Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

When Tiandao left, he exhorted thousands of times, "Remember not to meddle in ordinary affairs!"

Shen Linyu nodded, "Don't dare, don't dare again, if you hack again, there will be no fish in the world."

After saying this, he passed out in the snow.

When he woke up again, it was already snowing heavily, and the trees in the suburbs were covered with white pear blossoms. Shen Linyu had never seen such cold snow, it was real and freezing.

Shen Linyu shuddered and shrank towards the corner of the wall. It seemed that the thunder had a great influence on him, and he even had the experience of a mortal.

He sighed and exhaled a mouthful of white mist, these were scenes he had never seen before.

"It's so cold." After speaking, he channeled the little spirit energy left in his dantian to warm up his body.

He half-closed his eyes and looked at the scattered passers-by on the street. Most of them were in a hurry, which was very different from Wujitian's leisurely days. There were also cars and horses passing by, making ruts. He didn't know how long he stayed there, and his stomach grumbled. He blinked and tried to bite, the snow that fell from the tree.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Shen Linyu frowned, the difference between the snow in the mortal world and the fairy dew in Wujitian was too great.

At this moment, a red fruit rolled over.

Shen Linyu's eyes lit up, isn't this Shen Yu's favorite gourd in frosting?Will it be delicious? He stretched out his hand out of nowhere, wanting to touch the gourd.

A hand grasped his wrist.

Shen Linyu looked up in confusion, only to see a handsome young man appearing in front of him.

He was stunned, there are people in this world who are prettier than Sword Immortal.

Even though they haven't opened yet, the facial features are already exquisite and ingenious, especially those eyes, which are extremely clear and cold, but the tails of the eyes are raised, and the hook is full of charm.

"Dirty."

The man's lips and teeth were lightly pressed together, his voice seemed to be empty, and his demeanor had a romantic attitude.

Shen Linyu couldn't help but blush.

But he was so dark and smelly that no one could tell.

The man lowered his head, and the rabbit fur collar around his neck brushed his cheeks, and then put a bag of freshly fried gourds in sugar frost in his palm.

Shen Linyu blinked, took a light sniff, smiled and showed her small canine teeth, "It's the fragrance of pear blossoms!"

The man paused and looked into his clear eyes.

"What an idiot! How can the frosted gourd have the fragrance of pear blossoms, son, let's go quickly." The little maids behind teased.

The young master didn't know either, he just thought he was talking nonsense.Then he indifferently boarded the six-carried sedan chair with peacock blue rust and gold thread and phoenix cloud pattern.

The ruts on the road were very, very long, and Shen Linyu kept watching until he disappeared.

"My lord picked up the curtain three times, are you looking for something?" the little maid asked.

The young master waved his hand and lowered the car curtain, but he didn't say much.

It's just that for no reason, I miss those eyes.

When he returned to Xu's mansion, his wife was already waiting for him at the gate. As soon as he came, she called the servant to fetch a hand stove to warm him up, and took off the rabbit fur collar around his neck with her own hands.

"What did Yan'er learn today?"

Xu Yan said modestly, "The Doctrine of the Mean and archery."

"Have you encountered anything interesting?"

"none."

Mrs. Xu has long been used to his non-cold temper, and wanted to chat for a while, so she let him go.

After Xu Yan finished speaking, he went back to the room. When he passed the pear tree in front of the door, he stopped.

"It's the fragrance of pear blossoms!"

He remembered what the beggar said, pulled the neckline and smelled it, and there was a faint fragrance, but he really couldn't tell if it was pear blossom or not.

He touched the hand stove in a daze, and it was not as hot as the hand of a roadside beggar.

Even, it is very delicate, softer than mother's hand.

At night, the cold wind blew, and the wooden windows creaked. Xu Yan's sleep was not very good, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Suddenly the wooden window fell silent.

Xu Yan wondered, he watched the shadow of the pear tree in front of the door still swaying on the window grille, how could it be so quiet?

