The winter wind is blowing on your face again. The vast sky is getting higher day by day.

The plum blossoms next to her house are all bright red colors. The cool breeze of the morning and evening is like a knife that wants to pierce people's hearts.

Shen Xiu walked out of the house, the petals fell on her palm, trembled slightly between her fingers, and fell into the soil with the wind, Shen Xiu looked down, and his eyebrows were cold for three points.

As soon as Shen Xiangfu came back, this short-lived pleasant atmosphere was blown away by the cold wind like this flowery plum for a long time.

From the second day of Shen Xiang's return to the house, he was like a compass needle that was swinging from side to side by everyone and couldn't seriously distinguish the east-west direction. Day and night, the palace and the house run twice. is so busy, even about his brother's affairs, he just asks.

This "questioning" is a knowledge, and after listening to it, he didn't say anything, he was silent, and it made people unable to guess Shen Xiang's plan.

There's no way to ask, there's no way to start.

And after the third day, Shen Xiang did not return to the palace, and a little eunuch came to the palace to announce the decree, and came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to say that Lord Shen had been left in the palace by the emperor recently, so he would not come back.

How long is this stay? Shen Xiu didn't know, and the people in the mansion didn't know either, and I'm afraid even Shen Xiang himself didn't know.

This sneak attack by aliens is afraid that it is different from the previous small fights, and even several forces in the palace have been alarmed, this matter is not only quite tricky, but also I am afraid that it is really a bit of a level.

Although Shen Xiang was not involved, he did know that some insider stories were a plot to sow discord, and some people who knew knew that this Lord Shen had participated in a good show.

The forces in the court were divided into four, one was neutral, one was the followers of the Qingliu Emperor, one was the leftist Shen Xiang, and the other was the right.

The people of the Shen family heard the news that the rightist Gao Youcheng used to secretly support the crazy Duanwang after entering Beijing, and since Duanwang's abnormal behavior after entering Beijing, the rightist Gao Youcheng has not heard anything else.

As for what the Shen family is thinking, Shen Xiu seems to understand whether she understands or not, but there is one thing, she has become more and more sure recently. The Shen family does have a heart of disobedience, but they are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Whenever Lord Shen goes out, he always inevitably mentions his face to the people around him, and his smile is the same as the water floating on the ice, which is slightly cool and shallow, "This trip, I'm afraid it will be more auspicious." ”

After Shen Xiu was called up early in the morning, he listened to Shen Xiangru say that this sentence often appears in Daddy's mouth recently.

This trip is afraid that it will be another fierce and auspicious trip.

Therefore, Shen Xiu is also a little worried every time Daddy goes out, and whenever he is slightly sleepy, he can't sleep for long.

After Lord Shen hadn't returned to the mansion for the third day," Xiao Rou carried Shen Xiu, who was looking forward to it, back to the room from the door of the mansion.

Xiao Rou didn't know how to speak, she thought about it for a long time, but it was rare to say a lot of things in her heart.

"When I was a child, I went up the mountain with my master to collect medicine, and I was blinded by a rare treasure, so I got separated from the master, and I beat it crookedly, and I broke into the forbidden land by taking advantage of the thin aura of the moon and a half night, and I was poisoned, until I met Lord Shen who passed by in it, and I was fortunate to worship under his door, and I met for ten years to repay my kindness. After I went back, my fiancée died of illness, and then I stayed with Lord Shen and accompanied him. When I met Lord Shen, Lord Shen was like this, he was very calm on the surface, but in fact, he was deeply hidden, he had his own views on everything, but he didn't make it clear to others, you don't have to guard him like a surviving person, he is afraid that he has his own plans. Xiao Rou was blunt about that experience, and when she saw that Shen Xiu was interested, she said with a little emotion, "When I followed him, you were only four or five years old, I used to watch you grow up, but it wasn't until I arrived in Jiangling that I really walked into your sight." I didn't have any relatives before, and later, even the people I liked were gone, and I thought, Dadi, the eyes you pleaded with me at that moment really softened. ”

Shen Xiu was taken aback at first, and then his body suddenly stiffened, knowing that Xiao Rou was talking about the thing he begged him for, thinking that most of Xiao Rou was still a little guilty, so she simply didn't think about it, half a ring, Shen Xiu picked it up, and said jokingly, "Which mountain, I'll look for it in a month and a half!" ”

Xiao Rou looked up at her, closed her eyes, and skipped that topic for Shen Xiu to avoid it, and she didn't dare to mention some words about Jiangling easily, seeing that Shen Xiu's expression was matched with a little curiosity, it seemed a little ridiculous, so Xiao Rou muttered seriously. "The people there said I would have a strange relationship soon, and we would meet again after all." After being stunned for a while, Xiao Rou continued. "Later, ten years later, I became a disciple of Lord Shen."

