The deep voice echoed in the dark corridor.

Peony's eyelashes trembled slightly. Then, she used her pink little fingers to pinch her soft wrist.

"Hiss~Pain~"

Not dreaming.

The old man, as if he was indeed saying, "It's too noisy outside, disturbing him to sleep." ”

Wake up like a dream!

Burst of joy!

Who is this old man?

He is the will of the people of the world, and he asks the person who stands tallest on the Tianshan Mountain!

On the Wentian Mountain, and even in the entire southern region of the Tang Dynasty. He said he wanted the wind, and no one had to shake a fan for him? He said he wanted rain, so no one had to drain the water for him and sprinkle it in the sky?

And, now that this old man says it's too noisy outside, who dares to be angry and shout?

This is, the old man is relieved!

"Whew..."

I can't care about the girl's reserve, I can't care about combing my makeup, and I can't care about putting on new shoes for the little foot that is still bandaged. Peony picked up the hem of the small skirt with both hands, and with irrepressible joy, she stepped on small steps all the way and went straight to the house...

"Sha~"

In a hurry, the wind blows.

The girl who hurried away entered the dark corridor, stirred up a gust of wind, and shook the faint candle flame. Swept down the plain white paper that was placed on the bamboo table...

The paper is very light, light and fluttering, fluttering, fluttering, fluttering...

The ink, which had not yet dried, shone brightly in the candlelight. The four surging wild grasses are impressively engraved on this snow-white paper, which looks so shocking...

"Borrowing the Soul to Bury the Soul"

......

Outside the bamboo house,

Qianying walked out, hurriedly turning her little head, looking in all directions, looking for someone...

"Soso..."

After a while...

She found the tall and motionless figure in the hiking trail, looking up at the starry sky, waiting.

"Senior brother... Senior Brother ......"

Step again and head down the hill.

"Senior brother... Brother... Stop it... Stop it. ”

Small steps along the way, that is, there is no reserved shouting of the girl all the way. Although the faint voice is pleasant, this sound is really not small, echoing in the mountains and forests for a long time.

She had completely forgotten what the old man had just said.

Old man, I'm about to sleep...

"What's wrong?"

Between the paths, the tall figure turned around when he heard the words. The waist-length long hair is a little unkempt, and the face is sullen, without excessive expression. It can be seen that his heart must be very frizzy at this time.

"Da-da..."

"Sir... Mr... Say..."

Breaking through the silence of the night, accompanied by the shade of bamboo, Peony hurriedly came to the Lord of Cao Pavilion. Putting down the hem of the small skirt, he stroked the rapidly rising and falling breasts, and hurriedly said, "Mr. said... It was so noisy outside that it disturbed his night's sleep. So... So, senior brother, let's go and rest early. ”

"Huh?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he was suspicious, but the Lord of the Cao Pavilion obviously didn't believe Peony's words at this time: "Should you, in order to see that kid, think of a way to lie to me, right?"

"No, no..."

Peony was in a hurry, and hurriedly raised her little hand and explained, "It's really what Mr. said..." ”

"Son..."

Just as the two were talking, on the nine clouds, thousands of feet away in the northeast, a star shone brightly, and a long howl broke through the sky.

On the back of the bird, the black clothes hold the green shirt, as if holding a big axe to split Huashan.

"She came out, did she still lose it?"

"Lost!"

"If he doesn't pick you up, you'll fall to your death. ”

"Throw it away!"

"Well..."

"Yikes!"

Three words, a loud shout. The black-clothed axe slashed, and the big bird shot a cloud-piercing arrow, instantly piercing the dark night sky.

"Rush!"

The wind broke in the sky, and the green shirt turned into a meteor and fell quickly.

On the ground, Peony pursed her lips and looked at Pavilion Master Cao innocently: "Senior brother..."

“......”

And the Lord of Cao Pavilion turned his eyes to look at her barefoot girl who was still tied with bandages. There was a moment of helplessness, this senior brother has a price...

"Damn it, annoying..."

"Instantly!"

After complaining, the Cao Pavilion Lord flicked his sleeves, and the purple light soared into the sky in an instant!

But this time, after the purple mang and the meteor crossed, it did not go away. Instead, he turned into a hook and went back the way he came...

"Instantly!"

