All hearts do not die

And long, even through the rags, you can feel the misty, messy and itchy touch.

His breathing became heavy, his thumb went around the tip of Luo Fanxin's nose and rested on his lips to trace, and suddenly squeezed his jaw hard, forcing him to raise his head to fully expose his beautiful neck in front of his eyes.

He looked at this tenacious and fragile person, felt his gradually cooling body temperature, and said in a daze: "I saw you in the viewing garden, it was your appearance that I fell in love with; Skill; three times at Songheling, what this young master is looking for is your long-term love. But you always pretend to be someone else, how dare you turn a blind eye to this young master... Today, this young master, this young master does not want to just look at it anymore, you It’s mine even after death, you are mine! I can’t get what I want! Nothing!”

Huo Lin frantically tore at the only remaining cloth on Luo Fanxin's body, then touched his skin and kneaded vigorously - but after he started, he found that there was no clean place, and everywhere he touched was stained with blood.

He wiped his body irritably. The hot and swollen feeling under his body made him unbearable. He was about to pull up his pants and go in to relieve it, but found that the servants behind him were staring at each other. watching.

Huo Lin was furious: "What are you looking at?!"

"Brother, young master, just now, that little bastard has run too far, he may bring someone here, still, do you still want to chase him?" A entourage tremblingly asked, interrupting Huo Lin's interest.

Huo Lin snapped back to his senses, and only then did he realize what he was going to do, and suddenly withdrew his hand as if struck by lightning, and the bloodshot eyes began to recede little by little.

rape/corpse?Heh, he touched his forehead, and actually broke out in a cold sweat.

Call me a wimp?I almost became a wimp!

Anger rose from his heart, and evil came to his guts. He greeted the servants with a sly smile, "Does it look good? Have you seen enough? When you've seen enough, leave!"

Even though these followers knew that their young master had such a temper, they had never seen him so crazy, let alone such a tragic scene.They stared dumbfounded for a long while, like a few dead fish, they all seemed to have received an amnesty after hearing the greeting, and followed Huo Lin in the direction where Fu Sheng fled just now.

I don't know if it is a blessing from heaven, but Luo Fan's heart is not dead.

When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was the beams of Fu Sheng's house.

"Fu Sheng! Fu Sheng!" His bones, muscles, and skin were all screaming for pain, but unexpectedly he was still able to move.

Fu Sheng held his hand, his voice was hoarse: "Young Master, Young Master, I'm here!"

Luo Fan felt a little relieved, turned his neck stiffly, looked at him, and said after a while, "It's just that you're fine, I'm worried..."

Fu Sheng cried with a "wow": "Master, you have been in a coma for several days, I thought I would never be able to save you again!"

Luo Fanxin: "I'm fine, I'm alive."

As for why he survived such a serious injury, he really didn't know, and it was quite surprising.

"Fu Sheng, why are you alone? What about uncle and aunt?" Luo Fan asked heartily.

Fu Sheng was stunned for a while, looked at him with swollen walnut-like eyes, and murmured: "Father, mother is dead, dead..."

"What did you say?" Luo Fanxin sat up suddenly, his eyes darkened from the pain, his hand holding Fu Sheng's shoulder was trembling, and he asked in disbelief, "How is it possible? Didn't I tell you not to run home? Did they catch you? What the hell is going on?!"

Fu Sheng choked with sobs, and said intermittently: "I didn't go home, but my parents happened to be washing things by the water. I ran into them when I was walking through the woods. I told them what happened. They, they insisted. I came to look for you, but I was caught on the way...Father, mother, they are all because of me, I killed them!" After saying that, she broke down in sobs.

Luo Fan's heart was in great pain, he did not expect such an ending in the end.

He was pulling at his hair, almost suffocating from the pain in his chest.

"It's not you, it's me...I killed them...I'm guilty, I deserve to die..."

Fu Sheng resisted, wiped away his tears, took away Luo Fanxin's hand and laid him back down, and said: "Father and mother dragged their legs, told me to run quickly, and told me to take you Rescue me back. I dare not, I dare not go directly to you, I went around after a long time before returning, I saw you... woo woo..."

Thinking of that scene, Fu Sheng still couldn't hold back, and started crying again.

At that time, when Fu Sheng saw him lying on the ground, he felt that his scalp was numb, and his hands and feet didn't seem to be his own.He couldn't imagine what kind of terrible things this man had experienced in just half an hour.I ran up to him and called him, but I couldn't wake up. I slapped my face and pinched him, but there was no response at all.Fu Sheng was terrified. He had lost his parents and could not lose anyone.

So he dragged and dragged him back home while crying, dug the herbs by himself, learned how to fry them by himself, opened his mouth and forced him to drink the medicine.He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Xianjun would die silently like this.

