The fragrance of Tibetan love

"You kid came here to steal wine again?!"

"Oh! Oh! It hurts so much, Aunt Lian."

The noisy voice woke Ling Qing from his sleep, with a hangover headache, Ling Qing was in a daze where he was at first.

The sun was so high that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and then his consciousness gradually became clearer, and he finally remembered that the two of them sat under the archway and continued to drink last night. We chatted for a while, but I don't know when I finally fell asleep.

Ling Qing nervously touched the mask on his face, but fortunately, it was still there... Then he looked up, and saw a stunned picture.

The middle-aged woman, who still had charm, held a broom in one hand and grabbed Yan Yunlie's ear with the other, cursing and beating her.

Although the majestic Yanda Hierarch held his head, he exposed his entire back, let the broom fall on his back, and still bent his waist, as if he was afraid that he would be too big and the other party would not be able to catch him, deliberately lowered his body, and said Although he was crying sadly, but with his unfathomable skill, he couldn't even break free from such a weak girl...

Ling Qing tilted her head, unable to understand the situation in front of her, but Yan Yunlie seemed to have found a savior.

"Young Master Qin, help..."

It’s okay if you don’t yell, but when you yell, the woman beats even more fiercely, “Okay, which family’s children did you abduct again? It’s just that you are promiscuous all day long, and every one from a good family is spoiled by you. I even beat those children’s families today! Tell you to steal wine! Let you kidnap people again!”

"Ah! It hurts... I won't steal! I won't steal! Oops! Mr. Qin!"

I don't know what kind of play this is, but Ling Qing still stepped forward, grabbed the woman's wrist, and the broom stopped in mid-air, "Sister, how much is the wine, I'll give it to you, I don't know how much the wine is It was stolen, so I can’t compensate you here.”

The woman looked at him, Yan Yunlie also looked at him, Ling Qing felt chilled.

Unexpectedly, the woman threw away the broom and grabbed his hand, looked Ling Qing up and down, with a slightly happy expression on her face, smiling like a flower, "Tsk tsk tsk, what a sensible child..." She turned around Kicked Yan Yunlie, "What did you say that you kidnapped others? Don't tell me that they insisted on following you."

Yan Yunlie dodged her kick and ran a few steps away, "Young Master Qin, tell Aunt Lian that we are not...not..."

Ling Qing was still in the mood of watching the fun at first, but she didn't expect to be dragged into it all of a sudden, and was misunderstood as having that kind of relationship with Yan Yunlie. She wanted to explain but didn't know where to start, so she moved her lips for a long time. Only a few words could be squeezed out, "Qin was only stabbed by Hierarch Yan with a poisonous needle, and at this moment, he and Hierarch Yan..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the woman Yan Yunlie called Aunt Lian had already picked up the broom on the ground and went to chase Yan Yunlie, "Okay, now I'm capable enough to hurt people with poisonous needles!" While chasing and swinging the broom.

"No, they hurt people first! I almost died at their hands!" Yan Yunlie fled around the stone pillars under the archway, explaining as he fled.

"Are you still quibbling? What did such a well-behaved child do to hurt you? Did you do something to be sorry for him?"

"I...that..."

Ling Qing watched them chasing and fleeing, obviously nothing happened to him, but Yan Yunlie was asking for help, but he seemed to have missed the point, and instead made the always self-reliant and suave Hierarch Yan even more embarrassed.

After thinking about it, what I said is actually the truth, and the immature children really need someone to discipline them, so it is natural for Ling Qing to fall into the injustice, she put aside her guilt and stood aside with her arms folded, Watching the show leisurely.

"Young Master Qin, we have known each other for a while, but you are so helpless..." Hierarch Yan's eyes turned blue on one side, and there was a swollen broomstick mark on the other cheek. An extremely resentful expression appeared on the already funny face. Looking at Ling Qing.

Ling Qing wanted to laugh, but had to hold it back. He couldn't help but be thankful that the mask on his face covered up a lot of his expressions, "Qin is so happy to see Master Yan playing, so I don't want to disturb you."

