After a month, Qingyang Mountain.

The night breeze blew away the mist from the top of the mountain, a bright moon hung high in the night sky, and the sky was full of stars.

The wind on the top of the hill was a little strong, and the branches and leaves of a pomegranate tree fluttered and rustled. There is a girl leaning under the tree, without makeup like snow, with a graceful posture, full of green silk fluttering in the wind, and her back is a little lonely.

"Little junior sister, it turns out that you are here, and I can't find you anywhere."

One person came from behind, the green shirt was elegant, handsome and upright, and the faint Su Hexiang lingered all over the body, and his demeanor was elegant and outstanding.

"Great, senior brother......" The girl was alone and choked when she heard the sound, turning her head to look at the person, while hurriedly hiding the things in her hand.

Luo Fan walked to her side and sat down, draped the cloak in his hand over her shoulder, and said, "It's windy on the mountain, your body is just a little better, beware of catching a cold." ”

"Thank you, senior brother." She responded deftly.

Suddenly, Luo Fan sniffed, frowned, and stretched out his hand to her expressionlessly: "Take it out!" ”

“…… What the? The girl's eyes flickered, and she did not dare to look at him.

"Before your injuries are healed, you dare to hide here and drink! Take it out! ”

Xia Taozhi had no choice but to stretch out her hand, obediently handed over the small wine jug in her hand, and said hatefully: "Senior brother, you are really a dog's nose......"

Luo Fan took the flask and made a gesture to drink. She hurriedly reached out to stop her, and her white jade-like fingers covered the spout of the pot: "Hey, hey, I've drunk this......"

"It's okay, I don't dislike you." Luo Fan gave her a blank look, took her hand away, and with a slight tilt of the flask, the amber liquor slid down the spout and into his throat.

"It's wind-curd?" The corners of Luo Fan's mouth curled up and smiled at her.

Xia Taozhi let out a vague "um" and changed the topic: "Senior brother, do you have something to do with me?" ”

"Can't I look for you if it's okay?" Luo Fan glanced at her, then raised his head and took another sip.

“……”

"Yes, of course." She looked at him doggedly, hoping that he would leave some affection in his mouth, this wine was not easy to come by, and she still hoped to save it and drink it next time.

"Master asked me to come looking for you."

"Oh." Xia Taozhi simply patted her ass and stood up, reaching out to take the wine jug from his hand: "Then let's go." ”

Luo Fan grabbed her and snatched the flask back from her hand: "Wait, what are you anxious about?" Disperse the wine on your body before leaving. If Master doesn't know that we are secretly drinking, you will be scolded again. ”

"We've all drunk secretly, why are you just scolding me?" She was not convinced.

"Who made me Master's most proud disciple?"

“……”

Xia Taozhi was so angry in her heart that she had to pout and sit down again, scolding the eccentric dead old man from head to toe in her heart.

From childhood to adulthood, Master has been the best to Senior Brother, and she is like a pick-up. Well, although she did pick it up, the master's partiality is too obvious, as if the heart only grows on the senior brother. If she does something wrong, she will always be the one who bears the blame, and she will always be the one who is scolded and punished. What punishment is sweeping the floor, copying books, standing, and kneeling, it is simply her daily life growing up.

And she was always made to kneel in front of a portrait she didn't recognize.

The master said that it was their deceased master, his childhood sweetheart's confidante, and the only woman he had loved deeply in his life, and so on. In short, when there was nothing to do, I saw the old man sighing at the painting, and sent her down the mountain to run errands to buy wine, and then borrowed wine to kill her sorrows.

This pot of wind koji brew was stolen from Master's small wine cellar just yesterday.

"Hey, you save some for me, I'll keep it for next time."

Luo Fan pretended not to hear, drank one sip after another, and soon a pot of wine was at the bottom.

The mountain wind blows, and the smell of wine wafts away, with an intoxicating fragrance.

Luo Fan glanced at her silently and said, "I heard that King Ling has regained the power of the army......

Xia Taozhi was stunned, her expression was a little unnatural: "What's the matter with me?" ”

"Don't you want to know?"

"I don't want to."

"Then what are you doing running to the top of this mountain all day long, looking in the direction of Chu Jing?"

"How can I hope for Chu Jing's direction? If you say you don't want to, you don't want to! Xia Taozhi was angry: "Good and decent, what are you mentioning him to do?" ”

Luo Fan shook the empty wine jug and smiled meaningfully: "Do you look like a good person?" ”

Xia Taozhi snatched the flask and shook it, empty. She reluctantly turned the flask upside down, shook it again, and there was not a drop left.

She looked at Luo Fan and was heartbroken: "...... Is it easy for me to steal a pot? ”

Luo Fan grinned and rubbed her head, "Stingy! It's a big deal, Senior Brother will go and steal a pot for you again. ”

"Really?"

"When did I lie to you?"

