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Chapter 763 Gongqing Bone (28)
She tossed and turned between the beds several times, wanting to fall asleep quickly, even if she returned to Pingcheng, which was surrounded by a sea of ​​flames.But there were endless cheers and firecrackers outside, so I couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Despite the thunder in the morning, there are still many things to be happy about in this world, and there are still many people to show their faces.Parents, wives and children, the country is beautiful.She remembered what Xue Li said, people can't live in the past forever.

But these words are so unkind.How can the past be forgotten so easily.

After struggling for a while, she still couldn't forget.I can't forget, I can only think of something else to dilute the pain.The fifteenth day of the new year is a good day.

On the fifteenth day of the year, the fifteenth year last year, that stupid dog Shi Qi was in Beijing on the fifteenth day last year.

"Ah Luo, the hands in the sky will always be filled again."

Xue Ling sat up suddenly, and took a long time to throw off the quilt from his body. He got up and poured two glasses of water by the table to drink, and then slowly lay back on the bed.

She didn't dream, probably, even the dilapidated Pingcheng despised meeting her.

Before the red sun rose on the first day of the new year, the firecrackers exploded first, as if it had never stopped last night.Xue Ling couldn't sleep well, so he opened his eyes, Han Yan presented a filigree jeweled three-legged baron, and shouted, "Drink quickly."

Xue Ling had never seen such a solemn thing before, so he reached out to pick it up and asked, "What is it?"

Han Yan just urged: "Oh, drink quickly, drink quickly, I've been burning hot."

The body of the cup was indeed slightly hot to the touch, and the dark red liquid was filled with hot air, smelling like medicinal wood.Xue Ling hesitated for a while, and took a moment to drink it to his lips.After drinking, he was still a little unhappy, and asked again: "What is it?"

Han Yan smiled, took the cup with both hands, and said happily: "Drink the old wine, and all diseases will not invade. This year we will be safe and happy." After speaking, he turned and put the cup on the table. He urged: "Get up quickly, today is the first day of the New Year."

Xue Lingfang let out a sigh of relief, smiled lightly and replied, "Just got up." After poisoning others too much, he was always worried that he would eat and drink differently.Looking back, I also feel very sad.

Pingcheng has also drank old wine, but it is not so solemn.Everyone in the Su residence was at the table, but last year in the Qi residence, she quickly stopped her thoughts and secretly reminded her not to think about the past.

There is no sweeping on the first day of the new year, only worshiping gods and Buddhas.There are only a few cooks in the garden who are still busy, and everyone else is on vacation, some return home, and some go to the street.

Sprinkled a handful of loose money, and the people around him also left.Xue Ming sent word, saying that it was Yi Bai who asked if he wanted to go to the Yinfo Temple, and he was supposed to go to the temple today to offer incense.

Xue Ling smiled, cheered up and said, "Of course we have to go."

The grave of Old Li Tou is no longer a secret, Yibai specially sent someone to ask about it, presumably this is also the case.After all, it's not easy to go to Huo Yunwan today, and the bald man in the temple doesn't need her to come forward.

It is definitely necessary to go, everyone else burns incense and paper, and of course Old Li is indispensable.Xue Ling was so happy that Shunzhi saved his mind a little, and after answering the conversation, he had breakfast in his own yard, only then could he see the sky was getting red.It looks like the snow should stop today.

She threw away her chopsticks and got up and walked outside to take a look at the sky, unconsciously her lips curled up for a while, laughing that Si Tianjian really was a bunch of idiots.I just said natural disasters yesterday, but today is fine.

Han Yan followed her out, and seeing Xue Ling smiling, she pursed her lips and teased, "It's really rare to see a girl smile, it really is a happy New Year's event." Xue Ling said: "I think it's sunny today, I'll go to the temple later, so I can save myself from stepping on the snow a few more times." That's all."

Han Yan said: "That's how it is", the smile faded away after speaking, and disappeared completely after a while, with a preoccupied look.

Xue Ling is not a watcher, he never pays attention to the expressions of the people around him.After sitting for a while, a servant girl came to pass, saying that the carriage was waiting.She also held a cloak with deerskin pattern and emerald feathers, the embroidery was full of sparkling light, which was extraordinarily delicate.

