57 The bright moon sends lovesickness for thousands of miles
"Now that... Xiaochun still can't let go of hatred..."
Xia Gulin no longer wants to say comforting words.
He knew that that incident hurt Lingchun deeply, and that was the hatred that could be removed by a few words of others.
That kind of humiliation.
Loneliness.
Desperation.
If he stepped on the moon, his comfort might still work.
"Fengchuan just came."
Wu Lingchun picked up the wine pot sent by Fengchuan, put the spout in his mouth, and did not drink.
Xia Gulin frowned.
"Fengchuan is becoming more and more like the second brother." Wu Lingchun's face was filled with a happy smile, "Second brother, my second brother, he is back... He knows that Xiaochun has been waiting for him here. The relationship between us, even if we change our body, will not change at all..."
"Enough."
Xia Gulin grabbed the wine pot, and the amber wine drops were on the spring clothes of Wuling.
"Humph, what's enough? Before the fourth brother tried the sword, you and I were convinced that Fengchuan was the second brother, and you didn't let me recognize him. Now that Fengchuan has become our companion again, you don't let me recognize him - this is really enough!"
Lingchun pulled his legs and walked out of the door: "I'm going to tell Fengchuan now and tell him about our relationship, I--"
"Wo."
The dark green sword light touched Wulingchun's chest, blocking his way.
It's more than just a block.
The sword pierced his body quickly, and the blood splashed everywhere and quickly pulled it out.
"Emotional things, no progress."
This is Xia Gulin's punishment for his disobedient brother.
Although he knows that... bleeding and pain can affect a person's behavior at most, he can't change his heart.
That's the only way now.
"How did stepping on the moon become Xiao Fengchuan? This puzzle has not been solved for the time being. But now Fengchuan is an ordinary teenager who grew up in the countryside. He has an irresponsible father. He is now both a famous chef and a growing swordsman..."
Xia Gulin's eyes turned cold.
"Do you think he can accept to tell him that he is not himself, but another completely different person?"
The blood passing from the wound may make an impulsive person come to his senses.
Wu Lingchun had to agree with Xia Gulin's reasonable words.
"And now... everyone can see that Fengchuan likes Yaoling. Your matter with him..."
Fengchuan likes Yaoling.
Fengchuan likes Yaoling.
What Fengchuan likes is...
The two of them from the beginning...
The wind and rain are like a dream.
Although Fengchuan doesn't remember what happened, he has been bullying her, teasing her, and even making her cry and making her sad...
But Fengchuan has always protected her, sharing joys and sorrows, and sharing the same boat.
Wu Lingchun clenched his fist. He has always been unwilling to admit the facts, so he has to be told directly.
He has never hindered Fengchuan from pursuing his own happiness.
He just can't accept this fact.
Now even he can't tell whether the person in his heart is closer to him or farther away from him.
Wulingchun's eyes were full of moonlight and looked at the sky.
Raise a glass to invite the moon, and the night is vast. A white plum has wiped the ice wheel, as if it were the bright moon's response to the wine.
Plum petals slide into the wine bottle like a canoe.
The plums are stained with wine, and the sky is full of plum blossoms.
In the moonlit night when the plum blossoms are scattered, the past is like a dream, looking for a dream again...
"People are thousands of miles away, and the road is long. I have never asked from afar.
"Please say hello to the moon. The people I miss have long tears.
"The moonlight is not over, the surroundings are lonely and quiet...
"The cold light on the table, the light is unknown, sitting alone with me...
"People are thousands of miles away, and there is no news. If you want to ask from afar, there is no basis. Please send a message in the Mingyue Dynasty... Send me a piece of paper to comfort..."
This is a song that has been sung countless times when I danced with the moon.
It's just that I was young and frivolous at the beginning, and no one knew that what was sung in the lyrics would become what it is today.
There is nowhere to be found on each side of the sky.
The moonlight is like poison, and the deep missing is enough to make a person bruise all over.
Wulingchun doesn't know how long he has to wait, how long, how long...
Only then can love return to the past.
Yao Ling and Feng Chuan walked to the room one after the other. The moonlight is so strong that it makes people sleepy.
Yao Ling never knew that the moon at night was so big, hanging in the night sky like a big cake, causing greedy people to come out, and he didn't want to sleep...
She stood still and looked back at Xiao Fengchuan, who also looked like an ignorant wandering soul.
"Xiao Fengchuan."
The distant spirit called him.
"Ah?"
Fengchuan came over slowly, "What's wrong?"
"Don't you... don't want to sleep yet?"
Yao Ling leaned on the bridge railing. It was strange that this was the bridge that Xiao Fengchuan had to jump off last time. It's just that the moonlight is much brighter tonight.
"What's the matter? Do you want me to accompany you to enjoy the moon?"
Appreciating the moon? It seems to be a good idea, just like the Mid-Autumn Festival, under a bright moon, drinking wine, eating snacks, fruits...
"I'm going out. I don't have time to accompany you. I'll contact you again..."
Xiao Fengchuan......
It's still the same... Don't give face...
Turn good things into bad things...
"You stop! Where are you going in the middle of the night?"
"Go to the gambling house."
The dead nature will not change. Didn't you say you want to be a hero? It seems that gamblers are almost the same.
"Where did you get the money to gamble - it was given to you by Brother Chun?"
"Go, don't worry about men's affairs, little girls."
will know.
Brother Chun will spoil Xiao Fengchuan if he goes on like this. Since he arrived in Wufu, everything has been dependent on him...
You can't spoil your daughter-in-law so much.
