How many times the group portrait is spring

After half an hour passed, Yan Huai looked up, "Here?"

"No, after receiving your message from the Fujun, the subordinates brought people over and hurried over." Su Mei smiled.

"By the way, the Promise Palace handed over the deed, and the seal of the Young Palace Master has already been stamped, so you just need to sign it." Su Mo handed over the deed, "Xuan Ye has read the terms and conditions, and said there is nothing wrong with it. "

"Yes." Yan Huai signed, and said: "Allow some people to follow me to the southern border, and the rest escort Mrs. Shu and the sect master back to the eastern border."

"Okay." Su Mo nodded, she came this time to send people to Yan Huai and take Shu Huayan and the others back to the East Realm.

Negotiations with Nanjiang have always been personally approached by Yan Huai, and this time leading people, it seems that they will go a step further.

"If nothing else, go out."

"Okay, this subordinate will leave."

Yan Huai has always been a very boring person, and he keeps his business in a few words. Standing with Yanzhi is like a duo of icebergs and hell. As long as there is nothing to do, he is not willing to join them. After all, dislike is dislike. Hitting and beating but not being able to scold and not daring to scold, I can only hold back like this.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yanhua is still cuter, and there is nothing he can't keep up with when discussing rouge, gouache, gossip and anecdotes.

Su Mei was about to leave when Yan Huai added: "If anyone has a different mind, you can kill him."

"I know, I know..." Su Mei, who was about to respond perfunctorily, paused, what did Yan Huai mean, did she delegate the power of life and death to her? !

"It will be done for you! Fu Jun, don't worry!" Su Mei laughed so hard that her flowers trembled, she waved her hand and walked out resolutely, for fear that Yan Huai would regret it later.

When Su Mei came out, Shu Huayan was peeling melon seeds, and after confirming that Yan Huai hadn't followed, he asked in a low voice, "Sister Su Mei, what's the matter with you coming to the southern border this time?"

"Send some people to Fujun, and take Mrs. Shu and Xiao Yanhua back to the east." Su Mei grabbed the melon seeds that Shu Huayan had peeled.

Seeing that most of his melon seeds were missing, Shu Huayan couldn't express the pain in his heart, so he could only continue the topic: "Do I want to go back too? I should not."

"This is the order of the Young Palace Master. Even if you don't follow it, you have to follow it. The southern border is about to change."

"Ah? Is Yanzhi so worried about me?"

"Young Palace Master said that he was afraid that you would ruin his business." Su Mo chose to tell the truth.

"We are half-brothers! Does he think of me like that?!" Shu Hua was furious, and remembered that he seemed to be just a young master who was just eating and drinking and waiting to die. Yan Zhi seemed to have nothing wrong with thinking this way.

"So what do you think, little Yanhua?" Su Mei continued to pick Shuhua's seeds.

"I'll go back with you guys, who can I screw with my slender arms and legs?" Shu Huayan spread his hands.

"By the way, how is Mrs. Shu doing?"

"Let's just say that I'm Shu Huayu for a while, and I'm Shu Yanqing for a while." Shu Huayan's tone was flat, "But Yan Qi, isn't he dead yet?"

"The treasures of heaven, material and earth are hanging, so I can't die for the time being."

"He's also weird, obediently hand over the power to Yanzhi, why not find a place with a treasure of geomantic omen and bury himself?" Shu Huayan said with a sense of ridicule.

Su Mo lowered her gaze, and said: "You don't need to say such things."

"What's the matter, I'm still afraid that he will refine my soul together?" Shu Huayan smiled, his brows and eyes stretched, and he looked sunny and at ease again, "It's strange that he still hangs his breath when he's half dead. .”

The relationship between the big families is constantly being cut and messed up. Sometimes Shu Huayan feels that it is better to be alone like Yan Huai.

Or like Yan Zhi, I am the only one who respects me and is unscrupulous.

But Shu Huayan just wants to eat and drink and wait to die, and it is impossible to work hard, so, so be it.

When the first rain falls in early summer, the sky is hazy and smoky.

Yan Huai stood under the pavilion with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the rain hit the pond.

Last year's Zhongnan Mountain was also so misty and hazy, someone accompanied him silently, calling back with a soft call.

Yan Huai's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't explain why he thought of Ning Qing again. He was not right from the beginning, and he clearly didn't like to be touched by people. When he first saw Ning Qing, he subconsciously reached out to pick him up, even though the person in his arms had nothing to do with him. perception.

When we meet again, even if Daojun Rongxie's promise is worth a thousand gold, the excess spiritual energy in his body is just a burden, and it shouldn't be the reason why he is willing to work hard to stabilize Ning Qing's origin.

In fact, Zhongnanguan's relationship with him for many days was not very deep, but he was reading a book, and Ning Qing watched him quietly not far away, as quiet as summer flowers, warm as warm jade, inexplicably reassuring him.

He heard Ningqing's wish under the three-life tree, and only glanced at it from afar, the wordless expectation.

What impressed me the most was the rain falling under the eaves. Ning Qing held the flute in one hand and looked up at him fearlessly. There will be times when the wind and the waves break."

"Yan Huai, see you next time, will you remember me?"

Will you remember?Yan Huai didn't know, and he couldn't figure out what kind of emotion this was. He was originally cool, and most people in the world were passers-by, but he always remembered Ning Qing very clearly.

The rain falls in the south, and it is clear in the north.

