After another journey, the carriage came to a steady stop. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Rushuang sneered: "Sister Chen'er really slept all the way, I'll wake her up." Yi Chen slowly opened his eyes and smiled: "Sister, but it's here?!" ”

"Guanghua Temple" is built according to the Xia Ridge, hidden in the green pine forest, quiet and solemn. Buddhism emphasizes meditation and sincerity, so the carriage and horse can only stop at the bottom of the mountain, and then walk up the long bluestone staircase. They are a group of 6 people, the man is young and handsome, the woman is delicate and lovely, and they are all dressed exquisitely, and what they do cannot help but attract attention. Although he was used to it, he deliberately kept a low profile at this time and didn't say much, just burying his head in the road.

After arriving at the temple, Yichen and Rushuang took the maid into the hall to worship the incense, and Duan Changyou and Ning Xuan waited outside the hall. There are many pilgrims in the hall, most of them are female guests, one by one kneeling on the ground with incense, silently praying for the blessing of the Buddha, such as frost and Yichen are also among them. In fact, Yichen never believed in the theory of a bodhisattva, nor did he believe in the past and present lives. If so, why is the fate of my mother so bleak? If so, then would she have to admit that she was the reincarnation of the Calamity? She refused to accept it, but could only fight with silence.

The maple forest is in the back mountain of the temple, and you have to follow a quiet path to climb over the hill to arrive. The pine trees on the mountain are vigorous and upright, and the verdant places are occasionally dotted with a few yellow needles. From time to time, there are little squirrels dragging their long-haired big tails up and down, and they don't panic when they see pedestrians, they stand up with small bodies and look vigilantly with black eyes, and suddenly they swoop into the dense places and disappear, the appearance of the elves is endearing, and they forget the fatigue of climbing.

At the top of the mountain, the extreme eye overlooks, the layers of the forest of Qixia Ridge are dyed, such as ten thousand red glows, and the colorful clothes are heavy. Where the wind rises, the colorful tide forest sea, undulating and fluttering, like a painting shaft with heavy ink and color, smart and magnificent. Walking into the maple forest, layers of fiery red fallen leaves are heavily spread under the feet, which seems to have soft warmth, and seems to be full of the sadness of autumn fall. Yichen suddenly remembered the maple leaf red in Suyang's house, when his mother was there, every autumn, he always liked to lean quietly on the porch and look carefully, and his mother said that it was the color of Yichen's birth. Now that I think about it, it's not a scene of her homesickness. At this time, Yichen returned to the place where her mother once grew up and saw the scenery she once missed, but her mother has been buried in a foreign land for a long time......

Yi Chen's nose was slightly sour, and the tail of her eyes was quietly moist, this pleasant scenery was full of sadness in her opinion. Not wanting to spoil everyone's interest in playing, she deliberately slowed down her pace, quietly fell behind everyone, don't look over, and wiped away the traces of sadness with a silk handkerchief. Fortunately, Rushuang and the others were playing happily and didn't notice her movements at this time. Su Yue has been by Yichen's side, her mind is transparent, seeing that Yichen's face is sad, she thinks that she is unhappy, and she has the heart to comfort her, but she is afraid of disturbing other masters.

"Miss Yichen, I see that you are also tired, why don't I accompany you to the pavilion in front of you to sit and rest?"

Yichen glanced at her gratefully, nodded slightly, and excused himself from moving forward. Rushuang and the others were in full swing at this time, and the peak was not far away, so how could they be willing to stop and give up. Yi Chen repeatedly persuaded and promised to rest in the pavilion and not run around, Su Yue also swore that he would definitely protect the safety of the second lady, and the four of them continued to set off step by step, and said that they would try to rush back within half an hour.

