Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 263

Eh, Chu Feihuan doesn't look at her...

Hey, Changge doesn't even look at him...

But why did Chu Feihuan know that Changge wanted to drink water as soon as Changge moved his finger, so he handed it over naturally, and Changge didn't need to look, he knew whether Chu Feihuan had a good appetite or a good mood?

Xiao Jue looked more and more depressed, and suddenly felt two eyes glued to his back, turned his head and saw his precious son staring at him with big bony eyes and smiling, seeing him turn his head, he immediately stretched out his thumb, Up first, then slowly down.

Xiao Jue stared at his thumb in astonishment, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"This means contempt," Baozi leaned closer to his ear and whispered, "Father, you are very bad."

Xiao Jue snapped his son back to his seat, "Eat yours, shut up!"

Baozi curled his lips, cut it, Dad will take it out on me when he is frustrated in love, and despise you.

Xiao Jue looked back with a dark face, and suddenly saw the "Ren Sheng" on Qin Changge's temples shining in the sun, and immediately felt a little better. No matter what, Changge still cherishes his heart, and cut it by himself. Rensheng, the gold foil pasted by her own hands, took a night to make. Although it doesn't look so good, she also put it on.

Xiao Jue touched his palm, um...the scissors poked a hole in his palm last night, so don't let Changge see it.

The reason why he used the scissors as a man was because he heard from Lao Yuhai that he personally cut Rensheng and gave it away, implying a deep blessing, which can ensure that the woman who wears Rensheng will have a happy life and long blessings. My lord, the most blessed emperor, is the thing cut out by himself more blessed than ordinary people, and can protect Changge's life in peace?Immediately asked Lao Yuhai to teach him, but Lao Yuhai himself had a difficult time. Although the eunuch was gone, he was still half a man. How could a man do this?There is no other way, Lao Yuhai quietly found the most skillful court lady, learned it by himself, and then secretly came back to teach the honorable emperor, a man and a half worked all night, and finally came up with this version of "Shuanglu Playing Ball". Well, poor old Yu Haixue taught once, causing His Excellency the Emperor to poke a hole, and poked a pair of holes himself.

Xiao Jue remembered last night when two "virtuous" big men were cutting paper in front of a burning candle that lasted all night, Lao Yuhai said with experience that women are meant to be coaxed, no matter how strong a woman is, she likes men to coax and coax It turns into water after being coaxed... Well, Changge, when will you turn into water in my arms?

The emperor was thinking about it there, but Qin Changge couldn't help persuading Chu Feihuan, "Feihuan, you eat too little, and you look bad recently, are you too tired?"

Qin Changge's eyes flicked over Chu Feihuan's face with some worry, and his eyebrows frowned... Feihuan's complexion was not only bad, it was almost pale, and vaguely resembled the complexion when he was seriously ill. If he hadn't intentionally Inadvertently took his pulse, felt that he was really angry, and really thought that his old illness had relapsed.

Chu Feihuan raised his glass lightly, his eyes behind the glass slowly glanced at Qin Changge's temples, then he turned away, lowered his eyelashes, he drank the wine in the glass, a little hastily, There was a faint sweat on the temples.

He is a sensitive person, and he felt that Changge's gaze never relaxed, so he simply put down his wine glass, stood up with a smile, and said, "Changge, there is a custom of setting off sky lanterns on the People's Day, are you ready?"

Qin Changge said absently: "No, why don't we go to the market to buy?"

"No need, I made one for you," Chu Feihuan smiled and took out something from his wide sleeve. Qin Changge's eyes lit up and he leaned over to look, and saw that it was a small folded cube. Unable to tell that it was a lamp, Chu Feihuan disassembled and assembled it one by one in a leisurely manner. After a while, a delicate, foldable sky lantern magically appeared in the palm of his hand.

On the lavender flexible bamboo linen paper, there are pictures on both sides, one side depicts the green lake in autumn, the reeds are flying in the lake, and the woman in plain clothes is flying like a white bird, with a light posture; the other side is painted with small bridges and flowing water , the peach blossoms are swaying, the smiling noble woman, a late peach is as delicate and beautiful as it is in her slender fingers.

A row of small characters on the lamp are elegant and flying: if life is only as it was first seen.

Qin Changge's heart trembled, his heart felt warm and cold for a while, and there was a sudden sadness in the deep joy, as if watching a beautiful memory slowly unfolding in front of his eyes like a dream, but he knew so clearly in his heart that it was true. It's a dream, just so happy to be desolate, but I don't know why it is desolate.

If life is just like the first time you see it, and then go back, no one can see what color of fate is waiting. Those rose-colored crystal curtains written in memory, when passing through the past, often bump into the cold wall of life.

As in the first meeting, Furong noodles, who can I compare with, Shuangfeiyan?
Qin Changge lightly stroked the exquisitely crafted lamp surface with his fingertips, as if he wanted to use his fingers to draw the two pictures that Chu Feihuan had drawn himself, before he said softly after a while: "It's beautiful."

Chu Feihuan smiled lightly, installed a horizontal frame at the bottom of the lantern, and carefully tied the cloth ball covered with soybean oil with wire.