In a flash, in the blink of an eye, the Cao Pavilion Lord had returned to his original position. Walking like thunder and lightning, coming and going like the wind, if it weren't for the extra green shirt in his hand at this time, it proves that he has left. Otherwise, no one would have noticed that he had a back and forth from a hundred feet away.

Some of them feel deflated, which is very unpleasant.

"Humph!"

"Eh, senior brother, don't!"

"Ahh

"Da..."

After going back and forth, the displeasure on the face of the Cao Pavilion Lord became a little heavier. With a flick of his big hand, he mercilessly smashed the green shirt in his hand to the ground, and smashed Xia Xun to a.

Peony walked a few steps and hurriedly helped him up: "Are you okay?"

It's okay, of course.

This Cao Pavilion Lord also knows some measure. This hard fall was just to vent the smouldering fire in his heart, and he really wanted to throw Xia Xun out of three long and two short. However, this broken skin and bruises, it must be inevitable. However, after a day of tossing, I finally came up with a result...

"Papa~"

"It's okay, his little arms and legs, what can he do with me?"

Xia Xun stood up, patted the dust and mud on his body, glared at the Cao Pavilion Lord with a sharp look, and said stubbornly.

"Do you want to try it again?" said his big hand and rolled up his sleeves and took a step forward.

"Senior brother!"

Seeing that the master of the Cao Pavilion seemed to be really going to move again, Peony was still busy interrupting: "Senior brother, you have been making trouble all day. If you still make trouble, you have to disturb the gentleman until he falls asleep. It's bad. ”

When his footsteps stopped, Pavilion Master Cao looked at Peony irritably, and said angrily: "I said Little Peony, you are determined to help this kid and bully your senior brother and me, right?"

“......”

"No... No... Target. ”

With her head lowered and her winceing gaze at the floor, Peony looked very weak: "Yes... It's really what Mr. said, it's too noisy outside. ”

"Hey..."

In the face of Peony's three excuses of not leaving Mr. to sleep, the Lord of the Pavilion was too lazy to pay attention to it. After complaining and sighing, he stared at Xia Xun with a big hand, and asked angrily: "What about you! It's three watches now, and you're still running into the mountains with a dead face! What do you want to do? Do you think I really don't dare to throw you to the water to feed the fish!"

"Forehead ......"

Xia Xun was suddenly speechless when asked.

yes, it's three watches now...

I have been a sandbag for a day, and even this brain has become a sandbag.

I don't go to sleep for the three watches, and I want to break into other people's mountain gates with a dead face, which seems to be unreasonable. I can't say that I'm here to find lovesickness, relieve sorrows, and ask for the company of *** people, right?

If you really say that, then it is strange that the grumbling king in front of you can't be fanned into flesh with one palm?

"Raft~"

Seeing that Xia Xun was hesitant for a long time, he didn't say a word. The Lord of the Cao Pavilion flicked his sleeves again, put them behind him, and shouted angrily:

"Get out of here if it's okay!"

A roar of rage, not small. The bamboo leaves around him trembled, and he shook it.

Peony hurriedly stretched out a scallion finger and pressed it on her lips, made a silent gesture, and whispered, "Senior brother, be quiet." Sir, I'm going to sleep. ”

“......”

and oppressed the gentleman, which was full of the girl's petty temper.

The Lord of the Cao Pavilion was really bluffed into crying and laughing. In a blink of an eye, he took a deep breath and forced three points of anger: "You have said many times, my husband is sleeping, so why don't you go back to the house to rest?

“......”

My heart jumped, and I was shy.

Lord Cao Ge's words were quite obscene, but they pierced the girl's heart.

She really wanted to answer the word "yes". It's just that these two words do not refer to the obscene things that the world says, but to the desire of the acacia bean seedling when it sprouts. Even if it was just a night when the eyes were facing each other, it would be better than separating the two places and being lovesick for the moon.

But, having said that, this lovesickness is bitter and bitter. However, with the words of Lord Cao Ge, it is impossible for Peony to respond to it no matter what. After all, that's too nasty...

And, shameless...

Putting down her little hand and burying her head again, Peony replied very aggrievedly: "No..."

"No, it's done!"

The Lord of the Cao Pavilion replied fiercely, and at the same time stared at Xia Xun fiercely with his side eyes: "Did you hear it?" It's useless for you to rely on, there's no place for you to sleep here!

“......”

Helpless, really helpless.

