Snow red

The two looked at the distant figure of the mountain monk and sighed in unison. They all asked again, "What's wrong?" Su Qianxue looked at Lian Chung and motioned for him to speak first. Lian Chung said: "The great monk is chic and free, I don't know when I will be able to dominate the world like him?"

Su Qianxue smiled and said, "Your ambition is really not small. I thought, when I'll be able to fly, too. ”

Lian Chung laughed: "Your requirements are indeed not high, really not high." ”

Su Qianxue flattened her mouth, suddenly wiped her hand twice on his face, and ran away with a smile. Lian Chung was stunned, and suddenly reacted that she must have some grass ash on her hands. Hehe laughed twice and threw himself at her. The two of them went around the fire and played hide and seek. After running for a while, Lian Chung sold a flaw, and Su Qianxue was "really fooled" and was caught in his arms. Lian Chung whispered in her ear: "Xue'er... ”

Su Qianxue sighed, and said in a greasy voice: "I don't know if I want to!"

The snowflakes were still falling silently, and a layer of frost quickly accumulated on their heads and shoulders. Lian Chung took two steps back and looked at her carefully. Su Qianxue smiled a little shyly: "What are you seeing! Haven't you seen it a long time ago?"

Lian Chung shook her head with a smile and spread her clothes on the ice on the surface of the pool. He picked her up again and placed her gently on her shirt. Su Qianxue was a little confused, but she couldn't bear to make a sound.

It rose to the sky and rushed straight to a stone three or four feet high on the cliff wall. Looking from here, Su Qianxue was lying in the pile of red clothes, like red flowers and white stamens, delicate and delicate. Among the large snowflakes, she is the only white in the blood red between heaven and earth. The two looked at each other from afar. Su Qianxue had mixed feelings in her heart, with tears in her eyes, but a happy and seductive smile on her face.

Lian Chung let out a sigh of relief, jumped down, and hugged her in his arms.

The two of them were tired of being crooked for a long time, and Su Qianxue suddenly asked, "You just now... Do you know the dual cultivation technique of the Dao Sect?"

Lian Chung smiled and nodded, "Yes." "Now you have to recite the mantra of the topaz exercises to her. Su Qianxue twisted in his arms and said in a greasy voice, "Don't listen now." Go back and listen to it again. ”

Lian Chung naturally received his life. Su Qianxue moved her body and moved her head between his waist and abdomen. The two of them looked up to the sky together, watching the snowflakes fall one after another. Lian Chung let out a comfortable sigh and said softly, "For a while, I thought I would never have such a happy time again. ”

Su Qianxue knew that he remembered the past, and looked up at him with some concern. Lian Chung smiled softly and continued: "When I first arrived in Suzhou, one of my favorite things was to lie on the mountain, or in the lake, or drink on the roof on a rainy day. At that time, many families in Suzhou City were stolen by me. When you get drunk, you forget all the pain of the past. Sometimes when I get drunk, I am more awake and can't sleep all night. It was also a coincidence that floated under your water pavilion. He smiled self-deprecatingly: "At that time, what I was looking forward to most was you playing the piano at night." After listening to you play the piano, I slept well at night. ”

Su Qianxue said coquettishly: "Hmph! I specially played it for you, and you almost went crazy." ”

Lian Chung smiled and said abruptly: "Maybe it's just going with the flow." Sometimes I am also confused, wondering if I can act against the sky. It's just that the transition between good and bad is simply unpredictable. Later, I gradually opened my heart and felt much better. ”

Su Qianxue said softly: "The first time I saw you, I knew that you were an emotional and sensitive person. When you read that poem, your eyes were really sad and empty, and the only thing I could think of at that time was the six words 'mourning is greater than heart death'. He sighed in a low voice: "There used to be a lot of lingering, but now it is in the world." Alas... Suddenly twisted him, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, Miss Jiang stepped forward and forced your overlord to the bow." If it were me, I really didn't know how I would take you out. ”

Thinking of Jiang Ling's coquettish, willful, shy and gentle smiling face, Lian Chung smiled and said, "Yes." Actually, I was also confused and speechless at that time, but I should really thank her. Suddenly thinking of something, he asked with a smile: "The first time you came to my room on the boat, you said first, second, and third, but you never told me fourth." So what's the fourth?"

Su Qianxue was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and thought about it, before she knew what he was talking about. Deng Shi laughed breathlessly, and the whole person was buried in his arms.

Lian Chung patted his forehead and said, "Okay Xue'er! Otherwise... He snorted wickedly, stretched out two fingers, and made a gesture to tickle her.

Su Qianxue hurriedly begged for mercy, panting and laughing: "That... I said that on purpose. Leave you a little thought, or who knows if you'll forget about me in the blink of an eye!"