"Hmph!" The Master of Yan University turned his head away, snorted coldly, he was so big, but it was completely the behavior of a child who was angry, "You are clearly gloating...you drank that wine, why? Only this seat was beaten?"

Ling Qing thought, if I say "You hate me so much, I won't be with you again!", then it would be like arguing with a child to the point of falling apart, Ling Qing lowered her head, she wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh It was too painful.

"Here comes the braised pork." Aunt Lian came in with a plate of smoking pork. At this time, the table was already full of many dishes.

Yan Yunlie was obviously very happy, he raised his chopsticks and was about to poke it down, when Aunt Lian knocked on the back of his hand with a chopstick.

"Who told you to eat it? Aunt Lian made it to entertain Xiao Qin." He said and put one on the Lingqing bowl, "After drinking Aunt Lian's wine, try Aunt Lian's food. I guarantee that you will go to I want to come back to Aunt Lian everywhere."

The Hierarch of Yan University rubbed the back of his hands and stared at Aunt Lian desperately, fearing that tears would well up in the next moment.

Aunt Lian didn't like him at all, but she still picked one up and threw it into his bowl, "Wash the bowl after eating!" She gave orders like a servant, and then remembered something, "Also, clean up the cellar. Come on, the grass at the door is too long..."

Seeing that the leader of Yan University was still eagerly gnawing on the pork knuckle, Aunt Lian put his head into the bowl for two points, and said another sentence for another two points, and finally put almost his entire face into the bowl.

After eating, Yan Yunlie really took the bowl to wash.

Ling Qing felt sorry for Bai Cengfan, so he planned to help him.Although his young master has servants to take care of him at home and Dongli Muyun to take care of him when he goes out, and his ten fingers don't touch the spring water, it shouldn't be difficult to wash a few dishes.

Walking into the kitchen, Yan Yunlie was busy working by the water tank with his sleeves rolled up.The sun was shining on his handsome face, his brows were slightly frowned, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, serious and restrained, completely gone from the childishness before.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan Yunlie raised his head. Seeing him, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled faintly at him, "Is there anything I need to do with you? Just wait there for a while, and I will be fine soon."

Ling Qing rolled up his sleeves and went over, Yan Yunlie took a look and didn't make a sound, but Ling Qing didn't brush two, and the bowl in his hand was snatched by Yan Yunlie, obviously couldn't stand his clumsiness, "I've never done it before. Come on, don't make any trouble."

Even though Ling Qing was unwilling, he had no choice but to dry his hands and stand aside, watching Yan Yunlie nimbly brush one after another, the room was peaceful and quiet, except for the soft sound of water.The movement of Yan Yunlie's hands stopped for a while, "You must be curious about who that person is?"

Ling Qing nodded, but said, "It's okay if Master Yan is inconvenient to say it."

Yan Yunlie continued to wash the dishes, and said slowly in a deep voice, "Aunt Lian is my nanny, and she was my mother's maid when she was young. They have a very good relationship and have always been called sisters.

"Since my mother passed away, Aunt Lian has been taking care of me. Later, I no longer need to take care of me. Aunt Lian is getting older. The former leader, who is my father, sent her out of Tianjue Mountain. Find a good family for her.

"Aunt Lian used to have a good life. She has a husband who loves her and a daughter..."

Yan Yunlie pondered for a while before continuing: "Aunt Lian's daughter is very beautiful. She was in the prime of life that year, but she was cheated by a son from a wealthy family in the town. The son refused to admit it. , I don’t want to give a name, the girl’s family is the most famous, she feels ashamed to face others, she is ashamed and angry, on a stormy night, when her family is not paying attention... she throws herself into the river and kills herself.

"Aunt Lian's husband took that family to court to seek justice for his daughter, but in the end he was framed for extortion, and he was beaten to a half-mutilation. He didn't survive the winter and went..."

Ling Qing didn't make a sound, people are in the rivers and lakes, happy to enmity, but the common people are not like this, the government and businessmen colluded to oppress the common people, especially after Huo Xian gained power and expanded his power, the emperor was out of power for several months, and the civil and military courts all flattered him For Huo Xian, Chao Gang was in chaos.

