Twilight collected

When Hanxuan returned to the pavilion, he saw Tianque coming out of Shushixishan Hall with a lantern. Looking from a distance, with a warm lamp, he looked more lonely in the deep night.Hanxuan couldn't bear to look at it carefully, so he just lay on the couch and fell asleep with his clothes on.In the twilight, the drowsiness became more and more intense, so that he fell unconscious.

It is thought that Tian Que used fragrant medicine to charm Han Xuan. When Han Xuan opened his eyes, he was still wearing the clothes from last night, but he was already in the frame of the carriage, and he did not know how far he had traveled.

Lifting the curtain of the car lightly, the peaks outside the window are like belts, heavy clouds, rocks and ravines, a vast expanse.Occasionally, there are warblers singing deep in the forest, black leaves and branches, and pines and radishes are green.In the distance is a piece of spring wheat, immature and green.

Tianque rode his horse in front, and Hanxuan could only see his back, which was full of mixed flavors.

"You don't have to worry, I won't hate you, and I will do my best for what you entrust."

When a word came from inside the car, Tian Que was a little surprised, but because he was ashamed, he didn't dare to turn around, so he said lightly: "You know everything."

Hanxuan spoke with Qiushuang, and replied coldly: "You must know."

Tianque sighed softly: "I am sorry for you."

Hanxuan was silent for a long time, then changed the subject: "Last night before you came, I finished painting Suyu at the south window, and it's a small gift for you and me to say goodbye."

"You and I will meet again in the future, so we don't need to say goodbye for a while."

Hearing Tianque's words of sorrow, Hanxuan felt uncomfortable, and said: "This matter will not happen overnight, you don't have to rush for success, and you don't need to worry about me, because a small loss makes a big difference."

Han Xuan pretended to be a big weapon, but in fact he couldn't bear it.The two fell silent for a while, before Han Xuan said: "I passed the transmission overnight yesterday and sent my best friend from childhood to the mansion. Let him take care of you for me in the future."

Tian Que said after a long time: "Actually, there is no need."

Hanxuan did not leave any room for refusal: "Since a person has entered the mansion, there is no way out. I have presented myself to the princess as a side concubine. Xun'er has a weak temperament, forbearance and humility. You have to treat him kindly, just like I'm still in the mansion."

"I see."

Tianque said palely, but Hanxuan said again: "I have been thinking about it for a long time, although I don't know the details, but I have listened to people's words, and I know that Concubine Yan is not easy to deal with, and he is the biggest obstacle in the court and harem. If you want to succeed, It is necessary to arrange for people to enter Xi's mansion, and this matter must be extended."

"understood."

Tian Que didn't know what else to say, so he fell into a long silence.Suddenly there was a sentence: "Han Xuan, I'm sorry."

Han Xuan couldn't help but burst into tears: "I just want to ask, what you said last night were all lies?"

"I want to marry you, it's true; I only want you in this life, it's also true; and I can't help myself at the moment, it's also true."

Han Xuan was silent when he heard the words.The two walked on the border of the field, and saw the lush wheat field, boundless green brocade, straight to the hanging clouds, and the whole picture was green, covering the earth.

The two spoke little, and the car drove for a day, and it was almost dusk, and the sky was blood red.Under the sky full of bright clouds, horses carved chariots, young men with red sleeves, they only walked in style.There are occasional sounds of frogs and insects, and the sound of cowbells, creating a peaceful rural scene.

At the end of the field, there are heavy mountains again.The setting sun is too bright, and the mountains it illuminates are too dark.

Walking into the mountains, it seems that everything is silent, only the sound of woodcutters in the forest, tinkling can be heard.

Occasionally, Tianque raised his head, and saw that among the many branches and leaves, there was a blue sky with a few stars, which made people feel happy.Looking back briefly, seeing Han Xuan also raised the curtain to look at him, he said, "Han Xuan, today is Qixi Festival."

"I think it's because I don't know how to beg for many years, so I don't know how to needle and thread. Don't blame me."

