Hua Jiang still had an unreal feeling of dizziness until he stepped into the door of the inn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The life of the forbidden door for five years has been indescribably gray and boring.

During the day, he practiced the art of assassination, and at night, he held the Four Books and Five Classics and the Eight Strands of Literature to study desperately; If you have to go out in the middle of the night, you will give up your nap time during the day and continue to study hard.

I am like a decaying plant in the abyss, growing with all my might, looking forward to this day......

"Young Master!" Qing Dai rushed out and shouted happily, "You're hit, you're hit!" Great joy! ”

A shrill howl echoed throughout the inn, as if there was still an aftermath.

Hua Jiang immediately came back to his senses, and dragged the person to the second floor with his mouth covered under the strange gaze of the people in the lobby.

As soon as the door was closed, Qing Dai pulled her sleeve again, "Miss, Miss!" How do you do it? Let's talk to Qingdai! ”

"I remember you said a few days ago that I don't have to worry about learning with my talents?" Hua Jiang funnily squeezed her.

Qingdai said unabashedly: "That's for fear that you will be flustered and pat yourself casually!" ”

Hua Jiang: "......" is so honest.

"That's right, Miss! The young master sent a message and said that he would come to accompany you for the Mid-Autumn Festival in a while. Oh, the young master is so busy with official duties every day, and he still remembers Miss the most in his heart! ”

"Brother?" Hua Jiang was stunned and showed a knowing smile.

Qing Dai saw her little blushing appearance, sat down beside her busily, and said full of gossip: "Miss, do you like the young master?" ”

"I, you, you...... How do you know?! ”

"Forget it, miss," Qing Dai waved her hand and said with a smile: "Except for the young master, everyone can see it!" ”

Ginger: "......"

It seems like this......

"That young lady, you disguised yourself as a man, and you won the imperial examination again...... Qingdai said worriedly: "Then when will you marry the young master?!" ”

"Ahem, ahem!" Hua Jiang almost choked to death with saliva, with vague intentions, "don't hurry, don't hurry......"

I thought that she was wailing in her heart, so my brother must like me......

Qingdai Huo Ran got up and said very seriously: "How can you not be in a hurry?!" Miss, if you win the champion, just like what is written in the book, the emperor will marry the princess to you! ”

"There is no princess in this dynasty......"

Qing Dai turned a deaf ear and made a gesture of Xizi holding her heart, "When the time comes, you and the young master will be like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and you will be separated from the blue sky!" It's hard to see each other, but it's also hard to ......."

Hua Jiang silently covered his ears.

When Yun Yi arrived, it was almost evening, and his face was more and more deep in a yuan-colored robe.

In the bright sunset, he pulled the people waiting outside the inn on his horse, tightened the rope and galloped on his horse.

Hua Jiang hadn't been so happy for a long time, and laughed loudly: "Where are we going?" ”

"Take Xie Yuangong to see the tide!"

With a gentle smile in her eyes, she looked straight over.

……

There is still a long time before the tide, and the tide viewing pavilion is already overcrowded, all of them are groups of friends and confidants, each of whom occupies a corner of the pavilion and talks and laughs.

The riverside is even more black and oppressive of a large crowd, beckoning to the edge of the line.

The two squeezed into the crowd very tacitly, and deftly occupied a high ground with an excellent view.

Yun Yi stood in front of her with a staggered half-step, her eyes locked on the still calm river.

There was a faint sound in the sky, as if the farthest dragon was breathing and gasping in the clouds, and there was no movement on the river, and the crowd was already stirring with the faint sound of thunder.

Faintly, a thin line of silver appeared at the end of the river, so far away, the light was dazzling and could sting the eyes.

The crowd crowded forward with cheers, standing on tiptoe and stretching their necks, unwilling to miss the spectacle of the end of the day.

Hua Jiang was crowded and clinged to Yun Yi, and she took the opportunity to gently put her little head on the young man's back and snickered happily.

The thunder from far and near, crowded with people, that line of silver has turned into thousands of galloping horses, stepping on the splashing waves as if they are about to rush to the front in a blink of an eye, the water god in the river seems to love this small mortal so shocked that he can't move half a minute of the game, between the ups and downs, the galloping horses have become countless snow lions, with the momentum of thunder, open their mouths and roar in unison, and suppress the screams of the people, and at a moment's notice, only the sound of water rumbling is heard between heaven and earth, and then go to others.

The monstrous turbidity waves are emptied, and the rivers and mountains can be destroyed.

Lang Tao was already close at hand, and the waves were so high that it seemed to be able to see that it was still stretching upward, like a pair of giant hands, vowing to touch the unattainable sky.

Under the huge waves, some people began to retreat tremblingly, for fear that they would swallow themselves once the waves fell.

Many more have long forgotten where they are, and have forgotten even the amazement, only to open their mouths in vain in front of this majestic landscape that seems to be the presence of gods.

Hua Jiang raised his head and looked side by side with the people around him, watching the waves thousands of feet high, and listening to the sound of the water.

The tide fell suddenly, hitting the embankment under his feet, the ground shook, the vast earth trembled, the sound shook the eardrums, and the words of others could no longer be heard, and the existence of others could no longer be seen.

After a long time, when the river had calmed down and the crowd began to disperse, Hua Jiang seemed to come back to his senses.

In the face of such a shocking scene, hatred and resentment seem to have all vanished, and there is only one truest self and the truest feelings in one's heart. At the moment of the handover of heaven and earth, who is the shadow that floats in my heart and is clearer?

Hua Jiang stared at the man's side face, almost wanting to speak, but fell silent again.

Yun Yi turned his head and said softly, "Let's go, go to the Hundred Leaf Forest." ”

The Hundred Leaf Forest is the place where Kyoto borders Huiyanagi Castle, and it is also the place where Katsuki died.

When I got there, it was already dark, and the full moon, which symbolizes the Mid-Autumn Festival, hung brightly in the sky.

Patches of clear light seemed to light up the depths of the forest.

Hua Jiang stood under the tree and watched as Yun Yi skillfully lifted up the person sleeping on the ground.

The man was holding the jug, and he was so drunk that he was unconscious. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his clothes were all very luxurious fabrics, and he muttered something muttered to himself.

By the moonlight, Hua Jiang stepped forward and took a closer look at the young man's facial features, and suddenly raised his head and said in shock: "This is Jun Shu?!" ”

The little fat man who was lively and lively back then has now become such a tall young man, and he doesn't see the old appearance at all......

Yun Yi frowned, and put Jun Shu on the shelf, "Before I came, the Queen Mother ordered me to bring back the 'missing' prince, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, I think he should be here." ”

Hua Jiang looked at Jun Shu's pitiful appearance covered in mud, and his eyes couldn't help but be hot, "He has changed so much......"

"This kind of day is a kind of torture for many people. I waited until now to come to him because I wanted him to have a good time. ”

Yun Yi held Jun Shu, and the three of them walked outside in silence.

Hua Jiang helped to help with the handle on the side, and when she got closer, she could hear Jun Shu's muttering voice.

"Dead girl, where have you been...... Where are you going, where are you going...... The moon is so round today......"