Before you know it, it's the end of April.

April day in the world is the most comfortable day, every day is like a blooming flower, like a morning and white.

But by the beginning of May, seemingly overnight, the warm spring breeze disappeared and was replaced by a hint of hot and dry air.

In this kind of weather, people's anger is generally greater, and the business of Goolan Tile has been much better recently.

If you haven't experienced it, it's fine, but since in Cheongju, after playing with the big bear of the moon into his own shape, Song Xuan's anger has also increased recently.

The main thing is that he is a celebrity in the imperial capital, and since he knows that he is back, from time to time there will be posts from the Oiran in the tick bar, hoping that he will listen to the music.

In the past, it was just a matter of listening, but now, when he was angry, he was worried that he couldn't help it and broke his Taoism for twenty years.

Self-cultivation at home persisted until the beginning of May, and Song Qian finally got out of the customs.

"Hahaha! Sister Qian, I'm finally out of the customs! ”

As soon as she walked out of the door, Song Qian pinched her waist and laughed loudly, but before she could laugh twice, she was dragged out of the door by Song Xuan's neck.

"I've already told my parents, let's leave Beijing and go to Songzhou now!"

"Hey, brother, I haven't packed my things yet!"

Song Xuan raised his hand and pointed, and a long sword flew out of Song Qian's room and landed in her hand.

"Just bring your weapons, it's never too late to buy other things on the way!"

In this imperial capital, he couldn't stay for a moment, and the smell of heather flowers all over the city made him dizzy.

"Hey, as for being in such a hurry, it's rare that I've become stronger, let me go to the yamen to show off and then leave!"

Song Qian muttered, her face was unhappy, she hadn't had time to play well in the imperial capital, and the majesty of the eldest sister's head had not yet been put up, and she always felt that her life was not complete enough.

Song Xuan ignored her, threw her on the horse, raised his hand and slapped the horse's buttocks, "Go you!" ”

Watching Song Qian being taken away by the war horse with a smile, when he turned around, he saw that not far away, the pretty face of his little cousin Lin Daiyu was looking at him faintly.

"My cousin is leaving Beijing?"

Song Xuan nodded, "I'm busy with business, and I didn't have time to visit my cousin's house, so I hope you'll forgive me." ”

Lin Daiyu hummed softly, and stepped forward with a food box, "There are some snacks and snacks in it, cousin and cousin remember to eat on the way."

And ......"

"What else?"

Lin Daiyu Lin Daiyu wanted to speak and stopped, her face was flushed, but she was still embarrassed to speak, she just shook her head, "Forget it, cousin will go to work with peace of mind, don't worry about things at home, Daiyu will take care of it for you." ”

Song Xuan's face was a little strange, this little girl, what role did she substitute into?

......

Lin Jiahai on board.

The fat and thin head Tuo each carried a package behind them, which contained all the formalities required by Song Xuan to take office, as well as some luggage such as silver clothes.

Song Qian was lying on the bench on the deck, eating the pastries made by her little cousin, sticking out her tongue and licking her lips from time to time.

"Eat or not eat, sit and sit!" Song Xuan scolded her.

Song Qian glanced at the old brother who was sitting not far away fishing, but the bucket was empty, and he sighed twice.

"You can't catch a fish and make me angry, can you?"

Song Qian was not annoyed, holding the osmanthus cake in her hand, and rubbed it against Song Xuan's mouth, "Take a bite, sweet and crispy, our little cousin's craftsmanship is really good, and I don't know which dog thing will be cheaper in the future!" ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the food box in her hand and pulled out a note from inside.

"I'll see what's written..... I see that all living beings are grass and trees, but I see you as a green mountain! ”

Song Qian scratched her hair, blinked, and said, "Little cousin, this is really good, although the writing is subtle, but I can understand the meaning at a glance." ”

Seeing that the elder brother didn't speak, she poked Song Xuan's arm, "Delicate and lovely little girl, alas, you really don't react?" ”

Song Xuan's expression was flat, "It's normal for a girl to have a spring, and it's common for a girl to fall in love when she meets an excellent man."

I've encountered this kind of thing a lot over the years.

But most of this liking is a whim, and few can resist the wash of time.

You ask me why I'm not responding, and what do I need to react to?

In our line of work, we run everywhere in the world, and we don't see each other for a few years, what kind of feelings can withstand this kind of toss? ”

"That's just as well." Song Qian held her chin and agreed: "If you can lie flat all the time, it's fine, but now you have to carry the banner of Xuanyiwei, and there will be a lot of things to go out in the future."

Although my little cousin is not bad, but the martial arts started too late to follow you all the time! In this way, the most suitable for you is Sister Yingyue. ”

Saying that, Song Qian shook her head regretfully, "I actually like her a lot, but the little cousin has some kinship with us after all, her father is still an important minister, the future elder, and it is impossible for an only daughter to be a concubine, right?" ”

Song Xuan didn't react much.

So far, the only one who can make him feel excited and hungry is Ying Yue.

This little Qingmei can be said to be taught according to the daughter-in-law in his heart, and he trained it by hand.

He was very satisfied with Invite Yue, which was why every time the other party asked if he would marry her, Song Xuan always gave a positive answer.

"But, brother, that girl in Daiyu is a stubborn person, what if she admits death and identifies you?"

"Let's talk about it!"

Song Xuan yawned, he was still a few years away from breaking through the Martial Dao Grandmaster Realm, as for what would happen in a few years, who could tell.

Everything has priorities, in Song Xuan's heart, the importance of Invite Yue is far above Lin Daiyu, and before she is settled, others can only talk about it later.

......

After sailing on the vast sea for more than a month, they finally arrived at the boundary of Songzhou, and according to Song Xuan's orders, the Lin family's merchant ships sailed along the coast towards Southern Song Prefecture.

"Brother, look!"

On this day, Song Xuan was sitting cross-legged on the deck to practice, and when he heard Song Qian's voice, he opened his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, there is a huge abyss, or rather, a super canyon that cannot be seen at a glance, dividing the entire Songzhou into north and south.

The canyon was foggy, and he couldn't see the specific situation clearly, Song Xuan tried to probe out his divine sense, but his divine consciousness only penetrated twenty or thirty meters to the bottom of the canyon before it was blocked, and he couldn't continue to penetrate.

Those gray mist can affect people's divine sense detection.

Looking at the boundless abyss of terror that spread to the sky, Song Xuan felt for the first time in this world that the high-martial world should have.