floating snow

Chengque is assisted by the Three Qin Dynasty, and the wind and smoke look at Wujin.

Parting with Jun, both are eunuchs.

There is a confidant in the sea, and the world is close to each other.

Shi Yanwen was carrying a jug of wine, which was full of Nurhong, pouring cup after cup into the glasses of the guests.

Akabane Shinnosuke looked at the toasting hand, and sighed deeply: "You two, are you leaving?"

"It's not time for me," Shi Yanwen looked around at everyone, "Fortunately, there will be a day when we will meet again. Yanwen boldly invites you, and we will join in this grand event together today. I hope that if the historian's relatives and friends are in trouble in the future, they can be saved for a while."

Dongying is far away, Shi Yanwen's words are naturally not focused on them, Qianxue Guming immediately waved his hands: "Anyway, Cangzi will definitely not let your daughters-in-law be bullied. Of course, the wolf master is on Cangzi's side." .”

God Gu Emperor Wen lightly shook his feather fan, and said: "Speaking of which, Emperor Wen still has a congratulatory gift that he hasn't sent yet, and he will send it at an appropriate time in the future."

Shi Yanwen saluted with both hands: "Yes, thank you."

……

Snow Mountain Silver Swallow was dragged aside by Shuang to pretend to be dizzy, newcomers naturally have to walk from the old to the young, from the backyard to the front yard, not to mention the group of people who don’t think it’s a big deal, they are eager to move the wine in the cellar. null.

There was a commotion here, and the table of the aunt's helper in the corner suddenly shouted: "Mr. Shi!" Then there was an endless stream of congratulatory words.

Shi Yanwen cupped her hands and said with a smile, "We are happy together."

After finishing speaking, he went to the next table, and slowly came to Xueshan Yinyan, coughed lightly: "My son is too strong to drink, so Yanwen will send him back to the room, everyone can do what he wants."

Everyone didn't know what he meant, let alone the bride and groom, they couldn't get too drunk, it would ruin the family's big business, wouldn't they?

Shi Yanwen finished speaking, but without waiting for him to help, the two newcomers took advantage of the momentum and slipped out. Shi Yanwen also followed and stopped behind the empty door.

"Father..." Xueshan Yinyan rubbed her temples, "I seem to have drunk too much."

"I see." Shi Yanwen patted his face, and looked at Yuyinshuang helplessly and amusedly, "Shuang, Yinyan is too upright... From now on, I will work hard on you."

Yuyinshuang smiled slightly: "Father, don't worry, Shuang has already adapted."

Su Zhenzhen followed slowly, holding a piece of ginseng slice in his hand, he didn't give way, but shook the tip of Yinyan's nose in the snow mountain, and he became somewhat awake.

Su Zhenzhen smiled and said: "How can you let the bride support you on the big day?"

Xueshan Yinyan hurriedly went to Fushuang, and said in a panic: "I'm sorry...I..."

Shuang covered her mouth and laughed: "Idiot."

Shi Yanwen looked at the two of them, his brows and eyes softened, and said, "Go to rest, Yinyan, take good care of Shuang, you understand?"

"I know, Daddy."

……

Qiao Rulai is not good at drinking. As the eldest son of the historian, he has to be calm and calm. As the son of the Mohist family, he has to wait for the opportunity to control the overall situation. He doesn't drink.

But as the eldest brother of Snow Mountain Yinyan, he couldn't refuse alcohol.

Shi Zhongyi didn't know if he was in a good mood or something, seeing him flushed from being poured, and walking staggeringly, he stopped the drink that was brought up later after a few words of ridicule, but the tree was very attractive, and he wanted to come from the beautiful Tathagata. The people at the table dispersed, but all of them gathered around.

"Come, come, Slaughter Moluo, finish this bowl too!" Jian Wuji shook his head and shook his head.

As the bridesmaid, he was supposed to hold wine for the groom, but he joined forces with everyone to pour wine for others. Feng Die hated iron for being weak, and wanted to come up and take him away, but she, a conscientious bridesmaid, was also entangled. He couldn't get away, so he could only shout from a distance: "Jian Wuji! Drink less!"

