Chapter 150: Spring Comes and the Grass Grows Green

Chen Shengzhi handed the pastry to Shu Yan, and he said casually: "I won't kill Yu'an, I'm happy that something has been lost today." ”

Chen Shengzhi clapped his hands gently, and the servant outside carried a huge painting in.

Shu Yan visually measured that the painting was two feet high, and it took five people to bring the painting in.

This is a huge oil painting of the young original owner and Chen Shengzhi.

"When I left Hangzhou, I couldn't take the painting with me, so I stayed at home, and then the painting was left behind, and now I finally found it."

Shu Yan sat up from the chair and looked at it carefully.

This is obviously a Western painting method, Chen Shengzhi said with Shu Yan: "Madame used to say that we are all outcasts trapped in a small corner, the world is very big, and the paintings painted by Westerners are so realistic, but we can only retreat to the pursuit of artistic conception." ”

I have to say that what the original owner said is still very advanced.

She definitely couldn't say such a thing, the original owner should be a liberal arts student.

"The regent is eloquent and strategic, and he thinks more than just a small piece of land in the Great Yin Dynasty."

Chen Shengzhi obviously got a satisfactory answer, he smiled and turned to leave.

Shu Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, sat on the chair, looked up at the sun in the sky, and couldn't help but say to the little fish on the side: "I'm really tired, and I don't know how He Xiao is doing." ”

In fact, Shu Yan never thought that she would cooperate with that person, she was bent on killing that person at the beginning.

Xiao Yu'er said to Shu Yan: "I think Grandma is getting more and more unhappy when she comes to Taiyuan, Xiao Yu'er still likes the past, and our family is happy." ”

Shu Yan touched Xiao Yu'er's head.

"That's because there's no freedom here, if we can grow wings right now, we'll be able to fly out of this high wall."

Xiao Yu'er blinked.

At this moment, a small white bird flew in from outside, and the little fish flew towards the bird, her eyes widened, and she stretched out her hand, and the bird actually landed on her hand.

Shu Yan suddenly became energetic, she hurriedly stood up and walked to Xiao Yu'er, only to see that the little bird's feet were wrapped in a circle of light yarn.

Shu Yan took off the light yarn and saw the handwriting from Qiu Shijie on it.

"Deal."

Shu Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, it seems that this old man still has some brains.

Xiao Yu'er saw her grandmother's relieved expression, and suddenly asked with some confusion: "Grandma, what happened, why are you so happy." ”

Shu Yan picked up the little fish and said with a smile: "We are about to grow a pair of wings." ”

In a ruined temple outside Taiyuan City, Xueyan is hiding here, she was injured, she can't move an arm, she came to Taiyuan this time with more than a dozen people, and now there are only three or four left.

Apparently hit hard.

Cheng San rushed here dressed in black, and when he saw Blood Yan like this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Xueyan raised her head and glared at Cheng San fiercely, she said coldly: "I will assassinate Chen Shengzhi according to what you said, when will you do it." ”

Cheng San hugged his arms, as if he was still appreciating Xueyan's embarrassment.

"Naturally, it will be done, I have already received the news from Xiliang here, and after Yu'an ascends the throne, Baili Linxun will bring his subordinates to congratulate."

Blood Swallow frowned.

"You have gone to such great lengths to let our people from the White Lotus Sect assassinate Chen Shengzhi, so that the King of Xiliang can believe that Chen Shengzhi is completely at odds with the King of Han."

Cheng San added: "Chen Shengzhi wants to form an alliance with the King of Xiliang to fight against the King of Han together, but the King of Xiliang suspects that Chen Shengzhi is suspected of cooperating with the King of Han, after all, there is a remnant of the Emperor Qiandi entrenched in the south of the Yangtze River, and I am just helping him." ”

Xueyan stared at Cheng San, and realized more and more that this person was thinking deeply.

Blood Yan breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I don't care what you want to do, what you promised me, you must do it, our Blood Copper Sect doesn't have many elites anymore."

Cheng San smiled, he took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and threw it to Xueyan.

"The reason why you asked me for help was because you also got Qiu Shijie's permission, my godmother has already sent her godson to find that old man, so naturally she is ready, and you really came here just to save your companions? When did your White Lotus Sect become so affectionate and righteous? ”

Blood Yan's expression changed, and then she sneered.

"If I hadn't asked you, I would have to skin you kid today!"

Cheng San shook his head helplessly.

"Look at it, so fierce, how to find a husband in the future, I'm afraid I won't be lonely for the rest of my life."

Xueyan endured the pain, stood up and kicked Cheng Sanyi.

I really can't help it.

On the bank of Huaishui, the moonlight falls softly on the sand, and the river in the distance is gentle and lingering, but there is no trace of wind and waves.

Bai Guichen walked for a long time, and the shoes on his feet were worn out, only then did he find the grave pile, on which there was already a lot of wild grass, Bai Guichen collapsed on the ground, stretched out his hand to hold the small tombstone.

"Xiaozhou, I'm back, I've avenged you."

The only thing that answered Bai Guichen was the gust of wind, Bai Guichen was lying on the ground, looking at the stars in the sky, and he only felt light and fluttering at the moment.

I don't know how long it took, Bai Guichen said softly.

"Xiaozhou, I can't remember what you look like."

Bai Guichen closed his eyes, there was a light rain in the sky, he couldn't tell if it was his tears or rain, I don't know how long it was, it was dawn.

Bai Guichen reluctantly opened his eyes, he took the long sword in his hand, and then pulled it out, the sharp sword body reflected his face.

Bai Guichen subconsciously spoke: "Xiaozhou, I'm here to accompany you." ”

The moment Bai Guichen raised his sword, he was stopped by a soft shout.

"Little donor, and slowly."

Bai Guichen turned his head and saw Monk Zhiyun who appeared in the thick morning mist, he seemed to be a little older than before.

Zhiyun walked up to Bai Guichen, and he said, "Little donor, I heard that you have been looking for me. ”

Bai Guichen looked up at Zhiyun.

"Sort of."

Zhiyun smiled.

"The old man is about to cross the river, and there is one thing to do, can you go with me?"

Bai Guichen looked at the tomb and said in a low voice: "What if I go, I won't be able to live after all." ”

Zhiyun said loudly: "Everyone is going to die, why care about sooner or later? ”

Bai Guichen sighed slightly, he closed the sword in his hand and followed behind Zhiyun.

The two crossed the Huaishui and marched in the direction of Jingshi, Bai Guichen thought that after the flood, plague and rebellion in the south of the Yangtze River, it must be hell on earth.

But it was not quite what he thought, many of the previously submerged farmland had been restored, and villages of all sizes had been populated.

Zhiyun said in a low voice: "Have you heard a sentence from the donor, the grass is green in spring?" ”

Bai Guichen muttered to himself: "Spring comes and the grass is green? ”

"The person the donor cares about, if he did good deeds in his lifetime, he must have been reincarnated as a human at this time."