The spring is warm, the river water is ripened by the rain, the shoreline has swelled a lot, the air surrounding Shenbianzong is also humid, and the flowers are blooming all over the mountains and fields. Compared with the snow scene before March, the whole sect is more beautiful and full of vitality.
The summer solstice arrived in a few days, and the weather seemed to heat up overnight. Charles was dragged by Jiang Wuyi to the Nine Heavens to find the Weaver Girl. He forced them to pick out the most expensive fabrics and bought new outfits for the two of them.
Charles didn't think it was necessary, so he watched his design with great interest, and let him fiddle with it.
After going down to the realm again, it has been another three or two days, and everyone has changed into summer clothes.
The originally quiet Debating School was bustling with various sects coming and going, Xiaolong had other thoughts in his mind, so he always walked around these people subconsciously.
And Shen Sansi was eating and drinking in the sect, but he was assigned by Duo Ling to work in the counting room. Thanks to his quick mind, he could sneak out and go for a stroll every day, but when he saw Duo Ling, he was also horrified and detoured.
So Charles also made a detour, and Shen Sansi also made a detour. When they went back and forth, the two always bumped into one place, and when they heard something, they huddled together and hid. They asked Jiang Wuyi to find it a few times, and they all secretly ate it up. stuffy vinegar.
From then on, every time Shen Sansi saw Xiaolong, he was inexplicably unlucky. He was either hit by a plaque that fell suddenly, or fell into a pit suddenly. One day, after chatting with Xiaolong for a long time, he was chased by a hundred or so wasps run.
Fortunately, he plunged into the river and escaped unharmed.
Shen Sansi dared to be angry and dare not speak out, an old bone really couldn't stand such a torment, observed for a few days, and offered a plan to Jiang Wuyi: "Mr. Jiang is inexperienced at first glance, look at the city near tomorrow night. There is a temple fair, which coincides with Xiaoshu's solar terms, and it is very lively."
Jiang Wuyi looked slightly stagnant, and looked sideways at him: "Temple fair?"
Shen Sansi nodded: "That's right, I didn't see that Tan Yi had already taken Mu Qinghan out in the name of exorcising demons, a mere hundred-year-old tree demon, how could it take ten days..."
"You also take the little son to play. He seems to be in a bad mood recently, so we just go to relax together."
Speaking of how to get along with his lover, Jiang Wuyi is indeed inexperienced, and his methods of coaxing people are often slightly deviated. In exchange, the kid looked puzzled.
Shen Sansi saw the way of getting along with the two of them in his eyes, and he was not at ease when he came up with an idea. Before leaving, he left a few books for Jiang Wuyi to read, and lowered his voice mysteriously: "These are all some powerful cheats. I'm looking for it specially for you, take your time..."
After finishing speaking, he cleared his throat, turned his head and went out of the room, walked outside the door and looked back, seeing Jiang Wuyi really looking through the pages and not paying attention to him anymore, he just stood there for a while, heaving a sigh of relief.
Charles just went around Duo Ling and came back with some snacks. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jiang Wuyi shaking his hand quickly, and something disappeared. He squinted his eyes and asked, "What are you hiding?"
He tilted his head slightly, his blond hair was hanging down, reflecting his snow-skinned red lips, and his dark red eyes faded away from the innocence of ignorance of the world, adding a little more mature color, which made Jiang Wuyi change his mind. Unable to move his eyes, he stretched out his hand and hugged the person tightly: "There is nothing to hide."
Charles raised his eyebrows, seeing that he was hugging him tightly, he hurriedly raised his hands to prevent him from pressing the snacks down, but the cheap Jiang Wuyi rubbed and kissed him unscrupulously.
The air was scorching hot, and Xiaolong was afraid that he would drag him to do something painful again, so he blinked and changed the subject: "I got dried meat from my senior sister, do you want to eat it?"
However, soon these words were swallowed into Jiang Wuyi's mouth again, until his waist softened by rubbing, and then angrily stuffed something into Jiang Wuyi's arms and shouted: "Jiang Yan!"
Jiang Wuben had a guilty conscience and was fascinated by the beauty, and he was a little out of control when he got intimate, and he stopped when he was shouted like this, and hurriedly reached out to grab the thing that Xiao Zai Zai stuffed into his arms.
If it really falls to the ground, the child will lose his temper again.
Only then was Charles satisfied, Jiang Wuyi put his things away, and said: "I heard that there will be a temple fair tomorrow, it will be very lively."
Xiaolong immediately attracted attention: "Temple fair?"
Jiang Wu nodded: "Take you out to play."
After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but kissed him on the cheek. Xiaolong covered his face with an exclamation, raised his leg and kicked him, but was immediately picked up and sent to the soft bed.
Until the two of them arrived at the temple fair the next night, Xiaolong was so angry that he didn't talk to Jiang Wuyi much.
This person didn't try to do things that hurt anymore, but he didn't know the bad tricks he learned from there, so he just pulled him to try other tricks, making his bullied legs tremble, but he himself He looked pitiful that he was not full, and he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.
But he couldn't help Jiang Wuyi's teasing, and was always fascinated by Gou, so he followed his thoughts in a daze, and tried everything he could.
Charles just felt incredible in his heart, even if he was killed, he would never have imagined that this kind of thing can be changed in so many tricks!
Jiang Wuyi didn't want to finish it, he didn't make it to the end, he always felt that something was missing, but every time he got to the end, the child struggled a lot, thinking it was the first time it hurt, he regretted it.
It's better to learn more before you know what to do, to endure for a while, than to just taste the taste now.
There were people coming and going at the temple fair, Jiang Wu subconsciously wanted to pull Charles' hand, but he was coldly dodged, and immediately subdued and stretched out his hand to coax him, saying, "It's my fault, I won't be at the table next time, okay?"
