In the hourglass of time, there are always a few people, who may be ordinary, may be peerless, or may even make people "gnash their teeth", but they will always make you forget. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

People live for a lifetime, those old people who make you laugh silly when you think of her. When many years later, those former earths have become the past, and the sound of tireless reprimand in her ears is like a dream in her youth, shattered to the ground, maybe she understands her preciousness.

Persuade the gentleman not to spare the golden clothes

Persuade the monarch to cherish his youth

There are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded

Don't wait for no flowers and empty branches

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The summer night is pleasant and quiet, and in the backyard of the Xueyi Mansion, there are a few lone fireflies, shining with a trace of light, flying aimlessly in the grass by the pond.

It was the height of summer, the lotus leaves in the pond were green and green, protecting each other next to each other, and the lotus flowers were like a fairy with a graceful posture, standing with a smile, and they were ashamed to speak.

A gentle breeze blows, spreading the fragrance of lotus flowers in the pond in all directions. On the grass by the pond, the young man who had been lying quietly with his eyes closed opened his eyes leisurely, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar courtyard in front of him, and a pleasant smile inadvertently wandered to the corner of his lips.

"So this is not a dream!" the young man stood up and muttered a glance around the soon-to-be-forgotten courtyard, and dusty memories appeared in his mind, "I...... I'm really back!"

The boy in the courtyard was seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was very handsome, and he was really born with a good skin, and he yawned while stretching his waist, and walked leisurely to the pond.

Bending down slightly, under the clear moonlight, the pool water is clear, and what is reflected under the sparkling waves is a face with red lips and white teeth, still showing greenness.

The corners of Su Nian's mouth hooked, and he saw that the reflection in the pool of water also moved the corners of his mouth, now he is young and full of vitality, far from the bull-nosed Taoist priest who has been floating on the mainland for a hundred years and behaves strangely two hundred years later.

Unbelievable, incomparably mysterious, Su Nian couldn't explain this sudden change in words, he vaguely remembered that in the early morning, he was still being chased by the enemy, and finally felt a tearing pain in his heart, a sharp steel knife, ruthlessly penetrated his chest, and then he lost consciousness.

But when he opened his eyes again and came to his senses, the picture turned, and he inexplicably returned to this courtyard that had been forgotten for two hundred years.

Two hundred years are too far away, except for those heart-wrenching people and things, he still remembers them deeply, and the impression in his mind about the appearance of the backyard of the Xueyi Marquis Mansion has long been blurred.

When his eyes caught a glimpse of the word "Su" carved with his dagger on the rockery on the side, Su Nian instantly recognized the place where he was now.

Back to his youth, Su Nian seemed to be a little incredulous, after all, for two hundred years, he had seen a lot of strange things like a lonely ghost in his previous life.

So when he was just reborn, he was still a little like a dream, so he was not excited, nor yelled, he chose to close his eyes and meditate, lying quietly on the grass with the fragrance of grass, if this is a dream, let him keep doing it quietly, because in the past, he has experienced too much, and the heart that has been beating for two hundred years has long been overwhelmed, too tired, too tired......

He slept very comfortably this night, which was a rare comfort in the past.

He lay comfortably on the soft tender grass all afternoon, undisturbed and did not speak, such a time was really wonderful.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the scene in front of him remained the same, and every scenery between the mountains and rivers perfectly coincided with the courtyard of his childhood, and now he was really sure that he had returned to the past. returned to his own comfortable and conceited youth.

At this time, he was still the brother of the Xueyi Marquis who was full of arrogance and had a heart higher than the sky, and at this time, the brother who was a "heaven" existence in his heart had not yet died of exhaustion.

No, maybe you shouldn't call her brother anymore, but ...... , Su Nian will never be able to forget the slender figure who was reluctant to leave half a step away in order to save him, even if he was seriously injured.

Until the end, the person who had always had a straight face in front of him, his hair was scattered, the majesty of the past on his pretty face was swept away, his red lips were smiling, and he gently cut the iron rope for him, rescued him, and then stroked his forehead, smiled and helped him trim his messy hair, and gently instructed himself a few words, and finally died with a smile, he knew that his brother, who had silently guarded him for so long since he was a child, was actually just a woman.

That day was the first time Su Nian tasted tears since he was a child, and he still couldn't let go of the salty feeling with a thick bitterness.

But now all this has not happened, and now he has not yet entered the Donghua faction, and the master has naturally not been destroyed, and the master, senior brothers and sisters, they are still alive and well. Everything he loved was not completely destroyed.

