"I remember that you monks like to say something."

Who is holding the teacup with a faint eye, and the smile is three points of ridicule and seven points of ridicule? Whispering coldly -

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed, and the master of dust is not afraid?"

"The donor is worried."

Who had a faint look, not shocked, still with a gentle smile, and said rigorously-

"The peach and plum years are in full bloom, but I don't want to waste the years, I hope the donor will cherish it."

She picked up the teacup, and the mist covered her eyes, and she sneered—

"Is this your monastic compassion?"

Dusty but smiling, looking at her with a smile.

She wasn't annoyed, but she smiled faintly and said in a man's voice~

"If you invite me to explain Zen, please ask the master to speak up."

Sichen smiled kindly and indifferently, unchanged for ten thousand years, and it also made people angry.

Listen to him –

"The donor's understanding is even more than that of the old man, and the old man will not get an axe in this class."

She also laughed, laughing more and more brightly, but at this time she asked something that was not related?

Listen to her pretending to be profound? Also way-

"The sages of Buddhism are known as the heavens and the world, if so, it is better for the master to calculate, how will this cup of tea in my hand end?"

He laughed, and she laughed, indifferently.

The little novice was stunned, his eyes widened, and he saw that the thick wooden teacup gradually rose from the bottom to the top of the mist, there was water vapor condensation, there was the heat of tea, the mist was in a trance and fused, turning into a piece?

And then gradually replaced the rolling mist, and melted into-

One.

It's almost the blink of an eye—

Turned into a thin ice cube?

She pinched it gently, and the ice cube turned into powder in an instant, and the cold air filled the entire tea pavilion, and the mist splashed in all directions, falling all over the ground, and turning into -

Ice cubes.

She got up with a smile, not apologetic at all, and even shrugged her shoulders innocently, muttering—

"Look, you can't guess."

As soon as her robe turned, a mellow swing, and when she walked to the entrance of the pavilion, she paused, and looked at the pavilion with her hands on her chest, a lazy and arrogant? Hear her laugh –

"My fate is up to me, not to heaven, most people in the world don't like to be controlled by fate, and please remember that the master is a genius-"

She squinted, smiled recklessly, mocking and implied, and her teeth opened lightly—

"Don't divulge ......"

……

On the way back—

The carriage swayed, shaking her drowsy, but when she heard Luo Wantian hadn't woken up yet, her ears were full of doubts and muttered.

"Yan'er, what do you mean by that sign?"

Dongfang Yan only smiled and didn't answer, faintly-

"Sister-in-law, don't be suspicious, it's not clear what luck is."

……

It was quiet for a moment, but I heard Luo Wantian sigh lightly and said-

"But my signature ......"

Luo Wantian seemed to be depressed, and he wanted to stop talking.

Dongfang Yan smiled deeply and squinted? also laughed and replied -

"Why should sister-in-law worry about it? You can't force things in the world, but you must do what you can. The words cannot be trusted, but the inquiry is calm, and waiting for the good news~ It is the will of God~"

Seeing Luo Wantian stunned, he said-

"Yan'er, will you unsign?"

Dongfang Yan smiled indifferently, noncommittal, and only muttered.

"Probably."

Luo Wantian pouted, as if he had a faint complaint? Grunted in dissatisfaction -

"Then why didn't you just say that?"

She smiled slyly, narrowed her eyes, and said—

"Master Dusty is highly respected, so naturally he will solve it, and the sister-in-law will calm down, and Yan'er ~ dare not show off."

Who got a roll of the eye and turned around helplessly?

Dongfang Yan's eyes were faint, looking at her......

Entered the high wall of the Meng Mansion and the Zhu Gate.

……

Back to Langhua Pavilion, there was a lively scene, the hall was crowded, she tilted her head? Puzzled mutter-

"What's going on?"

Someone came up with a smile and asked?

"Hey, sister, this is a preparation for the Spring Festival, recently there have been more and more people practicing dance in the morning, so I listened to Sister Shenyu and moved to the hall."

Who rubbed his hands and smiled a little meaninglessly?

Liu Qingqing was also faintly cramped, muttering-

"What do you think my sister thinks about dancing for the Spring Festival?"

She shrugged her shoulders and said that you were free-

Since she moved out of the Luo Wangfu, she made up her mind to be the shopkeeper, but Yu Shenge stayed in the Langhua Pavilion for a longer time, and she was happy to accept it?

At this time, the direction was changed, and I went upstairs.

Sure enough—

"Wild goose."

With a call, she stopped and stared.

Who is sitting on her beauty couch with her toes crossed, with a sultry posture? looked at her, smiled beautifully, and listened to her-

"Let's dance together for the Spring Festival, what do you think?"

Dongfang Yan was stunned, something flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his eyelashes.

At this time, he gently reached out and picked off the silver mask on his face, threw it on the cushion on the table, flicked it, and looked at the cushion to see that she didn't care much? Listen to her deep voice-

"I'll just leave it, you just have fun."

