Chapter 14: The sorrow under the peach blossom tree

This courtyard is the most luxurious of these, the green steel wooden gate, the wall of flower and rock, you can also see a peach blossom village in the distance, the scenery is really good, it is very clean.

When I opened the gate of the courtyard, I was greeted by the fragrance of flowers. What catches the eye is the flowers and plants, and a stone path that leads to the three houses in this courtyard. In the middle of the flowers and plants is the peach blossom tree. The peach blossoms are scarce, falling on the stone platform under the tree, and there is a kind of beauty that makes people feel excited.

Mo Buyan slowly walked under the peach blossom tree, took off his mask, and revealed his face like a fairy. He inhaled slowly, and the fragrance of flowers greeted him, which made people fascinated. He Qianyu watched blankly from the side, in front of the peach blossom tree, it was him!

"It's good here. Mo Buyan looked at everything around him with satisfaction, "Yu'er, you can choose a room to live in, I'll go out to do some errands, and I'll be back soon." ”

"Uh. He Qianyu nodded and picked a bedroom to the west.

Mo Buyan put on his mask again and stepped out of the courtyard......

On the shore of Mingxin Lake, since the lake jumping case occurred here not long ago, the population has been sparse. The officers and soldiers did not come to investigate, as if they did not know.

When Mo Buyan came to the lake, he saw his footsteps and flew into the air. With a wave of his long sleeves in the air, a large black net was overwhelmingly pressed, and he slowly fell and stepped on the water.

After a few moments, his slender hand fished out the water, and a large net wrapped around a corpse was lifted up by him.

"Uncle, it is very admirable that you risked your life to fight for a glimmer of hope for Yu'er's escape. But I was a step too late to save you. But the old man can rest assured, Yu'er and I will take care of it for you, you can rest in peace. Mo Buyan looked at the corpse slowly, and a trace of admiration and sadness flashed in his eyes.

Mo Buyan put away the big net and jumped up again......

Under the peach blossom tree, Mo Buyan poured a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

The peach blossoms floated down and fell on the shoulders, and Mo Buyan chuckled lightly, but never fell off.

Pour another cup, if you want to have the sound of the piano at this time, it should be beautiful.

"The ink is not stained, the seal is broken, but you don't have to be careless. Maybe the Heavenly Dao has been checked that day, and when the time comes, with your cultivation, it is estimated that you will not be able to block a small thunder?" The crisp voice sounded in Mo Buyan's mind, with irony and warning.

"You don't have to ask about this, I have my own arrangements. Mo Buyan drank the tea in his hand again and said lightly.

"You are only very good now, how can you fight this world?" the crisp voice continued.

"I said, don't ask again. Mo Buyan's voice became a little indifferent, making people shudder.

"You...... Is it because of the tea in your hand?" The crisp voice suddenly carried a hint of sadness, and Mo Buyan did not answer, but put down the teacup in his hand and looked into the distance.

The peach blossom fell and fell into the teacup. There is bitterness, there is sweetness......

"Bang knock-" There was a sudden knock on the door, and Mo Buyan slowly got up, put on his fake and walked towards the door.

"Squeak-" The door opened.

What caught his eye was a thin young man, and behind him was a carriage drawn by a white horse.

"Guest officer, the small one is from Luoyanlou, and our young owner is visiting. The little guy laughed when he saw Mo Buyin, and his face was full of flattery.

"Dare to ask who your young owner is?" Mo Buyan narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

"What's the matter? I haven't seen you for a day, and Mr. Mo has forgotten the little girl?" a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly came from the carriage.

"It turned out to be the Snow Girl, rude and rude. Mo Buyan bowed his hand slightly to the carriage.

"Mo Gongzi, the little girl really never thought that you would stay here!" A white-clothed figure slowly walked out of the carriage, and there was no maid, she was the only one.

"I never thought that Miss Yingxue was the young owner of this Luoyan Tower, which was really disrespectful and disrespectful. Mo Buyan arched his hand again.

"What's the matter? Didn't Mr. Mo invite the little woman in for a cup of tea?" Bei Yingxue was still wearing a veil, and she slowly walked towards Mo Buyan, her graceful posture twisted and twisted, which was really tempting.

"Naturally, please. As he spoke, Mo Buyan made a gesture of invitation.

"Thank you for your hospitality. Bei Yingxue said, and stepped into the courtyard.

Mo Buyan glanced at the little guy lightly, and the little guy suddenly spoke, "The guest officer doesn't have to care about the small one, the little one still has to watch the horse for the young owner here." ”

Mo Buyan didn't say anything, just slowly closed the door.

Mo Buyan did not take Bei Yingxue into the house, but let him sit under the peach blossom tree with him.

I saw that Mo Bujian waved his hand, and another teacup appeared on the stone platform. He personally poured tea for Bei Yingxue, and then said: "I don't know what Yingxue girl is doing here? ”

Bei Yingxue took off her veil, and the little face that had been captivating the country and the city came into view, and she took a sip of the teacup, "It's an ugly vine branch, it seems that Mo Gongzi likes this tea very much." ”

"It's just a habit, not a liking. Mo Buyan also took off the mask, poured a cup of tea and drank it all.

"Does this tea have a different meaning to Mo Gongzi?" Bei Yingxue looked at the handsome man in front of him and asked slowly.

Peach blossoms fall, on the shoulders, on the top of the hair. From a distance, under the peach blossom tree, it is she, who is the country and the city, and it is him, who is like a fairy. He looked into the distance, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes. He opened his mouth and was silent, like an ink painting.

"Yingxue girl, have you seen the ugly vine?" was silent for a long time, and Mo Buyan suddenly spoke.

"I was lucky enough to meet it once. Bei Yingxue replied quietly.

"How does it feel?"

"It's ugly. ”

"But it's strong. ”

"......" Bei Yingxue was silent.

"Then you know, it blooms. A hint of sadness flashed in Mo Buyan's calm eyes.

"Flowering, this ......" Bei Yingxue was obviously a little suspicious, after all, such an ugly vine would not be thought to bloom by anyone.

"Its flowers, it's beautiful. It's incredibly beautiful. It's just that it must be burned by fire, washed by water, eroded by wind and snow, and annihilated by thunder for thousands of years before it can bloom a small flower, a fragile small flower. ”

"Then Mo Gongzi, have you ever seen the ugly vine bloom?"

"Yes, but she's dead and can't come back. Mo Buyan smirked. Memories began to evoke pain, and an immortal couldn't let go of the pain that couldn't be cured.

"I'm sorry, I'm ......" Bei Yingxue saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately knew that she had asked the wrong thing, so she glanced at Mo Buyan apologetically.

"Nothing. Mo Buyan waved his hand, "Yingxue girl, why did you come to visit?"