Jian Xiuyun felt dazed for a while, and asked back, "What?"
Kan Wen and Xiao Wenyan kept tightening their arms holding him, as if they wanted to merge with him, their voices were full of uncontrollable affection and faint drunkenness.
He said: "Master, whether it is true or false, I will admit it."
Without waiting for Jian Xiuyun to answer, he continued: "I won't lock you up anymore, Master, I want to marry you, three letters and six ceremonies, three matchmakers and six engagements, if you want to be the head, I will give you the right to marry you!" I will give you this time, and I will not touch Yu Shaozhi and the others again, as long as you stay with me well from now on, okay?"
Jian Xiuyun stretched out his hand to push him away, and said, "Why are you suddenly so nervous?"
But Kan Wenxiao grasped his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, looking at him with deep eyes and a slightly hoarse voice, "You also have me in your heart, don't you?"
Jian Xiuyun only felt his heart stop for a moment, avoiding his eyes, and retorted: "No."
He seemed to hear a helpless chuckle, and then his chin was lifted slightly, and he felt Kan Wenxiao's breath gradually approaching.
"Master, why are you always so stubborn?"
In the next second, the lips were firmly blocked by someone.
The faint aroma of wine is gently entwined with the breath, flowing from the mouth all the way to the bottom of the heart, and a faint drunkenness rises.
Jian Xiuyun only felt dizzy for a while, and stretched out his hand to push him away, but his body felt weak for a while.
When Jian Xiuyun was let go, his usually cold eyes seemed to be misty and filled with hazy water, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red from being bullied, and he glanced at him with anger, showing a different style.
Kan Wenxiao suppressed the throbbing in his heart, buried his head on the side of his neck, his hot breath sprayed on his skin, like a long sigh.
"Master." Kan Wenxiao asked as if convincing himself: "You also have mine in your heart, right?"
When Jian Xiuyun heard the words, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his thin lips were tightly pressed together, as if he had an answer long ago, but he couldn't say anything.
There is too much separation between them.
The unforgettable hatred in the last life, so much blood and corpses in this life.
After all, he couldn't be innocent.
"Master." Kan Wenxiao pulled up his long hair that was scattered on the pillow, and tucked it around his fingertips, "Can't you let go of Lin Liaoting's matter? Actually..."
"It's not just him." Jian Xiuyun calmed down and interrupted him by raising his head.
Kan Wenxiao paused for a moment, hugged him tightly, nodded and said, "Is there still a moment? Master, I will give you the moment. From now on..."
"Wen Xiao." Jian Xiuyun suddenly stopped him, his eyes were full of determination, but his words still trembled, "The distance between us is far more than that."
Kan Wenxiao suddenly felt a little flustered in his heart, but he still forced a smile and asked, "Then what is there?"
Jian Xiuyun was silent for a long time before finally making up his mind, watching him speak slowly.
He asked, "Do you believe in rebirth?"
The heavy snow fell one after another, and soon formed a thick layer on the ground. When you stepped on it, you could hear their "creaking" cries.
Kan Wenxiao strode across the courtyard, opened the door and walked out.
Even though he was already in the state of distraction, he still felt a burst of chill seep into his body along his skin.
Jian Xiuyun's words were like a curse, no matter how much he didn't want to pay attention to them, they still replayed in his mind over and over again.
"You cut off my tendons, shattered the golden core, and sent the dagger into my body."
"You killed me."
"We are natural enemies."
…
"Natural Enemy."
Kan Wenxiao chewed on these four words, feeling weak in his feet. He stopped, looked at the vast sky in front of him, and suddenly burst out laughing.
Smiling too hard, there was a water mark in the corner of his eyes.
"Natural enemy." He repeated with a smile, "I killed him, natural enemy..."
The star field is vast and lonely, the sky and the earth seem extremely close due to the deep night, and he is the only one standing in the middle.
Kan Wenxiao closed his eyes tiredly and let himself fall backwards.
The soft snow enveloped him gently, wrapping the chill in tenderness.
The world is slow and the most ruthless.
Jian Xiuyun said he was the winner.
But what did he win
During the Shangyuan Festival, a banquet was held in the palace, and all the officials gathered together.
Because of this banquet, the palace people started to get busy as early as a month ago.
After all, Xiao Xi'er was still a child, watching such a lively scene, she became more playful.
Supervise him to rest and eat more seriously every day, and the most nagging sentence beside him is, "Brother Immortal, you must get better before the Shangyuan Festival, so that you can go out to play together,"
Jian Xiuyun deliberately asked her what if she couldn't get better
When Xiao Xi'er heard this, her small face immediately wrinkled, she held her chin in embarrassment and thought for a long time, then took his hand and said: "Then I will stay here with you."
Jian Xiuyun smiled happily when she heard the words, patted her head and comforted her: "Don't worry, I will get better as soon as possible."