Hearing Han Xuan's joke, Tian Que asked again: "It's getting late, and you're not afraid of walking into the mountains?"

"Wolfs in the mountains, how can there be lights flickering and undercurrents raging, it's so frightening."

"A hungry wolf is not as scary as a red-eyed person." Tian Que stopped for a while when he said this, his brows gathered together.Hanxuan was suspicious, but when he looked around, he could only hear the sound of logging in his ears, which was incessant.

But in this quiet place in the empty mountain, the sharp edge was approaching in an instant - a copper dart was piercing the horse. The horse was frightened for a moment, and ran forward crazily, and Tianque also missed for a moment.At the moment when the horse was prancing, a silver thread pierced the night, taking advantage of the force of the carriage rushing forward, it cut open the roof of the carriage.

In an instant, the carved flowers on the top of Hanxuan's head turned into thousands of leaves and branches, a cloud of remnants.

"Tianque!" Han Xuan turned pale with shock and shouted loudly.

Tian Quefang reined in his horse, but seeing the roof of the car flying straight towards him, he subconsciously drew his sword to block it.When splitting the roof of the car, I saw someone dressed in black, slid forward on the silver line, and lifted Han Xuan out of the car.

"Tianque! Help me!" Hanxuan shouted with all his strength, and the sound resounded through the mountains, as if the sound of logging had stopped.However, during the trial of Tianque, several bandits were forced to come, and they were only trapped in the front, fighting bitterly with others, and could not escape for a while.

On the other side, Hanxuan was caught by someone, unable to move, and then stepped on the silver thread and left.After Tianque resisted a few tricks, he wanted to find Hanxuan again, but it was difficult to discern the trace, only the dense forest and thousands of trees, where the fireflies grew in darkness.

Hanxuan in the bandit's hands could only see the thousands of branches and leaves, rustling past him. He was dressed in plain clothes, which had already been beaten to dilapidated condition, with a little bit of blood oozing out during the period.

In a trance, I saw a smear of the setting sun in the forest gap, bright red like blood, and taught Han Xuan to feel more and more chilled for a moment.

Resting his mind a bit, Hanxuan found that this person was not the only one behind him on this trip, there were also several fellows running around on the branches, all dressed in black, stabbed with tigers and broken dragons, with a strong figure, turning up and down in the forest fly.

"I don't know what the hero is looking for?" Han Xuan tried to calm down.

"You know in your heart, isn't it just yours..."

Before the words fell, Han Xuan felt that the bandit had no more strength in his hands, and a warm current sprayed on Han Xuan's cheeks, before he regained consciousness, Han Xuan fell straight down.

"Not good!" Seeing this, the gangsters around knew that something had changed, they all descended from the branches, and another person grabbed the Hanxuan, still locked his throat, looked around vigilantly, and treated each other with arms, not daring to slack off.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, the setting sun is fading away, and the dense forest is surrounded by darkness.Everyone's hearts were hanging by a thread, they were panting slightly, and their fear suddenly arose, it seemed that the sound of insects near and far was weakened because of this.

But I didn't want to, with a whoosh, another man in black fell on his back. After looking closely, he saw a cluster of arrows piercing out of his chest.

Han Xuan could only see the tail end of the arrow, which was a touch of white.

Gradually, the sound became more and more intense, and as the streaks of snow streaked across the forest, the men in black fell down one by one.

"I don't know why..." Before he could finish speaking, the person behind Hanxuan only screamed, his hand lost strength, Hanxuan saw the opportunity and immediately got away, took a few steps, turned his head far away, and saw that person was shot in the leg by an arrow.

But there was still an echo of the call sign, and another arrow sound was heard, and the bandit was only pierced through the throat by a sword.

Hanxuan was terrified, and looked around: "I don't know where the hero is, please show up. I am grateful for the rescue of a hero today. I will repay you with a generous gift in the future."

Han Xuan faintly saw a saber light flashing past his eyes, and he couldn't help being frightened.Looking closely, under the dark red sunset, between the gaps in the forest, came a heroic man, unruly, with a sharp ax in his hand and a curved bow on his back.

