(); Stone frost leaves?

Qin Lan only felt that this name was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

But I can't remember it for a moment.

Wei Xiaobao said with a smile: "Qin Qing is a man, he said that the backer did a murderous thing to Shi Shuangye's family, until now, the backer also wanted to kill Shi Shuangye, so he planned to help Shi Shuangye avenge his grievances, but unfortunately, his luck was not good, and he was brutally killed by the two masters who were supposed to protect him." ”

Hearing this, Qin Lan instantly thought of it.

Shi Shuangye is the Shi family.

As the saying goes, cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

After Shi Shuangye escaped, Shi Shuangye's younger brother Shi Dongqing, who was originally going to be executed, was also locked up, in order to attract Shi Shuangye and completely cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

That war was undoubtedly unjust.

Although Qin Lan did not participate, as a disciple of the backing mountain sect and as the son of Qin Shou, his guilt could not be escaped.

"Yunzhongying reconciled that the second child was bought by Qin Qing and couldn't be bought, and he opposed Qin Qing to kill him, and afterwards they estimated that even if they returned to the backer gate and told the truth, they would be unable to escape death, so it was better to go away and fly high." Wei Xiaobao continued.

If Qin Qing really wanted to help Shi Shuangye Shi Dongqing's sister and brother, then even if he was Qin Shou's favorite son and the future master of the mountain gate, there would only be a dead end.

There are some taboos that cannot be touched in any way.

Qin Lan sighed and didn't say anything.

He knows that if you say too much, you will lose.

"Brother Qin, thank you for your delicious food and wine, thank you for staying overnight, before leaving, I still have to remind you that Wang Cheng has a killing intention against you, please be more careful." Wei Xiaobao clenched his fists and smiled.

Qin Lan saw that Wei Xiaobao was really leaving, and asked out loud, "Brother Wei, do you know where the teleportation circle is?" ”

When I first came to the backer, it was very difficult to figure out the structure of the backer.

For example, even if you have just stayed at a peak, as long as you go down to this peak, you can look back and see that all the peaks are the same, and it is difficult to identify.

"If Brother Qin is willing to lead the way, he will be grateful." I feel that Qin Lan is a good person, but Wei Xiaobao will not let down his guard because of this.

Qin Lan said: "It's not good to act during the day, when the night gets dark, I'll take Brother Wei again." ”

As long as Qin Lanken led the way, Wei Xiaobao didn't mind waiting one more day.

After all, he relied on himself to grope among the peaks, let alone one day, even if it was seven or eight days, it would be difficult to find the teleportation array.

Qin Lan boiled water, brewed hot tea, and went into the house to read.

Wei Xiaobao picked up the hot tea and asked, "Brother Qin, can I come in?" ”

"Brother Wei, please." Qin Lan's voice came from the back room.

Wei Xiaobao pushed the door and went in, and saw that the room was full of books, and calligraphy and paintings were hung everywhere.

Qin Lan was holding a book in his hand, looking like someone's poetry collection.

Wei Xiaobao looked at a calligraphy and painting on the other side, and chuckled: "Brother Qin is really good Yaxing." ”

"In this world, I can only find some interesting things to do." Qin Lan put down the book in his hand and looked at Wei Xiaobao with a smile.

Wei Xiaobao looked at the inscriptions behind the calligraphy and paintings, and asked, "These are all Brother Qin's masterpieces?" ”

"It's just nonsense." Qin Lan is very modest.

But seeing that Wei Xiaobao looked extremely serious, Qin Lan got up and asked, "Brother Wei also likes calligraphy and painting?" ”

"I just like it, but I don't have Brother Qin's talent." Wei Xiaobao put his hands behind his back and really admired these works of Qin Lan.

Whether it is a landscape painting or a figure painting, all of them are very distinctive and meaningful.

Compared with those who were touted very high in their previous lives, Qin Lan's level can definitely be regarded as a famous master through the ages.

Wei Xiaobao turned to the other side and saw that under a pile of calligraphy and paintings, there seemed to be a picture of a beautiful woman hanging.

Beauty pictures are always men's favorites.

Wei Xiaobao opened those calligraphy and paintings, revealing the full picture of the beauty.

When he saw the woman in the portrait, Wei Xiaobao was quite shocked.

The woman in the portrait is a stone frost leaf.