The hall of Chunlan is full of spring, Ning Qing is holding a piece of jade and carving it carefully, red beans are scattered on the table, and the reflected light makes it more plump and mellow.

Ning Qing was so focused on the jade hook knot that Yunjing didn't notice when he touched it. It wasn't until he finished the last knot that Yunjing stood behind him and watched for a long time before he said: "Ping An knot, lovesickness knot, Brother, did you make yourself a flute pendant?"

Before Ning Qing could answer, Yun Jing sat down next to him, and looked at the safety buckle in amazement, "The quality of this jade is also very good, it's shiny and transparent, and you can see the green green that is full of vitality when you look at it." I mean, it’s hard to see.”

Ning Qing stroked the pendant to soothe his brows and eyes, "It's a gift for a friend. I think his bamboo flute is a bit plain. It may be useful to make a pendant."

"Why don't you just carve him a flute for Su Su, and match it with the pendant you made." Yun Jing answered casually, but Ning Qing thought for a moment, and answered her: "Okay." .”

"Wait, give it to a friend?" Yun Jing realized later, "Which friend can bother Senior Brother to make something for him yourself? And this red bean? Uh, it doesn't seem to come in handy?"

The corners of Ning Qing's lips were slightly curved, and his eyes were slightly softer. He held a red bean in his hand, and said softly, "Twist two or three red beans to convey the meaning."

"Red beans send lovesickness?" Yun Jing read, feeling overjoyed, "Brother, have you finally awakened?! Which girl is it?! Young master is also fine!"

Ning Qing watched her reaction, and said, "Another Tianfu Lord, Yan Huai."

Yun Jing's smile froze, "Brother, you don't mean to be interested in sex, do you? No, you think you're not enough..."

"It must be him."

Yun Jing couldn't laugh now, and said half distressed: "Brother, why are you always like this, you like something you shouldn't like, and if you want to find a Taoist companion, you should find a master who can agree."

"If I love him, I want to find him."

"Then what if we repeat the same mistakes?" Yun Jing frowned.

"Fearless and fearless, sweet as sweets." Ning Qing's expression remained unchanged.

"Senior brother, why are you always like this?" Ning Qing was fine, but Yun Jing pursed his lips and turned his head away, so angry that he was about to cry.

Eleven years ago, her senior brother was on the verge of death for one person, and now she thought he had finally let go of that person, but he went into a dead end again.

There are countless handsome and beauties in Xiujie, why can't they catch her senior brother's eyes? !

Compared with Yun Jing's over-excitedness, Ning Qing was as calm as an outsider. He put away the red beans and the pendant, and said again: "Yan Huai is just a ghost doctor, not a wicked person, so why worry about it, Junior Sister."

Ning Qing didn't intend to tell Yun Jing that Yan Huai was his back, this would only make Yun Jing lose his composure, it would be better to let her misunderstand that he really fell in love with another person.

"Aren't ghost doctors evil?! What's more, he doesn't act like a good person!" Yun Jing still didn't calm down. Ghost doctor, Taoist doctor, traditional doctor, there is no one who has not been learned by him.

"I think he is a good person, that's enough." Ning Qing smiled, "When I think of him, I feel extremely happy, even if I don't know when we will meet again, my heart is full of expectations."

"Then...then you like him, are you happy?" Yun Jing asked slowly, with uncertain eyes.

"Happy, how could you be unhappy." Ning Qing looked at his junior sister and laughed for a moment. His junior sister's emotional nerves are not so rough. Everyone around can see that Nan Siyuan treats her differently from ordinary people, and Yun Jing just I think Nan Siyuan can't get used to her always looking for trouble for her.

"Then, as long as you are happy, I will hide it from Master for you!" Yun Jing said firmly.

Ning Qing lowered her gaze, "It's okay to keep it secret."

"Then master can't whip you again, no." Yun Jing shook his head fiercely, her senior brother had a congenital heart disease, and the root cause of the disease was relapsed that year, if she was beaten by master again, she might not be able to support her original soul even in Yuanying .

"Senior brother, why don't you listen to persuasion." Yun Jing broke the branches and leaves that came in through the window with a bitter face, "You will suffer if you always do this."

This thought of her was quite like Lin Wuduan's demeanor when he preached the scriptures to transform others, and it made people's brains buzzing. Fortunately, Ning Qing is not a normal person, and even if ten Lin Wuduan recited the scriptures to him, he would not say a word of trouble. , Let Yunjing's chanting behavior dispose of the flowers and plants in his palace.

"Junior Sister, I am traveling to southern Xinjiang, and my return date is uncertain. If you are free, take care of the flowers and plants in the palace for me."

"Oh good, when are you leaving?"

"tomorrow."

"So fast?!"

……

Before going down the mountain, Ning Qing saw Lin Wuduan, and saw that he was holding a fly whisk in his hand, and that he was wearing the Taoist robes of Qingyue Peak meticulously. From this posture, he was about to go down the mountain.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, has he lifted your ground?" Ning Qing asked casually.

"Master, he's gone back to the Wan Dao League." But Lin Wuduan didn't answer him directly, that is to say, Master Chi Qing probably didn't take the initiative to let him out.

"Where are you going, senior brother?" Ning Qing thought it could be saved. His senior brother Wudu has always been the most self-restraining and respectful. If he went down the mountain without permission, something would happen if Senior Chi Qing found out.

"Du Ren." Lin Wuduan thought for a while before answering Ning Qing's words, and bowed to Ning Qing again, "Junior Brother, take your leave."