The deafening roar has not stopped for a long time from the wind chime pavilion, and the wind chimes outside the building have been affected by this fluctuation, constantly swaying and making a pleasant ringtone, Qin Changjie, who has a calm face, looked at the crazy Yang Ling, but Yang Ling fled violently in all directions, hiding elsewhere and tidying up the clothes on his body, only to find that his clothes were neat and tidy, and secretly sighed.

With a puzzled look on his face, Qin Changjie looked at Yang Ling's burning hot face, stretched out his lazy shoulders and sat up, he couldn't help but feel a slight pain in his head, and the scattered fragments made him remember lying on the spiral staircase and looking at the roof, but after looking at it for a long time, his eyelids gradually collapsed, as if his body had fallen into a sinking abyss, but for some reason he slept with Yang Ling lying on the cold ground, and a trace of incomprehension rose in his heart.

Half an hour later, the two of them came to their senses...

"It's better to be a senior sister, and bring back a bowl of onion-free Lianhua noodles from the restaurant before the flower and the moon to the long street. The hungry taste buds tasted the cooked noodles with the unique secret recipe in the bowl, and the bright smile completely melted Yang Nianci's heart at this time, but Yang Ling beside him looked at the eyes that were spoiled by his sister, and his face turned blue with anger.

"Eat, Changjie, I saw that you didn't eat a bite when you came back in the morning. Yang Nianci didn't want to have any more trouble in front of Qin Changjie, he just wanted to quietly watch Qin Coffin gradually finish the noodles in the bowl.

The noodles in the bowl were decorated with peach blossom eggs and a few green vegetables, which seemed to have been carefully manipulated, and there was still a faint flow of heat inside, and the jealous and greedy eyes were reluctant, and when he saw Qin Coffin's enjoyment-like eyes, suddenly, Yang Ling cursed Qin Coffin in his heart.

"Nian Ci, are you my sister or a person from Qin Changjie, so eccentric, you brought a bowl of noodles to eat for this kid Qin Coffin, and carefully and deliberately added a poached egg for him, but gave your brother a cup of tea full of bitter and dry taste. Yang Ling held a cup of tea in his hand, and after taking a sip of it, it became even more bitter, the air was filled with a strong vinegar smell, and he said proudly with a blue face.

"Brother, I haven't eaten on Renjia Street, what do you care about eating here. Yang Nianci appeared in the clouds with a shy, reprimanded Yang Ling, and then turned around to clean up the box where the dishes were placed and ignored Yang Ling.

The wind chimes outside the house gradually died down and seemed to stop swaying, Qin Coffin was eating noodles with a bowl, Yang Nianci looked at Qin Coffin eating noodles with a soft gaze, but Yang Ling was touching the back of his head to see the hidden atmosphere of affection, thinking about what happened before waking up.

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"Hey, Yang Ling, I just saw your hot face, like that girl's shy glance, and I haven't looked carefully or I'm acting for it. Qin Coffin sat on the ground eating the noodles in the bowl, and looked at Yang Ling casually with a playful taste.

"If you want to see the woman's shock, you still have to go to the Wutong North Building to see the dancing woman, but it's a pity that your kid didn't appreciate it at the time. Yang Ling saw Qin Coffin's strange smile on his face, and after tidying up his messy hair, he deliberately sighed to Qin Coffin.

"Alas, after someone has an eye blessing, but he is full of food and tea, and he thinks about Zhou Gong comfortably during the day, coveting my beauty. ”

"You kid can't stop your mouth when you eat noodles, I think you Qin Coffin has a pervert hidden in his heart, and when I don't pay attention to the sleepiness, I do obscene things. Yang Ling naturally knew what Qin Coffin said, but the more he looked for his memory, the more confused he became, and the more he forgot it, he obviously saw that Qin Coffin, this kid, was asleep on the desk, but why he appeared next to him and slept together, he couldn't figure it out.

