At the end of the hour, Song Guanguan held the brand-new oil-paper umbrella in his hand tightly and wandered back and forth in the back house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The rain soaked the blue embroidered shoes and trouser legs, but she didn't care, just kept looking up at the sky, roughly estimating the hour.

In fact, according to Gongzi's meaning, she should leave now, and leave Jiangdu immediately, and go to the imperial capital to meet the old man who has become the second assistant of the dynasty. It's just that she stayed behind by a ghost, thinking that no matter whether she is alive or dead, she will have to see her son again, even if it is the last one.

Suddenly, there seemed to be footsteps faintly sounding from far and near, and Song Guanguan couldn't tell whether it was his hallucination or not.

Perhaps it was because of his heart, Song Guanguan turned around suddenly, and then saw Xu Beiyou who showed a rare gentle smile.

At this time, Xu Beiyou was completely drenched in the drizzle, but the gentle smile on his face made him not look embarrassed.

Song Guanguan gently put away the oil-paper umbrella, Mu Yu approached Xu Beiyou, and said softly: "Childe, you are back." ”

"Well, it's back. Xu Beiyou breathed a long sigh of relief, "After the rain, the sky is clear, and the general trend has been decided." ”

When he went to see Zhang Xueyao this time, he also hung a heart, saying that a woman's heart was a needle, and he couldn't understand Zhang Xueyao's true intentions, until Zhang Xueyao said that there was a family banquet tomorrow, he was completely relieved, for Zhang Xueyao, who could destroy Xu Beiyou in a few hands, being able to say the word family banquet was already an expression of his attitude.

Song Guanguan lowered his head and hummed softly.

Xu Beiyou hesitated slightly, reached out and half-wrapped his arms around the thin shoulders of this woman who had never left him, and said softly: "Your injuries are not light, go back and rest early." ”

Song Guanguan's head hung lower, and a faint blush stained his neck.

"Go ahead. Xu Beiyou let go of his hand and made no further movements.

Song Guanguan didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or be disappointed, she always knew that Gongzi was a person with great ambitions, but she couldn't help Gongzi to reach a higher level, compared to Her Royal Highness the princess, she was not worth mentioning regardless of her background or scheming. She believes that Childe will marry Her Royal Highness the princess one day, and maybe then it will be the end of her relationship with Childe.

Out of a woman's intuition, she always felt that Her Royal Highness the princess, who seemed to be calm and indifferent, would not be a generous person, maybe she could tolerate many people and many things, but she might not be able to tolerate an inconspicuous Song official.

Life is so helpless, always keep making choices, just as you can't have both, sometimes choosing this means giving up that.

Fate comes and fate gathers, fate goes and fate disperses.

Song Guanguan couldn't say such a truth on his lips, but his heart was as transparent as a mirror.

She turned around and walked to her room, and when she walked around the corner, she turned around sharply and saw that Xu Beiyou was still standing in place, the gentleness and excitement on Fang Cai's face had disappeared for some time, and the whole person was solemn and dignified, which made her a little inexplicably sad.

The young man with a clean smile outside Julu City was finally gone, and the son who once knelt on the ground and begged his master to save her life was finally gone.

After all the blood and spirit were smoothed out, he became a young master, more and more like the former master, calm and confident, no longer asking himself questions, no longer needing to protect himself, and he became more and more unable to see through what he was thinking.

She would rather this young master be dull than be as outstanding as she is now.

Song Guanguan turned around and continued to move forward, her eyes were slightly sour, she didn't know when this young master, who was a little younger than herself, would be able to smile sincerely, maybe it was when she had reached the top floor of Qiong Tower?

It's just that there is a lot of wind and rain at the top, can he still laugh at that time?

She always felt that it was a blessing to be plain and stable, but unfortunately he didn't think so.

Different paths are not the same.

Song Guanguan didn't put these words into words, and Xu Beiyou only noticed that something was not quite right with her, but he didn't think too deeply.

As a beginner among the superiors, he didn't know how to control others, and no one would teach him by word and deed, so he subconsciously imitated the master's every move in his impression, from speech and demeanor to details and demeanor, more and more like the old man with a sword box on his back.

