Chapter 57 Chapter Fifty-Five

Enter the painting and walk out of the meeting hall.The sun was already blindingly bright outside.The flowers and trees in the corridors of the courtyard are scattered, with stacks of red and green contrasting each other, blooming very lively, but there is no one in the courtyard, the light and shadow are splashed on the ground, and they are in a mess, which makes people feel more depressed.This place is a quiet place, and only the servants can come in to clean it at night. Fortunately, no one saw her embarrassing and haggard.Ruhua had a splitting headache, walked a few steps along the corridor and sat down against the railing, dazed in a daze.Overnight, the man around me seems to be no longer like the person next to the pillow. I think I am a scholar in a ghost novel. When I return home at night and look under the window, the woman in the room is taking off a thin human skin. Detailed drawing...

The intention is like that female ghost, his scheming is so deep that she can't stretch her hands out, she can't help being terrified. Over the years, she has seen Lai Yier turn her hands into clouds and rain, and she has seen many unkind things, and she has gradually become accustomed to it and does not think it is unusual.It was the shock that happened in other people's houses, the parting of life and death, the pain of other people's body, hair and skin. If you can't see it, you can't feel it. If you can't feel it, you won't feel pain.The so-called pity is just a light breath and a frown.

Now it was her turn to be the one who got hacked.With the pain, the blood became vivid all over.When did you walk back to the room?I don’t know, lying on the bed suddenly dreaming and waking up, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that I was in the house I was used to sleeping in. The roof was dark and dark, and I could vaguely see the shadows of some flowers and necklaces, and even the carved flowers on the edge of the bed were not spared The male book was painted with gold powder, and some outlines appeared in the twilight. Ruhua was annoyed, closed his eyes and covered his head with a quilt, and couldn't sleep well, but he was sleepy after all, and fell into a dream.He said that he fell asleep, but his heart always seemed to be held by a thread, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or waking up.

She saw herself standing behind Feng Ziying, wearing a very starched shirt, standing in front of her, flipping through the books left by Xichun. "You girl, where has she gone?" He asked leisurely while holding a book.This is a very handsome man, with a calm demeanor like willows by the river. "The girl went to the back mountain of Guanwai, this time..." Ru Huachao raised his head and glanced outside, "She is coming down soon too! Sir, please sit down for a while, I will pick it up." She put down the teacup in her hand and was about to leave. "You don't have to go, let me go!" Feng Ziying looked back at her and smiled slightly, "You are good, and I will not lose you in the future." As a confidant, he also knows the purpose of coming and the painting, and sometimes rewards him with a few extra money for future work.

Entering the painting smiled flatteredly, but before she could speak, Feng Ziying had disappeared behind the door. Feng Ziying walked up the mountain road and saw Xichun sitting on the edge of the cliff, a red sun slowly sinking in front of her. He didn't dare to disturb her, and stood a few steps away to watch her. Lai Yi'er told him that Xichun moved out of Jia's mansion after Jia's mother's funeral. She seemed determined to stay away from all unnecessary entanglements, and brought the two of them to live in the Xuanzhen Temple where Jia Jing once lived. She didn't care what others said. Think about how to talk about her.Like her mentality of watching the sunset now, she's just doing her own thing.

The setting sun is deep in front of my eyes, and the rays of light are endless.Those clouds covered by the afterglow flow slowly like fine waves on the surface of water.Xichun's body is also covered with countless flickering golden lights, on the grass leaves and flower petals.Xichun is immersed in the huge and magnificent tranquility, which has unspeakable violent turmoil. She looks at the sunset day after day, and every day has a new difference. ——The eternal way of heaven and peace hidden in the sunset makes her like a phoenix living in it, waiting for the final nirvana and high soaring.When she experienced great changes in the future, she was finally able to grit her teeth and get through it with her firm belief in this tranquility.

The sun disappeared behind the mountain, the last bit of scarlet was like a woman's lips, and it was too late to open her mouth to say anything. Xichun had a look of disappointment on his face, and stood up silently.Turning around, she saw Feng Ziying behind her.He laughed in surprise and said, "Why are you here?" "Come and see you." Feng Ziying was obsessed with the change of expression on her face, from loneliness to surprise.It's like seeing a little flying flower rising and falling in the water, sinking and floating. She approached him lightly, the mountain wind was so bitter that her clothes fluttered.Her bright and clean face stared at him like a camellia blown down by the wind.

His face was so radiant that he didn't look like a woman in the world. "Xichun..." He opened his mouth to call her, but felt that he had nothing to say.Xichun waited for a while, and seeing that he had nothing to say, she turned around and said, "It's getting late, let's go down the mountain." Along the way down the mountain, the mountain road is not difficult, and the scenery is also very good. He didn't take a good look at it when he came up, but now he pays attention to it.A cluster of camellias was in full bloom on the mountain next to him. He looked at it and thought of Xichun's face, so he walked over and climbed up a few steps to pick one.