"The noodles that my sister gave me to eat, naturally I couldn't stop my mouth from complimenting, and my sister's noodles tasted like clouds in the sky. Qin Coffin flattered Yang Nianci with a gentle smile on his face.

"Qin coffin, my family Nianci secretly opened a small stove for your boy! You are full and sell well, no, when you go out, you ask me to make up for the injuries that have been destroyed by you, otherwise you will share me with a mouthful." Yang Ling saw Yang Nianci's red cloud faintly appearing, and deliberately snatched the face that Qin Coffin had just reached his mouth.

"Don't say brother, I'm not righteous enough, I'll share half of you. Qin Coffin wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth with the corner of his clothes, placed it on the shoulder of Yang Ling, who was full of jealousy, smiled innocently, and said in a tone without hesitation.

Yang Ling swept his suspicious eyes from Qin Coffin, completely unceremoniously took the bowl handed over to his hand, and when he looked down, he found that even a green vegetable had been swept away, and he looked up at Qin Coffin again with annoyance, and actually made a grimace and stuck out his tongue at Yang Ling, frowned, and picked up the soup spoon in the bowl and waved it towards Qin Coffin, Qin Coffin suddenly turned his head to look at the soup spoon that passed by, and was shocked into a cold sweat.

"This murderous method belongs to you Yang Ling, who actually destroyed the corpse in front of Nian Ci! Qin coffin in Xiajiang City, admire!" After Qin Coffin finished speaking, he heard a familiar lark sound from the door, and after that, he saw the door of the pavilion gradually being pushed open.

"Shengdan is ugly, singing reincarnation on stage, everyone who is on the stage is not Qin Coffin and Yang Ling from Jiangcheng can sing, as soon as I come back, I hear the ghosts of the two of you crying wolf, it is really filthy, and I miss my eyes. ”

"There is a play on stage, and you are still missing a protagonist to sing!"

Just when Yang Ling and Qin Coffin were arguing with confusion, a sarcastic voice came from their ears, Qin Coffin and Yang Ling seemed to be like roundworms in each other's stomachs, a casual look, and they all said in unison.

"Ah Jie, brother, Sister Nankui is just joking with you, you are still so serious, little family. At this time, Yang Nianci saw that the woman next to him suddenly became a little angry, and kept winking at Qin Coffin and Yang Ling.

"Sister Nankui, when did you come back, did Brother Bei Yu come back with you? Yang Nianci walked in front of the woman, happily took the woman's hand, looked behind the woman, and said with a smile on his face.

"Nian Ci, Senior Brother Bei Yu went back to Jiangcheng Picturesque with him, and he was in the hall talking to Mr. and Shi Niang about some things, and after saying it, he came to see her favorite Sister Nian Ci. The woman took Yang Nianci's hand and looked at Yang Nianci, who had not been missing for many days.

"Ah, I didn't expect it to be Sister Nankui, don't be angry, it's just an unintentional remark, but the eyes are born on you, senior sister, and they don't grow on the faces of the two of me, so I don't want you to see it, anyway, it's not that I haven't been seen by you since I was a child. I don't know when I followed Senior Brother Bei Yu to travel around, and learned the verbose woman in the market, who dares to marry you Nangong Kui in the Jiangcheng Shi clan to enter the door, I am afraid that when the time comes, I will usher in an ancestor. Qin Coffin and Yang Ling bowed their heads and said in a weird manner towards the woman beside Yang Nianci.

"Hmph, unintentional words, the meaning of unintentional actions is also the meaning of not strange. Shangguan Nankui let go of Yang Nianci's hand, walked in front of Qin Coffin and Yang Ling, and said meaningfully.

After Qin Coffin and Yang Ling joked with the woman, a sharp gaze faintly pierced towards him, and the pretty face that seemed to be smiling gradually solidified like a dark cloud approaching in front of him, and he was frightened by the sound of footsteps on the wooden plank, and the air that fell to the freezing point was extremely uncomfortable to breathe.