Lian Chung laughed: "Just you are eccentric!"

hugged her, and suddenly remembered Zhang Linghui in his heart. The two daughters are as beautiful as fairies, but their personalities are very different, so it's no wonder that some of them are incompatible. Although the two daughters are a little small, they never embarrass themselves. Thinking of the depths, I couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Su Qianxue suddenly raised her body, twisted him, and said angrily: "Don't think about other women and come to make fun of me again!"

Lian Chung laughed and said, "I don't want to." ”

At this time, Su Qianxue was as innocent and sweet as a little girl. His hands rested on his chest and his chin rested, and his mind didn't know what was going on. Lian Chung looked at the beautiful picture in front of him, and his heart was extremely happy.

After a while, the two of them got up. Lian Chung waited for the bride to finish dressing, and suddenly smiled: "You wait for me." Without waiting for her to answer, she jumped into the ice cave and caught six fish. Su Qianxue Qi said: "What are you still catching fish for?"

Lian Chung said: "Take it back to Xiulin and give it to them." ”

Su Qianxue smiled and said, "My good husband, we live in the temple." Are you going to go to Tianyin Temple to kill fish and barbecue meat? Be careful that the abbot knocks you out of the mountain gate!"

Lian Chung smiled: "My good Xue'er, we can find a farmhouse at the bottom of the mountain, and then go and call Xiulin and them." ”

Su Qianxue was stunned and snorted: "Then you ask your family to make white clothes for them to eat." This girl is not happy to go to the farmhouse to cook!"

Lian Chung smiled, didn't argue with her, got dressed, went up and took her hand, and said with a smile: "Let's go, baby!"

His expression seemed to be determined, and Su Qianxue would definitely not refuse. Su Qianxue shook her hand and said angrily: "If you don't do it, you won't do it! The little woman will do what she says!" It's just that Lian Chung held it tightly, so she couldn't shake him off, it wasn't because she didn't shake it hard.

An hour later, it was just getting dark. Next to a farmhouse at the foot of the hanging mountain, Su Qianxue was busy by her fire, and in addition to Cao Niangzi, there was also Zhang Linghui who helped on the side. Su Zhang's two daughters are as soft as the warm winter sun, and the other is as cold as the late autumn night moon. Su Qianxue asked him to invite Zhang Linghui alone. When he saw him, Zhang Linghui just smiled faintly, and never asked him what he had done today. He was originally bright-hearted and open-minded, and he had never hidden anything from Zhang Linghui about Su Qianxue, but when she stood beside him with a light smile, he felt as if he had done something wrong, and he was annoyed in his heart. Fortunately, Zhang Linghui naturally took his hand, and he became happy and hearty again.

In addition to Lian Chung, there were Xiulin and Su Qishuang, Su Xiaolan, Yi Han, Murong Yan, Cao Lin'er, Shui Ruyin, and Ah Bao, the apprentice of the plum blossom monk. Qingluo was supposed to come to accompany the beauty, but was summoned by Daoling to discuss things. Shui Ruyin has been talking with Abao every day for the past few days, but he has gradually stopped rejecting him, and he can occasionally sit with everyone, but he never speaks. Cao Lin'er picked plum blossoms, gave them one to each of the girls, and inserted them in her sideburns. Xiulin sighed: "This son will become a great weapon in the future!"

The fish head prepared by Su Qianxue is as popular as ever. Compared with the big-headed fish of the Yangtze River, the size of the fish head is similar, but it is more tender and fat, and there is almost no red meat, and there is no fishy smell. Not to mention Xiulin, who has been coveted for a long time, even Cao Niangzi's face turned red after eating, but she looked at Yi Han on the side dizzy. Su Qianxue saw that everyone was happy to eat, and made three dishes of the fish body, sweet and sour, pickled and braised in a braised dish. The meat of the fish is extremely delicate, but the umami is slightly lacking. Su Qianxue's four cooking methods just made up for this shortcoming, and everyone was smiling.

Su Qianxue took advantage of people's inattention and secretly whispered in Lian Chung's ear: "Actually, this fish is very good for making antique soup." I'll make it for you to eat alone when I have the chance. Lian Chung looked at her delicate appearance with a small nose and small eyes, and she really loved it. He didn't pay much attention to food, but he was drunk with her affection, and he felt a sense of smoke in his heart.

Su Qishuang and Su Xiaolan have also improved greatly in the past two days, and they are no longer as miserable as when they first came. Su Xiaolan is just that, when she is sad, she only mourns and cries, Su Qishuang will beat people. In the past few days, once he was in a bad mood, he caught Xiulin to compete with him, and often beat him to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, which made Su Xiaolan feel distressed.

After the reunion, Cao Lin'er shouted that she was sleepy and wanted to go back to rest early. Cao Niangzi peeked at Yi Han, and also lowered her head to say goodbye to everyone. The mountain road was rugged and snowy, and Yi Han naturally took the lead and became the messenger of the flowers. The three of them walked towards the female guest house. Cao Niangzi's three-inch golden lotus stepped on the snow, creaking and creaking, and it was like a heavenly sound in Yi Han's ears. Cao Lin'er likes the feeling of three people walking together. This child's mind matured very early, and he had already seen the ambiguous affection between his mother and Yi Han. In addition, he himself was very envious of Yi Han's ability, so he always created opportunities for the two.

