[Xianjian 5] Encounter and meet with Zi Zang

?Chapter 5·A Song of Qingdi and Fengming

"Father, what's the matter with you? Are you talking strange things?"

It wasn't until Yurou's voice sounded that Tang Hai came to his senses, shook his head and said: "It's okay, Dad was stimulated by this incident, and remembered some things from the past... Rou'er, go to sleep after taking the medicine."

Under the effect of the medicine, Yurou did feel sleepy, so she lay down as promised.Tang Hai sighed, carefully covered her with the quilt, and then left the room.

This time, Yurou slept very peacefully.

She seemed to be dreaming of her mother whom she had never met, standing in a distant dark place, smiling slightly at her.The dew soaked her long, pitch-black hair, and she couldn't help exuding a kind of extreme beauty just by a single figure.

She raised her foot, wanting to walk towards that figure, to touch the existence of this dear one.

But this long distance, no matter how she walks, it seems that it has never been shortened.

She can't reach it, just like her father.

The night was shrouded, and there was a strange silence. This distance seemed to be more than just the gap between life and death.

"Miss Tang."

However, at this moment, someone called her name from behind, with a cheerful smile in her voice.

She turned around suddenly.

It was the heroic figure of a young man with a strong heroic spirit between his brows and a wind-like figure standing in front of her, looking at her with a smile on his face.

Even though it was still a boundless night just now, the sky lit up without any reason at this time.

The layers of black faded away until they were forced to hide.The sun passed through the clouds and shone warmly on the body, as if even the heart was warmed up.

The dense plants on the path of Cangmu Mountain tremble slightly in the wind, and the branches and leaves above the head are like a cover, covering the sky.

The sky is full of sunset glow intertwined like a brocade, and the end of the road cannot be seen, only the continuous stretch forward.

who knows...

Where will this last road lead?

Yurou was awakened by the melodious birdsong. At that time, the sky was bright, just like in the dream, the darkness covering the earth faded away.

The oriole is still beating on the branches, pecking at the clear dew.

Yurou just sat on the edge of the promenade, casting her eyes on the pond full of lotus flowers. The mottled tree shadows criss-crossed her face, making her look extremely demure.

She was thinking about last night's dream.

I can't remember clearly, but it seems that a person suddenly walked into her dream, and all the haze was frightened away.

Just as she was thinking, she seemed to see a flash of black shadow.

The movement of that black shadow just now was really too fast, Yurou wasn't sure if she read it wrong.Just as she was hesitating whether to go over and have a look, a group of figures jumped down from the top of the corridor.

"Ha~Miss Tang~" The figure waved to him before he could stand still.

——Jiang Yunfan?

The bright sunshine slanted down from Yunfan's side, bringing a freshness like the clear sky after rain, with a warm and brilliant smile, this wind-like figure...

Just like in a dream.

"Young Master Jiang...how did you come in? Didn't the servant find out?" Yurou said in surprise to Yunfan's sudden visit.

"What kind of skill am I? I just need to take a light leap~No one can stop me~" Yun Fan patted his chest, as if he was afraid of being looked down upon by Yu Rou.

"Heh~" Yurou couldn't help laughing out at Yunfan's anxious look.

"Uh, I..." The intoxicating curve of Yurou's mouth was reflected in the lotus flowers in the background, making Yunfan a little dazed.

"Miss Tang, I heard that you are sick, so...are you better now?" He scratched his head embarrassedly, Yunfan had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

The expression on Yurou's face seemed to be wondering how he knew about his illness, but she still didn't ask Yun Fan, but smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang is worried, it's okay, I'm much better."

Hearing her affirmative answer, and seeing that Yurou's complexion was much better, Yunfan breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took out a cloth bag from his bosom and stuffed it into Yurou's hand, not knowing what to say. What's good: "Miss Tang... Feng, Fengmingcao."

Yurou smiled slightly at Yunfan, and opened the cloth bag in her hand.

It can be seen that every plant of grass in the bag is newly picked, and there is still a lot of fresh soil.

and……

There are also a lot of weeds in it.

