Dongfang Yan was confused, thinking about whether he should indulge in the beauty in front of him.

I was afraid deep in my heart, in my previous life, Xiaobai's brother died because of her, the mastiff plan was one in a million, and one person could kill someone close to him without scruples, it would be considered a success, if it wasn't for the fact that she and Xiaobai had a good relationship and were too close, it caused the advent of death and separation, which led to the tragedy, if it wasn't for her......

Although she stood out from the organization after Xiaobai's death, and when the people who have been in the dark all the year round suddenly touched the light, they were burned in their hands, and they didn't dare to thirst for it, and they didn't dare to touch it, and in despair, countless fantasies of light suddenly appeared, but with Xiaobai's death as a foreshadowing, they cowered in the shadows and lost the courage to reach out and touch, even if the light was in front of them.

At this point, the confusion and melancholy in her eyes were taken into the eyes of Meng Xuan, who was sitting alone and staring at her, which was difficult to understand.

At lunchtime, the family sat around a round table bordered by golden silk nanmu, and her aunt Ding Zihan, who had never met before, struck each other like a clear spring, but she didn't say much, and she was silent when she greeted her after saluting.

Situ Lie and Meng Yunfei's intermittent conversation came from time to time, and Meng Yingtian talked about Meng Zisang's childhood anecdotes from time to time, which drowned out Dongfang Yan's homesickness, and everyone was also very affectionate to Meng Xuan, although they didn't say anything about him, but they only lacked a bit of kindness to Dongfang Yan.

Simply Meng Xuan's words and deeds all the way were proper, knowledgeable and reasonable, which was quite popular with Mrs. Meng, but he also lit up the green light all the way and slowly dissolved into the group.

Dongfang Yan looked at the same person and the same scene in his memory, but he was only different from the green silk in the past to the double hair of the present day, the person is not old, and the temples are white.

If it is said that Meng Guogong's frosty hair is faintly born as an ink pen, then Meng Taijun's hair is full of snow, but the years have drawn a strong stroke on his face.

After a meal, each had its own things and had to be separated, Meng Yingtian instructed Meng Zisang to take a few people to familiarize themselves with the house, Meng Zisang agreed, and dragged the Dongfang Goose to the inner court with a flying foot, Meng Fanlin and the two looked at each other and smiled and led the way to follow slowly.

When it comes to the light autumn, the courtyard is lined with elegant camellia clusters of greenery, two small figures flash from time to time to run in the lush greenery like a fish in water galloping shuttle, from a distance intermittent laughter and laughter, especially see the people behind them leisurely and leisurely side by side.

The breeze brought a slightly moist earthy breath whistling in the ears, indescribably comfortable and refreshing, seeing Meng Zisang looking back at her from time to time with concern and true feelings, she unconsciously softened her heart, after all, blood is thicker than water, this is how it feels.

In the vast blue sky, she turned into a white goose and flew wantonly, and the breeze whistled and the clouds rolled up.

The sunlight was bright and slightly flickered, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, and there was a flash of purple light in a trance, and then he looked for it but disappeared.

She heard the sound of gurgling water, heard the birds singing wantonly in the trees, and heard Meng Zisang smile heartily in her ear: "Look, sister!"

Put down your hand, and the sight that has adapted to the sunlight gradually becomes clear, and the rockery in the distance is high and rugged, stretching high and wide.

At the top of the rockery, there is an octagonal pavilion of vermilion lacquer yellow tile standing on it, and it is overwhelming.

The exquisite relief birds and beasts on the pillar surround, lifelike, especially the top of the flying goose Lingyun sky, as if you can ride the wind at any time, surround and view the eight pavilion pillars, each carved bird and beast are subordinated to the bottom of the worship of the top of the flying goose posture, only the top of the flying goose posture is different, in each flying goose eye each inlaid thumb size rain flower stone a, far away only to see the light flash in the sun.

Meng Fanlin led everyone out of the forest, and Meng Zisang began to introduce Feiyanju.

The water in the backyard is different from the river water drawn from the city, but the spring water found when the house is fixed, at that time it was a mess, the grass is waist-high, and it is barren, but the spring water in this rockery is bubbling and the flowers and trees are full of life. It is said that my aunt discovered this place at that time, and my aunt also said that this is a treasure land, and it is said that when the construction starts, do not damage this place.

At that time, I was surprised when I invited Mr. Feng Shui to see it, saying that this is a natural gathering array that must not be moved.

Meng Zisang led everyone around the rockery for half a circle, and after selling a big pass, he said: "This rockery is not ordinary."

Originally, one side of the rockery was carved into a stepped shape, and the texture of the rockery was used to climb from bottom to top, connecting the flying goose residence. Meng Zisang stood on the stairs and bowed his head lightly to the middleman, before he dragged out his tone and asked, "Guess - what kind of stone is this?"

Meng Fanlin was silent on the side, so as not to interrupt Meng Zisang's interest, and only looked at Meng Zisang's smug expression, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Dongfang Yan's eyes were calm, his expression was extremely calm, he took a step forward, raised his hand and gently stroked the stone wall on the side of the staircase, and his tentacles were cold and smooth, which showed that he had a rough idea in his heart, but he did not interrupt Meng Zisang's interest.

Meng Zisang sold it for a long time before revealing the mystery, and the stones under his feet turned out to be all amethysts!

Meng Xuan and Chang Ziliang were amazed, but Dongfang Yan really had such a look on his face, without the slightest hint of shock.

