Chapter 43 Don't pick wildflowers on the roadside

The snow falls and the branches are fragrant, and Asakusa looks like a sky. Yanlan has become the scene behind her, but she sings the prosperity to the wilderness.

Xue Qianwu followed Dongfang Biren to the capital, and his thoughts were quite heavy all the way, so he melted his name into the poem, tilted his head three steps and twice, and sang out of tune.

Dongfang Biren listened for a while and smiled and said, "It turns out that you can also write poems, although you are not so good at Pingqian!" But the scene in the poem seems to be in person, and the expression is also in place, and there are three sorrows of separation!"

Are you serious? Do you even have the taste of the Book of Songs? Xue Qianwu's eyes lit up and said brightly, "Then I won't write those greasy poems in front of you in the future! Just be a model of regular script, but you have to praise me more!"

"Whether it is a crooked poem or a straight poem, everything is made by beggars with excellent connotations! Unique, philosophical, deeply rooted in people's hearts, and very good!" Dongfang Biren praised it truthfully.

Xue Qianwu felt that the immortal brother was really her heart, and everything she said and did was in harmony with her. Isn't it happy to drool every day to marry such a gentle and considerate Langjun?

"What can you think of from my poem just now?"

In her expectation, Dongfang Biren looked calm and said intoxicatedly, "Snow is like axu, falling leisurely from the sky, silently, beating on the strings of the years. Several trees stand proudly with empty branches, seemingly emitting a dark fragrance because of the white and cold flowers. The last wisp of snow soul dispersed, the spring slowly opened, and the grass gradually grew up. Although it was so shallow that it could only pass the horse's hoof, it still showed a pale green color from a distance. My husband and I returned by the wind. From then on, Yanlan City, where we once lived, will become a dream behind us. Maybe after arriving in the capital, I will still be the one, empty to the prosperity of the world, gently singing the loneliness and persistence in my heart..."

Xue Qianwu stretched out his thumb and said, "From your interpretation, I find that my poem is really good! You said what I wrote clearly, and you said what I hid. The most important thing is that you said everything I didn't expect..."

"Sometimes it's like this, there are too many piercings. Look at how many factions can be formed by a theory!" Dongfang Biren doesn't know whether he is laughing at himself or judging the world.

Xue Qianwu agreed, "Yes, yes, I didn't expect you to be so presperfied! What's more beyond imagination is that thousands of years later, I don't know what those ancestors' masterpieces will look like!"

"Then do I mean ** your poem?" Dongfang Biren smiled.

Xue Qianwu's head shook like a rattle: "Where do you mean **? It's simply an image, which makes my poetry beautiful!"

"You little flatterer, stop flattering me! I just think your poem has a large span of time and space, just a little link..." Dongfang Biren sighed, "If it's not for the foundation of the poem, how can it have the potential to be dug?"

Xue Qianwu blinked his eyes to show that he liked what he said.

Remembering his explanation just now, his heart suddenly hovered a little melancholy, silent for a moment, and said gently, "In the past, I was raining and snowing; now I'm coming, Yang Liuyi."

Dongfang Biren looked at her seriously and asked with a smile, "Are you sure your quote didn't say it was reversed?"

How should Xue Qianwu answer? For her, it is indeed not reversed. When she came out of the capital, it was the beginning of the heavy snow. Today, when I returned, the green was stained with willows.

Seeing that she fell into a downturn again, Dongfang Biren no longer continued the topic of rain, snow and willows, and suddenly asked, "What kind of flowers do you like?"

Xue Qianwu opened his mouth and replied, "Wildflower!"

Thinking that it's wrong, it's easy to cause misunderstanding, and added: "The flowers in the wild... survival of the fittest, free growth, unrestrained."

Dongfang Biren asked again, "What color of flowers do you like?"

"Colorful! Just like fireworks, each color has its own different beauty, and it is gorgeous in full bloom!" Xue Qianwu paused and looked up and asked, "Do you think I'm very fraternal?"

Dongfang Biren stood for a long time before he replied, "Boai is a man's specialty. If all women are like you, there won't be so many complaints in the world.

"Do you also have fraternity?" Xue Qianwu said curiously.

