Yang Jue turned his face when he heard this, gritted his teeth and said, "Why should I go down the mountain?"

Xue Huaijian had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Yang Jue looked at it, and suddenly pouted and said: "I'm just here, you want to drive me away! How do I know that you are on the mountain right now! Aren't I just thinking that the mountain is clean to rest......

He took two steps closer to Xue Huaijian, and his tone became more and more aggrieved: "I won't leave!"

But before the words fell, he jumped to his feet like a fried cat and said: "What's more, the whole world is Lao Tzu, can't Lao Tzu come up at will if there is a broken mountain?"

He glared.

Grievances and anger are real.

Xue Huaijian faced him, spread his hands, and said lightly: "This world is not yours." ”

The mountain wind blew coldly, blowing Yang Jue's spirit.

He regained his composure.

This huge world, although his surname is Yang, it is indeed not his-

Temporarily...... Even......

Not yet.

But one day, it will be his.

He stared at Xue Huaijian as he raised his feet and walked towards a warm and sheltered place. His feet moved, but his eyes didn't move, and his face became very strange.

Xue Huaijian shook his head, stepped forward and patted his head gently: "Look at what I do, look at the road!"

Yang Jue said with his nose: "Hmph!"

The eyeballs obediently turned to look ahead.

The snow ahead has begun to melt.

Melt very slowly.

Unlike the snow under the mountain, it has already melted clean.

When Qi Yuanzhang went to see the national teacher, there was no trace of snow on the ground except for a pool of water stains. He put his hands in his sleeves and moved forward slowly, step by step.

The heavy snow has delayed the construction progress of the "twelfth floor", and now that the snow has stopped, it is natural to rush the work.

Rushing to work means that he has to go out more often than usual.

But on such a cold day, always running out, can be called torture.

Qi Yuanzhang's steps were smaller and slower.

National teacher Jiao Xuan stood in front of the window early in the morning and watched, seeing him enter the door, seeing him walking forward, but half a day has passed, and this person seems to be still in the same place and has not moved.

Jiao Xuan chuckled twice on crutches, and said to himself: "This Jing Ningbo is really a wonderful person. ”

The people waiting below whispered when they heard this, do you want to go and "please" Qi Yuanzhang.

He waved his hand, not in a hurry, and continued to wait at the window.

Half a day passed, and Qi Yuanzhang finally rubbed into the house.

Jiao Xuan was busy serving tea.

A cup of hot tea, thick and drunk, piping hot.

Qi Yuanzhang's hand retracted when it touched the rim of the cup.

Jiao Xuan sat opposite him and laughed when he saw this: "Hot hands?"

Qi Yuanzhang nodded, sitting like a well-behaved child.

"Jing Ningbo is still young. Jiao Xuan put his hands on the table, not far away and not close to his own cup of tea, "It's not like me, I'm old." ”

He sighed, took a sip of tea and put it down: "As soon as this person is old, he is afraid of cold, and he can't feel warm when he is ordinary hot." As he spoke, he raised his eyes to look at Qi Yuanzhang, his eyes were clear and bright, but he didn't look old at all.

Qi Yuanzhang's gaze fell lightly on his hands.

I don't know what the national teacher took to maintain his hands, but there was not a trace of wrinkles or spots, and even the pores didn't seem to exist.

Such good skin is really scary.

The old man in front of him was as mysterious as a monster.

Qi Yuanzhang finally picked up the teacup in front of him.

After a while, the cup of tea that the national teacher asked people to serve was finally ready to eat. He moistened his throat, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "People live for a lifetime, there will always be a day when they are old, how can they be young for a lifetime." ”

Not a word of flattery.

Jiao Xuan's eyelids drooped slightly, and he also laughed: "Jing Ningbo is a sincere person. ”

Qi Yuanzhang drank his tea.

"But...... There are no absolutes in everything, and what you just said is inevitably a little absolute. Jiao Xuan smiled and said, "The world is just a frog at the bottom of the well, what can be seen by the naked eye is limited after all." Heaven and earth are so big, who can guarantee that there will be no eternal youth in the world?"

Qi Yuanzhang seemed to be persuaded by him, and nodded like a wooden chicken: "What you said ......"

Jiao Xuan stood up with one hand on the table: "The word youth is plain, but human youth is precisely the most precious treasure in the world. It is difficult to change the money, and if it is lost, it will be eternal and indefinite. ”

When he said this, there was a flash of loss in his eyes.

Qi Yuanzhang grabbed the teacup and spun it on the table like a spinning top. He was still sitting, still upright and well-behaved like a little boy, but the movements in his hands were like a naughty naughty ghost: "However, if you die while your youth is still there, is it considered to be forever young?"

Jiao Xuan was stunned for a moment.

Qi Yuanzhang continued: "If you keep getting old, but you can't die, is it lucky or unlucky?"

Jiao Xuan stood in place and slowly frowned.

He easily didn't frown.

Suddenly, with a sound of "grabbing", the teacup in Qi Yuanzhang's hand fell on the table and stopped.

A few drops of residual tea were thrown out and splashed on the ground, dripping into unsightly flowers.

Qi Yuanzhang threw a handkerchief on the ground, and stepped on the handkerchief with his toes to wipe the tea on the ground.

Jiao Xuan watched his movements motionlessly.

Qi Yuanzhang shook his head, as if he was doing something extremely interesting, and said in his mouth: "Oh, the more I think about these questions, the more difficult I feel, no matter how I think about it, there seems to be no answer." ”

Jiao Xuan smiled, his brows furrowed, his expression returned to normal, and he turned to the rumors: "I heard that the uncle withdrew the marriage contract of the Murong family on the front foot, and the Murong family on the back foot engaged the children of Sun Ge's family?"

Qi Yuanzhang looked confused: "Oh?"

Jiao Xuan asked, "What's the matter?"

The confusion on Qi Yuanzhang's face turned into a matter of course: "Who can tell me about the two of them." ”

He's an outsider, shouldn't he be unaware?

Qi Yuanzhang pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "Fourth Master Murong is a capable person. ”

I can't tell if it's a boast or a loss.

The smile on the corner of Jiao Xuan's mouth became more obvious.

The snow that melted on the eaves was dripping down. He said suddenly: "It is said that King Xinling is hiding in Luoyi, if it is true, it would be good." ”

In fact, Xiangguo has died, and King Xinling is not a prince now, but the world still calls him like this, and Jiao Xuan does not change his name.

"It's strange to miss him when he was tossing around. Jiao Xuan said slowly, "At that time, there was a trace to be found, and there was a place in my heart, not like my whereabouts are unknown now, which always makes people unable to put their minds at ease." ”

Qi Yuanzhang said: "Maybe it's really dead." ”

Jiao Xuan smiled noncommittally and did not continue.

Qi Yuanzhang also laughed, cleared his throat and began to report to him about the "twelfth floor". That tower is Jiao Xuan's heart, much tighter than King Xinling of Raushzi.

Jiao Xuan really fell into a trance when he heard it.