Spring flowers and autumn moons, summer cicadas and winter snow.

There is such a kind of person who does not pick flowers, only admires the moon, does not catch cicadas, only listens to the snow, I don't know what year it is in spring and summer, and I don't know what it is in autumn and winter.

Singing in the wind and snow is not a chivalrous man, and the moon shines on Dan's heart at the end of the world.

Di Yunfeng is such a representative person, from the moment he held the knife, fate seemed to have not allowed him to have a better life, killing people for one day, being a butcher for life, and his blood-stained hands could not be washed with a golden basin.

Di Yunfeng walked on the lonely and cold night mountain road, the more he walked, the more he lost his strength, the more he thought about it, the more lost he became, his shrewd head began to become dull and wise, and a kind of thought lingered in his heart that would become extremely simple in the face of emotion: "Ziyu has changed his mind, and he actually eyebrows with another ......man."

Even if this is not love, but it is also a sense of loss that his things have been snatched away, Di Yunfeng is an extremely strong person, but he knows better that women's hearts grow on themselves, if they change, they will change, and no one can force them...... tried his best to hide the most primitive and unhappy feelings in his heart, but when he thought of the scene of Ziyu and Han Renjun's heart-to-heart sympathy, the sour taste in his heart could no longer be stabilized!

Di Yunfeng was jealous.

He lost his soul and grieved ten thousand times in his heart, and before he knew it, he actually crossed the mountains and mountains to come to a Qing palace.

"Nanqiao Star Garden"

Such a gentle and beautiful name, this Qing Palace is like a quiet and generous girl standing on the star peak, no matter the wind, frost, rain and snow still can't change her beautiful appearance like a flower.

A trace of melancholy flashed in Di Yunfeng's eyes, it was his own consciousness that brought his body here, if he remembered correctly, there should be another woman he cared about living here, Qin Yinglan.

Wen Ziyu once said in a letter that after Huang Cong, Lin Zifang, and Huo Da, the three wealthy sons left, the disciples of Nanqiao Xingyuan tried the black cauldron and were retaliated against, especially Zuo Sisi and Qin Yinglan, and the inner door coveted the beauty of the two.

Since the farewell of North Beach, Di Yunfeng and Qin Yinglan have never met again, there must be more than a dozen thoughts when spring goes to autumn, if it is calculated according to the time in the world, the old friend who has not seen him for ten years should be regarded as an old man, right?

Old friend.

I wonder if the deceased still remembers himself?

Di Yunfeng smiled bitterly, and walked towards the Nanqiao Star Garden, at least he could still remember the heroic and fierce woman in his mind.

The third view of the garden on the right side of the South Bridge, the small lake has been frozen and does not move, and it has not even reached the fourth watch, and the rockery has been covered with a layer of frost. The garden is surrounded by high walls on all sides, and after the cold wind comes in, it can no longer get out, but only rages in the courtyard, blowing a few dead trees "Yaya".

On such a day, on such a night, there was a person sitting in the pavilion without sleep, she was also very thinly dressed, only a light veil with water sleeves, she held the lantern quietly on the stone bench, lonely looking at the frozen water surface in the lake, the sky was too dark, she couldn't see her face clearly, but the insomnia in the middle of the night was full of wind and frost, she must be melancholy something.

"Qin Nuxia. ”

Di Yunfeng had actually been standing at the entrance of the small pavilion for a long, long time, but Qin Yinglan had been looking at the water for half an hour without noticing it, and he didn't even have the posture of turning his head, although he didn't want to spoil the silence of others, he still couldn't help but disturb it.

When Qin Yinglan heard this call, she was stunned for a moment, and in a moment her expression had changed more than a dozen ways, and finally she moved her ears, showed a smile, and made sure that the person who came was the person she was waiting for, so she turned her head very indifferently and looked at Di Yunfeng and spit out four words:

"Long time no see. ”

"Is it cold or not?" Di Yunfeng sat down side by side with him.

