"Hey, hey, what are you going to do?"

Xingyun looked at Shen Qingyan and ran to the peach blossom tree planted in his courtyard, his eyes instantly widened, and he panicked suddenly, and hurriedly put down the wine jar and ran over.

But his movements were as fast as Miss Shen's, and the hoe in his hand fell down at once, digging out a large pile of dirt and turning it over towards the nebula.

Xingyun looked at it and hurriedly dodged, but it was the kung fu he hid that the wine jar under the peach blossom tree had already reached Shen Qingyan's hands.

She chuckled and stroked all the dirt on the crockpot, lifted the seal, poured it into her mouth, swallowed the sake, Shen Qingyan wiped the wine stains on the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help but smile and praise,

"Good wine."

Xingyun looked at the pain in his flesh and couldn't help but shout loudly,

"Hey, hey, I've been hiding the drunken flower brew for fifteen years, so I'll let you drink it, save some, leave some for me."

Shen Qingyan's eyes were slightly picky when he heard this,

"Isn't this wine made for people to drink? Another day, I'll invite you to drink a hundred-year-old daughter red, isn't it just fifteen years of drunken flower brew, what are you doing so stingy? ”

The corner of Nebula's eyes twitched violently when he heard this,

"A hundred-year-old daughter is red, who has it in the family?"

Most people bury a jar of daughter red when their daughter is born, and take it out and drink it when she gets married, but in just more than ten years, how can there be hundreds of years.

Who has a daughter of hundreds of years old, so can they still drink it?

Shen Qingyan smiled softly,

"Then bury an altar for you another day, and take it out and drink it in a hundred years, wouldn't it be good."

Do you live long anyway? Shen Qingyan said in his heart, I mean I invite you to drink another day, but who knows that another day will be that day, and a hundred years later it will be another day.

Xingyun's eyes twitched even harder, this girl was sure that he was not cursing him for giving birth to a daughter, and he would not be able to marry for a hundred years.

In vain, this guy has such a good relationship with Qiao Yue, and he doesn't have half of Qiao Yue's softness, and when he talks, he doesn't shy away at all.

Shen Qingyan seemed to understand what he was thinking, and couldn't help but grin, and gag,

"Don't worry, I didn't curse your daughter for not being able to get married, I just said it so casually, you said that Master Xinghui was born so well, and your daughter must look good with her, how could she not get married?"

Nebula glared at him fiercely,

"What nonsense?"

Miss Shen raised her eyebrows lightly,

"You two are not a couple, why are you so meticulous to others, and even run over to inject aura into them when they are not in good health?"

Nebula froze slightly, a little crying and laughing,

"You may be mistaken."

Shen Qing's eyes lifted slightly, full of doubts,

"Aren't you two a couple?"

Why are there so many versions of these people, which one is genuine.

Nebula shook his head,

"I grew up with Xinghui since I was a child, she is my sister, that's all."

As he spoke, he tapped his toes, sat down on the roof again, and looked at the full moon.

Shen Qingyan looked at his movements and froze slightly, how could he be so familiar with the appearance of the moon? This look, as if she had also seen it in Xingyue. Could it be that it's not just the stars and the moon that haven't been forgotten?

Nebula sighed softly and poured another gulp of wine into his mouth.

Shen Qingyan was puzzled, ran over with the wine jar, and looked at him suspiciously,

"What the hell is going on, you Kunshan are really messy, why are there so many entanglements?"

Xingyun shook his head and looked at Shen Qingyan,

"Entanglements and disputes exist there, and there will be accidents there?"

Shen Qingyan looked at him with interest,

"Twenty-four years ago? I listened to what Mu Ziyu said, but it was very chaotic, is it about your emperor? ”

Nebula shook his head slightly, "Perhaps, before that. ”

In Kunshan back then, that is, when Xingyun was a teenager, he was still at the beginning of his edge.

Nebula, Xingyue, Xingyi, Xinghui, as well as Xinghe, Xinglu, and Xingyu are all disciples of Kunshan's juniors, and they are the first selected inheritors of each peak.

Xiaozhu Peak's first Yuanchuan is not only Xingyun's master, but also Xingyun's father, who has given him and Dazhufeng's Xinghui a baby kiss since he was a child.

The first red calyx of Dazhu Peak is an arbitrary and reckless character, and Xinghui, a little apprentice, is even more lawless to favor Xinghui.

Xinghui also often made trouble at that time, every time Xinghe came to clean up the mess for her, she often called a senior brother and followed Xingyun.

Nebula is almost used to it, and has always spoiled her as a sister.

And in fact, what came to his heart was the star and moon who had always been indifferent and polite.

I don't know when, maybe it's a glimpse of Qinghong, maybe it's the fight on the battlefield at that time, he likes her.

This has never been hidden by the nebula.

At that time, he was an emperor, and his sword skills were all over the north of Dongling, and there was no opponent in his generation.

He has self-confidence and deserves her.

But in the end, everything is in a flash.

After all, she chose her ruthless avenue.

Soon after she made her choice, something happened to him, and his father and her master all died in that dispute, and the only five remaining masters all abdicated.

She took over the position of the peak master of Qingzhu Peak, cut off the love thread, and became more and more thin and cold, and he fell here all day long, and he didn't want to bother her anymore.

In the past, he may still have the capital to redeem it, but now, what can he give her?

It was better to pretend that he was not familiar, it was the only thing he could do for her.

Xingyun recalled his thoughts, maybe he didn't love her as much as he thought in his heart, or maybe, time is really a very strange thing, which can dissipate and dilute all people's thoughts.

For more than 20 years, I have spent my days in chaos on Xiaozhu Peak, unwilling to step out of the mountain gate, but after a long time, somehow, seeing her again, there is nothing else except the sorrow that lingers in my heart.

When I suddenly remembered it today, there were only faint ripples in my heart.

Because Xingyue is the first woman he Xingyun has ever loved in this life, and perhaps, the last.

Shen Qingyan heard it lightly, it turned out that the so-called Xinghui Xingyun Lang's talented woman was just a rumor, and this heart already had her own white moonlight.

For Xinghui, there is only the affection of the elder brother to protect the calf, but is Xinghui really just a friendship for the elder brother?

Shen Qingyan shook his head, this thing is amazing.

"Hey, do you still like Xingyue?"

Shen Qingyan suddenly asked.

Nebula shook his head, a little dazed,

"I don't know, maybe it's because it's too similar on weekdays, maybe it's time that really dilutes it, and I don't know if I still like her or not, just look at her from afar, she's good, and I'm at ease."

With such a vague answer, Shen Qingyan didn't know what to say, and seemed to be a little entangled.

Xingyun looked at Shen Qingyan and smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows and said,

"Don't talk about me, you came to me, there should be something, why did you listen to the story here?"

Shen Qingyan shook her head and patted the matter of Xingyun Xingyue out of her head, she didn't care about their affairs, she would do whatever they loved. She is an outsider, and it is not easy to meddle.

Thinking about it, Shen Qingyan raised his eyes and said half seriously,

"I'm going to kill that guy with the whole star, don't interfere."

Nebula: "............"