Chapter 95: Fanwai (3) The Old Things of Dajing

Spring is cold.
Before Xuan Qing left Dajing, Bai Jinglun invited Xuan Qing to have a drink. Xuan Qing replaced tea with tea and looked at Bai Jinglun one cup after another, borrowing wine to relieve his sorrow.
Xuan Qing did not reassure, looking down at the creeping crawler in front of her table, and tapping her finger blocked her way. The worm was frightened and scrambled around in a panic. Xuan Qing raised the corners of her lips, gently pressed its wings, and crawled along her fingertips to her fingers, and then raised her hand, and the worm waved. Winged, went elsewhere.
He was very interested in playing, as if he did not notice the daytime Rui sitting beside Bai Jinglun, and cast a profound look at him.
"I thought it would be okay if I didn't argue." Bai Jinglun drank too much, and spoke more than usual. He squinted his eyes, showing some inexplicable resemblance to today's Holy, he said, "It's annoying . "
The emperor is passionate, and the more the son-in-law is, the better the better. Bai Jinglun has six or seven sisters under his head alone. In addition, there are twenty or more younger brothers. Some princesses are from the palace maid. incomplete.
Having many sons and blessings should be a good thing for the emperor, but pity them as children.
Bai Jinglun said, Xuan Qing also listened, her eyes were smiling, her mouth was silent, as if it were just a statue of Buddha, listening to the worries of believers on a weekday.
But how could the Buddha comfort the believers?
"When is Master Xuanqing leaving?" Rui Hu asked during the day.
"I'll be leaving in the next few days," Xuan Qing said, "wait for the rain to be a little lighter."
Rui looked outside during the day. The spring rain was continuous and he didn't see the sun for a few days. He probably complained a few times on weekdays. After hearing Xuan Qing's answer today, he actually hoped that the spring rain would continue like this.
The three were drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere was not lively. Xuan Qing's words have always been very few. During the day, Rui has another mind, leaving only Bai Jinglun alone to whisper occasionally. A banquet that was supposed to be lively, just drank a lonely taste.
When the sun went west, Bai Jinglun drank on the table, and Xuan Qing got up and said that he was going back to rest.
"Master Xuanqing." Rui stopped him during the day.
Xuan Qing turned around.
"Have you had any good friends?" Daytime Rui asked.
"Of course I did." Xuan Qing answered with a smile.
Daytime Rui said, "What kind of person is he?"
Xuan Qing pondered for a moment: "What kind of person ... if you must say, it is probably about the world."
Daytime Rui said: "What about you?"
Xuan Qing said, "Me?"
Rui Rui asked him, "Are you also concerned about the world?"
Xuan Qing blinked, shook her head, and said earnestly: "This world is so big, how can I be a monk?"
Daytime Rui said: "Then what's in your heart?" He spoke, eyes nailed to Daytime Rui's body.
Xuan Qing smiled for a moment, then smiled again, Wen said: "In the monk's heart, the pretending is naturally the Lord of the Buddha." He turned and did not look back.
During the day, Rui drank the wine in the glass and looked at the drunk elder brother, who suddenly felt cold.
This spring seems colder than in previous years ...
I don't know if the thoughts in Rui's heart during the day played a role. The spring rain actually really stopped for three or four days.
The maid complained that if the rain continued to fall, everyone would be moldy. During the day, Rui listened to her words, hooked her teacup with her fingers, and took a sip of hot tea.
"Aren't you going to check it out?" Bai Jinglun happened to come in from outside and saw his bored brother, "He's leaving."
Rui said during the day: "Just go, it's nothing to do with me." Having said that, I got up, took the oil-paper umbrella next to me, and went out in a hurry.
Seeing this, Bai Jinglun sighed helplessly.
Xuan Qing had put on the bucket, and walked towards the outside of the palace. When he came to the door, he saw the daytime Rui holding an umbrella.
Rui panted during the day and asked him, "Don't you say, can't wait for it to rain before leaving?"
Xuan Qingdao: "I don't know when this rain will stop."
Rui frowned during the day.
Xuan Qingdao: "I still have something to do. I'm afraid it won't be beautiful if I continue to delay."
Rui appears agitated during the day. He firmly holds the umbrella handle and clenches his teeth: "Then you go."
Xuan Qing folded her hands, bowed to him, walked out of the door of the palace, and headed for the distance. There was a faint sound from behind him, it seemed that the bad-tempered boy put the oil-paper umbrella in his hand. He hit the ground and stomped a few feet.
Alas, in the end he was a child, Xuan Qing thought, this time, he will be wet with rain again,
How high Xuan Qingxiu is, even in the daytime Rui who arrived in the Eight Realm Xiuwei, it is difficult to see one or two. He only noticed from the conversation with Xuan Qing that the monk was not a dynasty with himself, Xuan Qing even Know a lot about Tianjun.
But like his practice, Xuan Qinglai has no trace and no trace, only Bai Jinglun can find him. After all, the origin of Xuan Qing and their Bai family is only the gold that was hard in his arms, but the gold was plugged by the white warp, what's the relationship with him during the day?
During the day Rui was terribly jealous, but there was nothing he could do.
In the past ten years, Xuan Qing's time to Dajing is rare, but every time he comes, he looks the same. No matter how provocative he is during the day, he will not be angry. Daytime Rui was tired later, and he finally realized that Xuan Qing's heart was really only the Lord Buddha.
