Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight

Listen to the rain building

"Master, the disciple of the Jiazilou who chased and killed Princess Mingzong has not sent back a message for a month", in a certain room in Tingyu Building, a woman in Tsing Yi with a golden cloud embroidered on the corner of her clothes bowed down to the back of the middle-aged woman in front of her.

The middle-aged woman was wearing a golden dress, and a cloud was also embroidered at the corner of her blouse, but the cloud was silver, and the edge of the cloud was embroidered with red silk thread.

The middle-aged woman stood by the window, there was no rain outside the window at this time, the sunlight shone in from the window, and the dazzling golden light reflected on the gold and silver clothes, the red silk thread was particularly conspicuous, and there was a faint pattern of some kind of flower in the silver clouds.

"Qingman, come and take a look," the figure of the landlord was hidden in the golden light, but said something else: "Will it rain in a while?"

At this time, the sky outside the window was blue, and there was not even a single cloud, so it looked like it would rain.

"It's going to rain tonight. Qingman, a woman in Tsing Yi, walked to the window and said half a step behind the landlord, and did not mention what happened just now.

The middle-aged woman in front of her is her master and the owner of Tingyu Building.

The landlord wants it to rain, so it will rain naturally.

Because this is Yujun, the prince of the county is not the owner of the building, but the owner of the landlord is the owner of the rain county.

"By the way, you just said that the disciples of Building A haven't sent back a message in January?" asked the landlord.

"Yes, master, the last time I sent a message back was a month ago, saying that there was a young man named Xiaodao next to Princess Mingzong. Qingman replied.

This was already fifteen days ago, chasing and killing an exiled princess of Mingzong was not a big deal for Tingyulou, and Qingman did not report the news to the landlord.

If it weren't for the fact that there had been no news of the disciples of the Jiazilou for half a month, Qingman would not have bothered the master.

Qingman is the only disciple of the landlord, and the landlord doesn't pay much attention to the things in the building, in fact, most of the affairs of the entire Tingyu Building are in charge of Qingman.

"The boy called the knife......" the landlord muttered for a moment.

There is no information on the mainland about knives.

"Is there any information about him in the building?" asked the landlord.

"The news that the disciple of Fenglou has just sent back: the boy named Xiaodao was originally a soldier of the border city of Chiwei, who stayed in Chimen for five years, and then left Chimen for some unknown reason and the princess of Mingzong came together," Qingman said.

The first building is the sword of the rain building, and the wind building is the eyes and ears of the rain building.

"Five years ......", the landlord finally turned around.

The landlord is a very beautiful and beautiful middle-aged woman, her graceful body is wrapped in a golden dress and is uneven, "Being able to stay in Chimen for five years shows that he is not simple, did you mention that there is such a person around Princess Mingzong when you received the news from Princess Mingzong?" The landlord asked.

"No, the news came from Sword Peak. Qingman said.

"Since Princess Mingzong has the people of the Red Guard by her side, give up the pursuit of her from now on. In addition, the heads of thirty Sword Peak disciples were raised to pay tribute to the dead Yunzilou disciples. ”

In fact, they have now lost the message of Miao Miao and Xiaodao, and no one from the outside world has ever been to that desert except for Yi Sheng.

The landlord said calmly.

It seems that it is not the lives of thirty Sword Peak disciples, but thirty cabbages in the vegetable market.

Jian Feng concealed the existence of the knife at the beginning, so he naturally had to pay the price.

"Yes, master. Qing Man replied and bowed back.

She knew that the master was going to listen to the rain next, and she was not allowed to disturb her by anyone or anything while listening to the rain.

When Qingman went downstairs to the door, the white cloud of the landlord's clothes moved, and a raindrop fell on the stone steps in front of the house, followed by countless raindrops.

It rained in the originally clear and cloudless sky.

Qingman looked up at the sky, and the sky was still cloudless.

It rained all over the county, and it came very suddenly, and the sky was still cloudless, and the sky was still blue, and I don't know where the rain came from.

Maybe this is the real rootless water, if it rains and there are clouds, that cloud must be in someone's heart.

The people of Yujun have long been accustomed to this kind of weather, except for the children who hurriedly put away the clothes to dry and shout to play outside, no one complained about the rainy weather at this time, on the contrary, because of these strange rains and formed a unique landscape, many people on the mainland came to visit, and they were grateful for bringing a lot of income to the people here.

They put it down to miracles, even though the people of Rain County were not followers of the Daomen.

Qingman stood in the doorway for a moment and walked into the rain.

When it rains in Yujun, the sky in Licheng is as clear as ever, and it never rains without clouds.

Ascend to the Heavens

The girl in yellow sat in front of the window, and at a glance, the entire glass city was in full view.

A year later, she was thinner and stopped singing.

"I heard the sound of rain. She said.

"It's raining in the rain county. The old man who played the huqin said, and he didn't play the huqin anymore.

"No, it's raining here. The girl in yellow said.

It didn't rain in Licheng, but it rained in the heart of the girl in yellow, and the rain drenched every corner of her heart.

"I miss ......him," said the girl, not as shy as she had been.

"It can't be closer," said the old man, "ten miles, it's already the limit of what you can bear." ”

"The last time you went to see him, even though he wasn't in this world at the time, you came back sick too. ”

Licheng ushered in a particularly cold winter last year.

It turned out that it was just a glance,

It turned out that after seeing it, it was ten miles in the world.

Ten miles is not a stone's throw away, nor is it the end of the world, but in the world, we can only look at each other.

"Wait another ten years," said the old man, with some reluctance.

