"Lan Linglong, the way of the world lies in man-made. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Shangguan Liuyun looked at her steadily, and his tone became a little cold, as cold as the moon: "If a person is right, it is a bright world." If a man is evil, he is in the dark world. It can be seen that everything lies in man-made, not in the world. ”

The way of the world lies in man-made, and he estimates that he has to say that good and evil, good and evil are not mutually exclusive. She knew that it was just like the situation she and Shangguan Liuyun were in now.

Staggered his gaze, Lan Linglong disagreed, raised her eyes and said, "Little Er, settle the bill!"

How could her heart be so vicious.

There was a smile on his face, but his heart was ruthless and hard.

Shangguan Liuyun raised his eyebrows and was silent all the way. The thin lips formed a line, and the Mo Evil Sword behind it faintly exuded a cold aura.

The smoke and water are misty, the shallow waves of the clear stream, the blue-slab stone embankment under the wooden bridge pavilion, the water ripples are dotted, circle after circle, the day of Xuanyuan City is over, and the leafhoppers are singing.

Lan Linglong looks at the lanterns here, and looks at the sugar gourds there. Rare things, she still has to reach out and touch them, and the peach blossom eyes are crooked.

She had a plum in her mouth, her eyes were dripping, and she looked around, holding a candy paper containing plums in one hand, and throwing a few copper plates in the other hand, and more than a dozen copper plates in her purse.

Seeing that there was a vendor's stall in front of her with a few folding fans of landscape paintings, Lan Linglong's eyes were very pointed, and she asked Shangguan with a slight tilt of her head: "The fan in the middle of that place is very good-looking, it suits you well, do you want to," she swallowed the plum, held the copper plate in her hand, and dangled in front of Shangguan Liuyun's eyes like a treasure: "If you have money to travel all over the world, let's pick a fan and take it away." ”

"No, you don't. Shangguan Liuyun didn't look at it. The diameter passed her and walked towards the Moon Old Temple.

He wanted to get it done as soon as possible.

Finish everything with Lan Linglong and take Nan'er away.

"Hey, don't go ......" Lan Linglong looked at his back as he walked away slowly, then glanced at the little plaything on the stall, and muttered: "Really...... Pretty good-looking......"

Yuelao Temple.

"Girl, why are you so unreasonable? You! You! You're still beating people! Ouch, Yue Lao testified, you were originally a marriage sign, how can you say that this half-immortal is not accurate!"

The pilgrims looked sideways.

Shangguan Liuyun suddenly dodged to block the signator behind him, and his slender five fingers firmly grasped Lan Linglong's raised wrist.

His eyes were a little dark, and Shangguan Liuyun was angry: "Enough, how long will you mess around." ”

The signator hurriedly shrank behind Shangguan Liuyun, and his mustache twitched: "This girl, her temper is really ......."

"Nonsense, what 'barren mound lonely buried in green mountains', what 'ultimately fruitless', you see," smashed the stall of the signatory, and Lan Linglong approached Shangguan Liuyun.

Seeing her suddenly approaching, Shangguan Liuyun was stunned.

The sign-bearer hurriedly ran away. He wants to stay away from this girl, it's really arrogant. The marriage sign was drawn by herself, and he just read the poem according to the explanation, and he didn't want to be beaten by this girl for no reason.

Lan Linglong grabbed Shangguan Liuyun, pulled his sleeve and didn't let go, raised her head at the signator, and said wantonly: "No, this is my husband, you are a signatory, what nonsense is signing to break up people's marriages, do you dare to collect cash." ”

Shangguan Liuyun frowned and let go in a low voice.

Lan Linglong subconsciously grasped it tighter, like a monkey, stumbling to the end, not letting go of the death, peach blossom eyes half-squinted and threatened him with her eyes.

If you have any money to pay to the one who counts the signature, I will let it go.

Strange smell disturbance. He stiffened.

The red-robed Su Tu is like fire, and the white shirt and cloud sleeves are like snow.

The woman is beautiful and moving, the man is as warm as jade, and others seem to be really a pair of beautiful people.