Yurou looked at the grass in her hand and was a little distracted. It was because of these Fengming grass that Yurou met the demon ape while collecting medicine, and had that embarrassing encounter with Yunfan.

Originally, Yunfan was quite confident about the package of Fengming grass, but now Yurou's expression of staring at the grass for a long time made him a little flustered.

Is it...

I was the same as last time, the herbs I brought were not what Miss Tang wanted?

"That..." Yun Fan asked uncertainly, "Did I take it wrong again..."

"No, no, Mr. Jiang, thank you. These are the plants!" Yurou came back to her senses and hurriedly replied.

"Oh, then I'll help you throw away what you don't need." Yunfan replied foolishly, and was about to throw it away as he spoke.

"This, these plants are all useful..." Yurou quickly rewrapped the grass before Yunfan, lowered her eyes, and said softly, "...I want to keep it."

The ending sound is as thin as the moan of a mosquito, barely audible.

The sun shone on her slightly pursed eyes, and the long eyelashes cast a fine shadow on the face that was as beautiful as a newly blooming flower.

"Oh...then, keep it if it's useful." Yunfan felt a little itchy in his heart, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

The flowers and trees near and far are shadowy, stretching their branches and leaves in the sun.

In the winding corridor, there are two distant figures sitting side by side.The clear blue pool water on both sides of the corridor reflects the sparkling waves, and the carp in the pool flick their tails leisurely, chasing each other under the lotus leaves.

The weather is fine and the lotus is in full bloom.

Occasionally, the wind gently lifted Yurou's clothes, and the blue bracelet slipped down her arm quietly as she smoothed her broken hair, making that wrist as white as snow.

Yun Fan's heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly found that Yurou at this time was more beautiful than the last time he saw her.Maybe it's because of the improvement of her physical condition, now Yurou's face is no longer weak, replaced by a bright red like a peach blossom in March, as bright as spring.

shuah~

A carp suddenly jumped out of the pond, reflecting the dazzling sunlight, and dropped a series of crystal water drops.

As if feeling Yun Fan's gaze, Yurou turned her head gently.

At that time, the breeze gently brushed across the water surface, wrinkling the ripples of the pool.The lotus flowers in the pond are all swaying gracefully with the breeze.

for a long time.

"Cough..." Yurou coughed suggestively.

"Ah, ah...I..." Only then did Yun Fan realize how outrageous his gaze was, he hurriedly looked away, and asked indiscriminately, "My God, the weather is so good, why is Miss Tang always bored? Why don't you go out to play at home?"

"Go out...to play?"

Her father never allowed her to go out and walk around more, maybe it was because it was not suitable for a lady to show her face in public, or maybe it was because she didn't want Yurou to encounter any danger.

"That's right! Going out for a walk is also good for your illness!" Yun Fan added.

"But my father..." Yurou hesitated.

"We can go out secretly!... Ah... I, I..." Yun Fan felt that it was not appropriate as soon as the words came out of his mouth. He wanted to explain but couldn't explain why, so he scratched his head anxiously.

Sneaking out... This matter has never been done by Yurou since she was a child, the last time she went to pick Fengmingcao was counted as one time.

only……

If you go with this boy, there shouldn't be any surprises...

When Yun Fan was still in a hurry to explain, Yu Rou reached out to stop him and nodded.

"Then...then where does Miss Tang want to go? I'll take you there!!" Yun Fan began to promise.

"Hmm..." Yurou lowered her head and thought for a while, "Yurou wants to visit the place where Fengmingcao grows. Is it possible?"

"Okay!" Yun Fan agreed wholeheartedly.

The mountain behind Yuantiao Peak.

Fengmingcao is a kind of herb that grows against the wind. It is named after the wind blowing like a phoenix.People say, "Long lovesickness, the grass is green, to listen to the phoenix song", this poem refers to the phoenix singing grass.

Although the summer sun was hanging above the head and it was very hot, but it was very cool in the mountains and forests, and the air was a little damp, soaking into the heart and lungs.