He was also shocked when he heard about Aunt Lian, but he thought that Yan Yunlie must have done a lot, and now he understands that Yan Yunlie's previous actions were actually to make Aunt Lian happy. Hearing Aunt Lian's tone, Yan Yunlie was not It only appeared once in ten or half a year, and he secretly admired it in his heart, because he was busy with affairs as the leader of a sect, but he could still think of his nanny from time to time.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside, Yan Yunlie motioned to go out and have a look.

When the two of them walked into the courtyard, they saw a man dressed like a teacher holding an account book in his hand, and behind him were a few yamen servants.

"How many birthdays does Huo Xian's grandson celebrate throughout the year? Besides, he is not my mother's son, so what does his birthday matter to my mother?"

The master licked the pen in his hand, looked at the book in his hand and said: "Master Huo has been in the palace for many years, and has been serving the emperor and the harem conscientiously. It is natural for people everywhere to prepare gifts and celebrate their birthdays."

Aunt Lian stood in front of the group of people with her arms akimbo, and spat on the ground, "Bah! When that bastard goes to the funeral, I can give him a wad of money."

"Bold!" The master shouted in a sharp voice: "Today, you have to pay if you pay, and you have to pay if you don't pay. If you can't come up with money, you can pay with something valuable!"

After finishing speaking, the yamen servant behind him rushed into the house.

"Who dares?!" Yan Yunlie let out a low whistle, stepped forward to protect Aunt Lian behind him, shook his robe sleeves, and instantly flew sand and stones.

"Who are you! How dare you obstruct the government's work, what crime should you be?"

Ling Qing was still lamenting about Aunt Lian's past, and when she saw the government bullying her, she was instantly furious, and she slapped the table beside her, and the bamboo tube containing the chopsticks was shaken up, Ling Qing raised her hand and swept it away, the next moment Only a miserable cry was heard.

Those people squatted on the ground covering their right eyes one after another. Most of the chopsticks were exposed between their fingers, and the rest of the chopsticks pierced into the trees and fence behind them, and most of them disappeared.

"Go away? If you don't even want another dog eye!" Yan Yunlie scolded, his voice sounded cruel and cold.

Those people quickly got up from the ground, supported each other and retreated.

Aunt Lian breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it, and naturally she wouldn't miss the opportunity to beat the dog in the water with a stick, and even chased him out to scold him, "Your Aunt Lian has prepared the ghost paper and waited for that bastard kid's memorial day."

Ling Qing didn't make a sound, just walked over silently and pulled out the chopsticks stuck in the tree trunk and fence one by one.

"What's the point of pulling it out? It's nice to leave it alone." After scolding the group of people, Aunt Lian turned around and pulled Ling Qing into the house as she spoke. He has nowhere to go.”

Ling Qing looked at Yan Yunlie, and saw him looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't hear anything.

The delicious food on the table at noon had already made the two of them support enough, but Aunt Lian forced them to keep eating the snacks before leaving. I don't know if it was because of helping to teach those officials a lesson. Aunt Lian seemed to like Ling Qing very much. Before leaving, he not only sent a small jar of homemade wine, but also told Ling Qing that if Yan Yunlie bullied him, come to her, and she will definitely vent her anger for him.

Yan Yunlie looked beside him with a jealous expression.

On the way back to the inn, Yan Yunlie kept thinking about this jar of wine.

Ling Qing didn't intend to drink at first, but he refused to agree on the face, which made Yan Yunlie walk around beside him and even said the words of his promise.

Then he thought, this person is really not serious, and the word "love" may really be like a joke in his eyes.

"Master Qin, do you know why Aunt Lian brewed this wine?" Suddenly, Yan Yunlie's expression and voice became extremely serious.

"For a living?" Even if this wine was bought in a restaurant in the capital, it would not be inferior.

