Fushan Gate, under the shroud of a verdant green shade, reveals a unique green tile cornice, and the night twilight is approaching, as if it is like a silhouette floating in the floating clouds, which seems solemn and quiet.

The two figures fluttered into the courtyard and flashed into the courtyard.

Rong Chu frowned and glanced at Qianshan Xue, didn't speak, and met two Taoist boys, they greeted Rong Chu kindly, Rong Chu bypassed them as if he didn't hear it, and went back to the meditation room.

At dinner, a few people were immersed in eating, suddenly Rong Chu put the dishes and chopsticks down, and a sudden sound made the originally quiet atmosphere suddenly solemn, several people suddenly raised their heads to look at him, Daoist Jiashi is blind, although his eyes can't see, but he has practiced a sharp mind, the fall of a needle, but in his ears is clanging, he has already felt that the atmosphere is wrong, he frowned, and asked, "Rong Chu, don't you eat?" ”

Rong Chu shook his head and didn't speak.

Several people moved their eyes and looked at Qianshan Xue in wonder, especially Gashak's eyes were sharp and clear, obviously he couldn't see anything, but in his eyes, he saw his own shadow in his original form.

Qian Shanxue cleared her throat, she laughed dryly, her face was very exciting, "Senior uncle, when senior brother thinks about things, he usually doesn't speak. ”

He was stunned for a moment, not to speak, but to speak.

The moon was dark, and there was no bright light.

The two of them, inside and outside the window, do not disturb each other.

Rong Chu is writing in the meditation room, his pupils reflect the beating flames, burying his head in watching the tip of the pen toss and turn on the inkstone to absorb the ink, the eyebrows are gentle, the pen and ink are ordinary things, after the years are extremely inexpensive, writing in the dim light, but it seems quiet and not impetuous, Qianshan Xue finally couldn't help it, and stepped into the room.

Rong Chu glanced at it, smiled calmly, pretended not to know, and waited for her to make up nonsense.

"I ...... It was noon that the things were delivered to the general's mansion, and then it was delayed when it rained. ”

She skipped the matter of the mountain and the matter of the Water Moon Temple directly.

Rong Chu was silent for a while, put down his pen, looked up at her, nodded without seeing any emotion, and ruthlessly debunked, "Well, I had a fight on the mountain, and I drank with strangers, no, why do you have a good time with him if you are not familiar with other people's details?" When will you grow up? ”

Qianshan Xue's eyes were like waves, shallow and shallow, with some displeasure on her face, but she was stubbornly silent, and secretly said in her heart, Rong Chu's magic eyes have seen everything, since the old man's master went to Yunyou, she thought that Rong Chu would live a life like idle clouds and wild cranes, who knew that Rong Chu, who did not eat the fireworks in the world, was grounded, and really treated her as a child, just like a brother and a father.

Qianshan Xue was born with misty eyes, looked at it with a smile, and said lightly, "There are evil people on the mountain, and good people on the mountain, I can tell the difference, besides, what do you do when you grow up?" It is better to keep the happiness of a child forever than to increase the troubles. ”

Under the candlelight, Qianshan Xue's face seemed to be as bright as the moon, and her eyes flashed like rain and dew on the petals, crystal clear, the most moving, but also the most itchy moment, Rong Chu never forgot the thrill on the boat that day, she was almost taken away by that person, sighed deeply, he said indifferently, "You don't want to grow up, but you will eventually grow up, you are a girl, you have to get married." ”

Qianshan Xue was stunned, she really didn't think about this question, to be exact, she didn't think about leaving Rong Chu, in her heart, he was her dearest brother in this life, and her beloved family.

Her eyelids jumped slightly, very slightly, and gradually her eyes were filled with crystal light, and she choked up slightly, "Senior Brother Rong Chu, don't marry Fuji, you don't want to marry someone in this life." ”

Rong Chu stared at her for a long time before he slowly spoke, "But you...... You can't follow my brother like this. ”

Qianshan Xue's voice is already soft, and the appearance of this pear blossom with rain makes her voice even more gentle and bright, "I don't marry, I will follow my brother in this life." ”

Rong Chu was stunned, unable to hide the excitement in his heart, and said in a trembling voice, "Are you really willing to follow Senior Brother in this life?" ”

Qianshan Xue nodded.

Rong Chu's inky black eyes are so deep, like a blue ocean, containing a wide and calm, but when he thought about her sentence, "If you don't marry, you will follow my senior brother in this life", he suddenly laughed again, just this thief girl.

The candle flame will stop, and the fireworks will tremble and jump, bursting out.

In the middle of the night, Qianshan Snow tossed and turned, and when she closed her eyes, there was an elegant figure as snow lingering, looking at the starry sky outside the window, she suddenly remembered that the young man's eyes were so gorgeous that they could hold the entire starry sky.

Three days later, the snow of a thousand mountains arrived as promised.

The mountains are full of peach blossoms, her eyes are full of peach blossoms, and suddenly there is an indescribable brilliance, she walks slowly on the road, as if she has entered the misty pink clouds.

The sound of the flute, which is softer than the spring breeze, seems to be very close, and it seems to be far away, but the person playing the flute is nowhere to be seen.

Her eyes swept aimlessly, all the way to the light work, a few ups and downs have jumped to the peach forest of the Water Moon Temple, the peach forest along the three edge of the pond along a circle of pressing branches blooming, she looked at the slightly bright sky, smiled in her heart, came a little early, she jumped lightly and hid in the peach blossom tree, the branches are luxuriant, this pink background, a glance, flowers like people, people like flowers.

Suddenly, it was the flute sound that floated leisurely, she lay on her side on the trunk of the tree, elbows on the back of her head, listened quietly, in the shadow of the peach blossoms, stroked the flute to figure out the shadow, through the gap between the flower branches, the corner of her eyes swept over the water surface of the three-edge pool under the flower tree, a slender reflection of the fluttering clothes, reflected in the water surface like a mirror, suddenly stunned, hurriedly stood up half of the body to look down at the shadow.

Jade crown, indigo blue flowing cloud dark pattern brocade robe, a gorgeous but not as handsome as his handsome complexion, dark and deep eyes, glowing with charming color, at the end of the song, he stood with the jade flute in his hand, staring at the pool calmly, quiet as a bright abyss, a touch of forest condensed between the eyebrows.

Her mind flowed, and suddenly froze, it was the person on the ship that day, and she half-squinted and disappeared again in the flowers.

The man didn't seem to stay long before leaving.

Probably today is a good day, people come and go under the flower tree, through the flower branches, but she didn't see the person named Ah Lian, she laughed at herself in her heart, he just said it casually, and he came stupidly.

Suddenly, I saw several people in military uniforms driving good men and women, "coaxing" a sound of birds and beasts dispersed, Sanyuan Pond was cold and silent, a man in the distance came slowly, strolling around the edge of the pool, followed by a few servants who were submissive, looking at the clothes, luxurious and majestic, he closed his eyes and stood for a long time, his eyebrows were so cold that there was no trace of warmth, the wind rose, he frowned and swept his sword eyebrows, and then dispersed under the embrace of the servants.

Thousands of mountains and snow, are they all scattered? Just as she was about to go down, another person came, she held her forehead, and it was a man who stroked the flute.

He stared at the reflection of the peach tree in the pool, concentrating, suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, the people on the tree couldn't help but tighten, and the people on the tree saw him looking down at the water, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, "whoosh", a strong wind struck, and the snow jumped up, and was attacked by a blue figure volley, and the whole person fell into the pool.