[Hua Yang] Water and Moon

After a while, she nodded, and with his obviously shocked expression, she slowly approached him and kissed his heart, "I like you."

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The gate of Lanyuan was closed tightly for several days, and the food was naturally delivered by the junior brother.

Hua Wujian didn't reprimand his junior brother, Qin Yuezhi only listened to their low, vague conversation in the courtyard in the early morning when he couldn't get up early anyway, and then listened to it in his pleasant voice that he never tired of listening to. Go back to sleep.

When Hua Wujian came back early with a steaming cup in his hand, all he saw was his satisfied sleeping face.

Just when Qin Yuezhi almost forgot to report this incident with his senior brother and master, Hua Wujian urged him to pack his luggage and set foot on the Huashan Mountain Road with him before Xia arrived.

Hua Wujian didn't dislike Chunyang's snow, it fell on the ground softly and softly, covering the mountain and the ground covered with snow, it was so soft and refreshing to step on, especially with Qin Yuezhi in his hand.

It's just different from the lively Wanhua Valley, Chunyang is still a decent family with a deep background. From the moment he stepped on the mountain gate, someone came to greet him in a polite manner and lead the way politely. Those little things can be praised as a famous hero and role model.

Hua Wujian accompanied Qin Yuezhi in and out, visited this and that, listened to the bells at the mountain gate, and ate simple and elegant meals. He actually missed the noisy uncle, because the uncle said Baishui was him. Hua Wujian deserved it and didn't die. Luckily, there's no shouting, and that's where he's at ease.

It's also because the uncle said, don't hold your hand in life, but be casual, take root wherever you stop and live your life.Although the uncle himself is in a mess, Hua Wujian still understands it rightly, just as Grandpa Sun said, when you are tired, stop to look at the beautiful scenery and observe the scenery, and go to the way of medical treatment that should be based on your heart .

Although I feel a little uncomfortable in Huashan, it is better than Kunlun. There is no Mingjiao who follows almost all the time here, so it can't be better.

It's a pity that when he said this to Qin Yuezhi, Qin Yuezhi remained silent, and it took a long time before he told him that in fact, on the road from Chang'an to Huashan, there was someone following him all the time, and he didn't do anything, just followed and watched, and probably wanted to protect him. Okay, and this person has appeared in Baishui before, but he just refrained from showing up - this person is Yanyan, he has sword energy with him, and he recognizes her footsteps.

Hua Wujian was dumbfounded when he heard that, and finally remembered that Li Ruo was in Chang'an, and that Yanyan's presence in Chang'an made perfect sense. Although she didn't show up, he guessed his thoughts out of ten, and finally he smiled slightly and told Qin Yuezhi It's better when you don't know anything.

After the two of them were finally freed from the tedious work, Qiu Yi was able to meet his uncle, and then led them to play around Huashan. When passing by the plank road, Hua Wujian stopped the carriage and insisted on going down for a walk.

It happened to be snowing at that time, and the mountains and plains were full of snow.

Qiu Yi, who was used to the snow and ice, still ran around, Hua Wujian walked very slowly wrapped in fox fur, Qin Yuezhi stopped and walked side by side with him, never one step faster than him, for fear that he would fall down by mistake.Hua Wujian was helpless, but still little by little, step by step, stop and go, listening to the wind and snow, until Qiu Yi waved to them from the top of the mountain, and smiled softly across the mountains, and was buried in the vast white snow.

The snow in Huashan, the Chunyang Palace in Huashan, Qin Yuezhi in Huashan, he is destined to live forever after seeing and stopping.

When returning to Zixiao Palace from Guanri Peak, the snow just stopped, and Qiu Yi mumbled that the Taihua tortoise here has spiritual energy, and the snow would stop falling every time he came here.

Hua Wujian looked up at the rock wall on the pond that blocked the sky, smiled and took out the jade flute that he hadn't used for a long time, a piece of clear music that had lost his inner strength was long and far away, and attracted scattered snow, which floated slowly on the Taihua turtle's tortoise. Put it on your back and melt away.

When the three stopped, there was a white-haired, fairy-like old man who was meditating by the pool. When he heard laughter, he opened his eyes and waved the whisk. What a pity.

Qiu Yi listened to a half-knowledge, and scratched his ears and cheeks, while Qin Yuezhi on the side had already saluted him respectfully, bluntly saying that he had no regrets.

Hua Wujian seldom did not talk to each other until he was about to leave at the end, so he went to pay his respects.

Qin Yuezhi watched him turn around gracefully, and stretched out his hand to him with a smile, and felt that this moment had already passed through several ages.

The two stayed in Chunyang until the first snow fell, then left Huashan, and did not go to Qingyan again, but settled in Chang'an for a short and pleasant period of time, until the flames of war burned and extinguished, extinguished and ignited again.

Yecheng was defeated, and the Eastern Capital fell again in the second year of Qianyuan. The disciples of Chunyang Palace obeyed orders and practiced the way of chivalry, and the disciples of Wanhuagu went out to practice medicine. Waiting for reunion at your own door.

