He didn't look at An Ruxue, he looked straight ahead, his eyes were dim.

"Why are you in such a hurry to flee from my side, as if I were a beast of the flood."

He muttered to himself, as if he was talking to An Nixue, "I know the coldness of that palace, and I also know that when you face me, you always force a smile. It's just a pity that I finally had a person who spoke to relieve my boredom, but in a blink of an eye, he abandoned me again. ”

"You're all like that, and there's no one who really wants to stay with me."

Another immature face appeared in front of him, laughed at himself, stretched out his hand, and solemnly held the soft wattle that was as cold as snow.

The strength of his grip is very light, not mixed with affection, love, and has nothing to do with Fengyue.

It's like, saying goodbye to a friend.

"Why use such an extreme method to leave, as if I don't understand the amorous feelings."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at her and smiled lightly: "Bai Qingjue, it's also good." At least, better than me. ”

An Qixue replied to him, but there was no breathless silence.

Eventually, he slowly stood up and left the chamber.

……

An Bixue was not buried in the imperial mausoleum, but was buried in the peach blossom forest behind Cheng'en Temple.

At this time, the peach blossoms have not yet bloomed, only buds, and the grass on the ground has not yet grown, which looks quite desolate.

Chu Yunjian and the others all returned to the palace, but Shen Miaoyan refused to leave, knelt in front of the tomb, and looked at the small and clean tombstone wordlessly.

The peach blossom buds fell all over the grave, and she reached out to pick one up, her amber eyes full of ignorance.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and after a while, a light rain began to fall.

A plain paper umbrella leaned over Shen Miaoyan's head, and when she looked up, she saw Bai Qingjue's gentle face.

He squatted down beside her and casually picked up the buds on the ground into a cloth bag: "The queen was punished for being grounded for three months, and she personally copied ten volumes of Buddhist scriptures to pray for Ah Xue." The maids around her, except for Caiqiu and Honeysuckle, were all killed with rods. ”

Shen Miaoyan listened, her little face was full of coldness: "Sister An's life, isn't it worth so much?" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly stared at Bai Qingjue very coldly: "Why didn't you feel sad at all when Sister An passed away?" ”

Bai Qingjue's eyes were indeed without sadness, he looked at the tomb, and the smile on his face was as gentle as usual: "Who said that she left?" ”

On his body, there is a very faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

Su Wen, who was standing behind Shen Miaoyan, gently rested one hand on her shoulder, she was stunned, and looked at Su Wen in confusion, but saw a shallow smile floating on the corner of her lips.

The spring rain is pouring all over the mountain, and the mist is filled with mist on the mountainside, and the deep daisy and light green are blurred, like a wet landscape painting.

Su Wen held an umbrella in one hand and led Shen Miaoyan away with the other.

After walking dozens of steps, Shen Miaoyan couldn't help but turn around, Bai Qingjue knelt on one knee in front of the tomb, and most of the plain white paper umbrellas were inclined to the clean tombstone.

Pink peach buds dotted with dots add some bright color to this early spring mountain scene.

In the amber eyes, the last picture reflected was Bai Qingjue's gentle smiling face.

……

Cheng'en Temple resumed the liveliness of pilgrims, but Shen Miaoyan was reluctant to go back to his home, and just wanted to stay here quietly.

She had lived here for many days, and in the evening she sat on the tiles under the eaves, swaying her legs, and the quiet and peaceful green as far as the eye could see, made people's hearts gradually soften.

She felt that it would be good if she lived in seclusion in the mountains after her revenge was avenged.

It's just that people like the national teacher probably wouldn't want to live with her in the mountains and forests.

She thought that the bronze bell under the eaves was blown by the wind, and Su Wen came out with a plate of washed strawberries and sat down beside her: "Miss, when are we going back?" ”

"What's the hurry?" She said, plucking a strawberry and eating it.

The strawberries at this time of year are not too big, but they are sweet and sour, and they are still delicious.

If she doesn't go back, will the national teacher come to pick her up in person?

She thought, and the pear vortex of the two spirits was a little deeper.

After a while, Ye Han hurriedly ran over, panting: "Miss, the national teacher sent a little girl over to urge you to go back." The little guy also said that a distinguished guest came to the house yesterday, it seems that Miss Bai heard that she is going to live in our house for a while. ”

"Bai Jue'er?" Shen Miaoyan raised his eyebrows.

"Exactly."

"What is she here for?" Shen Miaoyan was unhappy, "The Bai family has a big business, why doesn't there be a house for her to live in the capital?!" ”

Ye Han scratched his head, "Master Bai sent her to the capital, and then went south to manage the shop, he said that he was worried that Miss Bai would not be safe to live alone, and the Bai family did not have any relatives in the capital, so he could only rely on the master to take care of one or two." ”

Shen Miaoyan rolled her eyes: "Hey, the national teacher only saved her once, does she still plan to rely on the national teacher?" Looking at the appearance of a human, it is really thick-skinned! ”

Su Wen on the side and Ye Han were full of black lines, secretly slandering themselves, you are not the same......

However, Shen Miaoyan had a sense of crisis, and was afraid that the national teacher would forget himself if he had Bai Jue'er, so he sent Su Wen to pack his baggage, and asked Ye Han to prepare the car, preparing to go down the mountain and return home immediately.

It was in the evening, under the afterglow of the setting sun, countless vendors on the ten-mile long street were selling all kinds of tea and wine, sugar cakes, flowers and fruits, brocade cloth, shoes and other things, bustling and very lively.

The carriage of the National Teacher's Mansion passed through the streets, Shen Miaoyan lifted the curtain and looked at the long street, obviously only leaving for a few days, but in the atmosphere of fireworks, he felt as if he was in a different world.

At dusk, when the lights were on, her eyes inadvertently swept over the shops on the street, and among the rows of shops, the signboard of a new shop was very eye-catching: "Yimei Pavilion".

A few guests left with their medicine bags, which was supposed to be a pharmacy.

She was about to withdraw her gaze, but she saw a woman in a plain white dress, sending the guest out with a smile, and softly asking something.

This woman was born beautiful and soft, with a skin deceptive frost and snow, a little cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, and a delicate posture, like a weak willow supporting the wind, I see pity.

The evening wind lifted the hem of her skirt, and she looked fluttering, but it was clear that she really existed in this world.

"Ann...... Sister Ann?! ”

Shen Miaoyan muttered in a low voice, and in the next moment, he saw a man in a pale cyan cardigan robe crossing the threshold, smiling and hugging the woman's slender waist, with a face that was extremely gentle and elegant.

Tears wet her eyelashes, Shen Miaoyan raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, and laughed stupidly.

It's good, it's good!

Su Wen couldn't help but chuckle: "That night, when I took Miss An's pulse, the slave maid smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms all over the house. That kind of fragrance is very special, it is different from ordinary peach blossoms, and the slave maid has only smelled it once from the master's elixir. Master said that it was called Peach Blossom Smile, and it was a medicine that could make people fall into a state of suspended animation. ”

"Peach Blossom Smile?"

"Yes, the face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. It's just that I didn't expect that Imperial Physician Bai's medical skills were so high that he could make this flavored medicine. The slave maid thought that only the master in the world could do it. ”

Shen Miaoyan poked half of his head out of the car window, looked back, and saw Imperial Doctor Bai and Sister An turn around together and step into the Yimei Pavilion.

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

That's nice.

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