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In the pavilion house, Qin Coffin's face was faintly begging for mercy, but Nan Kui was unmoved, half-squatting in front of Qin Coffin and showing a weird smile, her tender white fingers slid slightly on Qin Coffin's forehead to the corner of her mouth and teased, which made Qin Coffin's towering throat stir up and down The heat in her heart was unbearable, and suddenly, the ambiguous atmosphere in the room turned to change, and the woman pinched Qin Coffin's ears tightly with both hands and pinched them in mid-air, without any pity in her heart.

"It hurts, it hurts, Sister Nankui, why do you just pull my Qin coffin's ears, but not Yang Ling's kid!" Qin Coffin screamed miserably.

"Qin coffin, you kid just shut up! Yang Ling frowned and said with a sigh.

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"Punished to kneel and sleep like a dead pig, Jiangcheng belongs to you Qin Coffin can do it, since you feel uncomfortable kneeling and talking nonsense, it is better to sit on the ground like this!" After getting up, the woman looked at her masterpiece, showed extremely satisfied eyes, and said to Qin Coffin and Yang Ling on the ground.

Qin Coffin turned his back to Yang Ling's back, the arms of the two of them and their bodies were tightly leaning together, and their legs stretched out were as if they were imprisoned and pulled in the air by some kind of spiritual power, and a sense of numbness gradually came from their legs, and they were all looking at the woman with pleading eyes. Nankui doesn't seem to see it. Light the sandalwood in your hand and place it less than a foot below your sight.

"After this sandalwood is burned, the imprisonment of the two of you will naturally be untied, this smoke is definitely a good product that is eye-catching, ==- usually used to prevent mosquito infestation, today I will be kind to you, so that the mosquitoes in the house will not disturb the two of you to be punished for Qing Xiu, so light a peach blossom fragrance to accompany you to sleep peacefully. ”

Seeing that the eyes of the two Qin coffins were faintly bloodshot at this time, and the tears were almost hidden in the corners of their eyes, there was a sense of joy in their hearts, one of them talked freely in the case for a few weeks, and the other was too vain in the case, if it wasn't for the good tricks and punishments, the children of the Jiangcheng family would all learn from these two troublemakers who did not respect the prestige of the precepts in the picture.

"Nangong Kui, such inhuman treatment, you will be lonely in your life after all, and male animals will avoid you Nangong Kui when they see you!" Roll after roll of smoke entered the pupils of Qin Coffin, and tears that seemed to be bought casually with silver kept flowing from the pupils, cursing at Nangong Kui.

"Qin Coffin, every time you say these words, my Yang Ling's ears are quite tired, can you have a little brain. Sister Nankui, she is naturally beautiful and the most lovable, I don't know how many children of the scholar clan in Jiangcheng have admired Sister A for a long time, how can she be lonely for a lifetime. ”

"I will only say some sweet words that are not of the standard, and besides, they are still clichés. Qin Coffin sighed as he listened to the words that came out of Yang Ling's mouth for a long time.

"Nian Ci, help my brother beg, the gentle and virtuous Sister Nankui doesn't remember villains, it's better for some people to not even speak. Yang Ling saw that Nangong Kui was not as soft as before, so he pretended to be pitiful in front of Nangong Kui, and said a few words of indiscriminate words, so he would not be treated so harshly. So he winked at Yang Nianci, who had not spoken for a long time, and begged.

"What is there to ask for, I can be succumbed to this inhuman treatment! Qin Coffin wanted to say half a sentence, but Nangong Kui glared at Qin Coffin fiercely like the seven tigresses on Yong'an Street.

A few people like a child noisy picture in the eyes of the old man waiting for the door reappeared, the years always say quiet good, but still unforgiving, looking at the few people who were taken care of by him and watched grow up like a picture, the heart can't help but rise to chase the sigh, the road ahead for the children in front of them is still very long, I don't know how long such an innocent atmosphere can exist.

"Uncle Yang, Nan Kui has seen Uncle Yang. Shen Jing was facing Qin Changjie's eyes like a strong smell of gunpowder, and Yu Guang saw a figure with a broken arm standing outside the door that had not spoken for a long time, Nangong Kui panicked and cleaned up her ladylike appearance, and whispered in a small manner.

