A Farewell to Ten Desolations (2)
Everyone couldn't figure out where the woman came from, and they all looked at the person next to her, and only then did they exclaim in surprise, only to find that the man-like long hair behind the woman hung down from the shoulders, although the face was cold and unrestrained, but the brilliance was radiant, and a pair of pale eyes showed a faint alienation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Since Xi Se abdicated from Xiti, Yu Xi and he walked and stopped all the way to prepare to go to Dongyu Immortal Mountain, but on the way, he didn't expect to meet this stupid uncle who was obsessed with poetry, and he couldn't help but run out to take a look.
The talented Zhang naturally recognized her, and laughed twice, which startled others. After laughing, he leaned up and said, "Does the girl have poetry?" ā
Yuxi thought about it for a while, and took out a bamboo-carved piccolo from her arms, everyone wanted her to play music, and didn't want her to lower her head and write and draw seriously on the handkerchief, everyone felt strange, only Xi Se smiled faintly. Everyone stretched out their heads to look, only to find that she was holding a pen in her hand, drawing landscapes and writing poems.
The crowd asked each other, what kind of pen is this? Can you write without dipping in ink? Yuxi didn't answer, and when it was written, Sujing Xiaokai blew on the wind and handed it to the talented man Zhang: "I've sent it to you." ā
Before the talented Zhang could thank him, someone had already read out the poem.
Sauvignon Blanc is deeply rooted
The resentment is deep, the hatred is deep, and when it is so deep that it is thick, it does not care about the body, and the eyebrows are shallowly described.
The chariots, the horses, the horses are fragrant and dusty, and the flowers are frequently dotted with lips.
After reading the poem, Yuxi and Xi Se looked at each other and smiled, and walked hand in hand towards the place of clouds and smoke.
The two of them performed light skills to jump over several peaks and landed at a ferry, and then Xi Se said with a smile: "You are too urgent, panicked." Yu Xi smiled slightly, did not answer, pointed with his hand, and walked towards the inn in front.
Xi Se looked up, only to see that this inn is really ordinary and simple, the wooden two-story building is sandwiched between other inns, not conspicuous, just two peach blossoms are in full bloom, in front of the door, the lining of the "water splash" three words is chic and interesting.
"The grilled eggplant here is famous."
"Grilled eggplant?"
Yu Xi turned her head and smiled, seeing that Xi Se seemed to hesitate, she gently pulled his sleeve. Xi Se smiled faintly, and went in and out with Yuxi. As soon as the two entered the inn, they were greeted by a little two with a blue cloth scarf, and after asking whether the two were staying in the inn or having dinner, they led the two to the second floor. The stairs on the second floor lead directly to the wings on both sides, and the wings are all wings after the wings, just listening to the sound of punching inside, I also know that the guests must be full.
The little two led the two up to the third floor, turned straight to the right, only walked to the outside of a guest room, pushed open the door, but did not expect that this was not a house, but an open-air platform built. There were more than a dozen tables outside, a charcoal stove, and a fat man in a purple robe was flipping through the black things roasted on top of it. When he saw the back door open, he opened his eyes, lowered his eyelids again, sprinkled a thick layer of powder on his hand, and continued to bake the things on the stove.
The two sat down, and the shopkeeper made tea for the two, put on the dishes and chopsticks, and asked with a smile, "What does the guest officer order?" ā
Yu Xi smiled: "Roasted eggplant." ā
The shopkeeper repeated, rubbing his hands and laughing: "Guest officer, this eggplant will only be available in May, why don't you change something else?" ā
Yu Xi hooked her neck, and saw that the plates on the other tables were also black things, but the diners ate with relish, so she asked Xi Se, "What do you want to eat?" ā
Xi Se smiled slightly: "Feel free." ā
Yu Xi thought for a moment and said, "Then come to a black one, just go on it." ā
As soon as the words fell, the purple-robed fat man turned his head and glanced lazily, and said in his mouth: "The guest officer can eat if he likes to eat, leave if he doesn't eat, and don't talk angrily for no reason." ā
When she heard this, she laughed dumbly. Yuxi's face was as before, and she smiled, but she didn't pay attention to him, but talked about Moqing's mountains and rivers, customs and customs, and celebrities were happy. Sheeser listened to her with amusement, and in a moment she felt that something black came up with green smoke. Although this thing sells very badly, it does smell greedy.
Seeing that everyone else was eating with a bamboo stick, he also took a bamboo stick. But I heard Yuxi grin and said: "When you eat, you still have to use chopsticks." ā
Heather smiled, "Why do you use chopsticks?" ā
Yu Xi took a pair of chopsticks in his hand, and said with a smile: "What about the chopsticks, they come in pairs, one yin and one yang." It's seven inches and six feet long, you know what it means? ā
Xi Se smiled, shook his head slightly, and said nothing.
Yu Xi said with a smile: "Seven emotions and six desires are life, and they all enter the mouth with this chopstick." ā
Heather said deliberately, "I don't believe it. ā
Yu Xi raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Don't believe it? He just listened to the tinkling and pulled out a caliper from his bag. I don't know what kind of metal this caliper is made of, and the whole body glows with silver, and the scale on it is clear. I saw her flick the slippery hand below, put the chopsticks in and measured, and said with a smile: "Look," the purple-robed fat man also came over, only to hear one person say: "Wonderful, it's really seven inches and six feet."
The three of them looked up, only to see one wearing a scarf, standing lightly on top of the small building, and the long spring blossoms all converged into his dark eyes, turning into a little clear gaze.
With a "clang", the caliper fell to the ground.
Yuxi's face was condensed, and as far as the eye could see, only the free towel walked away with the wind, floating out of the dust for no reason.
The man walked to the table step by step, and when he got closer, his slender fingers touched her stunned cheeks, the corners of his lips hooked, and he smiled slightly: "Thank you for helping me and bringing her back." ā
Yu Xi was even more stunned, and glanced at Xi Se. Xi Se smiled warmly, drank half a cup of residual tea on the table, got up and said, "A gentleman, you will never break your promise." After that, he turned around and went downstairs, Yuxi saw the corners of his clothes flying, and the diners drinking tea around him all stood up at this time, and the man waved his hand. Only then did Yu Xi discover that there was a familiar figure hidden among these people, their leader, the Lord of the Yanxi Pavilion.
If Xiser hadn't brought her, Mu Qing would have killed Xiser, right? Perhaps, he himself did not know. Now it seems that Uncle Hua has fallen to him.
The person next to him suddenly knelt on the ground, and he looked at her condescendingly, with a deep look in his eyes, so that people couldn't tell whether they were sad or happy.
In front of everyone, he took her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "Come home with me." ā
The spring rain fell suddenly, the peach blossoms stained the apricot rain, and the spring red was messy. Thin eyes narrowed slightly, as a woman, no matter how powerful she is, she can't look down on a man, everything is already in his calculations.
One part, ten famines, and several deaths.
Mo Qing died at night, Hua Fengqing, only silently recited these few words in her heart, and her tears couldn't help but slide down. In this life, how long can she and him be like this? Even so, even so, she still did not regret that she pushed the small window and saw the boy playing the flute under the sun.
He held her hand and walked step by step to the Luan car that had been prepared for her.
(To be continued.) )