Chapter Seventy-Two: The Charm of Life

"Oh." She responded gently, smiled at him, and said slowly word by word: "Under the surname Bai, the white cloud is white." Bai Zhengyan is not a sign of the palace businessman's horn, but a sign of calling, and there is a word of faith. ”

His eyelashes drooped and chuckled, and his face was as indifferent as a cloud.

Her heart suddenly sank involuntarily, this person's eyes were too ghostly, and his expression was too detached, which was not something ordinary people could shake.

"I wonder if my brother is here, is he waiting for someone like me?" She still couldn't help but ask.

The young man smiled beautifully and said softly, "No, I'm waiting for the flowers to bloom." ”

Waiting for the flowers to bloom, a hint of surprise flashed in her expression, and then she was relieved and said with a smile: "If Brother Tai doesn't mind, can we wait for the flowers to bloom together?" ”

The young man in white chuckled lightly and said softly: "It's okay, I feel that it's too lonely to look at flowers alone." ”

What an empathetic and elegant young man, she thought to herself, and couldn't help but look at him again. His eyebrows are like distant mountains, and his eyes are beautiful and deep, making it impossible to see the divine light in them. It seems that a long time has passed in her memory, and she feels that the magical flowers blooming in the desert that night are not as good as a smile and a look back from the young man. Even the most stunning white huge flowers are not as beautiful as his white corners and movements.

The white light flashed one after another, and when it broke through a light and shadow, what appeared in front of her was already a green hill and a spring grass. There is a flag pavilion for departing people next to the winding mountain road. On this day, the spring rain was falling, and there were few people away, and she was riding a horse and hurrying, but she heard the sound of the piano beside the road like the moon breaking through the water, and the birds were frightened by the clouds.

She was just shocked by the murderous aura around her, and a silver sword flew like water from the grass of the mountain road, directly taking the eyes of the people in the flag pavilion. She had no intention of meddling, but in the blink of an eye, she caught a glimpse of a white-clothed man in the flag pavilion. In the flag pavilion in front of him, a pair of slender fingers gently clamped the long sword like a meteor chasing the moon, like a spring flower in his hand, the owner of the hand was smiling lightly, his eyes were shining, and he said softly: "I just don't want to distinguish the treasures of your master, why do you want to take my eyes, so arrogant and domineering, I really dare not compliment." ”

He said casually, but the assassin who was holding the sword by him was frightened, perhaps because he had never encountered such an embarrassing situation in his sword debut for many years, his sword could not pierce a point, nor could he pull out an inch. The young man's fingers clearly clamped the blade of his sword, and with a soft "click", a sword that was as sharpened as clay was disconnected.

When the Assassin had fled with a blushing face, she stood by with a smile on her face, smiling and smiling.

"You turned your horse back to see my liveliness?" The young man unhurriedly took a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his hands gently, and looked at her with a smile.

"No, I turned my horse back to give you a sweep to repay the kindness of the tea that day." She replied in a sloppy manner, not at all ashamed of lying.

"The way you repay the favor is a little special." The young man in white frowned, and then smiled.

"What treasure did the man's master let you admire? Why don't you give face to others and get into trouble? She grinned, clasped her hands, tilted her head and asked him, not serious at all.

"I don't look, he just wants my eyes, and if I do...... He's going to want my whole life. He said slowly with a smile, but his expression was not at all careless.

She raised her eyebrows, how could she hear this ambiguously, and smiled: "What kind of treasure is it?" ”

He smiled leisurely and said, "The pearl in the palm of your hand." ”

She almost bit her tongue and looked up at the sky, as if she didn't seem so stupid on a normal day.

After a flash of white light, it seems that he has entered the next dream.

The moon stars are heavy, the breeze is clear, and on the reckless grassland, two fast horses, one white and one black, are galloping to their heart's content.

She competed with him, she trained horses since she was a child, not to mention that it was common for her to wear Yang at a hundred paces on the horse, that is, to kill the enemy on the battlefield and chase thousands of miles was also idle, how could she lose to others in the control of the integration of man and horse.

The two horses went almost hand in hand, and occasionally you overtook me, and I overtook you, but neither of them could win, and it seemed that they could not tell the winner until they ran to the ends of the earth.

But their ultimate goal is not to race horses, but to chase the falling moon to see where it finally falls and disappears. Both horses stopped on the shore of the cliff and swept together at the moon disk, which seemed to be particularly bright and intimate.