"It's not cold. Qin Yinglan's voice trembled a little, I don't know whether it was excitement or coldness, or both, if you look closely, you can find that her hands have frozen into a purple red like tender ginger.

Di Yunfeng very politely took off his robe and put it on for Qin Yinglan.

"Di Yunfeng, you are ......"

"I'm hot. ”

There are too many feelings contained in the sentence "I'm hot", Qin Yinglan only felt warm in her heart, tightened her robe and secretly revealed a shallow smile, the wind blew a few strands of hair hanging down on her forehead, the movement was soft, eight points of peugeot, two points of amazement. She explained softly, "Hmm...... I'm not cold, it's just a small cold day, and it's not a big cold day. ”

"Let's go into the house...... Di Yunfeng couldn't bear to look at Qin Yinglan's frozen appearance, sighed lightly and got up, and was about to leave first, but Qin Yinglan reached out and bit his lip to stop him shyly: "I won't go into the house with you!

Di Yunfeng rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "Where did Qin Nuxia get so many rules, weren't you very bold in inviting me into the house to drink when I was in North Beach before, why are you so reserved tonight?"

"That'...... That's different," Qin Yinglan turned her light red face and said righteously: "That's an errand outside, I can't help but be in the same room with you, now it's my living room, warm and warm, full of warmth and lust, what if you have something bad to do to hurt me?"

Di Yunfeng held back his laughter, the woman's heart was needled, so she had to sit down where she was, he knew very well in his heart, if Qin Yinglan's home was really so warm and warm, why should he come to the cold night to be cold? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sit a few inches closer to Qin Yinglan, and asked: "Qin Nuxia, I've been here for so long, don't you want to know what I'm here for?"

Qin Yinglan saw that Di Yunfeng was closer to her, and a trace of evil thoughts climbed into her daughter's heart, visiting late at night, wasn't it asking for a night of love between men and women?

"Indecent!" she scolded, immediately got up and ran out of the small pavilion, and said to Di Yunfeng without looking back: "If you dare to touch me tonight, I will castrate you!"

Di Yunfeng couldn't help but be stunned, after speculating for a long time to figure out the meaning behind Qin Yinglan's two sentences, he couldn't cry or laugh, and said to Qin Yinglan with resentment: "If you misunderstand me like this again, I will have to leave." With that, he pretended to get up and leave.

"Hey, don't you hurry up!" Qin Yinglan hurriedly ran back and held down Di Yunfeng, threw the robe back to him, and sat down close to him, cleared her throat and asked: "Then you say, what are you coming to me tonight, I'm a little sleepy now, just give you a cup of tea time to explain clearly." ”

A cup of tea on this day will be cold in less than half an hour.

"I happened to be passing by to catch up with the old people. ”

Di Yunfeng first took out a small stove from the storage bag and burned it with spiritual power, then took out a set of tea sets and placed them on the stone table, and then conjured a pot of water and a bag of tea and put it on the stove to cook slowly. Brew a night's tea, reminisce about a night's old.

"You...... You are an immortal cultivator!" Qin Yinglan exclaimed.

The corners of Di Yunfeng's mouth curled slightly, and he put his hand close to the stove, the hot fire was very warm, and he replied indifferently: "I have a force value, and I can also use spiritual methods, which is a rare immortal martial practitioner in the world," Speaking of this, he turned his head proudly, winked at Qin Yinglan again, and told truthfully: "Didn't you wonder where my hometown was? Now I tell you, my hometown is called the mortal world, and I am a mortal through and through." ”

Qin Yinglan looked at Di Yunfeng in a complicated manner, and it wasn't until the teapot on the stove roared "woo" that she woke her back from the depths of her memory, she said one: "Oh" word, and also learned from Di Yunfeng's appearance, stretched out her pair of jade hands that were purple and red from the cold, and roasted the fire.