Shi Shuangye stood behind the bead curtain, raised his slender jade hand, gently rolled up the bead curtain, and looked at the eyes in front of him, with hidden tears.

That expression, that gesture, was painted vividly.

"This painting is not finished yet." Qin Lan's face flushed slightly.

In the upper right corner of the beauty picture, there is obviously a vacant piece, which should be used for inscriptions.

The inscription and seal in the lower left corner are very complete.

What Qin Lan said was not completed, obviously only one inscription was missing.

Wei Xiaobao was very interested, and asked with a smile: "Brother Qin, who is the woman in this painting?" ”

"This ......" Qin Lan's face changed slightly.

Wei Xiaobao laughed and said, "But Brother Qin's sweetheart? ”

"Sort of." Qin Lan also didn't know how to define his relationship with the beauty in the painting.

I feel that between Qin Lan and Shi Frost Ye, there must be a story.

Wei Xiaobao thought about it and asked, "Why is there no inscription?" ”

Speaking of this, it gave Qin Lan the most headache.

Although he prides himself on being talented, he has very wonderful inscriptions on many paintings and calligraphy.

Only this one, he couldn't sleep for countless nights, racking his brains, but he couldn't think of a suitable inscription.

However, seeing the stone frost leaves painted by Qin Lan made Wei Xiaobao think of a very suitable poem.

He took down the painting, spread it on the table next to it, saw that there was still polished ink next to it, and asked with a smile, "Brother Qin, can you let me write a poem for this painting?" ”

Qin Lan was very hesitant.

The significance of this painting to him is extremely extraordinary.

He was worried that Wei Xiaobao's mess would directly destroy the painting.

If you repaint it again, the effect of the painting will definitely be far worse than this one.

After hesitating, Qin Lan still nodded, stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Wei, please." ”

Wei Xiaobao smiled, took the brush from the pen holder, dipped it in ink, and did not hesitate to start inscribed poems in the upper right corner of the painting.

Qin Lan's brows were furrowed tightly, and his hands were clenched together, looking extremely nervous.

But looking at it, his face was full of surprise, and his feelings for Wei Xiaobao had also changed a lot.

After a while, Wei Xiaobao put down the brush and looked at his inscription, very satisfied.

Although his calligraphy is not very good, it is not bad, and he can barely read it.

But what amazes is not his words, but the inscription poem.

"The beauty rolls the beaded curtain and sits deeply on the eyebrows. But when you see the tears wet, you don't know who you hate? Qin Lan muttered in his mouth, and before he knew it, his eyes were already moist.

Wei Xiaobao chuckled and said, "Brother Qin, it's ugly." ”

"Brother Wei's poem, it's really ......" Qin Lan was very excited, and couldn't find words to describe it.

If he thinks about it for a few more decades, he won't be able to make such a masterpiece.

Qin Lan wiped away the tears in her eyes, carefully looked at the painting, thinking about Wei Xiaobao's inscription poem, and suddenly seemed to have returned to that warm and comfortable time.

Wei Xiaobao didn't want to disturb Qin Lan, but he still wanted to know the story between Qin Lan and Shi Shuangye, so he immediately asked again.

"Brother Wei, I'm not afraid of your jokes, there was a time when I lived in a small town, and there was a teahouse in the town, and there was a girl who sang in it, and the singing voice was ......" Qin Lan's thoughts returned to those years again.

Shi Shuangye, who sings in the teahouse, always sits behind the bead curtain, playing the pipa and singing small songs.

Most of the guests who come to the teahouse are not here to drink tea, but to listen to the small songs of Shi Shuangye.

But whatever the reason, the business of the tea house is surprisingly good.

Qin Lan passed by outside the teahouse, heard the singing of Shi Shuangye, and was immediately fascinated and stepped in.

He was fascinated by this, and in the days that followed, he would come to the teahouse every day, sit in a dark corner, and wait for Shi Shuangye to appear and start singing.

Qin Lan was immersed in memories, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Wei Xiaobao was puzzled and asked: "This picture is not very beautiful, why is the beauty in the painting teary-eyed?" ”

"That was the first time I saw a beautiful woman, and it was the last time I saw a beautiful woman." Qin Lan recalled the scene at that time, and her heart felt like a thorn in her heart.

The guests in the teahouse were all immersed in the beautiful singing of the stone frost leaves, but the singing suddenly stopped.