"Miss Nangong Biao, the head of the family has instructed me to tell the young master of Changjie and Yang Ling to go to the Third Courtyard of Duke Xie after repentance and reflection in the ancestral hall. Uncle Yang outside the door still said in a kind tone.

Falling under the green mountains in the picturesque quiet and long, a few fish in the clear sky leisurely, swirling in the white mist between the mountains under the flow into a stall of lakes and the foot of the mountain Wanxi to connect with the warm sunshine through that thin sea of clouds and fog, the picturesque all the beauty through the sparkling Wanxi to the heavens.

In the hall in the courtyard in the painting, the antique furnishings instantly entered the shocking heart, the faint sandalwood permeated the house, looking out of the window from the hollow carved window in the courtyard, the peach blossoms hung around, the verandahs on all sides were connected, the slight mountain breeze blew, and the petals on the peach blossom tree swirled down to the ground in the air.

"Brother Kongshan, don't blame me Uncle Nangong Shi first went to Meishan Third Courtyard to visit Gong Xie, and finally came back like a picture. ”

"Gong Xie is the elder of you and me, so naturally I will visit Gong Xie and his old man's house first, otherwise according to his old man's stubborn temper, I will see Brother Shu Shi go to the picturesque empty mountain first, as long as he takes that step, he will be angry and find the picturesque here. ”

"Haha!"

"I don't know why Brother Shu Shi came to Jiangcheng, is the one in the imperial capital living a healthy life now?" Yang Kongshan tasted the fragrant tea in his hand, looked out of the picturesque door and asked.

I saw the black armor holding the Jun Mo knife standing outside the house, the robe draped on the back did not drum at all, revealing a cold breath from their eyes, and their military command was Nangong Shushi, who was sitting on the ground with Yang Kongshan in the house.

"Shu Shi came to Jiangcheng this time just to escort your Yang family's daughter-in-law to Brother Kongshan, as for the peach blossom in Jiangcheng, I still miss it, but fortunately, the peach blossom saplings sent by Kongshan have begun to sprout, and soon they will bloom The peach blossoms in Jiangcheng are overflowing, but ah, after all, there is no Brother Kongshan, you have the charming fragrance of peach blossoms here in the picture. Uncle Nangong saw that Yang Kongshan looked at the night army outside the door, and deliberately raised his throat and said.

"It seems that Brother Shu Shi is still not used to drinking this soft and mellow tea, hehe, Cai Rong instructed Aunt Yang to give Brother Shu Shi to take out the good wine that Uncle Yang had hidden from her and give him to drink. Yang Kongshan turned around and said to Baili Cairong beside him.

After hearing Yang Kongshan, Baili Cairong, who was sitting dignifiedly, got up and smiled and nodded to Nangong Shushi, who was wearing heavy black armor, and left Yang Kongshan's side and walked away.

When Baili Cairong left the side court, a man sitting in the center of the side hall followed Baili Cairong and left, Baili Cairong's small steps on the ground became slower and slower, and her delicate eyes looked behind her, as if she was waiting for something.

After looking at it for a long time, walking on the corridor and looking at the falling peach blossoms, the forehead swept over the anxious disappointment, and sighed helplessly.

"The peach blossoms in the painting are worthy of being filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms seen elsewhere in the world, not to mention that there is a beautiful woman in the spring breeze, alas, if I will also be lost in this river city. I saw the man who came out of the picturesque courtyard chanting obsessively in front of Baili Cairong's eyes.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you have already had a handful of beard on your vicissitudes of life, and you still seem to be the talent that used to coax women, but Sister Cai Rong is no longer the little girl who followed you back then. Baili Cairong wiped her trembling hand on the face of the man who appeared in front of her, and choked with a puddle of autumn water in her eyes.

