Ah Chang

A Chang took the crabapple back and carefully immersed it in the water, but after a few days the crabapple flower still withered.

"..."

Seeing the delicate and beautiful flowers in the water gradually fade away, A Chang couldn't help but feel lost in her heart, not just because of the passing of the flowers.

This flower was given to her by Qiyun.

"There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, let's talk about giving a spring..."

A Chang quietly memorized this poem, and also quietly took away the spring that Qiyun bestowed on her.

Thinking of the owner of the Jianshui Pavilion, Ah Chang could say very little, most of which he heard from Taohua and Keli.Qi Yun should be younger than her, maybe a lot younger, Ah Chang lowered her eyelashes to think, but when she was beside Qi Yun, she always felt that she was the immature one, why is that... ..

Keli said that the life of the master of Jianshui Pavilion is like a mayfly, and he lives and dies at night.With such a heavy fate, Ah Shang never felt the slightest bit of timidity from Qi Yun. Qi Yun is always very calm and keeps a proper distance from others. The chill is sharp, but there is no trace of cowardice and timidity.

Comparing in this way, the cowardly she and Qi Yun are really different.

Sometimes praying for cloud can scare A-Shang. A-Shang flicks the dried begonias in the water with her fingertips. Ripples appear on the surface of the water, and her eyes sink with the waves. be gentle.

Strange to say, it is obviously the recovery period of memory, how could she think of that pavilion master more and more these days.

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This time Fu Que was sicker than usual, but Keli went to see her every day, every time at night, when no one would disturb her.

It's not that there is something invisible, but it's just that she doesn't want to be disturbed and embarrass Fu Que.

"Keli...is that you?" Fu Que asked weakly when she heard someone entering the room, and she was relieved after getting Keli's answer. She became extremely sensitive and fragile during the period of bedridden. As soon as Ke Li walked to the bed, she grabbed the man's hand: "Ke Li, will I be fine..."

Keli lowered her eyelashes and looked at the hand holding her tightly. The hand that should have been as delicate as a catkin now had glaring scars. She stroked the restless hand, her voice was gentler than her movements: "Don't Don't worry, I'm here."

Fu Que smiled weakly at her, her lips were bloodless, then she closed her eyes, and Ren Keli unbuttoned her clothes.

"..."

Keli looked at the vertical and horizontal scars on the smooth jade body, like ugly vines entangled on the skin that should have been creamy. These scars that were originally repaired by her are being revived, and bring the body to this body. Feeling the pain of bone peeling, she couldn't help frowning, and lightly applied the medicine on it.

The stimulation brought by the medicine was very painful, and Fu Qu could not bear to moan. She tried her best to keep her voice down, but she was still heard by Tao Hua who came to visit.

Taohua paused the hand that was about to knock on the door, and ran away blushing after thinking wildly in her mind accompanied by the ambiguous sound in the room.

"Thank you." Keli cleaned up the medicine on the table and comforted her softly. Fuqu looked down at her body, but was stopped by Keli: "The medicine is not dry yet, don't wear clothes yet." Fuqu's eyes just revealed A little bit of worry was dispelled by Keli's words: "Don't worry, you will be fine, and these scars will disappear. If I can save you once, I can save you thousands of times."

Fu Que was so weak that she couldn't even say "thank you", but Ke Li didn't mind, she just got up and closed the window slightly, and when she turned around, the person on the bed had already fallen asleep, Ke Li stood by the window and quietly looked at the picture. With a weak sleeping face, her hair was wet with sweat, and a few strands stuck to her cheeks. Even in such a slightly embarrassing moment, she did not have a delicate beauty.

A ray of moonlight poured in between, but Keli followed the moonlight and turned her eyes out of the window. The spring breeze was bright and the moon was bright. In such a quiet night, she thought of that woman again, the woman with the same beautiful face as Fu Que, and the woman who stretched out towards her in the yellow sand all over the sky. out of the hand.

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A Shang came to deliver medicine to Qi Yun on behalf of Fu Que. When he entered the room, Qi Yun was wiping the short sword in his hand against the moon just like last time. It was a very delicate and elegant sword with a pearly hilt that shone brightly under the moon. There seemed to be some patterns engraved on the body of the sword. Qi Yun stroked it with a silk handkerchief, but it was difficult for A Chang to see clearly.

Seeing that A-Shang was coming, Qi Yun put the dagger in the drawer with gentle movements.

A Chang thought, that must be a very important sword to Qi Yun.She suddenly remembered the blood all over Ye Qiyun's body that night, and couldn't help wondering whether such a beautiful thing had ever been stained with human blood.

"What are you thinking?" Qi Yun obviously noticed the wandering of A-Shang's thoughts, and A-Shang hurriedly retracted her gaze, lowering her eyelashes habitually: "No...it's nothing."

"Miss Fu Que is ill, but Li Zhang is taking care of her..." A Shang was afraid of falling into silence with Qi Yun, so she hurriedly searched for something to say, but she felt inappropriate halfway through, so she added : "The Lizhang envoy said...Miss Fu Que's body is fine, she just needs to recover for a while, and I hope the Pavilion Master will not want it..."

"So, this time is up to you."

"..." Before Ah Shang could say the word "worried", Qi Yun took over the words directly. She intended to be afraid that Qi Yun would worry about Fu Que, but she didn't expect that what Qi Yun noticed was what was in her words. another story.

"Yes......"

A Chang answered without confidence, because she couldn't tell whether Qi Yun's tone was happy or angry, and she felt that she couldn't compare with Fu Que, so Qi Yun should be unhappy.

