Pour wine, pour water and worship the ancestors in front of the hall, burn incense and worship the Buddha. Back in the living room, the father of the house, the head of the family, poured water and incense, and after the ceremony, the next thing is to take the word.

"Zi Zhen," said Yuan Zhengse, raising his eyebrows, pausing for a while, "How?" ”

"Water and gold are compatible, water is gold, gold is water, and hammer is a bright, moisturizing, and exemplary vessel."

"Thank you, father." Pour water and then take the crown and look at it, and finish the salute.

After paying attention for a while, he lowered his eyelashes and raised his chin slightly, "It's a good word."

After a few days of facing the wall (facing the wall is a necessary practice for performing the crown ceremony, used for deep reflection and reflection), he poured water and walked to the martial arts, and he was romantic.

Ye Feng stopped tossing and turning, unable to sleep all night, in order to see the first rebirth with Dumping Shuiran, but when he said goodbye, he could no longer distinguish her, this is the Xuanjie method - so what is the use of this meaning of sleepless all night? Is it sad and hurts the liver, so that the liver and intestines are broken?

She was hysterical, as if she was going to exert all her strength, why were they all imprisoned in this cage, not free physically and mentally, why couldn't she be together with the second son of the dignified family? Status, identity, body involuntarily?

Her face began to change, it was the punishment brought to her by the Xuanjie Method, and that time, she used a spell to remove the pouring amnestics - so that they were both cleared, and they had nothing to do with each other, and this time she had to repay it with a beautiful face. worrying and cone, so that the final suffering, commitment, and powerlessness can be done.

As soon as the door opened, the wind was light and the clouds were light, the purple-red veil was blowing, blowing her red lips and soft lips, and her eyes were autumnal, but under the veil, there was another face.

Dancing on the platform, wrapped under the strong shell is a heart that has long been weakened, waiting for the future person to rescue, that future person is neither a person sitting on the platform to watch, nor a chivalrous swordsman in Wuzhuang, but a person who loves her, and that person - pouring water, is now looking at her with another eye, what kind of expression and meaning is that?

Under the gaze of his clear gaze, he couldn't help but produce such an illusion, teasing, playful, ambiguous, and tender. Ye Feng couldn't help but get rid of the confusion and confusion, deep and confused, but her face was quietly fainted, her fingers touched the faint light, and then one or two pieces of winter bird feathers were transferred to her sight, he silently lowered his head and eyebrows, as usual, captured her heart. I can't love it, I like it, but I want to present it in front of me, this is the greatest happiness and the greatest pain. And what is far away and has passed away is even more sorrowful.

"Shangguan Qingwan ......" Someone woke her up with her eyes closed, and under her beautiful dark eyes was a frightening face, which startled the person.

Ye Fengzhu, who is now Shangguan Qingwan, took off the purple-red curtain from the hook sideways, his fingers were casually cocked and fingered, his legs fell to the ground, and the breeze came slowly, that scene was amazing and moving, devouring people's souls, and it had nothing to do with his face and body.

"Original...... Such an ugly person. ”

"Hmph, that's right." Ye Feng stopped muttering and stepped out.

Drink for pleasure and drink to kill your sorrows. She had a man in her heart, and that person seemed to have forgotten her.

In the ring, a martial arts event was held.

Buzzing in front of the ring, Ye Feng hurried through, the sound of small and fragmented footsteps was very prominent in the silence of everyone, her anxious cheeks were red, and she was smeared layer by layer, she wanted to urgently explore something.

"Girl, are you ......" The man raised his chin, his eyes as black as ink, and immediately made people fall into demons, a black silk hibiscus robe as wide as a robe, between the sleeves, between the placket, revealing a unique charm and fragrance, the revealing red lips, shell teeth, particularly charming eyes, although he was a man and a husband.

She took a step, picked up her slender and slender hand, stepped back, and stared at it, only to realize that it was Moyan Ruyu.

She seemed to know him, and she didn't, but all this was used to conceal the fact that she knew of his affection for her, and that she had fallen deeply in love with him.

Mo Yan stared intently, she was too much like Ye Feng stopped, he frowned slightly, he had given up, he knew that she had completely disappeared from this time world, and in the world, there would never be such a person as Ye Feng stopping that made him concentrate on the same, admiring and falling in love, so that he was so attracted that he couldn't part with love.

That night, he walked forward in person, Ye Feng's coffin, lying Ye Feng's pale and weak body, she had passed away, she had left him and poured water, what did she still do with him? He suddenly stared at her extremely sharply, as if she was Ye Fengzhi, who knows, the tears have been quietly broken. The water was shining, reflecting his eyes.

Shangguan Qingwan, she is Shangguan Qingwan at this time, this scene has suffocated her, she hurt a person who has nothing to do with her, she is inescapable, and she cannot escape the blame.

She quietly exhaled deeply, the breath shallow, suffocated in her chest, suppressed, so that no one could notice it—but she didn't know that he on the other side was so heartbroken that it was difficult to add.