"Baili's talented stupid sister, although you are a mother, you are still a little girl in front of the second brother, when you married into the Yang family in Jiangcheng, the second brother did not send you a kiss, Cai Rong will not blame the second brother. Baili Luoran looked at Baili Cairong in front of him, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and wiped away the pearl-like tears from the corners of Baili Cairong's eyes with his hand.

"Back then, the marriage between the juniors was a dirty bargaining chip in the hands of their elders, and we couldn't choose, thinking that the happiness of half of your life would be buried in the marriage of the Baili family, but I heard that Cai Rong was a thousand times better in the Yang family in Jiangcheng than in the Baili family like a cage, and seeing that Cai Rong is now living a very good life, the second brother has been relieved a lot. ”

Walking through the long pavilion corridor, Baili Cairong and Baili Luoran stopped in front of a peach blossom tree side by side, the breeze blows, the peach blossoms in front of them are so charming, a few butterflies flutter their wings on the petals and refuse to leave.

"Whether it's interests or bargaining chips, Cai Rong has long forgotten the things of the past, and she will never forget how the ruthless Baili Qiyang treated her mother's most beloved three daughters, the eldest brother and the second brother, for the sake of that lowly woman and children. Baili Cairong looked at the peach blossoms in front of her, her eyes were filled with that kind of disappointment, and the peach blossom petals in her hand instantly disappeared into ashes and dispersed with the wind.

"Come, the second brother brought Cai Rong the desserts you have loved since you were a child from the imperial capital, and by the way, I asked the old boy in Nangong about Cai Rong's current taste, hehe. A glimmer of light flashed between the palms of Baili Luoran's hands, and suddenly a beautifully packaged wooden box appeared in front of Baili Cairong's eyes.

Baili Cairong looked at the delicate and small wooden box in front of her, and suddenly the picture of yesterday came to mind, although it seemed that the red paint that fell on it had already fallen off with the passage of time, she still clearly saw that she was a woman who had not been out of the pavilion and Baili Luoran for this wooden box, and finally dragged her embarrassed body home with a blue nose and swollen face, and was beaten by her mother.

When the picture of the past appeared in front of Baili Cairong's eyes, the childhood smell of the forgotten imperial capital in the wooden box in Baili Luoran's hand immediately poured into the tip of his nose, but he could close his eyes and smell it carefully, and a fragrance that did not belong to the past but was now familiar mixed in.

"Hibiscus red bean cake!"

Baili Cairong smelled the most famous pastry in Jiangcheng from the box, but this hibiscus red bean cake would not be easily bought in Jiangcheng, because he was from the Wutong North Building in the south of Jiangcheng, and he only looked at fate. Even if they have Wanguan family property, they are still the children of the Jiangcheng Shi clan who are supreme in power, and they have never purchased it from Wutong North Building.

"Brother Nangong Shushi, I have been to Jiangcheng and seen Cai Rong a few times, it is impossible to know me so well Bai Li Cai Rong now loves to eat this hibiscus red bean cake, as for this Jiangcheng, no one will know, second brother, have you been to the Wutong North Building in Nancheng?"

"Huh?"

Baili Luoran saw Baili Cairong suddenly raise his forehead and frowned, and asked with a series of suspicions, looking at Baili Cairong's sharp gaze on him. Suddenly, a cold sweat appeared all over his body. muttered in his heart, could it be that the person he met on the way to Jiangcheng said that Baili Cairong likes to eat the hibiscus red bean cake in Wutong North Building, is it fooling him.

I thought that this time I came to Jiangcheng in the process of trekking, how to make Baili Cairong, who I hadn't seen for many years, forgive, and thought hard for a long time, but I didn't expect God to be like this, and told him the hibiscus red bean cake in Wutong North Building, and it just so happened that the purpose of this trip to Jiangcheng was Wutong North Building.

"Baili Luoran, on the way to Jiangcheng, did you meet a friend who is a little similar to Kongshan and came out from the direction of Jiangcheng to enjoy the mountains and rivers?"

"Hundred miles away!"

"Ahh

"Brother Luoran, have you ever seen a young man who walked out of Jiangcheng without speaking in a tone and frivolously?"

