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Deep in the peach blossoms, the gurgling water is naturally so beautiful that everyone wants to stay for a while.

Walking along the flowing water of Taoyuan, there are several families, but those families are very vigilant, and they are not willing to take them in.They were kind enough to point to the other side of the river and said: "Then you have a broken house. After the old widower died, no one lived in it. If you don't think it's dirty, you can live there. But they had no choice but to find a room that was not dirty. The dilapidated house where people live, cleaned it a few times, and lived in it.

The dilapidated house has four walls, and the four walls are also precarious. There is only a broken wooden table and a broken bed inside. If you touch it, it will collapse.

The four of them looked at each other in blank dismay, but it was getting late and they had no choice but to rest here.Shunfeng tied the horse under a peach tree, and lay down in the carriage by himself, while An Yisheng and Shunshui lay down the floor in the house along the way.

At night, An Yisheng was awakened by the sound of a horse bleating, and hurried out, only to find Shunfeng standing in the night, with peach petals scattered around him.

"Is there someone?" An Yisheng asked.

Shunfeng shook his head, "I don't know, it might be a beast."

Shun Shui also came out, saying: "It's better to be careful, there have been snitches in this area recently."

An Yisheng thought to himself, you are bandits, why are you afraid of snitches?You can get a lot of money if you go to the yamen.

Several people searched and found no suspicious person, so they went back to sleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, An Yisheng was awakened in a daze by someone who brushed his face repeatedly with something like a branch, which made it itchy.

As soon as An Yisheng opened his eyes, he saw a handsome young man holding a peach blossom in his hand.Flower picker!An Yisheng wanted to grab the dagger beside him, but it was empty.

The flower picker shook the dagger in his hand and said, "Are you looking for this?" His voice was crisp and his smile was sweet.

If he hadn't learned that this man was a pervert with a special taste, An Yisheng would have really become interested in him.He immediately responded with a smile, and said, "Why, you escaped so quickly, do you want me to catch you again and go back to receive the reward?" At the same time, he looked around, and fell into a deep sleep along Shun Shui and Shun Lu, Shun Feng was invisible in the carriage, It's probably the same situation, this prostitute has a lot of ability to stun people, but he uses it to do dirty things like picking flowers.

The prostitute smiled and said, "Your memory is really bad. Didn't I tell you that you caught me?"

An Yisheng remembered what the prostitute said at that time, but deliberately pretended not to know, he didn't know what the prostitute wanted to do.

"Oh? So what if I catch you?"

The thief shamelessly said: "I promise you with my body." After that, he gave the dagger to An Yisheng, and handed the peach blossom to him by the way, and said, "The scenery here is so beautiful, why don't we go for a walk ?”

An Yisheng threw the peach blossom straight away, and the flower picker was not annoyed, he just pretended not to see it, and even stepped on it and walked out.

Seeing that An Yisheng didn't follow, the flower picker said with a smile, "Your brothers are counting on you!"

An Yisheng looked at Shun Shui, but just fell asleep, but seeing the playful expression of the flower picker, something was wrong, so An Yisheng could only ask, "What did you do to them?"

The flower picking thief said: "It's nothing, it's just that the medicine is a little too much, so I'm sure they won't wake up once they fall asleep."

Seeing that the flower picking thief said it so easily, with innocent smiles on his brows and eyes, An Yisheng really felt what it means to be innocent and cruel, to hurt people directly.

An Yisheng followed him and walked out. Along the way, the peach blossoms fell like fine snow in the moonlight, the running water was gurgling, and the wind was full of flower-scented water vapor.The two stopped at a stream of water.The flower-picking thief said: "The scenery is so beautiful. It would be nice if there is wine for a good night and a beautiful moon."

After finishing speaking, he took out a jug from his body, sprinkled flower petals into it, took some water from the small river, and immediately smelled the aroma of wine. An Yisheng didn't know what method he used, and quickly made a jug of wine.

The flower picking thief took a sip from the moon and said, "Good wine, good wine." After taking a sip, he handed the jug to An Yisheng, but An Yisheng just took it, but didn't drink it.

"I never put poison in wine!"

An Yisheng took a sip when he heard the words, the aroma of flowers and wine filled his lips and teeth, with endless aftertaste. "You didn't come here specially to find me a drink."

"Of course not, it's a promise."

The flower picker is seven-point joking with three-point seriousness, not to mention that this sentence has been repeated three times, An Yisheng can't help but feel suspicious, could it be that he is really attracted by this person?

"Brother lifts me up too much, I can't bear it."

"It's okay, I'm next, you are above." The flower picker grinned maliciously, revealing two cute little canine teeth.

"This..." An Yisheng thought of that day in the Chrysanthemum Pavilion, when he fled open several doors, the entangled figures of the people inside, their bold and open movements... couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"Hey, just talk about it! I saw you enter the Huanghua Pavilion with my own eyes. It's a Guigong Courtyard."

An Yisheng thought to himself, so he was following him at that time

"We entered by accident, so don't get it wrong." An Yisheng's weak defense said that although the flower-picking thieves are hateful, they have never hurt anyone, and their behavior is more like a naughty teenager.

"I, An Yisheng, have countless people. I can tell at a glance that you are like this. You are a broken sleeve!" said the flower-picking thief.

