Xiao Qinghuan

The weather in winter was not good, and Jiang Xiaohan's injury healed too slowly.Yan Qing originally wanted to rush back to Kunlun as soon as possible, but Master Jiang finally relieved the burden on his shoulders, and became very playful, insisting on taking this opportunity to visit the mountains and rivers, and return to Pingjiang's old place for a revisit.

But Yan Qing disagreed.

When the two of them left the capital earlier, they accidentally bumped into Lu Feng in Xianyang County who they thought had left early.

It happened by accident at that time that the four seasons of spring on Jiang Xiaohan's body flared up for some reason, Yan Qing hurriedly took him to pick a sleepy inn in Xianyang County, and was about to go out to find a pharmacy to get some useful medicines, who knew just now As soon as he went out, he bumped into Lu Feng in the lobby of the inn.

Yan Qing originally thought that he would leave for Kunlun after the eighth day of the winter lunar month, but unexpectedly they had a face-to-face meeting, and both of them were stunned.

Lu Feng is here, so he is better than any mountain doctor.It's a pity that although Lu Feng agreed to see Jiang Xiaohan, he closed the door and insisted that Yan Qing not be allowed to go in and see together.

Yan Qing waited anxiously outside the door, and it took him a cup of tea before he got Lu Feng's ban, and pushed the door open.

Jiang Xiaohan was so wet that he was fished out of the water, the corners of his lips were stained with blood, and he leaned on the soft pillow and gasped.Yan Qing raised her arms to support him worriedly, only to suddenly realize that the Four Seasons Spring on his body had been completely suppressed.

In the past, it took at least an hour for the outbreak of spring at four o'clock in the past, but this time it disappeared without a trace after only a short cup of tea.

Before Yan Qing could be overjoyed, Lu Feng poured a basin of cold water over his head, "I temporarily sealed his Qihai Meridian with internal force, and it can last for two months without getting poisoned. You can treat your own people, and pull them out." I put the poison prescription in the bookcase on the second floor of the bamboo building, and the snow lotus can be used as a medicine guide... You should go back to Kunlun as soon as possible."

He didn't seem to be planning to go with Yan Qing in his words. Yan Qing wanted to ask more questions, but was stopped by Jiang Xiaohan.

"Master, the old man may have to stay for a few more days." Jiang Xiaohan said, "Ah Qing, you may not know...the imperial mausoleum is here."

Whether Lu Feng really went to pay homage to Ning Zongyuan, I am afraid that no one knows except himself.But the two-month period is really going to be reduced day by day,

If he went to Pingjiang Mansion by detour, at least it would take another month to return to Kunlun. Yan Qing was afraid that he would not be in good health and would not agree to anything. In the end, neither of them could convince the other. Win and seal the deal.

Pingjiang City is still the same as before, except for a new governor.

The new Governor of Pingjiang was transferred from a nearby state capital, and Jiang Xiaohan personally signed the letter of appointment.It is said that he is honest and responsible, but he is too dull, and he is not good at dealing with people, so that he has not been promoted for six years in office.If it weren't for this shuffle between the court and the central government, Jiang Xiaohan turned the official documents upside down, and I'm afraid that this adult is still slandering the parents who broke some trivial matters in the state capital.

When Yan Qing and Jiang Xiaohan entered the city at night, they saw that apart from some decent pastry shops on West Street, most of the food stalls in summer were gone.Jiang Xiaohan bought a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake that had just come out of the steamer in the street in front of the other courtyard. Two pieces of wolfberries were sprinkled on the cake, which looked very gratifying.Jiang Xiaohan broke the piece of cake in half and handed the bigger piece to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing didn't want to eat while walking on the street, but he couldn't hold back Jiang Xiaohan, so he took a bite out of it.

Maybe it's because it's just out of the oven. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is soft and sweet, it melts in the mouth, and it's steaming hot in your hand, which is better than a stove.

When Jiang Xiaohan returned to Beijing earlier, he also left some servants in this other courtyard of Pingjiang Mansion to watch and clean it every day.

Jiang Xiaohan waved away the servants who followed him, and only followed Yan Qing and the two of them to the main courtyard.Half a year later, the yard was still the same as usual. A bamboo bell cut by Jiang Xiaohan was hanging under the eaves of the small building where Jiang Ling lived. The original green bamboo had been dried and faded, and turned completely light yellow.

