It is already mid-spring February, the further south you go, the warmer the weather, the grass is green, the peach and plum are dying, a group of delicate and bright scenery, but the peach blossoms on the high mountains in the Shennong domain are still only buds, only the cold fragrance of the early plum is in the mountain color of the green daisy. Wei Dan Peak because of the heat of the earth, not only plum blossoms, but also peach blossoms, the "self" shape of the Dan room is hidden in the sea of pink, white and red flowers.

Beyond the sea of flowers is a bunch of medicinal fields, planted according to the mountains, shaped like terraces, and rare medicinal herbs planted in deep valleys and steep mountain cliffs, all of which are guarded by medicine servants wearing indigo short brown, and occasionally Danshi apprentices wearing dark blue Taoist robes come out, performing light body techniques to hurriedly sweep a certain medicine field, and instruct the medicine servants to collect medicines - some herbs need to be picked and used in order to maintain the maximum medicinal properties. It's only half past this morning, and the Dan disciples in the Xuanzi No. 17 Dan Room have already come out three times, and the medicine maid handed out a taste of herbs, muttering in his heart, isn't the Zhiyuan Daoist trying the new Dan again? There are no fresh requirements for this freshly picked herb, and the Dantu did not prepare in advance, which shows that the Taoist master had a new idea when refining the pill. The medicine servant looked at the Dan disciple who swept down the terraces like a crane with an envious expression, and thought to himself, it would be good if he was the Dan disciple of the Zhiyuan Daoist! …… Alas, it's useless to dream, it's better to work hard, maybe he will be taken by a Danshi, and he will enter the clouds.

Lingtong swept down the hillside with the medicine ditho, and fell into the sea of pink, white and red peach blossoms with a few leaps, and the figure shuttled between the flower forests, turned a few times to the front of the cloister of the stone pillar and stone railing, took off the high-toothed silk clogs and walked to the front of the Xuanzi No. 17 Dan room, gently pushed open the iron and wood door, but was dumbfounded after entering.

Taoist, what about people?

Lingtong held the medicine with a sluggish face, and saw a short note pressed on the green jade case of the medicine, pulled his legs and walked over, and saw that it was the handwriting of the Taoist master, written with a graphite pen, scribbled and powerful: "Rest today." ”

Today...... Rest?

Lingtong is even more stupid, what about the alchemy pill that he said? …… Giving up halfway, this is not the style of a Taoist master.

He couldn't help but pick up the note and read it for a while, muttering in his heart, this word is really sloppy, not like the usual calmness of a Taoist master-it seems to be a very urgent, urgent matter?

……

The bluestone mountain road winds down, overlooking the mountains and mountains, the pine and green rocks in the vicinity, the forest is luxuriant, the mountain birds chirp, a hundred songs are singing, the mountains are more quiet, and the people are also Taoran.

But Shen Qingyi had no intention of looking at this beautiful scene.

She walked down the bluestone mountain road like the wind, and the moon-white crane clothes were stirred by the wind, just like her stirring heart.

From the Dan Room in the middle of Danfeng to the foothills of the main peak of Shennong Peak, there are about forty miles of winding mountain roads, along the mountain trend, and the scenery of the whole mountain can be seen.

She will go up the mountain road.

The mountain road is bent, the grass and trees are lush, and if you don't turn the corner, you can't see people. The moon-white crane robe suddenly fell in the air, Shen Qing suddenly stopped his figure, his heart pounded and beating, a pair of natural and cold eyebrows, his eyes were like autumn water, and he looked at the bend in front of him fixedly.

***

Xiao Yan first returned to Hexi, visited his mother and grandmother, and entertained his relatives at home for a few days before heading south. All the way to the spring scenery, her heart is also full of splendor. Passing by a peach blossom forest, such as clouds and clouds spread brocade, cascading splendid, she stood for a while, stretched out her hand to fold a branch of pink peach, carefully cared for into the immeasurable view, under the guidance of the Taoist priest into the Shennong domain, holding the mountain gate road card all the way, to the Shennong Peak.

