The white clouds are ethereal.

From a distance, it is beautiful and picturesque.

The green mountains are shining, how much is buried in that turquoise color?

Person?

Beast?

And history?

Or is it a legend?

The breeze blew and shook the leaves on the ground, and the withered yellow leaves swirled in the air, swaying, and drifting to show a lonely smell.

On such days, the people who can watch the leaves fly are either men and women who are falling into love and hatred, or people who are ready to read poetry, or people who are simply idle and bored. And here, there is an idle person who is extremely bored.

This is a beggar.

The patched clothes on his body, his messy head, and the bamboo stick in his hand all told others his identity.

And beggars are no ordinary beggars either.

There are several small cloth bags on his body, and people who are sensible and know the affairs of the rivers and lakes know what these small cloth bags mean.

Apparently the beggar is a beggar with an identity, a member of the beggar gang.

The bamboo stick in his hand was quietly placed on the stone in front of him, and then the beggar sat there in a daze, looking at the dead leaves that were constantly blown up and falling by the wind, and then blowing and falling again, quietly distracted. The slightly messy head was casually draped over his side, and the beggar watched the flying leaves so quietly.

Combined with his rather clean and handsome face, this young beggar has a literary posture.

combined, it makes people feel that the identity of a beggar is less, on the contrary, it makes people feel more like a scholar and a talent.

If it is combined with the falling leaves, chanting a hand of poetry, it is a scene that people look forward to. It's just that the young beggar doesn't seem to have this intention at all, he just sits there quietly and watches the dead leaves dance in the wind, and watch the dead leaves being disturbed by the breeze.

It's like......

Right now, this is the rivers and lakes!

And the leaves are like people in the middle of the rivers and lakes.

And he ......

Is it the wind that blows the dead leaves?

Ultimately.

The breeze dissipated, and the dead leaves that were blown by the wind fell to the ground. Apart from moving his position, he did not suffer the slightest damage.

“！！！”

The young beggar couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, his expression couldn't help but change, and then a wry smile appeared on his face, and he said to himself: "The wind is not enough, and the dead leaves don't hurt at all!" ”

"But ......"

"As long as the dead leaves move their position, it's fine!"

"If you want to damage dead leaves, just make the wind stronger!"

The slightly astringent smile turned into a gentle smile, and the young handsome beggar picked up the bamboo stick resting next to him and gently knocked on the dead leaf that flew to his feet, and after pounding it twice, the handsome beggar seemed to feel that his actions were too childish.

So he took the action again. He bent down and picked up the dead leaf, put it in front of his eyes, and quietly observed. Then, with a somewhat shy smile, he began to fold the dead leaf.

"So big a person, still playing with leaves? Shame is not ashamed! ”

A crisp, soft childlike voice sounded behind the beggar, and the frightened beggar's action of folding the leaves came to an abrupt end.

“……”

Turning his head slowly, he even heard the sound of his neck twisting, and the smile on his face came to an abrupt end at the moment when he heard this crisp child's voice. A frozen smile. After turning his head, it was already a respectful smile without a trace, and the handsome beggar asked with a smile, "Miss Yang said she was smiling...... Quan still thinks he has some childlike fun! ”

While speaking, the handsome beggar was also looking at the little girl who appeared in front of him.

is wearing a big red jacket, and a small but domineering hat on his head. The whole person is even more pink. It's so cute. Even if he is a beggar, when he sees this girl, he still can't help but feel the urge to reach out and pinch the other party's face.

At this moment, the girl is placing a small hand in front of her abdomen. With one hand behind his back, he has a very strong posture. It's like a big guy coming. Although people are small, they have a hazy power that belongs to them. Such a gesture. He only heard about it in the gang and heard that there would be zài in the court.

For example, what a little prince, a little boy and the like.

The little girl surnamed Yang in front of her, although she is young, already has such a bearing.

When he admired in his heart, the handsome beggar couldn't help but complain that he was not vigilant. But as soon as I think of the dark place of the girl in front of me, that mentality has dissipated in an instant. It's just an apprentice, then that person ......

"Ahh

couldn't help pursing his lips, swallowing his saliva, forcibly suppressing the worry in his heart, as long as he thought of that person, he couldn't help but feel like trembling, and his knees were weak. Although he doesn't have much fame in the rivers and lakes, he relies more on the momentum of the gang and the power of the gang leader.

But he considers himself a man who can see people.

But in front of that person, although the other party seemed to be nothing more than a sick seedling, it was a pity that it was still unfathomable in his eyes. To this day, he still remembers the scene when he met the two of them a few months ago.

Although at that time, one big and one small were not as good as beggars......

"Miss Yang, you are here ......"

Suppressing those thoughts in his heart, the handsome beggar asked.

