Fengyue Dengxue

"Tell me, how about befriending him, becoming a close friend, and giving him a knife in the end?" The flat and calm voice expressed sinister intentions.

Yan Yuan turned his head and lifted Qiuhua's thin chin thoughtfully.Late at night, the candlestick swayed and fell, the flame flickered a few times, and fell into the darkness.

next morning

After searching for a long time last night, Yan Yuan was still nowhere to be found, so Gu Yunjing had no choice but to return to the Gu Mansion, thinking of going to the Green Willow Villa the next day.

It's midsummer, and the long wicker in the Green Willow Villa is hanging down, swinging with the wind, swaying and swaying.

As soon as he stepped into the villa, Gu Yunjing felt a little strange. This Nuoda villa was too quiet, and he didn't see the little guy Yuzhu coming to greet him.Following the memory, I walked to the Xiangxue Pavilion where Yan Yuan lived. The door of the pavilion was closed, and after knocking twice, the door creaked open.

When Gu Yunjing was hesitating whether to go in, his feet had already answered for him and stepped into the door.There is no one in the outer room, turn to the low door on the right hand, remember to go through the low door and pass a bamboo curtain, which is Yan Yuan's study.

Thinking of this, I don't know why my face is hot.After passing through the short door, Gu Yunjing suddenly felt a little uneasy, as if there was something there that would frighten him.Walking in front of the bamboo curtain, the uneasiness in my heart became heavier.

There was a slight noise in the room, Gu Yunjing glanced in through the scattered bamboo curtain, and was stunned.

Slowly walked out of the Xiangxue Pavilion, walked out of the Green Willow Villa, ran to a thick willow tree, held the trunk of the tree with one hand and gasped for breath.

After the breathing is stable, slowly caress the heart, the heat of the flame beads flows through the whole body through the kit.After a while, Gu Yunjing slowly straightened up and walked forward slowly.

Yan Yuan in Xiangxue Pavilion had a strange expression on his face.When Gu Yunjing first stepped into the Green Willow Villa, he knew it.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" Qiuhua was a little puzzled when he saw that Yan Yuan, who had been intimately wearing flowers for her just now, suddenly stopped.She naturally knew that someone was coming, but she didn't know why the king didn't drive him out.

"It's okay, you go back first."

Although Qiuhua was somewhat reluctant, he could only do as he did. The consequences of disobeying Yan Yuan would be very serious.

Gu Yunjing was walking on the street, the scene he saw just now always flashed before his eyes, and the undispelled emotions in his heart seemed to be relieved by walking non-stop, walking forward by instinct, not knowing where he went, what he passed place.

Before he knew it, the sky was getting dark, and he actually walked for a day.A gust of cool wind blew by, and Gu Yunjing shivered.In midsummer, how can the wind be so cool.Soaked in such a cool wind, he stopped and looked up at the sky. There was no moon or stars, and there were only a few scattered figures in the whole street, as if he was the only one in the world.Looking at the sky, it seems to be raining.

As soon as he thought this way, the sky responded to his thoughts. A heavy rain in midsummer fell without warning.

Almost instantly, the thin clothes on his body were drenched by the rainstorm. Gu Yunjing wanted to laugh, and he did. God also knew that he was in a bad mood, so he sent rain to accompany him to cry. Unfortunately, he had no tears It can flow, but it is washed by the rain.

Inadvertently, he walked to the edge of Fengqiao, where he met Yan Yuan for the first time during Yuan Ye, and met on that Lantern Festival night, and it has only been a few months since then, but such an accident occurred.When I first discovered this kind of intention, I wanted to express my love to Fengyue as before, lingering in the flowers, but I didn't want to see that person's shadow everywhere, the wine was tasteless, and I was just drunk and dreaming.

From the beginning of my memory, I knew that my body was not like ordinary people, so I had to keep a peaceful mind.Later, I heard from the master that I would not live to be 30 years old, and the heart disease that I visited every month reminded me all the time.At that time, I decided that this short life is just to see beauties I have never seen before, to see scenery I have never seen before, and to walk through different lands.But sometimes I also think that it would be admirable if I could get someone to join hands with my sleeves full of flowers. However, this is an extravagant wish after all.

Walking in the rain at Fengqiao, I hope that the cold touch of the rain can reduce the burning pain in my heart.

The rain came and went quickly, and after a while, the big raindrops disappeared, and the moon moved out of the dark clouds and shone brightly on the world.There is a touch of freshness washed by rain in the air.

Standing on the long maple bridge, Gu Yunjing suddenly saw a person standing with his hands behind his back among the shadows of swaying willow trees at the end. The moonlight made that person's figure more tall and straight, and his clothes fluttered.

Gu Yunjing was startled. At this time, the man had moved out of the shadow of the tree and walked in front of him. He saw his clothes were soaked in the rain, his brows were slightly frowned, and in the next instant a warm coat was draped over his shoulders.

"Walking in the rain, is it fun?" There seemed to be a sense of blame in his tone.

"Yes, it has a special flavor." Gu Yunjing unfolded the wet folding fan in his hand with a snap, and shook it.

"You are trying to be angry," Yan Yuan said angrily, "I heard from Yuzhu that you came this morning and then left in a hurry. I thought you were in a hurry, so I went to Gu's mansion, but said that you have been away since you left this morning. I didn't come back, I searched along Qingchuan for a long time, and finally found you here, I didn't know you were so annoying."

"You've been looking for me for so long?" Gu Yunjing was a little surprised.

"Of course, you are my most important person. Well, go back quickly, or you will catch a cold any later." He took Gu Yunjing's hand and walked forward.Gu Yunjing was in a daze for a moment, letting Yan Yuan hold his hand.

The most important person... he said.

Gu Fu

Gu Yunjing was lying on the bed, with chaotic thoughts swirling in his head.Yan Yuan, what kind of person is he? It seems that there is a long-lost friend whose appearance is very similar to his own, named Jiang Liu, and has a beautiful wife and concubine, but he says that he is the most important to him.

The wind came in through the window, and Gu Yunjing couldn't feel sleepy, so he sat up from the bed, pushed open the paper window, a full moon was shining brightly in the sky, and he remembered the fifteenth day tonight.The moonlight on the fifteenth day was the most dazzling, because it had just rained and the wind made him tremble a little.

What is Yan Yuan doing on such a beautiful night?

The peach blossoms in the backyard have already fallen.

There is no plan to stay in spring, and Zhu Yanyi's old flower leaves the tree.

Not long after Gu Yunjing woke up in the morning, Yan Yuan came, holding some... in his hand, Gu Yunjing rubbed his eyes, yes, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"What are you doing? I don't lack the Four Treasures of the Study here."

"Have you forgotten, you promised me last night that you would teach me how to paint?"

Gu Yunjing thought about it for a while, and it seems that this happened. He was dragged back to the mansion by Yan Yuan in a daze last night, his mind was in a state of confusion, and he didn't listen to what Yan Yuan said. When he asked himself, he just nodded casually in response. Juejian agreed to such a thing.

"I have heard that Mr. Yunjing has excellent painting skills and a wonderful brush, please enlighten me." Yan Yuan spread out the drawing paper, and handed the brush to Gu Yunjing in a funny way.

What to draw, Gu Yunjing thought for a while, then picked up the brush and finished the painting.