Yangzhou in the governance of Ransheng, 20 years of prosperity, people are praised for the young Yangzhou Taishou for Yangzhou exhaustive life, careful governance, many times refused the promotion of the imperial court, people also know that Yangzhou Taishou and Mrs. and wife are deeply in love, even if there is no place for many years, Taishou has not accepted a concubine, willing to add thrush for Mrs. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Only the elderly people discuss it privately, and Taishou was not like this many years ago, as if there was a secret of the inner courtyard that was buried and unknown.

I stood in front of the stone steps of the Taishou Mansion, with the consensual buckle in my hand, looking at the deep mansion compound that I had never set foot in, and my heart was no longer unbearable because of the bitterness of many years ago. It's just that the person I liked back then became a relative, and the bride was not me, such a joke in the drama is not so suitable for me, a divine beast exiled in the mortal world, and now, it's just an invitation from the old people to get together, I shouldn't be so mindful. After comforting myself for a moment, I raised my hand to knock on the door, but I didn't want the door to creak open, and a middle-aged housekeeper-like person met me head-on, I was hesitating how to introduce myself, and my hand wanted to take out the letterhead from my arms, but unexpectedly, the housekeeper knelt down in front of me with a thud, and two lines of tears flowed straight down.

"Miss Wanyan, you are Miss Wanyan, I'm Qingxin, do you remember?" He said tremblingly

"Qingxin....", I turned my head and recalled, "You are... The scholar who was born? ”

"It's me, it's me, Miss really hasn't changed at all, it's the same as many years ago, it's still so good-looking. Miss, you're finally here, do you know me, for so many years, it's so hard to find you...."Qingxin wiped her tears, "Come in, the lord told me early in the morning to wait for you here, and he himself has been waiting in the yard for a long time." ”

Yes, if you don't have a chance, even if you are in Yangzhou, you can't find it all over.

Pinch your fingers, I am born with Ransheng, probably because fate is about to end.

Qingxin showed me the way and walked towards the inner courtyard. The garden is full of white magnolia flowers, large patches of blooming, full of jade, and the golden sunlight dazzlingly intertwined, yellow, white and white, so that people can't open their eyes.

In the center of the courtyard, it is a green bamboo couch. Mu Ransheng was wearing a cyan shirt, his eyes slightly closed, basking in the sun.

He's old.

Twenty years is really too long for a person.

is still a thin figure, the youthful appearance is still no longer there, the mature eyebrows and eyes, and slightly pale temples make me realize that this is the old man I haven't seen for many years, and I haven't seen it for 20 years.

He must have heard my footsteps, turned to me and said, "Is it a late talk?" Can you sit down closer to me? The sun was too dazzling for me to see. ”

Qingxin took me to sit down on the small stool next to him, wiped the corners of his eyes with long sleeves, and sobbed, "Master, Miss Wanyan, you talk slowly, I'll make you tea." ”

When I got closer, I realized that Ran Sheng's eyes had long since lost their former brilliance, and there was no bottom in the dark pupils.

I watched as he reached out and groped in my direction, then put my hands in his hands, "It's me, I'm here." ”

"Wanyan, you know, this is the first time I've been so close to you." Ran Sheng smiled, with a hint of sadness in his expression. "It's a pity I can't see your face anymore."

I don't know how I spent the past 20 years. Since he drank the yellow sorghum I sent, these years for him, it was like a beautiful dream, in the dream, he and I became relatives, lived with me, I polished the lamp for him every day, he added thrushes to me every morning, in this deep house compound, he was like in a dream, everyone in the dream was awake to accompany him to dream, they thought that their Taishou was crazy, but except for things with me, Ran Sheng was clearly organized and cautious. Yangzhou's affairs are governed as usual, but I am the only one who has taken root in his heart. And he thought that the person who had been married to him for 20 years was me, Mo Wanyan.

Nanxiang has stayed in the Taishou Mansion in the name of late words since he became that night, and he really thought that he was the person who was thinking about Ransheng.