If Xuan Qing treats everyone like this, then Rui confesses his life during the day, but at this time, he suddenly finds that someone is special in Xuan Qing's eyes ...
Lin Rufei, this name is unfamiliar to Daytime Rui. Although the Kunlun Lin family is famous on the rivers and lakes, Lin Rufei has never heard of the name.
But it was such a person who had fallen into Xuanqing's eyes.
The four sons of the Lin family, Lin Rufei, have been frail and sick since childhood, and have not even been to Kunlun. Now they have been appointed by the Lin family to send invitations to the Sword Society. During the day, Rui read the news over and over again and could not find it. Anything special.
He has seen Lin Rufei, but he is just a handsome and cowardly boy. Xiuwei is not as good as he came. Just such a person, how could he get into Xuanqing's eyes? During the day, Rui couldn't understand, and annoyedly rubbed all the wine glasses and paper in front of him and smashed them to the ground.
"Xuan Qing, you monk can really deceive people." Daytime Rui sneered, "In your heart, is it really only the Buddha?" He stretched out his hand, took the coat, and went out with a gloomy look.
The maid on the side did not dare to see this scene. Now, in the daytime, Rui is not the prince but the prince. With the growth of Jianyi, and the surly temperament, it can be said that within the entire Dajing, dare to mess with him There are only a handful of people. Not to mention his powerful swordsmanship, just by daytime Rui becoming the brother of the Holy Ghost, it is enough to block everyone's mouth.
In the past few days, some accidents happened in Dajingli. The prince and princess were almost killed. For a time, the whole Dajing people were trembled. Master Xuanqing arrived and caught the murderer. The curfew in the imperial city was lifted. It stands to reason that this should have been a good thing, but looking at the aggressive look on Rui's face during the day, it seemed as if he saw the murder of his father and his enemies ...
It was dark at this time, and the streets of Huangcheng, where the curfew had ended, were bustling.
During the day, Rui saw the person he was looking for in the crowd. Xuan Qing smiled, and was talking to the boy on the side. The two looked at each other in harmony, with the tenderness he had never seen between the corners of his eyebrows.
Rui watched so far during the day and almost gritted his teeth.
Xuan Qing was looking sideways at Lin Rufei looking down to pick up small objects, but his wrist was caught freely. Before he could react, he was dragged out of the crowd and into an alley next to him.
"White boy?" Xuan Qing was surprised.
Rui stared at him during the day.
Xuan Qing's expression was inexplicable, and he said, "Bai Gongzi, have you drunk?" He smelled the thick liquor in Rui's body during the day.
"What if I drink it," Rui said during the day, "I won't be drunk!"
Xuan Qing said, "This wine ... it's better to drink less."
"Shut up!" Rui said during the day, "Who is he? Why are you so good to him? Don't you say you only have the Lord Buddha in your heart, how long has this beautiful little boy been here? Why can I please you? ? "
Xuan Qing was innocent, and said, "White boy? What do you mean?"
Daytime Rui gritted his teeth: "Don't pretend-"
Xuan Qing only thought he was drunk, and he was really helpless when he was troubled, so he had to stuff the sugar man he had just bought into his mouth, as if to coax the child, saying that after eating sugar, he would not be troubled.
Rui biting sugar during the day, but smiled bitterly, and said, "Xuan Qing is actually sweet. I thought ... you should be bitter."
Xuan Qingdao: "The monk is indeed bitter."
Daytime Rui said: "Yeah, there will be no monk more bitter than you."
Xuan Qing smiled bitterly.
However, the next moment, he had nothing to say in the future, and during the day Rui swallowed the sugar in his mouth, leaned down, and covered his lips fiercely.
This action came too abruptly, and even Xuan Qing never reacted. He felt Rui's cold and soft lips during the day, drenched with wine, with a childlike persistence.
Xuan Qing stretched out his hand and pushed him away. Rui stepped back during the day. He stared greedily at Xuan Qing and said, "Monk, how good is the wine?"
Xuan Qing frowned at him as if looking at a mischievous child.
Daytime Rui Nu said: "Don't look at me with this look, I'm not a child !!!"
Xuan Qing sighed: "You're drunk." He slowly took a few steps back and whispered, "Baizi, you will always be a child in my eyes." Although Rui's actions during the day were too offensive, he Will it be angry with a child, so there is a sense of compassion in his expression, but he does not want this compassion to sting the heart of daytime.
Xuan Qing stepped out of the alley, leaving Rui Ruo standing there in the daytime, her lip corners still covered with crystal sugar.
For hundreds of years, Tianjun is no longer Tianjun, but Xuanqing is still Xuanqing. The world is full of vicissitudes, whether it is Bai Jinglun, or Rui during the day. In his eyes, he is just a younger born.
Xuan Qing does not take it seriously, and hopes that he does not take it seriously.
It just seems now that this hope is doomed.
Xuan Qing returned to the inn, and wiped the traces on her lips with her fingers, wine, sugar, and the heat left by Rui during the day.
This heat is unfamiliar, but it is not annoying. Xuan Qing dropped her eyes, folded her hands, looked at the lights outside the window, and spoke with no sorrow and joy, Amitabha.
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