cold three feet

Su Han let go of the hand that was pinching the little girl's neck, and tremblingly opened the third layer of exquisite red brocade, but behind the curtain was not the person he had been thinking about day and night, and had been looking for for five years.

But it was a bald monk with a feminine appearance. It seemed that he was only ten years old, which was very young.

Wearing a white linen monk's robe, he looks like an out-of-this-world monk, but his appearance is very feminine, even a sinister aura, and his whole body is full of contradictions.

From the inadvertent glimpse of the red rope and the laughing words, Su Han was [-]% sure that this person was the Zhou Ziyan he was looking for, and he was so happy that he wept.But at the moment when the red curtain was lifted, what I saw was not the person I thought, and the tearing feeling of falling into the bottom of the valley instantly flooded my heart.

Monk Baima clasped his hands together, performed a Buddha ceremony, and then said, "Looking at Mr. Su's appearance, you must have misunderstood someone. The 'Ziyan' you called just now should be the person Mr. Su is looking for. Since Mr. Su has seen the appearance of the young monk, he can be regarded as a predestined person in the small monk's practice. Since he is such a young monk, there is no need to hide it. Yan San is indeed not the real name of the young monk, and the little monk's Dharma name is without rumors. Rumors stop at the wise rumor."

Su Han tried his best to calm himself down, but his eyes were still a little lost, and he asked dully: "Master, can you show me your right wrist?"

Wu Yao was stunned, and asked suspiciously: "I don't know why Mr. Su wants to see the wrist of the young monk. We monks, we have been precepted, and we cannot easily show our bodies in front of strangers."

Wu Yao's words are too nonsense. I have never heard of a monk who can't show his wrists to outsiders. It's not letting him show his lower body, nor his upper body. It's called breaking the precept.The coughing little girl next to her had already calmed down, and when she heard Wu Yao's nonsense, she hastily told him "Pay attention to your words, show him if he wants to see it." ' look.

Wu Yao smiled shyly at Su Han, rolled up his monk's sleeves, stretched his wrist, and said, "Then, take it."

It turned out that the strange wind lifted the red curtain just now, probably due to the problem of light and angle. Su Han mistook the bruise around Wu Yao's wrist that was strangled red by something, and mistaken it for a thin bruise tied around his wrist. red bracelet.Su Han thought that maybe he was thinking too much and became crazy, and he became a demon, and he regarded all possible things as his, and all the people with silhouettes and portraits as him.

The pain of lovesickness is exactly that.

Su Han seemed to be broken into pieces, relying only on the sliver of rationality in his mind, he folded his hands and apologized: "Master, I have offended you so much, I will take my leave."

As he spoke, he staggered and wanted to go out as if in a daze.I also don't want to ask whether the "dead" written on the paper is true or not. From the joy of mistakenly thinking that I was lost and regained to the great sorrow of being shattered by all illusions, there is no indestructible heart in this world. ups and downs.

Wu Yao looked at Su Han as if he couldn't find the north and the south, and hurriedly ordered the little girl beside him: "Xiao An, hurry up and send Mr. Su back to the mansion. Be sure to hand him over to his family safely!"

Su Han felt slightly that the monk in front of him knew his identity, and he still turned his head and asked mechanically, "How do you know who I am?"

Wu Yao pushed the girl Xiaoan, motioned her to support Mr. Su, and said with a smile, "Mr. Su, has he forgotten that there is another name for a monk?" Monk Baima doesn't enter the world of mortals and doesn't think about love, but he is also Yan San, the boss of this Fengxuelou who can inquire about the affairs of the world, not to mention Su Han, a distinguished guest of Fengxuelou, how could he not know him? What is his identity.

Su Han shook his head, a sneer smirked at the corner of his dull mouth, he was laughing that he was not even as good as a half-stick monk in Fengxuelou, and he had never had a look at anyone who had been looking for five years.

Uncle Wang of the Zhou Mansion took Su Han from the hand of the girl Xiao'an, thinking that Su Han's sluggish and stupid appearance was due to drunkenness, and while supporting Su Han, he said distressedly: "What kind of crime is this? , why did you drink like this again. General, let me help you back to your room first."

