Chapter 8: The Cause of Cold
"In a few days. Buya rarely shirked: "Chang'an seems to be ...... Not very happy. Besides, now that he is injured and his body has not healed, he has returned home to recuperate for two days. ”
"Lord Lingri, you ......"
"Ah, since Buya has said that now, you will listen to him once. Elder Yan said: "Chang'an is playful, he is still young, and many things are not as much as we do, and he doesn't want to marry someone if he doesn't want to go, so you don't have to force her too much, if you force it, you may do something according to Chang'an's temperament." It's up to her, and I'll figure it out in the future. ”
"She can still turn against her. I'm her mother, I let her marry, she can't listen to me. The eldest woman said sharply: "Don't marry, don't marry, don't marry when you're young, who will you marry when you're old." ”
Chang'an has a stubborn temperament, since he was a child, there has been no man or woman for people, and it is crazy to play when he can get together, and it is common sense not to return all night, and she was just young and greedy to play before. Now Chang'an is seventeen, it is the age of Fanghua, and the life span of the spirit family is not long, not to mention a year, and a month is precious. Rough-hearted, never think about himself, hurt himself all day long, what a smart girl she is, but she can't even protect herself.
The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she snuggled up to the chair and took a breath of cool air.
Elder Yan moved the corners of his mouth, and finally forced back the words he was about to say, and looked at Buya.
Buya paused for a while, and he said: "Aunt, rest assured, Chang'an will marry me one day, this is an unchangeable thing." It's just that now Chang'an is only treating Buya with brotherly affection, please ...... I also asked my aunt to give Buya and Chang'an some time, whether it was to cultivate feelings or protect Chang'an. ”
Elder Yan also hit the railway while it was hot: "Buya's words are reasonable, after all, the marriage is two, what we say and do is just to put forward an opinion, say one or two, and they really have the right to decide." Ah, if you don't do this, you'll have to wait. ”
The two causal people said so, and the eldest woman didn't want to say anything more, and if she continued to argue, she would only seem to be too uninteresting. He only sighed and said, "It's really old, it's useless." Whatever you want. ”
Leaving the Ann Pavilion, there is a pavilion in front of you, the night is a little cold, and the river is a little cool. Facing a round of bright moon, the silver ash is sprinkled, and the ground is full of silver.
The place where Elder Buya and Elder Yan walked lightly, and in the middle of the night, there was almost no one walking here.
Elder Yan wordlessly looked back at the slightly rippling river surface of the water, and said, "Mianmianhe, do you remember the cliff?"
Bu Ya also glanced at it twice, pursed his lips, and was about to speak.
"Lord Lingxi, Elder Yan. He was greeted by a handsome man, dressed in a white robe. It was late at night, and I knew that something was wrong, and when I saw Buya here, I was stunned at first, took two steps back, and then I was a little panicked, and I clenched the corner of my clothes and lowered my head.
Bu Ya frowned and said, "Why don't you go back to rest in the middle of the night?"
"This ......" the man hesitated, biting his lip and refusing to speak.
The man walked by, and only then did he turn around, and he was facing the Anyu Pavilion, indicating that the man came out of the Pacification Pavilion.
Elder Yan straightened his face and said, "Say." ”
The man was taken aback and lowered his head again and again: "This ...... I just heard that Chang'an is back. ”
Buya's face sank: "Chang'an is back, what does it have to do with you?"
The man swallowed his saliva, and inexplicably felt that the air around him was three points colder: "Lord Lingci doesn't want to be punished, it's just that I want to look at Chang'an twice, so I secretly came to the Pacification Pavilion in the middle of the night." ”
Speaking of this, he was also bitter in his heart, it was the middle of the night, he picked a good time to sneak in, it was a coincidence, so good to die, the cliff that has always been not going out in the middle of the night will come to Anyu Pavilion, and it was just right halfway.
Really, unlucky.
I hope that I will be frank and lenient, and that Lord Lingci can let me go one or two times, and I don't have to copy the family rules.
Obviously, the man was wrong, and after hearing this, Bu Ya confessed his lenient words, and his face was not only a little better, but even more gloomy.
After being silent for a while, he waved his hand and said, "In the future, you are not allowed to come to Anyu Pavilion, let alone see Chang'an." ”
"Ah???h
"Don't leave quickly, wait for the president to copy the house rules. ”
"No, no, no, Elder Yan joked. He was a little dazed, and before he could think about what Qingbuya's words meant, he was reprimanded by Elder Yan again, and his face was a little uncontrollable, so he saluted and ran away.
The steps were hurried and fast, for fear that a wolf would catch up with him behind him.
Staring at the fading candle flame in An Yu Pavilion, Bu Ya looked at it for a long time.
His always strict face is still expressionless, and people can't figure out what this person is thinking, no sadness or joy. But the slight frown can also show that this person is not in a good mood at the moment.
Elder Yan patted Bu Ya on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Bu Ya, you should have thought of these situations a long time ago. Since ancient times, there have been many disasters and disasters, and Chang'an's appearance is too outstanding, not to mention the clansmen, and when they go outside in the future, Chang'an will have a wider range of knowledge and know more people. At that time, Chang'an's beauty may become a burden. ”
Buya didn't answer, only narrowed his eyes, and looked into the river closely, the waves were turbulent, and the words were clear. Mianmian River, which was taken by Chang'an when he was a child, said that when the water flow was rapid, it was like smoke and warm to the bones.
