Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 43 White Deer Changqin
The doors and windows in the room were closed, the curtains were flying, and the candlelight was beating. Wen Renjun and Luo Qiuchi stood in a corner, watching the three people confronting each other in the room. The atmosphere was quite delicate.

Luo Qiuchi quietly pulled Wen Renjun's sleeve, and whispered to her ear: "Tell me, who will speak first?"

Wen Renjun pursed his lips, leaned closer to Luo Qiuchi, decided to leave his hands and said, "I guess...it's my mother."

As soon as she finished her sentence, Ruan Xiaomei in the middle of the room had already charged the case: "Wen Renjing, what do you mean, Ah Jun already said that Brother Lu is here, why do you still ask people to shoot arrows?"

Luo Qiuchi hooked Wen Renjun's little finger, shook it, and showed her an expression of admiration, Wen Renjun accepted it triumphantly, and moved his mouth: "There is no better mother than a daughter."

In the room, Wen Renjing also stood up suddenly, and said with a cold snort: "I didn't hear clearly, I regarded him as a flower picker, who told him to sneak up on the roof of my house."

As he said, he turned to Lu Xingyun, who was sitting under the lamp with his piano in his arms, and he was furious: "I still come here once a year, and I don't shy away from it at all. Do you know that Xiaomei is married to me? You are such a ghost." Is it interesting not to leave?"

"Don't spit evil fire on Third Brother Lu!" Ruan Xiaomei stepped forward, her red clothes were shining brightly, and there was a bit of coquettishness under the lamp, "I and Third Brother Lu are as close as brothers and sisters, you don't know, he They will all come to congratulate me for me, and play a song on the roof, we behave strictly according to our duties, and have never violated the rules, why not?"

"Why not?" Wen Renjing laughed back angrily: "Little sister, ask yourself, do you think of him as your brother, does he think of you as your sister? Don't pretend to be stupid, if you didn't meet me back then, I'm afraid you're already married to him..."

"Wen Renjing!"

"Why, it's louder than anyone else. It's useless for you to yell at me. What I'm saying is the truth...Since you are married to me, you shouldn't be ambiguous with this rough person in the world. Don't you Forget, I am your husband, in your heart, is he more important, or me more important?"

"You are messing around!"

"Who is messing around? Don't you understand what he thinks of you? Do you think I'm stupid?"

"You, you...you are a fool! Not only are you stupid, you also have no guts. You stab people in the back, you are despicable and shameless. If you are in the Jianghu, people like you will be hunted down to the ends of the earth by various sects!"

Luo Qiuchi in the corner was amazed by the loud words, and shook Wen Renjun's little finger, "Your mother is so amazing..."

"No, my father is stronger." Wen Renjun said calmly.

Sure enough, Wen Renjing in the field snorted, and his handsome face suddenly approached Ruan Xiaomei, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's not that I haven't been hunted down in the rivers and lakes before, who was guarding me every step of the way at that time, Shield me from a knife and a gun, come with me in the water, go in the fire, and call me every day as 'Jing Lang' and 'Jing Lang'? Wherever I bump into a small piece, I feel so distressed, and I will still be there Quietly sew clothes for me under the moon, tell me, there is such a determined girl who takes care of me and protects me, even if I am hunted to the ends of the earth, it doesn't matter..."

"You, you, don't say any more!" Ruan Xiaomei pushed Wen Renjing away, feeling ashamed and annoyed: "That girl was blind back then to fall in love with you!"

Wen Renjing had the upper hand, without being angry or in a hurry, he grabbed Ruan Xiaomei's finger and said with a smile: "That girl was also blind before, and she was plotted against by her opponent at Panlongya, so I carried her away behind her back." For several days and nights, that girl lay on my back and asked me to put her down and run for my life. I gritted my teeth and refused. In the end, the girl choked up and said that she would follow me for the rest of her life. She would go wherever I went, and never Separate from me and stay together forever, tell me, this person still fell in love with me even though he was blind, if he wasn't blind, wouldn't he love me even more to the bone..."

"Wen Renjing, I'll tear your mouth apart, believe it or not!"