"The air here is really good." Coming to the mountains and forests, the fresh air rushed to my face.

"I like this place, so let's stay a little longer." Hearing what Yurou said, Yun Fan quickly wiped a protruding stone, and waved to her, "Miss Tang, sit down!"

Yurou smiled, and sat down side by side with Yunfan.

As the mountain wind blew, Fengmingcao swayed slightly, whistling like a phoenix.

Fengmingcao...

In Yun Fan's memory, his mother, Ouyang Qian, would always stand in this piece of Fengming grass, listening intently to the sound of the wind blowing through Fengming grass, murmuring words that he couldn't understand over and over again. .

That slender figure is both near and far in the rising and falling Fengming grass.

So poignant.

"My mother said...the sound of the wind blowing through the grass is like the legendary Fengming," Yun Fan closed his eyes as he spoke, as if recalling, "...the name Fengmingcao is really good. .”

"Lingtang must be a very brilliant person..." She must be a gentle and virtuous woman, Yurou thought, "If there is a chance, Yurou would also like to ask her for advice."

"My mother... died when I was very young."

Yunfan raised his head and looked at the tall tree tops.

"So... About her, and my father, I don't know very well..."

There seemed to be something different on that youthful and frenzied face.

But that is not sadness, but a kind of tranquility.

"Master Jiang..." Yurou's voice was filled with apology.

"Ah, it's nothing, it happened a long time ago! Miss Tang, don't worry about it!" Seeing the guilty look on Yurou's face, Yun Fan hurriedly waved his hands.

"No, I..." Yurou seemed to want to say something else.

The mountain wind blew past, Fengming's voice was still coming up and down with the wind.

Yurou paused, seemed to put away what she wanted to say just now, and looked at Yunfan fixedly: "Mr. Jiang, since you met you, you have never repaid Yurou's kindness. I don't know if you are willing Listen to Yurou playing a song to say thank you?"

"Hmm... huh? You will... okay." Yun Fan didn't understand what she meant, but saw her take out an emerald green jade flute and put it to his lips.

……

Lingyi pointed, a flute sound flew out, and Yurou's slender figure was as ethereal as a cherry blossom in full bloom in the dazzling morning light, absolutely beautiful.

Every sound is like jumping spring water, shattering a dream in the midst of the singing of the oriole.

It was as if the blue clouds had dispersed, and the bright moonlight that suddenly fell suddenly illuminated the entire night sky.

The mountain wind blows softly around, and the green leaves all over the mountain are trembling slightly.In the blue sky, tall and distant white clouds flow slowly.

Even if he doesn't know the rhythm, Yun Fan is still unavoidably immersed in the melody of the flute. In the melodious sound of the flute, that woman seems to be the most dazzling light in the world.

The light and melodious tune is like the phoenix's cry and the Qingxiao in harmony with the tide.

The song is over.

Yun Fan has not yet come to his senses.

"Master Jiang?" Yurou called him.

"Ah? Ah..." Yun Fan finally woke up. After thinking hard for a long time, he finally managed to say a word, "Miss Tang, this song...is really nice."

"The acting is true or false." Seeing Yun Fan's embarrassment, Yu Rou half-jokingly said.

"No, I don't." Yun Fan hurriedly explained, feeling that his face was about to turn red, "I was wondering what words to describe..."

"What's the result?" Yurou asked.

Yun Fan touched his head, and said awkwardly, "That... I didn't think about it."

"Heh~" Yurou pursed her lips and snickered, before saying seriously, "I just wrote this song, and it doesn't have a name yet. Then...Mr. Ziqi, in your opinion, what name should I choose?"

"Eh? Are you talking about me?"

Yun Fan was slightly stunned, the "Mr. Ziqi" that Yurou said was probably referring to himself.

"Well... I don't know the name of Wen Crape either. For some reason, this song always reminds me of the sound of the mountain wind blowing the phoenix singing grass..."

Yunfan closed his eyes.

The long flute sound and the phoenix-like voice are clearly still lingering in my ears.

"It's called... "Fengming Tune", how about it?"