After marrying Long Jun, he said that I climbed high

Swallow grass is like blue silk, Qin Sang has low green branches.It's a good time for the spring breeze to bring warmth, the trees are lush, and the river is melting.

The waterways of Jinlingtai are criss-crossed. No matter Jinzhi nobles or ordinary people, they all love to travel by awning boat.

Fu Xuan gave the boatman a tael of silver, and chartered the awning boat for a day.

The boatman usually received ordinary people with ordinary hair. If he rowed without rest for a whole day, he might not be able to earn a few copper coins. move.

The pink and white peach petals are wandering in the stream with the gurgling water, and a few waterfowl are flapping their flippers, helping each other to comb each other's feathers.

"Little Ah Shui, isn't the black fish in this water 'reverse fish'?" Fu Xuan turned his chest to the plank of the boat and turned his back to the sky, gently moving his fingers on the calm water surface.

Hearing Fu Xuan's question, Li Shui poked his head curiously, and exclaimed excitedly: "Yes! It's a pity that I didn't bring a net bag, otherwise I'd better grab a few and go back to fry them. It's just that these wild ducks are cheaper. "

Fu Xuan's stomach ached from Li Shui's dialect, he covered his mouth and smiled, "He's called 'Mandarin Duck'."

The Yubu River happened to flow through the side gate of Liu Park. They got off the awning boat, stepped on the bluestone slab and walked three or two steps.

Li Shui stepped forward to lead the way, tapped the bronze paving head a few times, and the Si Yan in the backyard of Liu Park took them in with ease.

Li Shui wooed him in a low voice: "Brother Bai, have you got the portrait of the eldest son of the prefect's family you were looking for?"

This person named 'Bai Nian' was Li Shui's old playmate, and the two had a very close personal relationship.

Bai Nian patted his muscular chest, handed the palm-sized portrait to Li Shui, and bragged to the two of them, "Don't worry about your business, Brother Bai!"

"This money is rewarded by Brother Xuan." Li Shui had already stuffed the money between Bai Nian's fingers in a daze, and he heard a clearer conversation in his ear, and the two seemed to have never met before, tacit understanding pass by.

Fu Xuan sat on the rung of the red-painted corridor, and when he saw Li Shui trotting over as if offering a treasure, he was full of joy and thought that the matter was done, and asked in a low voice: "Come on, let's take a look at this second child today." Shizu, I'm not going anywhere."

Before Li Shui had time to claim credit, he saw that the drawing paper spread out in his hands was covered with half-dried oil and water, and the face of the magistrate in the portrait could not be clearly distinguished, and he could almost recognize a small mole between the bridge of his nose.

"Goddamn Bai Nian, I can't get rid of the bad habit of stuffing pancakes in my pocket!" Li Shui was angry and ashamed, and his small fist hit the wooden pillar with a muffled sound.

Fu Xuan coughed twice, whitened Li Shui, patted Li Shui's thin shoulder, and comforted him: "Forget it! At least some clues are better than looking for targets like headless chickens."

"The princes of the Hairpin Society don't bring their servants in. Ah Shuixiang has a heavy voice, so he's easy to show timidity, so he doesn't go shopping with Brother Xuan. When you're done, go to the side gate. I'll wait for you on the boat."

Li Shui smoothed the hem of Fu Xuan's clothes worriedly, checked the knot at the waist carefully again, and his eyes darkened: "You have to take Mo Geer's words to heart, don't be a cat or a dog, just be coaxed into bed Sleeping, and being known by Mother Hua, you and I have no good fruit to eat."

Although Brother Xuan grew up in the Nanfeng Pavilion since he was a child, his mind is always pure, and he is kind to others without any airs. Encountered a big noble to help.

If there is an opportunity in the future, it would be great to jump out of this quagmire!

"Okay, okay, I'm not that easy to deceive." Fu Xuan half pushed Li Shui, who had a broken mouth, and watched him get on the boat before closing the door in relief.

The flowers in Liu Park are flourishing, and colorful butterflies and bees are flying among the bushes.

In order to accentuate the atmosphere of the banquet, Liu Gong specially invited famous local actresses and singers. The guqin was accompanied by a little song, and the poetry and prose under the flowers were more artistic.

"The peony is the favorite of spring, why ever envy the peony. Mr. Xie, in my opinion, this pink peony is delicate and dewy, and it is a match made in heaven with your deep clothes." A man flattered, caring for the peony in his hand, facing the peony. The newly appointed Xie Qiyun smiled apologetically, "Why don't you put it on for the magistrate?"

Xie Qiyun pointed to the white peony with a butterfly parked in the deepest part of the flowers, and made things difficult: "Everything has an animism, and the flowers picked by the butterfly are naturally the best. Master Fang, what do you think?"

Fang Tong asked him for help in the officialdom, so he did his best, rolled up his trousers in embarrassment, slid his beard and said, "Young Master Xie likes, even if it is a flower in the sky, the moon and the sea, I will find it for you. "

Fang Tong stepped into the flowers. It had just rained last night. No matter how careful he was, there was still a lot of dirt on his feet. The white peony root that was obtained was given to Xie Qiyun.

The others looked at Fang Tong, who was showing his ugly face, and talked and pointed in a low voice.

At this time, a man in a pine green round neck robe and brocade clothes knocked Fang Tong to the ground as if no one was watching. The man did not apologize, and his brand new boots stepped on Fang Tong's clothes.