In the corner, Luo Qiuchi was convinced, and leaned into Wen Renjun's ear: "Your father is shameless enough, and your mother is no match at all."

"I can't help it. Literati are cunning. My mother is an honest and chivalrous woman. She can't really beat my father. What else can I do?"

Wen Renjun looked "not surprised", Luo Qiuchi shook his head, sighed again, and continued to look at the field with relish.

Under the lamp, Lu Xingyun, who had been sitting silently, hugged Qin, raised his eyes slightly, and suddenly called out in a low voice: "Xiaomei."

The dispute between Ruan Xiaomei and Wen Renjing came to an abrupt end, and she saw the man in black clothes holding the piano, walking towards her step by step, she was a little embarrassed: "Brother Lu San."

Lu Xingyun ignored Wen Renjing's stare, just looked at Ruan Xiaomei and smiled, took out a flower as bright as fire from his bosom, handed it to her, and said three words softly: " For you."

Ruan Xiaomei's eyes trembled: "Earth, Hell Buddha Flower..."

Hell Buddha Flower, as the name suggests, blooms near Hell Rock on Huohuang Island. It is the "flower of hell" among the people in Jianghu.

It is strange and beautiful, it is not only as bright as fire, but also contains special power, eating one flower can improve the skill for at least ten years, it is more effective than any spirit soup and tonic, everyone in the world yearns for it, everyone wants it Put this wonderful flower in your pocket.

However, the hell rock is extremely hot, with flames tumbling all year round, and it is difficult to get close to it for ten miles around. It is extremely dangerous to pick a hell stupa flower, just like a life-and-death struggle.

Ruan Xiaomei went to Huohuang Island with Lu Xingyun when she was wandering in the rivers and lakes, and saw the "flower of hell". At that time, Ruan Xiaomei, who was a young girl in the [-]th, couldn't move her eyes when she saw the flower. She said it was too beautiful and too glamorous. Rare in life.

Lu Xingyun silently remembered it in his heart. After Ruan Xiaomei got married, he somehow thought that every year on the day before her birthday, he would come over on the moon, and besides stroking a song, he would also send such a flower of hell Buddha flower.

Because this flower blooms in the flames, it is extremely special, and only in a hot environment can the flame not be extinguished, so every year he puts the flower next to his chest, consuming countless internal energy, continuously protecting the flower branch all the way, keeping it The bright state, immortal vitality.

Because of this, when he confronted Luo Qiuchi, he never greeted him head-on, but hugged the piano tightly to protect his chest, protecting the flower that he wanted to give to Ruan Xiaomei himself.

He knew that she was locked up in a deep house compound, locked up in a high wall, no matter how hard it is to look at the vast sky outside, no matter how hard it is to have the carefree fun of wandering the rivers and lakes when she was young, so he sent her this bright as fire every year Buddha flower, I hope that she can smile, smell the free and fresh atmosphere outside, and think of her life that was full of enthusiasm in the [-] years of age.

Ruan Xiaomei didn't know this intention, she was grateful for it, every year after receiving the flowers, she would put them in a scabbard hanging in front of her window, and look at them again and again, until the flowers gradually extinguished the fire and became as dry as a stone , she will treasure the "dried flowers" in the box and hide them in the most secret place.

That box hides her song-like years, and now there are no more, no less, there are nearly twenty flowers of the pagoda, which means that Lu Xingyun has been sending her away for nearly 20 years regardless of the weather.

However, this was the first time he walked up to Ruan Xiaomei step by step, and handed it to her in front of Wen Renjing.

"Xiaomei, here it is for you."

Seeing Ruan Xiaomei startled, Lu Xingyun smiled lowly, and said it again softly.

Wen Renjing couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed forward and said, "Don't accept it!"

Ruan Xiaomei was shocked and came back to her senses. Wen Renjing stopped her sight and said viciously: "I can find for you whatever gift you want for your birthday, any rare treasure, but you just can't." Take this flower from him!"

Ruan Xiaomei's chest was heaving, and she was completely irritated by Wen Renjing: "The gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin you give every year, in my opinion, none of them can compare to this Hell Buddha flower!"