After checking the road sign and passing through the sentry gate, Xiao Yan held a rattan box in one hand and a peach branch wrapped in innate true qi in the other, and went up the mountain road. The mountain road is winding, the grass and trees on both sides are lush, and there are plum trees dotted among them from time to time, and the cold fragrance is in the heart. One turn, another turn...... Xiao Yan's steps suddenly paused, his dark and clear eyes were like stars, and peach blossoms bloomed in the starlight.

She stepped out.

……

Shen Qingyi saw the apricot-red clothes turn out of the mountain road, and walked towards her step by step. On both sides are lush grass and trees, the sun spills into her face from the side, bright and beautiful like the morning glow, the eyes are clear, bright and clean like a clear stream, two flying thin eyebrows, as if the autumn flood sweeping waves, and like the breeze blowing through the flowing clouds, light and free, the sky and clouds and shadows burst out of tenderness. Her heart stirred, and she felt that the person in her eyebrows and eyes was like the light of the sky reflecting into her heart, and like the starlight falling on the prairie fire, burning the fire in her heart, bright and blazing.

She is beside the fragrant plum tree, like fire in the ice, blazing in the cold incense.

Xiao Yan's chest was agitated, and he felt that he was stepping on the clouds step by step, and the peach branches were hot in his palm.

Qingyi.

Ayan.

When the eyes meet, it is inextricably intertwined, blurring the mountains and clouds.

Shen Qingyi's eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, as if she was about to flutter her wings and fly out, just like her agitated heart, which wanted to vibrate out of her chest.

I thought I would have to wait for the years, but she was right in front of her eyes now.

Step by step, I approached myself.

For a while, she felt that her whole body was full of vitality and infinite vitality, but she felt that her whole body was soft, as if she was stepping on the clouds, and she couldn't hold her strength lightly.

The eyes of the two have been intertwined, like glue, and in a flash, everything around them has disappeared, only the person in their eyes.

Xiao Yan approached her, the hand behind her back stretched out, held the fresh blooming peach blossom, and said, "When I passed by the peach blossom forest, I saw that this peach blossom was blooming just right, and I couldn't help but break a branch for you." Although I think the plum blossoms with a cold fragrance are worthy of you, the peach blossoms in the spring breeze are just like my mood when I see Qingyi. ——The spring breeze is ten miles away, and it is not as good as Qingyi in my heart. ”

This is the most beautiful love story in the world.

The innate Daomen laughed, and their divine senses flew like butterflies.

Shen Qingyi only felt that his chest was full in an instant, as if there were thousands of peach blossoms blooming, colorful. Her clear eyes sparkled, like a fish jumping into the clear lake, rippling one after another. Her eyes blinked, flickering in the crystal in her eyes, sparkling in the clear lake, and the blazing flames of the stars, "Ah Yan-" said softly, and she had said a thousand things.

Xiao Yan stretched out her hand and inserted the peach branch on the yellow silk silk around her waist in her moon-white clothes, raised her eyes and stared at her, only to feel that there were thousands of love words to tell, but she didn't know which to say, just looking at her face like this, she felt that her heart was full and blooming.

"Qingyi." She screamed softly, and wrapped her arms around her waist gently, feeling the slenderness and softness in her arms. She slowly tightened her arms and hugged her tightly, "Qingyi! This voice was low and warm, as if it had been suppressed for a long time, and suddenly burst out, as blazing as magma. Xiao Yan hugged her tightly, as if she had longed for it many times, her heart was pounding, her affection was stirring in her chest, her chin gently rubbed her temples, and said, "Qingyi, I have missed you for a long time." Her nose lingered with her breath, and there was a faint fragrance in the clearness, Xiao Yan couldn't help but kiss her hairline on her ear, her heart was as soft as silk, and the voice of her sigh overflowed her chest, "Siqing is thirsty." ”

Shen Qingyi's heart fluttered, his head was lifted from her shoulders, his fingertips stroked her sideburns, and then slid down from his ears, caressing her cheeks with affection, his eyes were no longer clear, and he was blurry with waves, "Ah Yan." She exclaimed softly, her voice devoid of coldness, silky soft, and with the slight mellow of sake. Xiao Yan couldn't help but wonder if the tip of her tongue was also so soft and sweet.

