Chapter 42: I love you all over the city (for collection)
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Dream Master of Realms
- Cotton Guard
- 1404 characters
- 2021-03-01 01:34:22
A slip of the hand slipped a piece of wood from it.
Li Xunhuan frowned, sighed, and threw away the carved statue.
Under his feet, five or six carved poems have been thrown!
Lin Shiyin is the obsession of Li Xunhuan!
He loved Lin Shiyin very much, but in order to repay Long Xiaoyun's kindness, he sent Lin Shiyin out by himself.
But deep down, Li Xunhuan never really forgot Lin Shiyin.
In this cruel and icy rivers and lakes, Lin Shiyin has always been the last softness he hid in his heart, which is the meaning of Li Xunhuan's survival.
For more than a decade.
Li Xunhuan has been sculpting the statue of Lin Shiyin. On the one hand, he entrusts the feeling of acacia in his heart, and on the other hand, he can practice the stability of his hands.
Carving a person for ten years, practice makes perfect. It can be said that with closed eyes, you can't make a mistake.
but.
Since that day, the harmfulness of the marriage of close relatives was popularized by the "Wulin Daily" that day, Li Xunhuan has not been able to carve a statue of Lin Shiyin ...
Because, halfway through the carving, Li Xunhuan will always have a strange feeling when he is sculpting.
Then his mood was chaotic!
Damn Li Xiaobai, ruined his love!
...
"Master, is the carving bad again?" Looking at the uncle Li Xunhuan, Tie Chuanjia was also anxious. He rubbed his hands and tentatively said, "Will you try to carve Miss Tang?"
"..." Li Xunhuan glared at Tie Chuanjia.
Tiechuan Jiayi smiled: "Master, I think Miss Tang is good, you can't always immerse yourself in the past ..."
cough!
Li Xunhuan coughed and forcibly shifted the topic: "Passing on the armor, I don't know why, I have been restless for a few days, and I always feel what's going on!"
"Master, are you still worried about Master Bai?" When talking about Li Xiaobai, the corner of Tie Chuanjia's mouth involuntarily showed a smile. "Master Bai is going to dominate the rivers and lakes, and the other person should be worried!"
Li Xunhuan shook his head: "After returning from Xingyunzhuang that day, I will no longer worry about Li Xiaobai. In this arena, he is the only one who harms others, and I am afraid no one can do anything about him anymore. Xiaobai's youth is determined, I I hope he can put his mind in the right place, so that he doesn't have to go down the evil path! "
"Master, you have a hundred hearts." Tie Chuanjia laughed. "Although Master Bai is a bit ridiculous, he never kills innocent people. Those who die in his hands are ..."
"Read the newspaper, read the newspaper! Shocking big news, Master Sword Li Xiaobai's sister Tang Ruoyou shows her high-profile love for Li Xunhuan, and Xiao Li Fei Dao falls into marriage ..."
The newsboy shouted crisply, distant from the street, and gradually disappeared.
Li Xunhuan and Tie Chuanjia stay at the same time.
Li Xunhuan's neck was a little stiff: "Chuan Jia, what did the newspaper boy shout just now, do you hear me clearly?"
Tie Chuan Jia Ran nodded and swallowed: "It seems to be that Miss Tang has shown high-end Master Ai and announced that he wants to marry you ..."
When Li Xunhuan was stagnation, he suddenly felt a little tight, and he covered his chest: "Hurry up, pass the armor, go find a newspaper, I want to know what happened!"
Tie Chuanjia also knew that the matter was important, and a response, Fei also rushed out of the courtyard and chased the newspaper boy who was hawking along the street ...
Li Xunhuan sat idly in the yard, looking up at the sky, and seemed to know what made him restless!
...
moment.
Tie Chuan Jia ran back in a hurry, waving the newspaper in his hand, panting: "Master, no ... bad, something happened!"
"What's the big deal!" Li Xunhuan calmed down and said quietly, "Give me the newspaper, I'll see what Li Xiaobai does!"
Tie Chuanjia smiled bitterly: "No ... no need to read the newspaper, you go out ... just go out and see!"
The voice did not fall.
