Fuck you

Mingyue Gui: "Whether the back garden can stand up and sing about my master can have such a high-profile matter depends entirely on you two. As long as Xinghe is willing to boast, Qinghua Mansion will be broken through the threshold the next day. He tricked me into coming here, he clearly agreed to come and see me together hahaha..."

Are you ready?How do you remember that people immediately rejected it?The corners of Ming Ronglan's mouth twitched, wishing that a water plant spirit would come out of the backyard and wrap the creature around him to death for cleanliness.

"Why do you keep flirting with him? Didn't you see that he hates you so much? You tricked him into coming here... I think you'll die soon after he comes." Ming Ronglan really didn't understand, "The more you get frustrated, the more courageous you become." son."

Qian Mo smiled with rosy cheeks: "At least the spirit is commendable."

Mingyue Gui snapped his fingers, "I'm called facing up to difficulties, overcoming difficulties, and working for the welfare of my brothers."

The first two idioms can still be ignored, but Ming Ronglan couldn't help rolling her eyes at the last sentence: "What kind of welfare is this?"

Mingyue Gui chuckled: "Xinghe's attention is all on me, don't you have the opportunity to sneak up on trees and hunt birds?"

Ming Ronglan always felt that Mingyuegui's smile was inexplicably wretched, so she stretched out her hand and pinched the tip of the other's fair and delicate nose, trying to pinch the chicken thief's smile into a crying face: "Xinghe has been miserable for ten lifetimes knowing you."

Mingyuegui held her nose and said happily: "I think he must have been reincarnated in the wrong posture, and he happened to be picked up by me."

The three of them chatted, laughed, and entered the back garden. As Mingyue Gui said, after Qinghua arranged the back garden like this, how can they still see a bit of desertion?

Hundreds of flowers surrounded by green trees and pavilions are like covers, the clear water is rippling and the distant mountains are as gentle as Qingdai. The original reed marshes have been changed into a green lake with floating and sinking stalks. On the emerald green bamboo joints, there is an altar that has been dug out from nowhere, and there is still fresh soil hanging on the altar.

People in the world often say that details can reflect a person's taste and cultivation. As soon as Ming Ronglan stepped on the grass in the back garden, she overturned her previous impression of Qinghua as "extremely dull".

Qinghua Mansion, which is only half the size of Tianjunyu Garden, has built a majestic and majestic garden that is not inferior to the east, west, south, and north seas. A free and unrestrained thatched house built on the embankment is completely incompatible with this beautiful mountain and beautiful water. It feels natural, and every thatch has a spirit of beauty.

Mingyuegui was biting a dry yellow grass stalk and squinting at the two beautiful men beside her who had never seen the world before, her bright eyes were filled with the care of the elderly: "Hey, hey, it's time to return to the soul. "

The two who returned to Hun'er made no secret of their admiration for the scenery of the backyard. Mingyue Gui accompanied them to wander in the backyard all afternoon, and swam the bamboo raft along the edge of the lake four or five times. Ming Ronglan didn't think it was enough. Stepping on a flying sword is a test of who can fly faster, and the scabbard must wipe the water surface but not get wet...

This game is suitable for Mingyuegui who used to be full of spiritual energy. As for him now - he can only use the lame reason of "all three of them left the bamboo raft and floated away" to refuse to play, expressing his anticipation and leaving quickly with his hot eyes The two are deeply envious.

I haven’t been this happy for a long time. When I was in Bai Ze, I always had to be careful not to be caught by my aunt’s little eyeliners. In Ziwei Palace, I was always tense. relax.

Looking at the two people on the lake with the orange-gold sunset reflected without blinking, he couldn't help laughing, the hand holding Artemisia was loosened and tightened, he couldn't help stretching out his legs to let the soles of his shoes rub against the water, his arms Push forward and row the bamboo raft faster.

No matter how polite Qian Mo is, he is still a young man. There are no rules or restrictions here, so he played for a long time without knowing it, and Bai Yue had already hung on the top of the hill when he left.

The lake water reflecting the black and blue sky and the stars is like an upside-down sky on the ground. The bamboo raft is surrounded by swaying stars. Occasionally, curious fish float up to the water to peck them with their mouths. When the stars shatter, the sky shakes with the water waves.

The bamboo raft swirled with the swaying sky in the water, and Mingyuegui stretched her limbs on the bamboo raft, seemingly sound asleep.

The two finally realized that it was time to leave and couldn't bear to be disturbed. One of them stood at the end of the bamboo raft and gently pushed towards the wooden bridge with spiritual power. Just as they were about to bring Mingyue Gui ashore, they suddenly felt that the surroundings were not right. In the side hut sat a man.

It's Qinghua.

I don't know how long he sat here, his two hearts were empty for a day following the beautiful mountains and rivers, and the result of playing too hard was that he didn't even notice that there was a living fairy who didn't hide his breath at all.

Ming Ronglan wiped her face, turned her hands behind her back in embarrassment and secretly rubbed the mud on her palms, Qianmo was much cleaner than him, and she greeted her politely.

Since Qinghua is here, they have nothing to do.I didn't believe it before, but today I heard and saw it all the way, and I finally saw with my own eyes what it means to spoil an apprentice. Although I don't understand why this heavy favor comes from, the two of them are relieved and can't help it. I am really happy for the return of Mingyue.

When the two left, Qinghua put down the jug, and the faint smile on his face disappeared suddenly.

I didn't see how he moved, he was already on the bamboo bridge, the moonlight was like frost, and the trembling young man curled up in his arms was covered in silver, as if he had lost consciousness, but his brows were furrowed, and his face was as white as snow.

"How do you do such a stupid thing? If I like them to come, I just invite them a few more times." Qinghua sat cross-legged, gently turned the boy so that he was face down, and groped his neck with his fingers.

"Another moment later, all previous efforts will be wasted." He murmured and sighed, twisting a silver needle with his fingers and looking at it, the tip was slightly blackened.

Flicking his fingers and throwing the silver needle into the lake, Qinghua straightened the bright moon and took it into his arms.

The silver needle draws a thin and narrow light and shadow, which shatters into star spots of spiritual light the moment it touches the water, and disappears in an instant.

The days that followed were lonely and dull again. The only thing to be happy about was that Mingyuegui's body had recovered under Qinghua's careful care. She was even fatter than before, and the sides of her pointed chin formed a beautiful slightly rounded arc.

Most of the spells that he practiced since he was a child are not suitable for Mingyuegui now. Qinghua specially found a few practice secrets from ancient times, and wrote a book of cultivation points based on Mingyuegui's own situation.

Since then, Mingyue Gui has practiced more and more diligently, knowing that the road will end in a short time, and he also hopes that this section can go smoothly.

Every day at three o'clock in the morning and three o'clock in the afternoon, Mingyue Gui would sit at the gate of his yard and look out for an hour.

One day, two days, three days.

Half a month, a month...

He didn't know if Ming Ronglan took what he said jokingly that day or if he brought it with him, but the person he wanted to wait for never came.