In the attic, the air is filled with the smell of love...
After the violent storm, Tantai Heqing took a deep breath and said angrily: "Are you crazy? Do you want me to die?"
Xie Fu said softly: "I want to follow Master Shen Xuan to Lingshan to study literature and art. I have already made a decision and made an agreement with Master Shen Xuan."
Tantai Heqing scolded directly: "Xie Fu, you bastard!"
Tantai Heqing was not discussed with her at all about such a big matter, and Tantai Heqing was furious for a moment. He punched Xie Fu for a while, and soon switched to using his fingers to scratch, leaving scars all over.
After venting his anger, Tantai Heqing became very calm. While putting on his clothes, he asked calmly: "How long will it take?"
"A month, maybe... maybe a little longer."
Tantai Heqing suddenly untied the myrobalan tie that he had just tied and said calmly: "Come again."
Xie Fu grabbed her hand with one hand to stop her from continuing. He gently wiped the sweat on her forehead with one hand and said with a smile: "I know you are very tired."
As he spoke, he deliberately joked: "I'm also very tired. My family's love for cranes is getting stronger and stronger. My husband, I can't bear it anymore."
Normally, Tantai Heqing would be embarrassed or angry, but this time she said with a serious expression: "The day is almost here, but you are leaving at this time. You know how much I want to get married..."
Tantai Heqing said but suddenly choked him, kissed Fu Xie on the forehead very affectionately, and said softly: "Go, I'll wait for you. I still say the same thing, a man's ambition should be like the Yangtze River, running eastward.
Dahai, no matter what you want to do, I will support you."
He forced a smile and said: "If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog."
Tantai Heqing really couldn't laugh, he was forced to feel aggrieved and forced to make people feel distressed.
Xie Fu said with great pity: "Master Lu, Master Zhu, and Ling Luo all witnessed today. You are Mrs. Xie. I can't run away. I swear, if I betray you in this life, I will not die a good death."
Tantai Heqing nodded: "I know, I know, actually... I can pretend in front of anyone, but I can't pretend in front of you."
Tantai Heqing forced herself to laugh again: "Maybe I love you too much."
Xie Fu responded: "Me too."
Tantai Heqing said softly: "Come, lie down."
"What?"
"Am I blind? I can see the words on your back."
"No wonder you suddenly became so crazy just now. It turns out you were jealous."
"Stop talking nonsense and lie down."
Tantai Heqing specially brought the hairpin and said, "Her side, my side, it's fair."
Xie Fu smiled bitterly and said, "I knew it."
…
After Xie Fu put on his clothes, Tantai Heqing asked, "When are you leaving?"
"Now."
"Now!"
Xie Fu turned around to confirm, "Now!"
Tantai Heqing quickly put on her clothes and got out of bed, "I'll prepare some clothes for you, and some food for the road..."
Xie Fu interrupted: "No need to bother, just go on your way easily. When I came to Suzhou, I had nothing and was alone."
Tantai Heqing didn't say anything anymore and just straightened his clothes for him. She didn't say another word until Xie Fu left.
It's not that she doesn't say anything, it's that what she wants to say is full of the entanglement of love between children, but she doesn't want Xie Fu to be too burdened or too concerned.
Xie Fu found Shen Yue who was waiting for him and left together.
At the side door, I met Yi Hang, who was holding a sword and guarding the door. "Brother Yi, I have wronged you."
Yi Hang saw Fu Xie carrying the package, glanced at Shen Yue again, and said in surprise: "Brother Xie is going on a long trip?"
Fu Xie nodded and said: "I want to go to Lingshan with Master Shen Xuan to study literature and art."
Yi Hang laughed: "I see, it's just that it will be difficult to find you for a drink in the future."
"There is ample time."
"Bon Voyage."
Men are happy with each other.
…
Zhang Lingluo was brewing medicine by herself in the kitchen of Tantai Mansion. The medicine was also mixed with the strange medicine Dizhi. This medicine was priceless and had miraculous effects on treating internal injuries due to hemorrhage. She specially sent someone to get it from Zhang Mansion.
I was humming a tune while boiling the medicine, and seemed to be in a good mood.
She has probably never been so filial in her life.
A man appeared behind Zhang Lingluo like a ghost and whispered: "Young Master."
"How are things going?"
"Well... I followed your instructions and set up an ambush halfway out of Suzhou, but in the end..."
Before the man could finish speaking, Zhang Lingluo interrupted: "Okay, I understand."
If Chen Qinglan is so easy to kill, she is no longer Chen Qinglan. She missed the best opportunity last night. If she had known better, she would have killed her with a single knife.
The man left without anyone noticing.
After a while, Zhang Lingluo personally brought the medicine to the flower hall. She saw Tantai Heqing sitting on the couch blankly, and said with a smile: "Aunt Fu, are you tired? Where is my Uncle Fu?"
Tantai Heqing looked up when she heard the sound. Zhang Lingluo saw her eyes were red and her heart trembled, "Aunt Fu, what happened?"
