Yulu colleagues: Shangyuan Ling

Kuang Lu didn't speak to him, but just brushed past him and stepped out of the virtual valley.

Runyu didn't ask any further questions, just kept ten steps away from her, and followed her at a leisurely pace.

The place where the two came one after the other was the mansion on Huarong Street in Chang'an City, west of the city.

The plaque of the Shen residence had already been hung on the abandoned house that was already deserted.

Asking passers-by, they found out that it was the ex-uncle of Kuang's family who had made great contributions. The sage was overjoyed and asked what he wanted, but the Lord of the Shen family kowtowed and begged for the mansion of the guilty minister without saying a word.

Everyone in Chang'an praises that this gentleman of the Shen family is really a good man with love and righteousness.

When Kuang Lu heard this, her face was still indifferent, she looked at the plaque hanging high, thought for a long time, then hid herself and entered the house.

Runyu frowned slightly, and also entered the house.

More than 60 years have passed in the world, a drop in the ocean can change everything.Just like the white-clothed gentleman back then, he has also become an eighty-year-old man nestled in a rocking chair.

Kuang Lu watched Shen Jialang's sons and daughters earnestly persuade him to take medicine, but only received a sharp reprimand from the old man.

The old man chased everyone away, leaving him alone in the rocking chair in the courtyard, coughing and bending over, wanting to pick up the hot tea on the table next to him uncomfortable.

But my eyes are dazzled, and I can't get the teacup no matter what.

A plain hand as white as jade came from nowhere, took hot tea and put it in his hand.

Warm and soft.

After Shen Jialang was startled, he looked at the vague girl in plain blue clothes beside him, and said in a trembling voice: "You—"

The person in front of him laughed softly, "I haven't seen you for many years, but your temper is so bad."

The teacup fell to the ground and shattered into debris.

Shen Jialang actually burst into tears, and kept saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry—"

Kuang Lu just looked at him with a slight smile.

The old man's mood has calmed down, and he talked about the regrets of the year.

"Back then, I was not the only one who could stop the affairs of the Kuang family. My father asked me to marry you, and I certainly knew that he intended to use this to bring down the power of your Kuang family—but I really didn't know that my father actually framed General Kuang for collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country." Sin, let your brothers—” He still cried like the boy who didn’t know why, “Luer, believe me——I really treat you sincerely.”

"I believe." Kuang Lu said, "I believe in your sincerity in treating me."

The old Shen Jialang raised his head, looked at the fairy-like woman, and cried: "Then you——can you forgive me?"

Kuang Lu smiled and said, "If I still hate you, why would I still come to see you?"

After being taken aback for a moment, the old man covered his face and cried bitterly: "But, but, it's all wrong..."

"When we were reconciled and separated, I told you that the separation between people, if it is shallow, it is a lack of fate, and if it is deep, it is a sinful debt. If it is broken, it is broken. How can there be right or wrong?" Kuang Lu said softly.

The old man stopped crying and looked up at her.

Kuang Lu turned around.

Seeing the gentleman in white clothes not far away, the old man called out to Kuang Lu, and said in a trembling voice: "But you have already found the fairy who herded the deer?"

Kuang Lu stopped, raised her eyes and saw Runyu standing in the corner.She was dressed in white, reflecting the red flowers protruding from the corner of the wall.He lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something, but couldn't see his expression.

She turned around to look at him, thought for a while, looked at the white clothes of the old man, and said with a soft smile: "I lied back then. Actually, you look better in blue clothes - white clothes actually don't suit you."

The old man was shocked, and suddenly remembered that when he was there, his father forced him to discuss marriage with the girl from the Kuang family.Waiting left and right, but the girl never came. The father who waited was all blushed, the matchmaker was all blushed, and General Kuang was also blushed.

At this time, there was a sound of horseshoes downstairs.

The matchmaker heard this, looked down, and immediately said joyfully: "Here she is! The Kuang family girl is here!"

Hearing the sound of kicking footsteps from the pavilion, a girl in Tsing Yi rushed in.Holding the sword, she ignored her father's scolding, saw herself, approached, looked at herself carefully, only to see that she blushed.

Before I could salute myself, I only heard the pretty girl laughing and said: "Do you look good in white?"

At that time, I was wearing a blue suit.

When I didn't know how to answer, I heard her laugh like this: "I think, if you wear white clothes, you will definitely look better than this blue one!"

After that, and after that, until I was an old man in my eighties, I was still dressed in white.

Just because, back then, the Suqing girl with a sword made a joke, a joke, and a lie.

——White clothes are actually not suitable for you.