The green smoke was so drunk that people didn't want to open their eyes. Li Xi looked at the beam above the roof with empty eyes, lying on an old wooden bed that looked many years old, and lightly opened his lips: "Mr. Fang, let's start."

The moon-white figure standing not far away slowly approached, and gently placed the wooden box in his hand on the table. The wooden box is a little larger than the ordinary medicine box, and I don't know what kind of flowers or characters are carved on the surface of the box.

"Got it figured? Don't regret it? Even if you change your face, you won't be able to go back to the original situation. And you're going to give me thirty years to live. Fang Sheng lowered his eyes and looked at the carved inscriptions on the wooden box, and asked without a smile.

"Hmm. I've changed my face, and I want you to take me back to eight years ago. The rest of your life is up to you...... I know, you can. ”

Fang Sheng's gaze moved to Li Xi, who had closed his eyes and was ready. Half-ringing, "Okay." ”

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In April, it rained and the pear blossoms were full of trees. Tingting is a woman under the tree, gouache and robes, foggy sideburns and clouds, jade hands are verdant, as smooth as jade, holding a twelve-bone umbrella, exquisite makeup, dusty temperament, eyebrows and eyes with a smile, gentle and wonderful.

Guo Zicheng saw such a picture when he came out of the restaurant with half a pot of wine. The breeze blows, and the delicate pear blossoms fall in a flutter, wetting the woman's cheeks, and the green silk is slightly raised, and the face is like a peach, like a fairy falling into the world.

Guo Zicheng rubbed his eyes, threw away the wine jug, tidied up his clothes and walked towards the "fairy", bowing with a merry smile on his face. "Dare to ask the name of the fairy? Why are you staying here?"

The "fairy" bowed slightly, smiled more deeply, and the dimples in the two bays were intoxicating. "Little woman Li Xi. We are waiting for you. ”

"In Xia Guo Zicheng. I take the liberty of asking, who is the fairy waiting for?"

"Guo Zicheng."

The starry night is quiet, and the pear blossoms are falling endlessly, surrounding others, and it is picturesque.

Guo Zicheng often sighs about his luck, but he is fortunate to be favored by such a wonderful person. He bought a small building for Li Xi, and personally built a low pavilion in the side court. Every night, Li Xi always loves to warm a pot of wine in the low pavilion; When there is no moon, he caresses the guqin and sings in a low voice. Guo Zicheng will accompany her every night, tasting wine, admiring the moon, and appreciating people, which is very happy.

Guo Zicheng once asked Li Xi where she came from and why she fell in love with him, Li Xi always smiled and said nothing, only said, "I am here for you, I just want to be happy with you for a lifetime." Guo Zicheng cherished it more and more, and shouted his gratitude to God for his love, and never entered the wine shop and flower alley again, and concentrated on reading books with the intention of winning the list and fame.

After more than half a month of quietness, Li Xi began to discover the silver threads hidden in her hair, which she would secretly pull out when she removed her makeup in the mirror every night. hugged each other and slept at night, Guo Zicheng also felt the coolness of Li Xi's body. Li Xi only smiled and said, "I'm cold, you can hold me tighter."

Time has been warm for a year, Guo Zicheng has worked very hard, and he will always go to the scholars in the town from time to time to discuss knowledge, hoping to gain a reputation for Li Xi in the coming year.

Li Xi's gray hair has become more and more, and her originally thick black hair has been pulled out a lot thinner; The body is also more and more chilly, and sometimes he coughs up blood weakly, and he is already as unbearably alarmed as an old man in the twilight. But the flower-like face has not diminished at all, and it is still beautiful and moving.

That night, Li Xi woke up coughing again, for fear of disturbing Guo Zicheng, so he covered his mouth and went out of the room. In the low pavilion, the familiar figure of Yuebai stood quietly, and Li Xi looked at him with a clear understanding and wanted him to walk in.

"Are you here to call me away?"

Fang Sheng nodded: "Go now, you can still live."