Tantai Heqing also knew that he was losing his temper, so he forced a smile and said: "No, Fu followed Master Shen Xuan to Lingshan to study literature and art."
Zhang Lingluo breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death." Then she asked: "When are you leaving?"
"left already."
Zhang Lingluo turned around and left after hearing this, and chased after her, "Uncle Fu, you are leaving, why didn't you even say hello to me?"
Outside Suzhou City, towards Lingshan.
"Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu..."
When Fu Xie heard someone calling from behind, he reined in his horse and stopped. He saw Zhang Lingluo, dressed in white, riding a white horse and chasing after her.
Perhaps he was galloping all the way to catch up, but his heroic face was already dusty.
When Zhang Lingluo was a few feet away from Xie Fu, she reined in her horse and stopped: "Uncle Fu, Ling Luo is here to give you a ride."
Xie Fu looked at Zhang Lingluo staring at him, with her piercing eyes, and could feel the affection in her. Regardless of whether this girl was being hypocritical or had some evil purpose for him, he had to admit that he liked this niece very much.
"Ling Luo, you are interested."
Zhang Lingluo stared at it, and suddenly her eyes turned red.
While Xie Fu was stunned, Zhang Lingluo dismounted with a smile and walked towards Xie Fu.
Xie Fu also dismounted, Zhang Lingluo walked to his side, and suddenly he opened his arms like a child and hugged her tightly. In an instant, Xie Fu could feel her child-like attachment and her reluctance when her relatives left.
At this moment, Xie Fu really felt that she was his relative and his niece.
Xie Fu hugged her and stroked her hair lovingly like an elder.
Zhang Lingluo said coquettishly like a girl: "Uncle Fu, treat Lingluo as a relative, the dearest and dearest kind."
Xie Fu blurted out: "Okay."
Zhang Lingluo hugged him tightly for a while.
"Uncle Fu loves you. No matter what you do willfully, he will love you."
Xie Fu didn't know why he said such words. He probably sensed from Zhang Lingluo's strong arms that she was longing for something, something inexplicable.
Perhaps there is a lonely soul behind her arrogance and domineering attitude. This lonely soul walks alone in the darkness and cannot find a companion.
Or maybe she longs for family affection even more because of the betrayal of her relatives.
"Ling Luo also loves Uncle Fu very much and loves him very much."
Xie Fu laughed.
Zhang Lingluo suddenly let go, looked up at him, and said angrily: "Why are you laughing?"
She was wearing men's clothes and her hair was tied up in a man bun. Her handsome face was so full of tears that she was crying. Xie Fu looked at her chest in astonishment, her coat was soaked all over.
"Why are you laughing! Do you doubt me?"
Zhang Lingluo suddenly drew her sword and stabbed Xie Fu's body with the sword. The sword pierced Xie Fu's clothes but did not hurt his skin.
Zhang Lingluo said coldly: "I warn you, if you dare to doubt me again, I will kill you with one sword."
After saying that, he drew his sword into its sheath, turned around, jumped on the horse's back, and turned the horse's head.
Xie Fu looked at her pretty back and said with a smile: "Ling Luo, I was so happy just now, so happy."
Zhang Lingluo slowed down the horse slightly, and the horse seemed to be standing still.
"Ling Luo, help me take care of your Aunt Fu. If someone harasses your Aunt Fu, you can take care of it."
Xie Fu specifically entrusted Zhang Lingluo with his future wife. There is no greater trust than this.
Zhang Lingluo chuckled: "Then Aunt Fu had better stay in deep boudoir and don't attract bees or butterflies, otherwise even the male dogs on the road will suffer."
Xie Fu laughed: "I'll come back to protect you when Uncle Fu comes back from his studies. Uncle Fu is gone."
When she heard the horse's hooves flying away, Zhang Lingluo turned her horse's head and looked at Xie Fu's prodigal back, which was thick and firm.
If there is no pursuit, who would give up the days of reunion with his wife.
The silhouette got further and further away until it disappeared, seeming to have entered her heart.
Uncle Fu, you are the first one who made Ling Luo want to be a good girl and win your praise.
Shen Yue hurried on his way, and the two of them transformed into speeding generals and arrived at the foot of Lingshan Mountain a few days later.
Walking halfway up the mountain, you can see the Lingshan Wenting building from a distance, and the Qiongtai pavilions are stacked on top of each other from halfway up the mountain, all the way to the top of the mountain.
It is said to be a fairyland, but it is actually a fairyland surrounded by a sea of clouds.
It may be said that it is the human world, but it is an ancient ruin that lies peacefully.
The two stopped in front of hundreds of stone steps.
Shen Yue made a sound from his mouth, and the sounds gathered together in a line like birds flying up the mountain.
This is the flying letter Shen Yue talks about. It can be transmitted hundreds of feet up close and dozens of miles away. The sound is like letter paper conveying a certain message.
After a while, the sound of bells was heard, echoing throughout the world, shocking people.
