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Wen Renmo said: "When Emperor Wanqi made this painting, the emperor's husband had passed away for more than ten years, but the demeanor of the person in the painting was still portrayed to the bone. It can be seen that Emperor Wanqi has never forgotten him. "That's right." Feng Qingyun put down the painting, with a faint sense of misgiving in his eyes, Wen Renmo said quietly to the portrait: "Actually, between two people, the one who stays is often the one who suffers the most, and the one who leaves first is the one who suffers the most." Relax." Feng Qingyun shook his head, and said leisurely: "You are wrong, as long as there is love in your heart, and you have embraced those beautiful things, those pains will no longer be pain." Wen Renmo looked at her, Feng Qingyun smiled and said: "Don't be obsessed with people leaving, imagine that he is always by your side with you, looking at you, because he lives in your heart, so you will never lose him. You can see that the paintings of Emperor Wanqi are full of vitality , the sword intent she realized is always gentle, because the person she loves is in her heart, so she is not afraid." Wen Renmo had such a blank expression for the first time, listening to Feng Qingyun's words, his thoughts Gradually drifting away into the distance, there seemed to be a kind of gentleness gradually enveloping him, and the shadow of a young man who flaunted evil spirit became clearer and clearer, as if the Zen voice from the depths of his soul made him escape from those pains, and then, he was reborn.

Wen Renmo regained his senses, his eyes brightened for the first time in many days, and he said to Feng Qingyun in a sense of loss: "Senior, I seem to have heard the Zen music of Prajna Temple." "Really, it seems that you too Someone who is destined." Feng Qingyun said.

"Also" Wen Renmo said: "Senior, have you heard it before?" Feng Qingyun raised his head slightly, with a free and easy look in his eyes, "Well, that is beautiful music from the soul, it's just..." "Hey, why did you come here?" Get out of here, get out, this is a forbidden area." A few monks outside with brooms shouted at Wen Renmo and the others in displeasure, and Wen Renmo explained: "Sorry, we didn't know this is a forbidden area." The leading monk He obviously didn't believe it, and pointed to the door and said, "Didn't you see the big lock at the door and the 'No Entry' sign?" Wen Renmo looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough there was a big The sign next to the lock is also dyed with red letter paint, which is very eye-catching. Strange, why didn't you notice it just now?

Feng Qingyun pulled Wen Renmo out of the room, and apologized to the monks at the door: "I'm really sorry, we were wrong, this is the sesame oil money we donated to your temple, let's express our apologies, and leave immediately." Said Then put two ingots of gold on the stone table, several monks looked at each other, one of them said: "Forget it, you go, don't break in again in the future, and don't talk nonsense with people outside." "Of course "Feng Qingyun said, Wen Renmo walked behind her, and the two left the back mountain.

"This is the first time I know that Emperor Wanqi once lived in Banruo Temple." Wen Renmo said, Feng Qingyun pursed his lips and said with a smile: "After all, it is a past event in the past, and it is not appropriate to publicize it in the current court. The current host must be I don't want to be troublesome, so I closed the courtyard and no outsiders are allowed to enter." Wen Renmo lowered his head slightly, and suddenly said: "What did you want to say before you were interrupted?" Feng Qingyun said vaguely: " It's nothing, let's go, if you don't go out, your little followers may have to wait." As soon as he mentioned it, Yuan Yi appeared, and seeing Wen Renmo hurried over and said, "Young master, where have you been? I can't even find you." Wen Renmo said, "We just walked around." Yuan Yi didn't ask any more questions after hearing this, and followed Wen Renmo closely.

The few people had no interest in visiting the temple, so they went down the mountain together.

When we reached the foot of the mountain, Wen Renmo said to Feng Qingyun: "Obviously we broke in together, but just now let senior spend the money alone, I am really sorry, why don't you come to live in my house and let me enjoy the Hakka life well. Zhiyi." Feng Qingyun shook his head and said: "I'm used to being lazy and I can't stand restraint. It's a predestined relationship to get together today, so let's just say goodbye." Wen Renmo saw that he couldn't stay, and didn't force it, Yun said softly: "I'm leaving, goodbye." Wen Renmo returned a salute, and said with a light smile: "Senior, go slowly." Feng Qingyun nodded and smiled, turned her back and walked away, shaking her folding fan backwards, very chic .

Seeing that the person disappeared into the distance, Yuan Yi asked, "Young master, where are we going now?" After many days, it's time to go back and deal with business.

After this day, Yuan Yi and the others gradually realized that the former young master had returned, and he neither gave up on himself nor wasted his body on official duties as before.Only occasionally, the young master would wander off, stare blankly for a while, stare blankly at Hua Se, but hide all kinds of thoughts in his heart, no one would know.

The flowers bloom and fall, and the world falls, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the first year, he locked up Qu Zefeng's yard, stopped going to the waterside pavilion, did not dare to touch anything about Qu Zefeng, and no one else dared to mention it. Gradually, the name Qu Zefeng was forgotten. Wen Renmo thought he had forgotten it too, but, occasionally, he would stare at the falling peach blossoms in a daze, thinking of the peach blossom rain that year.

In the second year, he was able to enter Qu Zefeng's courtyard calmly, commemorating the smiling young man who used to be, and went to the water pavilion to take care of the orchids almost every day, and only let the servants take care of them when he was too busy to spare.

In the third year, he finally took off the lovesickness bell on his body and sealed it in a wooden box. Looking at the bell in the box, Wen Renmo couldn't help smiling. He didn't know what he thought at the time, so he secretly wore it on his body. I was afraid that the person would find out that he had hidden it in the sachet, but now that I think about it, it is very naive.

"Young master" Yuan Yi knocked on the door in the study and said, three years later, Yuan Yi looked much more stable and taller, but Wen Renmo didn't seem to have changed, he still had Qingcheng's face, dull temperament.

Wen Renmo put away the box and said to the outside, "Come in."

Yuan Yi handed a letter to Wenren Mo and said, "Master Meng's letter." Oh, many things have happened in the past three years. Meng Yichen was the number one scholar in high school three years ago, and now he has reached the position of Grand Tutor. After Wang Sixiao rectified the military affairs in the shortest time, despite the opposition from many people, he still decided to send troops to Nanyue, and then defeated the enemy army at Hangukou of Nanyue. up.Of course, there are Wen Renmo's handwriting behind these things, the world is like a chess game, he sits firmly on the sidelines, but clearly calculates the black and white twins, waiting for the closing.

When Wen Renmo opened the letter, he saw that it read: Lindu is in chaos, the Lord is here as soon as possible.

Wen Renmo's expression changed.