Yu Shenge pouted and hummed-

"People say that the fish sink and the geese fall, but there are only fish, how can you do it?"

She smiled helplessly, smiled indifferently, shrugged her shoulders innocently, and quipped-

"You're a mermaid, it doesn't matter if you have a goose or not."

Yu Shenge's eyes flashed with a flash of inspiration, and at this time he smiled meaningfully and said with a light smile~ also learned her tone and quipped-

"Oh~ I'm a mermaid, so what are you~ Birdman?"

She rolled her eyes and looked helpless, and said with a smile-

"I think you've been very leisurely lately, why do you always run to Langhua Pavilion when you have time? Miss Qianjin has fallen into a third-rate dance studio, not afraid that your mother will clean you up? ”

Yu Shenge sat up, his eyes widened with indignation, and he muttered-

"Bah, why do I think your words are like a misstep by a young lady, causing a strong reaction from the society?"

She glanced at her, very coquettish, and listened to her hum -

"Don't you know, now this Lang Hua Pavilion is already the first dance studio in Kyoto, what kind of third-rate dance studio is it? You also like to be presumptuous. ”

Dongfang Yan seemed unmoved, smiling slyly and smugly, and the man sheng quipped?

"Oh, yes, that's the blessing of sinking fish~"

Yu Shenge snorted proudly, looked at her cunning look, and knew that there was still something to follow, and sure enough, when she spoke again, it made people just want to roll their eyes? Listen to Dongfang Yan said——

"Does this Rongjin King have any other dance studios? If it is no longer the head of the dance workshop, can it still be compared to the fireworks place such as the Xianglou? ”

……

Yu Shen Ge rushed out angrily, a hall of people looked stupidly, the room of the wild goose was heavily veiled, and he couldn't see the true appearance, at this time, someone lifted the curtain and came out, humming at the exaggerated description inside, full of coquettishness with resentment, and said-

"Anyway, there is no merit and hard work, is there a boss like you?!"

Inside was the sound of the wild goose laughing, at this time through the heavy curtains, as crisp as a silver bell, listening to her laugh-

"Yes, yes, you are the number one girl in the Hua Pavilion who I am, to let the boss take care of you?"

！！！

What is the rhythm of this? How does this sound like the delicate and charming plot that is staged every day in the land of fireworks?

Two women, one dancing and the other mysterious, at this moment, it seems to be infected with an ambiguous atmosphere, but it is really provocative, trying to probe the head but difficult to see, it becomes more and more itchy.

However, the veil blocked the figure of the falling goose one after another, and only the laughter like a silver bell echoed in the hall, which evoked a trace of people's beautiful imagination of the scene inside?

This dance pavilion takes the style of light luxury, and the girls in it are also coquettish but not vulgar, indifferent but not indifferent, such a scene in such a pattern will only make people think of the spring pavilion building, the dignified daughter and the lover in the dream tell each other the lovesickness of the affection is slim.

And now that spring is approaching, the reason for the population surge is naturally -

There is also the credit of the spring skull.

Or was he treated more favorably last time in spring and autumn, and now he is re-entering the royal capital?

I subconsciously ran here.

Or are some senior students who have returned to their hometowns mentioned in many ways, so that Juyuanlou Langhua Pavilion is famous and admired? Or maybe—

Is it watching the crowds gather and surge, and the curiosity in your heart is flocking to it?

It is said that the girl who falls wild goose has talent and piano skills, and she has never seen a piano and a song, and even her true face is far away and cannot be desecrated, which has added to the outside image of Langhua Pavilion, and it is rumored that the dance of the sinking fish has become famous in the royal capital, but she still says that the dance of the falling goose is more than hers?

Such a rumor is that in the last time the incense was sold in Siya, Ju Ya challenged Lang Hua Ge, and Lang Hua Ge suddenly killed a sinking fish and spread his reputation.

So at this time, the mystery of the falling geese has been created to the peak, how many people are looking forward to the alluring dance, but they can't ask for it like a cat scratching their hearts?

The more, the more, the more, the mess!

Someone quietly looked for the sunken fish girl? Discussed-

'Can you think of a way to let the girl come out and dance'?

I don't know what the specific result is, but in addition to the gossip of Langhua Pavilion that is in the limelight recently, there are rumors that His Royal Highness King Luo went to the Fish Mansion twice-

Spread wider?

Some people are suspicious, His Royal Highness King Mofilo ......

Do you want to take Miss Yu Jiayan into your pocket?

So the son of the Du Shilang family immediately jumped out to refute the rumors-

"No, no, no! Miss Yujia is mine! It's mine! ”

And so—

This faint cry was also mercilessly drowned out in the torrent of gossip.

At this time, the waves have not risen.

The Spring Festival is approaching, and it is lively everywhere, and at this time, Yu Shengge angrily pulled Dongfang Yan to solemnly warn, with an indignant face?

