Qingchuan History

Chapter 942
It was night starry night, beside the black stone, under the ancient pines, six people gathered around the bonfire, laughing endlessly.

"Auntie, that star is so bright, what's it called?" A Yan leaned towards Ruan Xueyin.

"Participate in the battle, the lion roars, the galaxy returns home, and the two horns guard the east. These four sentences are about the starry sky on a spring night, and that one is the roaring lion, named Xuanyuan Fourteen."

"Mother, teach us to recognize the stars!" Chao Chao waved his little hands.

Ruan Xueyin agreed with a smile, and took the two children to the cliff.

"It's so dangerous." Jing Tingge put down the wine cup, "I'll keep some." Then to Murong Xun and Ruan Zhong, "Don't drink too fast, save some for us."

"Beautiful thinking!" Murong Xun teased her.

Jing Tingge gave him a white look, and walked away with her skirt.

Sitting cross-legged under the starry sky, two big and two young, wearing the same plain clothes, their long hair fluttering in the night wind, is really pleasing to the eye.

Murong Xun looked into the distance, took a sip of wine and said, "When I first met her, she was only fifteen. After so many years, I'm getting old, but she doesn't seem to have changed much."

Ruan Zhongzi was also looking at him, took a sip of wine and said, "Why hasn't it changed, it's easier to get along with than before, and his face is also kind, but his mouth is still the same as before." Then he looked at Murong Xun, "You're okay, you're not old."

"I'm self-effacing, you still take it seriously!"

Ruan Zhong sneered, and said softly for a while: "When I first met her, she was only six years old. Every year is different, and every year is more beautiful."

Murong Xun agrees with this point.The girls in Pengxi Mountain seem to have practiced some kind of fairy art, and the jingchai cloth skirts add to their beauty, and each year is more radiant than the previous year.

"No, you are brother and sister. You have known each other since you were young. Why was she six years old when you first met her?"

"I didn't pay much attention before that." Ruan Zhong explained, coughing, "It's not siblings."

"Yes yes yes." Murong Xun hurriedly said, "Ah, what I mean is, no, indeed not."

On that drizzle night, he really thought that he met a little fairy, who came to redeem him and rescue him from the sea of ​​suffering.Ruan Zhongjing looked at the back and profile of Ruan Xueyin on the other side of the flame halo.Ming Loucui is indeed his blessing, allowing him to continue his dreams and rebirth in Nirvana.

"Do you still think of Cangwu?" Because of her, he often thinks of Suoning and Yin Gong, and misses the sweet and astringent teenage years that he liked silently.

Murong Xun was startled, and drained his glass of wine, "It's a lie to say that I don't want to. I was born and raised there, from a prince to a king, nearly 30 years."

"Do you regret it?"

He actually had a choice back then, and now the one living in seclusion with Jing Tingge in the mountains might be Shangguan Yan.

Murong Xun smiled lowly, "It would be a lie to say that I have no regrets at all, but I regret it." Jing Tingge and A Yan's backs were outlined beautifully by the flames, "People can't be too greedy, you have to give up to get something, so at this moment They're sitting on the mountain, and we're here."

By the side of the beloved girl.Ruan Zhong understood. "Did she mention the Shangguan Banquet in the past few years?"

Murong Xun shook his head.

"You don't want to know either."

"I don't need to know. The end point is me. No matter how smooth or tortuous things are in this world, it always depends on the result. Brother," he poured wine and toasted, "I hope you can keep the clouds open and get a good result. "

Two full cups collided heavily, a few drops of clear wine spilled out, and several sparks splashed.

Although it is getting warmer in March, the night is cold in the end.The wind on the edge of the cliff was strong. After blowing for a long time, both children started to sneeze.

"Let's go back?" Jing Ting sang, "Don't miss a few stars, it's causing a cold."

Even if there is a good doctor at home, mothers don't want their children to get sick.

Ruan Xueyin nodded, "Clean up and go."

Jing Tingge then called Murong Xun, and said to Ruan Xueyin, "You are so sleepy that you can hardly keep your eyes open. Let's take the two children home first, and you take your time to clean up."

After the words fell, he ran faster than a rabbit, and there were only Ruan Xueyin and Ruan Zhong left in the open space.

Such a situation is not surprising.Ruan Xueyin didn't want to think too much, smiled at Ruan Zhong, and squatted down to pack up.

In the past three years of getting along, Ruan Zhong understands her temperament better than before, knowing that if she goes with the flow and acts according to circumstances, she will hold the initiative in her hands. In vain.

"Sit a little longer? I'm still in good spirits."

Ruan Xueyin paused, raised her head and said, "Both children have to wash up, I'm afraid they won't be too busy—"

"The children are all grown up, unlike the previous two years, when they had to ask others to do everything for them. The two of them are also very familiar with leading Chao Chao. We are anxious to pack up and go back. Maybe Chao Chao has already fallen asleep."