Just when everyone didn't know why, Shi Shuangye came out from behind the bead curtain and looked at everyone with teary eyes.

She bowed down and apologized to the crowd, then hid her face and wept away.

At that time, many people chased out, including Qin Lan, but when they chased outside, there was no trace of Shi Shuangye.

Afterwards, Qin Lan asked the owner of the teahouse, and the boss didn't know what Shi Shuangye's name was and where he came from.

Qin Lan left the town in despair, returned to the backing gate, and on a stormy night, he created this beautiful picture with a single stroke.

Qin Lan's story is very old-fashioned, but for Qin Lan, it is a very good memory, and it is also the first time he has been tempted by a girl.

It's just that he doesn't know what the girl's name is, where she lives, and the girl doesn't even know that he exists.

Wei Xiaobao listened to the story, smiled, and said, "Brother Qin, don't hide it, I've seen the girl in the painting." ”

"Brother Wei is this true?" Qin Lan was quite excited, and grabbed Wei Xiaobao's hands suddenly.

Wei Xiaobao said: "In fact, there was a time when I would meet her every day. ”

"Brother Wei also likes this girl?" When Qin Lan heard this, her expression suddenly became depressed.

Wei Xiaobao laughed and said, "Brother Qin is too worried about this. ”

"Brother Wei, do you know this girl's name?" Qin Lan's breathing was a little short.

Wei Xiaobao said truthfully: "She is Shi Shuangye." ”

Stone frost leaves?

Can't you?

This is absolutely impossible.

Qin Lan froze in place, her fists slowly clenched together, her brows furrowed, and her breathing stagnant.

Wei Xiaobao sighed and speculated: "I suspect that the reason why Shuangye left in tears at that time was because she exposed her true identity again, after all, the backer has been chasing her. ”

This is very likely, but Wei Xiaobao's "frost leaf" is too intimate.

"Where is she now?" Qin Lan asked with a deep breath.

Wei Xiaobao said: "The Great Wei Empire, Chang'an City, the backer of the mountain gate sent people to assassinate her many times, but they were unsuccessful. ”

"Brother Lian, Qin Qing and his entourage, in fact, they all went to kill Shi Shuangye?" Qin Lan is not stupid.

Wei Xiaobao smiled and said, "What Brother Qin said is very true. ”

At this moment, Qin Lan's heart was very entangled, he suddenly walked out of the house, came outside, grabbed a jar of wine from under the table, tore open the seal, and poured it violently.

Wei Xiaobao came out and did not speak.

Just wait for it to get dark and see if Qin Lan will really send him to the teleportation circle.

Time passes slowly, after all, waiting is always very painful.

When it was almost noon, Qin Lan asked Wei Xiaobao to enter the room, and if the person delivering lunch saw Wei Xiaobao, it would be very troublesome.

The food given to Qin Lan by the mountain gate is always very rich, even if there are two more people, they can fill their stomachs.

The food delivery person brings a new meal and takes away the old dishes from last night.

Looking at the sumptuous wine and food on the table, Wei Xiaobao was unceremonious and let go of eating.

Qin Lan was hard to swallow.

If what Wei Xiaobao said is the truth, the girl who haunted him was the Shi family, who was inseparable from the backer.

It was originally unrequited love, but when this unrequited love was ruthlessly erased, Qin Lan's inner pain was beyond words.

After eating, Wei Xiaobao wiped his mouth and asked with a smile, "Brother Qin, you will also send me to the teleportation circle, right?" ”

"Of course." Qin Lan nodded.

With Wei Xiaobao's inscription poem, he couldn't let Wei Xiaobao die at the backing gate.

The backer gate emphasizes having a backer, and in this huge backer, the only person who can help Wei Xiaobao is estimated to be him.

Only he can become Wei Xiaobao's backer.

The sun is slanting to the west, slowly sinking.

The light vanishes and darkness falls.

At this moment, Qin Lan was obviously a little nervous.

Wei Xiaobao reminded with a smile: "Brother Qin, in this darkness, there must be countless pairs of eyes staring at Peach Valley, and it is not easy for us to avoid those eyes and leave silently. ”

"Of course I know this, and please rest assured Brother Wei, I have a way." Qin Lan was not worried about this at all.

There were other troubles in his heart, which were mercilessly tormenting him, making him worse than death.

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