Xue Ling glanced at it for a while, and saw how dexterous he was, thinking that today he was going to play, he turned his head and asked Han Yan: "There is nothing in the garden, are you going?"

Han Yan seemed to be frightened, he raised his head to look at her quickly, then quickly lowered his eyes and said, "I, me. Go, go, go,"

Only then did Xue Ling frowned, she hadn't seen Hanyan's cautious appearance for a long time.He secretly said that he himself is considered amiable today, could it be possible that some sentence poked the heart of this idiot again?
Seeing that the servant girl was still standing, she pulled the cloak over with one hand, shook it twice and stuffed it to Han Yan, saying: "It's cold outside, you should wear more, just go."

Pushed back, Han Yan took small steps back, hurriedly hugged the cloak in his arms, replied softly, and said anxiously, "Wait, girl, wait until I go back to the room to get some."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xue Lingxu, he turned and ran to his room.He didn't even care about dragging a corner of the cloak on the ground.Xue Ling became more and more curious. These objects, which Hanyan usually took a fancy to, suddenly didn't take them seriously today.

She watched the figure go away, walked a few steps and leaned against the railing, and not long after, she saw Hanyan running towards him carrying a bundle, but the cloak disappeared.

The person came to the front and didn't stand still, so he said out of breath: "Okay, okay, Miss Xue, let's go."

Xue Ling asked with a smile, "What about the cloak, it's very windy outside."

Han Yan seemed to have just remembered such a thing, froze for a moment, then quickly shook her head and said: "It's all right, I'm not afraid of the cold, before." She stopped talking suddenly.

Look at the past, how can people not have a past.When I was in Pingcheng before, it was much colder than this.

Xue Ling turned around first, and followed the servant girl out.Hanyan also stood by Shaoqing and followed Xiao Pao to catch up.

It's not cold, so a charcoal basin was placed in the wagon of the women's family, and several soup wives filled it with boiling water, wrapped it in brocade and put it on the couch.

The people who prayed for blessings in Heyuan went there early, only Xue Ling and a few accompanying maids and Xue Ming followed on this trip.The street is lively, but the Yinfo Temple is not too crowded.In the end, it was just some noble people coming and going, and the incense was flourishing, but the flow of people was not necessarily rushing to weave.

In my spare time today, when I enter the temple, I can still walk a few steps slowly.Only Xue Ming stayed beside him carrying a basket, and all the servant girls were waiting outside the temple.Han Yan was trembling on the side, the three of them together, Xue Ling looked like a little girl from some family who sneaked out to find some fun.

After burning the incense candles in front of Old Li's grave, Xue Ling knelt down and poured a glass of thin wine on top, ignoring Han Yan and the two beside him, and laughed and said, "Uncle Li must be safe and happy over there."

She seldom toasted with others, so she couldn't think of any good words, so she used Han Yan's original words in the morning.With a smile on his face, there is neither solemnity nor respect, and he really doesn't look like he is going to a grave.

Xue Ming stood at the side without saying a word, Han Yan didn't respond at all, didn't even ask who Xue Ling was lying here, just focused on holding the cloth bag firmly, as if afraid of being burned in the fire average.

After a long time seeing Xue Ling standing up, still with a smile on his eyes, he called to Xue Ming and the others, "Let's go, let's go, we're done, let's have some fun."

Only then did Han Yan timidly shout: "Miss Xue."

Xue Ling turned his head: "What's the matter?"

"I want to burn some paper money for Brother Tu."

Before the words fell, the tears broke first, she wiped it away, and then spread the burden in front of Xue Ling, and said anxiously: "I want to burn some paper money for him, but they say that the ghosts in the solitary grave will not receive it even if they burn it." Yes. Only his personal things can call people back.

I only have this old thing left, please help me find an eminent monk, and also chant sutras for him to summon his soul, so that he... Let him be reincarnated. "

Xue Ling glanced over, and there was a black-gray linen blouse inside the bag, which was often used by people on the road to keep out the wind and sand.It's cheap and rough, and it's not a pity if it breaks.

She stretched out her hand to take it, and it was already stained with floral dew, the kind that Han Yan often used.

(End of this chapter)