From a distance, Fu Xie could see the heavy and slow opening of the mountain gate filled with ancient lotus patterns, as if it had lifted some kind of dust seal.
The mountain door is fully opened, revealing a space where people can peep into the mysteries.
Immediately after, a group of people wearing blue Confucian robes walked out from the mountain gate, like an endless stream, walking in two groups in an orderly manner, stopping at ninety-nine steps, and lined up on both sides of each stone step, nine on each side. Nineteen people.
When Shen Yue saw this, he sighed in his heart. Ninety-nine steps, this is the highest etiquette for Lingshan Wenting to welcome distinguished guests. As a member of Lingshan Wenting, he has never seen it before.
It is said that the last time Lingshan Wen Ting greeted him with this supreme etiquette, it was the old Wen Sage eighty years ago.
Obviously Lingshan Wenting had regarded Wang Wanzhi as the future master of Lingshan, but he did not bring Wang Wanzhi over.
Thinking of this, sweat dripped silently from Shen Yue's forehead, and he felt guilty for shouldering a heavy responsibility.
When Xie Fu saw such a huge welcome, he was flattered and said: "This is too warm, I'm just a guest."
Shen Yue responded: "They are not welcoming you."
Xie Fu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay."
Shen Yue explained: "Even this mountain gate used to be closed to dust. The first type was opened once every sixty years for ordinary people. The second type was opened for particularly distinguished guests. The third type was opened for important events. It’s only for legal matters.”
A man wearing purple Confucian robes walked out of the mountain gate and hurried down the steps.
"Let's go." Shen Yue said lightly, but felt that her steps suddenly became heavy.
The man in purple robes kept his head buried until he came to him. He glanced at Fu Xie and was about to bow deeply, but was stopped by Shen Yue, who whispered: "He is not Wang Wanzhi."
After the man in purple showed surprise, he looked at Shen Yue, then at Xie Fu, and then looked behind the two of them. Looking at the hundreds of stone steps behind them, there was no one.
The man in purple finally couldn't help but ask: "Where is Wang Wanzhi?"
Shen Yue responded in a low voice: "He Chu, please don't make too much noise. Wang Wanzhi is seriously ill in bed and can't come."
The man in purple had a slightly sulky expression on his face: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" In fact, it could be seen that he was angry but restrained.
"I……"
Shen Yue paused for a moment, but found it difficult to say. He originally planned to return to Lingshan Wenting and slowly tell everyone that Mr. Xie also had an astonishing literary talent, and he might be able to train him to be the future master of Lingshan.
It’s just that everyone in the Wen Ting already regarded Wang Wanzhi as the master of the Wen Ting.
Although the old literary saint did not say it clearly until his death, it can be seen that the old literary saint left his holy clothes to Wang Wanzhi and gave Wang Wanzhi the seals of the Small Heavenly Thunder God-Destroying Mantra and the Big Heavenly Thunder God-Destroying Mantra to open. .
The old literary sage has the great supernatural power to predict the future and deduce destiny based on the changes in the galaxy. Since he has done this, he must be Wang Wanzhi.
Shen Yue thought of this and suddenly glanced at Xie Fu. So, he was destined not to be the Lord of Lingshan.
Could it be that there was just a flash of inspiration in Suzhou Wenting that day, or was there some unexplained mystery?
The man in purple saw Shen Yue looking towards Xie Fu and glanced at Xie Fu again.
Shen Yue took the opportunity to explain: "He Chu, this is..."
However, He Chu thought He Chu was a new disciple outside and interrupted: "Let's talk about it when we get back."
He didn't know how to deal with such a big mistake today, so he had to withdraw his salute first and then talk about it.
All the Confucian masters in blue, Shen Qian Suji, couldn't help being surprised when they saw He Chu making a gesture, but Master He Xuan didn't say anything clearly.
Wherever the Confucian masters in blue came and went.
He Chu said in a deep voice: "Shen Yue, after settling down, quickly return to the main hall to discuss matters."
I just heard about Shen Yue's Feixin, and I was overjoyed as if Wang Wanzhi had arrived. But now I don't know how to explain it to the Xuan Masters when I get back. Thinking of this, my steps become heavy.
At this time, Lingshan Wenting was in a difficult situation, and it was the time for Wang Wanzhi to overcome the difficulties and establish trust, just like the old literary sage eighty years ago.
Shen Yue especially slowed down and explained to Fu Xie with a smile: "Master Xie, don't take it to heart. Master He Xuan is not such a person, just because...just because..."
But I can't explain why.
Xie Fu heard that Master He Xuan just asked Wang Wanzhi as soon as he opened his mouth, and he also understood that he was welcoming Wang Wanzhi with such a big crowd.
He smiled and said: "I can understand, after all, I would be unhappy if it caused such a big mistake."
Shen Yue secretly thought that it was not just that. At this moment, everyone in Lingshan regarded Wang Wanzhi as the savior to solve their predicament.
