Gao Lan was silent for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "Young Master Shen, what are your plans for the future?" ”

Shen Meng smiled slightly, took out a picture album he had with him, and cleared his throat softly: "Take a look." He said and handed it to Gao Lan.

Gao Lan took it in a daze, slowly opened it and looked through a few pages, only to see some locations and characters drawn in it, she read a few pages, a familiar feeling hit her, she instantly raised her head in disbelief and confirmed: "This ...... That's not what I told you about my experiences! ”

A little light rose in Shen Meng's eyes, and he nodded affirmatively: "Yes, that's what Miss Gao told me before." I'll start with Feng Laiyi, and according to your description, I drew a ......"

Shen Meng sighed lightly, and then said with relief: "Now that I want to open it, I have learned to let it go, I am light, and I will also walk the road you have walked, Miss Gao, and see what is different from the one in your painting." ”

Gao Lan closed the album, infinitely happy and excited: "Yes, this world is the medicine for your relief!" You can go and meet the Xue Gu in the Huangji Town, the woman who was injured by Yan Rou Gongzi, who is also an infatuated person. There is also the Tsukaku Temple, where there is also a sad and touching story, and there is also a ......"

Gao Lan couldn't wait to tell those past events slowly......

Shen Meng listened and remembered, very pious: "Okay, good, you must ......"

After a while, Gao Lan looked up at Shen Meng, with a calm face: "I always thought that people who are full of affection can do one thing well, for example, draw a picture well and play a song, like the painting of Yanrou Gongzi, the pipa song of Feng Gongzi, and now Shen Gongzi, you have also given me a lot of feelings."

I think you will be grateful for the deep affection that Zhi Niangniang has been waiting for for decades to finally pay a piece of color ink and white propaganda...... It's also a kind of self-liberation. I remember, when I saw you once, the aura that came out of you from a distance really had the feeling of a smokey boy, which made me in a trance for a while. ”

Speaking of the first meeting, Shen Meng felt a deep sense of shame in his heart, at that time, in order to help Zhao Linyuan seize the Divine Crossbow Camp, he also had no choice but to use Gao Lan and them...... It's just that at this time, he really doesn't want to and doesn't have the courage to say anything more to make the atmosphere worse. Now that you've decided to get rid of the clichés, learn to forget.

The corners of Shen Meng's mouth hooked, picked up the teacup in front of him, bowed slightly, and saluted Gao Lan, Gao Lan understood, and raised his glass in return.

Obviously drinking tea, but under this drunken flower tree, the drunken flower platform, with the bits and pieces of prosperity flying in the sky, drunk alone.

Soon, Gao Lan suddenly became interested: "Then what is the name of Shen Gongzi's album?" ”

"That's a good question," Shen Meng got up and walked a few steps with his hands in his hands, "I have the white moonlight on my head all the way, and the frost on the ground on my feet, wandering in all directions, depicting the love in the world between the moonlight and frost, it is better to call the white moonlight fall into frost." ”

Thinking of this name, Gao Lan couldn't help but sit down: The best skin in the world, the white moonlight-clothed human phoenix in the hearts of men in this era, was actually worn by me, and I didn't know that I was just a piece of hoarfrost on the ground. But this hoarfrost is also white, and it can shine brightly if you accumulate more!

After thinking about it, he got up: "Okay, then bless us to find each other and get something, whether it is white moonlight or frost on the ground, it is excellent to be able to reflect the whiteness of this world." ”

As he spoke, he returned the booklet to Shen Meng.

"Miss Gao is right, then let's say goodbye." Shen Meng took the booklet into his arms, lowered his head slightly and dusted off his clothes, and the pendant hanging from his neck suddenly fell out.

Gao Lan looked at it, it seemed a little familiar, for a while, suddenly remembered that the little civet cat peeked at the white light pendant, as if it was a pair with the one in front of him, so he pointed to the pendant and asked: "Master Shen, your pendant ......"

Shen Meng lowered his head and picked it up, as if to evoke memories: "It's a pair of jade rabbits, left to me by my mother, and the other one is in Zhixi." ”

Gao Lan listened: Why did Zhi Xi Niangniang give the pendant to Bai Qingqing, and Bai Qingqing is also a special treasure, is it ......

Thinking of this, Gao Lan suddenly understood why Niangniang didn't want Bai Qingqing to be on the throne, perhaps because she felt the most sorry for this son...... This son of her and Shen Meng couldn't bear him to sit. Instead of the emperor as Shen Meng guessed, he was Niangniang's favorite son.

Thinking about it like this, this white and light style is indeed somewhat similar to Shen Meng in front of him.

Gao Lan then thought: But why didn't the mother tell them the truth? Alas, maybe you have your own difficulties, after all, ancient times were still very feudal, and this indecent thing is still unspeakable.

Thinking of this, although Gao Lan was itchy in his heart and wanted to say it, he swallowed it hard, and he didn't plan to say it.

only said timidly: "I see, it's ......"

Then he said goodbye to Shen Meng.

Shen Meng said: "Miss Gao, if you want to take a shortcut, you can go to Heqing Town thirty miles northeast from here, and cross the river by water, which should save a lot of distance." ”

"Okay," Gao Lan arched his hand, "It's been a long time, I don't know when I'll see you again, take care of my son." ”

Shen Meng nodded, smiling lightly.

Gao Lan turned over on his horse, smiled back, and then galloped away.

"Shen Meng is Bai Qing's father, my God......"

After separating from Shen Meng, Gao Lan remembered this secret matter from time to time, and shook his head with a slight chuckle.

It's still quite interesting to think about this matter by yourself, if the little civet cat is still with Mo Shaozhi, you must gossip with them.

Thinking of this, Gao Lan frowned again: I don't know where the little civet cat hid, what happened?

After walking out for a long time, Gao Lan suddenly remembered something, and slapped his head: "It's broken!" I just forgot to ask Shen Meng to borrow some silver, my two sleeves are empty, how can I cross the river by boat, oops, patronizing and chattering, I don't have anything serious to do! ”

Gao Lan was angry all the way, and after a while, she saw a small town in front of her, she dismounted by the way, fed the horse some grass, and stopped under the stone wall at the head of the town.

"Heqing Town," Gao Lan frowned at the three words engraved on the stone wall, and muttered, "I don't know what the people in this town are, can I ask for some alms to help me fill my stomach and cross the river." ”

As soon as he finished thinking about it, a monk in a gray monk's robe walked in front of him, and Gao Lan's heart followed: It should not be rejected to borrow some dishes from the monks, so he stubbornly stretched out his hand and said, "Master, please stay." ”

The monk in front of him immediately stopped, stood still, turned his head to look at Gao Lan, and bowed his head slightly: "Donor, what do you want?" ”

His face was pious and pleasant, his body was slender and exquisitely carved, his face was extremely upright, and the air of detachment was so rich, it was really like a Buddha statue that had been enshrined alive and went down to earth, and Gao Lan's heart was stunned for no reason: I met the real Buddha.