The edge of the stream is full of flowers.

At the invitation of Bai Ze Xinfang, He Yanfang came to this place, like a bright and drunk dream.

The spring sun is like a light wine flowing freely, I don't know whether it is a flower drunk in the light or a light sleeping in the flower, the world seems to be intoxicated in the grand color, the season is already the peach blossoms are rotten and want to say goodbye.

Shangbai Ze Xinfang is the father of the envoy, Mingyin and Yu Xuan, although he has retired, he is still famous, but the expected majestic and cold old man, but he also lives in seclusion in the depths of the cui.

At the beginning of the morning dew, you can see the clear and smooth blue through the peach branches. The bright green leaves trembling and shaking in the breeze, the peach blossoms full of red branches are much warmer, and the wind will flutter everywhere, flying red like falling feathers and drifting, as much as the green ground, such as the beautiful color dyed with spring brocade.

Spring flowers are everywhere, and the vigorous bright colors are too beautiful. He Yanfang walked further, the clouds of scarlet peaches were mixed with some white plums, and the dense clusters of white flowers were also full of snow, teasing the sky and visitors.

"It's He Lang, right?" came the old man's loud voice from the depths of Huacai, like a Hong Zhong oscillating in the distance.

He Yanfang was not surprised, and immediately responded: "The younger generation is invited by the old man, and he is very afraid. ”

The old man snorted lightly and went straight to the topic lightly: "You must know the old man's technique?"

"The old man Xinfang is known as the holy hand of the spirit of speech, and the name of the technique is 'Shadow Q&A', and when entering this secret realm, you must tell the truth one by one, and the one who speaks is dead. ”

"Knowing this, the old man asked today, Xiaolang should not deceive me. ”

"But it's okay to ask, old man. ”

"My three sons, the envoy, Mingyin, and Xuan'er, are all taken care of by you," the old man said leisurely, "The eldest son is an envoy with a magic pen, and his temperament is inevitably arrogant." The eldest daughter, Mingyin, also has infinite talents, and she acts calmly, and the old man never cares. And the young daughter Xuan'er, although she has such a talent as the tunnel of the cave code, she is innocent and reckless. ”

The expected purpose, He Yanfang was not in a hurry, just listened to him.

"You can see that the flowers and trees here are all of a strange branch? This is where Xuan'er has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and the sword is ruthless, no matter winter or spring. It is the creed of the ancestors not to be affected by the spring flowers and autumn moon, but Xuan'er has always been rebellious, but used Qu Zi to refute me, love the vanilla spring, even in winter, I often fold the mountain plum in my study, I also pity her innocent and lovely, and has never been restrained. ”

Listening to the old man's words, He Yanfang couldn't help but smile. Yu Xuan has always been like that, both innocent and stubborn, and in the solemn military formation, he is also like a red plum in the white field, presumably in the snowy deep mountains, he is also as stubborn as the mountain plum with a scorching appearance.

"Xuan'er is in the year of cardamom, it is inevitable to be confused by the spring, the old man is very worried, so he invited Xiaolang to see it," the old man seemed to be slightly smacked, "When I saw it today, I knew that the white snake was really extraordinary." 'Yu Lang is the youngest, and the grass is jealous of the spring robe'. (Note)"

He Yanfang didn't want to thank him for the praise, but smiled slightly and didn't speak.

"Mingyin told me that Xuan'er belonged to you, which made it difficult for the old man to sleep. Let me ask you, is that so?"

"It is true. ”

There was a faint hint of coldness in the light of the spinning flower, and the old man's slightly snorted tone was alert: "Although the concubine is intentional, Lang Ke is affectionate?"

"The younger generation has made an agreement with Xia Bai Ze that he will only love her for the rest of his life. ”

"In this case, the old man said that if you can take the first rank of a hundred miles of light, you should accept the marriage, why don't you answer? Don't blame me for being straightforward, who wants their children to love monsters? The convicted should not love the sinner, you are an evil demon, even if you wear the guilt and make meritorious deeds, it will not hurt if you are sincere, but you are so arrogant, do you still think about Yan Ying's old department and harbor evil intentions?"