Listen to her –

You have to take care of your dance building, there are large-scale events for the Spring Festival, you must be present, is it not???

Dongfang Yan smiled, forced to sink the fish, nodded again and again and agreed-

"You're right, you're right......"

……

The world changes quietly, trance is the beginning of everything, last year today, bravely entered the palace gate to send an urgent report to ask for the mandate of heaven to go to the south, the legend has been written since then.

Now it's today, how many twists and turns have you gone through in a trance?

At this time last year, I was a stranger to him, and I never thought that so many things could happen in just one year, from acquaintance to separation and then from separation to reunion, and today, I have to calculate the marriage date?

She still couldn't come back to her senses as if she was in a dream, and at this time she was in his arms—

Trance.

Listen to her muttering—

"Xuan ......"

"Huh?"

"I think ......"

He looked down at her snuggled in his arms, his eyes were full of softness, he probably never thought that in just one year, they could go through so much together? At this time, Wen Cun was even more precious, listening to her dream-like whispering, saying-

"Between us...... Isn't it...... Too hasty? ”

He smiled, although this person didn't think that he probably had some knots in his heart about the many misunderstandings and entanglements back then, at this time there was only a faint pity, he kissed the top of her hair, and asked softly, "Yan'er regretted it?" ”

She was stunned, shook her head, sat up and looked at him blankly.

He still pulled her in his arms, smiling at the corners of his lips, and listened to him quip-

"Or else...... I'm chasing you again? ”

Count, waiting for her to smile and sneer, what is the expectation......

Her face turned white, and she turned out to be stupid? At this time, he hugged his knees and shrunk his shoulders, and said-

"No...... Still don't want it......"

……

He looked at the look of disgust......

Stunned?

But a faint pity came up—

How many wrong things did when she was young and frivolous, she refused to marry in public and was indifferent all the way, and it seemed that she was always far away and close as if she was leaving, and because of the madness of the moment, she seemed to have done a lot of things to hurt her, and now she ......

There was only fear and a faint rejoicing?

Fortunately, I didn't let go of my hand at the beginning......

He sighed happily, forget it, in a few days will it be Luo Xinghe's wedding banquet?

It was originally a marriage from the emperor, and this banquet -

The scale is also extraordinarily large.

The two of them were also invited to attend at that time, but they were inexplicably panicked when they thought about it at this time?

If she hadn't been held hold of at the beginning, would she have stood on top of the wedding hall after a few days......

Joy to wear clothes, smiling smartly?

At this time, my heart was inexplicably sour, and I pulled her into my arms, and I tightened it with pity and happiness, and tightened her a little tighter, as if this was the only way to truly appreciate her existence, existing-

in his heart.

Thinking about the appearance of her red wedding dress, it should be extraordinarily beautiful, but by her side, it is true that there should be no one other than him, even if you just think about it at this time, it is enough to open a jar of vinegar in your heart and drink a pot.

She was meek and gentle in her arms.

The palm is delicate or thin, he secretly thought-

Is it thin again?

At this time, she was full of coquettishness in his arms, muttering sullenly-

"I feel like a dream......

He cupped her cheek, pinched it lovingly, and smiled.

"When you marry me, this dream can be done slowly, at this time, you and I are very busy until the end of the year, and it is rare to have time together, so you are going to use it to have that beautiful dream, right?"

She glanced at it, surrounded by heavy veils and curtains, and at this time it was a warm couch and a slight hug, and she opened her mouth in a slush-

"I feel like you're your lover when you say that," she muttered as she listened to the silence around her, blushing slightly, "Underground lover......

He couldn't help laughing, but he couldn't laugh or cry? With a wry smile-

"Is this my fault?"

Her eyes flashed, and she subconsciously said-

"No ......"

It seems that since the last nosebleed incident, she has been more or less ashamed and a little panicked, and it is rare that she has been so close to this rare time alone, but at this time she is in his arms, obviously not long apart, but she feels that she has waited for a long time, probably because of ......

Guilty of a disease called lovesickness?

He is still very sick.

At this time, he gently picked up her cheeks, bowed his head, looked at her crystal pink cheeks, and his eyes were burning with hard suppression? Listening to his careful whispering, as if he was afraid of breaking a sweet dream, listen to him mutter-

"It's been a long time, let me ...... it well"

"Hmm......" she murmured from her mouth, "What? ”

He stepped back slightly, chuckling lightly, his lips inevitably touching hers, and he laughed—

"Miss you."

Say it, bend your head and fit it down, choke a touch of delicate lips, and taste this long-lost delicate sweetness?

Take that dexterity into your mouth.

Want, meaning, taste, taste.

The moonlight is just right, after illuminating the light and warm curtains, who hugs each other and complains to each other?

A light and warm spring breeze blew from outside the door, melting the tail feathers of winter, and at this time only the faint warmth remained, and the dryness of early spring in the future—

Voiceless.

And moisturizing.

Everything is in words, and there is no way to say.