big master, big liar

Song Xuan and Ji Yunxi wandered around for a while, saw craftsmen kneading sugar paintings, and listened to two excerpts. For the first time, Song Xuan did not wear his Taoist robes for walking in the rivers and lakes, but instead wore a moon-white brocade shirt , walking side by side with Ji Yunxi on the road, it caught the eyes of some girls.

Song Xuan himself was unconscious, but Ji Yunxi frowned slightly, and couldn't help tugging at the corner of Song Xuan's clothes: "I'm tired."

Song Xuan asked him with a smile: "I heard that there will be singing and dancing later, why don't you go and see it?"

"I won't go." Ji Yunxi curled her lips, thinking about it, the singing and dancing must be a girl from a building in Shengjing, who took this opportunity to come out to make a name for herself, how could he want Song Xuan to watch that unknown woman dance?

Song Xuan also indulged him: "Then we won't go, let's find a place to rest."

Ji Yunxi succeeded in his scheming, but he didn't show a complacent expression, only the corners of his eyes were slightly bent.

As he said that, he took a rest at the nearby tea stand, served a pot of peach blossom tea nearby, and ate some pastries and melon seeds casually.

Suddenly, he saw a peach tree next to the stall, which was bigger than the surrounding peach trees. The branches were twisted and vigorous, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom. Standing under this tree, it seemed like a peach blossom hut, like a fairyland.

Song Xuan couldn't help asking: "Why is this peach tree a hundred years old?"

The owner of the tea stand beside him said with a smile, "Not only that, at least it has been four or five hundred years. If it weren't for this peach tree, so many people would not have come here."

"Look at the top, there is still a red string hanging on it. They are all here to seek marriage."

Song Xuan took a closer look, there were indeed a lot of red strings on the branch, but they were hidden under the peach blossoms, so he could see clearly: "Is there another saying?"

"It's all for auspiciousness." The boss said with a smile. "Didn't you see that they all come with red strings tied on their hands? If you tie them up individually, it's for marriage. In previous years, there was a saying that if two red strings were tied into concentric knots and hung up, husband and wife would be able to marry each other." concentric……"

Song Xuan listened, looking at the red rope swaying in the wind under the peach tree, he was a little lost in thought.

Ji Yunxi didn't know what he was thinking, she stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes, Song Xuan reached out her hand unexpectedly, and pulled off his hairband.

Ji Yunxi was traveling in casual clothes today, and her hair was only tied with a deep purple gold embroidered headband. Now that Song Xuan had suddenly pulled it off, her hair fell like a waterfall.

"Song Xuan?" Ji Yunxi was not angry, but slightly puzzled.

Song Xuan untied his hair tie with his backhand, moved his fingers, and it really formed a sympathetic knot.

Song Xuan pursed his lips, ran quickly to the peach tree, stepped on the tree trunk and climbed to a high place in three steps and two steps, and carefully tied the concentric knot on it.

In a sea of ​​red powder, the two intertwined white and purple hair bands look extraordinarily blinking.

Ji Yunxi seemed to realize something, he stared blankly at the concentric knot, and slowly moved his eyes to Song Xuan.

Song Xuan jumped down from the tree neatly, knocking off the petals on the tree, and they fell on him one after another, as if the peach blossom turned into a fairy, walking towards him step by step.

Ji Yunxi was stunned as if he was a piece of wood, the emotion surging in his eyes was viscous and frenzied, and the strong emotion almost overflowed from his pitch-black pupils.

Song Xuan walked in front of him, his ears were a little red, he wanted to show the momentum that the old Jianghu should have, but in the end he was defeated by his anxious mood: "Axi, I..."

He seemed to have lost a battle, or done something shameful.

"You like me, don't you?" Ji Yunxi's face had long since lost the deliberate smile, instead there was an indescribable madness. "Song Xuan, you...you have me in your heart? Right?"

There was no complacency in his eyes, only disbelief and cautiousness, as if the long-awaited treasure finally fell into his palm.

Song Xuan sighed softly, then laughed softly: "Ah Xi, I know I shouldn't..."

There was a hint of relief and helplessness in his laughter.

He shouldn't like Ji Yunxi.

Ji Yunxi is five years younger than him. He is a man and heir to a country. In the future, he will shoulder the heaviest responsibility in the world.

And Ji Yunxi's fascination and paranoia towards him mostly come from his trust and dependence on him.

He is now 21 years old, when he was still young and enthusiastic, and when he is 40 or 50 years old, no one can say for sure what kind of attitude he will have towards Song Xuan.

Song Xuan couldn't be more clear, in this love affair, he is the one who can't see the light, the one who has nothing, and the one who shouldn't be tempted the least.

But he was just tempted.

He had liked him probably six years ago.

He escaped for six years, and what he escaped was not only the vortex of fame and fortune in the imperial palace, but also the shackles in his heart.

The future between him and Ji Yunxi is too bleak, this is the conclusion he came to six years ago.

But so what?

If Song Xuan could control himself, he would not send out the invitation to the Peach Blossom Festival, let alone do such a stupid thing. He, who doesn't even believe in gods and Buddhas, is willing to believe in this joke-like concentric knot, and wants to Pray for the lifeline of this relationship.

