Qin Li checked the ancient characters to crack the book, and then recalled Luo Jiaojiao's sword moves based on the characteristics of the piano music, and translated the music scores from the secret book.

He called Luo Jiaojiao to come, just to verify whether the music score he translated was correct and what else needed to be modified.

Luo Jiaojiao and Ji San walked quickly along the way, and in a moment they arrived at the courtyard where Qin Li lived.

"Master Qin!"

Luo Jiaojiao was walking too fast, and she couldn't help but feel a little panting and sweating on her forehead.

"Let's take a break!"

Qin Li took out a handkerchief and handed it to Luo Jiaojiao.

"Don't stop! You play!"

Luo Jiaojiao took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat.

Qin Li knew Luo Jiaojiao's temperament, so he didn't delay it, and then started playing.

This song is indeed similar to the songs composed by Qin Li.

Luo Jiaojiao's sword technique is incredible under the inspiration of this song.

Ji San learned the lesson from last time and watched from a distance.

Luo Jiaojiao's sword energy actually cut off a big tree as thick as an adult's waist in the waist.

"good!"

After Luo Jiaojiao's closing style, Ji San clapped his hands and walked over.

"This place needs to be considered again!"

Qin Li discovered a not very smooth place during the performance.

"I think it's pretty good!"

Because the sun was in full swing at noon, Luo Jiaojiao was so sweaty that she was sweating.

Qin Li ignored Luo Jiaojiao and picked up the pen and started to modify it.

Finally, he played the modified piece again.

Although Luo Jiaojiao stood beside Qin Li, she felt her inner breath surging with the music. She couldn't help but be surprised in her heart:

"This technique is really magical!"

"This time, I've remembered this song in my heart. Take this!"

Qin Li handed Luo Jiaojiao the piano score he modified.

"Thank you, Master Qin!"

Luo Jiaojiao took the piano score and bowed to Qin Li, and then took it to show Bo Langjun.

After lunch, Bo Langjun returned to the study. He stood in front of the window and looked at the osmanthus tree in the distance in a daze.

He ordered people to transplant the tree to the yard recently, just because Luo Jiaojiao likes to eat pastries made of osmanthus.

A pretty figure appeared on the stone path leading to Bo Langjun's study.

Bo Langjun's eyes moved, and his eyes lit up slightly.

"Husband! Master Qin has written down the song!"

Luo Jiaojiao saw Bo Langjun at the window, and then ran over with a smile as she held the piano score translated by Qin Li.

Bo Langjun had already moved to the door and held Luo Jiaojiao who ran to him.

"Why don't you hold an umbrella?"

Bo Langjun raised his hand and sorted out the wet bun on Luo Jiaojiao's forehead.

"Give it! Take a shower later! It's too hot!"

Luo Jiaojiao stuffed the piano score in her hand into Bo Langjun's hand and then entered the study.

"Go to Qingyuan Xiangxi Pavilion to take a bath!"

Bo Langjun put down the music score in his hand, scooped Luo Jiaojiao a cup of tea and handed it to her.

Luo Jiaojiao took the tea and drank it all.

"Hmm! Is the child sleeping?"

"Sleep! Go! I'll watch!"

Bo Langjun sat on several cases and began to look through the piano score.

"This word is well written!"

Bo Langjun felt that Qin Li's handwriting was more upright and vigorous than what he wrote, and he felt a little sad.

Luo Jiaojiao took a parasol next to the door and left the door.

This was the first time she went to Qingyuan Xiangxi after she returned from the Imperial City.

Looking at the familiar arched corridor, the past could not help but come to my mind.

Life is so fast!

Luo Jiaojiao sighed in her heart.

The maid Yao Geer learned from Feng Yue that Luo Jiaojiao had gone to Qingyuan Xiangxie, so she took her changing clothes and asked her to send it to her master. She asked Feng Yue where Qingyuan Xiangxie was?

Feng Yue has never been there, so he couldn't answer for a while.

It happened that Li Zheng and his wife came to Bo Langjun's house. Feng Yue quickly bowed and asked Li Zheng for advice.

Li Zheng informed Feng Yue and Yao Geer of the path to Qingyuan Xiangxi.

Although Brother Yao had figured out the path, he still wandered. Feng Yue had to go with her.

On the way, Brother Yao blushed and walked side by side with Feng Yue.

Seeing that Brother Yao was always lowering her head and drooping her eyelids, Feng Yue said something to her:

"If a person is too cowardly, it will be extremely unfavorable for both others and yourself!"

Brother Yao silently followed Feng Yue to the gate of Qingyuan Xiangxi Courtyard and finally plucked up the courage to raise his head and thank him.

Feng Yue looked at the scene of lush trees and winding paths in the Qingyuan Xiangxi Courtyard, and then looked at the delicate brother Yao in front of him, and decided to send her another trip.

"No need! Thank you! I can!"

After hearing Feng Yue'er's words, Brother Yao didn't want to be cowardly anymore.

"Okay! I'll watch you here! Go!"

Feng Yue straightened his shoulders and watched Brother Yao walk into the gate of Qingyuan Xiangxi.

Because trees cover the sky and the sun all year round, a lot of moss has grown on the stone path.

Brother Yao was walking forward carefully while holding Luo Jiaojiao's clothes, when a small white snake slid out of the grass.

"ah!"

Brother Yao screamed in shock.

Feng Yue, who had been standing outside the gate of the Qingyuan Xiangxi Courtyard, heard the shrill voice of Brother Yao and rushed over.

The passing white snake was also timid. It raised its head and vomited a red message, and suddenly penetrated into the grass and disappeared.

Feng Yue helped Brother Yao, who was pale and in shock.

Brother Yao actually turned around and leaned on Feng Yue on his shoulder and started crying.

"It's okay! Go quickly! Don't let the master wait!"

Feng Yue helped Brother Yao reorganize the loose clothes and then sent her to the bathroom door.

Brother Yao stopped and calmed down, and raised her foot up the steps. She was about to push the door and enter, but suddenly turned around and bowed to Feng Yue.

Feng Yue smiled at Brother Yao and watched her enter the door.

Luo Jiaojiao, who was soaking in the hot spring pool, heard the footsteps and turned to see that it was Brother Yao, so she told her to put down her clothes and wait outside.

When Brother Yao came out, Feng Yue had already left.

"Of course he has his own thing to do!"

Brother Yao suddenly hoped that Feng Yue could always protect her by her side.

"I'm thinking about something random! Are you ashamed?"

Brother Yao, whose red clouds flew on her fair face, actually had a charming appearance. She has indeed grown up a little, and it is already in her prime.

Luo Jiaojiao stopped dressing and came out. Brother Yao made way sideways, and then followed Luo Jiaojiao back.

"You came here yourself?"

Luo Jiaojiao had always known that Brother Yao was timid, so she asked.

"No! It was Guard Feng who accompanied me!"
To be continued...