Da Deyun

It was already the afternoon of the third day after Qitang returned to Shengjing two days later, everyone was so exhausted that they lost their minds.

The hall master didn't go back to the academy to rest as soon as he entered the city, he took Jiuliang to Guo's mansion first to reply to the master, and told about this trip.

In the past two days, the husband has not rested well because of the things outside, and his mind is tired. Seeing the children come back, he feels some comfort in his heart.Fortunately, they had some experience and knew a lot. When he is gone, the children will be able to hold up their own space.

After coming out of the master's study room, the two hurried to the second master's yard.

The second master happened to be sleeping with Yang Jiu at noon, and the two were discussing something in the room, when they heard footsteps outside, they knew it was the two of them.

The hall master entered the door, stepped lightly, turned his head and drew the curtain to prevent the wind from entering.It's getting colder after autumn, so you should be more careful.

Jiu Liang took half a step back and walked behind the hall master.When the two entered the room, Second Master was leaning on the bed, looking at them with a half-smile.

It looks like you two are here.

The hall master looked relieved, smiled and stepped forward to pull the low stool and sat on the side, saying: "Scared me to death!"

Probe to the side of the bed, and said to Yang Jiu: "Are you feeling better now?"

Yang Jiu looked at them, and instead of being happy when he heard the caring greetings, his brows became more frowning.

"Don't think too much about it." Jiuliang's usually stinky and unreasonable temper mellowed down. .Talking and laughing with Yang Jiu: "When you are well, I will teach you Sanxian!"

Yang Jiu smiled, his eyes reddened.

"When did you arrive?" Second Master asked, frowning as if remembering something.

"I just arrived." The hall master lifted his robe and raised Erlang's legs, teasingly said: "I just came from the master, so be moved!"

The second master sat up straight and became serious: "Where are Lao Qin and the others?"

"Go back to the academy." The hall master smiled, feeling that this question was really superfluous.After thinking about it, he added: "They are all exhausted and haven't slept well after traveling for several days. I'll let them go back and pack up first, and come to see you tomorrow."

When Yang Jiu listened to the words, she became anxious all of a sudden. .He held onto Second Master's arm tightly and tightly, as if he was too sad to speak.

The hall master looked at it, and exchanged glances with Jiuliang, both of them were a little confused.

The second master held Yang Jiu's hand, turned his head and said to the hall master, his tone was a little uneasy: "You have to go back to the academy and look at Lao Qin!"

There was no mention of this incident in the letter, and both the hall master and Jiuliang looked a little foggy.

See what Qin Xiaoxian is doing?His heart is like an arrow all the way, and he can't wait to fly back with wings. The brothers and sisters all know that he is going to get married and marry a wife when he comes back this trip, and they joked and joked all the way.At this moment, he should be going to see the little junior sister whom he has been thinking about.

The students in the academy are all well-behaved, and there are only a few quarrels in the inner halls on weekdays. Among them, the seven halls are the most annoying to the teacher. They are all young and childish and mischievous!The attitude of admitting mistakes is very good, and when you turn around, you commit the same crime again and again, without stopping.

As long as the people from Qitang are not there, the academy will be much quieter.Now that they came back, there was another commotion. Hearing that Zhang Jiuling and Wang Jiulong were injured, they kept asking them as soon as they entered the door.

These two boys are hardworking, and their bodies are considered strong on weekdays. When they can get out of bed, they don't stay bored in the room, and obediently listen to lectures in the courtyard.

They didn't look very happy, but both of them were a little gloomy, their eyes turned red when they saw Qin Xiaoxian's drooping eyes.

Senior brothers and a few people are making a fuss around, the more it is like this, the less suitable it is to be sensational, teenagers always know how to get along better; when you are hurt, you don't need to frown to comfort, laughing and cursing is the best painkiller.

Everyone only thought they were injured, and then they stopped making noise, joking and amusing them to make them happy.

Until Qin Xiaoxian casually said: "Where's Yuxi?"

The others burst into laughter, and the whole room teased him, making fun of him for thinking about his wife wherever he went.

Jiutai hooked his shoulders and said with a smile: "You are almost done. You haven't passed the door yet!"

Lao Qin smiled and didn't care much.

"There is class today, why haven't I seen her?"

The whole academy knew they were back, so why didn't they see anyone?

Zhang Jiuling stood up, walked to Qin Xiaoxian's side, looked at him, frowned again and lowered his head, the corners of his lips moved, the words he wanted to say stuck in his throat, making him unable to utter a sound.

The people around were still talking and laughing, but for some reason, they couldn't feel at ease when they heard it.

They all agreed that they would give gifts, drink wedding wine, wish them a happy marriage for a hundred years, and teach their children to read and write in the future.

Just like the painting of Yuxi.

"She...she's gone..." Zhang Jiuling lowered her head. .His voice trembled slightly, and his nails dug into his flesh.

He was taken aback, as if he didn't hear clearly, and smiled: "What are you talking about, little Heizi."

He has always called his brothers by another name, Jiu Ling was born darker, and he has always used this title to joke around.Today, for unknown reasons, Zhang Jiuling lost the mood of joking and joking in the past, and even he himself felt that there was nothing to enjoy.

Wang Jiulong approached a little closer, seeing Jiu Ling's speechless expression of guilt, he pursed his lips to stabilize his emotions, his eyes were clouded with mist, and said in a low voice: "She was killed, we...we couldn't protect her. hold her..."

Old Qin, I'm sorry.

"You're crazy!" He raised his voice, cursing with fear that he couldn't control: "Talking drunk before drinking, right?"

