Chapter 73 The past is not as good as smoke

Hangzhou, West Lake.

Southeast Xingsheng, Sanwu Metropolis, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times.

Especially in the season of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, every family is full of joy. Although the snow is blowing in the sky, it still can't stop the interest of the upper reaches of the West Lake.

Mr. Mingyue circled around the West Lake with dark night fragrance and colorful rings. It should be afternoon. Mr. Mingyue suggested, "Let's go back."

The color ring was stunned: "So early, are you going back now?"

Mr. Mingyue stretched out and said, "Youxing is over. Go back to eat lunch early and take a rest for a while."

The color ring said strangely, "Aren't you still looking for red sleeves?"

Mr. Mingyue didn't say that the porcelain bottle given by Murong Qiniang was a red sleeve knife, but sighed, "I won't look for it. I can't find it for such a long day. It's really futile."

The fragrance in the dark night only sneered and didn't say a word.

Mr. Mingyue couldn't help saying strangely, "What are you laughing at? I'm so uncomfortable listening to it.

Liuxiang sneered and said, "If you don't know, unless you don't do it, I laugh at myself. What are you worried about? If you hadn't secretly received other people's love tokens, would you be willing to come back early?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled and did not answer.

The color ring said strangely, "Brother, really? If you don't refute it, it's equivalent to acquiescence. What's in that small bottle? Let's take a look.

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "What Sister Xiang said is reasonable. I openly acquiesce. The small porcelain bottle is indeed a token of love between me and her. There are just a few pills in it. There is nothing to see."

The fragrance in the dark night and tauled: "I'm still blowing myself on the pole, and you don't shine on the lake. Now you are such a respectable, a sour poor scholar, and a girl from a little jade family, can also like you? Humph!"

Cai Huaner said unrelentingly, "I don't believe it. How can a few pills be filled with love tokens? Ghosts believe it!"

Mr. Mingyue said, "Is it a small medicine bottle?"

The color ring said, "Yes."

Mr. Mingyue said again, "There is no medicine in the medicine bottle. What is it for?"

The color ring was stunned, and then replied, "What can be installed? For example, 'The guest came from afar and left me with two carp and cooked carp, and there was a ruler book." You can still store books in carp, not to mention small porcelain bottles?

Mr. Mingyue laughed and said, "It's not a real carp, but what you said is very reasonable. Let me tell you, my small bottle is full of gardenia, Angelica and Xuanca."

The color ring shook her head and said, "I don't believe it."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Believe it or not, we will ask the talented woman to explain the meaning of these three medicinal herbs."

Liuxiang sneered and said, "What's the relationship between Murong Qiniang and you? She gave you these three medicinal herbs in front of Langjun for no reason. Hey hey, do you think we are three-year-old children?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "How dare you, how dare you? I have never seen Murong Qiniang. Do you believe it?"

The color ring still shakes its head.

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "This is true. Murong Qi Niang looks like a person. Didn't you see it? Red dress, even I mistook it at the beginning.

The fragrance left in the dark night and was shocked: "Red sleeve knife! Who is she with the red sleeve knife? Is this porcelain bottle a red-sleeved knife?

Cai Huaner was also stunned: "No wonder you didn't go to Hongxiu. It turns out that you already knew it."

Mr. Mingyue said, "How can I know who she is from Hongxiu, but this medicine bottle is indeed a thing of Hongxiu. I think she may be the sister of Hongxiu, Murong Qiniang, hey, is it possible that Hongxiu is called Murong Hongxiu?"

Liuxiang in the dark hated him for his imagination and sneered, "No wonder, no wonder."

Cai Huaner also smiled and said, "I really remember it when you say it, but one of them is a fierce female demon, and the other is a quiet lady. The temperament of these two sisters is really far apart."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Please ask our talented girl to annotate the meaning of gardenia Angelica and Xuancao."

Liuxiang said coldly in the dark night, "Zizi and even sincerity, as the name implies, it's time for you to go back. Xuancao is also called forgetful grass and healing flowers. Humph, it seems that the fox Meizi wants you to go back. Hey, why don't you get out of here!"

Cai Huaner suddenly realized and said with a smile, "It turns out that there are still so many stories about medicinal materials."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "It's rare that your sister Xiang's annotation is so complete. It turns out that you all know, hehe, I'm reluctant to leave."

The fragrance in the dark night said lightly, "You are the healing flowers and forgetful grass of their red sleeves. If you don't want to return, don't they look at the autumn water and want to wear them?"

Mr. Mingyue suddenly heard the word Qiushui, and his body was shocked. Suddenly, he remembered the autumn rain in the ancient town, the forced marriage of Nangong Yan, and the deceased Qiu Shuimei. Where should he go? Thinking of the bits and pieces of the past, I can't help myself for a moment, but sigh to the sky.

Liuxiang in the dark night didn't know why. He was helpless and couldn't get rid of his red sleeves. He just sneered, "Go quickly. Isn't it because you still don't want us?"

Mr. Mingyue was sad for a moment. He said that I just couldn't bear to hold it in the bottom of his heart. How could he say it? He just shook his head and sighed, quietly stepped on the snow, and quietly let the snowflakes hit his face.

Cai Huan'er and Dark Night Liuxiang looked at each other, and Cai Huan'er whispered, "Do you think my brother is disappointed in love?"

Liuxiang said coldly in the dark night, "I think it's not just a lovelorn, it must be haunted."

Cai Huaner couldn't help complaining, "Maybe they have broken up, but Sister Xiang wants to hurt him, alas."

Liuxiang curled her lips in the dark: "It's better to split his hands. Maybe he was dumped by the red sleeves. He didn't touch the bottle all the way. How could he know that there were gardenia Angelica and Xuancao in it? Obviously, he made up this nonsense to comfort himself, hum."

The color ring was very concerned. The two women silently followed Mr. Mingyue, and no one spoke.

When I went back to the building outside the building, I saw the orthie dance waiting on the street early. Mr. Mingyue finally squeezed out a smile and said, "Isn't it cold for you to stand here? I'm waiting outside."

Lan Die Dance came back and sighed, "Oh, you don't know yet. The mysterious swordsman has left."

Liu Xiang was shocked in the dark night: "Are you gone? When did you leave?"

Landie danced and said, "When you all went out, he left. Before parting, he said that he would go first and do something, so that we should take care of ourselves."

Liuxiang was speechless in the dark night, but Mr. Mingyue knew that a peerless swordsman like the mysterious swordsman was cold and arrogant by nature and had always been alone. If he went with him, not only would he be very unhappy, but also others would be very painful.

Mr. Mingyue just said lightly, "Let's go. I've expected it for a long time. He's used to walking alone. It's better to go early."

After saying that, he silently went back to the cross courtyard under the package, closed the door, and fell asleep.