Return to Ruins Gate, Xuanqing Peak.
"Master, do you feel that today's junior brother is a bit strange?"
Li Siyi shook his folding fan, looked at the ethereal figure in front of him that disappeared behind the crack in space, and asked.
"What's so strange?"
"Is his clothes new a few years ago? What is it called the Hongguang Robe? Last time I praised it. And that bun, isn't it more energetic than usual?"
"That's true, your little junior brother usually likes to wear our sect's Taoist robes, and if they are torn, you can go to the deacon's hall to change them."
All the disciples of Guixu Sect do this.
Daoist Tianhe touched his chin:
"Looking at it this way, it's really strange. Last night he asked me what I would want if I were my age. You said—"
"—Did Li Wei's conscience find out that he started to prepare Master's birthday gift in advance?"
"What did the master say?"
"I, I said I want a green gold stone." Tianhe sighed, "Your master respects my sword, but it has not been upgraded for a long time."
Every disciple of Guixu Sect is worried.
"..."
Li Siyi didn't have the heart to break Master's expectations.
The junior brother obviously went to Bingmu City later, there is nothing else in Bingmu City, the four treasures of the study are the most. As his master, asking him to dance with a sword and hold a pen is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky.
And on the other side, the gate of the Changlu Academy in Fengwu City, which belongs exclusively to the Zheng family, opened with a "squeak".
Ah Wan jumped out all of a sudden:
"Mr. Dao! Mr. Dao! You are here! Ah Wan misses you to death!"
The wooden man danced and circled around the man outside the door.
Zheng Zhai in the courtyard looked up.
The hibiscus on the veranda bloomed overnight.
The shades of red, reflecting the dense green, shiver shyly on the branches when blown by the wind. The white and pink petals swirled and floated to the person under the tree like falling flowers.
The man was wearing a white robe with wide sleeves, a jade crown and black hair, standing under the tree in front of the flowers.
As if hearing something, he raised his eyes and looked into the courtyard. When his eyes touched, all the ice and snow on his body turned into a melting spring. At the same time, the thousands of miles of stars and the vast rivers and seas in his eyes disappeared.
There is only a clear and translucent soft wave left.
Zheng Zhai's heartbeat stopped for a beat, and when he realized it, he couldn't help but secretly scolded his mother.
Looking at the lady next to him again, but seeing that the lady's cheeks were flushed and her eyes were shining brightly, as if she had returned to the time when she first married him, Zheng Zhai couldn't help but curse again:
"Chicken thief!"
This thief is so cunning that he tried to confuse people with his appearance, even he was almost caught.
Fortunately, my daughter was able to handle it, and her behavior was fairly normal.
Zheng Zhai breathed a sigh of relief, stepped aside, and clasped his fists:
"The fairy comes to the humble house, the old man welcomes you from afar, welcomes you from afar!"
"Uncle is being polite."
The young man in white robe nodded his head, his wide sleeves brushed past the low and lush flowers beside the door, and walked straight in.
The old man at the gate made a bow:
"Old Mr. Zheng, the person has already arrived, so the younger one will leave."
"Trouble, trouble."
Zheng Zhai took a piece of silver from his cuff and threw it over.
The old janitor took it and weighed it in his hands, and the smile on his face couldn't help being more attentive.
When he turned his head and walked out, he couldn't help but glance back again.
The white-robed fairy had already walked into the courtyard, and saluted Mrs. Zheng respectfully.
Thinking of the feeling in his throat when this person suddenly appeared in front of him just now, the old man couldn't help shaking his head. He often sees this daughter of the Zheng family, even though he would be a fool every time he sees her; but this white-robed fairy is more...
How do you say it
That is the cloud in the sky, and when the cloud falls to the ground, it will cost a thousand dollars.
He was leading the way just now, and in just a short while, his whole body was covered in sweat. The Immortal Monarch's aura was really scary, and when his dark eyes swept over, he couldn't help but fight between the two.
Just such a person, who is respectful to Mr. Zheng and his wife, the old man has never seen such a fairy who treats ordinary people like this—
Which of those fairies don't have eyes on the top of their heads
Not to mention that the immortals with such a frightening aura are actually the waiters in those Taoist shops, who even waved to drive them away when they saw them pass by.
The old man left wondering, but Zheng Zhai and Wang had already sat down around the round table in the room.
The servants were in a hurry to bring tea and water, Zheng Wanjing accompanied the last seat, and Shan Shan walked around beside her for a while, seeing that sister ignored him, she rushed into Wang's arms with teary eyes.
"Dao-jun! Dao-jun! What you asked Ah Wan to do—"
Like a castrated ram, Awan let out a scream and was speechless.
