There is silence at this moment.
Fu Xiaoguan was slightly tipsy, still looking at the vast Weiyang Lake.
Yan Xiaolou stopped writing and turned to look at the figure from behind. He looked a little lonely, a little majestic, and a little vicissitudes of life.
She didn't know why she felt this way, he was just a sixteen-year-old boy.
Maybe it’s the saying that “it’s a pity that the flowers will be better next year, but who will know how to share them with me?”
She suddenly wanted to hug that figure and tell him that when the flowers bloom next year, she will be with him.
But she couldn't, because she hadn't reached marriage age yet, and also because Fu Xiaoguan liked Dong Shulan.
Yan Xiwen and the others exchanged glances, all of them shocked.
Firstly, Fu Xiaoguan recited this poem after only walking a few steps, and secondly, this poem expresses a certain meaning.
Recalling this song Lang Tao Sha, I feel the regret of reunion and separation.
Could it be that he truly cherishes this friendship? But how can we talk about friendship when we've only known each other for so long? Your words are so sentimental, they really put us to shame.
We have been judging others by our own standards!
Yan Xiwen then raised his glass and said to Fu Xiaoguan, "Brother Fu, I understand your friendship! Let's drink together!"
Fu Xiaoguan turned back to his seat and picked up the wine. "Come on, let's drink and sing. Life is short, who can relieve worries? Only natural wine can relieve worries. Cheers!"
Let’s drink and sing, what is life like?
Yan Xiaolou picked up her pen and wrote down this sentence. She understood its meaning, but could not comprehend its significance. She just thought it sounded nice, so she wrote it down.
Fang Wenxing and the others, however, were quite moved. They ordered wine to be poured. "Brother Fu's 'Life is short,' when we drink and sing, seems to convey a sense of having seen through the mundane world and only seeks to follow one's heart and be free. It's so carefree! We are not as good as Brother Fu. Come, come, I, Fang Wenxing, will borrow Brother Fu's wine and drink with you all!"
It was even more lively here. What happened in front of Lanting Pavilion was slowly resolved by Fu Xiaoguan.
By noon, the wine was gone, everyone was drunk, and the party ended.
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When Fu Xiaoguan woke up, it was already late. He quickly took a shower and changed his clothes, then went to the back door of Dong's mansion with Su Mo.
Dong Shulan was putting on her makeup in front of the mirror, thinking about her second brother dancing with joy when he came back, and thinking about his second brother's vivid description, the joy on her face never stopped.
This person actually said in front of so many people that she was his fiancée. This matter would probably spread out soon. I wonder what my father and mother would think if they heard it?
But Dong Shulan had no intention of blaming Fu Xiaoguan at all. She felt very sweet and that she was one step ahead of Yu Wenjun again. As for what her parents would think, the girl who was deeply in love did not consider it at the moment.
The same routine, Su Mo knocked out Xiaoqi and the guard at the back door, Fu Xiaoguan took Dong Shulan and ran away, and Su Mo continued to guard this lonely night.
The two of them rode in a carriage and came to the bank of Qinhuai River again, but unexpectedly it started to drizzle.
The two of them walked in the drizzle. Dong Shulan asked in detail about what happened during the day, and Fu Xiaoguan told her in detail.
"Aren't you afraid that Yan Xiwen will retaliate against you?" Many raindrops rested on Dong Shulan's eyelashes, emitting soft glow under the dim light.
"I didn't think so much at that time. That guy wanted to steal my wife, which is definitely not possible. Even if his family has three prime ministers, so what?" Fu Xiaoguan looked righteous, and Dong Shulan's face suddenly turned red.
She spat softly, turned her head away, not daring to meet Fu Xiaoguan's eyes, "Who agreed to be your wife?"
The voice was as gentle as the drizzle falling on the hair, and the shy face was as charming as peach blossoms blooming in the mist under the hazy light. Fu Xiaoguan was immediately intoxicated.
“Hmm, hmm, hmm…”
Dong Shulan was very panicked. The girl, who was not yet sixteen years old, had many aspirations, but she had never imagined what was happening at this moment.
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 after struggling several times, she lost herself.
She felt she needed that fire, she longed to melt in it.
So she put her arms around Fu Xiaoguan's neck and opened her little mouth.
One thousand words omitted here!
The drizzle follows the wind, and the long hair flutters.
Dong Shulan's hand was still around Fu Xiaoguan's neck, and Fu Xiaoguan's hand was still around Dong Shulan's waist. Their eyes met, full of tenderness.
"I am yours now, don't let me down."
"Even when the mountains are gone, the rivers dry up, the winter thunder roars, the summer snows, and heaven and earth unite, then I dare to break off my relationship with you!"
Dong Shulan was instantly overwhelmed again. She buried her head in Fu Xiaoguan's arms and silently said in her heart: Even when the mountains are gone, the rivers are dry, the winter thunders roar, the summer snows, and the heaven and earth merge, I will never break up with you!
At this point, the two hearts have truly merged together, and they will never leave each other and depend on each other for life and death on the thorny road ahead!
"Shall we go to Confucius Temple?"
"good!"
The two walked towards the Confucius Temple and bought a lantern at a tea shop.
The stone steps were covered with moss. Fu Xiaoguan held the lantern in one hand and supported Dong Shulan with the other as they climbed up the stairs. Soon they saw the two dilapidated temple doors.
The temple gate was not closed, and the two doors were hanging on both sides, swaying precariously.
After passing the gate and walking for another incense stick's time, they saw the jujube tree.
In a deserted courtyard, the jujube tree is like a big umbrella, covering a large area.
Fu Xiaoguan took the lantern and took a closer look. 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, there was a pile of dates in his clothes.
"Try it." Fu Xiaoguan took one, wiped it on his clothes and handed it to Dong Shulan. Dong Shulan took it and took a bite. "How is it?"
"Mmm, so sweet, you should try it too."
Dong Shulan stuffed the bitten date into Fu Xiaoguan's mouth and said, "Mm, it's really sweet."
The two of them ate while walking up again. Fu Xiaoguan wanted to see what the temple looked like, but when they reached the second door, they stopped.
Because there were two lanterns hanging in front of the door, and two men with knives standing there.
The two men frowned, as if they had not expected anyone to climb the mountain on such a rainy night. With their swords unsheathed a foot away, one of them said in a low voice, "This is a forbidden area. Please return quickly!"
Fu Xiaoguan was stunned. Is this a forbidden area?
He looked at Dong Shulan, and Dong Shulan shook her head. She didn't know either.
Fu Xiaoguan took Dong Shulan's hand and turned around and went down the mountain, keeping this forbidden area in mind. In fact, he was just curious and was thinking of asking Su Mo to come here again to take a look another day.
The two returned to the backyard of Dong's mansion in Wuyi Lane and said goodbye to each other again. Fu Xiaoguan grabbed two handfuls of dates and stuffed them into Dong Shulan's hands.
"Eat more dates and you'll have a son soon!"
"you……!"
Dong Shulan grabbed another handful and turned around and ran back to her boudoir.
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