Temperament

Shen Qinglan walked and ran on the road for most of the night, and only entered the city at dawn.

Zhou Yunlei is right, that road is indeed a big road, but it doesn't mean that you can't go wrong, especially in the middle of the night, when you are not familiar with the place.

Shen Qinglan anxiously walked around in the countryside outside the city for several times, and finally found the right direction when the sky was dim.He was exhausted after a whole night's journey, and when he entered the city, the water and rice were not exhausted.Relying on constantly reciting Meng Huaiyuan's name silently in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued walking in the direction of Luoying Villa.

After much difficulty, he finally saw the black gate of Luoying Villa amidst the greenery, and at this moment, he was at the end of his strength.After resting against a tree for a while, I recovered a little strength.

Cars and horses pass in and out of the gate, and guests who come to congratulate the birthday continue to bid farewell.Shen Qinglan watched without blinking until a carriage slowly drove out of the door.

The car is elegant in style, with exquisite embroidery patterns on the roof and curtains, which is very familiar and friendly to the eyes.

That's the Meng family's carriage!

Shen Qinglan was so excited that all the strength in her body seemed to come back in an instant.He quickly stood up while supporting the tree trunk, and cast his eager eyes on the door.

Meng Huaiyuan was still there, so he was not late.Three years of waiting was not in vain, no matter what, he waited until this day.God still loves him deeply, which is really great!

When the blue figure whom he missed day and night appeared at the door, he was already so excited that he was about to cry, his eyes were hot and his throat was choked tightly.

Brother, brother, Meng Huaiyuan, Meng Huaiyuan!

He shouted the name in his heart, his lips trembling slightly, his heart was beating like thunder, and his breathing was short of breath.Meng Huaiyuan turned his back to him, holding a sword in his left hand, and stretched his right hand towards the door, as if he was holding someone's hand, cautiously.

A trace of doubt suddenly flashed in Shen Qinglan's heart, and before she could react, she saw the answer to the question.Meng Huaiyuan pulled out a person from the door, dressed in moon white, with a graceful figure and picturesque eyes.

Jiang Moyan!

The name appeared in my mind like a bolt from the blue.

The steps that had already been taken under the feet were abruptly withdrawn, the heart that was beating so hot was struck by lightning, and the boiling blood seemed to freeze in an instant.

impossible!

Jiang Moyun, he is clearly in a small hotel outside the city, with Zhuo Tianyi, they are going back to Jinyang, how could he appear here? !

But the scene in front of him was so real, even the sunlight in the early spring morning became dazzling, reminding him of the existence of facts.

Jiang Moyan seemed to have injured his foot, and his walking was a little unsteady. Meng Huaiyuan held his hand all the time. When he got into the car, he even supported people with one hand and lifted the curtain with the other. He looked very careful, reminding him of the past.

Jiang Moyan entered the carriage, and before lowering the curtain, he smiled at Meng Huaiyuan, as if he was still talking.Meng Huaiyuan nodded, maybe he said something comforting and appropriate, which made the smile on Jiang Moyan's face deepen a bit, and his eyes became softer, and he paused for a moment before slowly lowering the curtain.

The eye sockets were extremely sore, and hot fluid kept gushing out.Shen Qinglan shook her head lightly, not believing it was the truth, but Jiang Moyan's words heard next door to the small hotel sounded out of place in her ears, "...When your father and the Meng family talked about peace, it was in front of everyone. Wulin's face, written in black and white on the paper, announced to the world, now you say you break the contract, you break the contract, and you use this method to snatch me back, how do you make the whole world think of you? How do you think of your Zhuo family?... Could it be , do you want to destroy you, and the entire Zhuo family behind you, on me?"

These few words that he ignored before echoed in his mind over and over again, the more he didn't want to listen, the more he couldn't stop, and in the end, it became his own voice, "...Shen Qinglan, do you want to put Did he, and the entire Meng family behind him, be destroyed by you?!"

The vision was blurred, but Meng Huaiyuan, who was dressed in blue, looked very clear.He took the reins of the horse from the servant, and clasped his fists towards the gate, bidding farewell to the people inside.When he was about to get on the horse, he stopped, and then turned his head to look behind him. Shen Qinglan subconsciously hid her body behind the tree trunk before he looked over.

Meng Huaiyuan didn't notice him, maybe he was looking at the scenery, maybe he was about to leave, and left a memory in his mind, he just cast a glance behind him seriously, and seemingly unintentionally, where his eyes seemed to include the world all.

Brother, brother!Meng Huaiyuan, Meng Huaiyuan!

For a moment, Shen Qinglan thought he had seen him, and his eyes seemed to linger on the place where he was hiding for a long time, making him wonder if he had accidentally yelled and attracted his attention.