"Qingyi ......"

There were sparks in his jet-black glass-like eyes.

When a star falls, it can set the prairie on fire.

Shen Qingyi only felt that under her gaze, she turned into water, and it seemed to burn into a flame, like rippling water, and like a blazing fire, she just wanted to mingle with that person, and she couldn't tell each other apart.

Love is like a blazing fire, out of control.

But the two of them snuffed it out alive.

Shen Qingyi turned his face sideways.

Xiao Yan raised his head.

- The lips of the two are parted before they are closed.

Xiao Yanqiang suppressed the agitated affection and took a deep breath...... She can't kiss at this time, she can't kiss, she doesn't want to be looked at for her intimacy with Shen Qingyi! When she didn't know that those innate divine senses were wandering around? What a bunch of disrespectful old people! Xiao Yan snorted.

"Let's go back first." She was a little reluctant to let go of Shen Qingyi's waist, and there was helplessness in her low sigh.

Shen Qingyi smiled, reached out and took the peach blossom on her waist, the petals brushed under her nose, and said, "The beauty can be smelled." ”

Xiao Yan laughed "poof", this is to make her endure it.

"Well, it's not a long road." She said solemnly.

***

The two returned to the Yuan Heting hand in hand.

The quiet Yuan Heting suddenly became lively.

Because another host is back!

Shen Qingyi has always been cold and quiet, even the maids in the inner courtyard and the medicine maids in the middle courtyard are also quiet one by one, even if the New Year is festive, there is no noise, and the huge courtyard is extremely quiet, but Xiao Yan is a lively character, there is laughter and laughter in the place, and the three daughters who are familiar with her Bai Su Xiang and Lan Chi Peony can't help but be excited, this time the Yuan Heting is going to be lively! Seeing the three maids happy, Shen Qingyi couldn't help laughing, and pretended to be jealous: "Look, as soon as you come back, Bai Su and the others are like birds releasing their cages, chirping happily, jumping up and down." ”

Xiao Yan laughed and said, "We are cold and hot, it is a match made in heaven." ”

The three maids are in their hearts, if the master of the heart is enthusiastic, you will say that our temperaments are the same match made in heaven, in short, there is no incompatibility. But it's good if the master is happy.

Xiao Yan washed up a little, drank tea, and went to bathe.

Shen Qingyi came out of the Dan room and also had to bathe and change clothes.

She squinted her eyebrows and smiled, "Do you want to be together?" ”

Xiao Yan's face turned red, imagining taking a bath with Shen Qingyi, even his fingertips were hot, and he stammered: "No, no, it's still next time...... Right? She blinked nervously, her eyes were very white, revealing her meaning.

This time, Shen Qingyi blushed and looked at her a little speechlessly.

…… Sometimes, you don't have to be so straightforward.

Xiao Yan saw that her beautiful face was like rouge, and it was like a frosty sky dyed with xia, her heart fluttered, and she wanted to go up and kiss her, so she quickly turned her eyes away and said, "Well, I'll go first." "Jumped out.

Shen Qingyi was stunned, laughed out loud, and then his face became hot, his heart was pounding, and there were ripples in his eyes, and spring was coming out.

After about two quarters of an hour, Xiao Yan bathed out, wearing a slim silk dress, soft on her body, outlining the beautiful curves of her body, and the color of begonia red was charming, setting off the bright and affectionate eyes of her eyebrows - only for that person. She took off her clogs and entered the reading room, and saw Shen Qingyi sitting on the edge of the couch, Bai Su wiped her wet hair with a towel, and changed into a honey-colored tunic skirt on her body.