"Well, yes. He said that his name was Gu Huyi, and he compared it with him because of some misunderstandings, and made friends when he saw that his habits were similar to his former self. Baili Luoran recalled the figure he met on the way to Jiangcheng and said.

"A pot of wine! I'm afraid that the wine on Brother Luoran's body at that time was secretly drunk by this person. After Baili Cairong heard the words from Baili Luoran's mouth, she covered her mouth with her sleeve and smiled secretly.

When the mist in the mountains gradually dissipated, a round of scorching sun fell in the sky above the painting, slanting the ripples and the clear water surface sparkled and covered the picturesque pavilion with a glittering warm garment.

"Cai Rong, do you know this person?" asked Baili Luoran.

"Could it be that the person that Brother Luo Ran said unconsciously has a face that is somewhat similar to that of Kongshan?" Baili Cairong walked across a stone bridge and looked at the pavilion in a picturesque place.

When I saw Yang Kongshan, I was shocked to think that Yang Kongshan was the person I saw when I came to Jiangcheng. ”

“......”

As I continued to walk, I looked up and saw that I was back in the courtyard of the front yard in the picture, an old woman led the waitress in the picture not far away, a smell of wine and the fragrance of peach blossoms in the courtyard remained in the long corridor, and several teenagers on the opposite side followed Yang Bo and chased and frolicked to this side.

When the old woman led the maid into Baili Cairong's side, the young men who were chasing and frolicking saw that the dignified and virtuous Baili Cairong was casting a stern gaze on them, and suddenly retracted.

"Yang Ling, the person wearing white armor and silver boots standing beside Shi Niang exudes a kingly atmosphere, is he not a lord of the "Xuanjia" of the Liuyu family. Qin Changjie looked at the shining white armor and silver boots, patted Yang Ling beside him and asked excitedly.

"Haven't you seen it, the Xuanjia Army of the Liuyu family, you kid won't have any bad ideas again, I advise you to do less crooked thoughts, if your father finds out that you touch these things again, I'm afraid he won't be able to spare you." Yang Ling shook his head and asked disdainfully as he looked at Qin Changjie's glowing pupils.

"Yang Ling, you kid didn't do it on purpose! Knowing that I can't control all things in heaven and earth as you practice magic, I can go back and forth between my snorts as I wish, as your brother, now that I think of a place where I can display my talents, you have learned the same breath as Lao Ling, is it enough brother!"

There was a hint of loss in Qin Changjie's eyes, but he understood it in his heart. As long as he will be sick, he will lie in bed to breathe and recuperate for more than half a month, since he was a child, his physique is different from ordinary people, and he has never regretted it.

When he was sighing, a peach blossom on the ground flew in the rear, and the piercing sound fell beside him, and a murderous aura was quietly coming.

"Qin Changjie, Yang gradually resigned! You two bastard rotten eggs! What did you do to lack virtue in the days I left Jiangcheng!" I heard Nangong Kui coming towards them from not far away, and scolded Qin Changjie and Yang Ling with a smile.

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"Brother, I will first send the wine to Brother Nangong Shushi with the maid. Baili Cairong looked at the maid with wine beside her and said to Baili Luoran.

"Well, let's go first, otherwise Nangong blames me for coming to find my little sister to catch up with the old days, and deliberately hiding his wine and not giving it to him. Ha ha. ”

Half a moment later, seeing Baili Cairong and the maid gradually walking into the side courtyard of the front yard, the face that was smiling slightly became dark and indifferent in an instant, with his hands behind his back and his eyes closed, smelling the smell of wine in the air, and exhaling a deep breath of turbidity.

"Night will eventually fall, it is better to indulge in the night forever. ”

"Go, whether it is Jiu Huyi or Yang Ziqi, as long as there is a pot of wine, all of them will fall into the eternal night, leaving no living mouth. A cold light swept through Baili Luoran's gaze, and a mark appeared in the palms of his hands behind his back, exuding a bewitching aura.