It just so happened that the autumn colors were pervasive, and the servants in the yard gathered piles of dead leaves with brooms in their hands, and the rustling sound with the rustling wind was also in the situation.

The morning breeze was cool and thin, Xi Ruobai wore a Mengling disciple uniform, Lan Yuguan wore a snow-white autumn coat, and his eight-foot body set off the elegant demeanor handsomely and extraordinary. Although the servants passing by were accustomed to seeing their young master's demeanor, they could not help but sigh.

Xi Yansheng, who came out of the courtyard, became angry again when he saw it, "You are dressed like this when you meet the young lady of the Lezheng family?" ”

His expression was indifferent, and his steps did not stop, and he replied, "Enough." ”

Xiyue Wangling Gate is a special case in the ancient immortal family, the head of the family, Le Zheng Chuxi, is only twenty-eight years old, is already the head of thousands of outstanding immortals, his parents as early as his weak crown years traveled all over the world, leaving only Le Zheng Chuxi and Le Zhengmu brothers and sisters in Wangling to practice immortal arts. At the age of twenty-six, Le Zheng Chuxi stepped into the high-level Xiumen, thus becoming the master of the Wangling Gate, and he did something at a young age, which was the first case in the Three Kingdoms. Even the head of the family, who is very senior and dozens of years older than him, also respectfully calls him the master of the main gate.

Le Zheng Chuxi is free and easy, although the people are talking about his achievements, but there is one thing that is often talked about by people, everyone knows that Le Zheng Chuxi is not married and has only a sister Le Zhengmu in the family, if you want to say that he loves his sister, he can be said to be in love. Therefore, although Le Zhengmu is mediocre, everyone in the door is respected as the master of the second door.

When the wind chimes shake in the wind, a person walks towards the main hall, the cinnabar cloud brocade falls to the ground, the shoulder weaves the shadow of the blue sky, the back embroiders the purple warp, half of the black silk is plated with tea and white hosta, the person who comes walks elegantly, has a noble demeanor.

Le Zheng Chuxi's pair of Danfeng eyes were fixed on Xi Ruobai, and his expression was slightly dissatisfied.

Xi Yansheng hurriedly said, "The Lord of the Le Zhengmen is here to miss the distance." ”

"Third Elder Xi is polite."

"It was supposed to be Xi to visit Wanglingmen, but it was rude."

Le Zheng Chu raised his eyebrows, "Nothing, I happened to be out and stopped by." ”

He walked in front of Xi Ruobai in two steps, although his length was not as good as Xi Ruobai, his momentum was not reduced by half, "Xi Qigongzi." ”

"Xi Ruobai has seen the master of the Wangling Gate." Xi Ruobai said.

"My sister may come later, can you go out and pick it up?"

"Nature." After speaking, Xi Ruobai bowed again and walked out of the lobby.

Pedestrians passed, Xi Ruobai's eyes were faint, no one dared to stop to look at him, and ran away quickly after a glance.

"Senior Brother Xiqi?" The woman called softly and saw that he didn't respond, "Senior Brother Xi Qi? ”

Xi Ruobai hesitated for a while, then looked down and saw a woman. She didn't go to his chest, the silver hairpin curled all the hair at the side of her ears, the collar was wrapped like a grub and vermilion soft smoke, and the plain embroidered cloak was on her shoulders, lining her fairy and delicate.

"Senior Brother Xi Qi doesn't remember me?"

"I'm sorry."

"It seems that every year Lan Yin's year is in vain for my sisters."

Xi Ruobai was puzzled.

"As the rumors say, the wine is not good, and the banquet is white." The woman chuckled, "My stupid brother is waiting inside?" ”

"Xi Ruobai has seen the second master of Wangling."

Le Zhengmu hugged his fists, "Le Zheng has seen Senior Brother Xi Qi." ”

When the two walked into the hall, Le Zheng Chuxi and Xi Yansheng chatted happily.

"Brother Xi!" When a fragrant wind passed, Le Zhengmu jumped on Le Zhengchuxi, and he naturally held the person in his arms.

"But have you seen Xi Qigongzi?"

"Of course." Le Zhengmu smiled and said, "As rumored, handsome and extraordinary and personable, it is exactly what Mu'er's sweetheart looks like." ”

"Don't be ashamed, your daughter's family should be reserved." Although Le Zheng Chuxi said this, the smile on his face was not less, "Elder Xi, how do you think this wedding date is determined?" ”

"Tomorrow." Xi Ruobai's two words stunned everyone, he saw that everyone didn't hear clearly, and said, "Tomorrow, the sedan chair will go to Wangling to welcome the second master." ”

Not to mention that Le Zhengchu was angry, even Xi Yansheng frowned.