She laughed and said, "It's almost fifteen." ”

He said with a smile: "This moon is about to be full and not full is the most wonderful, otherwise how could the ancients say that the moon is full and the water is full, and if the water is full, it will overflow, and something too perfect means that something bad will happen." ”

Her eyebrows looked particularly clear under the moon, and she sighed lightly: "But life in the world always wants to experience the beauty of consummation, as long as you feel it, no matter how much suffering you encounter in the future, you will remember the consummation of the past, and you will live strong for the joy of that moment." ”

He turned his head to look at her, with a wonderful look in his eyes, and said with a slight smile: "All living beings are suffering, just because of obsession." If you let go of your obsession and be at peace with what happens, you will have no joy or sorrow, no fear or fear. ”

The corners of her lips smiled slowly, and she squinted at him, "You are going to become an immortal, I may not be able to accompany you." ”

He looked down at the ground, where her horse was treading farther than the horse under his crotch, and the white horse's front hooves were already rolling stones down the abyss. His eyes were crooked with a smile, and she met his gaze, feeling that he was laughing in his heart that she was too obsessed with it, and that one day she would eat the bitter fruit. But what he didn't know was that she had eaten too much bitter fruit, and she was so bitter that she was already a little numb.

The white light flashed little by little, and the scene was presented one by one.

The fence is green like a mountain, the cherry blossoms are red like smoke, the houses are surrounded, the flowing water is gurgling, just like a fairyland on earth.

Next to the bamboo forest, he cooked wine with green plums, and the table in front of him was full of delicious food. She came to the appointment with a horse from afar, and slowly approached, the white dress and gauze skirt caressing the green grass under her feet, and the flowers fell.

"Is today's meeting on gold paper just to let me come to eat the ring?" She looked at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, many of which she had never heard of or seen even of a princess of golden quality.

He looked at her surprise and smiled and invited him to take a seat.

She was naturally not polite to him, "Where did you get it, the soup is still hot?" ”

He smiled and didn't answer, but said softly: "You said that you are the best tongue in the country, now please come and comment on this cook's cooking skills." ”

"It's the most enjoyable thing to do, and it's what I'm best at, except for arching and shooting." She smiled happily, grabbed the jade in one hand and began to taste the food; Pushing the jade cup in front of him with one hand, he said unequivocally in a princess demeanor, "Serve the wine." ”

He smiled instead of being angry, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned and he smiled as pure as an epiphany, and the wooden spoon in his hand slowly took out the sake from the porcelain bowl, and poured it into the jade cup like a stream, which was elegant and beautiful.

"It's delicious." As soon as the words came out, she was slightly stunned. I wonder how I said it so naturally? After being stunned for a moment, she immediately showed a free and easy smile, and said clearly: "Handsome, beautiful, the season is right, but when the floating life is white." The ancients had a long discussion on this, in the past, they only felt that they had just eaten a meal, why did they need to spend so much time, but now they are in it, and they realize that the ancients did not deceive me. ”

He couldn't help but chuckle lightly, and said indifferently: "In the long speeches of the ancients, there must be the sound of silk and bamboo to complement each other, why don't you achieve this perfection?" ”

"You mean I play music and you eat?" She looked up in a slight startup, and was eating a jade thread in her mouth.

"Yes, exactly." He didn't seem to be joking at all, and raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, the dishes on this table will have to be thrown away with a pity." I'm a man of excellence, and if your silk music doesn't match this table, you're going to have to throw it down. ”

She looked at him with a sad face, and said in her eyes, are you looking for revenge?

He smiled softly like the wind blowing on the willow bank, the nobility of the moonrise and the snowy mountains, and what he said in his dark eyes, it is exactly like this, you are not wrong at all.

The person who hides the needle in the cotton! Why did she think that he was as elegant as a fairy, broad-minded, and could accept all rivers?

"Didn't you invite me to taste it?" She was unwilling and angry.

"At this time, at that time, if you don't cherish it, I want to see how you regret it." He didn't have any barriers at all to play with other people's thoughts, and said it with a smile, and his tone was so gentle that it made people's hearts tremble.

"I didn't have a musical instrument with me." She was about to excuse herself from not bringing musical instruments, and she might not be able to use other people's musical instruments well, but she saw him leisurely raise his hand and fold off a slender bamboo leaf, green as jade, and handed it to her.

The white light flickered for a moment, and she didn't hear what kind of tune she had played, and she didn't know if she had finally eaten that table.

Then there was already a turbid wave, the wind and rain ruthlessly broke the soul of the guest, and the mast was crumbling in the danger.

No matter how hard the man tried, the ship still broke and sank in the stormy seas, even though she tried to catch the last driftwood, and was swept away by the waves again and again into the abyss at the bottom of the sea.

At the moment of confusion, she vaguely saw a white dress like a flower blooming in the mist, coming towards her like snow on a moonlit night, such a beautiful scene was as illusory as a mirage in the deep sea. But when she was about to give up the last of her struggles, a vine-like arm held her tightly, and a force swept her up, powerlessly allowing it to drag her along, and the sea poured mercilessly into her mouth and nose again and again, suffocating to death.