Chapter 139 Lady, the sky is high and the road is long, remember to bring an umbrella.
"Lady ----"
A very familiar call, facing the West Lake Pavilion, sticking to the gentle lake, and passing over the white clouds and blue sky reflected in those reflections, suddenly rippled, rippling in the ears of Bai Mao Nu, rippling in Bai Mao Nu's heart.
When she was about to step up the stone steps in front of Leifeng Tower, the white lady looked back suddenly, and her eyebrows were moved with a touch of instinct without warning.
In mid-air, a purple light fell steadily at the same time, it was the Taiyi sword of Fahua Zhenren, escorting Xu Xuanzan from Zhenjiang to the Leifeng Pagoda in Lin'an West Lake.
"Lady's ......" was a very small and low call, tossing and turning in thin mouth, and for a while I couldn't tell whether it was sad or indifferent. In short, it is a very calm and calm charm.
Bai Mao Nu never moved, and there was really no trace of turmoil in his heart, no love and no hatred.
Xu Xuanzan took the Taiyi sword and lay down on his sleeves, walked Yongyong, and walked straight to the side of Mao Nu without slowness or hurry, and ignored the existence of Fahai who was standing sideways, and was quite self-conscious: "The lady went out this time, and it will take longer than usual to leave!"
Ru Weaving was moved and began to realize in his heart, Bai Mao Nu had a momentary delay, and then he was indifferent, and his head was shallow: "Well, it's going to take a long time." ”
"That road ......" Xu Xuanzan raised his head to look at the sky, and leveled his gaze again, "It's far away!"
A plain lotus on Bai Maonu's lips remained unchanged, and Ying Ying Xu said: "Yes, you have to go far, far away." ”
The continuous breeze in the smoked summer brings a vein of lake water to steam and cool, blowing on the face and body, and there is actually a bit of a steep taste.
"It doesn't matter. Xu Xuanzan bowed his head, his eyes crooked and smiled, but the inside was as clean and clear as the Kunlun stars in the twilight, without a trace of crystal, "No matter how far away the road is, there will always be an end to it." ”
"Yes. Bai Mao Nu pursed the corners of his concubine lips slightly, "No matter how long it takes, there will always be a day when you come back." ”
The two of them were close to each other, like a golden boy and a girl, and the couple had a deep affection for the flounder, and Ruoshen rooted the roots in the ground with two clumps of branches: "I'm here to give you an umbrella." Xu Xuanzan's tone unconsciously precipitated, and between words, he raised his hand and carefully took out a yellow paper bag under his armpit, and removed the layer of paper, which was originally a delicate and delicate cute oil-paper umbrella.
Eighty-four keels, purple bamboo handles, and clusters of pink and white peach blossoms lit on the azure umbrella leaves are more delicate than those deliberately embroidered. In the intoxicating sun of the warm summer and the extremely fragrant sun, I woke up and smiled......
"You must have forgotten to bring it in a hurry. Xu Xuanzan continued, his face and eyebrows were as plain as ever, as if he was just gossiping with his beautiful wife, and there was no sad look like parting from life and death, "What should I do if it rains on the road?" Although it is not the best, but the lady can still use it on the road. ”
This umbrella is the umbrella that Xu Xuanzan lent to Bai Mao Nu on the bank of the West Lake, which opened the azure smoke and rain and tied the love of the three generations that had been established for thousands of years...... The wind of the West Lake with color and the rain of the West Lake were ambiguous, and finally, the light smoke and rain were "dispersed" together with this fate and this feeling.
The white lady held the peach blossom azure umbrella in her arms and walked slowly up to the Leifeng Tower. At the moment of entering the tower, I finally couldn't help but turn around suddenly.
In the sunny place, Xu Xuanzan smiled warmly, and the warm sun was drunk. He saw her leaning on the door and looking back, adding a different kind of coldness to her beautiful and delicate: "Lady." He raised his hand and waved at her like that, his tone was as light and bright as the smile on his face, but because of the cruelty and straightforwardness of this situation, he looked a little bright and sad.
At this moment, Bai Mao Nu suddenly had the illusion that she was really just going on a long trip, and she would soon come back and return to her home. Now the officials are sending themselves, and on the day they go home, they will prepare a table of wine and food for themselves to catch the wind and wash the dust......
"Goodbye, lady---- I'm waiting for you to come back!" his voice was raised, still sunny and without a trace of sadness and parting sadness.
Behind him, there is a summer scene of smoky, warblers flying and butterflies dancing, West Lake and the blue sky echo each other, birds and cicadas lazily leaning on the peach blossoms and weeping willows to take a rest, and the fish at the bottom of the lake swim slowly, leisurely...... Throughout the summer, it was a gentle appearance of Tao Taoran slightly drunk, still so joyful, fresh, peaceful and quiet as in the past.
......
I began to know what Buddha affiliation is.
There is a green lotus in my chest.
It was the mark of earthly suffering, but I didn't realize that it was your call to me in this life.
I'll go after you.
Definitely, waiting for me.
In the essence of vanity, in the eternity of great love......