"Okay, tomorrow is tomorrow, I'm waiting for you in Wangling." Le Zhengmu's speech atmosphere is no longer deadlocked.

"Mu'er."

"Brother Xi, I fell in love with him at a glance, you promised me. I don't want to marry this person in a day or two, and you still have to do it? ”

"It's too rushed, and the arrangements for marriage haven't been completed yet."

Le Zhengmu got up and stood beside Xi Ruobai, "A master of Wangling Gate and a third elder of Mengling, if you want to arrange a wedding day, can't you?" She raised her eyes to look at Xi Ruobai, "I want to say a few words to my future husband, and I won't meet after that." Brother Xi, you can arrange the rest yourself, so it's decided. ”

Without waiting for Le Zheng Chuxi to speak, she pulled Xi Ruobai's sleeves and walked out, leaving the two elders behind her helpless.

When they arrived at the garden, the people had already retreated, leaving only two people to stand in the wind.

"Ask whatever you want." Le Zhengmu turned around and sat on the swing and said casually.

"The rumors that the second master heard were not just said."

She nodded, "Yes and no." Senior Brother Xi Qi's promise to marry also has another hidden secret, right? ”

"There is a secret to say that the second master of the second door has a secret." Xi Ruobai read the meaning of her words.

Le Zhengmu walked up to him and looked at the person whose eyes were not moving, "A year ago, the eldest brother urged me to get married, and in order to find a reason to prevaricate, I told him that you are my crush, and he is satisfied with you, and he also knows that it is not easy for me to marry you, so this marriage was delayed." A few days ago, the eldest brother of the Hundred Family Feast saw with his own eyes what happened to you and others, which made me break off the idea of marrying you, but I insisted on asking the matchmaker to deliver the post and tell him that if it weren't for Xi Ruobai, I would never marry Le Zhengmu for life, he couldn't, but I never thought that you would agree so timely. ”

Xi Ruobai lowered his eyebrows, "In time?" ”

She smiled sweetly, "Senior Brother Xi Qi, I'm pregnant." ”

"Is this the secret?"

"Yes, do you mind?"

"Nothing."

"I've seen you many times, although I don't know you, but I think the rumors are not false, the person in your heart is the man surnamed Gan, right?"

"Yes."

"That's fine, you just need to help me through this."

"What are you going to do after that?"

"If you marry the brother of the Xi family, you can't control me, and then you can go to the child's father to settle accounts."

Xi Ruo bowed his head in a white light.

"Don't you ask who the child's father is?"

Xi Ruobai shook his head.

"Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you, that person is your Mengling disciple. Elder Xitai's son, Xi Lanxiao. ”

As soon as this name came out, Xi Ruobai couldn't ignore it, "Lan Xiao, doesn't he know?" ”

"Hmph, he may be in love with his fiancée now, how will he know how I am?" Le Zhengmu was reckless on his lips, but he didn't know how reluctant he was in his eyes.

"With Lan Xiao's temperament, he would never do such a negative thing, the second master, have you told Lan Xiao?"

"Anyway, I gave the medicine, and the child was forcibly asked by me, and Xi Lanxi's dead virtue must not wipe his neck to apologize. If I tell my brother about this, even if he is an enemy of Mengling, he will cut Xi Lanxiao! said that he was going to settle accounts with him, but in fact, it was just talking, he would marry that little cousin anyway, what do I have to settle the account. ”

"Lan Xiao doesn't know anything about it?"

Of course he didn't know, he probably just thought it was a dream. Senior Brother Xi Qi, now I have no other way, can you help me with this? ”

"The second master doesn't regret it?"

Le Zhengmu shook his head, "No regrets." ”

Xi Ruobai saw her resolute expression and stopped talking, "That's it." ”

In the blink of an eye, the Xifu is full of lights and festive atmosphere, and the Mengling and Wangling Gate are extremely lively. But only Taoyao Garden is no different, and it is still plain and usual. The begonia flowers bloomed twice, and the autumn mood did not disturb it, and Xi Ruobai spread rice paper on the table again. When he pulled up his sleeves, he suddenly saw the peach pit on his wrist, and his eyes fell to a begonia on the wall next to the bed, and the excellent picture scroll was destroyed by a faint mark, tracing back to Xi Ruobai and smiling.

"Ruo'er!" Jiang Yi rushed into Taoyao Garden, followed by the equally worried mat period. "Ruo'er, what's going on? It is rumored outside that you want to marry the girl of the Lezheng family? In the evening, Jiang Yi went out and heard the neighbors on the street talking very happily, which three sentences did not leave the snow fairy to marry, he didn't think about whether he was alive or dead, and there were still people calling Xi Ruobai. Before he could understand, the mat period who came from Mengling gave the answer directly. Mengling Xi Ruobai and Wangling Gate are happy. He immediately ran to Xifu, for fear of delay.