Luo Fanxin could imagine how desperate Fu Sheng must have been when he experienced this change, he used all his strength to hold him in his arms, and asked: "Fu Sheng, come with me, follow me out of here ,OK?"

Fu Sheng also hugged him tightly, sobbing: "Where are we going? This is my home..."

Tears fell on the back of his hand, Luo Fan brushed them away carelessly, and replied: "A home is only where there are relatives, and we can no longer stay here. You come with me, and I will eat every bite in the future, and I will never make you hungry."

Fu Sheng nodded sensibly: "My lord, I'll go with you, let's go..."

Tanabata Begging Festival

Three years have passed by in a flash, and it is the time when the Tianhe River runs across and the magpie bridge meets.

The weather on the seventh day of the seventh month of this year was surprisingly good. Not only did it not even shatter a single ray of rain, but the moon girl who had been shy for several days was finally willing to emerge from behind the clouds, covering half of her face, but still reflected the night very well. bright.Xiaoyao Water Street is more lively than in previous years, with lanterns and festoons everywhere, hustle and bustle of people, hawkers hawking, strings of small lanterns hanging on the osmanthus trees by the water, flickering candlelight.

Luo Fanxin drove Fu Sheng all day, and finally came here at dark, planning to find an inn to rest for the night.When Fu Sheng was still walking on the mountain road, he was already envious of the bright lights here, and when he came here in big steps, he was even more excited, pulling Luo Fanxin's sleeves and looking forward to it, wishing to grow more. Come with two eyes.

Luo Fan smiled heartily: "Looking around, you look like a little thief!"

Fu Sheng ignored him, took a blank look and continued walking with his sleeves pulled, looked at the lotus lanterns on the stall for a while, then pulled the prayer ribbons on the tree, saw the concentric locks on the railing by the water and ran over one by one Pulling and flipping through, shaking his head to read the name left on the concentric lock, he picked out all the ink on his chest and used it, but still came across a few uncommon words.

Luo Fan saw that his sleeves were being pulled longer and longer by him, and the seams were almost unraveling, so he patted him with a hook and said, "Slow down, buy it if you like it. What's the point of just looking at it?"

Fu Sheng's eyes lit up, he took out his purse and counted it carefully while muttering: "Since the young master said so, it's okay to buy two lotus lanterns with our money..."

Luo Fan shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself that he has never been short of his food and clothing expenses in the past few years, but he doesn't know why this kid loves saving money so much.As expected, the two went to buy lotus lanterns. Fu Sheng picked out a lotus lantern with a little indigo on the tip of the petals, and Luo Fanxin picked up a lotus lantern with red petal tips.

"My lord, your color is so vulgar!" Fu Sheng smacked his lips and commented on Luo Fanxin's lotus lamp.

Luo Fanxin didn't care: "This meaning is good, with a pure heart, dreams come true."

Fu Sheng stopped talking, and carefully led the way, leading him down the steps slowly, and looked back from time to time, as if he was afraid that he would fall into the water after stepping on the air.Luo Fan felt it was funny, and couldn't help rubbing the top of Fu Sheng's hair.

"My lord, what do you ask for?" Fu Sheng asked.

Luo Fan thought for a while, and replied: "I don't ask for anything, or I just wish that the undead here will be reborn as soon as possible, reincarnated, and ascended to immortality. In short, come as you like!"

Fu Sheng let out a heavy "Oh" and reprimanded: "Young master, this is Qixi Qiqiao Festival! Not Zhongyuan Festival! You can use it to pray for the dead on any festival, but don't let others hear it. If I am chased and beaten, I will not Go save you!"

Luo Fan smiled and scolded: "You little heartless! The Ghost Festival will be in a few days, why not practice in advance?"

Fu Sheng put down the lotus lantern and pushed it far away. The lotus lantern parted the lake, and the indigo lamp shadow slowly receded. He clasped his hands together and silently recited his prayers in his heart.

Seeing his sincere appearance, Luo Fan was slightly moved, and said: "The lotus lamp has a heart, and it will definitely connect the hearts of those who miss you."

"A lovesick person," Fu Sheng muttered in a low voice, "I don't have..."

Luo Fanxin lit up his own lotus lantern, rolled up his sleeves and teased: "Our Fu Sheng's lovesick person is a girl? I don't necessarily mean it, parents, brothers, sisters, masters and apprentices...anything is fine! Think about it It’s all the same, sincerity leads to spirit.”

Fu Sheng nodded again and again, and urged him to put down the lotus lantern, then continued to pull on the poor sleeve, jumped up the steps, and rushed towards the crowd gathered there.

Luo Fanxin's eyes followed him closely, and accidentally bumped into a man passing by, and he quickly saluted