Hua Wujian left early, and Qin Yuezhi was a few days late. The bag he carried was full of delicious food and various medicines prepared for him, as well as odds and ends. "'s block letters are extremely correct, and the title and inscription are also attached, making people dumbfounded.

It would be great if it was changed to "I am happy with you" or simply "Like", Qin Yuezhi has this little expectation, not to mention that Hua Wujian's junior brother is also insinuating like this, but as long as he writes words, no matter what It is good.

Qin Yuezhi didn't take it easy, it was raining when he was leaving, and passing by the school, he saw two children stealing books and hiding in a corner to read, the sound of reading and playing came over one after another:

"Hee hee, look, look, how beautiful this story is."

"Where, the master said, such indecent words are not allowed."

"You're not an indecent sentence. This is obviously a sentence in "Poetry". It's just like 'a gentle lady, a gentleman is so good', and it's just a 'modest gentleman, my heart is pleasing'."

The younger brother waved to him at the entrance of the alley, Qin Yuezhi was going to pass by in a hurry, but after hearing this sentence, he couldn't move and stopped.

"Hey, what does this mean? 'There is no reason for joy, and I feel sick'."

"Huh? 'Yuezhi' means 'like him'. It means that liking what he likes is about to cause a heart attack. Are you really stupid or fake stupid? Hey, why did you hit me!"

"Don't call me stupid!"

"Bah bah, you are, you can't even understand a word, la la la, you can't catch up."

"You stop! Watch me catch you, I'll..."

The immature children's voice passed through the corners and alleys, and the children playing and fighting were ordinary scenes that could no longer be ordinary. The silver-white robed Taoist Chunyang listened and watched, and finally had tears in his eyes, holding the tassel on the hilt of his sword A jade carving stands in front of the Shushu.

Once upon a time, under the beautiful peach blossom tree in spring, the young Wanhua was startled and talented, looked at him with glazed eyes, took his hand and said to him:

"Yuezhi, Yuezhi."

In the dimness, he watched the flowers bloom and wither, saw the prosperous scene, saw the withered and frozen, and saw the fallen flowers fall into the soil, and then bloom again from the dust.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

【end】

When Su Yue finished listening to this story, the east face was already pale. When the sun really dawned, he clung to the bed and refused to get up. He hugged the bedposts, rubbed his stomach against the table, and finally pulled the door frame to fall asleep. .

Yan Guiling pulled him a few times to no avail, and raised her hand to slam the door: "Are you going by yourself, or will I seal your veins and carry you there?"

After Su Yue listened, she slowly slid down from the door, took her insect flute in desperation, and followed him three steps at a time.

"Hey, hey, shall we go in the afternoon? Let me sleep for a while."

"Yan Guiling, isn't your senior brother also afraid of the cold, let's go to Wanhua Valley to talk?"

"Ah, why do you Central Plains people get up early!"

"Yan Guiling, I can't move anymore."

Su Yue complained all the way, and when she got to the door of the deserted residence, she still got off Yan Guiling's body in an orderly manner, straightened her few clothes, and walked forward with her insect flute in her hand.

Sure enough, when the door of the inner hall was pushed open, the heat came rushing in. Su Yue breathed a sigh of relief, looked around and found the target, and smiled and bowed to the two players who were playing chess by the window: "Hello, senior brother! Hello, sister-in-law." !"

"Crack!" Yan Guiling raised her hand and knocked out his self-righteousness, then rolled up her sleeves and nodded, "Senior Brother, Daoist Qin."

By the window, Chun Yang, with indifferent brows and neat clothes, turned around and nodded: "It's so early, little junior?"

"Su Yue, Ah Qi." Yan Guiling introduced briefly, but her tone was sincere and gentle.

Wan Huaya, who was holding the white, was very personable, but she just rolled up her sleeves hastily, and looked sideways: "I have something to ask for early in the morning, and I am a big kid." As he said, he dropped a piece on the chessboard without looking at it.

"Brother Hui, Guiling has passed the weak crown for more than a year this year." Yan Guiling replied very respectfully, and his cold voice suddenly rose when he raised his head, "I haven't seen my brother for two years."

"Yeah, Heshan is finally recovered." Chunyang Daochang spoke softly, but looked at Wanhua who was right in front of him.

"So, let's go back to Qingyan in a few days and have a look. I don't know if Master and Uncle still quarreled." Wan Hua suddenly spoke softly, turned her eyes to Yan Guiling, and finally landed on Su Yue, "Five Poison disciples only practice the Poison Sutra, and the snake in your sleeve will freeze." Then he threw a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve.

Su Yue took it over in a daze, until Yan Guiling tugged at the corner of his clothes, and then he happily put it away: "Thank you, brother!" Then he lowered his voice and said, "Thank you, Daoist Qin!"

This time, Yan Guiling didn't hit him again, but Chunyang and Wanhua, who were sitting sideways, laughed together.

Then they talked,