He closed his eyes suspiciously.

Then he felt someone sitting down beside the bed, and then touched his hand inadvertently, he seemed surprised why it was so cold, hesitated for a moment, then gently held his hand and put it under the quilt.

Piping hot and smooth.

He suddenly opened his eyes, but the room was empty, except for a bean lamp, flickering.

When Xu Yan woke up in the morning, he couldn't help thinking, was last night a dream?

He quietly looked at the burnt bean filament, and called out, "Did someone remove the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the table last night?"

The little maids looked at each other, and finally shook their heads.

Xu Yan felt suspicious.

At night, I put a portion of frosted gourds, a total of nine.

At one o'clock the next day, there was not much.

At this time, Shen Linyu shook his head on the pear tree outside the door, it was too sweet and he didn't like it, so he should continue to sleep.

This sleep lasted for another three years, and he didn't want to wake up. He didn't know who had been shaking the tree and almost knocked him off.He opened his eyes in a daze, and scratched his ears due to the twittering of the people below, and looked again, it turned out that there was a bird's nest on the branch next to him, and a person under the tree was holding a square and fell into it. The young bird climbed up step by step, with strange and vigorous skills.

When he approached, Shen Linyu woke up.

The sun is slanting and the breeze is blowing.

He propped his head on his side to admire the beauty. He never thought that the young man who was so talented and beautiful back then would become even more handsome after losing his childishness. If so, if it was the end of his left eye...

A pear blossom covered half of Xu Yan's left eye, and Shen Linyu felt a pain in his head, as if something flashed by.

When he came back to his senses again, the little boy was already close in front of him, Shen Linyu held his breath subconsciously, and saw him put the baby bird back into the nest, and then smiled briefly.

Shen Linyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, only to feel that there were thousands of pear blossoms blooming in the moonlight.

"Young master!" The slaves below screamed again and again.

Suddenly Xu Yan felt restless and stepped into the air.But the strange thing is that he was not injured after falling a hundred feet.

Later, a rumor spread in Beijing, saying that he was the son of General Xu, the reincarnation of Wu Quxing, and protected by Shenguang.Even if there are tens of thousands of high mountains and thousands of miles of turbulent water, they can't hurt him at all.

He alone knew in his heart that on that day, there were clearly two soft hands supporting his waist and slowly falling to the ground.

Time flies, and the little prince has grown into a great general. Xu Yan stands under the pear tree, holds the little wolf hair pensively, and looks into the void.

"General, why did you paint pear trees as soon as you finished the battle without taking off your armor? You didn't even take a break."

Xu Yan remained silent, silently wrote two more strokes on the rice paper.

Shen Linyu seemed to feel something, stretched his waist, and pinned a blooming pear blossom to the left ear of the general who had not returned for a long time.

I'm back.

He took a deep naughty mischievous breath, showed a dreamy smile, turned inside out, and shook off the pear blossoms all over the ground.

The pen in Xu Yan's hand fell to the ground, blending with the falling flowers.

He stroked his ear lightly, feeling lost.

"General, why are you drawing a disheveled little beggar?"

Xu Yan blankly touched his throbbing chest and said something.

"I don't know."

It's just that in the following nights, no matter whether General Xu is in the mansion or not, there are three kinds of contemporary delicacies on his table, and everyone doesn't know why.

But one day, the boy was greedy and wanted to steal a piece, but he couldn't help but realize that two pieces of snacks were missing.Then it came out that there were immortals occasionally living in the general's mansion, so they were invincible and invincible.

Flowers do not have a hundred days of red, and people do not have a thousand days of good.

The wind gradually changed, and it was rumored in Beijing that a young child was missing, was drained of blood, and was thrown at the back door of the General's Mansion.

Some people said that it was the evil spirits from the general's mansion who couldn't restrain themselves and came out to eat people.

In the early morning of the next day, it was rumored that Xu Yan, the general of the town, defeated Loulan and regained the land lost for a hundred years.