Xiao Yan felt that he was the willow silk swaying in the spring breeze, and he wanted to entangle the spring breeze.

She stepped forward, took the towel from Bai Su's hand, and bent over to gently wipe the spring breeze.

The eyes of the two did not meet, but their breath was already restricted.

Bai Su quietly retreated, gently closed the door, and stood guard under the porch.

Xiao Yan wiped it again and again, and her eyes gradually slipped from her black and smooth hair to her snow-white and graceful neck...... Xiao Yan's hand paused, and the other hand slid down, landing on Shen Qingyi's shoulder collar.

Shen Qingyi raised her eyes sideways, and met her blazing eyes.

…… The hearts of the two beat together.

The breath of the scarlet was ignited by the fire in his eyes.

Eyes of admiration and longing are intertwined, and everyone knows what is going to happen. Xiao Yan only felt that her heart was beating rapidly, the blood was gurgling in the blood vessels, tidal, boiling, and her lips and tongue were hot. "Qingyi......" Her voice trembled a little, her affection was agitated, but she was a little timid-she only felt that Shen Qingyi was like blaspheming the Qingxue plum fragrance, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. But she couldn't help but think about the smell of her lips and her skin, cool, soft, like the snow wind sweeping through the plum tops, and the fragrance of the cold fragrance soaked in snow between the petals swaying......

Xiao Yan's heart beat even faster.

Shen Qingyi's heart was also beating urgently, but she had no affection for Xiao Yan - at that time, she was a sister, she was a sister; She is a half-teacher, she is a half-apprentice. She loves Xiao Yan deeply, but she will not be like Xiao Yan to her, there is still respect in love, so she is two more fearful. "Ah Yan," Shen Qingyi turned around, her slender white fingers fell on the soft silk belt of her long dress, and her eyes were soft and tender, "Do you want me to take the initiative?" ”

Xiao Yan's face turned red to his neck, and the slightest cowardice also flew, and he picked up Shen Qingyi as soon as he picked up, and went to bed in a flash.

Gently placed her on the edge of the bed, Xiao Yan's dark glass-like eyes were still shy, "Just now, I was a little nervous. ”

The corners of Shen Qingyi's lips curled, and he looked at her with burning eyes, "Well, what about now?" ”

"Now...... Well...... Still a little nervous. Xiao Yan wanted to kiss her lips, but she was afraid that after the kiss, she would be uncontrollable and roll her onto the couch, what if she tore her dress in excitement? Xiao Yan felt that he must not be so reckless, he must be gentle and respectful - this is right, and he must be elegant, the process of happiness and the result are equally important, and they must be the best.

Xiao Yan felt that he couldn't be a little sloppy, and he couldn't be because of love. Lustful and impatient.

"Qingyi." Xiao Yan hugged Shen Qingyi's soft waist with one hand, leaned over her lips, kissed her cheek lightly first, and her lips touched the slippery skin, and her heart fluttered. Her other hand had already pressed on the wishful knot on the waist of Shen Qingyi's skirt, and she untied it with a single pick of her fingertips, and gently pulled out the belt and put it aside. Xiao Yan's lips fell on Shen Qingyi's chin and kissed lightly, her left hand was raised, and her fingers fell on the tie of the collar of her blouse, but she was a little afraid that her hand would shake and tie it into a dead knot, and she was a little afraid that she would tear off the strap with her strength. Xiao Yan's eyes were a little dull, his hands were a little stiff, he was stunned for a moment, he suddenly stood up, turned around and untied his ties, and said, "I'll untie my clothes first...... bar. ”

Although the love fire had already burned the prairies, Shen Qingyi still couldn't hold back a "poof" smile.

Xiao Yan's face was flushed, and he lowered his head and undressed quickly. 166 Reading Network