As he said, on the eve of the Shangyuan Festival, Jian Xiuyun's body really recovered completely.
Xiao Xi'er was about to pull him out immediately, but was stopped by the palace guards in the end, saying: "Just in case, let's do it tomorrow."
Xiao Xi'er had no choice but to suppress her desire to go out immediately and agreed.
Early the next morning, before Jian Xiuyun got up, Xiao Xi'er ran in and shook him awake with excitement on his face, and handed him a set of red clothes.
Jian Xiuyun took it with a confused face and asked, "What is this?"
Xiao Xi'er turned around and said to him, "This is made by my sister Yang Mo. The two clothes are exactly the same, but yours is bigger."
Only then did Jian Xiuyun discover that Xiao Xi'er was wearing a red winter coat made of silk, with a small cape on it, and a fluffy neck guard around her neck, which was cute and festive.
Sure enough, it was exactly the same as the clothes in his hands.
Jian Xiuyun looked at the clothes in his hands, a trace of hesitation flashed across his face.
He has not worn such a bright color for many years.
Seeing his reluctance, Xiao Xier immediately rushed over and tugged at his sleeve to beg.
After a long time, Jian Xiuyun finally agreed.
After he finished washing, changed his clothes and stood in front of the mirror, he almost couldn't recognize that person as himself.
Lihun in red seemed to have melted away the chill on his body.
He led Xiao Xi'er and walked out, one big and one small looked like father and daughter.
Because of Jian Xiuyun's illness, Xiao Xi'er was also bored for a long time.
As soon as he went out, he rushed out like a runaway horse.
Jian Xiuyun followed her helplessly, telling her from time to time, "Don't run, slow down."
He felt very much like a broken old mother.
I don't know how long I walked, but the scenery in front of me changed. There were red silk lanterns hanging high everywhere, and I could hear bursts of beautiful music in the distance. It was festive, and there were rows of soldiers guarding the gate.
Jian Xiuyun immediately realized where it was, and hurriedly called Xiao Xi'er to stop.
"Let's go somewhere else."
Seeing this battle, Xiao Xi'er also guessed it, and asked him, "Is that brother holding a banquet?"
Jian Xiuyun nodded.
Turning around to leave, Xiao Xi'er grabbed her sleeve.
Jian Xiuyun turned around, saw Xiao Xi'er looking inside curiously, and said, "Brother Immortal, can we get in? The dim sum inside must be delicious."
Jian Xiuyun laughed, "I want to eat some snacks and get someone to make them for you when I go home."
Xiao Xi'er shook her head reluctantly, "It's not the same."
As he spoke, he tugged on Jian Xiuyun's sleeve and begged.
Now she has figured out Jian Xiuyun's temperament thoroughly, knowing that he is the most difficult to stand the test of others, and sure enough, Jian Xiuyun compromised after a while.
"Okay." Jian Xiuyun replied: "But don't run around after entering."
"Definitely!" Xiao Xi'er immediately promised firmly.
Jian Xiuyun walked around, and then turned in through the back door with her in his arms.
Naturally, they couldn't go to the place where the banquet was held, there was a fixed number of officials and palace people there, and they would be spotted as soon as they approached, so they only took a few glances from a distance.
Jian Xiuyun glanced at the main seat inadvertently, and found that the seat was empty, and Kan Wenxiao was not there.
He was a little surprised, but naturally he didn't show it. After watching for a while, he dragged Xiao Xi'er to look for Pan Si, ready to get something to eat.
The two of them came out of the dining room, each brought a plate of dim sum, and planned to find a secluded place to eat.
After walking for a while, Jian Xiuyun found that he had reached the Anxiang Pavilion where Xiao Xier picked plums before.
Jian Xiuyun thought of the garden of plum blossoms, and walked in with Xiao Xi'er.
Walk through the winding corridors to the backyard.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he found that there were already people here.
A thin man in black single clothes stood not far away with his hands behind his back, not knowing whether he was admiring the plum blossoms or the snow.
Hearing movement, he turned around and saw two people wearing the same clothes.
There seemed to be a flash in his eyes, but he calmed down soon.
It's just that the expression seems a little helpless.
Jian Xiuyun didn't expect to meet Kan Wenxiao here. No one spoke, but they just looked at each other wordlessly, as if they didn't know what to say for a moment.
In the end, it was Kan Wenxiao who was defeated first.
He averted his gaze and walked towards Jian Xiuyun.
Jian Xiuyun thought he had something to say, but after Kan Wenxiao walked in front of him, he only paused for a moment, and strode out.
Jian Xiuyun was taken aback by such a stranger's gesture, and unconsciously tightened his hand holding Xiao Xi'er.
But he didn't say anything, let him pass by, and gradually walked away.
This should have been the best ending between them.
Knots always have to be untied to make progress.