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The little emperor's feet were firmly on the ground, and he looked back at the high palace wall, as if he couldn't believe that he had finally come out, and looked at Xu Xian with an expectant face: "Master, where are we going!"

Xu Xian said: "I want to go back to Hangzhou and have an appointment, as for where you are going, I don't know." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The little emperor said: "Hey, you don't know? What does this mean? Ah, I understand, you have to leave me and go to find a woman by yourself, what kind of master is this, I want to betray the master!"

"Who said I was going to find a woman, okay, I just want to find a woman, it has nothing to do with you little ghost, go and go, while playing!" Xu Xian took a big stride and turned around to leave.

The little emperor grabbed the hem of Xu Xian's clothes, and said unrelentingly: "It doesn't matter, I was abducted by you, you are responsible!"

Xu Xian stopped, turned his head and said, "The reason why you are willing to abandon the throne and practice wholeheartedly is that you want me to arrange your life in place of your mother?"

The little emperor was stunned by the question, biting his fingers and bowing his head in contemplation.

Xu Xian pointed to the thoroughfare in front of him: "I will take you out of prison, but the road has to be walked by yourself, go, go down this road, no matter where you want to go, you can go." ”

The little emperor followed Xu Xian's direction, a road stretched infinitely ahead, he couldn't remember the name of this avenue, but he remembered that he had taken this luan to drive on this avenue, and the crowds of people kneeling on both sides made the road look very crowded and narrow. He has also overlooked Chang'an countless times from the high-rise buildings, and the avenue is nothing more than a thicker thread in a cobweb-like intertwined road.

At this moment, for the first time, he felt that the road was so wide, and his body was so small, and the whole world seemed to rush towards him, and after the joy of breaking out of the cage was calmed down, there was irrepressible fear and confusion.

The little emperor took a step back and swallowed a mouthful of spit, "Can ...... But I'm still a child, and I don't have money to buy food, I don't have a place to live, and I don't know any spells, maybe I'll be killed, otherwise I'll wait for my spells to become small......" Before he finished speaking, a thick big book fell into his hand.

Xu Xian said: "This book of "Ink Runes" records all the ways of the runes, as my disciple, I can't even eat and sleep, so I don't need you to betray the master, I will expel you from the master first, if you are just like those ordinary ignorant boys, you want to be prosperous and wealthy, and you want to do whatever you want, it will be too disappointing for me." Whether the freedom you are seeking is just talk, let me see!"

Since Xu Xian decided to accept him as an apprentice, he will not be perfunctory, this is the investigation of him, as a cultivator, he is not interested in being a nanny for a boy surnamed Ren, and providing him with all kinds of "happiness" for free, the real Tao needs to be found by himself.

The little emperor held the big book in his hand, was silent for a long time, raised his head, his eyes burst with unprecedented brilliance, and resolutely said: "I understand, master, I won't let you down!"

Xu Xian said: "Stretch out your hand." Then he put a light talisman into the palm of the little emperor's hand: "If you regret it, trigger this talisman." ”

As soon as the little emperor clenched his fist, the talisman was immediately triggered, and he said, "I won't admit defeat." ”

Xu Xian smiled: "This determination is not bad, let's do it ourselves, in vain!" He waved his sleeves, and the person had disappeared without a trace, only the laughter echoed endlessly.

At this time, it will be late and crows will be noisy.

The little emperor sandwiched the "Ink Fulu" between his arms, and looked back at the high palace wall, the palace gate was not far from here, only a few steps away, he could now knock on the door again, eat the delicious food prepared by the imperial kitchen, and then sleep well on the brocade couch, just as in the past.

He shook his head in the old age, turned around and walked onto the avenue, in the opposite direction of the palace, gradually moving away, his figure blending into the glow, into the red dust.

Xu Xian's figure appeared again, looking at his back and smiling slightly.

At this time, in the Red Sleeves Academy, it is also dusk, but there is no sunset, only the rain falls.

On a carved tower covered by flower branches, Yin Hong's sleeves were lazily lying on the railing, the green silk on his head was scattered and the golden hairpin was slanted, his face was facing the sky without fat powder, and a pair of peach blossoms were misty, almost looking through the smoke and rain, looking at the end of the world.

The peach trees planted in the courtyard are not as strange as those in the peach orchard, and after more than ten days of work, they have been beaten by the wind and rain, and the ground is scattered and red, and under her orders, there is no maid to clean it.

Since she left with Xu Xian, she has been looking here from afar, and the full-breasted skirt with foundation and flowers fluttering slightly in the evening breeze can be used in the painting.

"The long door matter, the quasi-good date is wrong. ”

At this moment, a clear groan came through the smoke and rain, Yin Hongsleeve raised his eyebrows, and tried to find it in the smoke and rain, but he saw half a figure somewhere.

"Moth Mei was once jealous. Thousands of dollars buy like a fu, who will sue for this situation?

The sound of singing is endless, and the faintness echoes in the four fields, Yin Hongsleeves listened to it, and she didn't realize that she was already crazy, and the chapters and sentences in the words fell between her heart.

"Jun Mo dances, you don't see, Yuhuan Feiyan is dust! Hugh went to lean on the danger bar, the sun was slanting, and the smoke willow was broken. ”

The wind and clouds in the sky are changing, and the layers of cloud curtains are swept away to the sky, revealing a blue sky, and the red sunset stains all the pavilions, and also soaks her figure, only to see the sunset slanting outside the smoke willows.

For a moment, Yin Hongsleeve only felt as if something was about to overflow in his heart, and shouted downstairs regardless of his appearance: "Where are you, come out quickly!"