When questioned, He Yanfang's color did not change: "Yan Ying's murderers are my old friends, and Baili is my teacher, how can I not read it? Baili is like my eldest brother, the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other, I parted ways with Baili, but it was not my intention to take Baili's life." What's more, if I kill my relatives with righteousness, will my husband be at ease? Although the righteousness is there, I can't help but be unkind. ”

After being speechless for a moment, the old man paused for a moment, and then asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

"Nothing. I promised to return to obedience, in the hope that Kuang Gangji would be corrected, and also to save a hundred miles and a life in the end, how could I go against my original intention. ”

His answer was too calm, and the old man couldn't help but be angry: "Then Xuan'er is not as good as Baili after all?"

"I also dare to ask my father-in-law, I think my strength is not weak, and it is not difficult to make achievements, but why do you make it difficult for me?" He Yanfang also sighed slightly, and asked calmly, "Baili is my dearest, Yu Xuan is my beloved, I obviously only have these two, why can't I embrace these two for the rest of my life?" This is my benevolence, I don't plan to back down." ”

The old man paused for a moment, and then asked lightly: "You have been submitted and refuse to give in, do you want to take both?"

"I discussed this matter with the Yu family, thinking that after Yu Xuan was Bai Ze, I hoped to marry her Mingmei, so that she could enter and exit openly. But with her character, what if she doesn't have these? Bu Yi smiled at Teng Luoyue, and she also lived up to her heart. ”

The old man seemed stunned, and then laughed again: "What are you...... That's it, it's my clumsy plan. ”

He Yanfang continued to move forward slowly, the moss marks between the two and third orders of the bluestone were all over, the grass and flowers on the white background were clustered in the green and blue, and the purple spots on the white petals were dotted, like purple flowers all over the snow, swaggering in a small and bright way.

"Uncle, your real technique is the poison of flowers, right?"

"How so?"

There seems to be no road ahead, a large number of peach blossoms will come to an end, only dense bamboo forests, and there is no way to see the green deep. He Yanfang walked slowly and replied calmly: "The spring is charming, the flowers are happy, and the old man's hundred flowers, although they are beautiful, are filled with a solemn atmosphere. The fragrance is like a powder mist, red follows the footsteps, but there are no bees and no butterflies, and there are no songbirds. Spring has never been ruthless, but people's hearts have changed their hearts. ”

The old man chuckled lightly and sighed lightly: "Yes, the so-called shadow question and answer is just to cover up the killing intent, and the flower poison that penetrates into the heart is the fatal hand." It seems that the old man lived up to the spring and killed the youth. ”

"The younger generation is here, it's the old man who disturbs his mind, right? But after the younger generation returns, it's not too late for the old man to play spring. ”

"But why is the poison of my floral fragrance useless to you?"

He Yanfang smiled and gently brushed away a branch of fragrant snow blocking the bridge: "Maybe the spring is gentle, and you can't bear to hurt people?"

The old man laughed: "You are deceiving me." ”

"Bai Zeren beast, only punish the traitor and not hurt the loyalty, the younger generation is the essence of wood and stone, and controls the silver of breaking demons, and the breath is pure since the return to obedience, how can the old man hurt me in the slightest?" ”

The old man laughed with relief: "Okay, since Xiaolang has the promise of Chunxin, let's drink a cup with the old man!"

The depths of the flower forest suddenly opened, the fog curtain gradually dispersed, He Yanfang traced the river and walked, after passing through the green bamboo, he saw that the small plum was still comfortable with the double petals of the pink and white light peach, quietly frolicking with the bees. Go further, there are cornices like wings and warping, the eaves between the begonia red jade hall spring is gracefully open, the petite dark green embroidered eye bird is jumping among the flowers, the song is tactful.

Under the verandah, the old man in the green robe was boiling tea in front of the hydrangeas, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he turned his head with a smile and did not see any suspicion.

Clear spring Lingling, bowl frost and snow, if you go to the tea and talk about the place, you can boil crabs in Huangshi, and sit and talk about the world with the sound of the spring.

-concentrate

Yu Langnian's least sentence is from Li Shangyin's "Spring Outing".

This article is influenced by the poetry of my friend Hunting Mist, and the title is also from Hunting Mist's poem of the same name, thanks to me!