Shen Xiu looked at this man with long hair tied up and eyes like paint, and his eyes were full of smiles and asked, "Then when you were trapped on the mountain, did you meet the fairy sister inside?" ”

Xiao Rou held her cup, swallowed the tea, and looked at Shen Xiu with an uncertain expression. "The mountain I'm on is all but the old man."

After talking for a while, Xiao Rou's words were indeed not much, and after looking at Shen Xiu, who did not plan to find a topic, Xiao Rou was not easy to disturb, so she spontaneously took her leave, and before leaving, she glanced at Shen Xiu, who was suspected of being a tea drinker and a painting, and slowly closed the door, leaving the red sunset outside to seep into the house through the crack in the door.

The earth dragon in the house was burning vigorously, and in the evening, Shen Xiu was drowsy, so she supported her head with her hands and took a nap for a while.

She dreamed again.

Dreaming of something a long time ago.

It's the one after Gangneung.

"The official who came to inspect Jiangling took two people to the Jiang family's small attic." Before Shen Xiu could pull out of his thoughts in his dream, he heard a bang on the door, Shen Xiu got out of the middle of the matter, and when he opened his eyes, Xiao Rou frowned, and said with displeasure in his eyes.

"Didn't anyone tell those officials why they shouldn't go!" Shen Xiu stood up expressionlessly, hooked the corners of his mouth coldly, threw the book in his hand casually, and stepped out of the door to meet him.

"That's the person sent by the emperor, Lord Shen is still thinking about it, so don't do it." Xiao Rou was in a hurry behind, still having some sense, and couldn't help but call.

Outside, others called Lord Xiao, but in the mansion, he was the only elder who could manage Shen Xiu at that time.

When everyone heard the sound and stepped into the Jiang family's small pavilion, everyone was confused to see that Shen Xiu was holding a dagger in one hand against the chest of the person who was following the official, and the other hand was holding a thin thread wrapped in the man's hand, and drop by drop of blood fell on Shen Xiu's bright white clothes.

This scene is familiar. It's like a story from a later day.

With a light cough, the crowd got out of the way, Xiao Rou looked at Shen Xiu with a solemn face, Shen Xiu saw the blood, his eyes gradually became clear, he lowered his eyes, and obediently withdrew to stand up, looking a little at a loss.

The little boy who followed Shen Xiu stood aside, looking like he was about to cry, waving his hands and feet and pointing at the face of the person brought by the official messenger, who had always been sad and joyless, trying to explain to people. "He, his hand first."

"Take the second son down!" Xiao Rou instructed, and went back to the house without looking back, and made a compensatory note with the official who was patrolling along the way, while training the people in his hands who did not know the severity, and by the way, he ordered that no one would be allowed to come in the future, and asked people to lock it non-stop.

Shen Xiu did not resist, and his gestures were no different from usual, and everyone who didn't know the old cause couldn't figure out why they weren't sober when they thought about it. Just when most people believed the excuse given by Xiao Rou that Shen Xiu was overly sad, Shen Xiu looked down at the ground and did not refute.

As soon as he took the first step, the protagonist couldn't help but look back at the pavilion that had been burned by the fire and only the remnants of the broken walls, and then looked at the expressionless person who was still motionless and allowed the blood to stain his clothes red. I still wonder why that person didn't resist, isn't it that cultivating immortals has been popular recently, and cultivating is stupid, but he really doesn't understand the emotions of joy, sorrow, love and hatred in the world.

Closing the door, Xiao Rou looked at Shen Xiu helplessly, couldn't help but rub her brows, and couldn't help but worry again. "In a family like Xiangda, you can't leave such a fatal flaw, you said to take you back to the imperial city, how can you live."

Shen Xiu lowered his eyebrows, and said in a dry and dry voice. "It's a coincidence, the little girl who just had a nightmare yesterday and saw the Jiang family, today I heard that someone trespassed into the pavilion."

"Don't worry about it, let you come to the important place of Buddhism, and you will be at ease and purify your cultivation." Xiao Rou sighed helplessly, stepped forward and touched Shen Xiu's head with boring and warmth. "Let's go and apologize to the envoy tomorrow."

Shen Xiu's eyes flashed, he nodded, and then didn't say a word.

Before leaving, Xiao Rou gave Shen Xiu a few more bottles of medicine.