There was one person who sued Xu Yan for harming the common people without knowing his life or death. The Holy Majesty pushed him out of the Meridian Gate and beheaded him without waiting for him to finish speaking.

But then the situation became more and more serious. The child murder case in Beijing developed from one case per month to one case every three days.

At the beginning of the joint crusade against General Zhen Guo, hundreds of Confucian scholars couldn't kneel down, butted their heads against the pillar, demanding that the Holy Master investigate the case thoroughly!

But Xu Yan was unmoved, and still lived with three dishes of snacks in the room and a pear tree in front of the door.

He counted and there was one less thing today.

Gluttonous, he chuckled.

Dali Temple was ordered in danger, and led nearly a thousand elite soldiers to surround the Xu Mansion, and then found a long-dead child's body in the stove, which shocked the whole country.

The Holy Majesty mourned for his hard work, gave him a cup of poisoned wine, and exiled the nine clans.

"Xu Yan, I persuaded you a long time ago, when the birds are gone, the good bows are hidden..."

Xu Yan bowed and interrupted, "Can you give me half an hour, my lord? Recently, the family is not here, people go to the building, and no one even waters the trees."

Feeling sorry, Dali Temple Minister brought a jug of poisoned wine in front of Xu Yan, then turned around and left with his sleeves shaken.

"As you please, the general."

Xu Yan took the poisoned wine and walked towards the pear tree, looked at it for a moment, took a sip, and then poured the whole pot of poisoned wine under the tree.

When the wine entered the soil, blue foam formed, which was extremely poisonous at first glance.

He said: "I, Xu Yan, have spent my whole life in fighting wars and chaos for the imperial court, rectifying the country, and suspending the court. I know that I have made great achievements and committed serious crimes, but I have a clear conscience. Therefore, I dare not involve my family by myself. Now that the world is prosperous and peaceful, I am also innocent. Caring, if there is any nostalgia..."

Xu Yan picked up the long sword in his hand in an instant, and played a sword flower neatly and freely, and then started twelve moves, lingbo microsteps, stepping on trees and flying branches, countless sword lights flowed through the pear tree, and finally he landed smoothly, closed his eyes , flicked the blade of the sword backhand, only heard a clang, all the branches shook violently, and the pear blossoms scattered into rain.

Xu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "I found you."

Shen Linyu was still a little dazed when he fell from the tree, but when he was about to use the fairy method, he was hugged tightly by someone.

"Ah, you found out!"

Shen Linyu was annoyed, and said that she should not have anything to do with the mortal world.

The man said: "Tree God, don't you want to see me?"

Only then did Shen Linyu reluctantly withdraw the invisibility formula, "Just let go of me... Oh, no tree god, I am Immortal Youmeng."

The man chuckled, "It's very appropriate, the pear branches on the tree were all crooked by the fairy."

Shen Linyu's ears were flushed, his cultivation base was damaged, and he was not able to sleep like this on weekdays.

Seeing that he was fine, the man let go of his hand, and then lightly touched his cheek. There seemed to be a lot of unspoken words in his eyes, which made Shen Linyu feel a little sad.

But I heard him say, "It's beautiful."

Shen Linyu's eyes were covered, and all the weight of that person fell on him, making him sway, and he said nervously, "What's wrong with you?"

The man smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I stained Xianjun's robe."

"No problem." Shen Linyu made a cleansing formula.

Xu Yan looked at the blood he spit out after drinking the poisoned wine, and it was able to return to its original state in a single thought, and his heart became colder.

Could it be that after my death, there will be no trace left in his heart?

Shen Linyu felt a pair of cold hands, and exhausted his last effort to clasp his shoulders until he could stick to his ear and say, "Xianjun, my name is Xu Yan."

Then his hands dropped, and there was no more sound.

The author says:

Xu Yan: Poor my wife is a widow at a young age?_?

Xu Yan is so gentle!In the future, I will be honest and upright, miss it!

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