A Chang was thinking this, Qi Yun had come to her, she shrank her shoulders, did not dare to raise her head, the medicine in her hand was taken by Qi Yun, she secretly looked up, Qi Yun looked at the The medicine in the medicine frowned and paused for a moment before drinking it in one gulp.

Qi Yun always looked calm, except when he was drinking medicine.

This is A Chang's new discovery.

"It's really too painful."

Qi Yun returned the wine glass to her, not forgetting to complain. A Chang looked at the empty wine glass that had been drank in one gulp. Because she was the owner of the pavilion, she was often ignored. Just a girl who is afraid of suffering.

A Chang thought about this, and then remembered Qi Yun's embarrassing appearance just now, and suddenly felt that this majestic Jianshui Pavilion owner is a bit cute.

The task has been completed. A Shang was about to leave, Qi Yun stopped her and handed her a wine glass: "It's still early, let's have a drink with me."

"..."

There is a large floor-to-ceiling round window in Qiyun's room. The round window is connected to the terrace. From there, you can see the bright moon hanging high, the green waterfall not far away, and the flowers in the courtyard.

A Shang took the wine glass in a daze, and stood side by side with Qi Yun on the terrace, the oncoming wind blew her hair away, and the evening wind in early spring was still a bit cool, she combed her hair, by the way He raised his shoulders.

"The moon is so bright..."

A Chang wanted to start with a more appropriate start, and just wanted to praise the beauty of the moon, when a thin shirt suddenly fell on her shoulders, Qi Yun took off her coat and gave it to her.

"You can see the night begonia in spring here." Qi Yun didn't look at her, but only at the luxuriant begonia blooming in the night: "I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"..."

And Ah Chang didn't go to see Haitang, and forgot to say thank you, just looked at the people beside him in a daze.The person was only wearing a thin long gown at the moment, and the blue silk tail was hanging lazily behind her back. The evening wind also lifted a few strands of her hair and scattered them around her slender neck. Through the moonlight, A Chang could even see A Chang swallowed inexplicably for the looming shoulder and neck curve, Qi Yun's body was thin but not weak, clear and bright, just like the moon she wanted to praise at the moment.

She was so fascinated by watching that Ah Chang forgot that she was still holding the wine in her hand. She let go of her hand and almost knocked over the wine.In a panic, she heard a chuckle, and she felt Qi Yun's gaze, but she didn't know whether it was because Qi Yun discovered her obsession just now, or because of her clumsiness at the moment, she just blushed.

"Don't you want to drink?"

"What......"

Qi Yun tipped the wine glass in her hand in front of her eyes, shook it casually, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, which was less than joking, but more like joking, she thought A-Shang was very interesting.

Only then did A Chang realize that what Qiyun was referring to was the wine in the glass. She didn't know how to drink, and she didn't know how deep it was.

Ah Chang thought that the wine would be very spicy, but she tasted a little sweetness after entering her throat. She blinked her eyelashes in surprise. The first attempt was not as hard to swallow as she thought. Qi Yun watched from the side , the smile on the corner of his lips added another point.

"This wine is brewed with crabapple flowers." Qi Yun looked at the clusters of crabapple flowers outside the window: "The scent of crabapple flowers is light and elegant. After brewing, not only the taste is sweet, but also the smell is more mellow." I just finished introducing the crabapple wine , she turned her disgusted tone again: "Compared to that hard-to-swallow medicine, this is much better. I really hope that Keli guy can learn more from me."

When Qi Yun praised the Begonia flower wine, she still did not forget to tease the medicine that gave her such a headache, such a somewhat joking words made A Chang relax, she frowned and laughed, the mole on the bridge of her nose Then she also wrinkled, making her smile more dexterous and vivid.

"This wine... Pavilion master, did you brew it yourself?" A Shang's eyes were already stained with alcohol, and her exquisite facial features showed a different style against the drunkenness. Qi Yun Pressing approving eyebrows and brushing away the broken hair on her cheeks: "You should smile more."

Ah Chang's cheeks turned even redder.

Qi Yun poured her another half a cup and told her to drink slowly. Ah Chang's mind was completely disturbed by the ambiguous behavior just now. She looked at the wine in the glass and then at the flowers in the courtyard, alone. I dare not look at the people around me alone.

"If only flowers could never wither."

A Chang took a sip of the wine, she was really drunk now, her chaotic thoughts were in a mess, "buzzing" in her mind, and in the end it just turned into this thoughtless sigh, praying for the cloud to bow down Leaning on the bamboo railing, the voice in the evening wind is lazy and soft: "Blooming flowers are indeed beautiful, but the withering of flowers after they bloom with all their strength is also a kind of beauty."

"Falling after blooming..."

For some reason, Ah Shang thought of Qi Yun's fate again. She thought that Qi Yun was just like this flower, beautiful but perishable.

"Ash, you're drunk."

Qi Yun said that she was drunk, she opened her eyes stubbornly, the green waterfall, the bright moon and the flowers in the courtyard were crumpled into a ball of gorgeous clouds and stuffed into her mind, she felt light, crisp and soft, Just when he wanted to say that he was not drunk, he collapsed into Qi Yun's arms.

She forgot to talk about her horrible dreams, forgot to continue to praise Haoyue who she thought was as beautiful as Qiyun, she just felt her body was wrapped in softness, and then fell asleep in a daze.

Qi Yun carried her into the house, walked back to the window by himself, and drank a glass to the moon alone, without being drunk when the evening wind blew.She brewed crabapple into wine, and the sweet wine brewed a dream that was no longer scary for A-Shang.

The spring is wide and the dream is narrow, the moon is white and the breeze is cool.