The maids in the academy couldn't help but sigh at the changing weather, and looked sideways at Yin Hongsleeve in the attic, obviously not hearing the chanting.

"Red sleeves, long time no see!" Xu Xian said leisurely.

Yin Hongsleeve suddenly turned around and looked at Xu Xian not far away, with a hazy mist in his eyes.

Xu Xian originally thought that he would take care of the important things at hand before coming to meet her, anyway, now that the big thing has been decided, he is already "the only one in the East who is not defeated", and it is not bad for these times.

But when he returned to Jiangnan, thousands of miles away, he saw her leaning on the railing and looking out, and her face was quite haggard, and he couldn't help but feel sorry, knowing that she liked poetry, so he chanted this famous poem through the ages to apologize.

Originally, with his identity at this time, he didn't have to and didn't want to do this copying anymore, but the princes of the Beacon Opera just wanted to win a smile from the beauties, and he already had a relativeness in his heart, and he made up his mind that he could copy it for another five hundred years.

Now it seems that the effect is not bad, Yin Hongsleeve walked towards him quickly, and was about to throw himself into his arms.

Xu Xian also greeted him with open arms, Yin Hongsleeves came to him, suddenly paused, put away all the joy and resentment on his face, turned around coldly and came to the house, took out a codex, bowed down and copied the words of Fang Cai, and showed a bit of hatred on his side face, as if to say, don't want to send me away with a poem.

Xu Xian smiled helplessly, although there were many women beside him, but there was no one who would give him a surname like this, and there was no way for a while, but there was no interest in his heart, Suo sat silently on the side, admiring her posture.

Yin Hongsleeves leaned over to write on the table, and couldn't help but lift her plump buttocks, wearing a long skirt that reached the ground, elegant and indescribably attractive, and also made her breasts look more plump, so that Xu Xian couldn't help but marvel in her heart.

Yin Hongsleeve only hoped that Xu Xian would say a few soft words, so he forgave him for not believing his words, and went back to Hangzhou instead of coming to see her, which Cheng thought that he was so indifferent, thinking that he really didn't take her to heart, and he was bitter in his heart, and couldn't help crying, falling on the codex, soaking the flyy head Xiaokai just written.

Xu Xian got up and said, "What's the matter, didn't I come?"

Yin Hongsleeve immediately replied: "If you don't want to come, you don't have to come." ”

If it's just lovesickness, it's okay, but Xu Xian entertained the immortals in the mansion, and the news of his return had already spread all over Hangzhou, and she always paid attention to nature and knew it, and she was looking forward to him every night to see him.

At the beginning, I dressed up every time, but I couldn't wait, I didn't know the taste of food, I couldn't sleep, and I even saved my makeup, so I had the appearance today.

Xu Xian smiled and sighed, stepped forward behind her, and grabbed her jade hand holding the pen.

In this way, the bodies of the two are inevitably close to each other, especially the plump buttocks that are raised high. Yin Hongsleeve wanted to straighten up like an electric shock to avoid it, but Xu Xian's other hand had wrapped around her waist, pressing her delicate body and leaning down again.

This kind of posture can be said to be more excessive than hugging each other, although Yin Hongsleeve belongs to him, but he can't stand it, and struggles with a red face: "Rude!"

Xu Xian only felt that her slender body was writhing in her arms, and her round and plump buttocks were rubbing back and forth, at this time, the spring shirt was light, she was the county lord, and she didn't know what kind of fine materials she used, and there was nothing between the touches, and Xu Xian was also a little angry, and immediately shouted softly: "Don't move!"

Yin Hongsleeve immediately stopped moving, and tried to turn his head and stare at Xu Xian, but a pair of peach blossom eyes were born with a seductive taste, and at this time, the rain and fog were hazy, and he couldn't tell whether it was more deterrent or more tempting.

Xu Xian smiled: "This word is still on the rhyme!" Holding her hand and starting to pen on the paper, he regarded Yin Hongsleeve as his own family, so he no longer cared about what men and women were guarding against, and what to be a decent man and gentleman, but was light-hearted.

Yin Hongsleeve couldn't resist the temptation of this poem, and turned his head to look at the content of Xu Xian's writing, the reason why he was allowed to do so was not a clear proof that his heart belonged?

"It can be eliminated even more, a few times of wind and rain, and the spring is gone in a hurry. Cherish the spring and be afraid that the flowers will bloom early, not to mention the countless reds! Seeing and saying, there is no way back to the end of the world. Complaining about the spring is silent. It is only attentive, painting the eaves and cobwebs, and it is said to provoke flying flotsam. ”

After Xu Xian wrote it, he said in her ear: "Red sleeves, how is this poem?"

Yin Hongsleeve only felt a heat in his ears, and between his ears and temples, the charming meaning in his heart gradually emerged, but he also dispelled some resentment. Ignoring these nuisances, she lowered her head and silently read through the upper and lower ques, and was infected by the meaning of the word sadness of spring, but what hurt was not only a season, but also the sigh that youth was fleeting, which hit her heart.

The so-called "a thousand gold is difficult to buy like a fu", is when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the queen Chen Ajiao was demoted to the Changmen Palace, and finally said that she washed her face with tears, so she came up with a method, ordered a henchman to be an internal supervisor, and brought a thousand catties of gold, and asked the great scribe Sima Xiangru to make a fu on his behalf, and asked him to write his own grievances in Changmen, which is the famous "Changmen Fu" through the ages.

(To be continued)