He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

He Xichen's life is very boring.

Go to court, work, eat three meals a day, plant flowers and read books.In addition, the days turned from cold to warm, and the sable fur on his body was replaced by a toga with long sleeves. As he walked, his clothes fluttered, his demeanor was far away, and he looked like a dusty man.

Although He Xichen was contented, he was still very boring.

Probably to disturb his elegance——

"I've met Da Sima." Xie Yan held a pot of Qijian Bai Molan in his hand and bowed, raised his head, showing a humble smile.

The little fox blocked the door of his house, He Xichen was in a dilemma, he wanted to say "Thank you, you bastard" but stopped, so he could only purse his lips and politely dismiss the guest: "Although the little princess was sent by the Taifu to be my servant , experience xinxing, but you don't even have to come to the door with Xiu Mu, lest others gossip."

"What are you talking about?" Xie Yan raised his eyebrows and asked back, "Auntie asked me to protect you, isn't it just to reveal the deep meaning of everyone? Besides, you have to be close by your side?"

She raised the lime-glazed celadon basin in her hand with a smile, and brought the jade-white flowers closer to the surprised He Xichen: "I asked my sister from Jiangnan to bring back this bunch of white ink. Thinking of coming to Luoyang, it was still not withered, so I hurriedly took it to Liangjun! "The ink is not white, and the white is not ink. The ink is in name, and the white is in fact. Ink can be white, and people are turbid and I am clear." The white ink of Qijian is in line with Da Sima's character. "

Standing on the steps, He Xichen looked at the thick-faced and sweet-mouthed Xie Yan through the dark green and light flower branches, and was almost blinded by those bright and clean eyes under the sunlight.

"...Thank you, Lord Xiaojun." After all, he couldn't stop her graciousness, "There is a southern red agate in my house, and it's perfect to use jade to reach orchid."

"Hey, Mr. Liang, why do you have to figure everything out with me?" Da Sima, behind Mo Lan's flowery face, looked solemn and expressionless, but in the eyes of the suspicious Xie Xiaojun, his slightly frowning eyebrows were actually It is even more thrilling than the weeping kabuki in the market.

The fingers of the two touched together, and Xie Yan, who had always been promiscuous, suddenly shook, stepped back half a step, lowered his head and smiled awkwardly: "Hua Zhong, Da Sima ask someone to move in, I won't bother you. "She put the flower pot on the steps, turned and walked towards the alley.

He Xichen sneaked a glimpse of her walking away, his solemn expression instantly collapsed, he squatted on the threshold and stared at the orchid, so happy that he couldn't find the north - this clump of white ink grows very well, the flowers and leaves are tall and straight, well arranged, and the breath is quiet and far away, it can be called top grade!

"By the way, I wonder if Mr. Liang is free tomorrow?" After walking a few steps, Xie Yan suddenly turned his head and startled He Xichen who was smiling silly. Pretentiously, he muttered, and then said solemnly: "Unfortunately, I have an appointment with Shang Shuling."

Xie Yan said "Oh" in a long tone, which made He Xichen's eyelids twitch.

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"There is a hot spring eye here, because the heat is like snow, literati and poets call it "snow pile smoke".When soaking in spring water, add a cup of special pear blossom wine on Xuanjin Mountain, what a pleasure! "Fu Huaxun led He Xichen and Liang Min to the other courtyard of Fu's family. He was full of tongues all the way, and he could tell a wonderful story everywhere, like countless treasures.

He Xichen nodded in agreement from time to time, and suddenly a clear voice came from the side: "Guang Luxun begged to see Xueduiyan but couldn't, it turned out that Fu Shangshu was not being stingy, but that he was wrong.If that person were Da Sima, Fu Shangshu might give it up. "Although Xie Yan was still smiling, his words were stinging.

The smile on Fu Huaxun's face turned cold instantly, and the hands in his sleeves were clenched slightly.

"Family members are always different than outsiders. Sister Xun loves Ah Min for her frailty, so she sent Ah Min to Xuanjin Mountain to recuperate. The Duke of Xiaojun kept saying that he was protecting my elder sister impartially, but I saw that she was here to make trouble." Liang Min said calmly. Going back to the past, she smiled shyly at the end, "Ah Min is rude, please don't blame the little county."

He Xichen held back his smile, and patted Xie Yan's forehead very smoothly: "A gentleman doesn't take what others like, and a gentleman doesn't disturb others' leisure. Xie Qilang, be good, or I'll tell your aunt, you will treat her the most. A corner of my favorite brocade-patterned stone pen stand is broken." He glanced at Xie Yan half jokingly and half threateningly, and the unhappiness that was neglected in Xie Yan's heart faintly dissipated.

"Liang Jun, spare your life!" She said with a playful smile.

"I heard that pear blossom wine needs to be scalded with hot spring water to get its taste, so Qilang will go to the mountain first to warm the wine for someone." He Xichen found an excuse at random.