Seeing this, Feng Xiaoyao dismantled his stage again: "Is there such an irresponsible bridesmaid like you? Be careful to be taught a lesson by Xueshan Yinyan tomorrow."

Jian Wuji said indifferently: "Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, she said to Fengdie: "Diedie, I won't get drunk."

There was another joking laugh.

Qiao Tathagata was helpless, she could only lean on the pillar on the edge of the steps and smile wryly, but she couldn't do it even if she wanted to get up, while she was struggling, a burst of lotus fragrance hit her.

Su really helped him up.

Qiao Tathagata was a little dazed: "Senior?"

"If you can't drink it, don't drink it," Su Zhenzhen shook the ginseng slice at the tip of his nose, and then put it in his hand, "After drinking, put this thing close to your body."

Qiao Rulai nodded slowly.

In that room, Shi Yanwen had blocked all the wine in front of Shi Zhiyi. He was an elder, and the younger generation didn't like to drink too much. After drinking a few more glasses, Shi Yanwen turned around and took Shi Zhiyi to leave. Suzhenzhen also tacitly took him away Pretty.

Qiao Rulai was still a little drowsy, so Shi Yanwen asked him to lean on the goose chair in the hallway to cool off, and then fetched some tea nearby to persuade him to drink it.

"Father?"

"Jing Zhong, are you still suffering?"

"It's okay," Qiao Rulai smiled, "Jing Zhong is fine."

These three children are as stubborn as him.

Shi Yanwen stroked his white hair, his face was so relaxed, Shi Yanwen couldn't bear to wake him up.

"If you want to go, go quickly," Shi Zhongyi seemed a little anxious because of the smell of alcohol, "I am tired and want to rest."

Su Zhenzhen shook his head, took Qiao Rulai, and asked Shi Yanwen to talk to him.

"Zongyi, Daddy wants to ask you something." Shi Yanwen sat down beside him.

Shi Zhongyi glared at him, moved to the side, and said impatiently, "Say something quickly."

Shi Yanwen approached with a smile, took Shi Zhiyi's resisting hand, put in the gossip beads given by the Taoist, and said, "Is Zhang Yi going back to the Demon World next?"

"otherwise?"

"It's not easy for the Demon World to communicate with the Central Plains."

"nonsense."

"If Dad comes back, it will be hard to know about righteousness."

"Who cares about you."

"So Daddy gave you something, and there is a ray of Daddy's consciousness in it. If Daddy comes back in the future, it will respond."

"……Do not care."

Although it wasn't rare, she didn't throw it away. Shi Yanwen narrowed her eyes with a smile, looked at Shi Zhiyi's side face, and said suddenly: "Zhi Yi is so cute."

Shi Zhongyi shivered, turned his head suddenly, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "What?!"

"Did dad say something?" Shi Yanwen asked innocently.

Shi Zhongyi rolled his eyes at him, turned and left, and went to the front yard to fight for drinks, but his impatience seemed to be much less.

Shi Yanwen looked at his back until it disappeared, and then looked at Qiao Rulai again. He was much more awake, but he still didn't understand the situation, and asked blankly, "Dad... why am I here?"

Su really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, because it was him who Qiao Rulai asked, and he probably thought that Shi Yanwen was the one holding him.

"This is also your wish," Shi Yanwen bent down, picked up Qiao Rulai, and walked into his room, "I didn't hear Zhengyi calling you like that, but I heard Jingzhong calling you like that."

——He is your own son, I want to hear him call me... Do Yanwen understand?

"This child is too thoughtful," Su Zhenzhen picked up the prayer beads on the seat and followed, "I'm a little worried about the scene where he will meet Xu Yuan in the future."

"Worried? Why?"

"He is older than Xu Yuan, but Xu Yuan doesn't seem to want a big brother."

"He wants younger siblings," Shi Yanwen couldn't help laughing, "Do you know what the bet he bet with Zhengyi is?"