At this moment, An Yisheng remembered that the prostitute in front of him was also called An Yisheng.Hearing others call his own name was very awkward, and An Yi felt goosebumps. He neither admitted nor denied the broken sleeve. There was almost no psychological burden afterwards, and An Yisheng had to admit that he had a crush on Bu Qinghe.

An Yisheng didn't want to get entangled in this matter, so he said to the prostitute, "Stop pestering us, our brothers have to hurry."

The prostitute An Yisheng asked, "Where are you going?"

An Yisheng thought for a long time but didn't give an answer, because he really didn't know where to go, so he had no choice but to say: "There is no fixed place, look for someone, and look for it as you walk."

When An Yisheng said this, his eyes darkened, his eyes were fascinated, and his tone was soft but filled with infinite sadness.

"A very important person?"

"Yes, very important."

The flower picker realized it, sighed and said: "Hey, I'm still thinking about the fate between you and me. I don't know that there are people who are ahead of me. Life is really unpredictable. Alas, alas." After finishing speaking, he took a sip of wine.

An Yisheng looked at the moon in the sky and said, "It's just good luck playing tricks on people."

He said again: "Just don't mention it." After speaking, he took the wine from the flower thief's hand and drank it in front of the moonlight.

"Haven't you asked your brother's name?"

An Yisheng was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't tell him that his name was also An Yisheng, so he said casually, "Shuntian."

The flower picker said: "But do you mean to resign yourself to fate?"

An Yisheng thought for a while, and then nodded slightly. These years, he had resigned himself to fate, so he couldn't help himself to be the master.

The flower-picking thief said: "Brother, you and I have a very happy conversation, and in private, I really want to be your partner and wander the world. Since Brother Shuntian has someone in his heart, An Mou will no longer force it, and can only sigh to himself that he is not blessed." separated."

An Yisheng smiled wryly.

"The green mountains remain unchanged, and the green waters flow forever. We are destined to meet again and say goodbye!"

"Farewell!"

After saying that, the flower picker drifted away like the wind, and a piece of peach blossom fell.An Yisheng returned to the broken house along the small river, and the others were still sleeping. An Yisheng thought that the flower picker was lying to him, and the three of them woke up naturally after sleeping until dawn.

Not long after An Yisheng fell asleep, he was awakened by a commotion. When he opened his eyes, he saw a wounded person coming over, it was the flower picker.

"Brother Shuntian, save me!" The flower picker's face was pale, and his eyes were as bright as before. He covered the wound on his right shoulder with his left hand, and fell into An Yisheng's arms.

"What's going on?" An Yisheng asked hastily.

"Hide me, and if someone comes, they say they didn't see it." After saying that, the flower picker jumped onto the crumbling beam. There was no light in the room, and the flower picker could not be seen below.

As soon as the flower picker finished hiding, she saw a woman in black rushing over. She first stopped outside the house, glanced at the smooth water in the carriage, then walked to the door, pointed at An Yisheng with a sword and asked, "Boy, are you here?" Didn't you see a little boy?"

An Yisheng stared straight at the woman, and shook his head with a dull expression.

The woman raised the sword to An Yisheng's neck, but An Yisheng remained motionless, letting the woman approach.

Unexpectedly, she was an idiot, the woman waved her hand and slapped Shun Shui across the face, the slap made Shun Shui starry, and woke up in a daze, Shun Shui who woke up hadn't seen who was in front of him clearly.He heard the woman snort and went out to chase after her.

Shun Shui looked at An Yisheng who was stunned, touched his aching face with his hands, and asked, "What's wrong?" It took a long time for An Yisheng to recover.

Missing tears like rain, he saw clearly, twice, clearly, that person is An Hongdou, and now she is no longer the little girl back then, although the face is somewhat different from the memory, but it is still the same as before. Even when she first swung the sword, the scar on her hand was still there.

Shun Shui looked at it inexplicably, but soon realized that something happened, he quickly woke up Shun Feng Shun Lu, and wanted to ask An Yisheng why he was like this, but a person fell down from above.

When An Yisheng saw the flower picker, he shook him like crazy and asked, "Who is she, who is she? Who is she?"

The flower picker was seriously injured and fell from the top due to exhaustion. He was shaken by An Yisheng a few times before passing out.

Both Shunfeng Shunshui and Shun Lu were frightened by An Yisheng's situation, but Shun Shui dragged An Yisheng past him, finally calming him down.

An Yisheng was still thinking about the girl in black, she was clearly the same person who was caught by the officials with the flying head that she saw in Jinzhou that day.What the hell is An Hongdou doing, why did she become like this?What about Bu Qinghe?

After the flower picker woke up, he took out two red medicine bowls from his body and swallowed them. He tore off his sleeves, bandaged the wound, and asked Shun Shui weakly, "Is there anything to eat?"

Shun Shui gave him some dry food and a bowl of water.

An Yisheng stared tenderly at the flower picking thief and said, "Who wants to kill you?"

The flower picker was looked at by An Yisheng with such tenderness, his heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but said poorly: "I don't pick flowers, but I can be regarded as a flower bee on a jade tree facing the wind, and the man-eating overlord flower wants to pick me?" Although he was wounded, his tone was brisk,

Thinking along the water, this person must be a little optimistic.

An Yisheng didn't want to hear that he was poor, so he asked delicately and seriously: "Don't be poor, tell me who she is?"

The flower picker instinctively thought of the twists and turns in the story, and at the same time remembered that An Yisheng said that they were looking for someone, could it be related to this female snitch?