Ruan Xueyin lowered her head and continued to tidy up, "It's windy at night, it's quite cold—"

"I'll wear my robe for you." Ruan Zhong squatted down, his voice was extremely gentle, his expression was even softer, and he fixed his gaze on her, "I have a few words to say."

Murong Xun was right.Ruan Xueyin will be overwhelmed if she presses on every step of the way.

"Do you have to talk tonight?" She had no more tricks left.

"Yes."

The wind is the strongest on the edge of the cliff, so they sat under the ancient pine tree.Ruan Xueyin never knew how to wear Ruan Zhong's clothes, and that outer robe was left alone to dry.

The sound of the wind blowing through the forest tops, rustling, listen to it for a while to get the rhythm, it is beautiful, it is a chapter of a spring night.

"What's the matter?" Ruan Xueyin had no choice but to speak for a long time.

The wind continued to blow.The green and black mountains are at the foot, and the starry sky is above the head.

"I haven't seen you wearing that pearl flower before."

"Huh?" Ruan Xueyin turned to look at him.

"When you were 14 years old, on Tianchang Festival, among the congratulatory gifts from all over the world, there was a bead flower inlaid with south beads and white shells. The material was expensive and the workmanship was good. Ruan Bi wanted to give it to Ruan Moxi. She thought it was too plain. ,don't want."

It was the only jewelry that Ruan Xueyin had ever looked at when she was a girl.It was beautiful, she stared at it for a long time.

"I've never seen you staring at any jewelry. I guess you like it. I got it that night, then sneaked into Yuju and put it on your window sill."

The memory is still fresh, and it is a mysterious case that Ruan Xueyin has not figured out for many years.

She had guessed whether Ruan Bi did it, and felt that he never thought of giving it to Ruan Moxi when she didn't want it. How could he have thought about it afterwards? ——I still have extravagant hopes, extravagant hopes that this man who she doesn't like but is clearly her father, for a moment, noticed the beauty of her liking and adulthood.

She put away the pearl flower.But since then, he has discarded his last hope for His Majesty Yin.

"You were already sixteen at that time, such a big man, you could sneak into Yuju without being discovered."

"There are not many people guarding your place." Ruan Zhong replied with a smile. After finishing speaking, he felt awkward, "I mean, I had practiced kung fu so well at that time, it was no problem to fly over the roof—"

"Thank you, fifth brother."

In the past, in such situations, she would be grateful in her heart and avoid it with her mouth, so as to avoid the other party's wrong intentions.But because of the age and the vicissitudes of life, now I just feel grateful and I have to say it. After all, many things have already been explained, and I can be frank.

It is a life-satisfying blessing for the girl Ruan Xueyin to be missed by someone.

"Is it still there?"

"Yes. I brought it back that year and put it in a small box next to my pillow." Recalling her little daughter's experience a little embarrassed, Ruan Xueyin pursed her lips and smiled, "It's an aloes wood box, very delicate, made by the teacher. Inside There are some gadgets that I have collected from my life in the mountains for more than ten years, and I still feel that I have wronged that pearl flower."

That should be the most precious thing she received when she was a young girl.Ruan Zhong thought to himself.As a princess, she is just like him, as low as dust.

The sympathy and fate accumulated over the years made a comeback on Luzhong's spring night, making him look softer and speak softer: "It is not wronged to wear it on your head, but it is a blessing."

Ruan Xueyin shifted her gaze to the mountains in the distance, avoiding his scorching, "It's inconvenient to collect herbs and work on weekdays. And I have Jingting Song, it's not good."

"You can wear it now. I think she has a new hairpin recently. It must have been bought by Murong when she went to town two days ago."

Although they live in seclusion, they always go to the nearest town to buy several times a year.These few years Ruan Xueyin had to avoid the limelight, never went out, always Murong Xun and Jing Tingge.

"You've been watching carefully."

"Put it on tomorrow."

Ruan Xueyin was silent.The wind continued to blow.

"Are you thinking about him again?" Ruan Zhong asked.

Just now Ruan Xueyin remembered him.

Because Ruan Zhong talked about young yearning and giving gifts to the girl she likes, she thought of the young Gu Xinglang——was so troublesome in picking lilacs, Baba moved to the Xiangguo Mansion; Married to his brother.

It's beautiful and apprehensive, joyful and sad, when I was young.Thinking about these again doesn't feel sour, I'm only happy for him, although she didn't have it, but he had a whole period of rich youth.

There will also be a splendid life.

"Xueyin." Ruan Zhong was still waiting for an answer.

"No." Ruan Xueyin replied.

"You can think about it." Ruan Zhong said, "We all understand."

"You guys think too much." Ruan Xueyin said, "It's not love. I will think of him, because we spent many years together, but it's just thinking, not lovesickness."

Ruan Zhong didn't think it was the truth.

Although she acted very sincerely.

"Then, we can start the second half of the journey." He also followed suit.