The turbulent era of the competition has not yet come, the holy war has not yet happened, and the fusion in Zhongzhou is naturally still early, and now all forces are secretly dormant, waiting for the arrival of that period of restlessness.

These are the best and happiest days in Su Nian's memory, those heart-rending and unforgettable experiences have not yet happened, but those painful experiences full of dangers have long been deeply engraved in his mind.

At this time, he was just a nobleman who was arrogant, naughty and playful, but innocent and immature.

Suddenly, I only heard a rush of footsteps, followed by a kind-looking old man, hurriedly walked into the yard, when his eyes found Su Nian standing by the pond in a daze, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Second son, it turns out that you are here, no wonder the old slave has rummaged through the entire East Chamber, and there is no trace of you. ”

"Fu Bo, do you have something to do with me?" Su Nian looked at the kind old man in front of him, recognized his identity at a glance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a heartfelt smile.

In the previous life, when the mansion of the Xueyi Marquis Mansion was about to collapse, Su Nian saw what the old man in front of him did.

"Second son, eldest son, he has a letter. Fu Bo took out a letter from his arms, smiled and handed it to Su Nian, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a strong warmth.

Su Nian took the envelope, tore it open, took out the letter inside, and looked at these majestic handwritings, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

My sister hides it so well in any way, even if she writes to him, the handwriting on this rice paper, one stroke at a time, is magnificent, full of majesty, and there is no half of juan and femininity at all.

I'm afraid no one would have imagined that the famous Xueyi Marquis of Chu State would be a beautiful woman who captivated the country and the city, including Su Nian in his previous life, and he never doubted it at all.

"Fauber, my brother's letter says that everything is stable in Beimeng, and she will come back in a few days. Su Nian roughly glanced at the contents of the letter and chuckled.

Fu Bo nodded, "Great, oh, by the way, Second Prince, I heard that you have set up a ring competition in the Jianan Academy Palace and the Second Prince of Jiang in the Sifang Hou Mansion." ”

"The old slave heard that Jiang Luohan had entered the late stage of the human pass not long ago, you, are you sure to deal with him? Do you want the old slave to go to the academy and help you go to the notary office to cancel this competition. ”

Su Nian smiled disapprovingly and said, "Fu Bo, don't worry about this kind of trivial matter, I have my own measure." ”

If it was Su Nian in his previous life, he might be afraid of Jiang Luohan a little, but now that he has experienced the baptism of more than two hundred years, he has already taken it very lightly for this kind of jealousy among young people, and sometimes it feels good to go back to those bloody things back then.

"But the second son ......"

"Fu Bo, don't worry, even if Jiang Luohan really enters the late stage of the human pass, I am not a soft persimmon who allows him to bully, I am sure to deal with that guy. Su Nian clenched his right fist and said with a radiant expression.

Renguan, hehe, Su Nian knew that in fact, the current Jiang Luohan had already entered the peak of Renguan, according to the memory of his previous life, in the subsequent competition, he would be beaten by Jiang Luohan in front of everyone, and vaguely remembered that at the moment before he fell unconscious, the warm figure that he had feared and respected since he was a child suddenly descended to the ring, and he was hugged off the stage with extremely gentle movements and brought back to the Xueyi Hou Mansion, and in the end, this matter was over.

Fu Bo looked at Su Nian's green face, he didn't know why, he always felt that the current second son seemed to have changed a little bit compared to the past.

Although he still looks confident, he is also a person who has lived for almost 100 years, and he can still clearly feel that the second son in front of him, who is still full of edges and corners, seems to have a faint touch of cold sharpness under his gentle and immature face.

This sharp energy, quietly dormant, does not sound, once it erupts, it is bound to be like a mountain torrent, unstoppable.

"Second son, no matter how the day of the competition, don't be rash, when you can't beat the enemy, remember to be soft, don't let yourself suffer a big loss for the sake of the so-called face. ”

Although Fu Bo was a little surprised by Su Nian's sudden sharp change, he still looked at Su Nian worriedly and said with concern.

"Well, I understand, Fubo, it's not too early for you to see the sky, I'm a little sleepy and I'll go back to the room first. Su Nian pretended to yawn, raised his eyes, and said goodbye to Fu Bo lazily.

After returning from inexplicable rebirth, Su Nian seemed to have thousands of thoughts flowing in his heart, and he still had to think about the future.