With only a pair of rigid eyes open, he desperately stared at the Daoist in fluttering white clothes.
Zheng Wan also stared.
Cui Wang ignored the things he was carrying all the way and put them on the round table, the corner of his mouth was pursed, showing a slight discomfort.
"This is my lord," he seemed to realize that something was wrong, and immediately changed his words, "I bought Chengni inkstone, Hui ink, and a set of Zhaoxi Langhao from Bingmu City specially for my uncle; and this—"
He pushed a long sandalwood box in front of Wang: "—it's for my aunt."
"I hope you two are happy."
After the young man in white finished speaking, his jaw line couldn't help but jump up tightly. He sat upright with his upper body, and his eyes revealed an uneasy feeling that he couldn't even detect.
"Happy, naturally happy."
Wang reached out and took it.
If the person who came was a smooth, sophisticated, long-sleeved and good dancer, she would not be like this. Speaking of which, the last time I had contact with Cui Wang was Zheng Wan's birthday in the mortal world.
At that time, this fairy was aloof, and he left after celebrating his birthday, and the two of them would not have time to talk in the future. The only impression left was that he was handsome, impeccable, aloof and arrogant.
Looking at it now, it's not that he's aloof and arrogant, but he's clearly a young man who's just flirted with love and doesn't speak well.
"The fairy is too polite."
"Auntie can open it and have a look."
Sure enough, Mrs. Wang opened it and looked, and inside the long box lay a pair of exquisite and elegant ruby heads.
The most impressive thing is that this pair of headgear has obviously been carefully selected, and the materials used are not very precious. For an ordinary person like her, wearing it is not eye-catching, but the workmanship is top-notch. The enamel inlaid silk craftsmanship on it , Ingenious workmanship, a small peony, which is about to bloom but never blooms, is really beautiful.
The fact that a fairy is willing to put himself in his shoes and spend such thoughts shows that he is not careless.
"Auntie can call me Liwei."
"Li Wei?"
Mrs. Wang called out tentatively, and seeing that there was no trace of reluctance on the monk's face, the smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger, "Why don't you call my nephew. You don't have to be a nephew, just call me auntie." .”
"aunt."
Cui Wang is as good as others.
"Warm, warm."
Wang smiled until the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes pulled out a long and curved crease.
Zheng Zhai was on the sidelines, watching the waves in his heart—
Of course, the face is still solemn and dignified.
The Cui Wang in his memory was still the lofty and indifferent national teacher in the past, who could cut mountains and seas with a single sword; but this one in front of him seemed to come alive like a cold Buddha statue.
This feeling is very subtle and indescribable.
"The fairy came to the door this time, but there is something important?"
Zheng Zhai didn't accept the gift, nor did he change his mind.
"But there is something important."
Cui Wang ignored Zheng Wan's eyes, got up and bowed to Zheng Zhai and Wang's family, "My nephew wants to continue the previous agreement between Poling Cui's family and Xingyang Zheng's family, and is willing to conclude a lifetime marriage alliance with Zheng's Wan Niang, and we will be happy together. head."
"In the past, the covenant between the Ling Cui family and the Zheng family in Xingyang was voided long ago, don't the immortals remember?"
There is still a Canglan newspaper spread out on the round table, which lists the two or three things that happened between Zhenhuan Jinhuan of Yuqingmen and Liwei Taoist of Guixumen. The twists and turns are enough to line up more than a dozen scenes in the mortal world.
"Remember."
"Aye—"
Zheng Zhai blocked it with his hand, stopped Zheng Wan's words, and looked straight at Cui Wang: "If you remember, Xian Shi, why do you want to enter into a marriage contract with my family, Wan Wan?"
He asked solemnly, and Cui Wang also answered solemnly:
"Naturally—"
Zheng Zhai stood up abruptly, the chair leg slid across the ground and made a jerky glide sound, which interrupted Cui Wang's answer.
"Is it convenient for Xianshi to come to the study with me?"
This is for a private chat.
Cui Wang nodded and stood up:
"Uncle, please."
The two went to the small study on the west side one after the other, and Zheng Wan realized that Cui Wang was half a head taller than Aye.
Aye is already considered tall among men, but Cui Wang is even taller, with a tall and straight figure, and the hem of his robe like flowing clouds is gently swayed by the wind, revealing his boots that are as clean as snow.
"Wanwan," Wang patted her hand, "You've been thinking big since you were young, so tell Aniang, what do you think?"
Zheng Wan put her head into her arms:
"Auntie..."
She bulged her cheeks, and after a while she seemed to be discouraged:
"I don't know either."
Xu Shi needs to support outside all year round, and her daughter hasn't shown her appearance for a long time.