When I heard this, I don't know what to think. Nanxiang was originally a beauty, if it weren't for the middle of the family and longing, how could she accept such a relationship like stealing beams and changing pillars, and being used as a puppet stand-in for 20 years, which is also a bad fate.

So this dream is just like this, but unfortunately the wine will wake up, and the dream will also wake up.

I gave Ransheng Huangliang just to make him forget the entanglement with me, but I didn't expect him to fall into a deep dream and no one bothered him. This dream has been done slowly and leisurely for a long time.

"Wanyan, have you ever wanted to be with me?" Ran Sheng asked, holding my hand, his fingertips cold

"Yes," I replied.

Indeed, Wangfeng Lou saw that it was really a good acquaintance, I believe in the fate of reincarnation, and it may really be fate, I was really moved by the birth of Ransheng, but I also missed the fate because of all kinds of misunderstandings that year. is also because I am in the way of my identity, I am afraid of delaying the lives of mortals, but this fear has delayed him for many years.

Ran Sheng smiled with relief, "That's good, that's good, I'm just afraid that for so many years, my love for you is wrong, and now, I know that you also had such thoughts back then, even in a dream, I feel that love is worth it." ”

Before he could finish speaking, his body trembled like a leaf in the wind, and he coughed violently, and a trace of blood overflowed from his lips. I grabbed his hand and probed his pulse, it turned out to be the appearance of the wind and candle in his last years, how could it be possible, even if he lived a short life, he was only more than fifty years old, how could he have the color of twilight.

At this time, the sound of small footsteps sounded behind him, "It's you after all, you're still here"

When I turned around, it was Nanxiang, dressed in brocade, although he was also middle-aged, he was already old.

The red rouge could not hide her pale face.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was hoarse and out of tune.

"Do you know how I've spent all my years? Every time he looks at me, his eyes are all like you, every day he calls me to speak late, when he lingers with me at night, he calls me your name, he gives me thrushes, paints your eyebrows, chooses clothes for me, chooses colors you like, you know? I don't like blue the most, but I've worn it for twenty years, just because he thinks I'm you. Nan Xiang smiled and looked at me hatefully, "Mo Wanyan, your identity, I have replaced you for twenty years, I hate it so much, I hate it so much that I can't even forgive myself, I hate it so much that I even start to hate my favorite cousin, if it weren't for him, how could I not even be myself, if it wasn't for him falling in love with you, how could I be so wronged." ”

"I thought it would be better if this sound passed like this, at least he wouldn't think of you, at least he was with me. But half a month, he woke up early in the morning and suddenly said to me, why do you look a little different from before. At this time, I panicked, he seemed to remember something, often stared at my face blankly, and later offered to sleep in a separate room with me, Mo Wanyan, isn't this a great shame? He looked out of the yard in a daze every day, and I knew that he was almost out of sight of me, so what was the use of my eyes? What's the use of those eyes that look at my face, but reflect the evening words? I blinded him with a candle made of brimstone, so he could never see my face again, and he wouldn't wake up from his dreams, wouldn't he? Isn't it? Nanxiang's voice grew louder and louder, and then rushed towards me with a shrill laugh. At this time, the family outside the hospital came and hurriedly dragged her away.

The magnolia flowers in the courtyard were full of shadows, and I couldn't see Ransheng's expression clearly. I don't know when I realized that I was already in tears.

The sound of something breaking in my chest, I looked at Ran Sheng's blood-stained front and couldn't help but hug him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't have the courage to go to you at that time." Then he said weakly

His body is already at the end of a strong crossbow, how can this be, I lifted the true qi and poured it into his body, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no response. Sure enough, as I perceived, there was no trace of human breath.

How so, how can I save him?