Li Xunhuan tiptoeed and ricocheted up from his chair. The next moment, his figure was already on the eaves.
then.
Li Xunhuan froze.
The first thing that caught his eye was a huge portrait hanging on the wall.
The portraits are stitched with rice paper, for fear of not being as tall as two feet.
On the rice paper, there is a profile portrait of him. Once hitting Tsing Yi, holding a flying knife, one hand brought the wine glass to his mouth, looking forward to the glory of the eyebrows.
Next to the portrait, two poems were written: "At the first sight of Li Lang's life mistaken, all living beings are passersby!"
Li Xunhuan's eyes narrowed, and he lowered his head subconsciously, but saw a sea of red.
On both sides of the street were red banners.
The banner is embroidered with words of love:
"I only hope that my heart is like my heart, and that I don't care about one another!"
"The world has found both ways. If you come, you will live up to Qing!"
"Li Tanhua, I love you, it will last forever, and death will be the world. I never thought of giving you up when I met you!"
"Life is like a dream, and dreams are poetry. I and you are written!"
"There are trees in the mountains, there are trees in the mountains, I don't know if my heart is happy!"
"The flowers bloom and fold, and they must fold, so wait till there is no flower to break the branches!"
"For the rest of your life, the snow is you, the dull is you, and the poor is you ..."
...
"Li Xiaobai ... Li Xiaobai ...!"
Looking around, Li Xunhuan's lips were pursed, his eyes turned black for a while, and in the direction of Xingyunzhuang, Li Xiaobai was going to settle accounts.
But as soon as he turned around, he saw two pigeons flying side by side.
A small red banner was tied to the dove's leg, writing: "Li Xunhuan, marry me!"
"Li Xiaobai!"
Li Xunhuan roared, anxiously attacked, a blood spurted out, and his body was soft, and in the exclaimed sound of Tie Chuan Jia, one planted from the eaves.
...
When Li Xunhuan woke up, it was almost evening.
Tie Chuanjia brought a bowl of Chinese medicine: "Master, you are awake, Mr. Mei Er said, you are in a hurry, you are upset, just rest for two days!"
Anxious?
Li Xunhuan froze, and the daytime scene suddenly intruded into his mind. He sat up suddenly and clasped Tie Chuanjia's arm: "Chuan Jia, tell me, am I dreaming?"
Tie Chuanjia looked weird: "Master, it's not a dream, it's all true! Now all the rivers and lakes know that Miss Tang must not marry you!"
"I ..." Li Xunhuan was frustrated for a while, then rolled over from the bed, "No, I'm leaving!"
"Where are you going?" Tiechuan Jiayi asked.
"Beyond the customs, Zhongnanshan, you can do everything, anyway, I won't stay here anyway!" Li Xunhuan was at a loss, totally lost. "Transfer armor, help me pack up!"
"Master!" Tie Chuanjia didn't move, he sighed. "Master, listen to me and persuade me to stay. Although Master Bai is overdone, but I think he is doing it right. You should consider lifelong events. If you are not for yourself, you must consider it for the Li family! Although the lady is good, she has already married Uncle Long! After all, Miss Tang has an infatuation with you, even for you. , Why can't you promise her! "
Li Xunhuan lost his heart and soul: "Passing on the armor, even you can't be bought by Li Xiaobai!"
As soon as Tie Chuan Jia shook, his face suddenly turned pale: "Master, I ..."
"Chuanjia, don't say it." Li Xunhuan suddenly woke up and said something wrong. He coughed a few times, and his eyes showed pain. "I know you're doing it for me, but I can't get through this. You Go to Li Xiaobai and tell him that I have lost the friendship of Miss Tang. If there is a future life, I will return to her ... "
After speaking, Li Xunhuan stepped out of the window and fell into the night in a brilliant firework.
Tie Chuanjia followed a few steps and shouted anxiously: "Master, as soon as you leave, where will you put Miss Tang, will she keep her company with the ancient Buddha in the blue lantern?"
Night sky.
Li Xunhuan shuddered and looked guiltily at the direction of Xingyunzhuang, turned resolutely, and left Bao-Dingcheng without looking back.