"Ha," Su Zhenzhen also laughed, "Xu Yuan won the second bet, but it's a pity that he has to wait for a while to get the bet."

"However, from Yanwen's point of view, Jingzhong is more suitable to be a big brother than Xuyuan."

"Su Mou doesn't think so."

"Jingzhong is old after all."

"However, there are already three "big brother" promises."

"That was their first bet, and for the first time, justice won."

"It's a customary bet, the second time, the winner is the renewing fate."

Chiluan stopped at the top of the tree, Su Zhenzhen raised his arm, and Chiluan descended lightly.

Looking back at the Zhengqi Villa, the morning sun was about to dew, and the movement in the courtyard finally subsided, not to mention the men lying all over the floor, even the women fell asleep leaning against the wall.Before Shi Yanwen left, she really couldn't see it, so she asked Shinnosuke Akabane and Sakura Fubuki to send everyone back to their rooms, and then said goodbye and left.

Mo Quan didn't drink a drop of wine tonight, he knew that Shi Yanwen would probably disappear and leave tonight, and he also knew that Chi Luan could only take one person away at most, while one person from Shouyu Fairy and Haoyueguang would definitely stay, he had to know that they chose to stay who.

And about, he can guess who it is.

Although he doesn't understand the distribution of forces in the plight, at least he understands that it is better to have one more friend than one more enemy.If something happened to the Huntu elves because of Shi Yanwen, even though he came following Shi Yanwen, it would cause a rift between Shi Yanwen and the Huntu clan, and if the friends and enemies of the Huntu clan were unknown, Shi Yanwen would definitely be worried about putting him in the Nine Realms and helping him Test array.

Sure enough, when Shi Yanwen and Su Zhenzhen left, Hao Yueguang stood at the door to see them off.

"The Central Plains of the Nine Realms is still considered peaceful. There should be no war within a year, and you don't want to get involved in the martial arts. If there is no progress in the formation within half a year, or if you encounter danger, you will immediately return to the plight, understand?"

Mo Quan said in a deep voice: "Shi Junzi, I will arrange the original formation of the Forbidden Mountain separately. It will only take time and effort, and it is not difficult, but the sacred objects for the formation are not easy to find."

"It's okay," Su Zhenzhen said, "We have given the sacrificial objects to Hao Yueguang, if he needs it, he will find you."

Mo Quan's eyes were thoughtful, and he understood in the blink of an eye: "Is it Jinglian?"

Su Zhenzhen nodded, and said with a smile: "In the few days when Su first entered the Zhengqi Villa, Yanwen took the opportunity to take it out."

Hao Yueguang didn't understand why they were so serious, so he patted his chest and assured him: "Don't worry senior, a man should keep his eyes on the world! I will practice alone! I will definitely not be homesick like senior!"

Shi Yanwen: "..."

Su Zhenzhen: "..."

This good word is not pleasant at all, Mo Quan looked at Hao Yueguang, coughed lightly: "Mr. Shi, take care."

Shi Yanwen also wanted to say take care, but remembered another matter, and asked, "Have you decided on the names of Ah Da and Ah Xiao, Mr. Mo?"

Mo Quan was stunned for a moment by his "Mr. Mo", and he said in a daze, "They still follow their father's surname, one is kind, and the other is like water."

Dao Shangshan, Dao Ruo Shui, very good name.

Shi Yanwen clasped her hands together, took a deep breath, "Mr. Laomo has to take care of the important matters here."

Another sentence of "Mr. Mo", Mo Quan finally understood, returned the courtesy, and solemnly said: "Don't worry, Mr. Shi, Mo Quan will definitely go all out!"

……

The morning light is vast, and the light is fleeting.

The rising sun seen from Tianyun Mountain is still so vast.

Chiluan's wings were ignited by the rising sun. From a distance, it seemed that he could see his heroic figure as an adult, and he also liked the rising sun.

