Twenty-one, in front of the hall

Although it is winter, green can be seen everywhere.

On this day, the winter sun is thin, but when people walk in the shade, they feel cold and invade the bones. But after all, I saw some sunshine and some heating.

In the afternoon, Juncheng took Yu Qingcun's hand and gossiped in the court. But Jue Yu Qingcun's fingers were slightly cold, so he ordered someone to take a mink coat and put it on Yu Qingcun's shoulder.

The mink hair is snow-white, without any different color, which is exactly the same as what Juncheng wears on his body. But it's brand new. The style of the robe is simple and intimate. After Yu Qingcun puts it on, he can see that the characters are handsome and indescribably romantic and gorgeous.

Juncheng looked at him for a long time, sighed and said, "Qingcun has reduced a lot recently. The body is better. Why don't you practice that martial arts? Jinglian's teaching is different. It's better to continue to practice.

Yu Qingcun seemed to have never heard of it. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked not far away, but he didn't say a word.

Juncheng was not reluctant. He only looked at Yu Qingcun's eyes and slowly continued to say, "A few days ago, he was busy with the ceremony of Guangtai Temple, and he didn't have time to visit him. I don't know if Qingcun took the pills sent as he was told. Qingcun can know that he fell ill that day, which had hurt the heart and lungs. After that, there will be discomfort such as paralysis around the body. That pill is the most effective. Don't forget to take it. He said that his eyes were full of concern.

When Yu Qingcun heard the three words " Guangtai Temple", his expression did not change, but a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, which had long been in the eyes of Juncheng.

But seeing Yu Qingcun nodded gently, he was still depressed and taciturn. Juncheng took two steps forward, walked to a plum tree, reached out and stroked the fragrant petals, gently grabbed the flower branches, sniffed the cold fragrance, and said quietly, "Is Qingcun still strange to the pure lotus? ......”

He gently took a breath of cold fragrance, paused, and then continued to say, "My brother has always been very wise. No matter what he learns, he is very fast. Sometimes there are amazing theories. He is deeply loved by Master Chenyuan. When he was ten years old, he studied Buddhism. One day, he suddenly proposed to the master to convert to Buddhism. After various investigations, the master actually agreed. Under the master's door, there are only me and my younger brother. Since then, I have been a secular monk. Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, as if he fell into the memory of the past. Near the clear plum fragrance, his expression seemed to be very cold.

Hearing his words, Yu Qingcun was also thinking far away. He looked down at the ground with a confused expression and didn't know what he was thinking.

But listening to Jun Chengfu continue to say, "By the time I left the master and came to the Central Plains six years ago, my brother was already quite famous in that area. Although he was young, he was also respected as a 'master'. Two years ago, I wrote a letter to the master, and I wanted to invite the master to come here to help my abbot Guangtai Temple. Because the master was old and unbearable to trek, he ordered people to find the younger brother who was traveling all over the world at that time. The younger brother came to Kyoto this time. It was the master's will to help me.

He paused, and the emotion in his eyes was difficult to understand. He turned around and whispered, "I just don't know why my brother is dressed like that, and he doesn't come to look for me. By chance, I was found by me. I can't imagine that the new friendship is my younger brother.

Let go of Mei Zhi. He turned around and approached Yu Qingcun. He looked at him and smiled gently and said, "My brother often acts unexpectedly. When he has his own thoughts, Qingcun, please don't be worried again."

Yu Qingcun lowered his head and did not answer, but Shen Fang said in front of the stream back to the pavilion in an instant.

"I don't know where Brother Shen is going?"

"There is no fixed place. It's just that under the order of the master, he traveled all the way to study..." He suddenly thought that the word "Fang" in Shen Fang's words that day was the word "abbot". But why is there no fixed place? It is clear that he came to the capital specially. Yuqing had a pain in his heart and hurriedly turned his head to throw away the pain. But it just collided with Juncheng's sight.

Jun Cheng saw that when he looked up, his eyes turned red in an instant, full of pain and sorrow, and his eyes suddenly flashed a trace of fierceness. But he only raised his hand and gently stroked Yu Qingcun's shoulder.

After a moment of silence, he pulled Yu Qingcun's shoulder slightly and looked at his eyes. His black eyes suddenly became darker, but when he whispered, he asked very clearly, "Qingcun, why?"

Yu Qingcun didn't know why for a moment. He looked at him blankly. Seeing that he looked at himself deeply, a faint pain gradually appeared in his eyes, like an injured beast, gradually clear and violently.

Why?! Why am I so close to you, but you only think about others who don't know where they are? Why can't that person give it at all, and you are still thinking about it? Why have you been completely ignoring my affection? Why?! Can't I be as good as a monk?

Yu Qingcun looked at the gradual anger in his eyes, but slowly calmed down and quietly looked back at him. Even if his thin body could hardly resist Jun Cheng's strength, he still stood there and said nothing. He was so indifferent that it seemed that he no longer existed.

Seeing that he was so indifferent and determined, Juncheng's heart was like ten thousand arrows, painful and cold.

He remembered the first meeting outside the city that year. Under the mottled sunset, most of the clothes were torn off, but the beautiful teenager with an arrogant expression, his skin was dense and smooth; he was embarrassed, but cold and noble, and could not be neglected. The oncoming fatal charm made him fall from then on.

Remembering the brilliance of the stream back to the pavilion, the months of protection, and the various madness and rebellion of the first talent of the new dynasty...

Five years of lovesickness.

I always think that the world is so big that who can beat the emperor; I always think that sincerity is extremely good, and people can wait. Who would have thought that the long five years would not be defeated in just a few months.

"Why?!" Why is this sentence so weak under such indifference and determination?

He hung down his arm tiredly, turned around, stopped for a while, and finally said, "It's good to be raised." I will visit you from time to time.

The tall bright yellow back was extremely bleak in an instant. Even if you have thousands of glory in the world, what can you do? The only one is never for everything.

Yu Qingcun was stunned for a long time when he heard this sentence. Infinite sadness gradually surged up in his eyes.

He silently looked at Jun Cheng's slightly staggering back, walked into the Xunhe Hall, and gradually disappeared after the heavy curtain. For a long time, he gently took off the mink robe, turned around, and gradually walked away.