"I was in a hurry when I went back to Beijing, so I forgot to take this one with me." Jiang Xiaohan took the bamboo bell off the eaves, folded it properly and held it in his hand, turned his head and smiled at Yan Qing: "A Ling will follow me later." I have to pass it several times, but this time I just keep it and bring it to her when I return to Beijing, the little girl will definitely be happy."

Master Jiang finished packing up the odds and ends, then plunged into the study, and began to rummage through the boxes to find things.Yan Qingsheng was afraid that he might be injured, so he wanted to accompany him to look for it. Unfortunately, Mr. Jiang didn't appreciate it, so he pushed him outside to drink tea. wooden box.

Yan Qing held the wooden box, feeling light and light, and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

Jiang Xiaohan smiled and motioned him to open it.

Yan Qing opened the small lock on the wooden box as he said, and found that there were two folded thin papers inside. Yan Qing unfolded the two papers, only to find that it was the property deed of the village, with Jiang Xiaohan's name printed on the end. Private printing.

But Yan Qing clearly remembered that when he bought this Zhuangzi earlier, for the sake of convenience, he used the name of Zhuang Yi, but now it is Jiang Xiaohan's.

"This……?"

"Before I left Pingjiang, I got it from Zhuang Yi." Jiang Xiaohan took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Now it's a gift, and it's my food money."

Yan Qing was still wondering why Jiang Xiaohan insisted on going back to Pingjiang, but now he understands.

He must have already made preparations to escape from the capital.Regardless of whether Zhuangzi's selfishness is easy to follow, I'm afraid it's the way out he left for himself.

If it hadn't been for Yan Qing's trip to the capital, this small Zhuangzi would be his future home.

Jiang Xiaohan didn't know that he would come back before, maybe when he printed this private seal with his own hands, he thought that one day he could bring Yan Qing back to him from Kunlun.

——This is the home that Jiang Xiaohan earned for the two of them.

As soon as this idea appeared, it filled Yan Qing's heart.

Kunlun is covered with snow for thousands of miles, and the people at the foot of the mountain regard him and Lu Feng as gods. On weekdays, only Lu Feng can talk to him.It's a pity that after he reached the crown, Lu Feng was often not with him in the mountains. He guarded the huge Kunlun alone, accompanied by birds, beasts, plants and trees.

He passed by all kinds of villages and towns since he went down the mountain from Kunlun, and met countless people.The fireworks of the three meals a day in the village, and the shouting of children all over the mountains and plains near the meal time, are all scenes he has never seen before.

It was from then on that Yan Qing vaguely understood that it was the pyrotechnic atmosphere of every household that weaved this beautiful world of mortals.

Although he doesn't usually envy these things, it doesn't mean that he won't be happy when someone gives them to him.

"Since—" Yan Qingfang felt his voice choked up when he opened his mouth. Afraid that Jiang Xiaohan would hear the clue, he coughed subconsciously, and then reluctantly said, "Since it's food money, then I'll accept it."

Yan Qing spoke in a serious manner, if he hadn't nervously held the wooden box in his hand like a baby and stroked it back and forth, it should have been more convincing.

Jiang Xiaohan naturally took his every move into his eyes, but he didn't expose it. He just bent his eyes and smiled: "Okay."

Jiang Xiaohan came to Pingjiang for this purpose, and he didn't plan to stay for a long time.The climate in the south of the Yangtze River is humid and cold in winter, and Jiang Xiaohan is not used to staying there. In addition, Lu Feng has set a deadline for returning, so the two of them only stayed for one night and then set off again.

Returning to Kunlun from Pingjiang Mansion, one must pass through Anqing Mansion.

Luo Suifeng received the news from nowhere, knowing that Jiang Xiaohan was passing through Luzhou, and came all the way, so he blocked him on the official road out of the city.

He was still unable to say a word with three sticks as usual, and stopped in front of the frame without speaking or giving way.If Jiang Xiaohan hadn't dealt with him before and understood his character, he might have treated him as a revenge seeker.

Jiang Xiaohan was not in a hurry, he was setting up a stove to make tea, and when he saw this, he took a plate of salted beans from the car, peeled them one by one, put them in a small bowl, and kept them for tea.

Yan Qing was not as willing to play tricks as he was, so he asked first with understanding: "Master Luo, what's the matter?"