Facts proved that this was just his illusion, Meng Huaiyuan finally turned around, raised his sword, got on his horse, and left.

My heart seemed to be tightly strangled by a thin thread, and the thread was still pulling and tearing back and forth, as painful as it was.Shen Qinglan bit the back of her hand tightly so as not to yell out, tears frantically gushed out of her eyes, and wet the skirt of her chest.

In the dust raised by the horseshoes, the upright and burly figure became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared into the morning mist.

Shen Qinglan sat on the ground suddenly, all the strength in her body was lost in an instant, and it seemed that even her life was taken away with the departure of the blue-clothed figure.

He sat against the tree for a long time, so long that people passing by looked at him curiously, and even the door servants of the Falling Shadow Villa were poking their heads in this direction, then he stood up and walked away from the villa.He couldn't let himself be recognized at this moment, otherwise, the silence just now would be meaningless.

Zhou Yunlei's "in case" became a fact, and his money came in handy.Shen Qinglan found a random inn in Qingzhou City, ordered some meals, and asked Xiao Er to deliver them to the room.

Walking into the room and seeing the bed, it seemed that all the strength in her body left her body in an instant. Shen Qinglan didn't wait for Xiao Er to bring the food, and she didn't even take off her shoes, she fell on the bed and fell asleep.

This sleep was unreal, it seemed to be dreaming in a daze, and it seemed to be reality.His body was still extremely tired, his mouth was dry and smoky, and the foreground was blurred, only the rumbling sound came from behind him, and the smell of earth came from his nostrils.

The heart was beating in her chest as if it would pop out of her throat at any moment, fear followed like a shadow, Shen Qinglan could only run forward desperately.He couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain on his face, and he didn't have the extra time and energy to look for places to hide around, or he knew in his heart that even if there were places to hide, there was no guarantee of safety in the face of mountain torrents.

The road became more and more difficult to walk. On the muddy ground with one foot deep and one foot shallow, there were more and more places where water accumulated, and the water surface became higher and higher. Finally, after turning around a mountain depression, there was no way to go, and only a piece of land remained. Wang Yang.

His heart sank in an instant, and despair overwhelmed him before the mountain torrent rushed over behind him.With a loud noise, the thin youth was washed into the ocean by the flash flood, only a corner of his clothes turned up on the water surface, and disappeared in the turbulent current in a blink of an eye.

The body became extremely cold, and there was darkness in front of her eyes. Shen Qinglan was terrified, she couldn't even lift a finger when she wanted to move, her chest seemed to be pressed by a big rock, and she couldn't utter a word when she wanted to shout, she just gritted her teeth and shivered .Suddenly I felt a tightness in my chest, and then my throat was stuffy, and I spit out a big mouthful with a "wow".

This spit, as if a dam had been opened, drained all the upstream water immediately, the scene in front of me became clearer, and the voice in my ears became more real.

Gradually turning from blurry to clear vision, a face with regular features was reflected, and a warm voice sounded beside my ear, "You're finally awake, that's great!"

As he spoke, the boy's expression was gradually shrouded in surprise. A pair of eyes that were as bright as a mirror were like a spring breeze blowing across the water, causing layers of ripples, which brought the boy's not-so-beautiful face into being, and made it extremely vivid. ,High spirits.

Shen Qinglan's heart seemed to be hit by something in an instant. It was hot and swollen, and there was a soft and powerless feeling like stepping on cotton, which made him unconsciously intoxicated by the smiling face in front of him. In the face, and rubbing one bit by bit in the heart.

The surrounding pictures are changing like flowing water. This face has been staying in front of me, and it is also changing quietly. The outline of the face gradually deepens, becoming heroic and deep, with a high nose, slightly raised lips, and eyes from mirrors to ancient wells. , so deep that it makes people indulge in it from time to time.But the heart-pounding expression contained in those eyes has not changed at all.

"Qing Lan, from now on, you are the youngest brother of our Meng family, if you have anything to tell your brother, he will help you."

Looking at the young and mature appearance, it makes people feel reassuring and reliable.

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"Are you feeling better? You have a fever. I'll give you some internal energy to help you recover faster...Qing Lan, Qing Lan, what's wrong with you? Do you still feel cold? Why are you blushing like this? I'll call the doctor to see Look... well, I won't go, I'll stay here with you."

The crowd searched for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in a dimly lit place!It turns out, it turns out, you are the person I'm looking for!Could this be the legendary destiny? !

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"Don't be sad, you can't practice your internal strength, you are also my favorite little brother. Don't worry, there is a brother protecting you, so you don't have to worry about anything."

