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Volume Four: Clothes Are Not a Pity(1/2)

Xu Xian actually understood that when she brought him to her boudoir, it already meant rejection for Li Siming. No woman would make ambiguous moves with other men in front of the man she cares about.

This method of ending is extremely elegant, but also decisive, and extremely obscure. I believe Li Siming has already understood it.

Xu Xian couldn't help but sigh: "Prince Xiang is interested, but the goddess is ruthless! I can only say, 'I wish we could meet each other before we were married'!" But it's really strange to apply this to a man.

Yin Hongxiu walked to the balcony, looked at the peach blossoms in the courtyard, and said: "Even if he is alone, there will be no results!" She turned around and said with a smile: "I have never been attracted to him!"

Xu Xian couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. Yin Hongxiu looked like she was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but some of her thoughts were like those of a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl. Even modern women would no longer be able to fall in love at this age!

Yin Hongxiu continued: "I have had feelings for you several times. If it weren't for Yan'er, I might have fallen in love with you, but I don't know."

After saying that, she turned around and took out a pamphlet from the dressing table and handed it to Xu Xian. Perhaps she confessed her feelings. At this moment, she seemed extremely calm, not calm like a woman of this era.

Xu Xian took a look and saw that they were all his own poems that had been circulated. Yin Hongxiu wrote them down one by one in elegant small regular script, with some annotations below. Xu Xian flipped through them and joked: "I'm very touched by how you did this."

Can you give me a chance?"

Yin Hongxiu shook her head affirmatively and said: "Of course not!" Then she pointed to the poetry collection, pointing to the booklet with a little embarrassment, and said: "Please sign it!"

Xu Xian smiled in his heart. It turned out that he was still a fan of mine. He stretched out his hand and said: "Pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

Naturally, Yin Hongxiu's room did not lack these things. As a gift, Xu Xian neatly wrote the two characters "Xu Hanwen" on the booklet, thought about it and wrote a poem on it, and handed it to

Yin Hongxiu said: "Okay, it's time for me to leave. If I stay any longer, I'm afraid it will really cause misunderstandings. Please take care of yourself!"

Without waiting for Yin Hongxiu's consent, Xu Xianfang took his clothes and walked down the small building, then walked through the peach blossom forest until he reached the entrance of the courtyard. Xu Xianfang looked back at the Aiwan Tower among the many flowers and trees, and saw a faint figure standing above it.

Above all, I hope this peach blossom-like woman can find her own happiness!

Yin Hongxiu held on to the railing, watched his shadow leave, lowered her head and recited the poem softly.

"On this day last year, in this gate, the faces of people and peach blossoms reflected each other's red.

The human face doesn’t know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.”

I didn’t know how to feel in my heart for a moment, so I whispered: “You and I are the ones who ‘wish we could have met before we were married’!”

Xu Xian returned to the hall again, but Li Siming was gone. Yun Yan was bored waiting, holding her head in a daze.

It wasn't until Xu Xian walked over that he raised his head and gave him a sweet smile, like spring breeze and rain, with countless tenderness.

Xu Xian returned the smile and didn't say much. He just took her hand and walked out the door.

As the sun went down, the two of them simply didn't go to sit in the sedan, and just held hands and walked through the streets and alleys of Hangzhou, chatting for a few words.

Yun Yan was inquiring about things in the small building, but she never said what she wanted to ask. Xu Xian, on the other hand, always "talked about everything" and only teased her, but did not tell her what she wanted to know.

Yun Yan felt depressed for a while.

Xu Xian suddenly waved her hand and said, "Ask whatever you want!"

Yun Yan raised Xu Xian's hand, turned her head and said, "Do you want to say it?"

Xu Xian shrugged his shoulders and said: "It doesn't matter!"

Yun Yan said: "Then let me ask! How did you and Dean Yin know each other?"

Xu Xian smiled slightly and said, "Suddenly I don't want to talk anymore!"

Yun Yan was very coquettish, and Xu Xiancai talked about the battle in Prince Qiu's Mansion. Yun Yan listened attentively.

The alley happened to face the setting sun, and the orange-red sunlight shone on her cheeks. Her long eyelashes cast shadows in her eyes, making her look beautiful and peaceful.

Xu Xian suddenly felt like a couple. Although he didn't know how many times they had been intimate, and he almost took advantage of everything he could. But this was the first time that he felt like a couple.

Perhaps the conversation with Yin Hongxiu touched his heart, or perhaps the setting sun at the moment was too warm.

But this is the feeling of "holding your hand and growing old together with your son"!

Yun Yan said: "Why don't you talk anymore? Did you send Dean Yin back?" She seemed to be aware of it, and the setting sun suddenly painted her face with a layer of red clouds.

Xu Xian stretched out his hand to scratch her nose and said with a smile: "You must be more diligent in the future!"

Yun Yan was stunned by the unreasonable words, but compared with the usual intimacy, what she did just now was nothing.

But when Yun Yan looked at his smiling eyes, she suddenly felt unable to lift her head. Her face turned redder than the sunset, and her steps became a little shy. All the things about Yin Hongxiu were forgotten.

Neither of them said another word along the way until they reached the door of the house. Xu Xiandao: "I have something else to do, you go back first!"

There was no one in the alley, and Xu Xian suddenly gently held her in his arms and whispered in her ear: "Come to my room tonight!"

Yun Yan lowered her head, her voice was as loud as a mosquito's and she didn't know what she said. In the end, she just nodded inaudibly.

Xu Xian laughed, leaving her with a silhouette of her back, gradually blending into the red sunset.

Yun Yan suddenly understood that by holding hands along the way, she had finally reached his heart.

Getting along is never a one-sided matter. It is not about who pursues whom. If it is really one-sided, it is no different from animals, just for reproduction.