The girl, Xiaoan, did her duty and left without saying a word after handing her over to Uncle Wang. She didn't even explain why Mr. Su was drunk, and he was obviously drunk.

Uncle Wang helped Su Han to send him back to his own room, but Su Han pointed in the direction of Zhou Ziyan's room, pouted and said with a smile: "No, I won't go back to the room, take me to the room of the eldest brother, I'm going to elder brother's room, elder brother is waiting for me when he comes back, hurry up, Uncle Wang, hurry up, Uncle Wang."

Uncle Wang was very familiar with Su Han's 'drunk' pretending to be stupid, like coaxing a three-year-old child, and said softly: "Okay, okay, Uncle Wang will send Xiaohan over, let's go to the young master right now. "

Zhou Ziyan’s room has been cleaned by a special person every day for five years. Not a single piece of decoration has been moved. What it looked like when he went to the capital is what this room looks like. No table or corner has been touched, including Zhou Ziyan. Yan has the habit of opening the windows to let in the air every afternoon, and Su Han will also ask the maids in the mansion to do the same.

The demon of obsession is exactly that.

Uncle Wang supported Su Han, and within half a cup of tea, he arrived at the room where Zhou Ziyan used to live.After Uncle Wang helped Su Han to the bed, he left.For five years, on the fifteenth day of each month, Su Han would be so drunk that he would be unconscious, and the people who taught Fengxuelou would carry him back.No matter how familiar Uncle Wang is, Su Han must have barked first to go to Zhou Ziyan's room, and finally fell on Zhou Ziyan's bed, and slept until noon before getting up and returning to the barracks.

After Uncle Wang left, Su Han went straight to the cabinet, took out the armored military uniform that Zhou Ziyan had worn before, and lay down on the bed foolishly hugging a real person like this .In fact, Zhou Ziyan seldom put on this armor before, but he reluctantly put it on because his old father Zhou Yicun told him to go to the military camp for training.

But right now, this armor has become a tool Su Han has used to think about others in the past five years.

Su Han embraced the iron armor and fell asleep, tears were clearly visible all over his eyes, his already thin chin was even more abrupt, and he murmured to himself: "Ziyan, come back, okay, I won't argue with you anymore , I will listen to whatever you say. If you tell me to go back to Southern Xinjiang, I will go back to Southern Xinjiang. If you tell me not to show my edge, I will not show it. I will no longer be annoying to write to you, urging you to go back to Southern Xinjiang. , as long as you come back now and tell me that you are well, you are willing to stay in the capital for the rest of your life, and you will stay in the capital. Disappeared, come back, okay. Huh?"

With the last "hmm", Su Han touched the cold iron armor with a tenderness that pierced the heart, and asked in trepidation.

The cold iron armor, the tear stains on Su Han's face, and the never-extinguishing candles in Zhou Ziyan's room when it's time to hold the lamp are the portrayal of Zhou Ziyan's room fifteen times a month for five years.

In the Fengxue Building, at the end of the corridor on the right side of the second floor, the girl Xiaoan gently turned the orchid pot on the ground three times, the stone wall opened suddenly, and the girl Xiaoan rushed in, stood in the space of only three steps, and buckled it. The door knocker said angrily, "Sister Ting Lan, open the door for me quickly."

I saw a woman wearing a purple skirt with a delicate face opened the wooden door, and asked as soon as she came up, "Is the person sent back safely?"

The girl, Xiaoan, pushed the woman in, and said triumphantly: "I sent it back, I guarantee that there is not a single hair missing, where is Brother Ziyan? Are you talking about something weird to that bald donkey in Wu Yao?" Big reason?"

The purple-clothed woman with delicate features is exactly Ting Lan from Fengyuelou back then. The girl has grown up and her youthful appearance is gone. The murderous look in her eyes makes her more worthy of the title of female assassin.

Ting Lan grabbed Xiao An, and reprimanded softly: "Didn't I tell you that you wanted to be called Third Brother? Why can't I always remember, and Wu Yao is also Master Wuyou's younger brother, how old are you?" It's rude to call someone a bald donkey. Your unreliable sister Qing Huan has never been so unruly when you were your age."

