The grass grows and the warbler flies in the south of the Yangtze River, the spring is bright and bright, and it is not comparable to the gloomy spring cold in the capital at this moment.

On the bluestone paved road, the sound of horses' hooves clattering and crisp came from far and near.

A white horse came from the other end of the alley, the rider was a young man, dressed in a moon-white shirt, slightly blue lined with red lips and white teeth, the girl selling flowers on the side of the road looked up, facing the eyes of the little boy Gu Pan, shy lowered his head, stared at the spring flowers in the basket, thinking that he was really handsome, look at me, how did this heart seem to suddenly not beat.

"Little girl, how do you sell this flower?" The little boy stopped holding the reins of the horse, and pointed to the bamboo basket that the little girl was carrying with a smile.

"This ......" The flower girl was stunned, and the little boy smiled so beautifully, like this spring breeze, warm and straight into people's hearts.

"That's enough, right?"

The little boy suddenly leaned over, scooped up the flower basket, and threw a small piece of broken silver into the little girl's arms.

The little girl was caught off guard, and with a sigh, she clasped her hands together to catch the silver: "These are too many, where do you need so much money." ”

It's just a penny for a handful, but this basket is only a few dollars, where is the need for such a piece of broken silver.

The little girl stretched out her hand in a daze: "Give it back to you, don't want so much money." ”

"Take it, you look so good when you smile, just like this flower."

The little boy lifted the basket of flowers, and the little girl looked at him stupidly, thinking that he was more delicate than flowers, I ...... Where do I look good.

Da Da Da, the sound of horses' hooves gradually faded away, and the heart of the flower girl gradually bloomed a small flower at this moment of spring breeze.

Zengshou rode a horse for a long time, and remembered the way the little girl looked at him, and couldn't help laughing.

What a cute little girl, when she fished out the flower basket by herself, she panicked with a little shyness, full of joy, this is the normal reaction of a young girl. After laughing, a few wisps of sorrow appeared in her heart: This is the real girl's feelings, but what about herself? My heart has experienced so much, I have long forgotten what the shyness of a girl should be, and I teased the flower girl just now, and finally began to recall a little normal emotion again.

She sighed softly, and suddenly heard a coquettish laugh behind her: "Whose handsome son is this, he just disturbed the hearts of other girls and ran away, this is too much, right?" ”

This voice is a little familiar, Zeng Shou chuckled in his heart, reached out and clenched the sword at his waist, and the woman smiled: "If you really do it, where is your opponent, I just want to grow old safely with the person I like now, and the little boy doesn't have to be like this." ”

Zengshou turned his head and faced a bright smiling face.

"Feng Niang, long time no see."

Zengshou clenched his fist at the woman on his horse.

"I really became a little boy again, and I want to hook up with girls every day in Jiangnan from now on?"

Feng Niangzi covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes rippled, and she was the delicate woman again.

"What about Cen Thirteen?"

Zeng Shou glanced around, worried about where Cen Thirteen was ambushed.

Feng Niangzi shook her head: "We're doing well now, he doesn't remember anything, and it won't be bad for you, so let the little boy let us go." ”

"It's not that I let you go, it's that you let me go, let yourself go."

There is something to say about longevity.

"Yes, we let ourselves go, my name is Ye Feng now, his name is Huang Tianxie, take a break, there are no Feng Niang and Cen Thirteen in this world, is the little boy satisfied?"

Feng Niangzi stood there, carrying a small bamboo basket in her hand, and a handkerchief on it, and she didn't know what was inside.

Did they really forget all the past and live a peaceful life as a two?

Zengshou's eyebrows furrowed slightly, thinking to himself.

"Lady, who are you talking to?"

A man's voice rang out.

Zeng Shou looked at the person who came from the alley, dressed in a blue coarse cloth coat, holding a bamboo cane in his hand, and his body was slightly crooked when he walked, and he could see that one leg was a little weak.

This is Cen Thirteen? In the past, Cen Shisanfeng was handsome and gentle as jade, even if he was fascinated by the Heavenly Sage Sect, ruthless and vicious, he was also a good-looking villain, and now his face is still the same face, but it seems to have changed his soul, all the spirit and spirit are gone, his eyebrows and eyes are still the same, his gentle and elegant temperament is gone, and there is even a kind of honesty between his eyebrows.

This person is Cen Thirteen, but he is not Cen Thirteen.

"Achecher, who do you think this is?"

Feng Niangzi pointed at Zengshou and smiled.

Zengshou jumped off the horse and handed the flower basket he was carrying to Feng Niangzi: "Yao, give it to you." "Feng Niangzi smiled like a flower: 'Oh, such a handsome young man sent me flowers, Xianggong, are you jealous?"

Cen Shisan walked over, held Feng Niangzi's arm, rolled his eyes and glared at Zengshou very unhappily, suddenly smiled again, and whispered in Feng Niangzi's ear: "He is a little white face, not as strong as me...... Doesn't compare to me. ”

Feng Niangzi was smiling like a spring breeze, and suddenly heard her husband say this, I didn't know what to remember, her face was slightly red, and she took a sip: "Phew, take out everything and say it, and I'm not afraid of people's jokes." “

"What's the joke, you are my wife, I am your father-in-law."

Cen 13 looked at Zengshou: "Lady, do you know this little master?" ”

Zengshou is dressed in a brocade robe, but he doesn't look like a glamorous rich young master.

"Well, I met in the past, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect to meet here, Xianggong, do you see the little boy familiar?"

Cen Shisan shook his head blankly: "People like us, where can we have the opportunity to meet the little master of such a rich family." He can't be the one who is molesting you, right? “

I flirt with her?

Zengshou laughed out loud: "Cen, Huang Gongzi, is your brain really broken?" “

Feng Niangzi glared at Zengshou: "You Dengzi saw that I was young and beautiful, and I just wanted to tease me, I didn't care about you when I saw that you were quite handsome, I didn't expect you to say that I was a father-in-law, hum, my aunt can bear it, and my uncle can't bear it, Xianggong, let's go, I don't bother to pay attention to him." “

As he spoke, he twisted his waist and dragged him by Cen Thirteen's arm to leave.

Cen 13 said: "Lady, since this is really a disciple, then throw away the flower basket and buy it for your husband." ”

"Forget it, I think this person is also very good-looking, and there is nothing wrong with this flower basket, your lady is originally more beautiful than flowers, and it is inevitable to go out and be coveted by the little villain, oops, don't worry about them."

The husband and wife actually helped each other to walk away like this.

Cen Shisan's legs are not very dexterous, he walks slightly tilted, and Feng Niangzi also swayed with the inclination of his body, looking like an old couple who have experienced years of ups and downs from a distance.

Zengshou looked at their backs, smiled, shook his head and said, "Fart, you two are ...... A pair of thunder and thunder! ”

The spring is bright and shining, and the longevity is as far as the eye can see, and all the gloomy clouds and miserable fog and lonely souls and wild ghosts in the south of the Yangtze River have been swept cleanly.

Since then, there have been no more soldiers, no more killings.

She was fighting hard at that time, wasn't it just for this peace and tranquility?

The good scenery of the south of the Yangtze River is known in the past.

It's just that the people who have come to Jiangnan together?

Phew, don't want that soft egg.

She rode her horse and ran.

Da Da Da, the crisp horse's hooves knocked on the door of the girl's heart, and someone pushed open the window and looked over: "What a handsome young man." ”