"It's true..." Zhang Jiuling said in a thick voice. .When he raised his head, his eyes were already covered with red mist, and he held back his grief with tears in his eyes: "Old Qin, I'm sorry."

We failed to protect her for you.

Qin Xiaoxian didn't speak, he just froze on the spot, as if he was in a daze or dizzy from the exhaustion of the horses and horses, his breathing was slightly chaotic, and he checked over and over again that he really heard correctly and that this was really not a dream.

Looking at him, Jiu Ling felt flustered and uneasy, and couldn't hold back the tears all of a sudden, hitting the ground.Originally, he wasn't a sentimental crybaby, they had grown up a long time ago.

Danan bit her lip, took a step forward, tried to pull back Qin Xiaoxian's thoughts, and shouted in a low voice: "Old Qin..."

As soon as his hand touched his cuff, Qin Xiaoxian raised his hand like a needle prick and swung it heavily, and fell back step by step. Looking at their distressed eyes, he smiled bitterly and ironically.

"impossible."

He didn't have time to comfort him, and he didn't have time to hold him back, so he turned around and left, walking like the wind without looking back.

He ran out of the courtyard gate, pulled out the mane horse, pulled off the rein, got on the horse's belly, whipped the whip and went down the mountain.

The sky was getting darker and darker, seeing that dusk was approaching, and the sun was about to set, so he rode his horse lightly and galloped towards the moonlight.

He is going to see his Tonghua Fairy.

His white moonlight.

This journey is full of thoughts; when she returns from ten miles of red makeup, she rides high on a horse to meet her Fengguanxiapei.

How could it be, how could she not be here.

White lanterns were hung in front of the gate of Yufu, and the servants outside the gate were all dressed in sackcloth.

It's not her favorite color.

He got off his horse, throwing the rein away.The cold wind that came all the way on the horse pricked his skin, and the autumn was so bleak that he lost the slightest sense of pain.

He raised his foot and entered the Yufu, only to be stopped by the servant.

"Master. I don't see any guests today. Madam is ill. If you wish to express condolences for Miss, please ask tomorrow."

Tomorrow is the day of mourning.

The boy's tone was the same as when he first came to the door, cold and polite, unspeakably annoying.

At that time, he pretended to be a doctor and went to the Wanxi courtyard of the inner house, and she was in the house, suffering alone.

"Go away." His tone was light, his expression was in a trance, as if he had lost his soul.

Pushing away the boy was about to go in, but he was thinking of magic in his actions, regardless of disregard, rude to tear, just going crazy to break in.

"Go away!"

All he cares about. .Use up all of them.

"I want to see her!"

"Go away!"

She was right there, waiting for him.

He's back, so we can propose marriage.

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"Brother Xuan~ You have to come back early."

"When you come back, I'll make you a red robe."

"I want to hear you sing."

"In the future... I will go to your house."

"I like."

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The hall master and Jiu Liang hurried to the academy and knew that something was going to go wrong when they didn't see anyone, so they rode their horses to Yufu.

Seeing Qin Xiaoxian rushing in, he no longer seemed to care about everything in the usual way; everyone has to grow up. .God's will was much more cruel to this wanton young man.

The hall master dismounted from his horse and stepped forward, holding Qin Xiaoxian with Jiu Liang.

"Old Qin! Old Qin!" His eye sockets were so shallow that they became sore all at once.The hall master tried his best to calm him down, but he couldn't hold him down no matter what.

Jiu Liang dragged him back and coaxed him, "Let's go back first, first!"

His eyes were red, his chest heaved violently as if he was out of breath, and he roared: "I want to see her!"

Struggling, he wanted to break free and go away, it seemed that this door blocked his heart.

Several quarrels, several irrational struggles.

The hall master punched him on the side of the face.

He fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"She's gone! What can you do if you go in!" The hall master looked at him, distressed and angry, and cursed: "Is her family feeling better? How about you go in? Go and tell her mother that she wants to see her? How do you make someone feel like a mother?" Not angry at him for being reckless and crazy, but angry at him for not caring, not cherishing himself or her family.

In the face of a bereaved mother, any words are an interruption.

Qin Xiaoxian sat on the ground, unable to speak, staring blankly without emotion, like a puppet without a soul.

I can't see the color of the sky clearly, and I can't smell the fragrance of flowers.

I just feel that the tears are really bitter, and my heart really hurts.

In the end, the hall master took him away, brought him back to the academy, and brought him back to Qingxiao Pavilion.

I watched for a long time.I didn't see him making trouble again, nor did I see him ask a word about her.

Yuxi.

I dare not even mention this name now.

In the middle of the night and late at night, the hall master asked him to rest well and cherish himself. .He led Jiuliang to rest in the guest room.

I was worried when I went back, so I simply stayed and looked at him.

He didn't make noise, didn't cry or laugh.

When he was alone in the attic, he slowly got up and scanned every place in the room, seeing her smiling here in a trance.

She stood at the stairs: "Brother Xuan~"

Standing in front of the table, she said, "This painting is really good."

She nestled on his chest: "I want to hear you sing.

She stands here. .Interlocking fingers with him: "Wish to live forever with my husband."

That day she was wearing a green smoked veil dress, and she smiled sweetly: "Brother Xuan, come back early."

He clutched his chest, feeling that the heartbeat inside him was fast and chaotic, sore and bitter.

The brocade box on the case is a beautiful scene she painted under the tung tree that day.

"I don't even believe what they say. Come back and tell me yourself, okay?"

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Even if the mountains and rivers are gone, I hope the old scene remains the same. ~.