phoenix jiuxiao

Chapter 153

The autumn wind hunts horses in the north, and the apricot blossoms spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

The rain in the south of the Yangtze River is always so soft, as if it is endlessly lingering and affectionate.With some faint wind, leisurely, leisurely, spinning around between the sky and the earth.

The spring breeze and drizzle are always gentle and deep.

Su Hailing opened the umbrella, lifted the hem of his clothes, and jumped off the boat.

"Guest officer, we will reach Jiangnan Town ten miles away!" The boatman shouted loudly.

"Thank you, old man." Su Hailing nodded with a smile, and then took out a neatly folded letter from his bosom.

Open the exquisite letter paper with dark landscape patterns, and two lines of delicate handwriting come into view:
Sunrise is more prosperous than fire,
In spring, the river is green like blue.

"Is it a small town in the south of the Yangtze River?" Su Hailing smiled lightly, and carefully folded the letter paper again, as if it was some kind of precious treasure.

Looking around, I saw a small tea pavilion standing staggeringly in the wind and rain by the side of the road.

Although it is a place for those who cross the river to wait for the boat, but perhaps because of the rain, there are no guests in the tea pavilion except for a young man, and it looks deserted.

"Second sister, give me a bowl of tea." Su Hailing thought for a while and walked into the tea booth.

"Okay!" The second young lady agreed loudly, and quickly wiped the tables and chairs which were already spotless.

"Thank you." Su Hailing leaned the umbrella against the corner and brushed off the water droplets on his clothes.

Although the tea pavilion is simple and crude, it is quite tidy.Su Hailing turned his gaze, but landed on a painting on the wall.

Faint ink and wash flowers, a branch of clear lotus with dew, lotus leaves swaying, butterflies dancing, and there is no signed seal underneath, but the brushwork is delicate and exquisite, which shows that the painter has a lot of skills.It's just that there are such paintings hanging in this dilapidated tea pavilion, which is a bit intriguing.

"Guest officer, your tea." The second young lady quickly delivered the tea, and seeing the direction she was looking at, she explained: "That painting was left by a young master a few days ago. It probably belonged to a wealthy family. Master, you only have gold when you go out, and no copper coins. Even if you sell our tea booth, you won’t be able to find it. Anyway, it’s just a bowl of rough tea, and the young master doesn’t dislike it, so let’s forget about the tea money! So the young master took this Painting reward."

"The young master..." Su Hailing said thoughtfully, "What does he look like?"

"Hey, I really didn't say that!" As soon as this was mentioned, the young lady immediately became excited, "That young man is about the same age as you, and he is also dressed in white. I've never seen a better looking person in my life!"

"Really?" Su Hailing raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"Guest officer, take it easy, I'm off to work." The second young lady said.

Su Hailing waved her away and took a sip of tea with a satisfied expression on his face.

Suddenly, I felt something in my heart, and when I turned around, I saw in the haze of mist and rain, white clothes and black hair, green bamboo silk umbrellas, and a peerless beauty.

"Qingchen..." Su Hailing smiled lightly.

"Sorry, have you been waiting for a long time?" Mu Qingchen walked into the tea booth and put down the umbrella.

The two umbrellas are leaning against the corner side by side, cuddling each other like their owners.

"No, just arrived." Su Hailing naturally took his hand and sat beside him.

"Oh, my lord, have you finished your work?" The second young lady asked in surprise as she served tea.

"En." Mu Qingchen smiled slightly.

The little second sister also smirked, "That's right, there are so many fairy-like characters in this town, sure enough, fairies and fairies know each other."

"Don't laugh at others!" Su Hailing hugged his lover's waist, bit his ear and said in a low voice.

"Stingy!" Mu Qingchen leaned on her shoulder and laughed.

"Who made you so... seductive." Su Hailing sighed, "Is the matter over?"

"En." Mu Qingchen nodded, took a sip of the tea she brought to her lips, "Let Master and Senior Mei be buried together, I believe they will like this small town far away from the hustle and bustle of Jiangnan."

"Jun Han still doesn't want to come over?" Su Hailing said after a moment of silence.

"Time will slowly dilute everything, and one day he will let go of his knots." Mu Qingchen smiled lightly.

"Let's go." Su Hailing suddenly pulled him up.

"Where are you going?" Mu Qingchen was taken aback.

"Go to enjoy the flowers." Su Hailing said.

"Appreciate the flowers?" Mu Qingchen was stunned, "We've been away from court for many days, if we don't go back..."

"Don't worry, Qin Xiang and Qinshuang are not vegetarians!" Su Hailing interrupted.

"You are becoming more and more incompetent." Mu Qingchen complained.

"Really? I'm still waiting for Qing'er to grow up quickly." Su Hailing said with a light smile, "Don't you think she was very handsome a few days ago?"

"She's only seven years old." Mu Qingchen frowned, "How can there be such an irresponsible mother like you!"

Su Hailing shrugged her shoulders, with a disapproving expression on her face. Back then, she entered the military base for training when she was less than five years old, let alone the future emperor.Her idea is that daughters should be raised well, and sons should be pampered.

Without waiting for Mu Qingchen to say anything, Su Hailing grabbed an umbrella and walked out with his arms around him.

"Guest officer, your refreshments..." The second young lady came out from the inner room, and was surprised to find that there was no one in the tea booth, a handful of copper coins were left on the table, and an umbrella was leaning against the corner...

dusk.

Layers upon layers of plum blossoms decorate Xiaogushan into a colorful sea of ​​fragrant snow.

Following the afterglow of the setting sun, Su Hailing walked into the plum forest holding Mu Qingchen's hand.

I don't know where a melodious flute sound came from. Listen carefully, it's the tune of the ancient song Plum Blossom Three Lanes, but with some minor modifications, it has a different style.

Turning around a few turns following the sound of the flute, I saw a lonely figure standing under an ancient plum tree.

The fife is playing, and the black clothes are swaying, as if he wants to become a fairy, leaving the world and being independent.

"You're still here." A gentle smile appeared on Mu Qingchen's lips.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and the eyes met each other. Mei Junhan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and disappeared into the depths of the plum grove in a flash, leaving only a lingering sound: "If your Majesty and Queen Feng have had enough fun, please come earlier." Back in court, Her Royal Highness is still very young."

"Pfft—" Su Hailing couldn't help laughing out loud, "He just has a hard mouth and a soft heart."

"I know." Mu Qingchen nodded and said, "I felt someone was in the dark when I moved the burial, but I couldn't find him. But—because I couldn't find him, I immediately knew who it was. There are only a handful of people who stand shoulder to shoulder with me, but this is the only one who is interested in watching my burial so awkwardly."

"Hahaha..." Su Hailing continued to laugh, while grabbing his hand and continuing to walk deep into the Merlin.

"Didn't you hear what Jun Han said?" Mu Qingchen glared at her.

"You still don't trust our daughter's ability? It will be fine." Su Hailing said indifferently, "After admiring the spring plums, go up the river and go back to Haiyue Villa by the way. It's been a long time... There are no two people , Reminds me of the time when I took you down the mountain."

"You scoundrel! Liar!" Mu Qingchen said angrily.

"How can you be a rogue and deceive you, a banished immortal?" Su Hailing was full of pride.

Thinking of Mu Qingchen's incomprehensible situation at the beginning, he lied to him that his servant was the master, now it is sweet to think about it.

Going around in circles, it has been ten years.

(End of this chapter)