Chapter 43: The Mysterious Boy

It was almost dusk, and the sun slowly burrowed into the thin clouds, turning into a red ball. The western horizon appeared a pink that was redder and more delicate than the face of a fat doll. The sun is the reddest around, so charmingly red.

The red spread in all directions, spreading half of the sky, gradually fading from one layer to the other, until it turned grayish-white. There was soft, transparent, clear, damp air floating in the sky.

Shi Luofan and Su Yuyan sat in the garden of Chen's house, and the scene was very pleasant.

At this time, I heard the sound of the piano through the knocker sprinkled with patina outside the door, through the river embankment full of fishing fires, through the reeds covered with fluorescent light, around the alleys next to Chen's house, sliding into the alleys of the suburbs, wandering in the cold and windy village entrance, and wandering leisurely outside the quiet curtain.

Presumably Su Yuyan is playing Xiaoshuang......

"I've stayed enough in Chen's house, so go back early, I know I owe you a lot, I'm afraid it's very difficult to repay, but if you have the opportunity, you will definitely repay it." The two were silent for a long time, I don't know if they were embarrassed or something else, in short, Shi Luofan opened his mouth first.

"What do you mean? What about becoming an adult, becoming an immortal, becoming a demon! As long as I am stubborn with you, I am not me. Su said in vain, Su in vain may have been prepared for Shi Luofan's statement, but when it came out of Shi Luofan's mouth, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Shi Luofan paused first, turned his back and smiled, "You know, I killed Du Fanyang now, and I am also uneasy." "Poetry falls into the world.

"I don't want to bother you, just leave early. So Shi Luofan turned around and left, leaving Su Yuyan and the sound of Xiaoshuang's piano, Su Yuyan took out the hairpin given by Shi Luofan, and held it tightly.

Xiangcheng –

Du Xian never stopped looking for the murderer, Du Fanyang's funeral was already over, he was sure that the person who killed Du Fanyang must be Shi Luofan, he told the world about Shi Luofan's rebirth, and Shi Luofan also knew that he had been in Chen's house and had never gone out.

Shi Luofan knows that if he is found, there must be only a dead end, and how to revive the poet. Shi Luofan has been studying the soul forging stone he brought back from the Du family recently, and comparing it with Jade Yin Jue, Shi Luofan only feels that there is a lot of anger in the two pieces, and he is both excited and worried about this matter.

Shi Luofan only felt a little headache from the research, so he put the two ancient weapons in the clothes on his chest, and only in this way did Shi Luofan feel safe.

So, Shi Luofan left the room, followed the cobblestone path, walked to a room called "Yihui Pavilion", and pushed the door and walked in.

In front of Shi Luofan is a young girl, dressed in a pale pink dress, long and swaying to the ground, with a thin waist restrained by a cloud belt, which shows a hand, and a seven-treasure coral hairpin in her hair, reflecting her face like a hibiscus. The face is extremely gorgeous, a pair of phoenix eyes are charming, but awe-inspiring, a green silk combed into a gorgeous bun, beautiful and graceful, the pearl the size of the little finger, bright as snow, stars flashing in the hair.

The girl's demeanor did not match this body, and it could be seen that the girl's sorrow.

"Sister. In the end, Shi Luofan opened his mouth first, and the girl put down the scroll in her hand, got up and walked over.

The sister in the mouth of the poem is Chen Zitong, although she is not her own, but for so many years, it is inevitable that she will have feelings for Chen Yuhan, and Chen Zitong has always followed Xie Jingyuan's mind, and Chen Zitong is harmless.

"You've been at home for a long time, you don't go out of the door, you don't go in the second door, you should go out and have a look. "Shi Luofan did it.

"Whatever you like, you just buy it. "Shi Luofan is also a little ashamed of Chen Zitong, after all, Shi Luofan is not Chen Yuhan after all, after all, it is the Chen family's own business, but now, I don't want to care, and I can't help it.

"Got it. "Since Xie Jingyuan's death, Chen Zitong knows that he is sorry for Chen Yuhan, and he has never made any trouble for Shi Luofan, he has stayed in the room all day, reading, writing, and has not gone out for a long time.

"Sister, I don't blame you much, we have already paid the due price, my father is dead, your mother is dead, this is inevitable, there are days. Shi Luofan comforted Chen Zitong and said.

Chen Zitong raised her clear eyes, the watery phoenix eyes and the deep lying silkworm and looked at Shi Luofan.

"Really, really?" Chen Zitong opened his mouth, and Shi Luofan also felt that Chen Zitong put down the stone in his heart.

"Of course, if Sister wants anything, go to the street and have a look, let Xiaoqing go with you, buy yourself two good pieces of silk, and make a new dress. Shi Luofan smiled.

"Yu Han, thank you!" Chen Zitong wiped his tears.

"Sister just went, and she never went out. So Shi Luofan threw a bag of silver to Xiaoqing and left the "Yihui Pavilion".

So Chen Zitong and Xiaoqing went out of the door of Chen's house.

"You can forgive Chen Zitong, why can't you forgive me?" Su Yuyan stood behind Shi Luofan.

"I don't hold a grudge for a long time, I just want to live a stable life, in a few days I will go to find Jin'er, and then I and Jin'er will settle in the Chen family, if one day I have the opportunity to revive the poet, then I will definitely tell the world, no matter what. "Poetry falls into the world.

"Then, what about me in your good life?" Su said in vain.

Shi Luofan didn't know how to answer, Shi Luofan left directly, Su Yanyan watched Shi Luofan leave and didn't say anything.

On the street, Chen Zitong was picking out his favorite little play, after all, he hadn't come out for a long time, and he saw that everything was fresh, and suddenly a little boy fell to the ground.

Chen Zitong leaned down, helped the little boy up, and patted the dust for him.

But the little boy cried and said, "I haven't eaten for several days, can my sister give me food?" ”

Chen Zitong asked Xiaoqing to buy two buns for him, and Chen Zitong carefully wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth for him.

"Thank you, thank you, sister. The little boy said. So he ran away.

"With this meal, I really don't know what he will do with the next meal, let's go quickly, don't let Yu Han worry. Chen Zitong said.

"Yes, this young master has already forgiven Miss, and Miss doesn't have to be so cautious. Xiao Qing said.

"I've already caused a lot of trouble to Yu Han, hurry up!" Chen Zitong said.

"Yes, yes, yes. So the two walked into a storefront.

And this scene was seen by a young man, who saw that the man was extremely handsome, with a carved face with distinct facial features, and an angular face that was unusually handsome. It looks like a bohemian on the outside, but the inadvertent light in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate it. With black and dense hair, and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, it is full of affection, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful. The tall nose and the moderately thick red lips have a dizzying smile at this time.

"What family is this girl?" the boy asked.

"This seems to be Miss Chen's family, Chen Zitong, after the Chen family passed through that time, Chen Zitong didn't go out much, and it was really a rare thing to see her on the street!" said the entourage next to the young man.

"Okay! Let's go. The young man said, and the corners of the young man's mouth rose slightly.

"I didn't expect Chen Yuhan to be so generous, very good. The boy said.