"In that case, then I don't have to stay in this Fengyue Pavilion. Song Celadon got up, his face was not embarrassed, and he stroked the hair on his ears in a variety of ways.

"Well, let's leave as soon as possible, you who only sell merry and don't sell indecent people will definitely not stay here for long, after all, no matter what you say about this Fengyue Pavilion, it is still a kiln after all, it is nothing more than a little higher than ordinary kilns. Fu Jingnian smiled, sat lazily on the chair, squinted and said, "Where are you going to go in the future?"

Song Celadon gently pushed open the window of the wing, and the romantic scene of fireworks in Saimaguan was reflected in his eyes, and there was a touch of tenderness between his eyebrows, "His name is Mo Mo, and he is a scholar who went to Chang'an to take the exam, and I passed by here a few days ago, when I happened to encounter some trouble, when I went out to buy rouge, I was blocked in an alley by a group of gentlemen who came from nowhere, and there was a stall outside the alley that ate tofu brain, and he ate there..."

Fu Jingnian grinned and interrupted, "Then this scholar named Mo Mo saved you?"

Song Celadon didn't overlook it, glanced at Fu Jingnian complicatedly, and answered softly.

Fu Jingnian seemed to be smiling, and said with a smile: " Let me guess, according to the development of the plot in Mr. Storyteller, you should have nothing to repay, so you had to promise each other, so you fell in love at this time, and from then on, it was out of control, just when you were going to be happy, at this time, the villain in the script appeared, or it was the bitter and mean bustard in the courtyard, and the scholar named Mo Mo had to take out a hundred taels of silver to redeem you, but Mo Mo's family was poor, and he couldn't pay it out at all, so he had to choose to let you wait for him here, and he went to Beijing to take the exam by himself, promising you to wait for him in high school？”

Song Celadon looked strange, looked at Fu Jingnian fixedly, and after half a sound, the cherry lips opened lightly and spit out two words.

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Fu Jingnian laughed uncontrollably when he heard this, scratched his head and said: "Let me guess again, could it be that the villain is not the old bustard?, but a brother who killed a gentleman halfway, not only to rob you as a concubine, but also to drive that Mo Mo out of Saima Pass?" Say something and look at you and still want to covet the celadon girl, it's really a kind of nonsense like a toad who doesn't know whether to live or die, and then that Mo Mo went to Beijing to catch the exam, and the result was on the list in one fell swoop, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, this Mo Mo came back from Chang'an and slapped his face, and beat the fart of that gentleman, and called the hero to spare his life, and the ending was to reunite after breaking the mirror, and then make Tianhe, right?"

Song Celadon covered her mouth and held back her smile, a pair of good-looking moth eyebrows squeezed together, and scolded with a smile: "Get out." ”

The corners of Fu Jingnian's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled.

"The first half of the first half is right, I will soon be with Mo Gongzi, but this Mo Gongzi is not a poor scholar, his father is a serious son from Liupinzhi County, and besides, I came to this Fengyue Pavilion purely voluntarily, and I agreed to leave if I wanted, so what you just said..."Song Celadon squeezed his eyebrows and said angrily: "It's all bullshit speculation. ”

Fu Jingnian smiled, got up and stood beside Song Celadon, his eyes followed her gaze, constantly looking into the distance, until it was far, far away, so far that he couldn't see the prosperity of Saimaguan, a pool of fireworks in the night sky, and only the invisible barrenness in the darkness remained.

"Celadon, I remember that when I rescued you last year, you were still a little girl who jumped on her father's corpse and cried like a child, crying like a little flower cat, her face was dusty and dirty and pear blossoms brought rain, how ugly it was, the old man always whispered to me on the side that with you, the thieves and robbers we met in the mountains did not dare to rob us of our money, not to mention, I was lucky in those days, and I really didn't meet any unsightly mountain bandits.

I didn't expect to send you to stay in this Fengyue Pavilion for so much half a year, you seem to have changed people, your chin is pointed, your waist is thinner, and your legs have grown a lot. Fu Jingnian stared into the distance and said calmly: "I often hear people say that the Jiyuan and the restaurant are the epitome of society and the largest dye vat in the rivers and lakes. ”

Fu Jingnian said as Song Celadon looked at the white-haired man's calm side face, as if he had returned to that time, this extraordinarily handsome man with a long face held himself in his arms, and looked at the calm on his face so intently after the slaughter of two hundred and fifty-one people.

"What about the girl and the old man, why don't you see them coming?" asked Song Qingci.

Fu Jingnian retracted his gaze and glanced at Song Celadon and said slowly: "The girl is in the inn, as for the old man...... The old man died. ”

Song Celadon suddenly widened his eyes, "How did you die?"

"Naturally, he died of old age, isn't it normal for this person to die of old age, sickness and death?" Fu Jingnian gently closed his eyes and muttered in his heart. Old man, we know that you are actually a good person, so let's not say that you were killed by your own apprentice.

Song Celadon eyes were a little sour, recalling the obscene old man who always liked to pick his feet along the way, and knew that he was full of yellow teeth but liked to grin, and couldn't help but open his mouth to read the rogue poem he always liked to chatter: "The steamed bun is white, white, but the girl's breasts are white; ”

Fu Jingnian smiled heartily on the side.

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"Celadon porcelain, where are you, I've come to see you. A young man's voice came from downstairs, and then the sound of "bang" was heard going upstairs.

"Squeak. The door was pushed open, and an old woman with a very thick rouge powder smeared with a painting fan and twisted the waist of the bucket walked in, and said coquettishly: "Ouch, celadon, your little husband is looking for you everywhere with his own chicken soup." ”

"I know, I know, Aunt Xue, you teach him to wait down there first, and I'll come down here. Song Celadon smiled at the old bustard who took care of himself in his life and replied with a smile to the old bustard who had taken care of himself in his original name.

The old bustard's eyes rolled, and he responded to the call, and then shook the painting fan and twisted his waist and went downstairs.

"Jing Nian, then I'll be out of company first, my lover is good at everything, but my heart is a little smaller, and I'm afraid that he will think about it when I see you. Song Celadon shook his head and chuckled, and there was a gentle flow between his eyebrows.

Fu Jingnian smiled slightly and said, "Well, it seems that your little husband really loves you, and he brought you chicken soup." Let's see you again. ”

Song Celadon nodded, and was about to go out, when he rushed in a young man with a bamboo cage in his hand, and his long-looking and delicate eyes were about to be hidden.

"Oops. Song Celadon secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly turned back to look at Fu Jingnian, but at this time, the wing room was empty, where was there still a trace of Fu Jingnian.

Before she could see more, she was hugged by Mo Mo and said in a slightly concerned tone: "Celadon Celadon who were you with before?"

Song Qingci stretched out his hand to wrap his waist around, buried his head gently in his arms, and said hesitantly: "An old man." ”

"Oh, that's right. Come and taste the chicken soup I made for you, you are weak, you can make up for it,"

Song Qingci smiled and hummed, taking advantage of Mo Mo's chicken soup, he secretly turned his head and pretended to glance out the window inadvertently.

In the night sky, there seems to be a white shadow passing through the sky,

ps: Mo Mo, are you satisfied with the gift you gave to your birthday?

The three great gods in the group.