Yangjing, a city with a warm name, has goose feathers and snow for four of the twelve months of the year.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that it has such a warm name.

Just like people, they always pursue because of their inadequacies, but they can't see what they have.

It has forgotten the snow that it loves for itself......

"Why is there just a lack of a spiritual acumen?"

The black eaves of the old tavern were covered with heavy snow, and a tall, straight, wind-swept and bookish man drank from the wind and snow outside the half-rolled curtain, his face a little depressed.

He drank the cheapest and inferior rice wine in the store, and it was bitter with a cut throat, just like the nine years of wandering.

There were not many pedestrians on this small street on a snowy day, and he was the only one sitting alone in the old tavern.

"Ahan, aren't you going home this year? Hey, this year, old man, you won't be allowed to stay at my tavern at night. ”

An old man with half-white sideburns, carrying a jar of wine and half a plate of peanuts, walked to the man's table and sat down, and said in a familiar tone with the kindness of the elder's earnest teaching.

He pushed half a plate of peanuts in front of the man, poured himself wine and drank it with the man, and continued.

"Don't go with other people's families to cultivate immortals. We mortals don't have that life in the first place. What's more, if you cultivate it, you will end up becoming less human. ”

The man with a bookish and frosty face, dressed in a clean cloth with fine patches, looked a little down, but he raised his eyes to look at the old man who was drinking, and his eyes were warm and bright.

"No, I won't be back this year. I haven't done anything for ten years, and I really don't have the face to see my mother and my fellow villagers when I come home. Moreover, as soon as I went back, my mother made sure that I would go to the scientific examination and marry a wife. Then I can still cultivate some immortals. ”

"Recently, I've been trying to save more money and find a place to escape the snow. Uncle Xu, if I save money, it's better for you to rent this land to me at night. ”

"Alas, you elm pimple boy. That is, it doesn't fit the ear. Year after year, so many years, you don't even have time to regret it in the future. ”

The old man who was known as Uncle Xu sighed earnestly.

But the man with deep and warm eyes only nodded slightly, and had already set his eyes on the wind and snow outside the tavern, and the golden and splendid high-rise not far away, which was full of clouds of colorful satin, filled with the sound of silk and bamboo, and wine balsam powder.

It is only a few dozen zhang away, but the scenery and this deserted, narrow and low old street are like two worlds.

"You're going to touch the fairy fate again in a while, how many times have you suffered?"

Xu Bo followed the man's gaze to look at the exquisite high-rise buildings, and shook his head.

"The seven-fold palace in the Xianyin Workshop, and there are even white-clothed fairies in the seventh-level palace, but it is the red clothes in the lowest level of the first palace, and at least the identity of the immortal can enter. How can mortals like us come into contact with it, even though it seems to be very close to us. ”

Xu Bo shook his head and said with a bit of self-deprecation in his voice, Yangjing is very prosperous, but that prosperity has nothing to do with mortals, immortals raise tall buildings, collect wine and food, all through mortals have no return for worship,

"But this is already the easiest place to meet immortals in Yangjing. If only I could get to know the people in the building, then I might be able to get in touch with the immortals. ”

"Let's not talk about it, it's going to be dusk, so I have to go out and walk around the neighborhood, maybe I can meet the immortals. The man carefully counted a few from the few copper plates in his arms, placed them neatly on the table, and nodded goodbye to Uncle Xu politely

After that, he walked out into the street.

"Ten years, young always feel that ten years is not long, heh, this kid, I hope he will not regret it for another ten years. The old man looked at the man outside the door and raised his eyes, stared at the figure of the tall building for a long time, and sighed.

The man's figure quickly walked away.

The old man cleaned the tavern, which was no longer empty, and then sat alone on a stool facing the doorway and watched the snow outside.

The wind and snow were low on the street, and it was about to get dark, but the old man did not close the door, but was reluctant to light the lamp.

When the man took out his copper plate just now, he noticed that the money on the man was no longer enough to live in the cheapest inn.

The man is a foreigner who lives in Yangjing to seek immortals, simple and upright, an authentic and down-to-earth good offspring, and a well-read and reasonable talent. It's just that he wants to follow people to cultivate immortals, and he has endured all the hardships, and often he doesn't even have a place to live, and his tavern doesn't live at night, so he occasionally lends it to him to hide from the wind and snow at night.

The old man fidgeted at the door, and sometimes braved the bitter cold to look around in the street, sighing one after another.

He regretted and blamed himself a little, regretting that he had just said something heavy about not letting him come to live in order to persuade the man to return to his hometown, and on this snowy day, if the man didn't come to this tavern tonight because of what he just said, but spent the night on the street on a snowy night, he might get frostbite and frostbite. The old man was very worried.

The old man seems to be waiting for his children who have not returned home, the hearts of parents all over the world are the same, where are there parents who do not care for their children, the old man remembered that the man had not seen his son's mother in his hometown for ten years, and felt that he had the responsibility to take care of the man more

When it was almost dark, he finally saw the man's stumbling figure through the already black wind and snow.