Xie Yan was not annoyed, and responded with a smile.The young man walked briskly, walked more than ten steps, then suddenly turned around and asked, "Mr. Liang, what do you think of my clothes?"

The snow-green silk with wishful patterns hangs down to the knees, and the hem of the garment has a few black spots like ink plums, which are exactly the popular jackdaw ink cloud coat.Xie Yan was wearing mountain clogs and his hair was tied up with a blue and gray scarf. He was very beautiful. He stood where the mountain flowers were blooming and smiled.

He Xichen knew that she was trying to make him happy, but he nodded in earnest and praised: "Little County Lord Longzhang Fengzi is naturally very beautiful!"

How could Xie Yan not know that he could not be more perfunctory, and he didn't take it seriously, laughing loudly: "I will wear this dress for the Dragon Boat Festival! Mr. Liang, please watch me carefully!" She followed the path, but After a while, he turned a corner and disappeared before the three of them.

Children's heart.He Xichen muttered in his heart, then turned to Fu Huaxun, and apologized, "Sister Xun, can you relieve your anger? If you don't, I will go to Xie Taifu to complain!"

Fu Huaxun shook his head: "It's okay, I didn't take it to heart."

"That's good." He Xichen couldn't help showing a relieved smile, and said sincerely, "I'm just afraid that sister Xun will be unhappy."

As if being stabbed by his sincere gaze, Fu Huaxun turned his head and coughed: "Hua Zhang is going ahead, and the room has been prepared. I have worked hard in Yinlou for the past few months, so I will take a good rest on Xuanjin Mountain."

The night in Xuanjin Mountain is much clearer than that in Luoyang City. The mountain wind wrinkles the deep blue sky, as if you can pick up the twinkling stars with your hands.A bamboo tube is erected on the shallow well in the courtyard, which connects to the wall and extends to the backyard.The spring water in the bamboo tube is still blowing hot air to the small porcelain vat on the low table. A pot of pear blossom brewing is soaked in the small porcelain vat, and a few wisps of fragrant wine smell are swaying from the spout.

"Ah Yin and Hua Zhang have never been drunk before, drink from the bottom of a cup to test the depth." He Xichen set the rules for them, "Xie Qilang is young, one cup is enough."

Xie Yan immediately shouted in dissatisfaction: "I'm already sixteen years old. According to my old mother, that's the age when I can get out of the house. How can I be considered young? And I never drink a glass of wine!"

He Xichen reminded: "Pear blossoms are strong and have great stamina. You can't drink well, and the quality of the wine is not good, so you still have to drink it?" He has personally called this kid who was bragging one second and hugging him the next second. One after another, they cried out about the inhumanity of Xie's elders.By the way, she said about the Jinwenhua stone pen holder when she was drunk, and He Xichen couldn't cover it.

"Drink! Why don't you drink!" Xie Yan was conceited and pretentious. When he encountered the south wall, he would never take a detour. Either he would break the south wall, or he would die there.

She didn't take face so seriously.Mr. Xie Xiaojun is a ruthless person who can persist around He Xichen's cold face, and he has already lost face to his hometown.But with so many people watching in the courtyard, and two handsome young gentlemen, how could she be stage fright?

Thinking of this, Xie Yan suddenly glanced at He Xichen secretly, guessing in his pupils.She unconsciously bent her fingers and knocked on the table, and asked tentatively: "Your Majesty can't honor and greet Mr. Le Jialang. He should have appointed a minister with sons and daughters to replace him, but he didn't expect to choose Mr. Liang. I really don't know." What's the meaning?"

He Xichen filled the wine bottle for Fu Huaxun on his own, and said with a smile, "What's the meaning? Both my parents died, and so did Your Majesty, let's take pity on each other."

Fu Huaxun was choked instantly, and could not help pressing his hand: "Speak carefully."

"Could it be that your majesty is secretly urging marriage in this way because Mr. Liang is still unmarried?" Xie Yan calmly said his nonsense, staring at He Xichen, observing him Reaction.

Fu Huazhang paused his tuning hand, and continued to wipe the lyre in his arms as if nothing had happened.

He Xichen didn't respond, but Liang Min raised his head and sneered: "Mr. Xiaojun sweeps the snow in front of the door, when will it be your turn to take care of my sister's affairs?!"

"Hey, what Min Lang said is wrong. After all, Liang and Xie are grasshoppers tied to the same rope. It has something to do with Da Sima's marriage. Xie should be concerned, does it make sense?"

Xie Yan has seen a lot of dirty things about those aristocratic families in Luoyang, and now he speaks more seriously: "There is turmoil in the Wang clan, and all the gentlemen in it are like monsters incarnate, and it is not easy for them to survive. Cui's family style is strict, the most loyal and upright, quite favored by His Majesty, but..." She laughed mockingly, "Cui Lang dares to marry, Da Sima dares to marry?"