After all the hardships, after all, the old man let go, entered the mountain gate, and saw this life-saving herb. However, this pavilion master is a big stone in the carved pit, smelly and hard, biting this summer and not letting go, vowing to beat the mandarin ducks and not scattering.

It's disgusting...

"Hey..."

There is no rut, and there is always an end to stalking.

Sigh helplessly. Xia Xun turned to the side of the peony and took out a crumpled booklet from his arms, and the cover of the booklet was neatly written with the words "Mountain and Wild Recipes" in black ink.

"Now, this is the recipe I promised to write to you when I first went up the mountain. I thought I would teach you a few dishes to make today, to appetize. Outcome... I'm afraid I don't have time right now..."

The words, spoken bitterly, give people the feeling of parting from life and death. Hearing it, the pavilion master next to him couldn't help but feel sad...

"Yes. ”

Peony nodded her head shyly, took the recipe, and said softly, "Then will you come tomorrow?"

As soon as we met, we had to say goodbye, which was really maddening.

Xia Xun didn't respond immediately, he coldly skimmed the Cao Pavilion Master, and then pondered for a while before he said helplessly: "Come, it's definitely coming." His little arms and legs can't kill me. However, this time may have to wait until the evening. ”

With this affirmation, Peony's face finally felt a little relaxed. Seeing is always better than not seeing, even if it's just one side.

"Yes. ”

Peony nodded shyly again, then stood on tiptoe slightly, her face was close to Xia Xun's ear, and she whispered in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "No matter how late it is, I will wait for you." ”

"Presumptuous!"

Pavilion Master Cao couldn't help but pause.

At this time, there were three people in the field, less than a foot apart. No matter how whispered he is, he can't hide it, the ears of this king. Therefore, Peony's current behavior is actually no different from covering her ears and stealing the bell. That one is called no one else, and it is not an exaggeration to be brazen.

"Don't worry, I'll come no matter how late it is. ”

"Well, so am I. ”

Ignoring the Cao Pavilion Lord's rebuke, both of them showed a knowing smile.

Looking at the peony gently, Xia Xun used two fingers to wisp her hair that fell to the tip of her nose to her ear: "Then we'll make up our minds." ”

"Yes, it's decided. ”

With affection, the four eyes are combined.

Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty fill the air, and the flavors are mixed. When parting, it is the most lovesick time.

Silent and speechless, only thoughts.

"Do you want me to send you before you leave?"

I am tired of seeing it, and I wield a knife to cut acacia. The Lord of the Cao Pavilion scolded impatiently again, breaking the warmth of the two of them bathing.

"Brush~"

Peony pouted, Xia Xun frowned, and the two of them swept away two sharp glances in unison. Among them, the resentment is deep, as if it wants to eat people.

“......”

The Lord of the Cao Pavilion was stunned for a moment, and soon returned to his impatient nature: "Look at what, hurry up and leave!"

Tragic...

No matter how bad your resentment is, it can't withstand the urging of the king.

Xia Xun retracted his gaze helplessly and said softly, "Then I'll go." ”

"Yes. Peony nodded reluctantly.

Reluctant, reluctant.

Even if you don't give up, so what?

There were no more words here. Xia Xun put down the fingers that left the girl's fragrance, turned around and walked...

The rest of the night, accompanied by the chirping of crickets, go down the mountain.

I just came, and I'm leaving, and that one is really hard to say.

With a touch of acacia silk woven from Qianying, Xia Xun crossed the Cao Pavilion Lord and walked down the mountain road, Xiao Se's back looked a little depressed and a little lonely.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, lover, lover, when will you go?

Looking at this bleak back, Peony hugged the crumpled booklet in her hand tightly into her arms. The paper in the booklet is still scattered, the temperature and breath left by the young man...

Warm.

Suddenly!

"Huh?"

An invisible aura swept out of the booklet in her arms and flashed from the girl's thoughts!

"That's right!"

Peony raised her head suddenly, revealing a laugh that she couldn't help but play, and shouted, "Have you eaten?"

“......”

The same spiritual light, along with the sound of the words, instantly reached the minds of the people who were descending the mountain.

The footsteps stopped...

"That's right!"

"I haven't eaten yet. ”

“......”

Two drops of false sweat came out of the temples on both sides of the Cao Pavilion Lord,

Slipped...