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Today's new day, the night sky is like a hook, faintly see the mountains under the moon continuously, there are light mist bursts between the mountains, in the mountains, there is a simple pavilion, there is an ancient well in the pavilion, the well mouth is narrow, there is an empty bamboo tube on the side of the well, the right is a bucket to draw water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Xu Changling put a torch on the pavilion pillar, and said: "There was an ancient temple here, decades ago, a thunderstorm ignited the ancient temple, burned a fine light, now there is only this pavilion left, and this well, the year of the drought has not dried up, so this well is called the fairy spring." ā€

Wen Xi blinked her eyes, this place is not far from Yulinyi, there is a village nearby, looking at the clean and moss-free side of the well, presumably people often come here to fetch water, she stretched out her head to look at the well, it was dark and swarthy, and then raised her head again: "Master, in such a remote place, you all know the allusions." ā€

Xu Changling chuckled: "It's not remote, according to this is not far from Longcheng, the well water of this well is sweet, the dignitaries and nobles in Longcheng often send their servants to draw water, and there are also water sellers in the city who come early in the morning to carry water into the city to sell." ā€

"Oh. Wenxi nodded, this is not unusual, but the name of the place...... Suddenly, she thought of something and hurriedly asked, "Longcheng, Longcheng...... Master, is this Mr. Mu Seventeen's hometown?"

Mr. Mu Seventeen is a Jianghu person that Xu Changling once interacted with, that person is personable and has interesting conversations, Wen Xi remembered the joke he once said, couldn't help laughing, and said, "I don't know if Mr. Mu Seventeen is not at home." ā€

Xu Changling looked at her stretched eyebrows, and couldn't help but smile: "He's not at home." ā€

Wen Xi was curious: "Master knows where Mr. Mu Seventeen is?"

Xu Changling nodded: "He is in Huanjing." ā€

"Huh?" Wen Xi said in surprise, "He's in Huanjing?"

Xu Changling said with a smile: "If you want to see him, you will be able to see him in a while." ā€

Wen Xi asked, "Master, are we going to Huanjing too?"

Xu Changling stroked the broken hair on her face behind her ear, and then said, "In the future, we are afraid that we will live in Huanjing for a long time." ā€

"Why? aren't we going home?" asked Wincy.

"Home ......" Xu Changling chewed on the word gently, "Xiaoxi, where do you think our home is?"

Wen Xi was puzzled: "In Qingmeng Mountain, Master. "That is like a paradise of the valley, there are flowers and plants, there are waterfalls such as lines, now in the season, presumably outside the bamboo house, there is already a pool of flowers, thatched eaves dripping, bamboo shadows swaying, although it is simple, but it is her and the master's home.

Xu Changling shook his head slightly, but he didn't speak, but the long silence made the night more and more empty.

"Master......" Wen Xi didn't know if she had said the wrong thing, but she felt that Master's silence had some unspeakable sorrow, and Master's heart was also very heavy, but she couldn't help him share it at all, and Wen Xi blamed herself a little.

Xu Changling sighed lightly, and he said, "Xiaoxi, we can't go back again." ā€

"Oh, Master is an official in Jinhua, Qingmeng Mountain is in the Eastern Wei Dynasty, we can't go back, we won't go back, anyway, where Master is, I will be there. Wincy nodded, and that seemed to be the way it was.

Xu Changling smiled, and suddenly approached her ear, "Girl, master...... But I will always remember what you said today......"

"What?" Wen Xi was puzzled, Master already had a good memory.

"There are things that you say, and they will be imprinted in the hearts of the listeners. Xu Changling said slowly, he said very slowly, and in a low voice, lingering in Wen Xi's ears, in such an empty and deep night, even the summer insects rarely chirped, "So in the future, you have to think twice about anything you say to anyone." ā€

Wen Xi suddenly looked up, the torch was almost burned out, she couldn't see the master's expression clearly, but his breath was so close, and his voice still hadn't dissipated, why did she think the master was a little strange, before...... Is that how they get along?

Before, Wen Xi seemed to be very far away from the master for a moment, so far away that he was following his traces, but he hadn't seen him for a long time, but now the person in front of him is indeed the master, why doesn't it seem to be the original master.

"Master...... I...... Is there anything special about this well? Why are you here?" Wincy was a little flustered, and she hurried to find a word.

Xu Changling exhaled lightly without a trace, there was some burning in his heart, he was just a little ...... Forget his feelings, he has been thinking too much lately, and Xiaoxi, the child who can only cry and coquettish, has finally grown into a slim girl, she looks like her mother, and the woman who carved the scar in his heart is more and more similar, he still can't let go, time has not brought him the slightest comfort.

But Xiaoxi is not her, and it won't be her, Xu Changling squeezed his palm suddenly, and his spirit was shocked, and he instantly became much clearer, "In the past, didn't you complain that the water in Qingmeng Mountain was not good, so you couldn't make good tea? ā€

Master seems to be still Master, Wen Xi looked at his stretched smile, listening to his relaxed words, it seemed that she had thought too much before.

"Puff-" Wen Xi grinned, "Master, you said that you have the third best water, so naturally I can't make the best tea." ā€

Xu Changling pressed the smile that was about to float, and deliberately said with a straight face: "Go and fetch water, you have been very tired recently, and you are really dissatisfied with the teacher." ā€

Wen Xi stuck out her tongue at him, jumped to the well, and threw the bamboo tube down the well to carry water, only to hear the sound of water, she said to Xu Changling: "Master, why do you want to make strong tea, I think it's the same flavor every time, I used to make tea for others to drink, and I was told that I was poisoned-" Saying that, her face stiffened slightly, her brows were twisted, who said that? In addition to the master and Du Yu, who else did she cook tea for, and who else complained that it was difficult to drink......

She suddenly felt as if the feeling was spreading from her heart with the same heartache as before, and she let go of her hand as if she had lost her mind, and the tether on the bamboo tube fell with a clatter.

Xu Changling immediately moved over, stretched out his hand to pull the rope, and lifted the water up, "Xiaoxi." He called.

Wen Xi looked at him and said in despair, "Master, I—I seem to have lost something. ā€

Xu Changling raised his eyes, suddenly came out of his palm, slapped her back, Wen Xi's eyes rolled, and he fainted in his arms, Xu Changling hugged her, and threw the newly hit well water away with the bamboo tube.

Boom-sound, accompanied by frightened night birds, Xu Changling's face was very gloomy, and full of coldness, if it weren't for Guan Xi's death, he would definitely kill him again!