Xiao An blinked her eyes, clicked her tongue and said: "I see, Sister Ting Lan, you said that Sister Qing Huan is unreliable, I will sue her about this matter. Besides, when did I scold Wu Yao, I was talking to him We have a good relationship, kindly call him a bald donkey, according to Master Wuyou's words, this is a predestined person."

The two of them talked for a while, and they had already reached the innermost room, Wu Yao, who was affectionately called by Xiao An, was asking the person sitting opposite him: "Since you don't want to see him, why did you buy it on purpose?" Going down to the Fengxue Building, to lure him here to ask you on purpose, to let Qing Huan blow up this gust of wind on purpose?"

And the person sitting opposite Wu Yao was Zhou Ziyan, the former Major General of the Zhou Mansion. In five years, he didn't leave any marks on this person's face, but on the contrary, he added a bit of maturity and stability.

What Su Han saw from under the red curtain lifted by the wind was indeed Zhou Ziyan, but the moment Su Han lifted the red curtain, Zhou Ziyan hid in the dark room at the back, and held Wu Yao's wrist hidden aside. He squeezed the red mark hard.This made it possible to deceive the world for a while.

Wu Yao's three words of "deliberately" stuck in Zhou Ziyan's heart, and he was also questioning himself, why he didn't want to go back to southern Xinjiang to see Su Han back then, did he really suspect that Su Han killed himself for revenge? Will your father win the general?But he is such a person who must take revenge, why timidly hid in the Tianze Temple of his good friend Wuyou for four years, until this year because the emperor Qi Zuo wanted to renovate the Tianze Temple, he couldn't hide in Tianze Temple anymore Temple, only to think of coming back to southern Xinjiang.

I thought that the years added maturity and stability to Zhou Ziyan, but Zhou Ziyan turned his head and said to Wu Yao: "I am willing, I can go wherever I want, your brother abbot asked you to follow me so that I can teach you well." You are a person who comprehends life, you are good, you still question me, and I will tell you the abbot senior brother later, let him ask you seriously."

Wu Yao shook his head, what did the abbot of Xindao think, that he had to learn from such a person who hadn't realized his own life well, and was still halfway through.Probably the abbot brother's head was blown by the wind, and he was asked to follow Zhou Ziyan to southern Xinjiang.

Xiao An on the side is very good at timing, and hurriedly said: "Yes, third brother should talk to Master Wuyou, Wu Yao not only pretends to be a Taoist monk here, but also watched Brother Su Han almost pinch my neck , I will die."

Wu Yao ridiculed: "Are you dead? Don't you stand here alive and kicking? I don't pretend to be a Taoist monk, you think you can fool Mr. Su, you little girl, I really don't know why the third brother accepts you as a Righteous sister, she twitters like a crow spirit all day long."

Xiao An wished to be furious, pointed at Wu Yao, gritted his teeth and said, "Vald donkey, say it again if you have the ability."

Wu Yao is not the kind of person who loves to quarrel with others, since he is Master Wuyou's younger brother, he still has a sense of discretion, but he grew up in the quiet Tianze Temple when he was young, and suddenly met such a People who have to twitter every day are annoying, so they said a few more words.

Xiaoan was a little girl they picked up in Guangping County on the way from the capital to southern Xinjiang. Over the years, the new emperor of Daliang ascended the throne and gradually lost a little of Lao Tzu's power. Although Daliang is a prosperous scene today, but They are all false appearances before the storm, but in fact they are full of acne.Xiao An is a little beggar who was displaced in Guangping County. Qing Huan and Ting Lan looked at the little girl pitifully, so they asked their master Zhou Ziyan to take her with him.Zhou Ziyan originally planned to be a servant girl for a good family in a certain place, but after seeing the little girl was pleasing to her, she made a lot of noise, so she accepted him as a righteous sister.

Zhou Ziyan also understands Wu Yao's behavior, every time he stops his righteous sister Xiao An first, no, Zhou Ziyan said to Ting Lan: "Ting Lan, take Xiao An down."

Wu Yao continued to taunt: "Did you hear that, let you go down."

As a result, Zhou Ziyan said to Qing Huan again: "Qing Huan, take Wu Yao away by the way. I want to be alone."

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