XXVII. Festival of Hundred Flowers.
"Senior sister, what's at the Hundred Flowers Festival?" Zhu Xingmian naturally approached Yuerong and took her hand.
"It's a lot of fun."
Along the way, Yue Rong told Zhu Xingmian all the details of her past trip to the Hundred Flowers Festival, and the two laughed and laughed all the way, so lively.
Yun Yanqing stood aside coldly, looking out of place.
He looked at the intimacy between the two, and his heart was depressed, the last time he came to Baihua City, his little junior sister would hold his hand and call him senior brother sweetly, but this time the little junior sister held someone else's hand and told her about their good times.
But when I see the new person laughing, I hear the old person crying.
"The relationship between Senior Sister and Senior Brother Yun Yan is really good." Zhu Xingmian said.
Yue Rong waved her hand, firmly delineating the relationship between her and Yun Yan, "I grew up with my senior brother since childhood, of course we have a good relationship, but we are pure brother and sister friendship, and my senior brother is closer than my own brother." ”
Yue Rong was afraid that Zhu Xingmian would misunderstand her relationship with Yun Que, but her words fell in Yun Que's ears, but it was a heart-wrenching word.
Brother and sister friendship? Oh, obviously she said it first, she came for him, obviously she provoked him first, but in the end she told others that it was just a brother and sister friendship.
Yun Yan turned his head and looked at the brightly colored flowers on the side of the road, flowers that bloomed so well, but unfortunately there were no days to thank again.
He remembered the last time he and his little sister visited Baihua City.
At that time, he was called back by an urgent matter at home.
He stayed at home for more than a month, and when he returned to Qingyun Sect, he was not as stubborn as before, he devoted all his mind to cultivation, and treated people more and more politely.
Everyone praised him for growing up, but only the little sister saw that he was unhappy, took his hand and said that she would take him down the mountain for a walk.
He will always remember that the sugar man that day was the sweetest sugar man he had ever tasted, he remembered the delicious fragrance of the day, he remembered the flower goddess Niangniang who was more delicate than flowers, and he remembered the lantern floating along the river, but the most beautiful girl in the world was already by his side, holding his hand and chattering, as if there was endless words.
"Wow, brother. What a beautiful flower goddess. Yue Rong shook his arm excitedly.
"Well, pretty." Yun Yan lifted his eyelids, and lazily glanced at the girl with flowers on the flower seat, the woman who could be selected as the flower god lady was naturally the most beautiful girl in ten miles and eight towns, but it was nothing in his eyes.
"Senior brother, you are so perfunctory." Yue Rong frowned and said, "Can't beautiful women make you happy?" ”
Yun Yan couldn't help but feel funny, and raised her hand to tap on her head, "You think everyone is as as you?" ”
"Chromophobia, senior brother doesn't like beauties, try the food, then let's go to Xingshifang to eat." After Yue Rong finished speaking, she took his arm and went to the Xing Food Shop on East Street.
"Senior sister, cultivators should not eat too much mortal things." Yun Yan followed behind Yue Rong to persuade, a vendor selling sugar gourds passed by, Yue Rong stepped on the foot to pick the sugar gourd on the vendor's haystack, turned around and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Senior brother, is it sweet or not?"
The sticky icing melted in his mouth, sweet.
The sweetness spread from the tip of his tongue brought him relief during this oppressive time, and he puffed out his mouth and bit off the hawthorn in his mouth, sweet and sour.
He looked at his junior sister's smiling face, "Sweet." ”
"Hee-hee, here you go." Yuerong gave him the sugar gourd, turned around and chased after the vendor who gave him the money for the sugar gourd.
Yun Yan followed behind Yue Rong, in line with the principle of not wasting it, eat silently, let him indulge once.
He will be the proud young master of the Yun family tomorrow and the senior brother of the Qingyun Sect.
That sugar gourd was the last sugar gourd in his life, and its sweetness crossed time and sweetened him by half a jiazi.
He suddenly wanted to eat a sugar gourd again today.
According to the residents of the town, on the day of the Hundred Flowers Festival, write your wish on the lantern and send it out along the river, and the flower goddess will fulfill your wish.
Yue Rong solemnly wrote his name on the lantern, and her eyes looked at him, these black and white eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky.
"Senior brother, I hope you can live happily."
"Is this your wish? Don't you write about your own desires? ”
"That's what I want about myself."
"Senior brother." Yue Rong's eyes were bright and big, "I'm here for you, so don't be unhappy." ”
"No matter what happens in the future, you have to remember that you once had a little sister named Yuerong who came only for you, and she will always love you."
The vows of the past are still in my ears, but people have changed.
used to say that he would always love his little sister, but now he told others that he and her are just brother and sister.
Yun Yan's side is a sad channel for sad spring and autumn, and Yuerong and Zhu Xingmian are happy sister channels for happiness.
The gap between the two is like winter versus summer.
"It's here!" Yue Rong excitedly pointed to Zhu Xingmian, "Look, this is Qingyun Town." ”
Zhu Xingmian looked at the familiar human buildings in front of her, and felt sad for a while, since she had died in the world, it had been a long time since she had set foot in a human town.
Everything was so familiar to her, so familiar that she was scared and sad.
Yue Rong noticed Zhu Xingmian's trance for a moment, and guessed that she was thinking of the miserable past when the whole door was destroyed.
"Mianmian, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Zhu Xingmian smiled, "Let's go in, I haven't stepped into such a town for a long time." ”
"Mianmian has always grown up in the world, is your home the same as here?"
After Yue Rong asked, she couldn't wait to slap herself in the mouth, she really couldn't open any pot.
Zhu Xingmian is sad, she still has to ask such an inappropriate question.
"I... Ask casually, you. Don't think about it. Yue Rong was about to talk to make amends, but was interrupted by Zhu Xingmian.
"It's fine." Zhu Xingmian said, "These things have passed. I've let it go. ”
Zhu Xingmian had a look of nostalgia in his eyes, "My hometown is a bigger and more prosperous place than here. ”
"It is the most prosperous place in the entire Yunzhou, everyone is good at the fairy mountain, and the fairy mountain is not as good as Jin Yuliu."
"It has a night market like day, a restaurant that spends a lot of money, and the most beautiful Huren dancer, if you have been to the night market in Yuliu, you can understand what is drunk, dreaming and dying."
"Sounds like a lot of fun!" Yue Rong said with bright eyes, what she said was sincere, in the original book, Yuliu is the famous gold cave in Kyushu, and the daughter is just sprinkling water here, how many people come with ten thousand gold, and return empty-handed, "If you have the opportunity, you must go to your home with Mianmian." ”
What she wants to go to most is Yuliu's Fuyao Fang, the original book says that the son there is no worse than the immortal monarch, but the immortal monarch who cultivates the immortal will not give you a striptease and sing glamorous songs.
What kind of son is this, he is clearly a living Bodhisattva.
When she has the next experience, she will definitely see it.
"There's going to be a chance." Zhu Xingmian was clearly smiling, but there was no trace of temperature in his eyes.