If you can simply be the person being pursued and the giver of affection, being abandoned is expected. Then act like a victim, blaming the other person for not cherishing what you get, what's the point?

There is no love without reason!

The night was deep, under a solitary lamp, Xu Xian was quietly looking at the scripture in his hand, while Zhang Yutang was pacing back and forth in the room a little anxiously.

Xu Xian was actually a little impatient. Who wanted to stay vigil with a grown man at night when he had a lovely wife at home who wouldn't hug him.

Zhang Yutang finally couldn't help but said: "Brother Xu, why don't you go back first!"

Xu Xian turned over another page, raised his head and said with a smile: "Why, are you scared?"

Zhang Yutang said: "I'm afraid that Miss Qing will come and cause embarrassment!"

Xu Xian yawned and said, "If she is really Xiao Qing, I will just walk away without saying a word, leaving you here to turn things upside down."

Zhang Yutang's face turned red, he sighed heavily, and sat back on the bed, but he still couldn't believe what Xu Xian said. How could such a gentle and beautiful woman lie to him? They had been promised by Xu Xian for three lifetimes...

Xu Xian lowered his head to read again. At this time, the lights were about to close, and the room became dim. Xu Xian waved his hand to light up the lights and said: "There is no need to hide anymore. Come out!"

Zhang Yutang hurriedly stood up from the bed and said, "Miss Qing, is that you?"

As expected, a woman in green clothes walked out from behind the pillar, but she looked exactly like Xiao Qing. Zhang Yutang was about to step forward, but Xu Xian reached out to stop him, and said to Xiao Qing: "Now that things have happened, do you still want to fake it?

"

Seeing Xu Xian's golden gaze, "Xiao Qing" was startled and took a step back, but neither attacked nor escaped. Instead, Yingying knelt down and said, "Thank you, sir, for saving my husband's life!" she said.

The man in question is naturally Zhang Yutang.

Zhang Yutang said: "Xiaoqing, you..."

Xu Xian interrupted: "Look who she is again?" The originally small candle suddenly turned into golden lanterns, illuminating the originally dark room.

A look of pain appeared on the face of the woman on the ground, and the illusion gradually dissipated.

However, Zhang Yutang saw that there was no young girl anywhere, only an ordinary woman with an ordinary appearance. He said "Ah" and took a step back, speechless but speechless.

Xu Xian asked: "Why did you come to harm him!"

The woman shook her head with a bitter look on her face and said: "Although I am a stranger, I have no intention of harming my husband. It's just that that night when I saw my husband being obsessed with the young girl, I felt his deep affection in my heart, so I changed my mind."

Be like the young girl in your husband's heart, to comfort his lovesickness."

Although she was talking to Xu Xian, her eyes were only looking at Zhang Yutang who was standing aside. It was as if she was still missing those sweet words, even though they were all said to another person.

Xu Xian sensed the aura on her body and knew that she was not the kind of evil ghost who cultivated by absorbing people's yang energy, so he believed her words and said: "For the sake of you not hurting anyone's life, I won't punish you this time. I advise you to still

Reincarnate quickly, otherwise you will harm others and yourself sooner or later!"

Before the woman could answer, Zhang Yutang suddenly stepped forward and pointed at her and said, "You...you lied to me?" His voice was trembling, and he couldn't tell whether it was shock, anger, or something else.

The woman opened her mouth to speak, as if she wanted to explain something, but in the end she just bowed to Xu Xian, looked at Zhang Yutang deeply, and then gradually faded away. Zhang Yutang sat on the ground for a while, unable to speak.

Words come.

Xu Xian shook his head and said: "It's just a casual marriage. Besides, you didn't suffer much. You'd better go to bed quickly. I'll take you to meet the real Qing girl tomorrow."

Zhang Yutang suddenly raised his head and said, "Really?"

Xu Xian nodded and said, "Really." It was just because he felt that he looked a little too much like Fahai just now, and even the tone of his speech was almost the same. It would be better to let this silly boy meet Xiaoqing and see what the result would be.

If it were to be like the original drama of love at first sight, I would have to remind them to play "Platonic love" and not to get serious about it, and no one would be killed!

He figured out that although he was a time traveler, he was not a savior. Everyone was an adult and should decide their own destiny!

Xu Xian comforted Zhang Yutang a few more words and was too lazy to talk to him. After taking the "mission reward" Star Chasing Sword, he left Zhang's Mansion and walked home.

Although it is night, the spring breeze is warm, wrapping Xu Xian as if he is in the warm river water. Thinking of the tenderness that he will enjoy tonight, Xu Xian can't help but smile, and his heart becomes more and more happy.

Get warm.

Just as he was about to fly directly into the clouds, he saw a black shadow crossing the sky. Xu Xian glanced at it and saw that the black shadow was holding the female ghost tonight.

Xu Xian greeted loudly: "Brother Shentu, long time no see!"

The black shadow suddenly stopped, then flashed, and landed in front of Xu Xian. He said happily: "Isn't this Brother Xu? Your memory has been restored!" But it was Shen Tuzhan, wearing black armor at the moment, with a gallbladder knife still on his waist.

Suddenly, he looked extremely majestic. Only his beard, which was tangled with his hair, remained unchanged, but the evil spirit on his body became even heavier.

When Xu Xian was out of body for the last time, he had told him and Cheng Huangjun not to disturb him before his memory was restored, so he was never able to see her again.

Xu Xian smiled and said: "It's already done. I was planning to go to the City God's Temple to see you in the near future, but I didn't expect to meet you here." Then he pointed at the woman in his big hand and said: "What's going on!"

The woman looked miserable, but she did not beg Xu Xian for mercy.
To be continued...
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