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In the suburbs of Beijing in October, it seems that the heat of autumn has not yet escaped, but many crops on both sides of the official road have already been harvested by hard-working farmers, piled into piles of golden piles, to enjoy the sun exposure.A gust of wind that has passed by for a long time, turned up small waves in the wheat field, and also rolled up a few early-falling maple leaves by the way.

"The sound of the Buddha is like a chime, and the infatuation is restless, but I think how sentimental the peach blossoms are all over the sky; the thatched cottage is young, the bamboo embroidered and beautiful shadows, who is destined for the fate in the dark. How many reincarnations in the world in the deep sleep, how many people can not get drunk when they sing to wine, before Who cares about the smoke and clouds in the world, here is a place where you don’t want to go back.”

A soft voice broke the silence of the countryside, and even the clamoring cicadas on the trees fell silent for a while. This is quite different from the melody of Cipai opera in the market. Although it is not elegant and plain, it is like an intoxicating breeze, taking away A little hot.The melodious singing voice came from under the shade of a tree by the roadside, but after careful identification, it slowly floated out from between the rouge-like ruddy and alluring lips on a fair cheek in [-] years.A pair of watery eyes like peach blossoms are blinking on her small nose, but her expression is full of a loneliness that does not belong to her age; but the foxtail swaying in her hand, and the lavender skirt, are also for her. Embellished with a bit of childishness due to age.The girl thought about the lyrics in her heart, and looked at the geese flying south, she couldn't help being a little crazy, and the singing in her mouth weakened.

"Children's innocence is crystal clear, as light as a feather, and I only want to be peaceful in Taoyuan; dressing up and playing chess, drinking poetry and tea, and pointing to the stars in the rivers and lakes. Golden Luan adorns wedding dresses with dragons and phoenixes, and the world of mortals is hard to love without regrets. Don't extravagantly seek the end of the world Flying with wings, longing to have you always by my side."

A deep and rough voice abruptly broke into this beautiful scene, and continued beyond the oriole-like voice.The girl couldn't help but her face got hot when she heard it, her brows frowned slightly, and she spat out "Deng Tuzi, is this song just going to be continued casually?" But her big eyes couldn't help but look towards the end of the official road, and saw a man dressed in ink. Clothes, a tall and slender figure gradually appeared above the horizon.The visitor wore a bamboo hat on his head, a short sword on his waist, and a long pole wrapped in cloth on his back. In his hand was the reins of a black horse.

The man approached the girl, nodded his head slightly, and said, "Young girl is abrupt, I just heard that girl's song was composed by an old friend, and I couldn't help but feel touched." He took off the bamboo hat slowly while talking.

It's just an excuse for you rogue.The girl's anger swirled around her mouth a few times, but she didn't come out after all.

"I don't even look at my age, and come to tease a girl like this lady." While cursing in her heart, the girl still looked up, but was surprised to find that the deep voice came from a picture that was not much more mature than herself. It's just that his cheeks are a little red, obviously suffering from the wind and sun all year round, the knife-like chin and the corners of the resolute mouth reveal a bit of stubbornness, but it shows more that he doesn't belong to his age wind and frost.

Looking up again, the girl was indeed stunned.The boy's eyes were as bright as the stars and as deep as the sea, but...only one was black and bright, and the other was indeed a jewel-like blue.

"Your eyes..." Before she could finish her words, the girl felt impolite, but the boy seemed to be used to it, shrugged gracefully, and said with a smile: "My mother is from the Western Regions, and I only have half the blood of Dazhou."

This smile didn't matter, but it melted the stiff lines at the corners of his mouth like foam, turning them into soft strands. Against the backdrop of those twinkling pupils of different colors, the girl couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

"I'm going to Beijing this time to look for old friends. It's just that I haven't come here for many years, but the road has become worse. I wonder if the girl can point out the way to the south gate?"

Only then did the girl come back to her senses, subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and responded, "My home is on Nanmen Inner Street, why don't I take you there." After she finished speaking, she whistled, but saw a red horse that was extremely handsome. The horse galloped forward, and the bell on the horse's neck jumped crisply with the wind.

Looking at the luxurious accessories on the saddle, the young man couldn't help but frowned slightly. Obviously he didn't expect the honor and wealth of the girl, so he prevaricated: "You don't have to trouble the girl, just give me directions, it's not too early I don’t dare to let you run around tired, miss.”

In one sentence, I changed the address from girl to miss, and suddenly the feeling of closeness when singing to each other froze into the distance of passers-by in an instant.Maybe it was because the young man's indifference aroused the girl's unknown anger, or maybe it was purely to get rid of the terrible boredom, she stood up pouted, got on the red horse, whipped down, and followed the official path. A fork in the road and left in the dust, and he still didn't forget to say: "I can't guide the way, if you want to go to Beijing, you will follow!"

The young man gave a wry smile, shook his head helplessly, and with a wave of his hand, the black horse accelerated towards the direction in which the girl was leaving, while he himself leapt up into the air on a flat ground, turned around, and lightly landed four feet away. Ben's black saddle.

"Dare to ask the girl's name? I will repay you for leading the way after I go to Beijing."

"Tch, what is my identity, Ouyang Ruoning, how could I tell you my name so easily?"

"..."

In a few words, the two were already neck and neck. While Ouyang Ruoning was surprised by the young man's excellent riding skills, he also aroused a bit of curiosity. "Hey, what's your name?" Ruo Ning asked.The speeding wind messed up her black hair, and even fluttered her bright clothes. The soft and charming question made the young man stunned, and his eyes became blurred in an instant, "It really seems... "The boy murmured.

"Hey, I'm talking to you! It's impolite to be distracted when talking to people!" The voice like a yellow warbler broke the boy's thoughts.

"Uh, I don't call you hello. You can call me Ye Zhengtai, that's what the old man in the capital called me back then." Thinking of how the old man called him full of righteousness back then, the boy chose this alias casually.

"Ye Zhengtai, upright and stern, quite suitable for this wood, hehe." The girl secretly thought, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Under the bright sun, the dust is flying, and in the field, the shadows of riders are in pairs.

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