Even Liang Min and Fu Huazhang, who didn't understand the affairs of the court, could hear the meaning of Xie Yan's words, but He Xichen drank the first sip of pear flower wine first: "So it seems that I can only ask Xie Lang to marry me?"

Xie Yan paused, and his face turned red: "Yeah, not exactly!"

"Ha." He Xichen drank the wine in the bottle, but raised his eyes with sadness, "To tell you the truth, when I was young, I made a private appointment with Mr. Ichiro for life. But God will not show mercy, the sweetheart faded away and died, Before he dies, he wants me to guard him for ten years, so that he can find a good relationship again!"

Xie Yanxin wants to lie to you!But then I thought, what if it's true... Her expression changed a few times, and finally she drank a cup of pear blossom stuffed with gloom.Even Liang Min was taken aback by his unfeigned sadness, wondering if it could be the girl that his brother met during his study tour?

Fu Huaxun saw that He Xichen's eyes were red, and he was obviously suppressing his grief. He couldn't help but believe it suspiciously: "Even if Yinlou fell in love with him, ten years is too long. I don't know the name of that gentleman. ?”

When the other two heard this, they immediately leaned forward in concern.Fu Huazhang's expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, only the fingers with the marks of the piano exposed the turmoil in his heart.

He Xichen miserably covered the corners of his mouth that could not help but curl up with his sleeves: "That person's surname is Zhu, and his name is Yingtai... Well, when I mention this name now, I still... still... I never thought that we would meet on the broken bridge that year. I missed my whole life..." He couldn't continue.

Rancheng, who was hiding in the dark, rolled his eyes, but then smiled helplessly.

He Xichen didn't expect to be able to fool everyone, this kind of nonsense was just an excuse for himself, as to whether others believed it or not, it was not a question for him to think about.Anyway, there are still six years before he turns 28. In six years, I am afraid that by that time he has already dealt with everything, and has gone far away to travel far and wide!

This script-like story spoiled everyone's interest in drinking, and only He Xichen drank by himself, enjoying himself, and when he finally returned to the room, he still had the leisure to support Xie Yan, who was not standing still, humming. ditty.

"Actually, it's all a lie, right?" Fu Huaxun was also dizzy from the alcohol, but he didn't lose his composure like Xie Yan.She walked beside He Xichen and asked hesitantly.

He Xichen drank a few glasses of wine, but his black eyes were clear and cold, like pebbles soaked in a daffodil vat.He just laughed, so Fu Huaxun couldn't take it anymore, turned his head, and said: "It's a lie... My Yingtai must still be waiting for the ferry by the broken bridge in the rain... He will meet another ideal person surnamed Liang, That person is not called Liang Yinlou, maybe Liang Shanbo..."

Fu Huaxun moved his lips, but he couldn't say any comforting words.Even though the Fu family has teamed up with Liang Xie, she always subconsciously guards against He Xichen everywhere.It has nothing to do with anything else, but once she gets close to He Xichen, she will always feel the inexplicable threat and fatality from him.

You have to get close to him, but if you get too close, you will suffocate.

This night, everyone had their own concerns, the hot spring was not soaked, and nightmares of unknown meaning poured into the dream one after another.He Xichen was woken up in the middle of the night by the menacing Liu Ning in his dream, and he still felt sorry for him, when he saw a figure in disheveled clothes staggering towards his window.

"Xie Yan?" He Xichen hurriedly got out of bed, but was thrown into his arms.

"Huh? Why did I come here?" This guy was still drunk, he randomly took He Xichen's face with both hands, looked carefully at it, and suddenly laughed foolishly, "Liang Yinlou——"

He Xichen clicked his tongue and took her hand away: "Xie Qilang, how dare you run around when you're so drunk?"

"I, I didn't run around! I came to find you!" Xie Yan's mind was in a mess, but he reluctantly approached He Xichen, "Why do you have a crush? Why do you have a crush? ?" She asked this question over and over again, and He Xichen helplessly picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of cold tea: "Hey, drink some tea to soothe the hangover."

He raised his eyes, suddenly frightened by the bright and smooth back under the moonlight, and turned around abruptly.

"Hey, Liang Yinlou, help me count the moles on my back." Xie Yan fell on the bed with his coat in his arms, talking nonsense drunkenly, and the door slammed shut in response to her.He Xichen picked up the outer robe by the door, locked the door, and finally looked up at the moon hanging in the corner of the eaves, and sighed deeply, hiding his achievements and fame.

There is no one in the middle of the night, only the crickets keep singing.The mountain wind was cold and solemn, blowing He Xichen's last bit of drowsiness away.He even locked his shoes in the door, so he simply walked towards "Snowdrift Smoke" with bare feet.

"Cousin?"

Is it still too late to go back to the promenade to enjoy the cold wind and watch the night stars?