When he got closer, he could see his eyebrows clearly. His face was tough, with a slight sense of vicissitudes, and a pair of detailed eyes, very spirited.He wears a rough coat of short brown, with coarse cloth wrapped around his wrists, a pair of straw sandals, and trousers rolled up to his knees.

Han Xuan only felt that from head to toe, he was full of wild spirit.

"Thank you for your help, the hero." Han Xuan saluted timidly.

The man's voice was thick and clear: "Don't be so polite, it's getting dark, the mountains are too dangerous, go to my house first."

Han Xuan nodded, but his body had long lost strength, and after struggling several times, he still couldn't stand up.

"Really..." The man frowned slightly, put down his bow, picked up Han Xuan, and threw it on his back.

When he got up, the man kicked the black-clothed bandit, turned his body over, and saw a few copper darts still in his hand, all of which were decorated with Du Yu's patterns.

"There are some flowers and plants on the weapon. As expected, the embroidered pillow is useless."

After saying that, the man carried Hanxuan on his back, carried a bow and an axe, and walked towards the mountain step by step.

"Where are you from? What's your name?"

"I'm... Lei Hanxuan, and I'm... from my mother's house to visit relatives in Beijing." Hanxuan didn't dare to say anything, so he could only report in a panic.

"The Lei family... I only know the Yichuan Lei family, which can be regarded as a nobleman." The man chuckled lightly, "Why did those people stop you?"

"I'm afraid they want my money." Hanxuan recalled the disaster of Roukege, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense, "There are so many good men who shoot arrows like gods, and they shoot without vain..."

"Don't flatter me, the things in the mountains are rare, and I wasted a few arrows, come back tomorrow morning to get them." The man seemed to be ignorant of etiquette, before Han Xuan could finish speaking, he began to talk to himself.

"If it wasn't for the hero to save me today, the concubine would have died in Jiuyou long ago. I still have some gems on my body, so let's leave it to the hero to express my feelings. I will definitely thank the hero when I return home."

"Don't talk about being a good man, it sounds hypocritical. I am a woodcutter in this mountain, so you can call me Chaner."

"Saier."

After the catastrophe just now, Hanxuan was still in shock, but now he was lying on the back of Kai'er, the smell of the mountains, accompanied by the warmth of his body, taught Hanxuan to feel at ease.

During the ups and downs of every step, the breeze from the gaps in the forest blows away the remaining blood on Hanxuan's face. Hanxuan thinks of Tianque, and feels sad: Tianque's back is always so far away, wrapped under the brocade, and can only be seen from a distance.

Cai'er walked straight, only to see a pair of bare hands under his neck, pointing like cutting onions.

Cai'er's home is just a few thatched huts.The roof is thick thatched grass, looking up, there is a galaxy above the thatched roof.

"You just make do with it, this barren mountain is no better than your mansion!" Qian'er smiled, just put Hanxuan on the stone mill outside the door, scooped up a ladle of water, and gulped it down.

"It's okay." Hanxuan answered casually, focusing on the brilliant star man.

Seeing Han Xuan like this, Xi Er said: "The stars are the best on my roof. If you want to see them, I will accompany you up there."

Hanxuan's mood was calm, and he was full of interest at this time, so he went up the wooden ladder from the back of the house and followed him to the roof.

At this time, the clouds are gone, the Milky Way is fully visible, and the lights are full for a while, the stars are brilliant, and the beauty is too beautiful.The two sit side by side, with the mountain breeze filling their sleeves and the coolness everywhere.

"'Yu Yanyu is on the road, and I am visiting the scenery Yu Chong'a.' Your name matches you very well." Han Xuan smiled gracefully.

"I grew up in this mountain since I was a child. I haven't read any books. I don't understand these things. Among the poems and books, I only remember a sentence 'When the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they will win the countless people in the world'. I don't know what it is talking about , when my mother is around, sometimes I will sing a ditty, and I only remember this line from the libretto." Cai Er was lying on his back with a straw in his mouth, looking at the distant stars.