Ten years and ten miles, this is the price of the first meeting. Nine is the extreme, ten is too full, not too full of time and distance, but too full of heart.

Who filled her heart too much?

"But I really miss him, he can't practice now, he's just a mortal, I want to go and ...... with him", the girl lowered her head and tears fell from her eyes.

The air became moist.

"Heaven and man are separated," the old man couldn't bear to look at the girl anymore, "We can only follow the trajectory of fate now,"

"I must go with him," said the girl firmly,

The girl looked at her with no trace of hesitation or fear in her eyes.

"Is there really no way to change it?" the old man asked himself as he looked out the window in the bright sun.

"Grandpa," the girl withdrew her gaze from the window and looked at the old man.

She shouted to the old man, but there was some reluctance in her eyes.

The old man's heart tightened suddenly, a gaze he was all too familiar with.

Crackling, a lightning bolt lit up in the cloudless sky of Licheng, followed by a loud thunderclap.

The people on the earth were taken aback by the sudden thunder, and looked at the sky, there were no clouds, where was the thunder?

"I also wanted to go see her and tell her I don't blame her anymore. The girl said.

No, no, no, the old man roared in his heart, and his face became gloomy.

The sky outside the window darkened, and the dark clouds that drifted from nowhere quickly gathered in the sky above Licheng, blocking the sunlight in the sky.

"You really can't hold anything else in your heart?" he asked, his tone surprisingly calm.

"Yes," the girl looked up, but a smile appeared on her face, "At least I can fit you, grandpa." ”

"Don't worry, I'll be back. She said firmly.

"You all say so," said the old man's voice, which concealed a deep pain, "but who did it again?"

"I can do it," the girl patted her slightly bulging chest coquettishly, "I can't bear you, grandpa." ”

I don't want you to go?" the old man tugged at his only three beards.

"Take Xiaoqing away, it follows you, and I'm more relieved. The old man said.

"Don't ...... it", the girl stopped the old man's beard with some heartache, and then counted: "One, two, three, I counted three, grandpa, if I come back with one missing, I will pull them all out." ”

The old man smiled bitterly, I'm afraid that I won't be able to pull it out, and I still need you to pull it out?

He didn't just have three, he had many, many beards.

"Let's go, let's go, go early and come back early, don't forget to go home like her. The old man waved his hand, since he couldn't keep it, let's go, it's just that his life alone is a little difficult.

"I'm leaving...... Grandpa......", the girl said, looking into the old man's eyes, and walked towards the door step by step.

The old man waved his hand...... ，

"Grandpa......", when the girl came to the door, she ran back, threw herself into the old man's arms and choked and said, "Grandpa, I can't bear you." ”

"Well, don't cry, grandpa is waiting for you to come back," the old man persuaded the girl in turn, "Go quickly, go early and come back early." ”

The girl stayed in the old man's arms for a while, then stood up violently and rushed to the door, "Goodbye, grandpa, I'll be back soon." ”

The old man smiled bitterly, where is it so easy?

Boom, there was another thunderclap, it rained heavily in the sky, and the girl in yellow appeared on the street in the rain, followed by a cyan cow.

With each step she took, her figure became weak, and when she had walked ten steps, she became very weak.

The memory also slowly became blurred, and she wanted to turn back, but there was always a voice in her heart telling her to continue to move forward firmly.

With a "snap" sound, two of the old man's three beards were torn off by himself, and he stood on the top of the high Ascending Pavilion and looked at the girl who turned into a small black spot in the rain, his eyes were full of pity.

He was going to leave one and wait for the girl to come back and play.

The two whiskers that were torn off floated out of the window, fluttering and fluttering on the girl's head.

A rope that turned white tied the girl's head full of green silk.

A bracelet that turned blue was placed on the girl's wrist.

The girl stood in the rain, dazed, unaware of what had happened to her.

The yellow dress on his body has turned into a cyan dress.

She didn't know where she came from,

She didn't know where she was going.

The girl forgot who she was, what she was going to do, and she forgot those memories of the past.

That's the price of goodbye to him.

Standing in the rain, she looked around blankly, and the heavy rain was vast.

The rain-soaked clothes were a little cold on her body, and the girl couldn't help but shiver, and ran to a roof that could hide from the rain.

The green cow watched her from afar in the rain.

The figure of the old man slowly faded away on the Heavenly Pavilion, and he couldn't do anything about the next thing.

He forgot a very important thing, the girl didn't have any money on her, and the silver that sold the singing had been put in that little baggage, and the burden was on top of the Heavenly Pavilion.

......

The heavy rain in Licheng fell for three days and three nights, and the rain stopped when dawn came on the fourth day.

Zhang Sangui from the rice shop used to look out the window when he woke up in the morning, and when he saw that the sky was already clear, he quickly got up and put on his clothes, and woke up his black and thin wife: "the child, get up quickly, it's not raining today." ”

It rained heavily for three days and three nights, and people would rather borrow two bowls from their neighbors than go out to the rice shop to buy rice in the rain. So Zhang Sangui simply closed the door for three days.

Got dressed and wiped his face indiscriminately, Zhang Sangui hurried to open the door.

The front room is a storefront, and their family lives in the back room of the small courtyard.

The thin wife also got up and went to start the breakfast of the Zhang Luo family.

The steamed bun was steamed yesterday when it rained and nothing happened, and this morning it was heated and then boiled porridge was enough for the family's breakfast, not wasted and not shabby, and the people of Licheng basically had such a standard of living.

When she lit the fire in the stove and put the cold steamed buns into the steamer, Zhang Sangui's exclamation sounded in the rice shop in the front yard.