"Master Childe, I'm looking for you!"

"You come with me!"

The girl in red said crisply, then slowly turned around and walked slowly towards the front.

“……”

The handsome beggar looked at the girl in front of him, who was only up to his waist, groaned, and followed. Isn't this the reason he came to this town for this?

……

The pace is neither fast nor slow.

The girl's steps are small, she can't take a big step, and she doesn't seem to be in a hurry, so slowly. The handsome beggar who followed behind could only walk behind, and after taking a few big steps from time to time, he had to stop a little.

Truth be told, he's never walked like this.

Although he is known as a showman, most of the people in the beggar gang act in a hurry, and they will not be so leisurely. If someone else walked behind, he would not have waited, or he would have taken the girl in his arms and carried him away, but he didn't.

He didn't feel used to it at first, but after slowly getting used to it. Only then did he follow slowly.

's former identity gave him this mentality of not being slow or happy.

Soon.

One small and one large, one in front and one behind.

The two of them came to the inn room.

The girl hadn't pushed the door open.

I had already heard the dull coughing sound inside, and seeing this, the girl's face, which had been indifferent and unchanged, finally changed, and her little face was full of worry, and she almost pushed open the door in a rushing way, and trotted in.

"Master Childe!"

"Drink tea!"

Like a little adult, the girl stood on tiptoe and took the teapot next to her, and poured a cup of tea. Only then did he pick it up and hand it to the white man sitting by the window, dressed in luxurious brocade clothes. Pale as if he hadn't seen the sun for too long, the other party was now holding a handkerchief in one hand and coughing constantly.

In his other hand, he held a small carving knife, and on the table in front of him was a half-finished wooden figure.

Looking at the bumpy figure, the wooden man should be a woman.

Maybe......

It's carving his lover, right?

After his eyes entered the house, the handsome beggar had already looked at it without a trace. The last of his gaze rested on the white man. It's different from the first sight. The man in front of him did not have the despondency he had when he first saw him, but this brocade robe, as well as the snow fox fur around his neck, were even more luxurious.

It's as if the two of them were nobles who fled.

Right now, it's just a restoration of the image that should have been.

"Remembering the past, it's hard work!"

Take a sip of the tea handed by the girl. Yue Yuan stretched out his hand and touched the little girl's head, then turned his head, stopped his gaze on the beggar standing at the door, and said, "Quan Guanqing." Long time no see! Look at the white and chubby ones you raised, life has been pretty good in the past few months. ”

"Huh!"

Shifang Xiucai, who has a good reputation in the beggar gang, heard that his still handsome face couldn't help but climb up with a wry smile and clenched his fists. Saluted and said: "Childe, don't say that, Quan Mou has been trembling in the past few months." ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to complete what Childe explained!"

"But fortunately, there was no accident, and Childe's explanation was still completed by Quan!"

"Childe, look, should you give me ......?"

The unfinished words, as well as the words that he wanted to say but didn't dare to say, Quan Guanqing was like a man's back at this time, and the whole person was no longer as casual as before under Yue Yuan's gaze, but the whole person was a little restless.

Yue Yuan didn't make a sound, just sat there quietly, holding the little girl with one hand and letting her sit on her lap, gently placing the other hand on the table, and tapping the table with her index finger at will, making a long and short soft sound.

Listening to the voice, Quan Guanqing only felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, as if there was a deep and bottomless cliff in front of him, which made people dare not look at it, and lowered his head, his face was already covered with sweat.

Just under Yue Yuan's gaze, after a while, his whole body felt soaked, and his clothes could almost wring out water.

Half a day.

The action of tapping on the table stopped, Yue Yuan turned his head sideways, and said in surprise: "Are you afraid?" ”

“…… No, not afraid. ”

Quan Guanqing shook his head and answered the question with no affirmative gesture.

"Or is it that Nian Xi and I look too scary for you to dare to look up at us?"

Nodding, Yue Yuan said that he understood, but he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, but continued to ask.

"Also...... Neither is it! Childe and Miss Yang are rare people in the world, Childe can look better than Pan An, and the girl can also suppress Shih Tzu Diao Chan. ”

Quan Guanqing felt that his entire scalp had a faint feeling of coldness, but he didn't dare to hide it in the slightest. Sweat was dripping, and in a short period of time, the wooden board under Quan Guanqing's feet was already wet.

Hear the words.

The little girl smiled happily, and her smiling eyes narrowed into a slit.

Although I don't know which Pan An and Xi Shi Diao Chan are, this is a compliment, and the little girl likes it.

And Yue Yuan still looked at the other party so quietly, looking at the other party's Shifang Xiucai who couldn't wait to bury his head in his chest, and he didn't say a word. (To be continued......)

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