Heluo Chang'an Tianbao fifteen years

Age of Kings, 375 Spring

This year, a lot of major events have happened in the King Continent, and the fate of many people has been changed because of this, but most of them have changed invisibly!

Just after the Lantern Festival, the meaning of the cold spring gradually receded, and the old restaurant in the alley of Jinchun Street and the time-honored Jinxiufang, which had made a marriage contract on the other side, were ready to reopen on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month.

"Morning, sister-in-law~" The old restaurant opened the door with a pretty little girl, she blinked her bright eyes and waved to the beautiful woman in Tsing Yi opposite the Splendid Workshop.

Although the sister-in-law has not passed the door, the marriage contract has been made since childhood, and the brother will return from the Great Wall...... Hmph, she can have a little niece or nephew~

The beautiful woman in Tsing Yi stepped on the steps and turned around and closed the door, ignoring her, the little girl was very discouraged, so she had to cry out in disappointment, "Sister Wenle, where are you going?" ”

The beauty in Tsing Yi glanced at her, nodded slightly, her eyes were indifferent, and she took out an oil-paper umbrella with a double koi painting from behind her, and in this morning when it was not raining, she abruptly supported it and walked down the steps.

Even though she only got one look, the little girl was very happy, and she followed her steps, pondering the direction she was going, as if she were heading towards Suzaku Street.

By the way, Sister Wenle is going to participate in Changle Fang and make customized clothes for those women who will participate in the night of the Oiran in half a month, and Jinxiufang has been doing this kind of thing.

She watched the graceful figure disappear into the corner of the alley, and reluctantly withdrew her gaze, thinking that Sister Wenle is so good-looking!

She sat on the steps and watched the ants move, and it was a long time before someone came to fetch the wine.

“…… Little girl? What about your family? I'm here to pick up the spring wine from three years ago, and this is the certificate. ”

The young man who changed the value of Jinwumen came to the old restaurant to get good wine for his friend who was addicted to alcohol, and when he saw that the little girl had not come back to his senses, he waved his hand in front of her with some rudeness.

The little girl came back to her senses, stood up without hurry, was at the same height as him, looked at the young man dressed as a guard, and asked with some surprise, "My lord said, what year of wine do you want to take?" ”

"Three years ago, the twelfth year of Tianbao, you see, this is the certificate." The young man unfolded the small scroll he had been holding in his hand to show the little girl, and the little girl leaned close to the scroll and read it quickly.

After touching the engraving on the scroll and confirming the authenticity, he said to him a little strangely, "Half of these wines have been taken away before, but I remember that it wasn't you ......."

The young man smiled and explained heartily, "That's a friend under me, and I asked the girl to send someone to help me send the rest of the wine to Changle Fang and give it to the Sword Immortal." ”

"Sword Immortal? Is that the Qinglian Sword Immortal? The little girl's eyes lit up, and she asked in surprise, and subconsciously clenched the scroll in her hand.

She's been longing for him!

The young man smiled, he knew her thoughts from the look in her eyes, but he did not shatter the girl's dreams, "Yes, send someone there, and he will know who it is." ”

The little girl glanced at the unforked wine on the scroll, nodded and asked, "Well, well, when will you want it?" ”

"On the second of February, the dragon raised its head."

"Well, could it be Oiran night?" The little girl was a little surprised, could it be that the sword fairy likes which girl in Changle Fang can't be?

She was a little envious of the girl......

"Well, he is on Lord Di's blacklist, Lord Di will never set foot in the land of fireworks, so it is the best place to take refuge......" The young man stopped talking, looked at the little girl's immature face, and said with a smile, "A little girl like you, don't be there for idols~"

"Cut, I'm ...... Not really! Seeing through the careful thinking, the little girl retorted with a red face, turned back to the small courtyard, and before closing the back door, asked the smiling young man, "My lord, what is your name?" ”

"Huh?"

“…… I'll have to make sure you're the name on the scroll! Seeing his hesitation, the little girl asked a little tentatively, "Could it be that you have something unspeakable?" ”

The young man sighed, "Well, almost, I was forbidden from contact with him by my family. So, little girl, I ask you to keep it a secret about me coming here to get wine! ”

"......" The little girl was stunned for a moment, moved by the fact that Lord Sword Immortal had such a friend, she nodded seriously, "Don't worry, I will never say it!" ”

The young man smiled and waved, "Thank you, little girl. ”

"You're welcome, little brother~"

The little girl watched the young man dressed as a guard leave, and continued to crouch down to watch the ants move, and then remembered that it was going to rain today...... No wonder Sister Wenle brings an oil-paper umbrella when she goes to Changle Fang.

On the second day of February, the day when the dragon raised his head, the little girl led a few wrestlers into the cellar, and while counting the cellar, she thought that Sister Wenle was really smart, and the little nephew in the future must be smart, but ...... When will my brother come back?

On that day, on the night of the Oiran, the little girl knelt on the altar drawn by her father with aged wine, and prayed to the god of spring with her eyes closed.

After going to the Great Wall from the elder brother, only she and her father were left in the family, and the elder brother did not come back for three consecutive Spring Festivals, which made Sister Wenle's family, who had been waiting for her brother for five years in the opposite Jinxiufang, complain, but Ruan Sanniang Wenle herself did not care about the marriage contract.

Moreover, the third lady neither obeyed the family's arrangement, nor did she dissolve the marriage contract, the more this is the case, the more she has a sense of foreboding.

I heard the old gentleman next door say that the number of demon seed attacks on the other side of the Great Wall has increased again.

Brother...... How are you?

When will I be able to come back?

Did you already know from the letter that your proud sister has learned how to make the Four Seasons Sake Brew......

Brother, if you don't come back, the spring god worshiped by the family will have to be guarded by me in the future!

Brother, I hope you are safe and sound...... Come back soon!

At this time, Daming Palace, in the prison.

The jailer was talking about the boy who was imprisoned in the first-class heavenly prison, in the legend of Chang'an City, he was a monster who ate people without blinking, a descendant of the demon seed, but the kind of appearance that could live without being fed and penetrated through his body...... But it's the power of the gods.

When she ordered to get the power of the gods, the empress also hesitated, would the gods be angry if she did this?

However, the desire for a prosperous life overshadowed the fear of the gods.

The young man, whose bones had been pierced by iron tools, knelt on the cold stone slab, he fell asleep grogily, his eyes occasionally opening to look at the few rays of moonlight from the low window.

At this time, he would always see the white-robed girl sitting on the peach tree, and he knew very well that she had been looking at him, coldly, without any emotion, as if she was watching him.

Until one day, he heard a prayer.

Someone is praying to the god of spring, praying for her brother's safe return, and for her sister-in-law, who has not passed through the door, to accept her brother...... She can pay any price for this!

…… At a cost? The teenager thought.

But he couldn't even move, how could he help the believers......

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