She said, brushing him away, looking at the bright and fiery little flower in Lu Xingyun's hand, "Those are all dead things, only this flower is alive, it can remind me of those sword-fighting rivers and lakes again." , free and carefree happy days, you don't understand at all!"

Wen Renjing's body shook, Ruan Xiaomei had already stepped forward, took the flower with great care, rubbed it gently with her fingertips, felt the warm and flowing vitality, and was very emotional.

She took a deep breath and looked at Lu Xingyun, with tears in her eyes: "Brother Lu, thank you, I like it very much, please go back and tell your brothers and sisters, Xiaomei misses you very much, there will always be I will go back to Pojun Building to see everyone."

A smile appeared on Lu Xingyun's stern face, he nodded, and his eyes were full of deep meaning: "San Lu still said the same thing, if you are not happy, Thirteen Sleeves will always be waiting for you, and the gate of the Pojun Building will always be closed." Open to you."

Hearing the name "Thirteen Sleeves" again, Ruan Xiao's brows fluctuated and her palms trembled. When she was about to say something, Wen Renjing had already pulled her to his side, and stared at Lu Xingyun fiercely: "The one whose surname is Lu, Don't push yourself too hard, are you going to abduct Mrs. Benjun openly?!"

Lu Xingyun didn't even look at Wen Renjing, only let out a low sneer, rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand to point to the corner, and looked at Luo Qiuchi from a distance: "Young man, what's your name?"

Luo Qiuchi was startled, he was fascinated by the play, and he might be pointed out by people in the play. Wen Renjun pushed him from behind, and then he staggered forward, and hurriedly saluted: "Late student Luo Qiuchi, I have seen senior .”

Lu Xingyun nodded, and turned his eyes around him, implying: "Are you brought back by Ah Jun?"

"Yes, yes..." Luo Qiuchi didn't expect that the first sentence would be to ask this, so he stammered, Wen Renjun hurried forward, blushing and said to Lu Xingyun: "Uncle Lu, he is my junior brother, In order to protect me before, I got a wound on my face, I brought him back to show my mother and give him some medicine..."

Lu Xingyun didn't react much after hearing this, but took another deep look at Luo Qiuchi: "You still protected Ah Jun?"

Luo Qiuchi hurriedly said: "It's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."

Lu Xingyun nodded, thoughtfully: "He is indeed a handsome young man, with a scar on his face, no wonder Ah Jun is in a hurry..."

He murmured, and suddenly took out a delicate jade bottle from his pocket, and threw it to Luo Qiuchi casually, "Three times a day, mix it with warm water and apply it carefully, the wound will fade away in a short time, and it will be as clean as ever."

Luo Qiuchi caught it in a hurry, and subconsciously said: "Senior, you bothered, but it's not a problem, it's just a scar, it's not a big deal, senior's kindness..."

"You don't care, but someone does."

Lu Xingyun pressed Luo Qiuchi's hand, pushed the jade bottle back into his arms involuntarily, and looked at Wen Renjun meaningfully, Wen Renjun waved his hand hurriedly: "No, Uncle Lu, it's not what you thought... "

"Okay, don't need to say any more." Lu Xingyun raised his hand to stop, and then looked at Luo Qiuchi: "Young people are awesome, protect Ah Jun well, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to Pojun Tower to find me, report my name Can."

"Pojun Building..." Luo Qiuchi was startled, and when he wanted to say something, the Xuanyi had turned around, flicked his sleeves, and flew out of the window, holding the piano and flying into the moonlight, his figure was like a fairy, and only a faint voice came ——

"Pojun Tower, Thirteen Sleeves, Third Name, White Deer Changqin, Chasing Fate and Traveling Clouds."

Ruan Xiaomei chased to the window in a few steps, she never thought that Lu Xingyun would leave as soon as he said so, so suddenly, she still had a lot of words to say to him, she just watched the figure go further and further away under the moon, and couldn't help shouting : "Brother Lu!"

Xuanyi is fluttering, holding the piano like a fairy, only a long echoing voice can be heard from the sky——

"Xiaomei, there are times when we get together and leave, and we will see each other in the coming year."

The mist blurred her eyes a little bit. Ruan Xiaomei stood under the window for a long time, her mood fluctuated, until she covered her eyes with a hand, and someone hummed in her ear: "Everyone is gone, why don't you watch it? How much do you miss him?"

