Chapter 43: The Prelude to Reunion (Part I)

"What? Do you know Yuan Tiangang too? Qing Xuan was curious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"He's a friend of my master, and I've heard my master talk about him. He is a gifted person, well-versed in ancient and modern times, and a genius. Whether it is astronomy and geography, or the five elements of gossip, they are very proficient. But this person has a rather strange personality, does not want to be with boring people, often lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and is accompanied by flowers and trees, the sun, the moon and the stars all day long. Therefore very few people saw him. Generally, except for the current emperor, as well as a few people with high cultivation and knowledge such as my master, he is willing to associate with him, and he rarely sees others. Even those royalty and nobles, or powerful local magnates, if they want to see him, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky. ā€

"It seems that this person is not an ordinary Qinggao."

"So, I feel weird that he can see you."

"What? Am I not handsome? Qing Xuan looked at Bing Yu with a narcissistic expression.

Bing Yu rolled her eyes at him, "There are handsome people, how can I meet you?" ā€

"It seems that I have a relationship with him in my previous life. Either the person who introduced me had a good relationship with him, so he wouldn't see me. Qing Xuan said smugly while shaking his fan.

"I don't know the subtlety of this. By the way, what are you looking for me? ā€

"I'll give you something." As he spoke, he took out a stack of treasure maps from his baggage, as well as 200,000 taels of silver tickets, as well as some gold sore medicine and Buddha light relics, "These treasure maps, if you like to hunt for treasures, dig them yourself; If you want to sell for money, you can sell it in the market in Chang'an. You keep some pocket money after you sell the money, and you can save the rest in the bank, and then take it when you want to use it. I refined the gold sore medicine and relics myself, and although the quality was lower, it was still very effective for some minor injuries. ā€

"This ...... That's a lot of stuff! Bing Yu was surprised. Or keep it for yourself, how can I just take your things? If my master finds out, he will definitely scold me to death. Bingyu shirked and refused to accept his gift.

"If you don't, then I'll throw them all away." Qingxuan pretended to be angry and said.

Bing Yu looked at him angrily, and felt that he was a little unkind, but it was not good to accept other people's things for no reason. She is not a person who loves to take advantage of small advantages, her nurse has taught her since she was a child, girls can't be greedy for small cheapness, greedy for small cheap and suffer big losses, this family motto, she has always kept in mind. Therefore, no matter what Qing Xuan said, she refused to accept his things.

Qing Xuan was angry, picked up these things indiscriminately, and was about to throw them into the river.

"Wait." Bing Yu saw that Qing Xuan was really angry, and hurriedly stopped. When Qing Xuan heard this, he was secretly happy in his heart, this was his plan, of course he wouldn't really throw it away, how could he easily throw away what he got after he was tired for a night last night. He just wanted to scare and scare Bingyu, but now it seems that his plan has succeeded, and Bingyu is finally willing to accept his gift.

He turned around and stuffed all of these things into Bingyu's arms. Unexpectedly, Bing Yu said: "Then I'll keep these things for you for the time being, and when you need them, remember to come to me to get them." ā€

"Uh...... You don't need to keep it for me, you can use it yourself, I still have it. Seeing that Bing Yu finally accepted his things, Qing Xuan became happy again.

"You send these things back first, I still have something to tell you." Qing Xuan looked at Bing Yu's eyes, those bright and beautiful eyes were like a pool of clear water, clear and transparent.

Bing Yu sent the things back to her room and folded them back again. At this time, Qing Xuan took her hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to a place." Before Bing Yu could agree, he took out a flying talisman from his bosom, and then chanted a spell, and after a while, the flying talisman led the two of them to a strange place.

This place has never been to the ice jade, as far as the eye can see, hundreds of miles around, except for the desert and the Gobi, there are also craggy strange rocks, and artemisia grass and moss growing from the cracks of the strange rocks, and then the empty sky and the wind wandering in the desert, there is nothing else. It's really thousands of miles away, and there are no people. Within a thousand miles, the yellow sand is long. (Years later, whenever Bing Yu recalls their first date, she will remember it vividly, this teenager is really different, the first date, not looking for a beautiful place, it is actually a desert!) )

"How's it going here?" Qing Xuan found a large yellow granite, which was five feet wide and seven feet long, and weighed about 100 tons. Its walls are smooth, as if it had been chiseled by a human axe. Half of it was buried in the desert, and the other half was bare on the surface, as if a stone bench had been prepared specifically for them. Qing Xuan let Bing Yu sit on it, and she stood not far from her.

The stone was hot from the sun, and Bing Yu felt very comfortable sitting on it, if it weren't for him by his side, he really wanted to lie on it for a while, maybe he would have slept for a while. But she immediately dismissed this unrealistic idea. She retracted her thoughts, remembering his question.

"It's a bit desolate." After a pause, she added, "However, it is also beautiful, with a rugged beauty. ā€

She looked up at the sky, and the pale sky was as clean as a jade plate, and only the sun lay there alone, and it shone brightly in the plate, and the light was reflected off the ground by the plate, and then the things on the ground were roasted by it. Bingyu closed her eyes and dried herself in this rare sunlight, as if she was taking a sunbath. It felt warm and comfortable to be embraced by the sun, but how could she feel that it was getting hotter and hotter so that fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead? Maybe the sun was too hot, she thought, or maybe the stones were too hot. So, she retracted her neck and prepared to stand up.

"What's the matter, what are you doing when you get up?" Qing Xuan asked.

"If you don't sit, I'm embarrassed to sit alone." Bingyu was embarrassed to say that it was too hot, so she lied.

"Well, I'll just sit down. Come, you sit too. Qing Xuan pulled Bingyu to sit down, and then sat next to her by himself. The distance between them was not too big or too small, just enough for one person to sit in the middle.

Qing Xuan took out a fan, which was a fan with a peach blossom pattern painted on the front and Tao Yuanming's poems written on the back, and the skeleton of the folding fan was made of sandalwood, so when the fan was fanned, there was a faint fragrance flowing in the air. Qing Xuan handed the fan to Bingyu, "It's hot, isn't it?" Seeing the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, he asked thoughtfully.

She nodded, opened the fan and fanned it gently in her hand, her plump breasts fell together, and her pink lips opened and closed slightly, like a blooming peach blossom petal. He leaned in towards her, his heart beating slightly violently as his gaze swept over her lips, but it was quickly restored. He admonished himself to be sane. He set his gaze on an unknown place in the distance.