The onlookers began to talk to each other.

"You, you, you ......" The signer pointed at Lan Linglong, and his hands were shaking for a while. I saw that he was skinny, with a little goatee on his mouth, and his beard trembled.

Today, I met someone who can't be justified.

The signer's face was flushed, and after a while, he shook his head and sighed:

"You, you, alas, that's it, I don't accept your silver taels, you are attached to your marriage, there is a marriage tree in front of the Yuelao Temple, I will send you a marriage blessing, you go there to pray for your marriage. Alas. “

"Don't you want money? Lan Linglong grabbed the marriage blessing unceremoniously, as if she was afraid that the signatory would regret it.

The eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and the successful dark Shangguan Liuyun raises his eyebrows, and the silver moon halo is soft, like a little fox who has won a sweetness.

Every move fell into Shangguan Liuyun's eyes. Changing his face faster than turning a book, Shangguan Liuyun was angry for three points, and helpless for seven points: "When do you lack this silver tael, cough cough, give it to him." ”

"Look at him rightly cursing me to death, can't he teach him a lesson," Lan Linglong couldn't help but finally laughed, and then straightened up and threw the purse over: "Hey, it's a sign." ”

The signator grabbed the purse, and the copper plates inside touched each other, making a crisp sound, so he had to smile and say, "Hey, hey." Thank you, thank you. ”

"Ahem. Let's go. ”

Lan Linglong followed behind him, weighed the marriage blessing in her hand, and turned around and raised her chin at the signer: "Sign, thank you." ”

The signator said that the marriage blessing should go to the marriage tree to pray.

The so-called marriage tree is nothing more than a monoecious ginkgo tree that has grown alone on the banks of the Mae River for 300 years.

I saw that the old wood was vigorous, and the silver leaves were dripping green.

The branches are hung with red threads, and the silk is entwined, and I don't know how many infatuated feelings are placed.

It is said that as long as the wisher is now under the tree, he throws it hard to the branch, the higher the red line hangs, the tighter the winding, and the marriage can be realized.

Shangguan Liuyun has heard of this.

However, it seems that I have never seen a wish-maker climb a tree to hang on the marriage blessing.

Shangguan Liuyun stood under the tree, his eyes slightly constricted, and he looked at Lan Linglong on the tree with a meaningful expression.

Lan Linglong half-supported the branches, her toes lightly touched the high branches, and the flaming red dress was bright and bright like cinnabar, and the night breeze was blowing. She almost forgot to breathe, her peach blossom face was extremely focused, her water sleeves rolled up, her arms exposed, and her slender fingertips carefully wound the red thread round and round.

I don't know why, Shangguan Liuyun, who has always been gentle and indifferent, suddenly a little curious, what is Lan Linglong's wish in the marriage blessing bag.

See the completion.

Lan Linglong let out a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, his feet slipped, out of instinct, his five fingers were forced to dig deep into the old bark, his left hand was smart and steady, Lan Linglong hung in the air, and looked at the feet hanging in the air, well, it was dangerous.

It's just that the shoe suddenly loosened and fell off.

"Whoa, whoa, my shoes. She grasped the old bark with one hand and scooped it out with the other.

The shoe fell to the ground, and Shangguan Liuyun bent down to pick it up. Holding her shoes, he stood quietly under the tree and looked up at her, his eyes were faint, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he was smiling.

Hanging like a sloth on a tree, anyone who sees this scene will laugh.

Lan Linglong suddenly became inexplicably overwhelmed when she saw him, and the white socks under her skirt that were not wearing shoes looked a little abrupt, and she muttered in a low voice:

"My ...... Shoes. ”

Cangmu ancient trees, countless strands of red threads pull the marriage stone swaying, and the sky is full of prosperity.

Shangguan Liuyun's eyes were cool, and he said slowly: "Come down and put on your shoes." “

"Ang," Lan Linglong was stunned when she heard him say this, and then smiled: "Okay." ”

After that, Lan Linglong really jumped.