"'The slender clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far away in darkness', it is said that today, the Qixi Festival, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are reunited on the magpie bridge."

"The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, a farmer on the ground, and a fairy in the sky, are just like you and me. You are an official and nobleman, and I am a woodcutter in the mountains." Qian'er smiled heartily.

Seeing the worried look on Hanxuan's face, Kai'er also sensed a slip of the tongue, so he blushed and said: "It's just a joke, don't worry about it. The country reckless man, it's just a taste of the mouth. If I touch you, how can your family be okay?" Let me go, I'm afraid I'll die without a place to bury you." Qi even changed the topic, "Although the cowherd can only see the weaver girl once a year, he still got a beautiful woman after all. How many farmers in the world just marry the weaver girl? Wife, life is just a trivial life."

Hearing these words, Han Xuan was also relieved, and asked with a smile: "Does the hero have someone in mind?"

"It's just that we met by chance, that's all my wishful thinking." Cai Er sighed softly.

"Also said that you haven't read anything, isn't this speech also polite."

"I practiced martial arts when I was young, and I was playing martial arts with my team on the street. Back then, I was not very skilled. I accidentally scratched my arm while dancing the knife, and the knife fell to the ground. The master scolded me in the street. I hid in the corner of the street in shame I went to cry, and soon a maid gave me a bowl of Codonopsis ginseng and red dates, saying it was ordered by her lady to keep me fit and keep out the cold in winter. I looked up and saw a person in the small building, wearing a red dress, He is only about sixteen or seventeen years old, his face is very clean, his eyes are beautiful, his hair is loose, and there is a bright red peony in his hair, it is really beautiful." Between the words, a little bit of drunkenness appeared on Cha Er's face, as if he was addicted In the shadow of that year.

But the drunkenness faded, and there was only a little loneliness left: "I just met once in a hurry. I'm afraid it has been ten years now. I was only 14 years old at that time. Besides, I am a wild man in the mountains, and I am the daughter of a rich family. How can I be happy?" What an extravagant hope. People take care of me, just to follow the good advice and have no other intentions."

"That's hard to say." Han Xuan smiled faintly, just looked up at the sky, "The world is unpredictable, who can understand it, as long as you live up to this life."

"In this life...I'm afraid I can only spend my life chopping firewood and hunting in the mountains to make ends meet."

"If that's what you like, and you can enjoy a leisurely and peaceful life, then it's not a disappointment. But if your ambition is not here, you are still young, and you can go out and make a fortune."

"Yes." Qianer Nuonuo also looked up at the sky.

The sky was full of stars, which seemed to be shining brightly just now, but looking at them now, each star seemed to be fainter and farther away.

It was almost three o'clock, and finally heard the voice of Tianque. Looking closely at the forest, dozens of lights, dotted with stars, flickering.

Han Xuan's eyes lit up immediately, he stood up reluctantly, and only shouted loudly: "Tianque! Tianque! I'm here!"

Seeing Tianque running all the way, Hanxuan was so excited that he made a careless step and fell off the roof.Seeing this, Tian Que only lost the lamp, stepped forward, and took Han Xuan into his arms.

Behind him, Qian'er also jumped off the roof lightly, and stood in the distance, momentarily at a loss.

Because in front of people, Han Xuan couldn't help being ashamed, so he broke free from Tian Que's chest, changed his usual expression, and said to Tian Que: "This is you, the young hero is full of essence, and saved my concubine."

Han Xuan turned sideways again, and said to Kai Er, "This is the son of King Ji Ji."

Cai'er was at a loss for a moment, he leaned over to salute in a panic, he couldn't speak.

Han Xuan didn't have much to say, Tian Que took out a gold cake from his waist, put it in front of Kai'er, and said shallowly: "Thank you."

When he looked up, he met Han Xuan's eyes.Hanxuan was dressed in plain clothes, and under the warm lamp, he looked even more elegant.Han Xuan also looked back from a distance, unable to distinguish between joy and sorrow.

The dots of lights are only fading away, and here, only Xinghan is left.