He, Song Xuan, was not a person who would hide his feelings in a cowardly manner. He wanted to show his heart and soul to whomever he liked, and let the other party know clearly.

If the one he likes is not Ji Yunxi, he will probably try his best to make his sweetheart happy, bicker and laugh with him, and then openly reveal his feelings to the other party.

But he fell in love with Ji Yunxi.

I fell in love with that stubborn, indifferent, lonely boy who made people feel distressed, but who smiled more beautifully than anyone else.

I fell in love with that scheming, capricious boy who would hang out with him on the street, drink tea and watch magic tricks.

Song Xuan could tell Ji Yunxi's hundred flaws, but he couldn't beat the tremor of his heartbeat.Even if he is a devil in the eyes of the world, in his eyes, he is just a drop of blood from the heart of a knight-errant, half an inch of tenderness under his sophisticated skin.

He could only sigh and laugh like this, and could only tell him in a low voice: "...I know I shouldn't think so about you, but Axi, I like you."

He, Song Xuan, was just a gambler today.

Even if he knew that he would lose completely in the future, he still wanted the reunion in front of him.

How can you care so much when you are alive?

Ji Yunxi's lips trembled, almost wanting to pull Song Xuan into his arms and melt into his flesh and blood: "Say it again."

"I am pleased with you." Song Xuan said softly.

Even if you and I have no tomorrow, even if it is only a short-lived epiphyllum, I am happy with you at this moment.

Song Xuan added in his heart.

But the smile on his face became brighter. He picked up the peach branches on the ground and tied Ji Yunxi's loose hair into a bun.

"There are too many people, Your Highness must hold back." Song Xuan warned him with a smile, but couldn't help provocatively. "This peach blossom is not as beautiful as His Highness."

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The stream is gurgling, and the pink and tender peach petals flow down all the way. Outside the peach blossom grove, there are many figures, but there is a strange cave here, and I don't know whether it is the world or the world.

Fang Qiutang looked at the stream.

Ji Ni looked at him.

"Why are you chasing after me?" Fang Qiutang's voice was still somewhat sullen. "I've said it earlier, I was drunk last time, and I didn't mean to insult you on purpose. You won't hold grudges until now, right?"

Ji Ni laughed: "Who is holding grudges between the two of us?"

Fang Qiutang thought of his actions, and it was indeed his reaction that was bigger.

But then he remembered Ji Ni's good deeds again: "Fuck your mother, I cheated on those business, you dare to say that you didn't do it?"

"And Boss Zhao, don't think I don't know, it's clearly you who did it, and even sent someone to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice? Ji Ni, you are really talented!"

"If you don't like me, just come at me. What's the point of throwing fire at others? I taught you that way back then?" Fang Qiutang became angry when he thought about it.

"Why am I angry, you really don't know?" Ji Ni's smile was still flamboyant, but with an indescribable coldness.

"I know what a big-headed ghost," Fang Qiutang sneered, rolled his eyes towards the sky, but stretched out his hand to spread a piece of stuff in front of Ji Ni. "Your reward, do you want love?"

It was the piece of peach blossom jade that was worthless but cost Fang Qiutang 150 taels.

"My lord..." Ji Ni was stunned.

Back then they were so poor that they set up a stall at the Peach Blossom Festival, and Fang Qiutang resold the peach blossom jade.Ji Ni liked the color of the peach powder, and begged Fang Qiutang to keep a piece for him.

Fang Qiutang thought he had poor taste, but at the same time left him the most exquisite jade pendant.

"The poor boy from the brothel is more particular than me." Fang Qiutang complained, and hung the jade pendant on his waist with his own hands. ,

Later, a boy on the street fought with him, laughed at his pussy like a duck in a brothel, and took the jade pendant away, smashing it to pieces.

He was crying so badly that his eyes were swollen from crying, and he was sad at home holding broken jade.

Fang Qiutang heard about this, rolled up his sleeves, took Song Xuan to the boy's house to talk about it, and forced the boy to apologize and confess his guilt.

Turning around, she scolded him again: "Look at your eyelids, they are so shallow that they can cry like this. Don't be a poor ghost reincarnated. You haven't seen anything good in your life, have you?"

He cried even louder.

Fang Qiutang was hurt by his crying: "Quickly shut up, I'll see the same thing tomorrow, and I'll buy you another one, will it work?"

He then turned into a slight sob.

"I really bought a living ancestor," Fang Qiutang muttered in a low voice. "I don't know which life I owed the debt."

He remembered this incident, but he didn't expect that Fang Qiutang also remembered it, and he didn't come to his senses for a while.

Seeing that he didn't come to pick it up for a long time, Fang Qiutang curled her lips and made a gesture to throw it away: "If you don't want it, I will throw it away."

Ji Ni hurriedly stopped him and snatched the piece of jade from him: "Thank you, my lord."

Fang Qiutang didn't even look at him, and turned around to leave.

Ji Ni asked softly from behind: "Master, will you fasten it for me?"

Fang Qiutang seemed to have heard something funny, and sneered: "I'm afraid you didn't wake up, and you ordered me?"

Ji Ni did not speak.

Fang Qiutang snorted, with his nostrils facing the sky, and strode out.

Fang Qiutang couldn't help thinking of Ji Ni's words in his mind.

"Why am I angry, the young master really doesn't know?"

Does he really not know?