"Yes."

"No more kidding! If you get married, what will happen to the big man in the inn? ”

"Please don't tell him, senior brother."

"If I don't say it now, he won't know?" Jiang Yi said angrily, "Have you ever thought about getting married, if Qingji knows, you can't be mad?" ”

"No, he won't be angry." After Xi Ruobai finished speaking, his heart suddenly fell into the air, "Senior brother, don't tell Shuye." ”

"Ruo'er, it's too late for you to get married, and getting married is not child's play!"

"It's because I know it's not child's play that I don't want him to know."

Jiang Yi lowered his face, "If I knew that Sang Rang was like this, I would rather die." With that, he turned around angrily and stepped out of the room. The mat period hurriedly caught up, leaving Xi Ruobai alone.

The brush fell on the white paper and sprinkled ink, the water halo dyed the begonias a little bit, Xi Ruobai picked up the pen and sketched on the paper, but it was never formed, leaving the begonia flowers blurry.

"How can I give up?" Xi Ruobai's hand trembled, "Su Ye...... senior brother is right, love, it's too bitter ......,"

"No waves! No waves! You stop! The mat period yelled.

Jiang Yi also stopped honestly, "Sang Rang, I ......,"

"Have you ever thought about Ruobai? Or, have you ever thought about me? ”

"I ......,"

"It's not right to keep Qingji in the dark, but you were wrong. You said that you would rather die, how do you know how ruthless I have to be to make a decision, it is not themselves who force them, it is the three elders, it is Ruobai's father. How can we think about how uncomfortable Ruobai is? ”

Jiang Yi sighed, "Is this the only way it can be?" ”

The mat period leaned behind him, "Now that's all it takes." ”

When Gan Qingsi woke up in a drowsy way, it was already noon the next day, and when Jin Yutang helped him sit down, he was still in a trance.

"Big brother, is the injury still painful?"

"It doesn't hurt, but it's you, how is the cultivation?"

"Don't worry, Brother Jiang Yi will take care of the ghost arts, and Brother Mo You will give me guidance, so you don't have to worry about it." Xu saw the scene of the two of them that day, and Jin Yutang also took some playfulness, taking care of Gan Qingsi all day long for fear that he would make a mistake. "Big brother, when I finish my studies, I will go to Zhuxiang Bureau with Brother Jiang Yi and them to ask for medicine, and I will definitely not let you suffer again."

Nodding with a smile, he said with relief, "Xiao Yu'er, you have to worry a lot." ”

The person outside the door hesitated for a long time, and then slowly raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Brother Qingsi." ”

"Brother Wulang, what's wrong?" Seeing Jiang Yi's face full of hesitation, Gan Qingsi asked.

"There's something I want to tell you." Jiang Yi walked to the table and sat down, "It's also a delay to stay in Zhaoxi, why don't we go to the finch first, just take a break, what do you think?" ”

Knowing Jiang Yi's worries, he couldn't refuse, "Let's stay for another day, I want to ......,"

"I'll never let you go to see Ruo'er."

"I know, I'll leave tomorrow. I'm not going. ”

Jiang Yi nodded slowly and said, "Okay, Yutang, you can also go and rest." ”

Jin Yutang hurriedly shook his head, "No, I'm afraid that my eldest brother will run away." ”

Gan Qingsi couldn't stop saying, "Xiao Yu'er, where can I go." ”

Jin Yutang said straightly, "Do you still need to ask?" I don't care, I'm going to stick to you! ”

Jiang Yi saw that the two of them began to play tricks again, and silently withdrew from the room.

Although he felt that something was wrong, Gan Qingsi didn't think about it deeply, so he talked to Jin Yutang about it.

After dusk, when the time comes, a big red sedan chair comes slowly from the Wangling Gate, and the four corners of the eaves come out of the red silk around the Danfeng Chaoyang Jinhui flowers. Hundreds of Mengling Wanglingmen disciples accompanied them back and forth, several delicate women held orchid lanterns and smiled skillfully, and a few young people carried small flower baskets and sprinkled fragrant flowers. The procession is huge, and the crowd is even more bustling.

The festive sky is gradually turning red, and the sunset is already halfway gone, and only the white horse is the only one who responds to this scene.

The fiery red dress seemed to burn out his thoughts, and the color between his eyebrows and eyes was a little pale, as if he was a spectator and not a horse.

It has nothing to do with Silo, nothing to do with joy and sorrow, maybe about you.