"Met an unreasonable immortal and was beaten again?"

The old man, who had been worried for an hour or two, was full of helplessness and distress, and walked out of the door to meet the man.

"Uncle Xu, I met a girl from Xianyin Fang today. She promised to help me find a fairy fate depending on the situation. ”

The man with a bruise on his face and a wound on his left hand on his right hand saw the old man, but a happy smile bloomed on his face, and he couldn't wait to share the truth with him.

The old man took the man to the old tavern to apply his wounds, and the man had many wounds from being beaten, but he only talked about the fairy in the fairy music shop with a happy face.

It was a woman from Xianyinfang dressed in red.

Maybe for the old man and the man, mortals who can't even get close to the Xianyin Fang, they are indeed people with a very respectable status, but the old man knows that in the Xianyin Fang, where plain clothes are precious, the red clothes are only the most humble women in the Xianyin Fang, and they are not the fairies in the men's mouths at all.

But he couldn't bear to interrupt the man's words of joy that he had been looking forward to for ten years, and listened patiently.

It was the immortal who was on duty in Yangjing today, indulging the carriage on the street, and the woman in red who didn't know why happened to be blocking the carriage with her back to her.

No one dared to stop that powerful carriage, and no one had even just reminded him. Everyone knows that the father in the carriage is a nobleman on duty in Yangjing, and his temper is extremely tyrannical.

Only Li Han, who was simple and upright, pounced without hesitation.

He was taken down by the carriage, and was beaten by the servants who surrounded him behind the nobleman's carriage, and later it was the woman in red who identified himself, and they saw that after all, it was the people of Xianyin Fang who did not make too much heavy hands.

The woman in red wanted to thank him better when we met again tomorrow.

They agreed to be in the old tavern that Li Han was most familiar with.

"That woman was really beautiful and beautiful, just like the fairy in my dreams

I really can't believe that such a beautiful woman really exists in this world. ”

Li Han said to the old man with a smile of joy and expectation.

Uncle Xu was suspicious with good intentions, if she was really as beautiful as Li Han said, then she would not be the least important red clothes in the Xianyin Fang.

The next day, Uncle Xu met the woman.

is not as stunning as Li Han said, just a woman with a gentle and beautiful face, wearing a pure red dress without any decoration.

She is like the most ordinary good woman in the world, sincere and courteous, without the indifference and arrogance of the immortal family.

If Li Han hadn't told him before, he wouldn't have associated such a woman with the magnificent, towering, and towering Xianyin Fang at all.

But every time she talks about it, Li Han still feels that she is really the most beautiful woman in the world

That meeting was not the last meeting between the mortal Li Han and the red clothes of the immortal family.

On the contrary, it was the first time in countless gatherings.

Uncle Xu didn't feel strange.

Li Han, who has both bookish spirit and wind and frost, has the most beautiful and true in the world, and is the most sound man in the world.

And the woman who is gentle and virtuous and has an ethereal and beautiful voice is also the most perfect woman in the world.

The only difference is that Li Han wants to seek immortals, but the woman doesn't like immortals.

"What do you like best?" Xu Bo still remembered the scene when Li Han asked the woman this question.

At that time, the tavern happened to be full of customers, lively and full of fireworks.

Xu Bo also always remembered the scene when the woman answered this question.

At that time, the woman was already a regular customer in the tavern, and the guests who came and went in the old tavern had long been familiar with this woman, although not very beautiful, but with a gentle and pleasant temperament.

is also used to making fun of her and Li Han. Of course, because of the woman's request, except for Xu Bo and Li Han, no one knew that the woman was from the high Xianyin Fang. Otherwise, they wouldn't have dared to do it.

Uncle Xu, who was behind the wine table, heard Li Han's question to the woman in red, and also turned his head and quietly paid attention, of course, he was very concerned and worried about the fate of this pair of people with disparate identities.

The always gentle woman picked up her glass that day, and drank a lot of wine in small sips, and her beautiful face became red.

She smiled softly, but it made people feel a little sad, and her voice was low.

"What I like the most is people, the rice wine in the world, the red clothes in the world, the laughter and crying in the world. But what I like the most is you in the world. ”

Her gentle pupils like autumn water looked at Li Han, who suddenly froze, and there were faintly flickering tears.

She breathed hard, deeply, humbly, softly.

"Li Han, I can ...... Be your wife?"

Li Han, who didn't expect it, looked at those beautiful eyes for a long time.

The woman slowly lowered her head a little at a loss, she didn't know what else to say, she picked up the bamboo chopsticks on the wine table and knocked on the wine jar and wine glass on the wine table, and sang a folk song softly with an ethereal and clean voice.

It was not a loud voice, but everyone in the old tavern quickly stopped consciously or unconsciously.

Only the singing voice of tranquility and the purest and sincere emotion fluttered faintly in the old tavern.

It was the most beautiful song anyone had ever heard in their lives.

"Li Han, I'm ...... Can I be your wife?"