Before going out, Xiaolong was pressed on the hard table and kneaded. Now he felt his legs were weak when he went out. Hearing this, he immediately glared at him: "There will be no next time!"
Jiang Wuyi lowered his eyes and looked down at him pretending to be pitiful. If other people made such an expression, it would only make people look hypocritical, but Jiang Wuyi only looked pitiful when he did it.
Charles' heart skipped a beat, he looked away in panic, and dragged the person inside: "Don't look, I want to eat..."
Lord Dragon God was held by the children, and he followed behind obediently and contentedly. The two ate and played all the way, but followed the flow of people into the temple.
The temple is full of incense, Jiang Wuyi is quite disgusted, but Xiaolong Zaizai moved his nose and said: "It smells good."
In the past, he seldom asked about the similar smell. If he said it was similar, it would be that the incense burner that Jiang Wuyi often burned would give off a somewhat similar smell, but it was completely different.
Xiaolong liked the smell, so he dragged Jiang Wuyi inside, and within a few steps, he saw the towering trees in the courtyard covered with red ribbons.
This tree has obviously been burned for many years. If you open your spiritual consciousness, you can see that the tree is faintly glowing with golden light, and there are densely written words on the ribbons on it.
Xiaolong looked at it suspiciously, but found that it was full of words such as "gold list title" and "hope everyone will recover soon", so he turned his head and asked: "What does this mean?"
Jiang Wuyi also looked up: "Human beings are praying to the gods and Buddhas, hoping to be blessed and realize their wishes."
Xiaolong's eyes lit up: "Is it really possible?"
Jiang Wuben wanted to say that most of the things that could not be realized were just a cover, so he was eager to try, so he took out two red silks from the side and brought them to him: "Try it and you will know."
Xiaolong thought it was fun, so he dragged Jiang Wuyi to find the pen and inkstone.
But when he really wanted to make a wish, he became entangled again. Seeing that Jiang Wuyi was already writing something, he poked his head to look: "What wish did you make?"
Jiang Wuyi is also a dragon god himself, this kind of wishing is useless at all, and no god or Buddha can fulfill the wish of the dragon god, but in this situation, he can't help but want to make a wish.
Even for self-entertainment.
As Xiaolong was looking over, he saw Jiang Wuyi covering his red ribbon, and teasingly said, "It won't work if you say it out, don't peek, I'll tie it to the top branch later, and make sure who Can't see it either."
"Stingy..."
Charles murmured, turned to look at his red ribbon, and wrote "Jiang Yan and I will be together forever". After thinking about it, he thought it was wrong, so he ticked off "I" and replaced it with his own name.
The crooked characters were crowded into a ball, which was not pretty, but Xiaolong thought it was pretty good, at least every word was written correctly, so he looked at Jiang Wuyi happily, but he saw Jiang Wuyi was also looking at him.
Jiang Wuyi felt a tranquility in his heart, time seemed to stand still, stopping at this moment, it was both sweet and satisfying.
He didn't know how many years he hadn't had this kind of strong desire to live well.
When he was sealed earlier, Jiang Wuyi had already thought that if anyone really released him, the world would be overturned. He himself was not living well, so he dragged everyone to accompany him.
But his little friend fell from the sky and fell into his arms. From then on, it seemed that there was nothing he couldn't let go of the hatred, grief, resentment and unwillingness.
Nothing matters anymore.
Seeing him in a daze, Charles stretched out his hand and shook in front of him: "What are you thinking, hang up quickly, what if it doesn't work when it's too late?"
Jiang Wuyi was beaten by Xiao Zai Zai, but he laughed even more stupidly. He was about to take the two ribbons and hang them up, but Xiao Long stopped him, stretched out his hand to tie the two ribbons together, and muttered: "Wait a minute!" , my ribbon must be tied with yours, even if it falls from the tree, it must be dropped together..."
Xiaolong tied it up, but he couldn't help but want to see what Jiang Wuyi wrote. Jiang Wuyi raised his eyebrows, and immediately snatched the red silk ribbons that were connected together, and jumped to the crown of the tree without giving him time to react.
Someone below looked up in surprise, and was not surprised when he saw that he seemed to be a monk. When he tied the ribbon and fell down, standing in front of Xiaolong, someone was amazed at the appearance of the two of them, and couldn't help watching.
However, Jiang Wu glanced away, and the momentum of his whole body changed instantly. The terrified people didn't dare to peek, and left in a hurry.
Xiaolong watched him frighten people with great interest, and when he turned around, he realized that he stretched out his hand to hook Xiaolong's waist, and patted his ass lightly: "What are you laughing at?"
It didn't count that he patted it, and he just put his hand on it and didn't move. Xiaolong stared, raised his leg and stepped on him, Jiang Wuyi regretfully stopped, and he obediently carried him out of the temple.
The fireworks in the city became more intense during the temple fair, Xiaolong played all the way, followed the smell and led Jiang Wuyi to sit down at a street stall.
Jiang Wuyi looked at the meat roasting on the small stove, and said helplessly: "Why do you always like these street foods? It's not clean."
Xiaolong squatted next to the small stove and waited eagerly, and then sat down honestly at the table after hearing the words: "I always feel that this kind of place is the only way to taste... You still say to me, don't you eat a lot every time, Duplicity!"
Jiang Wuyi knew he was in the wrong, so he shut up. The two of them were waiting for the grilled food to be served, but they saw commotion in the direction of the city gate, and many people gathered around to watch.
The two watched from a distance for a long time, but they had no curiosity to look at it, but they heard the people around them who watched the excitement and had already walked back sighed worriedly.
"This world is really about to change. Unexpectedly, in a prosperous place like Lanyang, there are refugees coming!"