The moon and stars were scarce, Xiao Qingyu tossed and turned, couldn't help but put on a dress and climbed over the wall, and saw that the dilapidated attic was locked, so he took out a needle from his arms, and within half a moment, the lock fell off the ground. Shen Xiu went in with a blank face.

Looking at the courtyard where he had lived for thirteen years that had been burned by fire under the dark night sky, there was a trace of pain spreading between his smiling eyebrows, and the water in his eyes was so sad that he didn't want to vomit out his liver and intestines.

Shen Xiu's eyes flashed those warm pictures at that time, it was also night, he ran out greedily and couldn't find his way back, it was raining heavily and hiding in a dark corner and crying, the little girl of the Jiang family was like a young father in the rain to find, the majestic heavy rain was mercilessly left on the shoulders of the little girl of the Jiang family, the little girl of the Jiang family walked the streets and alleys one by one, and found Shen Xiu hiding in the middle of a group of beggars, the rain at that time was really heavy, so heavy that the rain fell on the palm of the hand It hurt, The little girl of the Jiang family poured the umbrella on Shen Xiu's body, with a smile that was gentle, like a touch of light, warming Shen Xiu's several spring and autumn seasons, at the end of the dream, it was still the little girl of the Jiang family with clear eyebrows in the depths of the alley, in the heavy rain, threw away the oil-paper umbrella with twelve bones, hugged tightly and comforted herself, don't be afraid.

In the end, it was a mocking smile that fell from her gentle eyebrows, and Shen Xiu still couldn't forget the day when she opened her confused eyes and couldn't see the beautiful face of the little girl of the Jiang family outside the house that was burned by the fire. "Obviously born as a human being, why do people always give up me for you when they make choices, why do I always lower you everywhere......"

"Ziyuan, why are you sad, Ziyuan, look at the sky, Ziyuan, Ziyuan, come and chase me......"

"Don't be naïve, do you really think I'm good to you, you already have so many things, why do you want to come back and rob me, are you so dissatisfied......"

"No, you listen to my explanation, I didn't, I didn't take it, I picked it up, it really has nothing to do with me, do you believe me......"

"Ziyuan, don't be afraid, I will always protect you......"

"Why did I hurt you, hahaha, isn't it because you deserve to die......"

"Ziyuan, when we grow up, let's go to the imperial capital together......"

"Do you really think I'm good to you, I wish you were dying early, you forgot how the scar on your forehead came from......"

"Ziyuan, we have to love each other for the rest of our lives......"

"Do you think they will save you, do you think they have a chance to know the truth, do you think they will blame me......"

"Ziyuan, Ziyuan, let's go home together......"

"No, you damn it, you're like everyone else, you deserve to die......"

When the day dawned, Shen Xiu opened his eyes, looked at the warmth of the sun touching his fingertips, and smiled expressionlessly, muttering to himself in a trance. "Jiang Qinghuan, every word, every thought, recalling the past, really heartbreaking."

"The taste of the world is Qinghuan, my name is Qinghuan."

"Qinghuan, Qinghuan. It's so nice. ”

"The yellow chrysanthemum branch is cold. Don't let the wine glass dry in life. Before the wind, the flute blows the rain obliquely, and the hairpin flowers in the drunken crown are upside down.

Be healthy and eat more. The dance skirt and song board are full of joy. Yellow flowers and white hair are tied together, and the people of the time look at each other coldly. ”

The person who cried heartbreakingly and despair in the fire in his dream gradually left his mind, and was replaced by a person with clear eyebrows, a smile on his lips, and a man full of hypocrisy, who also became the shadow of that person.

Only by becoming what others are most looking forward to in their hearts can they stay in their hearts for a long time.

The fire was hot, but it made people's hearts cold to the bone.

A large burn on his right arm and back burned in his heart, in every bone and blood pain. Under the Bodhi tree, the dream of himself, a snow-white face quietly looked up at the Bodhi on the tree, without warning, a Bodhi seed smashed on Shen Xiu's head, moved his head slightly, and saw a person walking unhurriedly. The person Shen Xiu saw was close, but he couldn't see it clearly, but some words flashed out of his inexplicable head, the green shirt fell, and Lang was unique.

Shen Xiu looked at the calm face, the corners of his lips lifted, but he clearly remembered what he said, "Your wound is better, I have a bottle of good medicine, I know that you are not lacking, and you always have a mind in it, just don't dislike it." ”

"Hmm." The man who couldn't see clearly walked straight to the stone bench surrounded by the round table under the linden tree, still speaking in a tone devoid of any emotion.

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