"What do you think?" Dongfang Biren asked back.

Xue Qianwu scratched his head and said uncertainly, "Your fraternity doesn't seem to be reflected in your feelings."

"Those who know me, beggar..." Dongfang Biren said bluntly, "This is the only one I have given to you. If you go, I will be an unintentional person."

Xue Qianwu giggled and said back: "Actually, if you want to say it, you have to choose a favorite color, that is, moon white! White is gentle but not dazzling, white is as beautiful as a fairy, white is sad but not sad, white is very comfortable, white is pure and beautiful, white is handsome!"

Dongfang Biren laughed and said, "It turns out that the comparison can still be used like this, decreasing in turn!"

Looking at his clothes, Dongfang Biren frowned again: "One day, will you meet another man in white?"

Xue Qianwu heard his worries and suddenly became happy and vowed to promise: "Not all men are suitable to wear moon white!" Imitating you blindly, drawing a tiger is not an anti-dog! When I say moon white, I don't just refer to clothes, but also to people's temperament! For example, when I take a look at you, I feel that this man should be moon-white! Both men and women are colorful, so lust is human nature, do you believe it or not? This is a very abstract sense. It's normal not to understand, but it's super normal to understand!"

"You are mysterious again, but I believe it..." Dongfang Biren nodded and said, "And I also understand a little."

Xue Qianwu met a bosom friend and praised him even more: "Master Dongfang, come and think about it! Is there anything more suitable for wearing moon-white clothes than a man with a moon-white nature?

Dongfang Biren smiled like a spring breeze and said with a smooth face: "Don't go around any more, bite your tongue carefully!"

"You asked first!" Xue Qianwu said, "I'd like to ask you why you suddenly asked about the color?"

"Nothing..." Dongfang Biren was influenced by her and said without thinking, "Want to know more about you!"

Xue Qianwu looked at his expression and hummed: "There must be a motive and conspiracy!"

Dongfang Biren knew that she was not a good master who was willing to give up. He thought about it and said with an idea, "You didn't notice that our previous conversation has included wind, flowers and snow, and we are only one month away! Think of me as a romantic person, so use color to attract you to say 'moon'!"

Xue Qianwu searched in his mind for a while and said doubtfully, "Is this really your original purpose? So complicated and simple?"

Dongfang Biren replied with a fixed face, "At the beginning, I just said it casually. However, in the end, we found that we inadvertently talked about the wind and snow moon!"

"How are you sure that using only color as bait can make me say the word 'moon'?" Xue Qianwu asked with wide eyes.

"It's very simple..." Dongfang Biren smiled leisurely and said, "If the color can't lead you out, I can change it to something else!"

Xue Qianwu always felt different, but he was impeccable, so he had to let him go: "Okay! If I find out what your intentions are in the future, I will definitely clean you up..."

Dongfang Biren smiled bitterly and said, "I married a tough wife?"

Xue Qianwu clenched his small fist and said angrily, "If you can get a tough wife like this, what can you ask for!"

Dongfang Biren nodded and said, "No one in the world can imagine that Lord Dongfang is a fear!" However, there is such a kind of man. The stricter he is controlled by the woman he loves, the happier he feels!"

"It seems that there is another kind of man who is more tightly controlled by his wife, the more he is forced to escape!" Xue Qianwu has a tacit understanding and continues like this.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became. With a happy smile on his face, Xue Qianwu wanted to be pretentious and deliberately coaxed, "It seems that we are really screwed with nuts. Let's talk to each other!"

Dongfang Biren covered his heart and couldn't stand it: "Begar, can we stop doing this?"

As the two spoke and walked, Xue Qianwu lowered his hand and touched the various flowers all the way. The flowers' heads were tilted. She suddenly stopped and asked sinisterly, "Yes, do you like wild flowers?"

Dongfang Biren ignored him, but gently picked an unknown elegant white flower and said on her sideburns, "Why do you always like to reverse the car?"

Xue Qianwu looked at the conspiracy and turned around and said, "Don't pick wild flowers on the roadside!"

