Eighty-four, the boudoir is fragrant, and the beauty is far away

Early the next morning.

Lu Xuan woke up Su Qiong, had breakfast, and then said goodbye to the shopkeeper and left the Natural Inn.

In the end, he is young, although the road is swept by the wind and consumes a lot, but after a night, he has generally recovered his vitality.

"Grandpa Lu, shall we go to find Ziyu now?"

Although I also know that it is not good to delay the journey, but the little girl's temperament, I saw the scenery of Dongting yesterday, and because of the time, I only went around the Yueyang Tower, and I was still a little reluctant.

That's why I asked.

Lu Xuan shook his head slightly: "Let's go visit an old man first." ”

I didn't elaborate on the specifics.

Su Qiong was a little puzzled, but remembering what Lu Xuan said yesterday, she didn't ask much, but nodded ignorantly.

......

Weiyuan Dart Game.

In the land of Dongting, it is not a big dart game, but it was quite famous in the past, but since the old lady Yang Yunyan took charge, she gradually transferred her business to the natural residence, and there are fewer darts, but the name of the natural residence is greater.

Many people who know about natural dwelling do not necessarily know the existence of Weiyuan Dart behind it.

Of course, this is not that Weiyuan Dart Bureau is lonely, but keep improving, many big people need to transport some important things, or will find Weiyuan Dart Bureau door, not for others, just because Dart Bureau has this strength.

In the past two years, because of the death of Yang Yanyun, many old people in the dart bureau are also old, and there are some fluctuations, but Yang Sixuan, who is now in charge of the dart game, is also a very capable person.

After Yang Yanyun grew old, Yang Sixuan also came forward in many things, so although the development of the dart game slowed down, it was still very stable.

The Weiyuan Dart Bureau is still at the site for a long time, Lu Xuan remembers it clearly, and soon took Su Qiong to find the front of the Dart Bureau.

Although the business of the dart game is big, the court has not changed much, and it is still the same as before.

This point is also rumored in the market, and they all know that Mrs. Yang is nostalgic, so there is this, but anyone who has a bit of identity knows the power of Weiyuan Dart Bureau, but there is no need to support the scene in this court.

Lu Xuan stood in front of the gate of this dart game, and was in a trance for a while, as if he had returned to his youth, when he often went in and out of this gate, the land of Yuezhou, the deepest memory, no more than this gate.

"Old Daoist, please, I don't know what happened to my Weiyuan Dart Bureau?"

The grandfather and grandson stood in front of the gate, which naturally attracted the attention of the people in the dart game, and the dart master came to ask.

Although the business of Weiyuan Dart Bureau is good, it is still on the network of the Dart Bureau, and there are naturally a lot of rivers and lakes involved, and old Taoists like Lu Xuan will naturally not be disdainful.

"Old Dao Lu Xuan, I came to visit Mr. Yang's darthead, I don't know if Mr. Yang's dart head is in the house?"

The man didn't know Lu Xuan's identity, so he said, "Please let me know." ”

Not long after, a middle-aged man walked out, the man was tall, tall, and quite imposing.

It is also simple to wear, square and faceless, compared to solemnity.

"Junior Yang Sixuan, dare to ask the old Taoist but Mr. Lu?"

When the visitor saw Lu Xuan's appearance, he looked at it for a while, and then bowed.

I think I also learned about Lu Xuan from my daughter's mouth, listening to my children's remarks yesterday, Yang Yunlan had some dislike with his father, it should be Yang Guanyan's little girl.

However, when Lu Xuan heard Yang Sixuan's name and surname, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The three of these father and daughter are all involved with him.

"That's the old way. ”

"Yesterday, the little girl had already told the juniors about the seniors, and today I was going to invite them, but I didn't want the seniors to come first, but the juniors were rude. ”

Yang Sixuan's attitude is more respectful, and he is not as detached as Yang Yunlan, but he is really respectful, and I don't know why.

"This is Su Qiong, the granddaughter of an old friend of mine. ”

Lu Xuan didn't know what to say, so he introduced Su Qiong.

Su Qiong stepped forward to salute, and Yang Sixuan also politely met her.

"Let's invite the seniors to come in and talk. ”

Yang Sixuan raised his hand and asked.

......

Entering the mansion, the interior layout has not changed much except for the renovated building, and it is as simple as it was back then.

Yang Sixuan understood Lu Xuan's intention, and after a little entertainment, he retreated left and right, and directly led him to the small courtyard where Yang Yanyun lived before his death.

Lu Xuan didn't let Su Qiong follow, Yang Sixuan made his own arrangements and asked Yang Guanyan to accompany him.

"My mother had orders before she died, so this yard has never been touched except for the people who take care of it on weekdays...... Speaking of which, if she knew that you were back, she would be very happy. ”

When the two came to the small courtyard, Yang Sixuan's tone was also a little emotional.

"Alas...... It's me who can't live ...... your mother."

Looking at this familiar courtyard, Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

Yang Sixuan shook his head: "Mother didn't blame you, when we asked in the past, she said that she supported you to leave." These years have been quite comfortable, not long after you left, my mother put her mind on business, and later adopted me, and then the two Yunlan sisters were born, and there was also sustenance, but there was not much worry, but I have been thinking about you, but unfortunately I couldn't wait until now. ”

“......”

"What Mother left for you, I put it in the room, please come with me. ”

Lu Xuan didn't speak, his heart was full of thoughts, and he followed Yang Sixuan into the wing.

The boudoir is fragrant, and the beauty is far away.

"This box is left by my mother. ”

Yang Sixuan found an elegant wooden box from the room, handed it to Lu Xuan, and then consciously walked out of the room, leaving Lu Xuan alone.

Lu Xuan didn't look at Yang Sixuan either, he was a little distracted when he touched the box, and he didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, it was carefully opened.

Looking carefully, the things in it are not the old things of the past that Lu Xuan thought, let alone a suicide note such as letters, but a few ancient books and some scattered objects of unknown origin.

When Lu Xuan saw it for the first time, he hadn't reacted yet, and he still had some doubts in his heart.

It's just that when I took out one of the ancient books and read it roughly, my heart ached, and I couldn't help but be stunned for a long time.

These ancient books may be rare, but they are not powerful things, and the special thing is related to one thing, that is, cultivation.

Among them, the truth and falsehood, with Lu Xuan's view, can have a little to do with the cultivation method, but it is only known that it is true and does not know why, and the above content is mostly fantasy.

The reason why Lu Xuan was stunned was not because of the content of this ancient book, but because of Yang Yanyun's deep affection for him.

Yang Yanyun didn't have any thoughts about cultivation, even if Lu Xuan told her about her yearning back then, and told her that if she could find an immortal, she might be able to live forever and her face would last forever, she just held her little face and looked at him talking, her eyes smiling like a crescent moon.

Lu Xuan knew that she didn't care much about this.

At that time, it was a little helpless, but now it touches even more.

Yang Yanyun has no pursuit of cultivation, so what is the purpose of collecting these ancient books related to cultivation? The meaning contained in them is self-evident.

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