Yan Yunlie shook his head, "There are such customs in many places. The day the daughter falls to the ground, the good wine is stored in the cellar, and the day the daughter is married, it is taken out and unsealed. Hong’s great joy, that’s what it means to be called Daughter Hong.”

Ling Qing suddenly realized, "What does Master Yan mean...?"

"Aunt Lian keeps this wine all the time. Sometimes I bring people here. No matter male or female, she will definitely send a jar... So, Mr. Qin, do you still want to keep this wine?"

Ling Qing hesitated in his heart, but his face was calm and clear, "It seems that this wine... Qin shouldn't be kept..." As he spoke, he held out his hand, but his hand trembled slightly.

He had no reason to keep the wine, but after hearing what Yan Yunlie said, he really wanted to stay.This thought startled Ling Qing himself, as if... he was reluctant to leave the relationship with each other completely, and wanted to get some bonds with the person in front of him, not too much, just a little is enough.

Why do you have such an idea?

When Ling Qing was in a daze, a group of people passed by them, their whips waving wildly.

Yan Yunlie had sharp eyes and quick hands, and pulled him a little closer before the whip came to him.

Ling Qing was still entangled in the jar of wine, but when Yan Yunlie pulled it away, the jar slipped from his hands in a daze.

The team of people galloped away, leaving only a trail of dust.

Ling Qing stared blankly at the broken wine jar on the ground, but felt a sense of foreboding in his heart.

Seeing him frowning and pondering, Yan Yunlie thought he was regretting the jar of wine, so he comforted him: "Come and drink again when I have a chance. Aunt Lian likes you so much, she will definitely agree to it if you ask."

Ling Qing woke up suddenly, and grabbed Yan Yunlie's sleeve, "We're going back, those people just now... I seem to have seen the double-headed chilian embroidered on the clothes of those people just now."

Having said this, Yan Yunlie couldn't help opening his eyes wide.The double-headed red training is the proof of Huo Xian's blood drops. They just hurt the government officials, so it's hard to guarantee that they won't...

"Go back to Aunt Lian! Hurry up!" After Yan Yunlie's words fell, he had already used his lightness kung fu to rush back.

The sky was dyed blood red, the flames were soaring into the sky, and the sun was covered by thick smoke. The small village that was still calm when I walked, seemed to be plunged into a sea of ​​​​hell at this moment.

People running and fleeing, people carrying buckets to put out the fire, and children sitting on the ground crying loudly, all intertwined into chaos and despair.

Yan Yunlie randomly arrested a villager to ask, only to find out that the people from the government brought Huo Xian's men to wash the village, and all the farmers who refused to pay the tribute were spared.

"Aunt Lian!" Ling Qing shouted, and ran to Aunt Lian's residence.

Xuedizi is the killer who was raised by Huo Xian's family to eradicate dissidents, and everyone kills without blinking an eye!And at this moment, the uneasiness in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

Running to Aunt Lian's house, she stopped suddenly...

The fire was wrapped in thick smoke and debris soaring into the sky, and the crackling of cracked wood was accompanied by the sound of falling.

He didn't know what emotion was in his heart at the moment, but when he saw those people standing outside the house with bloody knives and seeing them throwing the lit torches onto the roof one by one with no expression on their faces, something in Ling Qing's heart Everywhere collapsed and destroyed.

It seemed as if he could still smell the intoxicating and mellow aroma of the wine, and there was still a rich fragrance between his lips and teeth, and Aunt Lian's crisp and pleasant voice was even echoing in his ears.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a sensible child..."

"After drinking Aunt Lian's wine and tasting Aunt Lian's food, I guarantee that you will want to come back to Aunt Lian's place wherever you go in the future."

"Xiaoyan's child has been careless since he was a child. When he saw one and liked the other, everyone said that he was really happy. If one day... remember to come to Aunt Lian, Aunt Lian will treat you as her own family..."

Ling Qing stood there, squinting his eyes slightly, the sea of ​​flames was raging, the heat wave made the mask on his face hot, as if it was about to melt, and there were miserable cries accompanied by hoarse calls in his ears.