Wang patted her head, and there was a trace of nostalgia in her eyes:
"Wanwan, you, Aye, have not had a mother since you were a child."
"kindness?"
Zheng Wan raised her head, wondering why her mother brought up this matter, "What do you want to say, Ma'am?"
"This fairy, it reminds A Niang of your Aye back then."
The corner of Wang's mouth opened into a smile, "You, Aye, are also stupid."
"That year at the Chongyang Chrysanthemum Banquet, he fell in love with me at a glance. At that time, he had just entered the Imperial College and hadn't yet received a degree. There was only an old father with handicapped legs at home. The only person who could see him and make peace with him was the neighbor from the next room. Auntie, it's a pity that it's far away in Xingyang... You Aye, with your courage, brought a matchmaker to knock on the door of my Langya Wang family and asked to marry Wang's daughter."
"My Langya Wang family has been in the family for more than a hundred years. How could a stunned young man come to the door, how could he agree? Immediately, I, Aye, kicked him out."
When Wang talked about the past, she still felt shy.
It was the first time Zheng Wan heard A Niang bring up the past, and couldn't help reminding:
"What happened later? Why did it happen again?"
"You, Aye, and I are dead against each other."
Mrs. Wang narrowed her eyes, "He came to the door every day, regardless of what the people in Beijing said, and it really annoyed me, Aye. Later, I, Aye, simply called me out and asked: "Langlang, this person, what do you think?" Are you happy?"
"Auntie will agree?"
"Of course I should."
Mrs. Wang sighed, "This mortal world treats women especially harshly. They have to worship their parents-in-law, and they have to raise their children. If one is not careful, they will be soaked in bitter water for the rest of their lives."
"You, Aye, treat me sincerely, reasoning... These words, A Niang should not have said, and I will not let you, Aye, know."
Mrs. Wang caressed her daughter's soft hair, her voice was low and soft, "You Aye always thought I was moved by his devotion, but in fact, the real reason is that your Aye mother first He passed away, and my father-in-law was handicapped and didn't like to appear in front of people. Once I marry, I can be the master of the house. At most-it's just that my husband is not very promising, but with my Wang family's help, I can live comfortably for a lifetime. "
"A... mother?"
Zheng Wan's eyes widened in surprise.
This girl who was always soft as water in her impression actually had such thoughts.
"Later, A Niang's heart gradually softened for you, Aye."
Wang said, "My mother broke her body when she gave birth to you, and she couldn't reproduce. She originally planned to take a concubine, but was stopped by you Aye. The way he looked at me at that time, he looked at me like this fairy Same as yours."
"That's why Auntie is so enthusiastic?"
Wang's expression was taken for granted:
"Naturally. I'll treat him warmly. As for you, Aye—you'll be a bad face."
"..."
Zheng Wan gave a thumbs up: "Aniang, you are amazing!"
"But... who said I would be okay with him?"
Mrs. Wang pinched her nose:
"Didn't you look at your own eyes? It's like a dog seeing a bone. It's straight, for fear that people will run away!"
"Mother! How can anyone say that about their daughter?"
"Aniang wants to tell you, don't look forward and backward when doing things. If Aniang hesitated at that time, she couldn't say, which backyard is she living in a piecemeal life now, dealing with a bunch of concubines and concubines!"
Wang took the show shed:
"If you see it, let's do it. In this world, girls with a pair of good eyes are gone!"
"Cui Wang only likes me."
Zheng Wan wrinkled her nose, "If he likes others, I won't like him."
Mrs. Wang tapped her with the other hand:
"You still don't believe that you are a child. In this world, how can you send and receive emotions like your heart? Otherwise, how could there be so many lingering stories that have been passed down through the ages?"
"You just meet someone...you speak for him."
"It's not Aniang who speaks for him. Wanwan, Aniang just doesn't want you to regret it in the future. No matter how deep and deep a person's feelings are, there will be a day of exhaustion. If you continue to tweak, which day will your patience and enthusiasm be exhausted?" When it’s over, there’s nowhere to cry.”
"No," Zheng Wan said indignantly, "Mother, you are obviously just looking for sex!"
Mrs. Wang let out a "puchi" laugh, covered her mouth and said:
"Mr. Pianpian Yulang, who is not happy? Don't tell me, this young man of the Cui family is handsome! He is much more handsome than his famous Aye Cui Yulang back then!"
"Auntie!"
"Shh, I have to keep this from you, Aye. He still thinks he is the most handsome I've ever seen."
Zheng Wan seriously thought about Aye's face, it was clear and handsome, if he wanted to say—
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from my ear:
"You said before that I am the most beautiful in the world, but you are also coaxing me?"
... Cui, Wang.
Turn elements into sounds, and transmit sounds into secrets.
Zheng Wan was stunned.