Ruan Xiaomei slapped that hand away, and turned her head to the side: "Don't touch me, you are the one who drove Sange Lu away in anger, I didn't even have time to ask him about everyone's recent situation, there are so many things I haven't said..."

Wen Renjing encircled Ruan Xiaomei with one hand, and slowly slid the other hand down. He took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around her waist, and put it next to her ear, and said softly, "Xiaomei, what do you have to say, tell me, my husband." It’s the same thing, we also came here from our adventures together back then, why bother to find that guy to reminisce about the old days, my little sister, don’t be awkward..."

The moonlight shone on his handsome face, and the night wind picked up a few strands of his black hair. No one could have imagined that the prestigious Feng Guogong would stick to the girl he loves like a young boy at this moment. By the ear, leaning low and being small, trying my best to please.

Luo Qiuchi suppressed his smile, tugged at Wen Renjun's sleeve, and said with a gesture of mouth: "Let's go out."

The two leaned forward and went out the door lightly, but as soon as they went out, Luo Qiuchi stuck to the door, pricked up his ears, and Wen Renjun whispered, "What are you doing?"

"Hush." ​​Luo Qiuchi couldn't hide his smile, and squatted in the corner with Wen Renjun, "Listen, don't you want to hear it?"

The night wind was rustling, and there was still a wave of refusal and arguing inside at first, but it turned into Wen Renjing's rogue and coquettish: "Xiaomei, Xiaomei, it's wrong for your husband, it's wrong for your husband, you hit me Just let it out a few times, come and go, push hard on your chest, don't be unhappy, just smile..."

Luo Qiuchi couldn't help but snort, Wen Renjun also trembled, showing an indescribable expression: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect my father to be so nasty in private..."

Inside Ruan Xiaomei seemed to be angry, but Wen Renjing clung to her, she said with disgust: "Don't touch me, go away, what are you doing, no, you can't say anything today, don't pull me..."

There was a burst of fierce pushing and shoving, and then the sky was spinning, as if someone was thrown onto the bed, and another body pressed on it, and there were various strange sounds intermittently...

When Wenren Junshang was a little ignorant, Luo Qiuchi had already smiled meaningfully, and stretched out his hand to cover her ears, "Okay, if you listen to it any more, you will be in a erotic palace."

He wrapped her arms around her waist, flicked his sleeves and stepped on the wind, and flew into the moonlight with a snickering smile. Wen Renjun's scream was stuck in his throat, and he only buried his head and tightly hugged Luo Qiuchi's neck, his heart beating wildly.

The strong wind is blowing, the long hair and dress are blowing head-on, the sky is full of stars, the moonlight is like water, it is not like the world of mortals.

On the roof, the light was as clear as silver. Wen Renjun and Luo Qiuchi sat side by side, looking at the sky full of stars, a bright night sky was reflected in their eyes.

"I really didn't expect that your father and your mother had such a legendary acquaintance. No wonder you, a golden swordsman, can write so many chivalrous tales. You picked them from your own ears, so you can live happily ever after..."

Luo Qiuchi smiled brightly at Yue, but turned his head again, looked at Wen Ren's Jun Qingwan and soft face, and said: "But, you said that your father doesn't like you, it shouldn't be, his love for your mother will never be fake ,how come……"

Wen Renjun sighed lightly, propped his chin, and shook his head: "I don't know either. I couldn't figure it out no matter how much I thought about it since I was a child. My mother didn't know why, so she could only comfort me by saying that my father valued it too much. I, who have high hopes for me, will be strict with me, never dote on me, his coldness is just an appearance..."

"Crap, your father is like that. He obviously doesn't want to talk to you. It doesn't matter what kind of strict requirements and high expectations..." Luo Qiuchi interrupted, but something flashed in his mind, and he suddenly became excited. He rushed to grab Wen Renjun's hand, and said, "Could it be, could it be because..."

Wen Renjun stared at him with wide eyes, Luo Qiuchi said word by word: "Could it be because, the more you inherit the family tradition and follow the rules, the more your father doesn't like it?"