With such a delay, Xichun was already ahead of him.He saw her walking in front of him, moving swiftly, like an elk leaping lightly in the mountains, and he was also well-trained by practicing martial arts since he was a child, so he was eager to win for a while, so he ran in front of Xichun quickly, and when he turned around, he saw her two Her cheeks were pink, and she felt itchy for a moment, so she rushed to her side and called her, "Xichun!" "Huh?" She turned her face to let him kiss her pink cheek as she wished. "You!" Xichun stared at him with wide eyes in shock, then giggled, put down her hands and said with a casual smile, "You really are an old hand."

"How do you say this, don't slander me!" His face turned redder than hers, but he couldn't come up with a strong rebuttal. She caught him talking again.It's better not to talk about it to be safe. He caught up to put flowers on her temples and helped her lick them, then he stretched out his hand and said, "It's getting dark, I'll support you." He smiled again: "You don't have to be stubborn. When you enter the door in the future, Naturally you know what kind of person I am." When mentioning their marriage, Xichun suddenly became gloomy, but she couldn't help but still had a smile on her face, looking at the round moon shadow on the treetops in the distance with a slight smile, like a white bird driving home at night, sitting on the treetop. The back of the tip fluttered up and down.The tree was gray, and there was a little blue light in the top.

Feng Ziying hadn't seen her answer for a long time, and was wondering, seeing her lost in thought, she shook her hand and smiled: "What are you thinking, I have never seen you like this, and you are distracted when talking about our marriage, is there anyone better than me?" people." Although Xichun was troubled, she couldn't help laughing: "Have you ever praised yourself like this?" He always made her happy so easily, others couldn't, he kissed her just now, she was also full of joy, and couldn't find a star Blame means. He stood in front of her, tall and tall.Eyebrows are so clear and moist.She held his hand and stared at him steadfastly, but it seemed that she couldn't get enough of it, as the setting sun was like, so was he. "I mentioned it to your brother, and he didn't object." Seeing that she was silent, Feng Ziying continued on her own. "Jia...my brother didn't object?" She was surprised and asked in disbelief. "What did I lie to you for!" This was so strange, he didn't object, Xichun frowned tightly, and bowed his head in silence. "You don't want to?" Feng Ziying paid attention to his expression, and the panic in her heart deepened like the shadow of the moon, and she asked anxiously.Last time in the temple forest of Tieshan Temple, he also proposed marriage, but she also hesitated.He suddenly felt very irritable, and felt that he was very humble—it was against the rules for him to be humble to her, why would he not be able to marry a wife!Just thinking about her.He was annoyed in his heart, but the annoyance was not really annoyed, Xichun's hesitation scratched his heart like a cat's paw, itching and hurting. "What nonsense are you thinking! How could I not want to." She blurted out, and after she said it, she was taken lightly. Really, these days, what weighed on her heart was that she felt stupid after meeting Feng Ziying. idea.Because of that unspeakable life experience, she didn't dare to indulge her delusions, so she worked hard to suppress it, her heart was tight and it was difficult to breathe.She is willing. Isn't he the man of dreams?Her thoughts are out of the dust again, and the plaque hanging high on the Golden Luan Hall says that she is upright, but she is a woman after all, with worldly, crooked little thoughts. "That's good." He breathed a sigh of relief, took Xichun's hand and ran all the way down the mountain. On the steps outside Xuanzhen Temple, Xichun bid him farewell with her sideburns curled up: "It's getting late, be careful when you go back." Feng Ziying nodded, but without turning around, she lowered her voice and said, "I'll come to see you tomorrow after finishing my work. I'll ask Lai Yier to buy you what you want. Although it's suitable for cultivation here, it's always too cold and bitter. Cultivation is in your heart, you don't have to be too hard on yourself." Xichun burst into a smile: "You are more trivial than my second elder brother, I really can't see it." Thinking of what was on his mind, he frowned and said, "Is there any clue about Baoyu's return? You have to inquire more for me. , I still have some money here, if you want to get some..." "Your few taels of makeup money won't be worth it." Feng Ziying cut off her words with a smile, and said, "It won't work on you, I will find a way." Then, looking at her for a while, she said: " I really left. You go in first, and I will watch you go in." Xichun said no more, turned back and walked up the steps, Feng Ziying watched her close the door. Yi Ren's pool of autumn water flashed behind the door, and the sky completely darkened. Feng Ziying got on her horse and galloped home.