a cold." Xian Yin responded with a bright smile, got off the horse and stood in front of her.Caring about these small details of others seems to be a habit, and I have never noticed that the person I care about will be moved by me.It is also because of this that it is often not clear when others like it.

"Is the journey okay?" Yan'er stretched out her hand to straighten her collar, and the two of them looked like a newlywed couple.

"Of course. Where are Uncle Cheng and Granny Cheng? Are you out?"

Murong Yan looked into the yard and said, "They came back an hour ago with big bags and small bags of ground. They are busy making dinner for tonight."

Xianyin smiled, turned around and pulled the top.

The servant who greeted thousands of miles tied six jugs of Dukang wine with hemp rope, and specially placed hay under the jugs to prevent the jugs from being broken due to bumps on the road.Really an excellent inn chain that cares about its guests.

He drew out the dagger at his waist, and cut the end of the rope to remove all the equipment.

"Cheng Bo!"

Cheng Bo in the yard was holding a torch to light the fire, when he heard Xian Yin tell him to inadvertently inhale a cigarette, choking him so dizzy and red-eyed.

Cheng Bo put down his things while coughing and walked towards the door. When he saw Xianyin, he wiped away the tears choked by the smoke.

Uncle Cheng, you wouldn't be so moved by seeing me, would you?Xianyin leaned down and looked at Cheng Bo carefully, for fear that he would give him a hug if he was too moved.

"I was smoked into my eyes just now..." Cheng Bo rubbed his eyes, and naturally understood Xian Yin's doubts.

"Oh, it's okay..."

Cheng Bo glanced at Xian Yin's grinning appearance, his eyes were blood red, very scary.

"Okay. Cheng Bo, I went to Yangzhou to buy some pots of Dukang for you this time. Are you satisfied with these?" Xianyin still smiled and picked up the wine in his hand.

"Wow!!!!!"

"Cough cough!"

Cheng Bo was excitedly preparing to pounce on the wine, but Granny Cheng's dry cough suddenly sounded behind him, and he jumped to his spot and slowly stood up again.

Xianyin glanced at Granny Cheng who was behind him, and saw Cheng Bo kept begging for help, and immediately understood. "Grandma Cheng, I saw a really good comb in Yangzhou, and I bought it for you too~" Fortunately, I was prepared.Xianyin took out a comb from his pocket, made of white jade, very transparent.

Granny Cheng's expression changed from a serious one to a smiling one, and while carefully accepting it, she said how embarrassing it is to let Ji'er spend money, Ji'er is so filial...

Cheng Bo smiled, as if to say: Ji'er did a good job.

Xian Yin: Of course.It doesn't matter who I am.

"Okay, old man, don't drink too much, put the wine aside, it's okay to drink occasionally." Granny Cheng pretended not to see Uncle Cheng's excited appearance, turned around and continued cooking her own meal.

"Haha, thank you, old lady." Cheng Bo happily took the wine, and ran to the cellar.

That night.

"Ji'er, it's getting late now, go back to the room and go to sleep." Cheng Bo put away the jug and wine cup on the small table, and hit Xianyin's head with a bong. "Could it be drunk?"

"How come..." Xian Yin touched his head and pushed his bong away.This evening I specially opened a jug of wine, drinking and chatting with Cheng Bo till now.It was quite cold sitting in the yard. Although I drank wine, I still couldn't resist the cold wind.

"I'm going back to the room first. Don't sit for too long. Do you understand?" Cheng Bo asked with a straight face.

"I know~"

Cheng Bo looked at her, and walked into the house in small steps.

Xianyin's smiling face towards Cheng Bo just now gradually sank, leaving only a gloomy face.Lying back on the bamboo chair again, he opened his eyes and looked at the sky above his head, which was dark.

Wei Shuangshuang, why did I meet you in the first place?

Wei Shuangshuang, why did I leave you later.

Wei Shuangshuang, if I hadn't met you back then.

Wei Shuangshuang, if I hadn't left you later.

"Wei Shuangshuang, if I didn't leave you later..."

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Pushing open the door of his suite, he saw that the oil lamp in the room was still on.It's just that the lamp oil has been running low, and the candle flame flickers from time to time.

Murong Yan was lying on the table, apparently fell asleep.

Xianyin approached her and sat down on the stool next to her.Her sleeping face is very quiet, and her breathing is very even. I wonder if she has any sweet dreams?Such a person, if it wasn't for the fact that he met Shuangshuang first, he might have fallen in love with her.

She is very distressing.

Xianyin stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her eyebrows.But before the hand touched it, the eyelashes trembled and woke up.

"Xianyin..."

"Shh."

Xianyin made a silent movement, smiled at her and shook his head.

Murong Yan sat up straight, looking at her in such a puzzled manner, but he did not disobey her intentions.

I was thinking, in this lifetime, it is impossible for me to be with her again.She has her happiness, and soon, she will give birth to the crystallization of love between her and him.By that time, I should have completely left her.I know you are good to me, I know you are good to me everywhere.But you can understand my feelings for you, I wanted to love you in the past, but I couldn't let her go; and I treated you like that, took your most precious thing and called me, what should I do.

The oil lamp shook a few times, burned out the oil, and went out.

Murong Yan turned his head to look at the lamp holder in the darkness, feeling very familiar.I remember one night not long ago, I was in the same room with such a person, the oil lamp went out, and then...

When I was falling into memories, I fell into a warm embrace again.The man hugged himself gently, and carefully kissed his lips.

Xianyin closed her eyes, licking the corners of her lips and the tip of her tongue.

Such contact has not been seen for a long time.I don't know why tonight, I was so impulsive.However, the action is always one step faster than the thought, and before I can react, I have already done so.

The two of them intertwined their tongues in the darkness, igniting and dyeing the low temperature of winter into scorching heat.

Maybe this is wrong, but who can tell where it should be.

Xianyin is only thinking about getting back the touch of the past, trying to find some warmth to melt all the coldness he is facing now.When a person is tired, as long as he steps into a little reason that can give him a dependence, he doesn't want to leave.

Destiny is the most tormenting, it is like an entangled roulette wheel, turning, a beginning has an end, and the end has a beginning.No one has ever escaped the grasp of fate, no one has ever escaped.

Xian Yin still let his reason pull him away and let go of his hand.

"Yan'er, I offended you."

"I……"

Xianyin picked her up and put her on the bed.Then pull the quilt that was put aside and cover her.

"Go to bed, it's late."

Still the same as before, Xianyin went to sleep on the couch.The two have never crossed such a line, and they don't know why they maintain it separately.