"I've already started the second half of the journey. Brother Wu should also get ready. The poison in your body will be cleared by the end of this year and early next year at the latest. By then—"

"I have nowhere to go, you know it." Ruan Zhong looked at her with a smile, "We are in exactly the same situation, we can only hide from the world. Let's make it, Xueyin, you and me."

This is very unlike what Ruan Zhonghui would say.

It's more like a Shangguan banquet, because it's a rascal.

Ruan Xueyin only felt that he was getting closer and closer, but it was clearly not at this distance when she first sat down.

She moved back indistinctly.

Ruan Zhong approached more obviously.

"Fifth Brother." She became serious.

Ruan Zhong raised his left hand, Ruan Xueyin didn't know where he was going to put it, so he turned his face away.

The hand finally fell down, pressing on the back of her right hand.Both of her hands were propped on the ground, ready to stand up at any time, so this hand was fixed.

The other hand was also immobilized.

The back of his hand was the palm of his hand, and the palm was the ground, between hot and cold, she finally smelled the smell of alcohol.

"You've been drinking." So abnormal.She suddenly woke up.

"We all drank." Ruan Zhong was very sober, the wine was not enough to make people slightly drunk.

"You're taking medicine, you shouldn't be drinking." Ruan Xueyin tried to break free, "Let go."

Many years ago, on the first snowy night in Qi Gong, she also said the same sentence.

At that time the man said: I can't let it go.

"I've been waiting for a long time, but I haven't reached out." Ruan Zhong said differently from him.

But it's just as tough and hard to break free.

She was a little dazed, the warmth of the Nuan Pavilion in the Wanlan Palace and the spring night wind of Pengxi Mountain suddenly mixed together.

Ruan Zhong touched her lips, and before she could react, the city had already been breached.The loud rushing sound of the wind blowing through the trees passed through my ears and my mind, another night watching the stars by the edge of the cliff in April, that person said:

Xiaoxue, we want a baby.

It was the same kind of invasion, and the back was so painful, but at that time it was a cold stone slab, but now it was the mottled torso of an ancient pine.

The next moment her heart and mind were clear, she pulled out her hand and struggled to avoid it, but she couldn't do anything. Finally, she clenched her teeth, and the smell of blood overflowed instantly.

Ruan Zhong was in pain and had to retreat, but he didn't let go of her hand.

"You have already left him, Xueyin." He looked deeply at her, the blood in his mouth fueled his anger, "The rest of your life is long, you have to give yourself a chance and give others a chance! Let me take care of you, and Chao Chao."

"I'm going back." Ruan Xueyin exhausted all her strength, her voice was thin but determined, "Let go."

The night wind poured down from the top of the mountain.

Sweeping across the lush forest and bamboo, blowing into the houses, making the candlelight dance wildly.

The two children were sleeping soundly, Jing Tingge leaned against the window and looked around, Murong Xun half leaned against the head of the bed in a daze, and said impatiently:

"Okay, Chao Chao is already here, the space has been cleared for them, what are you worrying about?"

Jing Tingge turned back and stared at him: "You are sleepy and you sleep. I have to watch."

"Don't look at evil." After Murong Xun finished speaking, he turned to one side, pulled back the quilt, and breathed evenly without taking a cup of tea.

How much work I have done, and I am so tired, what a fortune!Jing Tingge was speechless, continued to look, and finally saw a figure, only one, Ruan Xueyin.

She was about to go over, and immediately saw Ruan Zhong again, about ten steps behind, keeping a steady distance.

failed.And froze.

Sighing in her heart, she waited for the two to go back to their rooms, then tiptoed out and knocked on Ruan Xueyin's door.

"Did Chao Chao sleep?"

"Yeah. Just sleep at my place tonight." Jing Tingge's tone was flat, and he closed the door and looked carefully.

The clothes are a little wrinkled, and the face is a little pale, which should be caused by the night wind.

The lips are especially swollen, unusually red, and there are one or two spots, bright as blood, and if you look closely, there are sucking marks.

Jing Tingge gasped.Although unsuccessful, the battle was fierce.

She coughed and sat down next to Ruan Xueyin. "Are you all right?"

Ruan Xueyin seemed to be distracted, and turned to look at her for a while, "What's your idea?"

Jingting Gelian shook his head, "We are just helping to create opportunities. What to do is his business."

Ruan Xueyin returned to Shen Jing.

"Bullying you?" Jing Tingge had no choice but to ask knowingly, "I will scold him tomorrow for this apprentice!"

Ruan Xueyin still did not speak.

Jing Tingge couldn't see her like this, and he didn't know how to comfort others, so he was silent for a long time and said softly: "That's why I can't forget him."

Even if it wasn't for Ruan Zhong, she still wanted to know.

"It has nothing to do with others."

"Then why didn't you give him a chance?"

"Can't I bring the Chao Chao by myself?"

"Do you want to take Chao Chao by yourself, or do you want to take Chao Chao and wait for him to come to you?"

Ruan Xueyin turned to look at her and paused every word: "I've never thought about it like this."

"Then prove it."

"I don't have to prove it to anyone. Why do you have to match?"

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