"Your reputation makes me difficult!" Dongfang Biren complained and said angrily, "If I say I don't like wild flowers, you will be coquettish and think I don't like what you like!" If I say I like wild flowers, you will anthropomorphize wild flowers and say that I am a sentimental person!"

Xue Qianwu was exposed by him and was a little reasonable. He flattered him and said, "Let me sing a song for you."

Dongfang Biren smiled and said, "If it's a lullaby in the cradle, wait for the bridal chamber. We are on a rush. If you feel sleepy, you can't carry me.

"Don't look down on people! Do you think I have that ability?" Xue Qianwu cleared his throat and opened his singing voice: "Send you out of the village. There is a sentence to say that although it is already blooming, don't pick the wild flowers on the roadside. Remember my love and remember that I am waiting every day. I am waiting for you to come back. Don't forget me. Don't forget me... ..."

The light and lingering fresh tone makes Dongfang Biren stupid in place, listening like an intoxicated, like a dream.

After singing a song, Xue Qianwu patted him and said, "Brother Immortal has become a nerd!" I don't want you to listen to the meme!"

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It's been noisy and stumbling for three or five days. Dongfang Birenyi is bold and always takes a shortcut, does not take those flat and straight official paths, and specializes in the remote, rugged and sparsely populated roads.

Xue Qianwu's heart was desolate, and he was always worried about where a long-haired monster would emerge.

I remembered that when Nangong Zhili took himself out of the palace, he was flying with her all the way and arrived in Yanlan City in just one day. Master Dongfang was also an equal god, so he made trouble with him: "You go behind my back!"

"Why, I can't walk?" Dongfang Biren proposed, "Why don't we take a break?"

Xue Qianwu didn't know what to say, and said, "I just want you to recite it!" If you carry me behind my back and run with all your strength, you will be back in a day!"

Dongfang Biren asked in surprise, "Do you want to get to the capital so early? I thought you were sad. I intended to take you through these mountains and forests to broaden your horizons and relax your mood. Unexpectedly, you made a mistake!"

Xue Qianwu took a breath, so that's it!

"Then let's go at this speed..." Xue Qianwu said tentatively, "How will you be tired if you carry me from here to the capital?"

Dongfang Biren thought about it and said, "If you use half of your skills, your face will be slightly red and gasping. But I can't fly away like a thief behind your back. If it spreads like that, it will be misunderstood!"

Xue Qianwu thought, yes, Nangong Zhili stole her out as a thief, and Dongfang Biren returned to Beijing openly and triumphantly. How could he walk in such a sneaky way?

So he didn't say anything anymore and followed Dongfang Biren quietly.

Ansheng gave birth for a quarter of an hour, and his mouth couldn't stop: "I said we can go on the road!" I came out of the mountain pass of Yanlan City, and I don't need to adjust my mood with the natural scenery! It's always these twisted sheep intestines. Last year's dead grass has not died, and this year's new grass has grown again. You are not afraid that I will be bitten by a snake!"

"With me in front of you, looking at six ways and listening to all directions, you are purely unfounded! Besides, how can there be snakes now?" Dongfang Biren scratched her nose and said, "I travel alone from the capital to the place. Because I don't want to disturb the people, I have long been used to walking this road."

Xue Qianwu suddenly said, "No wonder, then you said it was for my sake!" It's not your own habit!"

"It's really for you, but when it comes to reality, it seems that there are more inevitable factors." Dongfang Biren spoke softly.

"What about your guards?" Xue Qianwu asked, "When you were in Yanlan City, there seemed to be many attendants around you. Why did none of them disappear?"

"There are many people, and I let them go another way! But there are always a dozen disobedient people who are worried about my safety and keep a certain distance from me. Once there is something unexpected, they will rush over in time. Dongfang Biren stated.

Xue Qianwu looked around suspiciously, why didn't she notice it at all? Are the followers too smart, or is she too stupid?

"How can that work? We flirted and flirted all the way. Don't they all see it? Xue Qianwu said anxiously, "You call people out, and I ask them what they saw!"

Dongfang Biren deliberately teased her and gently scratched her face: "What are you afraid of? I just want my followers to see what a cute and talented wife their master brought back!"

Xue Qianwu was about to faint, but she didn't dare to beat him or attack him. She had to take care of her image and save her face!

