Chapter 62: Back Mountain
Gao Xiyan lowered her eyes and coaxed the child, "I want to name him forever, what do you think?" ”
Qingdai was slightly stunned, the name Yonggui is familiar.
The man laughed softly, holding the little doll in his hand and teasing the little doll in the swaddling clothes, and asked casually.
"Okay, does that name mean anything?"
Gao Xiyan's gaze fell on the black astrolabe placed not far away, and he smiled faintly and softly.
"I'm a little homesick."
Qing Dai sat up with a bang, and her heart was full of mixed tastes, and those sour tastes were still lingering in her heart.
She rubbed her eyes gently, and she couldn't sleep anymore.
Although I don't know Gao Xiyan's appearance, she must be a kind and beautiful girl.
At least in the presence of Qing Dai, she is.
Qing Dai sighed deeply, twisted her little face, looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, put on a dress, carried a small lamp and gently pushed the door and walked out.
She walked around and felt bored, so she found a big stone and sat down directly, holding her cheeks with both hands, and looking at the hazy mountain shadow and moonlight outside the courtyard wall with ethereal eyes.
The bamboo shadow under the moon swayed, swaying slightly.
Qingdai's heart suddenly tightened, wait, there is no wind, what are you shaking?
She swallowed softly, reached out and squeezed the small lamp in her hand, and gently lifted it.
I only heard the sound of hula, and the sound of bamboo leaves rubbing against the clothes came.
Qing Dai was so frightened that she hugged her head and squatted down again.
"No offense, no offense."
Qing Dai rested nervously for a moment, and found that the surroundings were very quiet, so she raised her head tentatively.
Who knew that he would directly meet such a pair of smiling eyes.
Qing Dai sat up straight angrily and funny, and secretly scolded herself, did the big guy install radar on me? Why is it that where I am, he is going over the wall?
"Whew, why are you, scared me to death, I thought it was ......"
Xu Duheng sighed, bent down to pick up the small lamp and handed it over.
"The timid are like rabbits that steal food."
He rubbed Qingdai's little head, "Let's go, I'll take you to a fun place." ”
As if there was a tacit understanding that existed in the first place, Xu Duheng seemed to see that she was not happy, and she was originally going to come to the temple to deal with something, but instead took Qingdai's right hand.
He had a faint smile on his face, and looked at Qingdai with a slight chin on his face.
"Let's go."
Qing Dai didn't understand why, he always used the simplest words to calm his emotions.
It's really hard to imagine that the dark character who is ruthless and violent in the original text can treat himself so gently.
Qing Dai always has the illusion that Xu Duheng is not a villain, he is just a true god immortal who has been demoted to the mortal world.
Dressed in Yuehua, long sleeves such as practice, eyebrows and eyes like torches, tall like a shadow, chasing Yuehua was driven to Qing Dai's side, it turned out that the moonlight also has temperature, Qing Dai gently hooked the corners of her lips, feeling the warmth of the palm.
Qing Dai tilted his neck slightly to look over, and his figure and back seemed to be blended and intertwined with the moonlight.
Xu Duheng took small steps, in order to match Qingdai's pace, and walked side by side with her on a path outside the temple.
"This is ......"
Qingdai looked at this small world with a stream, for a while there were mixed tastes, this place was overgrown with weeds, and there was no light in her memory, but there was a little gentleness in the moonlight.
Xu Duheng didn't speak, and pulled Qingdai to a big rock, where there were thick reeds, Xu Duheng took a branch and swept those reeds.
Qing Dai didn't pay attention to what he was doing, her eyes looked at the smooth big stone with a little sourness, and she didn't know if there was still Gao Xiyan's emotions in her heart, and she vaguely remembered the figure sitting cross-legged.
The pain in my heart is indescribable.
The surroundings suddenly brightened, Qing Dai was stunned for a moment, and then raised her hands in surprise to cover her lips.
It was like a meteor falling from the stream, and the overwhelming fireflies filled Qingdai's entire vision.
Xu Duheng was slender and stood on his side for a short time.
Qing Dai looked at the fireflies in the sky with obsessive surprise, and he smiled and followed the light to drown in her sweet eyebrows, staring quietly.
Qing Dai squinted her eyes, opened her arms, and exhaled deeply, as if relieving the bitterness and depression around her body, and her eyes staggered away from the big stone.
Suddenly, Qing Dai's gaze froze slightly, and under Xu Duheng's gaze, she suddenly trotted to the top spring.
On the side of the most dilapidated mountain rock, there is a stone wall full of sunset flowers.
The weak and boneless branches spread at will, thin and soft entanglement with each other.
The delicate branches hanging on the wall bloomed with beautiful petals in the dark night.
Qing Dai's fingertips trembled a little, and she gently touched those delicate flowers.
The sunset flower, which blooms at sunset and withers at sunrise, symbolizes a face that will never pass away in the twilight.
It also means eternal and long-lasting love.
If she is not bitter, she must love her, Qingdai seems to be lost, staring straight at that place.
Xu Duheng walked over gently, "What's wrong?" Do you like this flower? ”
Qing Dai suddenly raised her little face, her eyes full of tears, "Xu Duheng, do you believe that there is the purest love in this world?" A love that the world can't infect. ”
Xu Duheng frowned tightly, his eyes imperceptibly revealed a little distress, and he stretched out his palm and gently covered her face, chilling her hot tears.
It also brought a touch of sobriety to Qing Dai.
Xu Duheng bent down and suddenly looked at Qing Dai's eyes seriously, "I believe it." ”
Qing Dai observed the subtle expression on Xu Duheng's face, and the eyes were pure and natural, without a trace of dust.
Her heart throbbed for a while, she bit her lip lightly, and looked around in a panic.
Although he didn't know what Qingdai really went through, or what really affected her emotions, Xu Duheng would never ask her.
His every action and every look seemed to be firm in Qingdai's emotions, as if to say, no matter what you do, I am your believer.
This sinful thought made Qing Dai herself feel slightly nervous, and she could only use small movements to hide her emotions, but fortunately, the light of the fireflies could not shine a touch of blush on her face.
Qing Dai raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand and gently played with the clump of sunset flowers.
Suddenly, her fingertips froze, as if she had touched something, Qing Dai stopped her fingers and looked at Xu Duheng.
Xu Duheng quickly approached, carrying the small lamp, "What's wrong?" ”
Qing Dai pointed to the stone wall, "I seem to have touched something carved on it." ”
Xu Duheng was more bold, and directly reached out to pick up those vines directly, and the yellowish candlelight fell on the blue-yellow stone wall.
Not only Qingdai, but even Xu Duheng was stunned.