Ran Sheng's breath became weaker and weaker, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "Don't bother with it, Wanyan." I am looking for you today because I want to tell you something...... Half a month ago, I woke up from a dream and slowly realized what kind of stupid things I had done in the past 20 years... So I don't blame Nanxiang, this is what I owe him... It's in vain for me to return my eyes to make amends to her... It's just you... Maybe my days are coming to an end....Heaven has made me a little conscious... Actually I....and you... It's really fate....it's just that fate is too shallow....... do you remember ..... Sitan? ”

It was like a nine-day thunderbolt splitting my head, and suddenly memories poured in from all directions. The two words Si Tan seemed to have lifted the prohibition of my seal, making me suddenly want to cry without tears.

Si Tan Shangxian, how could I not remember?

Master.. How can you be willing not to want me, how can you be willing not to talk little.

Three hundred years ago, the divine beast gluttony and Si Tan Shangxian were famous in the fairy world, invincible, I don't know why Si Tan Shangxian was killed by his own mount beast when he was in the world, and the catastrophe was not successful. Si Tan Shangxian retreated and practiced, sealed the gluttonous memory, and punished the nether realm of exile for three hundred years.

yes, I remember. Three hundred years ago, I went down to kill the emperor of the world, is my master Si Tan on the immortal tribulation of the body, because of my appearance, changed his human life, but also let his immortal soul damage, the tribulation is not successful, hiding in the eye of reincarnation to retreat and recuperate, the fairy world sentenced me to remove the immortal bones, exile to the wilderness, the day of execution, thirty-three days away flew to the retreat to live Si Tan on the immortal oracle, let me go to the mortal world to practice for three hundred years, what to meet the wishes of mortals to retrieve mana, it is all, but it is to make me clear the seven emotions and six desires, It paved the way for the last calamity of my 300-year history. I came to the world this time, it was a calamity for Si Tan, but I didn't think about it, it was still a love calamity.

Inexplicable feelings surged in his chest, spreading like poison, and his limbs were full of sourness. There was a tingling pain in my chest, and I raised my eyes to look at the sky, auspicious clouds rose one after another, and a purple-white smoke screen appeared, and Chongming birds flew in flocks from the East China Sea, thinking that he was about to get out.

The Ransheng in his arms became weaker and weaker. The body is almost transparent, like smoke.

"Wanyan, do you remember that agreeable button? I secretly stayed on the food box you tied to the food box that night... I love that... The red line is acacia, and the ten fingers are appropriate. ”

"Before I met you, I only knew about gaining fame..."

"When I met you later, I had the idea of being with you."

"You cook, it's delicious, and the way you cook is also very good-looking" Ran Sheng's unsparked eyes seemed to have a flash of light.

"I saw the way you looked, just like back then, don't cry, I haven't seen you for so many years, why are you crying? How unpresentable"

Suddenly it rained heavily, and I saw a white light stretching in the distance, and it was Bai Liu flying towards me. At this moment, his arms were empty, and his body was washed away by the heavy rain like water, and disappeared in just a second. There was an unfinished half sentence in the air:

"Don't cry... Late Words..."

The tears flowed unstoppably, and the rain became heavier and heavier. I saw a lot of people appear on the clouds, and an immortal barrier appeared, separating the white dragon from the outside. The rain poured down like a waterfall, and it stretched down the steps made of a hundred feet of rain from the clouds. Someone walked slowly down the steps and stood still in front of me crying, his voice ethereal, as if he had traveled from a previous life

"Xiao Yan, I'm here to pick you up."

I looked up and looked at the person in front of me, he was still the same as I remembered, the god of war in the six desolations, the lonely god who lived in the cold palace, the arbiter who exiled me to the world for three hundred years, and the master I secretly longed for-Si Tan.

It's just that eyebrows and eyes, suddenly broke through the seal of memory, I suddenly realized where the déjà vu of He Ran Sheng originated, an ink-colored sword buckle on the sword on Si Tan's waist glowed slowly, I trembled forward, with a hint of familiarity, Si Tan still said with that faint expression: "It's just a sword buckle in this seat, helping you get through a complex in the mortal world, Xiao Yan, you still haven't understood the love and parting, and you can't ask for the emotional barrier." Don't stay in the world, come back to Yingzhou with me. ”