But more and more he found that this was not the case. Although those men in black looked like knights, they didn't have any malice towards them. They seemed to protect them intentionally, and they were all first-class masters. It seems to be a subordinate of a certain hero.
And the direction they went was not in Jiankang City, but to the east of Jiankang City. Xuancheng remembered that when he was in Nanjing, he went to Dongshan outside Nanjing City with his roommates, and there was just a barren place In the mountains and forests, there are no historical relics.
But Dongshan at this time made Xuancheng deeply sigh.
Ten miles of peonies, ten miles of clear stream, red water flow, a piece of beautiful scenery in the world, the most attractive thing is not the peony and Qingxi, but the large expanse of pink peach blossoms, the peach trees are next to each other, and the flowers are blooming. Competing for splendor, bees stop and fly on it, this is the sky, not the world, Xuancheng thinks so.
"You two, please, my master has been waiting for a long time." Walking to a square pavilion, several men in gray bowed to them.
The peach blossoms were falling slightly, Xuancheng raised his hand to catch one piece, the warmth of his palm touched his heart, so familiar.
Those sword-wielding knights in black retreated slowly, Xuancheng stood still.
There was no one in the pavilion ahead.
"Are you sure you're not a bad person?" Xuan Cheng whispered in Fu Jian's ear.
Fu Jian smiled, but did not answer.
He was very generous, he broke off a bunch of peach branches casually, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, and took a deep breath, "Well, this old friend's peach blossoms are not bad, suitable for a villager."
"Really? No matter how good the peach blossoms are, it's better to travel around like you." The voice came, and so did the people.
She is dressed in white clothes like snow, her long hair is flowing on her chest, her skin is as moist as the peach blossoms in the forest, and the smile on her face is as warm as the spring breeze in March.
"It's you." Xuancheng was surprised, and the smile on his face slowly spread.
"Yan Yi."
"Why, you still call me that at this time. Your brother didn't tell me who I am, or did you really lose your mind in Luoyang, and I even forgot who it was when I lost my memory." The smile on the face of the man in white made Xuan Cheng felt very heartwarming, his soft voice could melt the snow in Dongyue.
"Brother An Shi." After all, Xuancheng showed his mind, no longer hiding it.
The man in white laughed heartily, "Go, go, look at my master, I have left you here, go sit in the pavilion."
Fu Jian also laughed heartily.
Xuancheng followed their laughter and gradually laughed too.
On the top of Dongshan Mountain, ten miles of peach groves, a land of red flowers and flowing water, the three of them talked happily and drank wine happily, so as not to forget everything.
Xie An, whose name is Anshi, this person is very good at hiding. Has he been exiled again on the top of Dongshan Mountain
Xuancheng couldn't help asking, "Why, Sima exiled you again?"
Fu Jian also echoed, "Yes, that mediocre lord can't understand you again?"
"Since when has His Majesty gotten used to seeing me?"
A rhetorical question made the three of them laugh heartily.
Fu Jian sighed, "You didn't want to let you go with me, but now you know you've suffered." Xie Anshi poured wine for the two of them, Fu Jian took a sip, and smiled treacherously, "I regret it now, but it's still too late. "
Xuancheng also held his breath, waiting for the other party's response.
But he put down the wine cup in his hand, smiled slightly, but his eyes were sincere and firm, "I have never regretted it."
"Oh." A trace of suspicion flashed in Fu Jian's eyes, but a faint smile appeared on his face, "Want to be Qu Yuan? Guard yourself for the king."
"No, it's Lin Xiangru, who would rather have the jade broken than the tile."
This sentence stunned the smile on Fu Jian's face, at that moment, Xuan Cheng caught a glimpse of the disappointment in his eyes.