Li Jinglan sat in the snow, looking at a few places where the smoke curled up from afar, stretched upward, and gradually connected with the gray sky, his eyes were melancholy, and after a long time, he lowered his head, felt a dead branch, and wrote three words "Li Jingxian" neatly on the snow.

"A big man, so pretentious?" Yi Xiaocian glanced at it lightly, and I have to say that Li Jinglan's block letters are really good.

Li Jinglan didn't look back.

"When I first remembered, I thought I didn't have a father, my mother ran around for a living, often not at home, what I remember the most is that I stayed at home with my sister and two children, my sister took care of me like a father, but she was not in good health since she was a child, every winter snow, she could only stay in the house, I would definitely not be stupid to stay at home with her, I would build two snowmen by her window, she wrapped in a quilt in the window and directed me to dress up the snowman, she always dressed her snowman beautifully, and dressed my snowman ugly, I never cared about this, because whenever this time, she will show a light smile that is not much in a year. ”

"We stayed in Qingcheng in the north for seven years, Qingcheng has a lot of snow every year, dozens of times more than Huainan, more than ten times bigger, I am happy to pile up one snowman after another, she also tired of sitting at the window watching, talking, smiling, her smiling face wrapped in the quilt is really beautiful! At that time, I thought that there was no better face in this world than her face, just like the white snow lotus I ate. ”

"But the winter in Qingcheng is too cold, when she was six years old, she finally had a time when she was blown by the wind and snow in the window, lying on the bed, her face was red and scary for a while, white and scary for a while, her forehead was hot and she could make a pancake, my mother was crazy, and braved the heavy wind and snow to enter the city to ask for a doctor, I stayed by my sister's side and was scared while crying and trembling, she scolded me, a man cried and cried, let me get out, I was angry, so I found a knife and cut my finger and stuffed it into her mouth, I never spoke loudly to my sister, and I shouted loudly that day: "Give it back to you, give it back to you!", that snow lotus melted into my blood, then there must be something magical in my blood, and my blood must be able to save her life.

She kicked me, but she didn't have any strength at that time, I didn't feel pain at all, she gritted her teeth tightly, turned her head to face away from me, and scolded me fiercely, but I didn't care, I held her head, gritted my teeth and stuffed my fingers in her mouth, one finger was not enough to draw one, and when I rowed to the fourth, my sister suddenly had strength, slapped me, and said that she wanted to kill me, but she was willing to do it, and then she hugged my head, and the two of us hugged our heads and cried, and we kept holding and crying, crying for a long time, crying tired, and falling asleep。 ”

"My sister! Born with a sword, a knife girl, whether you believe it or not, even if you are, but you are still the same old bull nose as my sister, in addition to Lu Dingxiu's monster father sitting in the southeast for a hundred years, only my sister has stepped through the sky in one day, but, I'm not happy! You are right, I can't always let my sister carry it in front of a man! There is no special reason in this world, right, my father asked me why I want to practice knives, and Master asked me why I want to practice knives, yes! Why do I practice knives? I'm afraid that the sword training is not strong enough, not domineering enough, not enough to protect the relatives around me, I have been timid since I was a child, I am afraid!"

Li Jinglan bit his lower lip with his teeth, looked up at the gray sky, and then said word by word: "Lao Tzu wants to practice the knife, open the mountain and cut the river with a vertical knife, reason with this bastard world, raise a knife, block this ice blade and snow sword for my relatives, let tens of millions of people, I, Li Jinglan, deserve it!"

Yi Xiaocicada on the side, tears overflowed his cheeks.

Li Jinglan's words after a long absence, because he didn't concentrate on practicing calligraphy, he was beaten hard by his master, and he didn't have to worry about the Xuanjia ride behind him at any time, the ghostly Yi Xiaocicada, and the upright Li Fugui...... For the first time in his life, Yi Xiaocian took it seriously and never interjected, never sarcastic, and never felt hypocritical listening to this boy who was one year younger than herself, talking to herself.

That night, Li Jinglan also had a good night's sleep after a long time, and when he got up in the morning, he remembered yesterday, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed, his face was embarrassed, and when he opened the door, a ray of sunshine came to his face, and the sky was clear!