Fang Tong was about to get angry, but when he looked up, his expression was immediately kind and courteous, and he said flatteringly, "Young Master Liang!"

Fu Xuan was moved by the sound of "Young Master Liang". As far as he knew, the magistrate's surname was Liang, and when he took a closer look at the man's nose, he really had a mole. He was even more convinced that this man was the eldest son of the magistrate's family.

The man ignored Fang Tong, who thought he was affectionate, but clicked his tongue lightly, and left without bowing his head.

Seeing this, Fu Xuan raised his legs and followed. The man was walking in a hurry, and he was short of breath after chasing after him.

But there is no way, who asked me to ask him, what else can I do, chase it!

With a sound of "Plop", his head hit the man's back, knocking on Fu Xuan's forehead and yelling.

"Why are you following me?" The man grabbed Fu Xuan's hand and asked in a cold voice.

Fu Xuan took a breath to recover, and responded softly: "My family has admired you for a long time."

The man frowned and asked, "Do you know who I am and what's my name?"

"" Fu Xuan's back was shady, if he said that he was interested in this person's power and wealth, even if it would cause trouble to his upper body.

"So, your 'long admired' is from the garden to the backyard?" The man shook off Fu Xuan's hand, and saw through Fu Xuan's little lie in an instant.

Fu Xuan endured the pain, followed the man into the house shamelessly, and smoothly recited the love poems in the picture book: "Spring feast, sing a song with a cup of green wine. I would like to pay my respects to Chen Sanyuan again: first, I wish my husband a thousand years; Jian, the three wishes are like Liang Shangyan, and we will meet each other every year."

This sour poem was taught by Pei Mo. Pei Mo said that the magistrate and his wife were deeply in love, but because his wife was ill and never reunited, so if his young son heard this kind of poem, he would definitely be touched by the scene.

Fu Xuan managed to stay up for several nights to get this poem by heart, thinking that it must be effective.

The man picked up the handkerchief hanging from the rack, soaked it in the basin, wrung it dry, wiped his face, turned his head and asked, "Want to be in this bridal chamber with me?"

Fu Xuan was stunned, no, it's the mole on the tip of this man's nose!Before he could ask himself, he was pushed into a corner by the unknown man in front of him.

Seeing his astonished expression, the man knew that he had misunderstood, but he didn't restrain himself, he pinched Fu Xuan's slender waist heavily, and said, "You think I'm that dude from Liang Zhifu's family?"

"No, I just recognized you as an old friend just now, and I asked you to spare my family." Fu Xuan's panicked appearance was like a little white rabbit, which was not very interesting in the eyes of a man.

"Liang Shunjing, that's my full name." The man pressed his lips up and tasted it with satisfaction, "I am the son of the earl of Jindu, and I am not a hundred times more noble than a prefect's son. You are hanging on to a man, why don't you change it?" How about being me?"

When Fu Xuan woke up, he saw Cui Yan half sitting on the bed, holding his hand tightly.

The memory stopped here abruptly, and he felt fear, confusion, regret, and guilt in his heart.

"Cui Lang..." he got into Cui Yan's arms, hugged the man's waist to seek some peace of mind, he took a breath, and truthfully confessed: "I may have really had a lover before I was alive. I remember, I was with him Kissed."

Cui Yan didn't feel well either. In the previous ninth life, he could watch Tan Fa get married and have children with satisfaction, but now that Fu Xuan just mentioned kissing, his heart still felt sour.

"Fu Xuan, no matter what you have done in the past or what you pretended to be. But you are mine now, and you will be mine alone in the future. The vacancy for a spouse in the life book can only be written with the word 'Cui Yan'. Whoever comes can't change anything. If you change your mind about me because of something before you were alive, I won't let that person go, and I won't let you off easily." Cui Yan pinched Fu Xuan's chin, his tone firm.

It was his fault to miss Fu Xuan's tenth life, but now that they are in love, he will not allow Fu Xuan to miss other men half-heartedly.

Tears flowed from the corner of Fu Xuan's eyes, he nodded frequently and promised: "Unless Cui Lang dislikes me, Ah Xuan will not change his mind, never will!"

According to Fu Xuan's recovered damaged memory, Liang Shunjing, Li Shui and Pei Mo are the ones related to his obsession.

Among the three, the one who is most likely to become Fu Xuan's obsession is the son of the Marquis, Liang Shunjing.

Cui Yan looked through the man's life letter overnight: In the year of Yuanjia, the Earl's Mansion of Jindu was happy with Lin'er, married at [-], and died in Shuofang City in the midwinter of the next year.

A few words, covering life.

That is to say, this man named Liang Shunjing had died a long time ago, and there was no mention of Fu Xuan's deeds in his life book.

After reading this, Cui Yan gloated a little, and after Fu Xuan fell asleep, he ordered the ghost servant on duty to warm a pot of wine, dragging Cui Yu to drink to his heart's content.

It would not be surprising if only Liang Shunjing's fate was like this.

So, he pulled Cui Yu to show the fate books of the other two. Li Shui and Pei Mo had now reached the age of knowing their destiny, and they both settled down in Xiantan Town.Nor could they find any valid clues in their fate books.

After such a careful study, the only possibility is that the Heavenly Emperor is a ghost.

Cui Yan couldn't guess the purpose of Sui Yan's doing this, but now if he wants to know what happened to Fu Xuan back then, he can only go to the mortal world to find Li Shui and Pei Mo, and get out of their mouths. Come on.