"Then I want two pots, no, no, no, three pots." She raised three green fingers, and looked as she should: "Anyway, if you go to steal and are caught by the master, you won't be punished, just steal more." ”

Luo Fan looked at her angrily and funny, and said helplessly: "...... Drink less alcohol, it hurts the body. Then he asked her, "Do you know where Master's wind music brew comes from?" ”

"I don't know, I haven't been back for three years, and when I came back this time, I found that this old man actually had a small wine cellar, and there were a lot of wind koji brews hidden in it, I don't know where this old man got it from?"

"I made it."

"You brewed it?" Xia Taozhi looked at him suspiciously, "Senior brother, when will you make wine?" ”

"I travel and learn to make ends meet."

"That's great!" She put her hands together and struck, and the music blossomed: "In the future, if I want to drink, I don't need to go to the old man to steal it, senior brother, can you just brew it for me?" ”

"Then do you want to think about what I said earlier?"

“…… What the? ”

Luo Fan's eyebrows twitched slightly, he raised the wine jug with a smile, and his voice was tempting: "Marry me, and you will have endless wind music brewing......"

“……”

Not again.

Since the senior brother brought her back to the master's door, I don't know which tendon was wrong, and I mentioned it every once in a while.

"Anyway, no one knows your identity right now, except for Master and me. Those juniors and disciples also thought that you were the lady I brought back from the mountain, I am a dignified man, worthy of heaven and earth, and I can't let you be criticized without a name or a point. I'll marry you off...... What do you think? ”

What do you think? What how?

Speaking of this, she was even more depressed, since she was taken back to the master by the senior brother, she lay in bed for more than 20 days, and was poured various medicines by the senior brother and the master in turn every day. finally got better, but when she went out, she found that all the senior brothers looked at her with a different look, and they regarded her as a lady who had not passed the door. She stared at the familiar faces, her teeth tickling with hatred. It's a pity that her body is no longer their senior sister now, and she can't return with fists and kicks like before, so she can only sulk alone.

From then on, the elder brother asked her every once in a while when she would marry him.

"Big brother, I'm ......"

Luo Fan looked directly at her, "A month has passed, and you haven't forgotten the person who deceived you and used you?" ”

“……”

Her heart sank, and the bottom of her heart suddenly cramped, and a feeling of suffocation hit her instantly, and she clenched her fingers violently.

"This person, don't mention it again in the future......"

Luo Fan took her hand and stared at her, his eyes as clear as water were full of seriousness, and he said, "Ah Luo, forget him, marry me......"

She was stunned, remembering that another person also had such a pair of beautiful starry eyes, and he had also looked at her so seriously and said to her: "Your life is more important than that flower......

She frantically withdrew her hand.

"Big brother, I'm sorry ......"

"I have two things I have to do, one is to take revenge, and the other is to find my original identity. I didn't want to think about anything until then......" She stood up and walked down the mountain: "Let's go, don't let the old man wait." ”

Luo Fan stood in place, looking at her back as she walked away, his eyes full of disappointment and loneliness.

"But I'm afraid to wait any longer, if he finds it, I won't be able to keep you......"

***

There is a Qingfeng Temple on the halfway of Qingyang Mountain, and the owner of the view is called Qingyinzi, also known as Qingyin Taoist, who is her master.

In the eyes of the world, Qingyin Daoist is a master outside the world, with a high festival and a clear breeze, and indifferent ambitions. But only she knows that this dead old man is stingy, mercenary, greedy for pleasure, love face, and cleanliness.

The courtyard where he lives is the largest one in the Qingfeng Temple. The layout is simple and elegant, pure and luxurious, and there is no flashiness at all. He himself is also dressed in a white robe all the year round, delicate and dusty, and he has the appearance of a fairy wind and bones, and a rich god.

Nine times out of ten, the stinky problems of the senior brother are inherited from his respected teacher.

The old man doesn't look old at all, he is a middle-aged man at most, and he looks quite a bit of immortal, and he must have been a beautiful son when he was young. But Xia Taozhi loves to call him an old man behind her back, not only to call him, but also to add the word "death", and call it "dead old man" together, so as to balance the unfair treatment she has received all year round.

At this moment, the dead old man was sitting in the courtyard enjoying tea and admiring the moon, and when he saw her coming, he beckoned to her with a rare and pleasant face: "Ah Luo, come and sit." ”

She stepped forward silently and shouted respectfully, "Master." Then he sat down on a stone bench beside him.

Unexpectedly, the old man immediately shrugged his nose, his brows furrowed, and his expression was the same as that of the senior brother.

"Drunk?"

"I didn't drink it." She immediately lied.

"Tsk, take a trip down the mountain, but you learned to lie?"

"Drink a little......" she felt that she was about to meet her "master" again......

But this time, the master did not punish her, but reached out and probed her pulse. Ban Xiang withdrew his hand, glanced at her, and said lightly: "The body is not well yet, don't drink." When you're ready, you can just get it when you want to drink, what do you steal? ”

Xia Taozhi was speechless for a while, and her heart was a little moved. Hey, the dead old man still cares about her......