Chapter 270: The Secret That Can't Be Said
Yeyang leaned over to look at her, and the corners of his mouth hooked again: "Didn't you have doubts before, it's better to let his master decide for himself where it goes." ”
Gao Lan was speechless all of a sudden: Indeed, it was time for Mo Shaozhi to make a decision.
Perhaps, maybe last time he saw that I didn't have a hairpin available, so he lent it to me in an emergency, and now it is back in Wang Pingyue's hands, is it providential...... Alas, annoying, chaotic.
Gao Lan sat in the middle of the boat with his hands and legs crossed, the breeze blew, and the sound of rippling water on the lake, but his heart was not quiet in such a quiet night.
Looking at his scattered hair, he suddenly remembered something, and Gao Lan asked in a low voice, "Why aren't you strange?" ”
"Strange what? Are you a woman? I saw it at first glance. Yeyang smiled.
"Ah......h......hh
"Miss Gao is really temperamental, and sure enough, she couldn't help but go to the rival's house." Yeyang changed his relaxed tone.
Gao Lan was ashamed for a while, and then raised his head and retorted, "You are following me!" You...... Why are you so gossipy as a monk! ”
I saw Yeyang smile slyly: "Do you remember, I haven't drunk this cup of tea yet." ”
Yeyang said that he held out the cup of tea in the teahouse in his hand, and the cup of tea was still as warm as ever.
Gao Lan was stunned, and said in surprise: "You...... You are a monk, you are really casual to become a monk. Entering the world and being born is a matter of tea, and I think the master is also a person whose heart is not broken and whose fate is not over. Alas, the world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise. Gao Lan said and shook his head slightly and sighed.
"Haha, the donor doesn't need to shake his head, I have this pair of full laws, and this cup of tea in my hand is my law, so I can live up to it...... High officer. "The night sun calms down.
"Hehe, that's interesting! You're like this, so much so that I am reminded of the story of the Yixian master of the Yuege Temple," Gao Lan rested his chin on his knees, raised his head and said casually: "Alas, I don't know if the Yixian master who moved the hearts of mortals has seen the Ruihe girl he longed for under the spring." ”
As soon as her words fell, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Yeyang's hand that was calmly dragging the tea bowl and shaking constantly, and the water in the teacup kept shaking.
This scene suddenly gave Gao Lan goosebumps.
Gao Lan was stunned, slowly raised her head, she looked at the teacup upright, a nervousness in her heart for no reason, she then looked at Yeyang's face, that face instantly became cold as frost, as if tears were falling down, and they became more and more white under the bright moonlight......
Gao Lan swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and said in his heart: "This ......"
She instantly felt a thrill, she remembered the question she asked Yeyang when she first met him, and Yeyang showed no doubt. Now it seems that it may not be that he is highly cultivated, but that he is ...... He understands this experience and feelings, and when he thinks of what he said, he should have had the same experience as himself, so he can empathize......
Gao Lan straightened out this speculation and was dumbfounded......
Yeyang raised her head, tears welled up, and the moment she met Gao Lan's gaze, she felt a sigh in her heart!
Gao Lan knew the answer......
Thinking about it, the moment Ichistring set himself on fire, his soul pierced through the body of Yeyang, who was about to die in front of him, and he became Yeyang, but when he ran to Yuekakuji, everything still happened.
Ruihe is gone, and the Moon Pavilion is gone......
Gao Lan didn't ask anything else, she wanted to prove her inner guess again, slowly turned to the guqin, and said in despair: "The master's thoughtlessness has been learned, why don't you give me a song." ”
Yeyang didn't refuse, sat down straight, spread out the piano, and played it leisurely.
Gao Lan looked away and frowned: Alas, how could he learn so quickly, then he must have always been...... Gao Lan sighed, knowing another secret that could not be shared. Suffocate people!
"Rest on this boat tonight, and take you across the river tomorrow." Yeyang put down the piano.
Gao Lan nodded and leaned against the side of the boat. Physically and mentally exhausted, it was not long before I fell asleep.
On the second day, when the sun rose, the boat had come to shore, and the tall blue horses on the shore were already waiting for her with their hooves stamped.
Gao Lan was surprised, looked around, and saw no trace of the night sun.
"And so it goes...... Hey! It's okay to say goodbye, and it's the same traverser anyway. Gao Lan got off the boat with a broken thought.
Thinking that he didn't know what was going on in the capital now, he moved his lower limbs, then turned over and got on his horse, and set off immediately.
Sure enough, after listening to Shen Meng's suggestion, through the waterway of Heqing Town, more than half of the distance was saved.
But the trouble is that all the way is wilderness, Gao Lan suddenly felt hungry and thirsty, got off his horse and walked to the side of the stream to rest, by the way to feed the horse some water, and he also sat by the stream and bowed a handful of water to drink.
As soon as he finished drinking, Gao Lan suddenly looked at his reflection on the water, and was instantly surprised: "I'll go!" My face is dirty like this! Then didn't I fall in front of that Wang Pingyue! I knew I would have to change into a shining dress and stand in front of her......"
After thinking about it, Gao Lan shook his head and hurriedly held his face: "Am I jealous!" ”
After a while, he wailed: "Alas, that Mo Shaozhi's hairpin," he said, pulling a strip of cloth from his body and tying his hair in a high ponytail against the water.
I wanted to wash my face, but after thinking about it, I stopped again: "Forget it, the world is not stable, it's better to be so safe, at least no one can recognize you." ”
got up and covered his sunken stomach: Oh, I'm hungry again, I won't leave any silver for me when I leave this night, why is it so intimate, it's better to Mo Shaozhi. He thinks about everything very thoughtfully, as if he doesn't need to worry about anything with him, he can handle everything. Hee-hee.
The more Gao Lan thought about it, the more she couldn't extricate herself, and the corners of her mouth rose.
It doesn't seem to be as hungry as it was just now, and I don't know if I'm too hungry.
"Is this beautiful and delicious, thinking about someone, the body is not so empty, maybe it can really fill the stomach!" Gao Lan sat on the back of the horse, talking to himself stupidly.
After driving the horse for a while, Gao Lan's head slammed, and he suddenly hurriedly grabbed the reins of the horse, thinking about Yixian's experience, he was stunned in his heart, and a thought appeared: Is death an opportunity to cross? Could it be that if I die in this world, I will return to the original world? It can't be so pitiful, right?
But when I go back, what should I do with the people of this world, Mo Shaozhi, the little civet cat, Bai Qingqing, Hui Niang...... There were so many kind people, I will never see them again.
After thinking about it, Gao Lan hurriedly shook his head: No, no, so I can't die. I have to live well.