He squeezed his fist and saw that the master with gauze on his head was also among those people.As if seeing him, the master showed fear and panic on his face, said something to those blood drops, and turned around to run away.

"Don't go..." Ling Qing murmured, the knuckles of his fisted fingers creaked, waves of heat came, and his clothes fluttered.

Those blood drops surrounded him persistently with their swords. I heard that Huo Xian's subordinates gathered masters, but all of them were heartless and emotionless murderers!

Ling Qing was empty-handed, and because of "Qingfeng"'s lack of internal strength, he was about to jump into the killing formation, but he heard Yan Yunlie's low growl, and the black figure flickered in front of his eyes.

Time seemed to freeze, and then a dozen heads flew together, blood raining down like a rain.

There was warm liquid splashed on the face, Ling Qing stretched out his hand to wipe it off, his fingertips were full of gorgeous and sultry color.He suddenly remembered something and was about to rush into the house, but was held back tightly.

"It's late..." Yan Yunlie's deep voice fell beside his ears.

Ling Qing stared blankly at the blazing flames in front of him, shook his head, pursed his lips lightly, "I won't..."

No... Aunt Lian will not die!

"Aunt Lian is still inside..." Ling Qing wanted to break free from Yan Yunlie's grip, but Yan Yunlie held her tightly, "Let go! Aunt Lian is still inside! Go save her! Let me go!"

"Qin Lin!" Yan Yunlie grabbed him even tighter, "It's late...it's too late..."

Ling Qing struggled a few more times, and suddenly fell silent when Yan Yunlie said that it was too late.

Looking back, under the blaze, the man frowned, pursed his thin lips, and his handsome face was filled with suppressed sadness and anger.

"Even if those people lose their lives, it's impossible for Aunt Lian to come back..." Yan Yunlie said flatly.

Just turned around, and the smoke disappeared.

Yan Yunlie quietly watched the house turn into ashes in the fire, and the simple girl who took care of him and grew up, never saw her bright smile, never heard the crisp ears like silver bells The voice, Chen Chun's 18-year-old daughter Hong, who was good at cooking, and her unfortunate past were all burned up in the fire.

Fortunately?Or is it unfortunate?

Things are impermanent and there are no absolutes. Yan Yunlie looked coldly at the ruins in front of him, and the last ray of sun sank, taking away the golden glow and red clouds covering the ground like a rolling curtain. , then it is... the time of the devil!

He was also sad and angry, but for Aunt Lian, it was a kind of relief. This woman who said that she would live to the last moment in place of her husband and daughter, this woman who said that she wanted to see every sunrise and taste every day in this world. The woman who dews nectar every night in the world can finally be reunited with her family...

The two returned to the inn, Yan Yunlie watched Ling Qing go upstairs silently, and watched him walk to the door of his room silently.

"Young Master Qin..."

Ling Qing closed the door with her hand and turned around.

His silver mask covered half of his face, but after getting along for nearly a month along the way, Yan Yunlie could tell clearly what kind of expression was hidden under the mask, whether he was secretly happy or secretly angry. It was reflected in those clear eyes.Even if he doesn't speak at this moment, he can still feel the grief from the other party, even worse than him.

Ling Qing's lips moved, as if she was struggling to make a sound, "Master Yan, if Qin hadn't hurt those people in the government office, would Aunt Lian just..."

Yan Yunlie shook his head, "If you don't make a move, I will do it, but I won't just take one trick. And those people...have premeditated." Then comfort him, "Don't think too much about it." Alright, I have my own arrangements for this matter."

Ling Qing lowered his head in silence for a moment, then pushed open the door and walked in, the door closed softly, Yan Yunlie stared at the closed door for a long time before going back to his room.

Although Aunt Lian is no longer a member of Tianjue Sect, she is still his nanny.Huo Xian, a courtier who disturbed the court, had nothing to do with them people in the world.However, he was mistakenly injured by righteous people as Huo Xian before, and now he has harmed his people. If he, Yan Yunlie, bears it any longer, he will be in vain.