Stepping out of the door, he stopped his steps in surprise, and it turned out that a snowman was extremely ugly, smirking at him more than two feet away, and on his arm made of dead wood branches, there was a wooden knife horizontally, and the four big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing in front of the snowman:

"Do you dare to fight?"

Heaven and earth, dare to fight?

It doesn't get much more domineering than this!

There was only one snowman standing alone, but it seemed that he could see the girl in the yellow shirt clumsily bending over to shovel the snow, sweating profusely to stand up the snowman, while dressing up the snowman, he couldn't help but snicker, that smiling face was also so good-looking, Li Jinglan smiled heartily, and the sun was shining.

A carriage quietly left Shouchun, and the coachman who drove the carriage was majestic, with a white face and a short beard. The one-armed honest young man in the carriage had a twisted face: "There's no reason to let Uncle Yan catch the car! ”

The young man who was holding a copy of the "Taixuan Heart Sutra Addendum" on the side did not take his eyes off the book, and said softly: "It doesn't matter! You toad with three legs, don't be ashamed!"

"Your uncle!

"Yo, I haven't seen my temper for many days! Why don't you go out and practice?"

"Hehe, Lao Tzu is stupid! Besides, bullying and cripples, don't you think it's a shame that Lao Tzu blushes for you!"

"Lao Fu, why do I think you are still good at this, is your kung fu a land fairyland!" Li Jinglan said coldly, just like a monkey stealing peaches.

"Dang", his finger touched a hard object, "Huh", Li Jinglan was also surprised: "Lao Fu, your kung fu is so fierce?"

Fu Haiqing sneered and took out a pair of heart guards from his crotch.

"Ahh

Li Jinglan suddenly realized, stretched out his thumb and cocked it: "Admire and admire, in this world, you can think of turning your heart guard into a crotch guard, you are a peerless genius!"

Fu Haiqing stepped back, and stuffed the heart goggles into the crotch of his pants: "Prevent villains, don't guard against gentlemen!"

Yan Yuping outside the carriage couldn't cry or laugh!

The prince finished in Huainan, and he couldn't leave for a while, but Li Jinglan didn't want to stay in the place for a long time, so he and Yan Yuping and Fu Haiqing turned back in a light car, Yi Xiaocian originally wanted to go back to Beijing together, but the old man played Laipi, and there was a wind chill, a big celestial phenomenon that was almost a land fairy, saying that he had typhoid fever, and he also used internal force to force himself to have a fever, two thick quilts every day, and cried and shouted that he couldn't survive, coupled with Qiao Kui's clumsy cooperation, Yi Xiaocian really couldn't pull her face, and she was angry and boiled a few pieces of cinnamon soup for her grandfather every day, Standing on the side of the bed and sneering, he watched his grandfather drink a bowl of medicine with a bitter face, his old face was flushed, and he grinned bitterly, and he felt really ridiculous in his heart.

Yi Xingkong is also bitter in his face and bitter in his mouth, this stupid lack of daughters, you can't see that kid is full of lawsuits! Except for his family and the prince, who is willing to come to him, next to him is a commotion. You are a noble man all day, a young hero in the south of the Yangtze River, a young handsome man, you have to go up the pole and rub it beside him. Isn't this missing a string in the head!

Qiao Kui saw it clearly beside him, held back a smile, and said in his heart: This is your own grandson! Wasn't it the same when you were young? If you weren't so naïve and simple, the first emperor could rest assured that you, the king with a different surname, could you?

Bright moon night snow, leaning alone in front of the window Yi Xiaocicada from the bosom out of a small seal, Hetian seed jade delicate and warm, the print surface can feel the simple lines outline a white lotus, the engraved seal with a large seal engraved "cicada sound into the evening clouds, I am also worried about the king." Li Jinglan's words are cloudy, and it is easy for Yi Xiaocian to think of its homonym: Yunheng, Yunheng Qinling's family is Yunheng;

Even if you count the boy who is about to rise a year and is only seventeen years old, how much bitterness has he carried?

The moon is like water, the snow is like jade, Yi Xiaociao's eyes are gradually messy, and his mood drifts away with the wind.

The stars are chaotic, and the heart is full of affection.