Don't practice your Meng family's internal strength, otherwise, in the future, how can I double cultivate with you...

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"Qing Lan, look what I brought you, the 'Drunken Spring Breeze' from Linjiang Tower... Wait, you are not yet eighteen, so you are not allowed to drink too much!...Okay, last sip!...Don't be angry, When you grow up, senior brother will accompany you until you get drunk! What you say is what you say!"

When I grow up... Drunk Spring Breeze, Drunk Spring Breeze, don't let senior brother get drunk...

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"What is this? The waistband you carved with your own hands?! Hehe, my junior brother Qinglan not only has a heart, but also has such skillful hands!...Tomorrow will be an alliance with the Zhuo family, it is a big day, I will definitely wear it!"

How careless, I don't even look at the pattern engraved on it! ...However, sooner or later you will see it, even if you can't see it, I will let you see it! ...Brother, Meng Huaiyuan, Huaiyuan...

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Suddenly the background changed rapidly, from the windy Qianlong River to Luoying Mountain Villa, the smiling face gradually turned away, leaving only a back, gradually drifting away.

The heart seemed to be split in two, one half went away with the back, and the other half stayed where it was, lonely and painful.The wind and rain invaded through the cracks, and the feeling of boundlessness and endlessness made people desperate, but calm without waves.

When I woke up, I only felt cold all over, my face was wet and cold, and even the side of my pillow was wet.When I sat up, my head felt dizzy, and I fell back on the bed to rest for a while before I felt better.

It was getting light outside, and Shen Qinglan counted the time, and she had already slept until the next morning.His stomach was empty, his throat was smoking with thirst, and there were cold vegetables and rice on the table, presumably it was delivered by Xiaoer yesterday after he fell asleep.

He got up and sat down at the table, ate some cold dishes and rice, then paid the bill and left the door.

Standing on the street, the sun was not dazzling, but Shen Qinglan felt unable to open her eyes.Looking up at the sky, I saw white flowers, and I couldn't tell which was the blue sky and which was the red sun.

The surrounding crowd is bustling, but in his eyes, it is like a cloud and mist. After shuttling through the crowd for a long time, he still hasn't found the feeling of returning to the human world.

He thought it was the free air that he hadn't breathed in for three years, and he couldn't get used to it when he came into contact with it all of a sudden, he thought to himself mockingly.

Then, it is better to go back.

When I made this decision, my heart was actually very peaceful, not because I had no other choice, but because it should be the same.

He even squeezed to the juggling stand and bought some small things like clay figurines and candied haws. They were gifts that Zhuo Xin had promised to bring back to him before he left.

Shen Qinglan was surprised that she still had the mind to pay attention to these things, but this didn't seem to be surprising, Quan Dang had just had a dream these days, and now, she just woke up from the dream.

Zhou Yunlei gave quite a lot of money, four or fifty taels, and a bank note, which was not in vain. Shen Qinglan hired a carriage and set foot on the way home.

Ten days after returning to Jinyang, standing across the street and looking at the Zhuo Mansion with a deep courtyard, Shen Qinglan found that she was still calm and indifferent, except for a little bit of real regret in her heart.

I still remember that when he left ten days ago, he had such a little extravagant wish, thinking that it would be great if he could go away and never come back.That wish gave him warmth and hope until it finally shattered.

It turned out that it was really just a beautiful luxury.

Looking up at the sky, the sun is warming, and the wind of early spring has been baked by the sun to remove the coldness of winter, becoming soft and soft, reminiscent of Jiangnan.

The touch of the waistband at hand is delicate and warm, just like before.He stretched out his hand to hold it in his palm, then crossed the street, walked to the tall door, and raised his foot to step into the high threshold.

When both feet stepped into the door, a sigh sounded in her heart, and Shen Qinglan closed her eyes to dispel the sigh.

"Shen...Young Master?!" A surprised voice came, and Shen Qinglan turned her head. The concierge Zhuo Bo was looking over in surprise, and then looked behind him for a while, and was even more surprised when he saw that there was no one else. Shen Qinglan raised her hand to stop the notification inside the door, "Zhuo Bo, there is no need to notify, I just go in by myself."

Zhuo Bo nodded with his mouth open, and Shen Qinglan walked through the wide front yard and patio in his monster-like eyes, and walked along the corridor to the back yard.The disciples and servants of the Zhuo family met along the way had the same expressions as Zhuo Bo, and they were all surprised.

Shen Qinglan ignored them and walked towards the backyard.When passing by the side hall on the west side of the main hall, I heard a sound of broken vessels falling to the ground, followed by a loud and angry voice, "You bastard! You, you, neither of them are good for anything! I, Zhuo Xiaocang , sooner or later, I will be mad at you to death!"

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