The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 98: Dengfuzi Temple at night
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There is no sound at the moment.
Fu Xiaoguan was slightly drunk, still looking at the vast Weiyang Lake.
Yan Xiaolou stopped writing and turned to look at the back figure, a little lonely, a little stalwart, and a little vicissitudes of life.
She didn't know why she felt like this. She was just a sixteen-year-old boy.
Perhaps it’s the phrase “It’s a pity that the flowers will be better next year, I know who I can share them with.”
She suddenly wanted to hug that figure and tell him that next year the flowers will be good and I will share them with you.
But she can't, because she hasn't grown up yet, and because Fu Xiaoguan likes Dong Shulan.
Yan Xiwen and others looked at each other in shock.
Firstly, Fu Xiaoguan just walked a few steps and recited this poem, and secondly, it was the meaning expressed by this poem.
Recalling this song of "Lang Tao Sha" means that we are reunited and separated, and feel regretful in our hearts.
Is it possible that he really cherishes this friendship? But we have only known each other for a short time, so how can we express friendship? Your words are so sad, which makes us ashamed.
We, with the heart of a villain, judge the heart of a gentleman!
So Yan Xiwen raised his glass and said to Fu Xiaoguan: "Xiwen understands the friendship between brother Fu! You and I will drink this cup together!"
Fu Xiaoguan turned around and returned to his seat, picked up the wine and said, "Come on, let's sing to each other over the wine. Who can relieve our worries in life, only Tian Chun, do it!"
Drinking and singing, what is life!
Yan Xiaolou picked up the pen and wrote this sentence again. She understood the meaning of this sentence, but could not understand its meaning. She just thought it sounded good, so she wrote it down.
However, Fang Wenxing and others felt it quite well, and ordered the pourers to pour wine, "Brother Fu's sentence about drinking and singing about life is quite different, and he has seen through the world of mortals, but wants to be free and at ease. It is extremely free and easy! We are not as good as Brother Fu. , come on, let me, Fang Wenxing, borrow Brother Fu’s wine to drink with you all!”
This place was even more lively. What happened in front of Lanting Pavilion was slowly resolved by Fu Xiaoguan.
At the end of the day, the wine has been exhausted, everyone is drunk, and the banquet is scattered.
……
Fu Xiaoguan woke up and it was already late. He quickly took a shower and changed clothes, and then went to the back door of Dong Mansion with Su Mo.
Dong Shulan looked at the mirror and smoothed her red makeup, thinking about her second brother dancing with joy when he came back, and thinking about his vivid description, the joy on her face never stopped.
This person actually directly revealed that she was his fiancée in front of so many people. I am afraid that this matter will spread quickly. If my father and mother hear it, I wonder what they will think.
But Dong Shulan had no intention of blaming Fu Xiaoguan at all. She felt it was very sweet and felt that she was one step ahead of Yu Wenyun. As for what her parents would think, the girl who was in love did not think about it at the moment.
Using the same routine, Su Mo knocked out Xiao Qi and the guard at the back door. Fu Xiaoguan took Dong Shulan and ran away. Su Mo continued to guard this lonely night.
The two of them rode a carriage to the bank of the Qinhuai River again. Unexpectedly, drizzle began to fall from the sky.
The two of them walked in the drizzle like this. Dong Shulan asked carefully about what happened during the day, and Fu Xiaoguan also explained everything in detail.
"Aren't you afraid of Yan Xiwen's revenge on you?" There were many raindrops on Dong Shulan's eyelashes, emitting a soft light under the dim light.
"I didn't think so much at the time. That guy wanted to steal my wife, so that was definitely not possible. So what if his family had a good education?" Fu Xiaoguan had a righteous look on his face, and Dong Shulan's face suddenly turned red.
She spat lightly and turned away, not daring to meet Fu Xiaoguan's eyes, "Who agreed to be your wife?"
The voice was as soft as drizzle falling in the hair, and the shy face was as charming as a peach blossom blooming in the mist under the dim light. Fu Xiaoguan was immediately intoxicated.
"Uh, uh, uh..."
Dong Shulan was very panicked. Girls under the age of sixteen had many longings, but they had never longed for what was happening right now.
Fu Xiaoguan hugged Dong Shulan tightly, as if he could feel each other's heartbeats.
His lips were as hot as fire. Dong Shulan wanted to resist, but lost herself after struggling several times.
She felt that she needed that fire, and she longed to melt in it.
So, her hands hugged Fu Xiaoguan's neck, and her little mouth opened.
Omit a thousand words here!
The drizzle follows the wind, and the long hair flows elegantly.
Dong Shulan's hand still hugged Fu Xiaoguan's neck, and Fu Xiaoguan's hand still hugged Dong Shulan's waist, their eyes facing each other with boundless tenderness.
"I am yours, don't betray me."
"There are no mountains, no mausoleums, no rivers, no thunder in winter, no rain and snow in summer, heaven and earth are united, I dare to be with you!"
Dong Shulan suddenly fell again. She buried her head in Fu Xiaoguan's arms and said silently in her heart: There are no mountains, no mausoleums, no rivers, no thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer, heaven and earth are in harmony, so I dare to fight with you!
At this point, the two hearts have truly merged together. On the road paved with thorns in the future, they will never abandon each other and depend on each other for life and death!
"Shall we go to Confucius Temple?"
"Okay!"
The two of them walked towards Confucius Temple and bought a lantern in a tea shop.
The stone steps were covered with moss. Fu Xiaoguan was holding a lantern in one hand and supporting Dong Shulan in the other as he climbed up the steps. Soon he saw the two dilapidated temple doors.
The temple door was not closed, and the two doors hung on both sides, precariously.
After passing the door and walking for a moment while burning incense, they saw the jujube tree.
In an abandoned courtyard, the jujube tree was like a big umbrella, covering the huge place.
Fu Xiaoguan took a closer look with a lantern and saw that there were indeed many dates on the tree. He handed the lantern to Dong Shulan and climbed up the tree as nimbly as a monkey. When he came down again, he had a bunch of dates in his clothes. Dates.
"Try it." Fu Xiaoguan took one, wiped it on his clothes and handed it to Dong Shulan. Dong Shulan took a bite and said, "How is it?"
"Well, it's so sweet, you should try it too."
Dong Shulan stuffed the bitten date into Fu Xiaoguan's mouth, "Well, it's really sweet."
The two of them walked up while eating. Fu Xiaoguan wanted to see what the temple looked like, but when they reached the second door, they stopped.
Because there are two lanterns hanging in front of this door, and two men with knives are standing there.
The two people frowned, as if they did not expect anyone to climb the mountain on this rainy night, so they unsheathed their swords for a foot, and one of them said in a low voice: "This is a forbidden area, you two come back quickly!"
Fu Xiaoguan was shocked, is this still a forbidden area?
He looked at Dong Shulan. Dong Shulan shook his head. She didn’t know either.
Fu Xiaoguan took Dong Shulan and turned around to go down the mountain. He kept this forbidden place in his heart. In fact, he was just out of curiosity and wanted to ask Su Mo to come here again someday.
The two returned to the backyard of Dong's Mansion in Wuyi Lane and said goodbye again. Fu Xiaoguan grabbed two more handfuls of dates and stuffed them into Dong Shulan's hands.
"Eat more dates and have a son sooner!"
"You...!"
Dong Shulan grabbed another handful, turned around and ran back to the boudoir.