Zhang Xueyao can easily accept Xu Beiyou, not necessarily because of the similarity between Xu Beiyou and Gongsun Zhongmou.

Xu Beiyou stood in the rain for a while, although he was full of excitement, but after all, he couldn't withstand the fatigue caused by his injuries, and the tiredness that he had not seen for a long time since he stepped into the realm of ghosts and immortals slowly hit.

Xu Beiyou picked up the three famous swords that Song Guanguan had collected for him, and strode towards his study.

When he came to the study, he endured his tiredness to lay out the paper and polish the ink, and after hesitating for a moment, he picked up the pen and wrote down the six-character small letters.

"My friend knows Nan Dajian. ”

As a "vulgar person" who only started reading halfway, Xu Beiyou's calligraphy is mediocre, and even a little unsightly in the eyes of everyone, but Xu Beiyou still wants to write a letter to the woman who once had an agreement with him.

Xu Beiyou's original purpose is also very simple, that is, he wants to find someone to share his inner joy.

He thought about it, but finally chose Xiao Zhinan.

"Although the time of intersection is shallow, but we know each other well, and there are two or three things to say today, I don't know whether to talk about it or ......not," Xu Beiyou then wrote a book.

Even today, Xu Beiyou still can't write splendid articles, speaking of words and sentences, maybe it can't compare to the poor old Xiucai in the countryside, he feels that he is unlikely to have anything to do with the word literati in his life, but today seems to be an exception, today's Xu Beiyou has the help of God, not to mention how well he writes, in terms of quantity alone, it is already nearly a thousand words.

For himself, it can be called a grand view.

Writing is rising, Xu Beiyou got up and took out a small jar of wine from the dark compartment under the bookcase, drank wine and splashed ink, all in one go, with the demeanor of a famous man and a hero.

After half a jar of wine, Xu Beiyou's face was already red, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't know what he had written, but he felt very happy in his heart.

After putting down the pen, Xu Beiyou put away the letter, poured half of the wine in his hand on the ground, and said: "Master, this wine respects your spirit in the sky, if there is no you, there will never be my Xu Beiyou today, I have not been a person who likes to talk big since I was a child, since I vowed to revive the Sword Sect, I will never break my word, Yijiazi sixty years, give me the time of Yijiazi, I will give you a Sword Sect back then." ”

Xu Beiyou poured out a little more wine, "Chi Bing, this wine respects you, you and I have no hatred or resentment, it's just that the times dictate, but it is precisely with you that I have a sufficient stepping stone that I can go higher, and now that you have been cut off by me, then I will toast you with a glass of wine and go all the way." ”

Xu Beiyou poured out all the last bit of residual wine in the altar, and said drunkly: "This wine, respect you, Xiao Zhinan, it was you who let me know how big the outside world is, and you also let me know that the gap between people can be so big, or did you let me know that there are women in the world who make me so excited." ”

"Master always says that I am a first-class mind, but I still don't know what is a first-class mind, I am just an ordinary person, I will hurt when I fall, my relatives will cry when they leave, no one can speak of suffering, and suddenly I will laugh when I am rich, if it weren't for you, I might have spent the rest of my life chatting in Danxia Village, and I would be lonely for a lifetime. The happiness and misfortune here are not providential, but my choice. ”

Xu Beiyou babbled to himself.

In the end, the drunkenness and fatigue came together, and Xu Beiyou was completely drunk on the bookcase.

Before losing consciousness in a daze, Xu Beiyou was still muttering to himself, "I am a cloth in the northwest, I don't want to be heard in the world, I just want to live the rest of my life in peace, fortunately, thanks to the master's great kindness, I don't think I'm despicable, I have successively taught me the sword to preach, and taught me the things of the world, so I am grateful, so I take the master's ambition as my own ambition, and fight the sword to establish the world, just to revitalize the sect." ”

"Later, when the master died, he was entrusted with the overturn, and he was ordered to be in danger, and he had a long time to come. ”