Chapter 90:

The world is full of flowers in April, but the peach blossoms in the back of Baiyun Mountain are blooming all over the mountains.

Gu Nian and Luo Xiu came early in the morning, taking advantage of the small crowds to come to Taoist Temple to enjoy the fragrance, enjoy the mountain scenery and relax. It is their scheduled routine at the beginning of each month.

The only troublesome thing is that the two people's looks are close to everyone knows in the circle. Even if they wear masks and hats, there is still a great risk of being recognized.

Especially recently, Gu Nian's new movie "Warrior Princess" has just been released, and it is just when word of mouth and box office are selling well.

Even though Gu Nian has repeatedly stated that as a commemorative gift for Luo Xiu to leave the circle, this movie is only a niche love theme, but the attention and discussion in the circle gradually climbed to a boiling point, focusing on their circle. The eyes of the couple have also increased a lot.

Coming out at this time can be called "life-threatening."

"Are you risking your life? You are risking my life."

The super senior Taoist priest in Guannei who was not awake put on his sleeves and leaned against the door door of the warm room, yawned slowly, and then raised his eyes lazily, expressing his tone to the newlyweds in an unhurried tone. Dislike it.

"If it is discovered, you pat your buttocks and leave, and Daojiguan and I have no time to run, so we have to be flattened for you first."

Gu Nian sat by the back window with her legs in her arms and looked at the peach blossoms in the back mountain. After hearing this, she turned her head back in embarrassment: "Sorry, we"

"Don't be sorry." A gentle, gentle voice pulled her back.

Gu Nian looked back blankly, wondering what Luo Xiu meant. But seeing that man put a tea cup behind the low table, his eyebrows were stained with a smile.

He looked at Gu Nian gently: "He didn't want an apology."

Gu Nian stayed with the evil dragon for a long time, and vaguely turned her head to look next to the door: "What does the widowed person want?"

Luo Xiu lowered his eyes, hooked the girl's fingers, and said casually while playing, "Is your Taoist Temple a Taoist Temple, or is it a money-burner?"

Gu Nian was stunned for two seconds, suddenly.

An Yi beside the door did not expect his intention to be covered under the eyelids of this thousand-year-old dragon. He just leaned on the door: "What's wrong with Taoist temple, Taoist temple doesn't need to eat. It's so cold in winter and there are few people on the mountain. There is no incense, a single winter heating can burn all the funds that were stored in the first year."

Luo Xiu remembered something, nodded, and looked around him: "The warm room is good."

An Yi smiled lazily: "So Mr. Luo looked at whether he would add a fee for warm room maintenance?"

Although Luo Xiu also knew that under the name of "warm room maintenance", the funds allocated would definitely be enough for Dao Ciguan to build a warm room in the back mountain.

But he still nodded.

This time An Yi was a little surprised: "So happy?"

"When did I care about this with you?"

"That's not true." An Yi said bluntly, "It's just that your evil dragon nature and your indifferent to things outside are really contradictory to me. You have to adapt every time you feel it."

"It's not that you don't care about everything, but charity donations don't need to care about anything."

"..."

When these words were spoken, not only Gu Nian, who was watching Peach Blossom, unexpectedly turned back, but also had a meal at the door.

A few seconds later, he shook his head and sighed: "It's really insecure to be friends with someone like you. I can't hide anything from you."

"After all, it is my capital, and I can always learn something about it."

"Yes. Pity me, a poor Taoist who only has a Taoist view, can only crush the rich and powerful"

Luo Xiu chuckled softly, "You, poor Taoist?"

"Yup."

An Yi tilted the Taoist bun, yawned lazily without raising her eyes, and responded.

"Your mother left you with the right to use the vast Taoist hall in the back of the Baiyun Mountain, nor the huge gift that person walks to you every year..."

Luo Xiu raised his eyes, his brown eyes were like a spring lake, like a smile and gentle

"I recently heard that the old man in charge of the Feng family passed away, and the money and power fell into the hands of the son-in-law of the Zuofeng family."

An Yi had a facial expression, and finally raised his eyes from the frustrated yawn that hadn't woken up.

Sitting in the warm room at the end of his sight, someone smiled so much that Fenghua was more scorching than the peach blossom outside the window behind him, and the little girl next to him raised her chin curiously, watching the man listen to the story.

The man noticed that he immediately ignored him, turned back to interact with the little girl, and then spoke casually: "The only granddaughter of the old man of the Feng family is going to marry, not a son-in-law. The descendants of the son-in-law of the Feng family, also With only such a daughter, you want to be your Taoist priest, how many days can he let you do it?"

"..."

An Yi paused for a few seconds, then looked back lazily: "It has nothing to do with me whether to marry or not, and the Feng family has nothing to do with me."

"But you have the new head in charge."

"...East?" An Yi sneered, and pulled out two points in that laziness, but the beard was gone. He helped his Taoist priest in a bun and turned lazily, "This kind of damage That person is not afraid of things, I am afraid."