"how can that be possible?"

Wen Renjun was astonished, this guess was too outrageous, it was a direction she had never thought of, but Luo Qiuchi still grabbed her hand and continued: "Then let me ask you, does your father like you or your mother?"

This time, Wen Renjun was dumbfounded for a while, "I like... my mother."

"This is the end!" Luo Qiuchi became more and more excited, as if catching some mystery, "Your father loves your mother so much, he doesn't care about her background, it doesn't make sense to think that his daughter is a concubine, and he doesn't like having a son." There is no obsession, the big deal is to adopt a few nephews into the mansion, and you have been so obedient since you were a child, as if you were carved out of him, and you haven't done anything out of the ordinary, and he still doesn't like you, then there is only one explanation—— —”

Wen Renjun slowly withdrew his hand, Luo Qiuchi stared into her eyes, and said word by word: "He just likes your mother's temperament, likes her bright and charming, the more you are not like her, the more boring you are." A well-behaved daughter from a family annoys him even more, don't you think?"

These few words hit Wen Renjun's heart hard, making her feel enlightened, as if seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mist, her whole being suddenly enlightened.

She waited for a while, then looked at Luo Qiuchi in the wind, and murmured: "No wonder, no wonder since I was a child, whenever my father saw me reading on the porch, he would walk away with a gloomy face. I thought it was because I didn't work hard enough , the knowledge is not enough, and I can't meet the requirements in his heart, so I work harder, and I don't let go of the book. I tell myself, I must live up to it, I must satisfy my father, I must be like a truly impeccable lady from an aristocratic family, and let my father think of me Ao, to be able to look at me..."

At the end of those words, there were clearly traces of unknown sadness, Luo Qiuchi's heart was astringent and full of pity, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and hugged Wen Renjun's thin and slender body, he rubbed it Her head, sighed: "Silly girl, you are already so good, it's not your fault..."

Wen Renjun was in Luo Qiuchi's arms, not moving for a long time, the warm moisture soaked through Luo Qiuchi's white clothes, and engulfed his heart. After an unknown amount of time, Wen Renjun's muffled voice came from his arms. : "So, in fact, I have guessed wrongly about Dad's idea all this time?"

Luo Qiuchi gently stroked her long hair, and said softly: "I want to know what your father thinks, let's test it, and we will know, what do you think?"

"How to test?" Wen Renjun raised his head, the tears on his face were still wet, and a few strands of hair were still sticking to his cheeks, like a cute and pitiful little cat. Wiping her face clean, she said: "Tomorrow is your mother's birthday. You said earlier that your father would hold a grand banquet for your mother every year. So in the past few years, what gifts have you prepared for your mother?" Woolen cloth?"

"Calligraphy, painting, embroidery, jade... are similar to those given by my sisters. Although I know that my mother will not like these things, she wants me to give them like my sisters, because the banquet is full of famous families. Mistakes in front of dad, let dad lose face, and make dad unhappy..."

Wen Renjun's nose was red, and she let Luo Qiuchi wipe it for her without moving. The moonlight shone on her fair little face, and she looked indescribably cute. Luo Qiuchi smiled, and his heart became softer.

"This year, you don't give these things away."

"Then what are you giving?" Wen Renjun sniffed, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, Yue Xia looked innocent and ignorant: "You can't give my mother the legend I wrote, can you?"

Luo Qiuchi smiled and said nothing. After taking back the towel, he spread his arms and lay down on the roof. The stars were reflected in his eyes, and his white clothes fluttered with the wind.

"Longma Huaxuemao, Golden Saddle Wulinghao. Autumn Frost Cut Jade Sword, Sunset Pearl Robe..."

He was reciting poems, his brows were unrestrained and unrestrained, just like those knights written by Wen Renjun. Wen Renjun vaguely guessed something, but he couldn't figure out the meaning. Just when he was about to ask the truth, Luo Qiuchi suddenly Stretching out her hand to pull her, she bumped into his arms unexpectedly, with her head pressed against his chest, listening to his clear voice coming from the atrium——

"Little monkey sister, don't worry, there is little brother Camel in everything, and I will definitely give your parents a surprise."

(End of this chapter)