The two of Su Shi walked to the side of the elf, and the long-eared elf smiled. He sat there for a few days, and the vastness of the sun was not interesting for him.

"You are late."

"Why be impatient?" Chi Luan stopped in his arms, Shi Yanwen stretched out his hand, and a little force entangled it, "You see the vast sun rising, day after day, year after year, have you ever been anxious? An elf who is close to nature ?”

"I'm over 200 years old," the elf looked at him, a little dissatisfied, "I'm not some 'elf'."

"Ha, but when you return to the misery, maybe there will be no such peaceful days."

The elf opened his mouth, but did not refute.

Su Zhenzhen said indifferently: "'Driving the moon to the west and sinking early to dawn, the sun shines everywhere and makes no sound'."

Shi Yanwen is as good as others: "'Laugh at the wind and thunder in the world, look forward to the prosperity of the year, and look forward to the sun'."

Looking far away, Shi Yanwen raised his arm lightly, and the red luan landed beside the elf. The strange force wrapped around the elf's ankle through the fiery red tail, and the aura belonging to Shi Yanwen gradually covered the elf.

Su Zhenzhen supported Shi Yanwen, who was a little tired, and watched the rising sun burn into the sky.

The more beautiful something is, the more it can make people forget their troubles.

The gorgeous golden color gradually penetrated the illusory bodies of the three of them. The elf took a deep breath, and was led away from this world by Chi Luan first, and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

Shi Yanwen blurred his figure in the rising sun, and before disappearing, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the god-man in adversity beside him.

Su really raised the corners of her mouth and stared into his eyes.

"Have something to say?"

"...Yanwen is thinking, you are really a scary person."

Su really wasn't surprised at all: "You only know now?"

"The piles and piles in the Zhengqi Villa seem to be done by chance, but when you think about it carefully, they seem to be done step by step."

"for example?"

"My little brother told me that the Shouyu elves and Chiluan were supposed to be in Miaojiang."

"Yes," Su Zhenzhen smiled, "I entrusted God Gu Wenhuang to send people to lure them to Tianyun Mountain."

"Then wait for me to rescue you, and I will give you a chance to be alone with Qiao Tathagata." Shi Yanwen's eyelids slightly closed, "You don't seem to be worried at all that I will expose you."

"of course."

"Why?"

"Because I am Su Zhenzhen."

"Is that also a reason?"

"Forget it," Su Zhenzhen said firmly, "This is the best reason."

Shi Yanwen's eyes moved slightly: "... Can you tell me the answer to the question of the god Gu Wenhuang?"

"Okay," put away the whisk, Su Zhenzhen hugged his waist, and the lotus fragrance squeezed into Shi Yanwen's heart, "However, Yanwen must first tell me the oath you made on the isolated island."

"...I thought you already knew."

"Su Mou doesn't know, Qu Shitu, Xian Shou, and even Xu Yuan know, but Su Mou doesn't know, alas."

"You never asked?"

"Isn't Su Mou asking now?"

The east was bright, and the golden rising sun completely melted their bodies. Shi Yanwen raised her head inadvertently, as if she saw the unparalleled magnificence that shocked her on the day of the rebirth of the isolated island.

When Jianmu burned out, he revealed the shackles that he could never break free.

——Take it from the Tao and use it in the Tao. Is there any good fortune in the world that is useless?Shi Yanwen, what you are taking is the shelter of adversity, so naturally you should take refuge in adversity.

--I don't know.

——There is a person, and protecting him is tantamount to protecting a difficult situation.

——Yes...Su Zhenzhen.

"Su Huanzhen," Shi Yanwen slowly closed her eyes, "My oath is only these three words."

Su Zhenzhen tightened his arms, and the dust whisk turned into a folding fan. The fan had a lovely powder, and the bones of the fan were exquisitely carved. He felt for the cracks on the fan.

"That's just a coincidence." The warm morning light scattered on the deserted mountain, Yiru Su really sighed, "Su's answer is only three words——Shi Yanwen."

Who said parting must be sad?

The future can be expected, there is no need to be sad.