Luo Xiu smiled, "What are you afraid of."

An Yi snorted, "I'm afraid that my master can't hold the coffin board in the back mountain, so he jumped out and kicked me into the earth."

"..."

An Yi understood very well, and Luo Xiu could hear clearly, and he didn't say another word.

Gu Nian was quiet for the whole process. At this time, he came up quietly and hid in front of him and asked in a low voice, "So you are coming today. What kind of tone do you want to see?"

Luo Xiu told her, "Well. Feng's family affairs are in chaos. If he wants to fight, I have to help him."

Gu Nian nodded: "I save it now."

Luo Xiu lowered his eyes, couldn't help but smiled and leaned down to kiss the corner of her mouth, his voice was muted: "Well, save it."

Gu Nian dodges and shook his fingers earnestly: "He doesn't want his father's, and Josie doesn't want Qiao's. You always want to push Luo's family to Luo Zhan. The three of you are worthy of being the closest friends.

"Hey, don't tell me, I don't want to communicate with the thousand-year evil dragon," An Yi heard this sentence and immediately refused, "Zheshou."

"..."

Luo Xiu smiled, not caring, just as he hadn't heard, he reached out and took up a lock of hair that was hanging down to Gu Nian's forehead.

An Yi originally planned to leave, remembering something before pushing the door, and groping for something from his sleeve. He walked into the warm room and put the object he touched on the low table next to them.

"what is this?"

Gu Nian came over curiously.

An Yi's tone is lazy and not serious: "Even if it is a gift to our two Taoist masters, concentric wood, one and a half piece, I will buckle it together after writing it, and hang it on the top of the thousand-year relationship tree. "

Gu Nian: "Bless a hundred years of harmony or something?"

An Yi quipped, "Next to you is a fine thousand-year dragon, or is it a good one for a thousand years?"

Gu Nian smiled and picked it up, "It's not easy for you Taoist priests in the 21st century. In order to save money for the maintenance of the heating room, are you afraid that the master jumped out of the coffin in the back mountain and kicked you into the ground?"

Anyi: "..."

An Yi was silent for a few seconds, and looked at Luo Xiu sadly: "What a little girl, what will you bring to life."

When Luo Xiu heard this sentence, his smile was rare and arrogant, which was even more glaring than the peach blossom outside the window.

An Yi didn't look at these two people and waved his hands: "Just leave it here after you finish writing. I'll let Xiaodaotong hang it up for you."

Gu Nian replied simply: "Okay! Hang the highest."

"Okay, the owner has the final say."

An Yi smiled lazily, turned around and went out.

More than an hour later.

When An Yi and the little Taoist returned to the warm room, there was no one in the room. The two halves of the wooden signs were placed in a corner of each, and they were buckled down tacitly.

No one showed it to anyone.

Anyi and the little Taoist walked over and picked up one piece by themselves.

An Yi smiled: "Look, you know that your blind teacher was not forcibly married back by the young master of the Luo family."

"...Oh, listen to the teacher's uncle."

The little Taoist was the blind fan before, and he picked up the wooden sign unconvinced.

The piece on his side was for Gu Nian, and the small paper sign in the wooden sign was written with two rows of small and beautiful characters.

[I want to take the wind to pick a star at night]

[Unexpectedly, he flew down from the Milky Way and came to me]

The little Taoist stared blankly for a few seconds, then recovered, and clenched his fist in indignation: "It was actually our blind teacher who took the initiative first."

An also remembered the funny and messy relationship between the two at the beginning, and couldn't help but laugh: "She was the initiative at first, not between men and women."

Little Taoist: "?"

An Yi obviously didn't want to explain to him.

The little Daoist did not dare to ask Master Uncle Master, so he had to look at the half-timber sign in An Yi's hand: "You always said that your friend who is like a thousand-year-old dragon turned into a fine, what did he write?"

"..."

An Yi lowered her head, looking at the words on the wooden sign in her hand, her eyes became complicated. After a while, he took the little Taoist hand and buckled the wooden sign into his hand.

"Remember the time they came before, what did I say to Luo Xiu?"

The little Taoist blinked blankly.

[Because he couldn't really be born from the beginning, he just has never been loved by anyone. In this world he has everything he needs, everything is at his fingertips, except for love, he lacks nothing. And this one has never happened before. 】

[Gu Nian gave it, and he didn't want other people's. He wouldn't ask for a penny more. 】

[He wants her alone. 】

[Then all of her. 】

The little Taoist bowed his head thoughtfully and looked at another wooden sign that was turned over in his palm.

Only one sentence.

[To me,]

[She is boundless desire, but also infinite. ]

"  Da."

Two concentric woods buckled together were hung on the branches of the thousand-year-old tree of Dao-ci Temple.

The wind is quiet, and the wooden signs depend on each other.

From then on, I have seen Chunhua, Xia Lei, Autumn Rain and Winter Snow. Time is rushing between the mountains and the wild, things are changed, but these wooden signs have not changed.

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