"Gone."

Wan Buyu pulled Bai Suzhen and prepared to leave.

"Again... Wait a minute? ”

Bai Suzhen blushed shyly, lowered her head, and looked at the pearl hairpin on her head as if she was not stupid, thinking about it.

"Okay, let's go sit in the gazebo."

Wan Buyu looked at Bai Suzhen's eyes lit up suddenly, so she casually pulled out a bead hairpin from her hair and threw it back.

"Huh!? Sister Yu, what do you do? ”

Bai Suzhen watched with a blank face as her bead hairpin rolled on the ground for a distance and stopped.

There are not many people around, and they can't see this pearl hairpin, playing with themselves.

"Let's go."

Wan Buyu took Bai Suzhen by the hand, and without explanation, the two went to the pavilion opposite the three bridges to rest.

"Two mushrooms, let's have some tea?"

A kind old woman came over with a pot of tea, followed by a child with a horn, holding a plate of cups.

"Thank you."

Wan Buyu glanced at the tea stall next door, and many people were chatting and accepted the old woman's tea.

Looking at the old woman's tea, Wan Bufool thought of Feixue's Meng Po soup, "I don't know if there is anything in this world that can solve Meng Po soup." ”

"Sister Foolish, what did you say?"

Bai Suzhen finished the tea in one go, held the teacup and stretched out to the old woman, "Mother-in-law, I want another cup." ”

"Good, good."

The old woman poured a cup for Bai Suzhen with a smile, and said to Wan Buyu, "There is a kind of herb in the world, called asking the heart, it is said that asking the heart into medicine can awaken people's deepest memories." ”

"Conscience?"

Wan Buyu raised his eyebrows, in the underworld, I haven't heard them talk about this thing.

"I have lived at this age, and I have never seen it, whether there is such a thing, I don't know, conscience has always been a legend, but countless people flock to it."

The old woman looked into the distance, Bai Suzhen tilted her head, and sneered, "Everyone is also stupid, since it is Meng Po soup, how can this mortal conscience grass be solved?" ”

[Conscience, from "A Gentleman Is Not a Bandit"]

"It's just a rumor."

The old woman laughed and went to pour tea for someone else.

Wan Buyu pinched the cup and pondered quietly, Bai Suzhen held the cup and drank it all.

Zhu Hai lay quietly on the ground, and suddenly tripped over a man's foot, who bent down to pick it up, looked at it for a moment, and his eyes lit up.

"There's a demonic spirit!"

The man grinned, smiling like a child.

He followed the demonic qi on the bead hairpin, lightly toes, and galloped on the three bridges, and only a few steps came to this end of the bridge.

There are many tourists here, people come and go, it is not easy to find, and the anxious man goes around in circles among the thousands of flowers.

Suddenly, the man froze in the bustling crowd, his eyes were like torches, staring straight at a gazebo, and in the gazebo, there was a white figure.

It's her.

It's her!

The man suddenly didn't dare to step forward, because those big watery eyes were also locking on himself at the moment, full of surprises.

"Foolish sister, look!"

Bai Suzhen felt a faint hint of her own demonic aura in the crowd, and knew that someone had picked up her pearl hairpin, so she looked for it anxiously.

Suddenly, she saw him in the crowd, dressed in green clothes, holding a green fan, his long hair was loosely tied behind his head, and in those deep eyes, there was only herself.

The man finally mustered up the courage and walked towards Bai Suzhen, with rain in the wind and sprinkled with water, and when his eyes met, the sky and the earth were discolored.

"In the smoke and rain of the West Lake, he faintly walked into your heart from the hazy water clouds."

Wan Buyu drank all the tea, beckoned to the head horn child, handed her back two teacups, and threw a few copper coins in the tea tray.

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