The water of the Mianmian River is warm all year round, in the morning and at dusk. In summer it is a lotus, in spring it is a hundred flowers, in autumn it is a chrysanthemum, and in winter it is covered with snow. Also because of the peculiarity, this place is unique to Chang'an, every time there is nothing to do, he likes to come here, pull him, take Qing'er, and the three of them are playing together.
Chang'an likes to play, he accompanies him, Chang'an likes to be noisy, he indulges, Chang'an likes freedom, he used to be able to give, but now it seems to be ...... I can't give it anymore.
The brighter her Chang'an is, the better she is, and there are not a few who are worried about her. How should he ......
After a long silence, Elder Yan quietly accompanied him, and finally yawned, patted Bu Ya on the shoulder, and said, "Elder children, this matter, others can't do it, the key is to look at the two of you." Okay, it's late at night, go back early to rest, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow. ”
After a dead sleep, she woke up the next day Chang'an was refreshed, the sky was just bright, she got up early in the morning, cleaned up the bed and opened the door to go out.
The eldest woman had not yet woken up, and there was still a jar of sauerkraut on the table, and the jar was carved with a flower pattern, exactly the same as the one she bought in the store in Zhuxicheng.
I think it should have been sent by Buya last night.
Touching his stomach, Chang An licked the corners of his mouth, and he was indeed a little hungry after not eating all night.
Gently open the side of the jar, and there is a spicy smell of sauerkraut.
It's turnips.
Chang'an smashed his tongue and sealed the jar again, leaving it untouched.
It's not that I don't like it, it's just that sour radish can only be eaten as a dish, not as a snack, or keep it for cooking when my mother wakes up.
Push open the door and go out slightly, after crossing the Mianmian River is a secluded path, the day is still early, the fog is not completely dispersed in the morning, confused and confused, can not see far.
Chang'an jumped for a while, then crossed a small road and arrived at the area of Dai Yage.
She doesn't have many friends here, and she has nothing to do when she gets up early, so Qing'er should have woken up at this hour, so she wanted to play with her.
In front of the begonia flowers, Chang'an was walking fast, but she inadvertently heard a few discussions, she subconsciously slowed down a little and listened quietly.
It's not that she likes to listen to the corner, it's just that the discussion is a bit too loud, and even if she doesn't want to hear it, she can't help but let these words flow into her ears.
With a flick of his fingers, he used stealth to hide himself and stopped slightly.
"Leng Yin, don't say you can't do it. "It's a woman's voice.
When he looked over quietly, he saw a man and a woman hiding behind a begonia tree.
The woman opened her mouth to question, and with her back to her was a man in white, who thought it was the man who called Leng Yin in the woman's mouth.
What, what can't be done.
Leng Yin pursed his lips and was silent for a while, then said, "Give me some time." ”
"Time?I'll give you time, who will give me time?" The woman snorted coldly twice and said, "Three days, if you still can't do it in three days at the latest, don't blame me for being ruthless." If you can't complete what the master ordered, you will bear the consequences. ”
With that, the sleeves flicked off, and the woman left.
Chang An tightened her body, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled when she saw the appearance of the two, she grew up here, why hadn't she seen the two of them, she was too strange, and she didn't have any impression at all.
Although she is not unforgettable, her memory is also excellent, and she will never forget it every year and a half in her eyes. How can they be the same spirit people, how come she has no impression of the two of them at all.
Unraveling the stealth technique, Chang'an strode over. Leng Yin didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't even react when Chang'an came. In the end, Chang'an saw that he seemed to have lost his soul, patted the man on the shoulder, and said, "Huh?"
Leng Yin was taken aback, and looked at Chang'an, with a bone-chilling coldness in his eyes.
Chang'an swallowed her saliva, her heart "chuckled", and she didn't understand how this good person could look at her like this.
"You...... What's wrong with you?"
Leng Yin was stunned for a moment when he saw Chang'an, and then lowered his head, his gaze a little evasive.
Chang An blinked and asked, "Who is that woman just now, why haven't I seen you two?"
Leng Yin hurriedly took a step back and distanced himself from Chang'an: "Back to the girl, my sister and I have only come recently, and the girl doesn't know if she is out of Tianya Pavilion." ”
Chang'an suddenly said: "No wonder, I left in the last two months, and I came back twice occasionally, and I left later." Buya doesn't allow me to play with the men of the same clan anymore, and every time I come back, he pulls me and doesn't let me go out, no wonder I haven't seen you two?"
She lowered her head, bit her lip and said a little sadly: "Then you don't want to look at me, and you want to stay away from me, am I really so ugly?"
"No, no, no. Don't get me wrong, girl, the girl is beautiful......"
"Then why don't you want to look at me?" Chang An touched two handfuls of tears to express disbelief.
"Leng Yin, Leng Yin ......" Leng Yin looked up at Chang'an, just to see Chang'an looking at him with the corners of his lips bent. He lowered his head as if he had been electrocuted, not daring to look again.