Chapter 570: What kind of person is she?
Under the moonlight, the man's clothes fluttered, his long hair fluttered, he leaped in the air, and his sword was bright. The yellow sand in the distance is long, and the shadows of the trees are swaying nearby.
The sword flowers are surging towards the bright moon, the wind and clouds are surging, he has a lot of thoughts, as if he saw her for the first time that day, she appeared on the mountain road like an elf, her hair was crooked, her eyes were clear, she strode forward, and she was not panicked when she saw him.
He took her back to the city, and her legs were obviously worn by the saddle, but she gritted her teeth, and said nothing, her narrow back was straight, like a strong little sapling.
Later, she gave him a purse, although the embroidery was rough, but it could be seen that it was very serious, and sewed into her mind with a stitch and thread, but unfortunately he only cared about the man's face at that time, and stuffed the purse at will, and finally could not be found. Now that I think about it, it's too late to regret it.
And then ......
He shook his sword, a series of silver light rippled in the air like waves, and tears that had been stored for a long time slipped down his face, he knew that this was the case, that day down the mountain, he should have eloped with her, hid her, her beauty, only let him see alone.
And now, on the long road of life, he will walk alone, without her, his sky will always be gray.
In the last move, a sword broke through the air and brought out a whistle, and before the aftermath was over, someone clapped his hands.
He looked back, and Lan Jihua walked over, "Good swordsmanship." ”
Du Changfeng didn't want to speak, so he pulled the corners of his mouth and gave a reaction.
"Drinking?" Lan Jihua raised the wine bottle in his hand and snickered a little, "I stole it in the cellar, tomorrow Yingying will definitely find me trouble, no matter how much, drink it first." ”
When it comes to drinking, Du Changfeng has always been a refusal to come, although this wine was stolen by Lan Jihua from his wine cellar. In fact, he didn't regard this post station as his own, he was not interested in doing business, and Bai Qianfan died, so he didn't have the heart to take care of it, so he simply left the stall, but fortunately, Shi Yingying was shrewd, capable and experienced, and he could hold it up alone.
The two of them sat on the roof, you took a sip, I took a sip, and drank it like that.
Lan Jihua asked, "Where is Brother Du's sword mage?" ”
“……”
"Brother Du really married Yingying?"
“……”
"I don't think Brother Du is like a businessman, he didn't do this before, right?"
“……”
Lan Jihua seemed to be accustomed to Du Changfeng's silence, and if he didn't answer, he talked to himself.
"Brother Du and Princess Chu are old acquaintances?"
“……”
"Brother Du is like this, it will make Yingying sad."
“……”
"Brother Du, is Princess Chu beautiful? What kind of person is she? ”
"It's beautiful," Du Changfeng finally responded, "She's a ...... Very nice people. He suddenly turned his face to look at him, "Have you ever loved anyone?" ”
Lan Jihua shook his head and asked tentatively, "Could it be...... Brother Du loves Princess Chu? ”
Du Changfeng smiled bitterly, "To be exact, it's my unrequited love, you may not believe it, I haven't met her a few times, but I haven't forgotten her, for her, I ......" He didn't continue, just shook his head, very embarrassed.
Lan Wenhua handed him the wine, "Ask what the love in the world is, only let people promise life and death, Brother Du is a man of temperament, love someone will love thoroughly, the younger brother can only envy, think that girl is also worthy of love." It's not just Brother Du, I heard that the king of Chu went north for her, and now he is approaching Lin'an City, and he will break through the city in a few days. ”
Du Changfeng frowned slightly, "Have you already hit Lin'an?" ”
"Brother Du doesn't know? Every few days, a post official brings news that the army of the king of Chu has arrived outside the city of Lin'an, and the emperor in the forbidden palace is afraid that he will be in a panic all day long, and everyone is guessing when the king of Chu will break the city. ”
Du Changfeng really didn't know, Yirangli was noisy and shouting every day, there was news from all over the place, although others were there, their hearts were closed, and they didn't listen to anything.
Lan Jihua saw that he drank two drinks in a row, and snatched the wine bottle over, "Don't drink it all, it's my turn, this bottle of wine still has to be credited to me." He tilted his neck and took a sip and said, "Brother Du, the younger brother is very curious about that Princess Chu, what does she look like and what is her personality?" ”
Du Changfeng drank it away, and when he talked about Bai Qianfan, he talked more, "She used to be small, like a little girl, with a big face, but her eyes are big, jet black, she has dimples when she laughs, she is very cute, she walks with a gust of wind, she speaks very interestingly, she is refreshing, she is not hypocritical, and she is different from ordinary girls anyway." ”
Lan Jihua showed a strange expression, "How can I listen, you are talking about the warbler." She is petite, big-eyed, has dimples when she laughs, is cheerful, and speaks interestingly, not pretentious at all. ”
At the mention of Shi Yingying, Du Changfeng's face turned cold, and he snorted from his nose, "Where is she petite, look at the flesh on her chin, she squeezes it out as soon as she lowers her head, her eyes are big, why don't I think it, and also, she is not called refreshing, she is called strong, you have been with her for a long time, you will know that she is not only fierce but also unrestrained, she ...... In short......" Du Changfeng sighed with a little indescribable, "How terrible she is, you will know in the future, compared to Qianfan, it is simply a world, an earth, there is no comparison." ”
Lan Jihua couldn't help laughing, turned her head to look at the window diagonally opposite, it was Shi Yingying's room, if she knew that she was such an evaluation in Du Changfeng's eyes, she was afraid that she would chase him in her dreams.
The people in the northwest like to use clay bottles to fill wine, and the big bottles of rough embryos can hold two or three catties.
Du Changfeng was stuffy in his heart, it was easy to get up after drinking too much, he said hello to Lan Jihua, his body swept obliquely, flew in through a window, and went back to his room to sleep.
Lan Jihua turned the empty wine bottle upside down and shook it, making sure that there was no wine, put it aside, hugged her knees and looked at the bright moon in mid-air, and a small face slowly appeared in front of her, a pair of big eyes, black and clear, and two big dimples when she laughed......
He smiled at her in a trance, he had never met before, but he seemed to be familiar...... Suddenly, he woke up with a spirit, and he didn't know whether the person he saw was Princess Chu or Shi Yingying......
A bird flew by in the air, and his ears moved, and he put his finger to his lips and whistled in the faintest sound, and after a while a bird swooped down with great speed and landed on his shoulder.
It was a gray-blue pigeon, the color was not clear under the moon, Lan Jihua took a small paper roll from its foot ring, slowly unfolded it, glanced at it in the moonlight, there were three words on the paper "Flame Mountain", he stretched his eyebrows, with a light smile, took out the charcoal strip he carried with him, wrote a few words on the back of the note, put it back into the pigeon's foot ring, and whispered: "Thank you for your hard work, be careful on the road, go." ”
With a lift of the hand, the pigeon spreads its wings and disappears into the night sky.