Chapter 403 It's a sad story

This woman, the thought is only for a moment, and it really makes the men in the world unable to figure it out.

"I won't go to the Qionghua faction with you, there are too many rules, it's too boring, and I still have a lot of things to do. When I'm done, I might go play with you. Qiao Xuan slapped the straw hanging in the air with his hand, and said impatiently.

"Then you go, go and do your business, I'm fine, let people die on their own, it doesn't matter, hey-" Lu Qianqian's shy face immediately became angry, and she seemed to be very angry at Qiao Xuan's answer, her heart was a little blocked, but she muttered very indifferently.

Lu Qianqian's eyes floated around, but she always looked in Qiao Xuan's direction intentionally or unintentionally, she really looked like a girl with a spring in her arms, extremely innocent.

Qiao Xuan smiled, turned around and came to Lu Qianqian, looking at her indifferent appearance, and laughed secretly in his heart. He squatted down, staring at Lu Qianqian's cute face with his eyes to see how long she could pretend.

"What are you doing again?" Lu Qianqian said with some annoyance.

"Come, I'll take you to the person you're looking for," Qiao Xuan naturally saw through Lu Qianqian's careful thoughts, this chick has just been bone-in-cheek, if she encounters a demon sect master, I'm afraid it will still be dangerous, uncle is a good person to the end, escorting her to the Qionghua faction camp can be regarded as fulfilling my responsibility as a father-in-law.

Qiao Xuan squatted and turned around, put on a posture of carrying Lu Qianqian, and said to Lu Qianqian very boldly.

"Didn't you say there was something else just now?" Lu Qianqian snorted and said a little angrily.

"I hope that good intentions will be rewarded, and I hope that I will send you back as a beautiful woman, and then God will be moved by me, and what I want to do will be successfully completed. Come onβ€”" Qiao Xuan interrupted Lu Qianqian's words and said to her very quickly.

Lu Qianqian suddenly felt that what Qiao Xuan said was so reasonable, she was speechless.

Since that's the only way to get rid of this idiot. Lu Qianqian's face flashed with joy, so she was a little reserved. Half-pushed, half-pushed and half-wrapped her arms around Qiao Xuan's neck, lying on Qiao Xuan's back with a happy face, and her face was tightly attached to his shoulders, she seemed to be the happiest woman in the world at this moment.

Qiao Xuan smiled slightly, wrapped his hands around her legs, picked her up, and walked towards the outside of the house.

After all this tossing, it was already midnight outside, and since it was far from the town, it seemed much quieter.

Only the occasional squeaky insect can be heard on this path. It reflects the ancient poem "The cicada noise forest is more quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded." ”

"The moon is so big today. Qiao Xuan walked on this country road with Lu Qianqian on his back, and when he looked up, he saw a bright moon hanging in the sky. It's been a long time since I've seen such a bright moonlight, Qiao Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The moon is so big that it illuminates the surrounding scenery so brightly that I fell down while walking this night.

Isn't it a great regret in life to only focus on pursuing the goal along the way, but forgetting to enjoy the scenery along the way? Qiao Xuan thought with feeling.

"The moon is big, but it won't last long. Lu Qianqian, who was lying on Qiao Xuan's back, felt something. also looked up at the sky, and said to Qiao Xuan, and also felt a little emotional, sometimes happiness is not like this moon? People have joys and sorrows. And the full moon is tight for one night, and the happy time on earth is always so short. Although they are self-cultivation people, they can't escape this clear way. What do you get in the end?

Thinking of this, Lu Qianqian couldn't help but tighten the arm around Qiao Xuan again. I'm afraid he'll run away.

"Daughter-in-law, I can't imagine that you can have such feelings, it's really rare, I don't remember which person who has attained the Tao once said such a verse: 'Hard work is the most pitiful to the sky and the moon.'" The night is like a ring, and the night is a ring. Qiao Xuan carried Lu Qianqian on his back, looked at the hazy moonlight in the distance, and said with feelings.

"Hard work is the most pitiful to the sky and the moon, and the night is like a ring, and the night is a joy. Lu Qianqian muttered in the air silently reciting the poems Qiao Xuan said, and somehow, her heart seemed to resonate, and she actually had the urge to cry: "Hey, I don't know which master it is, this is also a sad person's words." ”

"Hehe, my daughter-in-law is really good-hearted, I also heard a senior speak, in fact, this sentence is only a part of the poem, the whole poem is like this, 'Hard work is the most pitiful to the sky and the moon, a night is like a ring, and the night is a jue." If it is like the moon ring finally bright, do not give up the ice and snow for the heat. Without that dust, it is easy to die, the swallow is still, and the soft curtain hook said. Singing the autumn grave is not over, and the spring cong recognizes the amphibian butterfly. Qiao Xuan smiled, and said this love poem to Lu Qianqian, a sentimental woman, anyway, at this moment, Qiao Xuan walked in this deserted place with Lu Qianqian on his back, it is better to talk about love stories with this beauty is also a great joy in life, Qiao Xuan is an optimistic person, and he is the best at storytelling, so he naturally knows what love these women like the most, and the story of love seems to be not annoying no matter how much he listens.

Sure enough, when Qiao Xuan read out this touching poem, Lu Qianqian was deeply attracted, and hurriedly said to Qiao Xuan: "Fool, tell me quickly, what kind of story does this person have, and why can he write such a sad poem." ”

Lu Qianqian's face was already attached to Qiao Xuan's side face, and after these words, Qiao Xuan only felt bursts of enthusiasm blowing on his face, mixed with a sweet virgin atmosphere, which was really tempting.

"Haha, since you want to hear it, daughter-in-law, then I'll tell you about it, it's a sad story to tell. Hey" Qiao Xuan saw that Lu Qianqian's interest was hanged, and he couldn't help but pretend to be forced again, so he sighed, and continued: "This master's name is Nalan Xingde, and he used to be a very famous bard. He once had a woman named Xiaoxue who he liked very much, and the two were childhood sweethearts since they were children, and later the two became husband and wife. After marriage, the two of them were in harmony, and this time may be the happiest time for Nalan Xingde, he once wrote such a poem 'When the embroidery couch is idle, and the red rain blows, the carved railing is bent, and the sun is slanting on the same chair'. However, the love did not last. ”

Speaking of this, Qiao Xuan deliberately stopped, and felt a little unbearable to continue, Lu Qianqian was hearing the excitement, and suddenly heard Qiao Xuan's turn, and couldn't help but feel a twitch in his heart, so he stretched out his little hand and twisted it on Qiao Xuan's ear, and said angrily: "You fool, don't sell the lawsuit, hurry up, I want to listen." ”

Lu Qianqian's face had a very innocent expression, like a little girl listening to her father's story, innocent and cute. (To be continued......)