She couldn't help but frown, wondering what it was. Rather than seeing something she had just seen, it was better to describe it as an intuition that told her that there was something different in that direction, maybe someone, maybe something, maybe even a bird, a squirrel.

This feeling seems to have been experienced somewhere, Shen Yuan will not be able to remember it for a while, and there is nothing unusual when he looks around. She felt it carefully, there was no danger in the air, but she couldn't be wrong. She was about to take a closer look in the direction she had been before when a voice unexpectedly sounded behind her.

"Miss Moyu, long time no see."

As soon as Shen Yuan turned around, he saw that the fan boy surnamed Ling was standing under the blessing tree, holding a fan in his left hand and his right hand behind him, looking at her with a smile on his eyebrows.

The blessing tree is a thousand-year-old cypress, evergreen in all seasons, and the branches between the tips are full of red clouds. The folding fan boy is dressed in a round-necked straight brocade robe, sparsely embroidered with pale yellow bamboo leaves on the plain white background, with a gold hook leather belt around his waist, covered with an almost black navy blue wind hair, quiet like a portrait, only the fur collar on the big fan and the ribbon on the tree will gently flutter with the wind, only to know that this is not the scene in the painting.

Shen Yuan only knew that the folding fan boy had a strange temperament and was moody, and he had never noticed that he was so good-looking. He was already tall, and the heavy coat was just right on him, which would not press people down, but rather set off the tall and handsome figure. He just stood there, not saying anything more, and when he saw that Mo Yuyan was also looking at him, he raised his hand to his chest and bowed to her.

Only then did Shen Yuan realize that he had lost his temper, lowered his eyes to accept this salute, turned around and walked in front of him, and also bowed his head to bless him, and said with a smile: "It's only the eleventh day, Ling Gongzi said with a smile." ”

"Huh?" When the folding fan boy heard this, his face suddenly looked very surprised, "Miss Moyu, remember this clearly?" It seems to be an honor under it. Saying that, he was about to bow for a long time, but Shen Yuan took a step back lightly and avoided it: "Childe's words are bad, but it's just a ......" Thinking of Caiyun, it is inevitable to think of Guanying, Shen Yuan was a little speechless, and he was reluctant to continue.

"But what?" The fan boy was curious.

Shen Yuan casually covered up the past: "It's nothing, just in time for the osmanthus brewing to open the altar and count the days." ”

The fan boy wouldn't fail to hear that she was perfunctory, but he was not in a hurry to pierce it, and followed the stubble: "I see, but I am self-inflicted......" His gaze moved down slightly, drifted to his fan, and floated back to look at Shen Yuan without stopping: "Miss Moyu's osmanthus brew, can you open the altar this time?" ”

"Nature." Shen Yuan smiled and lowered his eyes, not making eye contact with him.

Shen Yuan lowered his eyes, and couldn't see the look of loss floating on the face of the folding fan boy, he could only see him put away the fan, and heard him say in the usual tone: "The hour is still early, I have heard that the scenery of Changsheng is chic, can the ink girl enjoy the light and have a tour with him?" ”

Shen Yuan still lowered his eyes and nodded lightly: "Okay." ”

"Please." The folding fan boy gestured sideways. When Shen Yuan raised his eyes, he had already missed the fleeting joy in his eyes. She deliberately didn't mention how to follow her maid, but when she turned around, a casual glance drifted over her, which happened to fall in the eyes of Scarlet Moon, who immediately understood what to do.

When Shen Yuan was talking to the folding fan boy, Caiyun had already tied the red ribbon, and the two of Scarlet Moon quietly pulled her not to approach. Caiyun stood with the two of them, quietly watching the pair of men and women in front of them. On this day, Shen Yuan was also dressed very plainly, all blue-gray, except that the knee-length placket was darker than the color of the armor, the color of the diagonal shirt was lighter, and there were two pairs of golden goldfish buckles under the standing collar.

Because he was afraid of the cold, Shen Yuan also wore a windy coat, which was smaller, and it was the same light almond yellow as the skirt. It is also a coincidence, Shen Yuan's dress is similar to that of the folding fan, and the two of them are very coordinated when they stand together.

Caiyun looked straight at his eyes, one of these two people was tall and handsome, the other was petite and elegant, and they were alive and well with a pair of golden boys and girls in front of the Immortal Throne, and now they are also in front of the Sanguan Divine Palace! She obviously misunderstood what Scarlet Moon and Scarlet Cloud meant, thinking that the man was the lover of Moyu Oiran, and she thought it was very strange to see the two of them pull her up and follow them from a distance.

Shen Yuan has been to this concept of immortality countless times, and she is familiar with all the arrangements, she chooses a place with a lot of people to go, as much as possible not to be alone with the folding fan boy, and also gives the three girls a chance to keep up with her. The folding fan didn't care very much, he naturally noticed that someone was following, but he didn't care.

The whole concept of longevity is the layout of a three-entry courtyard, the first main house to enter after entering the mountain gate is the Sanguan Palace, and the blessing tree is on the side in front of the door of the west side of the hall; Pass the small door next to the main hall, the second and third courtyards behind are the Taoist monks' daily practice and living place, there is a small door on the side wall of the second courtyard, you can see a small garden when you enter the door, repair the pavilion pond water and the like, there are many hundred-year-old camellia in full bloom in the garden, take one of the double-petaled white snow towers as the best, a thousand flowers bloom, proudly independent.

Shen Yuan was indifferent, only occasionally introducing one or two things that were interesting, and the folding fan boy nodded and listened. When he reached the foot of the double-petaled white snow tower, Shen Yuan stopped, looked up and silently looked at the blossoming tree for a long time.

Such a pure white is particularly dazzling in the red clouds of the courtyard. Shen Yuan was concentrating on the camellia, and the folding fan boy waited on the side to look at her intently. As early as when she bowed to the three officials, the folding fan boy saw her outside the main hall, and he only needed a back to know that it was Mo Yuyan.

The woman bowed deeply in front of the majestic statue, so reverent, but also so small, thin and small person, every movement was delicate and steady to the point of incredible, even the long tasseled hairpin on her head did not shake a minute, only slowly lowered and lifted with the movement, and no trace of a bunch slipped out.

Eleven days ago, the fan boy did not deliberately miss the appointment, he did want to go in person the next day, but he had an extremely important thing to do temporarily, so he had to send someone to deliver the medicine on his behalf, and also instructed him to carefully explain the usage. He thought he would be back soon, but it took so long to leave. He came back yesterday, and after the handover, he rushed to Lengxiang Pavilion to find Mo Yuyan, wanting to tell her that he was not talking nonsense, he was indeed involuntarily, and he was-

I really want to be honest with her.

Indeed, he took to heart what he had said to her.

It's a pity that when he arrived, he only got a sentence, Oiran is going to the Taoist temple tomorrow to worship incense, and he didn't see anyone today, so he had already rested early.

"Childe is late."