Standing in front of the window, he took out a piece of piccolo from his waist, put it under his mouth, and blew out long and short flute sounds, clear and melodious, even if it is separated by mountains and rivers, it will continue to twist and turn.

A moment later, a figure escaped into the room through the window, knelt on the ground and saluted, "Your subordinate is late, please give instructions to the leader."

With his hands behind his back, Yan Yunlie said in a cold voice, "Send down the order to arrest all the people from the county government and their relatives here..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "click" from the next door. Yan Yunlie opened the door to take a look, but saw the door of Ling Qing's room swinging feebly.

There was no one in the room, Yan Yunlie walked to the window, only to see a white shadow riding away.

Vaguely guessing what he wanted to do, Yan Yunlie hurriedly went downstairs to get a horse from the stable and chased him out.

Thick clouds billowed in the distance, pitch black covered the roof, and streaks of lightning tore through the sky. Accompanied by bursts of low-pitched thunder, Yan Yunlie rode his horse and galloped all the way.

After another flash of lightning and thunder, bean-sized drops of water fell down, icy cold, with the smell of mud and blood, more and more, immediately torrential.

It was pitch black all around, and the branches and leaves swayed violently in the strong wind and rain, whistling and making a sharp sound, like the howling of ghosts and ghosts.

The town is right in front of you, but it is as silent as death. The horse's hooves step on the bluestone road, splashing water half the height of a person.

Yan Yunlie went straight to the county office, but at the gate of the county office, he took the reins and reined in the horse.

bloody...

Yan Yunlie got off his horse, and after walking a few steps, he saw a bright red liquid on the ground, flowing to his feet, and then divided into two streams and flowed along the feet.Blood water meandered out from the gate of the county government office, was washed by the rain, and flowed into a bubbling bright red stream. Yan Yunlie let go of the rein and walked in slowly.

The county government office with white walls and black tiles was re-dyed with another color, bloody red and eye-catching. The government servants with gauze on their heads fell to the ground in disorder, their faces were astonished as if they had seen a ghost, and they were all killed by one blow. The small hole was still bleeding out.

Walking into the middle hall, Yan Yunlie raised his head, then stood there in a daze.

A blood-red person stood in the hall, holding something wrapped in black cloth in his hand, and the bright red liquid dripped slowly from the black cloth.

One drop, two drops...

The shattering sound of falling on the ground can still be heard clearly under the wind and lightning outside.

Yan Yunlie looked past him and looked forward. The blood on the wall behind the county magistrate's seat looked like tea that had been spilled, flowing down one by one. When he looked up... he saw the master was nailed to the "Mirror Mirror" by a torture stick. Under the plaque of "hanging high", the terrified eyes formed a great contrast with the majestic plaque.

His gaze fell back to the blood-red man again, it was the color of blood, and large swaths of bright red bloomed like lotuses on his flowing white clothes.

"Master Qin..." Yan Yunlie stepped forward.

Ling Qing stood quietly, and the silver mask reflected the bloody horror. After a long time, he seemed to recover from the state of being lost, looked up, and then said lightly, "Thank you, Master Yan, for reminding me, if we meet again in the future Seeing Huo Xian's old thief's dog legs flaunting evil, Qin will definitely not talk nonsense with him..." After a pause, he said word by word...

"Straightforward, straightforward, finalized!"

Yan Yunlie will never forget this scene for a long time in the rest of the trip.

He always thought that he was a bit reckless but gentle and easy-going person in nature, but at that moment he realized the strong emotion that he buried deep in his heart and didn't show it.It was as if the surface of the water was always slightly rippling, but one day it suddenly set off a turbulent wave, and the impact made Yan Yunlie deeply shaken.

In fact, he didn't have to do this at all. Of course, he wouldn't easily let go of those people in the county government, but he didn't expect that person to do it before him. In fact, he had known Aunt Lian for less than a day, but his attitude seemed to be his relatives Same.

He is a kind person... Yan Yunlie commented secretly, for some reason, but he didn't want to find Yuan Bugui so quickly.