Meng Zisang looked at Dongfang Yan's expression carefully but couldn't help but be disappointed, turned his head and asked unwillingly: "Big brother, did you tell Yan'er?" She wasn't surprised at all. ”

Dongfang Yan chuckled and walked up the stairs to stand side by side with Meng Zisang, raised his hand and gently knocked on the stone wall, and a black dot the size of a thumb on his hand showed a darker color than the side, just as the sun was shining on their side, the small dot under Dongfang Yan suddenly burst out with a grape-like color, and it was full of circulation.

Dongfang Yan smiled confidently, "Look, Crystal." ”

Meng Zisang slumped his shoulders in frustration, like a frosted eggplant, and muttered: "My sister is too smart and not fun at all."

After the group went up and down the path for a few turns, Dongfang Yan gradually showed a look of surprise, "Could it be that all of them are amethyst?" ”

Meng Zisang said proudly: "Of course, Yan'er, you didn't find out until now, how could you not be surprised at all." Mencius gestured casually, pointing from the western wall, and only drew a large circle with both hands in the air, "From that side, these are all amethysts!" ”

Dongfang Yan was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself: "Spirit Gathering Great Array, Crystal Spirit Gathering Great Array?"

The memories of my previous life instantly flooded up, and I remembered that I heard a master say on a feng shui show in the past: The prescription of the five elements, the gathering of crystals, is for the crystal gathering spirit array. What was particularly impressive was that the feng shui master still said to her at that time, you will always have a chance to meet her.

At that time, I only felt that the world was ridiculous and unbelievable, but now I really see it in my heart, but I am shocked by it, not for this huge skill, but for this invisible thing that seems to control everything and is called destiny.

Following the scene, I seemed to think of a hexagram that the feng shui master calculated for her at that time, which came into being, gathered the spirits and led them back, three twists and turns, the red dust overturned, and the fate was ...... At that time, it was raining outside, and the floor of the studio shook with a bang, and even the lights flashed, and I remember that he had a strange look in his eyes, and he didn't say anything more.

I didn't take it seriously, but I still seemed to care when I stepped down, and asked, where to bring it back? In my heart, I secretly hope that I can find the direction of home.

The man smiled, gathering spirits to lead home, karma has its own destiny, you don't need to worry.

It's ridiculous to say, at that time, I still seemed to have hope for my life experience, and I asked around intentionally or unintentionally if anyone had a crystal spirit gathering array, and other artists in the circle also laughed at her for being brainwashed when she was on a feng shui show.

After a long time of fruitless searching, she secretly laughed at her own magic, and no longer wanted to contact this aspect of the problem, no longer had hope of finding her life experience, and never thought that one day, at this time, she was standing in such a place, stepping on the formation, and the dusty memories that she didn't want to be shocked rolled in.

In the mood turmoil, there was a loud rumbling in my ears, echoing the words: Gather the spirits to return, gather the spirits to return......

It was about to freeze her blood, drag her into the deep sea abyss and no longer surface, her whole body was like a pinprick pain to numbness, feeling the joke that fate played on her many years ago, so cold and ruthless at this moment.

Meng Zisang saw her standing there, her face was pale, almost transparent in the sunlight, and she called tentatively: "Yan'er, Yan'er?"

Seeing that she didn't react, she stretched out her hand in a panic, "Yan'er? Yan'er, what's wrong with you? ”

Meng Fanlin saw the two people in front of him stop, and stepped forward with a smile and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

saw Meng Zisang with a panicked face, "Yan'er, she ......"

Meng Fanlin realized that Dongfang Yan's situation seemed to be wrong, and he also rushed forward and shouted: "Sister? What's wrong? ”

Reaching out to pull her, her hand was as cold as the runyu fished out of the cold pool, and she was about to buckle her wrist veins when she was startled.

Someone seemed to call her in the deep sea inky blue, and her tone was anxious. Geese? Younger sister? Geese? Younger sister? It was as if it came from a distant horizon into the deep sea, tearing open the blue of the deep sea and hitting a beam of light.

Finally redeemed, the suffocation receded, and he came back to his senses.

In the eyes are two pairs of anxious eyes, the hand is held by whom, and the warmth is transmitted along the palm of the wrist until the sound of the heart beating.

I never thought that one day I would be watched by such anxious and worried eyes, how fortunate it was.

At this moment, the eyes were sour, and the long-lost happiness surged up from the chest cavity and fermented in the chest, turning into warm sweetness, radiating into the eyes, as long as it turned into tears and condensed in the heart.

reacted and hurriedly gave them a reassuring smile, "What's wrong?" Brother. ”

Before Meng Fanlin could clasp her wrist pulse, his hand froze in the air awkwardly, and he smiled dryly: "It's nothing, you're fine."

He turned around and withdrew his embarrassed hand, and stood on the side of the stairs looking at the sky speechlessly.

Meng Zisang exaggeratedly shouted: "Yan'er, you scared me to death, no matter how I call you, I won't agree." While rubbing her hands with her hands, "Are you cold, why are your hands so cold?" ”

Dongfang Yan pulled out his hand and rubbed it in his sleeve, signaling that it was okay, and walked forward.

Seeing that Meng Zisang behind him still looked worried, Dongfang Yan turned around and smiled: "It's okay, it's just that the sunshine is just right for sleepiness."

Turning around, if you look closely, the lips that have not had time to fade are still a faint blue.