Cao Lin'er asked Yi Han many questions along the way, and even asked if he had a sweetheart, but it made his mother's face flush with embarrassment. It's just that there are many things, and deep down in her heart, she wants to know very much but is ashamed to say it, so she doesn't blame her son. Cao Lin'er asked all the way, and Yi Han answered him all the way with a good temper. Gradually, the three of them followed back and forth, and became side by side.

Halfway through, Yi Han was about to ask the mother and son if they wanted to stop and rest, but Cao Niangzi's feet slipped and grabbed Yi Han's arm in a hurry. Yi Han hurriedly held her up, but he was a little reluctant to let go of her little hand. Cao Lin'er grinned: "Mother, you are walking so carelessly, let's let Uncle Yi help you a little." You can't fall here. ”

It's okay if he doesn't say this, but when he says Cao Niangzi, he is even more embarrassed, but he doesn't mean to break away at all, and Yi Han naturally holds it tighter.

When the three of them returned to the guest house, Cao Lin'er shouted sleepy and hid inside. Cao Niangzi and Yi Han held hands all the way, their hearts were much closer, and they didn't let go until now. It didn't matter if there was Cao Lin'er on the side, as soon as he walked away, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous. Cao Niangzi seemed to have a hunch that something different would happen tonight, and her body was actually a little trembling.

Yi Han asked softly: "Sister Cao, are you cold?" Cao Niangzi's face stiffened, and she said astringently: "Childe... The slave's nickname is called Rou'er. ”

Yi Han secretly scolded that he should die, and said hurriedly: "Yes! Rou'er, I have a stupid mouth, you don't have to mind." Cao Niangzi snorted, but she couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

Yi Han slowly pulled her into his arms. Cao Niangzi's body was delicate, and she didn't want to do it at all, so she leaned over softly. Yi Han said in a trembling voice: "Sister... Kiss her gently. The figures of the two in the candlelight gradually merged.

After the passion, Yi Han hugged Cao Niangzi's body from behind, with infinite happiness and joy in his heart. The corners of Cao Niangzi's eyes are still there, and the whole person is locked in his arms, savoring the warmth and tranquility that she has never enjoyed. After a long time, Yi Han sighed: "I really hope that I can meet you sooner." ”

He said this because he was feeling, and he simply wanted to express that "hating the king is not early", and regretted that if he could meet her earlier, he would have been able to have a lot of joy. Unexpectedly, when Cao Niangzi heard it, she took it for granted that he was talking about "hating not to meet when you are not married". His body trembled, and his heart seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water. It's just that she is shy and cowardly, and she doesn't dare to ask what she thinks. Yi Han sighed with emotion, and found that her body was much stiffer, and thought that she was suffering from the cold, so he hurriedly covered the two of them with a quilt.

It wasn't until Cao Niangzi's tears dripped on his shoulders that he suddenly realized that he turned her over and wiped her tears helplessly. But the tears were wiped more and more. Yi Han's heart was cold, and he said in fear: "Sister, don't be sad, this, it's all my fault." It's me who is not good, Sister Tangtu. I... I... The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had made a big mistake, and with a "snap", he slapped himself in the mouth.

Cao Niangzi was shocked, and suddenly hugged his arm and cried: "No. You are not wrong, what do you do... Caressing his fiery cheeks in distress.

Yi Han was stunned for a moment and asked, "Sister, don't you blame me?"

Cao Niangzi was surprised, and sobbed: "I, what do I blame you for? I don't blame you, I really don't blame you. ”

Yi Han was suddenly confused and said, "That... Then why are you crying?"

Cao Niangzi wiped her eyes, settled down, and then muttered: "The slave family has a floating background, has been married, and has children... Whining... ”

Yi Han woke up from his self-blame, and his brain finally began to play again: "You... You're saying that I was able to meet you sooner?"

Cao Niangzi nodded pitifully: "You, don't dislike me... ”

The irrepressible surprise exploded in Yi Han's heart, he hurriedly wiped her tears, and his mouth was also upside down: "How could it be! How could I dislike you! I really won't~ How can I dislike such a gentle and beautiful woman as you." You... Don't cry. ”

Cao Niangzi also realized that she had misunderstood him. The joy in my heart swelled up, but there were countless grievances, and the cry became louder and louder. Tightly buried himself in his arms, for fear that his son would hear it.

Yi Han hugged her slightly trembling body tightly, and his heart was full of joy and fear. Seeing that she kept crying, she had to be clumsy and clumsy, and comforted repeatedly: "Sister... I really don't dislike you. I really don't dislike it. I love you enough. ”