Luo Suifeng's face was cold, and he frowned when he heard the words, with a look of vigor to compete with himself.

Jiang Xiaohan's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that the snake scale on his neck had gone somewhere, and a black shadow flashed past the wrist holding the sword in his left hand.He squinted his eyes, only to realize that it was a small black snake as thick as a little finger, with its tail in its mouth and its ring around his hand.

Jiang Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, looked away with interest, and waited for Luo Suifeng to speak.

He closed his mouth and held back in the cold wind for a long time without uttering a word. The little black snake seemed impatient to wait, showing its thin fangs, and bit Luo Suifeng's knuckles .

Luo Suifeng gritted his teeth, and squeezed out two words with difficulty: "...Thank you."

He is probably the only one who can say thank you as if he is seeking revenge.

"Oh?" Jiang Xiaohan pretended to be puzzled and said, "Thank you for what?"

His rhetorical question was obviously not in Luo Suifeng's imagination. The poor owner of Luo Zhuang seemed to have only prepared a few words, and his eyes widened immediately, and there was no more words.

The little snake on his wrist seemed to be hindered by nature, it fell asleep within a short while around his wrist, and the tail couldn't bite, the whole snake slid down the back of his hand.Luo Suifeng took it in a hurry, without the usual hostility in his movements, he gently held the little snake on the back of his hand, the little snake seemed to be awakened by the noise, wagging its tail and swimming along his cuff Went in and disappeared.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Xiaohan didn't intend to tease him any more, he cupped his hands at him, and said seriously: "Okay, I accept this thank you."

Luo Suifeng suddenly turned around as if he had been forgiven, and disappeared after a few ups and downs, just as swiftly as when he came without warning.

Yan Qing shook her head and smiled helplessly.

"Ah Qing." Jiang Xiaohan has long been accustomed to Luo Suifeng's way of life, and continued to peel the beans without changing his face: "Did you see it?"

Yan Qing knew that he was talking about the snake, and nodded: "Yeah."

"You said..." Jiang Xiaohan pondered for a moment, put down the things in his hand, and asked with interest: "Are there really miracles in this world?"

Yan Qing took a clean cloth towel for him to wipe his hands, and said meaningfully after hearing the words: "Who knows."

The carriage slowly started to move again, the wheels ran over a stone, the body shook, and almost knocked the tea Jiang Xiaohan was boiling down.

"This great world is really wonderful." Jiang Xiaohan pointed out: "Sure enough, people still have to think about it, maybe on that day, those thoughts, hopes, and wants will all come back."

Yan Qing smiled and didn't answer, but said casually: "Before leaving Beijing, Ning Huaijin once asked me if it was too disrespectful of your own wishes to take you away so recklessly."

This question was obviously brought up on the day he left Beijing. Jiang Xiaohan didn't know why he was going over the old account for a moment, and subconsciously responded: "Huh?"

"Then what about you." Yan Qing asked: "What is Master Jiang thinking, looking forward to, and wanting in his life?"

The co-authors are waiting here to tell him what to say.

"I don't have big ambitions, what I want in my life can be summed up in one word." Jiang Xiaohan clapped his hands brazenly, took two small purple sand cups, ordered two cups of tea that had been rolled three times, and handed a cup to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, so he took it.

"Snow foam milk flower floating afternoon cup." Jiang Xiaohan said, and then pushed the plate of salted beans in front of Yan Qing: "Try the spring plate with Polygonum antler and Artemisia bamboo shoots."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand with curved eyebrows, clinked glasses with Yan Qing, and buried the remaining half of the sentence in the clear tea soup.

——The taste in the world is Qinghuan.

——End of the text.

The author says:

Mr. Jiang's post-marriage [strike out] will be written on the sidelines, and the main text feels that enough is enough here.When I finished writing the main text, I actually felt very sad at first. Even though I knew there was still a side story, I still felt that the story had come to an end, so it was a bit sad.From now on, it will be the story of Master Jiang and Ah Qing, you two have to work hard XD!But it doesn't matter, there will be extras in the future, and the sub-CPs will all have their own extras, and there will be something like a postscript if nothing unexpected happens.If there is no accident outside the episode, it will also be updated every day~【And the new article will be updated on October [-]st~Unlimited flow~ If you have a favorite friend at that time, you can click to collect it~