Di Yunfeng picked up the boiling teapot, poured a cup of fragrant tea and handed it to Qin Yinglan and said, "This tea was brought by my friend from his hometown Dayan, and it is less than half a catty, and I have always been reluctant to drink it, can you taste it first?"

Qin Yinglan picked up the teacup and blew twice, but her lips had just been stained with hot tea, so she put down the cup and asked Di Yunfeng uneasily: "I heard the master say that mortals will die if they don't live for a hundred years at most, Di Yunfeng, how old are you this year?"

"Oh, I'm at least forty. Di Yunfeng touched his face, if he was in the world at this age, he would probably already have a stubble on his face, right?

"Then don't you only have to live for sixty years......" Qin Yinglan muttered, still holding her daughter's little Jiujiu in her hand, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this time, the winter wind blew even colder, like a knife cutting on a person's face, and it hurt. Di Yunfeng couldn't help but shiver all over, he raised his head and sniffed the new vitality coming from the sky with his nose, he knew that the night was coming to an end, and the sky was about to brighten.

Then it's time to take your leave.

"I'm leaving. ”

Di Yunfeng flicked his sleeves and put all the stoves and coffee tables on the stone table into the storage bag, and it was inevitable that he wanted to leave.

Qin Yinglan, who was thinking about it on the side, finally mustered up the courage and pulled Di Yunfeng bluntly: "You are not allowed to leave! Even if you are from the mortal world! Even if you only have a hundred years of life! You said that you would take me back to your hometown to see! You must not break your word!"

Di Yunfeng took a deep breath, from the moment he stepped into the Nanqiao Star Garden, he had already thought about how to get rid of Qin Yinglan's entanglement when he parted. He gently brushed Qin Yinglan's hand away, looked into the distance, and said calmly: "I'll be back." ”

With this sentence, Qin Yinglan is at least ninety percent relieved, and the only worry is: "When will you come back?"

Di Yunfeng said lightly: "Maybe you have to wait for a while, because there are a lot of things and it will be very busy." ”

Qin Yinglan replied easily: "Okay, then you are busy with your going, I will wait for you to come back." ”

"Well, then I'm leaving, goodbye. ”

"Hmm. ”

Di Yunfeng turned around and left, walked a long distance, and looked back to find that Qin Yinglan was still standing in the small pavilion.

Qin Yinglan smiled at the corner of her mouth, put her hands behind her back, and looked at the night sky without blinking with her head half-tilted.

"Hey, Qin Nuxia, it's the fifth watch, the cold is poisonous, why don't you go into the house and stand blindly outside?" Di Yunfeng slapped his mouth with both palms and shouted.

Qin Yinglan didn't even look at Di Yunfeng, and said, "Oh, you are an emotionless person who doesn't understand, let's go, don't bother me Yaxing." ”

Di Yunfeng pursed his lips, and also looked up at the night sky in the same way as Qin Yinglan - there was no moon bending, no sea of stars, and even the clouds were too dark to see...... After looking at it for a while, he shook his head, shrugged his shoulders, and turned to walk down the mountain.

In the early morning, the cold condensed into frost, and the road down the mountain was slippery and long, Di Yunfeng carried the knife behind his back, which was a habit of him, carrying the knife on his back represented traveling, and holding the knife on behalf of staying. He slowly descended the mountain road, and he was the only one moving in the vast landscape, and the rings and years were only for him to walk.

Ageless cold pine mouth, mid-mountain night tourists.

A leaf of cold maple

Di Yunfeng suddenly stopped halfway up the mountain, he looked up, remembered Qin Yinglan's movements again, and looked up at the night that was about to dawn.

A little bit of ice fell on his forehead, and Qin Yi burrowed into his heart.

Under the morning light, there are blue feathers floating in the sky, like red dust.

"It's snowing. ”

Di Yunfeng stretched out his hand and took a piece of snow, and at this moment he realized that Qin Yinglan was waiting for the first snow in the cold winter.

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