Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 232
"Huh, it's finally done." Ye Dingzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the newly built hut, and showed a rare smile this year.

The little monk Wuchan was sitting on the wooden stake next to him, eating candied haws: "I said Brother Ye, why waste so much effort? Why not just live in Hanshan Temple? Master said, stay in the Zen room on the east side. Here you are, you can secretly drink alcohol, but you can’t eat meat, so Master just ignore it.”

The two have been together for more than a year, and Wu Chan knows the character of this big brother Ye very well. Although he always has a dark face, he is actually easier to talk than anyone else, and he will never get angry. Sometimes the house will be demolished after practice.

"I'm fine here." Ye Dingzhi quickly put away his smile and said coldly.

"Oh, how lonely it is to live alone." Wu Chan sighed.

Ye Dingzhi glanced at him: "That's better than living with a bunch of monks."

"I understand, Brother Ye, did you quietly bring the girl back here at night? That's right, it's inconvenient to come to our temple. Girls are not allowed to enter after the sun goes down." Wu Chan patted his head.

Ye Dingzhi snorted coldly: "You guessed it all." After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the carriage that suddenly stopped there. Let go again.

Wu Chan licked the candied haws: "Brother Ye, are you here as a guest?"

Ye Dingzhi frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

The ones holding the horsewhip are none other than Qin Yuehan, the hand of four of his current house slaves, Qin Yuehan. They sneaked into Tianqi City under his order before, but they were stopped by Ye Xiaoying and his men during the marriage snatching battle. After that, the two sides lost contact.

Qin Yuehan smiled and said: "Your Majesty entered Tianqi City that day. The four of us were not good at martial arts, so we didn't help much. Since then, we have been staying in Tianqi City. A few days ago, we were helped by noble people." He jumped off the carriage, He gently pulled the curtain with his hand, and a woman stepped out of the carriage.

Ye Dingzhi still remembers the scene when they first met.

When he was knocked down from the courtyard wall and was lying on the ground waiting to die, he saw her standing in front of him.

She was wearing a long white gauze dress that day, and her complexion was as white as snow. I don't know if it was because he was injured and his eyes were a little dizzy, or because the woman's complexion was too white and the moonlight in the sky was too bright. shrouded in a layer of white light.

Then I slowly saw clearly, and then I was even more shocked.

He has been to many places in the past ten years, he has met princesses and concubines, he has met chivalrous women, he has also met talented women with peerless poetry and books, and he has met world-famous oirans, but nothing compares to that moment. I saw her.

How did the moon hanging in the sky come to the world and take human form?

It's just that this reunion, the peerless fairy did not have the gentle smile that day, but frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied: "How many girls have you brought back to this thatched cottage?"

Ye Dingzhi was still in the shock of the reunion, and he didn't come back to himself until Yi Wenjun asked this question. He was surprised at first, why did he bring a woman back?It was only later that I realized that it was Wu Chan's words that were heard by Yi Wenjun.

But Wuchan still licked the candied haws, looking like he had nothing to do with himself, just looked at Yi Wenjun blankly, and said with emotion: "It turns out that the women at the foot of the mountain are really so beautiful..."

"I'll let you talk nonsense!" Ye Dingzhi grabbed Wuchan's collar, and slapped his shiny little bald head, "The little monk smeared his mouth and talked nonsense, ruining my reputation and ruining me!" Fame! Today I will discipline you for your master!"

Wu Chan hastily protected his head with his hands: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never talk nonsense again."

Ye Dingzhi loosened his collar, threw Wuchan to the ground, kicked away with his last kick, and scratched his head at Yi Wenjun: "I really don't. I'm here to practice swords every day, build a house, and miss you."

Yi Wenjun covered his mouth and smiled, his brows finally relaxed.

Ye Dingzhi was a little anxious: "I went to your wedding that day, and I did not forget our agreement. Your senior brother was with me. We fought to the front of the palace, and I finally entered the palace, but King Langya's martial arts are too high. I can't beat him. So I have been practicing martial arts hard recently, and when I can beat him, I will definitely go back to you."

Yi Wenjun shook his head: "At that time, am I supposed to be old?"

"You won't grow old." Ye Dingzhi shook his head.

"I won't grow old? Then I'm not a monster." Yi Wenjun said.

Ye Dingzhi still shook his head: "You are a fairy."

Wuchan got up from the ground, and clasped his fists after hearing this conversation: "Farewell."

Qin Yuehan also turned his horse's head: "My lord, please chat slowly, we will meet again later."

"Thank you very much." Ye Dingzhi looked at Qin Yuehan and said seriously.

Qin Yuehan smiled, and swung his whip violently.

After everyone left, Ye Dingzhi looked at Yi Wenjun, and Yi Wenjun also looked at Ye Dingzhi.

After watching for a long time, no one spoke again.

Jinfengyulu wins when they meet, but there are countless people in the world.

Qin Yuehan drove a carriage to Chunfu River outside Gusu City. The young man named Feizhan asked him to meet here. He said that he still had some things to discuss with him, and told himself that after seeing Ye Ding, Apart from handing over Yi Wenjun to him, don't say anything, so everything will be discussed after this meeting.

But beside the Chunfu River, there is no young man with drooping shoulders. There is only a young man who is full of energy, holding a booklet and a small pen, and is painting landscapes. woman with veil.

Qin Yuehan stopped the carriage, and four people got out of the carriage.

"Mr. Qin?" The young man put away his paintbrush and raised his head to ask.

Qin Yuehan nodded: "May I ask where Mr. Feizhan is?"

"My name is Fei Li." The young man answered irrelevantly.

Qin Yuehan was taken aback: "Are you brothers?"

"It's not like that, right? He looks dejected, but I'm a handsome young man. But what we do is the opposite. He saves people, and I." Fei Li smiled, showing his white teeth, "Kill people."

Qin Yuehan and the other four took a step back suddenly: "Why?"

"Because..." Fei Li said quietly.

"What do you say so much!" The purple-clothed woman jumped out, swung a long whip in her hand, and beat Qin Yuehan back three steps.

The remaining three immediately turned around and wanted to run away.

But he saw that the small vermilion pen in Fei Li's hand had been replaced with a judge's pen, and with a swipe of the large pen, the three of them were beaten back.

"If your master sees this pen, he must feel very familiar. After all, he almost died on this pen."

(End of this chapter)