Yes, it's a matter of image and face! Xue Qianwu straightened his clothes, pretended to be a lady, and walked with restrained steps.

Dongfang Biren stared at her for a long time and asked with concern, "Do you have a stomachache? Why is it such a twisted posture?"

"Look at me, do you look like a fair lady?" Xue Qianwu tightened his face and asked in a weak voice.

Dongfang Biren was stunned for a long time, laughed and said rudely, "You scared me! I thought you were here!"

"What's the matter?!" Xue Qianwu almost choked to death. He could think of this! How dare he know this?!

Xue Qian coughed and laughed twice and staggered, "Where did you hear it... How do you know that a woman will have a stomachache when she comes to her period?! ......”

Dongfang Biren was stunned again and staggered, "What I said means that something happened to you, similar to your illness, not as you said..."

"Oh--" Xue Qianwu's face is frozen. Why can't he hold his breath like this? Why don't you listen to his explanation first? I can't wait to bite off my tongue! Xue Qianwu heheed and giggled.

Dongfang Biren thought about it again and finally understood the differences between the two. I don't know if her head is too crooked or the problem of her own expression.

Dongfang Biren told the truth, "I also know something about the period you mentioned!" When reading medical books, it is inevitable that you will encounter words in this regard. When you are young, you don't understand them very well. If you are older, you will naturally understand!"

After this episode, Xue Qianwu was a little uncomfortable. I'm embarrassed to hook my head, kick and walk, and only look at the grass. It's really like a lady.

Dongfang Biren didn't feel anything and said with a smile, "You'd better be normal! By the way, who hasn't seen you? Who doesn't know your bad temperament?

Xue Qianwu stared and said, "It is said that you have a lot of guards, but I usually don't see many of them!" How did they all see me? This is not fair..."

"What do you want to do?" Dongfang Biren asked helplessly.

Xue Qianwu patted his head, what should he do? Seeing the green grass and yellow grass, she smiled and thought about it. He bent down and knotted the grass together.

"What are you doing?" Oriental Bi Ren Qi Dao.

Xue Qianwu smiled proudly and said, "Your bodyguard will definitely not walk in front of us!" When they pass by here, one will trip into a dog and gnaw mud!"

Dongfang Biren is speechless. What a naive child. It is estimated that one day when she tripped over a stone, she would definitely point at the stone and scold her.

After she tied more than 30 clumps of grass, she looked up and found that the sky was gloomy and it was evening. It turned out that they only talked, forgot the time, and didn't go in time to find a place to stay.

Looking for it now, I have missed the head of the house.

"Are you going to live in the mountains tonight?" Xue Qianwu's bitterness came.

Dongfang Biren said, "Alas": "Follow you, always forgetful! They are all quite smart people, and they will be confused when they bump into each other!"

"enemies, relatives' enemies!" Xue Qian looked at him and said happily, "I won't stir you in the future, so that you won't be dizzy! I'm the virus in the computer, which only subverts your eye-catching and methodical program!"

When Dongfang Biren was about to speak, suddenly there was a roar of thunder from the sky.

Xue Qianwu hurriedly jumped into the arms of Master Dongfang: "What's the sound is this?"

"Thunder!" Dongfang Biren was a little anxious: "We have to find a place to live quickly. I'm afraid it's going to rain heavily!"

"What month is this? Is there a big thunder in the summer? After Xue Qianwu came to this world, he had not heard the thunder, and he was a little strange for a while.

Dongfang Biren looked at her and said, "It's the end of April. What an accident is thundering! Sometimes I really doubt where you come from! Early in February, you can hear the spring thunder!"

Xue Qianwu said oh and replied, "Where I used to live, I lived on the solar calendar!" Unlike you in the lunar calendar!"

Dongfang Biren listened to her say something inexplicable and didn't talk to her. He just urged, "Come on, I'll carry you behind my back!" Over another mountain, there is a Shanyuan Temple! It should be okay for us to borrow it for a night!"

Xue Qianwu was happy to hear that he was going to carry her on his back. He climbed up and sang loudly, "Sister, take the bow of the boat, my brother walks on the shore..."