The pavilion is not far from the mountainside, the green eaves and red columns, the mountain breeze is blowing, and you can overlook the valley and forest stream of the mountain stream with a low eyebrow. When you close your eyes, you can still hear the sound of the spring water. Sometimes, why do you need to enjoy the scenery at the top of the mountain, there is also a beautiful scenery at the foot of the mountain, but I don't know if this scenery is as the scene when my mother saw it? Yichen leaned on the pavilion, the autumn wind stirred up her thousands of green silks, the skirts were gently entwined like Shuangshu, and her thoughts drifted away.

"Qixia Mountain is dyed golden, and the beauty pavilion sighs acacia."

"Good poetry, good poetry......"

is so arrogant and frivolous, and he panders to him for a while, but I'm afraid I'm in trouble. Yichen didn't dare to turn back, nor did he dare to scold, for fear that it would attract their attention, and he only hoped that these people just happened to pass by and left quickly. Su Yue was already behind her, quietly took her hand, signaling her not to be afraid, but Chen felt that she was even more nervous than herself, and her palms were sweating.

The sound of footsteps gradually approached, Yi Chen frowned, thinking that it was not a short time to be separated from Ning Xuan and the others at this time, even if he called him, he might not be able to hear it. She didn't want to cause trouble, so she lowered her head and walked out of the pavilion, with Su Yue protecting her.

A man stretched out his hand to stop her, and his words were even more frivolous: "Such a beautiful scenery, why should the beauty be in a hurry to leave, wouldn't it be better to enjoy it with us?!" ”

"Who are you, you dare to block my young lady's way, my young lady is the daughter of the dignified Marquis Mansion, do you dare to offend, aren't you afraid that the Hou Ye will punish your crimes?" Su Yue saw that he was acting frivolously and with bad intentions, so he hurriedly revealed his identity to threaten him, but his trembling voice was obviously lacking in confidence, revealing timidity and panic.

"The daughter of the Dingguo Marquis's Mansion......" The man squinted his slender eyes and leaned over to look down at Yi Chen, his eyes seemed to be lazy and cold, as if the clouds covered the mist, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction. Only the tiny reflection of Yi Chen in the middle pair of black pupils, wrapped in layers of dangerous aura, was clearly discernible.

Yi Chen took a step back, widening the distance between him and him, and then Sakura's lips opened slightly: "Childe is a person with extraordinary elegance, but he wants to do things that are mediocre and wild?" ”

The sound was not loud, and it was blown away by the wind in the small pavilion, and it also woke up a group of crazy noblemen, some people came back to their senses, with a little shame and anger, as if the loss of consciousness just now had damaged their noble face, and scolded Yichen: "Presumptuous, dare to speak disrespectfully to the third master......

The phoenix-eyed man raised his hand, and the nobles immediately quieted down. He looked at Yi Chen with great interest: "Oh, then I want to hear it, what is elegance and what is mediocrity?" ”

Yi Chen thought about it for a while, this group of people looked at the dress and demeanor, they were either rich or expensive, but they were so in awe of the phoenix-eyed man, and the name of Dingguofu could not make him retreat, obviously he had a great background, if his answer angered him, he was afraid that it would be difficult to be good, but if he could not be convinced, it would be difficult to get out. The phoenix-eyed man raised the fan in his hand for a long time, and put on a leisurely appearance, watching the flowers and enjoying the scenery, as if Yichen was a flower and plant waiting to be played with in his eyes, a landscape.

"Qixia leans on the righteousness of Guanghua, Haoran is outside, and Xiuran is the wind inside; The son admires the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, and there are ravines in his chest, pointing to the leap of thousands of poems for elegance; The so-called elegance is just a pleasant scenery, harmonious and polite. The little woman and this mountain and this water are just a scene in the eyes of the son, so why ask for differences? I also asked Gongzi to wait for the little girl here, so as not to disturb Gongzi's Yaxing. Yi Chen replied slowly, his face was as calm as water, and his heart was actually like a hammer drum, and he was not sure that he could guess his intentions, but he had to delay for a while, hoping that Ning Xuan would return in time.