Xiao Jue stared blankly at the admirably exquisite and beautiful lamp, and then at the appalling Ren Sheng on Qin Changge's head, his face darkened suddenly, he came over and gently pulled Qin Changge's hand, saying: "Long Song..."

Qin Changge only smiled back at him, and Xiao Jue's eyes lit up immediately.

But Chu Feihuan didn't seem to see anything, he just focused on lighting the cloth ball, his slender hand caressed the surface of the lamp lovingly, suddenly smiled faintly, and let go of his hand.

A little bit of multicolored light ignites, the lights become five colors, gorgeous like neon, and quickly flutter into the starry night sky, sometimes it is a woman flying around with white birds, sometimes it is the beauty of a peach blossom face, in the silky dark blue night sky In the middle of the scene, the curtains flowed, skyrocketed, and gradually disappeared.

The high-rise buildings support the wind, and the stars are in your hands. When you open the window, you can feel the breeze and the bright moon in your arms, but the swaying colorful light can't be chased away.

I could vaguely hear the voices of the people below, laughing and talking, and then I saw countless sky lanterns floating up, like thousands of stars rising from the ground, slowly blending into the sky, and the gathering of brilliant stars was indistinguishable from each other. The four of them looked down from the tall building and saw Crowds were mobilized throughout the streets and alleys of Yingdu. People were jostling and laughing, and each released their own sky lanterns full of blessings and prayers for safety.

The colorful lights in the sky are like flowers blooming on thousands of trees, and the colorful glass is colorful and colorful, and the first one to fly from the high place is the first to disappear in the high place of the sky, the top of the clouds.

Chu Feihuan raised his head, his beautiful figure was silhouetted by the moonlight and stars into an elegant arc, the breeze on the high-rise building blew up his long-haired blue clothes, and the sleeves of his clothes fluttered like a fairy. Direction, said softly:
"Changge, I only hope that this lamp can let go of all the loneliness, hatred, helplessness, and misery in your life, and bring you eternal luck, joy, happiness, and happiness."

Qin Changge raised his head, staring at the direction where the sky lantern disappeared, with a faint worry on his brows, she turned to look at Chu Feihuan, but he avoided her gaze.

Qin Changge was about to say something, when he suddenly heard the sound of a flute from the star picking tower opposite.

The sound of the flute is clear and melodious, like a section of flowing spring rushing down from the sky, slowly dispersing from the highest point of the city to the clouds and sky. , but it is as if facing... endless desolation.

Broad, yet desolate.

The three people listening on the tall building were all moved.

Qin Changge's heart tightened, and he turned around suddenly, and rushed to another angle of Fufeng Tower, opened the window with a palm, and saw the top of Zhaixing Tower, above the narrow cornices, a man in white was in the breeze and moon, concentrating on blowing the wind. flute.

Behind him is the vast blue sky, in front of him are sky lanterns flying like stars, and the corners of his snow-colored robe are scattered in the wind, leisurely like passing water.

Looking from a distance, that person seemed to be a moon, floating in the sky cold and far away.

Qin Changge stared at him blankly, his eyes suddenly wet without a sound.

The last time I saw him, he hugged the woman's body and disappeared into the deep green mountains and forests of Nanmin. The high spirits of Xiaoao Jianghu in half his life turned into the unspeakable loneliness at that moment.

After being separated for nearly a year, Qin Changge went to the Blazing Gang several times and said that the leader had not returned. When he was disappointed, he couldn't help wondering whether Suxuan had been wandering in the rivers and lakes in this life and never returned, and whether he was destined not to see him in this life. ?I don't want to look back on this festival of people's celebration, amidst the colorful lights all over the sky, and suddenly see Sri Lankan people.

"Master!" Baozi's sharp cheers interrupted her thoughts. He stood on the stool and waved his hands desperately, "Master! Master!" If it wasn't for the tall building, he would probably fly over.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, under the moonlight Suxuan looked back with a faint smile.

Qin Changge's heart felt cold again, knowing that the man who laughed loudly in the clouds and snow was really dead.

On the opposite side, Suxuan suddenly stood up, raised his leg and strode forward into the void.

Some people below who heard the flute faintly looked up and cried out in surprise.

Before he finished exclaiming, Suxuan was already standing firmly on the Fufeng Tower, and even Qin Changge couldn't see what kind of bodywork he was using. He just felt that Suxuan's skill seemed to have improved after a long absence.

Did he just spend the whole year guarding the grave and practicing kung fu without distraction?

The first time Suxuan landed on the ground, she was looking at her. That glance was meaningful, but it disappeared in a flash.

He just nodded to Qin Changge lightly, and greeted Xiao Jue and Chu Feihuan, grabbed the steamed stuffed bun and said with a frown, "You really don't get any benefit from practicing martial arts, you lazy boy."

Baozi grinned silly and said, "Teach me when you come back."

Taking a deep look at Baozi, Suxuan said, "Okay, I'll teach you. I've been your master for so long, but I failed to teach you martial arts well. It's my fault."

Baozi was stunned, and then he hung his head in dejection. He originally said that the master was so busy and never stayed to teach himself. He didn't want to be so easy to talk today.

Immediately, Suxuan said with even more sorrow: "It is better to hit the sun than catch the sun, so let's start today."

(End of this chapter)