But Mo Yan still noticed her unconsciously clenched fist hidden under the wide red sleeves.

"Who are you?" Mo Yan met her gaze.

"Do I have the right to answer you?" Ye Feng stopped and asked rhetorically.

At this time, Mo Yan had wiped away her tears, and faced her seriously, with a little smile, "No, but this son is one of the leaders of Wuzhuang, and looking at your outfit, you are also from Wuzhuang...... If you have sinned against me, you will be guilty. ”

His tone is not light, and he is naturally steady and mature.

He was both serious and a little relaxed, but he invisibly made Shangguan Qingwan feel the pressure. Looking at his shining eyes, looking at him, confident confidence, and the confidence to say nothing, she compromised.

"Well, the little woman apologizes here. Answered...... "Shangguan Qingwan pouted.

"Haha." Mo Yan chuckled lightly, like a trickle of spring, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"That'...... What's your name? Mo Yan said. 652 Literature Network

"Shangguan Qingwan, is this okay?" She replied that she was going to get away and leave.

"Hmm." Mo Yan was puzzled, and never saw her back again, because she knew that it wouldn't be her, so if she looked at it more, it would be in vain to be sad.

"Do you want to track down that man?" Subordinates.

"No, you don't." Mo Yan poured out.

"My identity won't be revealed, will it?" Back at Wuzhuang's Butterfly Love Garden, Shangguan Qingwan (Ye Fengzhu) thought about it carefully, her heart was like an ant pecking and biting, if Mo Yan revealed it, then everything would not be abandoned halfway, "But...... Probably not! Looking at his appearance, it seems that he has already admitted the fact that Ye Fengzhu is dead, and Shangguan Qingwan is just a little similar to her. ”

"yes, stop thinking about it......"

On the stage, Shangguan Qingwan's graceful dance posture was spinning, and the scene that Fang Cai was desperately looking for was actually - Ye Feng stopped thinking about seeing the pouring water, people are cheap, and what they can't get, the more they want to get it, and what they put in front of them often don't cherish it too much.

Master Liu Zhuang came to Ye Feng and saw that she had been unable to express her feelings for a long time.

"Wan'er, what's upset?" Lord Liu Zhuang asked.

"Well, no." Ye Feng replied, flattered, and glanced at the person who came.

"Take a break, don't work so hard." Liu Zhuang said, revealing concern.

"Well, thank you." Ye Feng stopped walking towards the inner room, said goodbye, and bowed, "Lord Zhuang, I'll go in first." ”

"I heard that the second son of the second son is going to ...... today The competition ......" A few dancers broke their thoughts, provoking Ye Feng's thoughts.

"With whom?"

“……”

Ye Feng stopped pricking up his ears and listened, sat behind the Su Curtain and once again ignited hope.

I'd love to see him, no matter what.

Ye Fengzhu was dressed up delicately and gorgeously, dressed in black, and traveled simply. Sit in the carriage and imagine what the future will look like.

The moment she danced on the balcony, the appearance of pouring water undoubtedly deprived her of heart again, made her uneasy and uncontrollable, and she realized that her heart could no longer hold anyone. If she didn't see him for a moment, she couldn't feel at ease, and all she could think of in her mind was the shadow of that person.

Caught in the magic barrier, caught in the magic barrier, only he can solve it, he can solve it......

She wanted to be free, to be free, to be free from the sea of suffering, so she could only see him himself.

In this world, the existence of pouring water is her greatest sustenance and comfort.

Before he appeared, she thought she could take it all and settle for the status quo...... As soon as he came, everything changed again. Her greed for him still can't be parted.

Around the ring, there was a lot of harmony. The goose tooth bridge is red, and the skirt waist is yellow.

She stood under the ring and watched from afar.

Pouring water and raising his sword, it was the white-clothed wind shadow, the stunning scar, trapped in the snow.

Her heart tightened, her eyes flowed, and his softness was all in a sword and a harvest......

The hustle and bustle is gorgeous, but it can't withstand his moment of peace.

He was coming this way, her heart was about to stop beating, her mind was blank, she couldn't think, her limbs couldn't make the next move.

She turned around, and the man walked straight by, not catching a glimpse of her sadness and despondency, only a touch of fragrance near her, passing by, but passers-by.

She wanted to grasp something, but his arm was no longer for her, and it was not something she could rely on.

That person, Yang Liu, who only belongs to the Gongsun family, their marriage has become inevitable. And it is inevitable that the leaves will stop and the water will forget each other.

When she came to see him, she was mentally prepared, as long as she saw him, she would get her wish, although at the moment after seeing him, her heart was dripping blood, blood flowers were flying, and she was transformed into a piece......

As Shangguan Qingwan, she pretended to stand in the audience for a long time, cheering and cheering, although he was gone, she wanted to chase after him, but she still didn't dare to ......