By the way, Wu Lingchun is so handsome, and he is a rich second generation. His martial arts character is not picky. Why didn't he see a girl chasing him?
He really hasn't had anything to do with any women.
Is it because the sixth son is too busy? I don't think so. Brother Xia is just with Sister Qinger...
"You are not allowed to go out!"
Yao Ling grabbed Feng Chuan's sleeve and couldn't let go. Fengchuan smiled helplessly and said, "Auntie, what's wrong with you when I go to the gambling house?" I won't lose your money!"
"It's not that problem. It's too strange to go to the gambling house in the middle of the night..."
Yao Ling tried his best to sniff but didn't smell any smell of stealing incense and jade.
When she saw Fengchuan's eyes, she understood.
He is in a bad mood.
Are you in a bad mood, so you want to gamble to vent your emotions?
"What's wrong with you..."
It is rare to see a fool Xiao show such a sad emotion.
He was not like this when the carefully cooked dishes were eaten by the strange baby on the plate.
I was so noisy that I couldn't sleep in a nap. It's not like this.
Practicing swordsmanship was impetuous and was scolded by Brother Xia, but it was not like this.
......
"It's nothing. I suddenly feel very uncomfortable when I see such a moonlight."
Yaoling was a little surprised.
For the first time, Fengchuan was so straightforward that he admitted his emotions.
"So, shall I walk with you in the garden?"
"... I'm wandering in the garden in the middle of the night. I'm sick!"
Er... It seems that it's a little abnormal.
Fengchuan has begun to wander aimlessly.
The pale moonlight that crushed the ground made him unhappy.
He walked very slowly and deliberately let Yao Ling keep up with him.
The two of them looked around and didn't say anything.
Hey...
It seems that I can't sleep tonight...
I don't know if I will be sleepy tomorrow. I will go to Bujia Village tomorrow. If the war is fierce, Xiao Fengchuan will not have time to cook delicious food.
Should I remind him to make some delicious food in advance?
Now, it's a little late.
"Xiao..."
Yao Ling suddenly felt that his hands were surrounded by warmth.
Is it Fengchuan... holding her hand?
Although... he had been led by him when he was in the inkstone cell;
I have done a hundred times more than this in Daihua Mountain;
I was also seen by this hooligan in the bath last time...
But now Yaoling still holds his chest tightly to prevent his heart from jumping out of his throat.
Her body seemed to be light, and she was suddenly pulled behind the rockery by Xiao Fengchuan!
No, no way... What does he want to do?
"Shh, don't make a sound..."
Fengchuan still took Yuanling's hand. He hid his figure and looked out from the gap in the rockery.
Yao Ling has been looking at him.
It turned out that he wanted to pull her to hide.
Someone came over. Aren't those two people with lotus lanterns Humei and Wumei?
It's so late. Why did the two of them come out?
"Hey... Don't let anything happen when you go to Bujia Village this time."
"What can happen? It's not that you don't know the personality of our prince who must be killed by demons."
"I'm not for our son. I'm worried about the rabbit demon. What do you think is not good for it to be a demon, but it is a rabbit demon... I heard that the mother of the prince eloped with a rabbit demon and left the father and son behind..."
"Umei!"
"Well, okay, okay, okay, I won't talk about it. It's just the two of us at this late hour. No one else will hear it..."
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Yaoling doesn't remember how many times it was the room.
Anyway, the next day, she was dragged out of the door by Xiao Fengchuan with her eyes closed.
It's a miracle not to fall asleep on the road of the imperial sword.
"Ah...sleepy, sleepy, sleepy..."
Yao Ling lay on the table of the teahouse and couldn't even open his eyes.
The first time I went to such a distant place to do a task, I had to spend it in a daze... Hey...
I don't know where Xiao Fengchuan's spirit came from, and he is still looking around...
Brother Chun has never spoken. He seems to be worried.
Even if he is so sleepy, he feels very solemn.
Yao Ling still decided to get up and still closed his eyes.
"The front is Bujia Village. You two are waiting here. I'll go and take a look first.
Huh? Are you leaving now?
It seems to be in a hurry.
"Yao Ling, I don't trust Brother Wu. Follow me and have a look. You look at the luggage here!"
What? Xiao Fengchuan also wants to leave...
Do you still need help if Brother Chun is so powerful?
Why did they all leave Yaoling alone...
Yao Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Fengchuan's clothes in a daze: "Hey, since you're going first, can I find a place to sleep first..."
"Please, you are a little nervous. Brother Wu just found an important clue. He doesn't look very calm. I'm worried. There is likely to be danger over there. You'd better not go..."
It's not that Xiao Fengchuan didn't notice the reaction of Wu Lingchun when the gray farmer passed by.
The demonic spirit that swaggers through the market.
It seems that every pore under Wu Lingchun's body has been humiliated.
He couldn't wait to pinch the demon in his hand and squeeze his bones, flesh and blood into thick powder.
He chased out at the first time.
I didn't consider it at all. Maybe it's the enemy's trap!
"... Can you stop sleeping first! It's all flowing on me!"
Xiao Fengchuan pushed the distant spirit away and saw that she crooked on the table like mud and began to blow bubbles again. Except for hating that the iron was not white, she could only chase Wu Lingchun immediately.
It's better to leave her at home to sleep...
The teahouse is noisy, but for the current Yaoling, as long as he can close his eyes, it doesn't matter if he sleeps standing.
She seemed to have had a beautiful dream. Brother Chun and Fengchuan flew the monster and came back soon. The three of them went back to Wufu together, just in time for lunch...
Lunch, hey hey hey...
Grilled whole rabbit for lunch...
Huh? Roast the whole rabbit?