The two of them spent the whole day in the study making love.

While chatting all over the place, occasionally a woman's sweet and melodious laughter could be heard.

When it is quiet, one is dealing with the affairs at hand, and the other is concentrating on reading various books. The atmosphere is extremely peaceful and beautiful.

The full moon in the sky is getting brighter and brighter, like a white jade disc, bright and clear, casting a clear light like a thin and light silver gauze.

The two came to the Waterside Pavilion, sat opposite each other, and drank a pot of fine wine together.

Jun Ziqian is wearing a moon-white brocade robe that floats in the wind, with his ink hair flying gently, adding to his infinite elegance.

Staring at the woman across from him, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled so lightly that his cold eyes were like a clear spring rippling in the mist. The clear light made people suffocate in an instant!

Ye Youlan sat there quietly, wearing a moonlight skirt that trailed to the floor, as if she were a fairy in the moon dancing her gauze dress in the wind, graceful and incomparable.

I saw her suddenly looking back and smiling, her eyes as bright as stars, eclipsing the sky and the earth, making the years silent, and showing her unparalleled grace.

Their elegant and beautiful figures shocked the hearts of countless people.

This must be in a dream!

No!

There will be no such beautiful scenery in dreams.

In the waterside pavilion, Junzi looked at her with his tender eyes for a long time before saying: "Mei Lan, I want to hear you play the piano, is that okay?"

Ye Youlan looked at him with a smile: "Huh? Okay, but I don't have a piano at this time."

Jun Ziqian smiled tenderly, walked up to her and kissed her forehead: "Do you still remember Guihuang?"

Ye Youlan's eyes lit up: "In Lifang Pavilion!"

Jun Ziqian hugged her waist and smiled softly: "No, I am in Yueyingju."

Ye Youlan blinked, thought for a while and said, "Aunt Rong and the others sent it?"

Jun Ziqian nodded and waved his hand, and a guard carefully held the 'Guihuang' and placed it on the stone table.

Ye Youlan walked up to Guihuang, stretched out her hand to caress her, and raised a beautiful smile on her lips.

She looked at Jun Ziqian: "Brother Yan, I will play the piano for you, then you can dance the sword for me."

Jun Ziqian gazed at the beautiful woman with a charming smile, her beauty glowing like a peach blossom, which was extremely touching.

He said lightly: "Okay."

After taking the sword, Ye Youlan pulled it out with her hand, and the sound of the piano sounded in the sky.

It seems to touch everyone's heartstrings, as clear and clean as the sound of nature.

It is as quiet as the flowing water in the deep stream, as bright as the singing birds in the forest, as beautiful as the colorful butterflies among the flowers, as leisurely as the breeze between the fingers...

And the sword light in Jun Ziqian's hand bloomed, the snow light splashed, and the moon also dimmed its brilliance. His body was like a green bamboo facing the wind, his sword was like a silver rainbow surrounding the sky, and the tiny osmanthus flowers were carried by the sword energy, fluttering like light rain.

"Mountains and rivers may change for a hundred generations, but the loyalty of a lifetime remains unchanged."

I am willing to throw myself from the calamity fire, and the cold ashes will fly red luan

The sea has changed a few times, the moon is still bright and beautiful

Where is the soul of Qin Xin's sword now? I can see the stars and rainbows penetrating the nine heavens..."

He chanted softly and slowly, but swung his sword as fast as the wind and rain, yet with a calm and carefree style.

The sound of the piano was flowing smoothly, the edge of the sword was like a spring, and jade beads were flying. The man leaped in the air, his clothes fluttering lightly, as if he were practicing a dragon.

Excellent piano sound!

Superb swordsmanship!

One piano and one sword.

The tacit understanding is unparalleled and the cooperation is seamless.

Impeccably perfect.

The two of them are truly a perfect match.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

From a distance, Xiao Baili looked at the scene in front of him with his hands on his chin, and couldn't help but sigh: "This is the first time I have seen the Thirteenth Sister like this, and it is also the first time I have seen that apart from the Fourth Brother, she can be so cooperative.

That man is really a bit different."

Ye Qingchen also looked at them with faint eyes, sighing in his heart: Let them stay together for a few more days.

But he was also struggling in his heart. If he did this, wouldn't it make Thirteenth Sister more painful afterwards?

What should he do?

*

At this time, we were in Huazhou, in the Xiliang Mountain area.

After experiencing floods, famine, and an outbreak of plague, countless people lost their homes, became homeless, and even fell ill.

In their time of despair and pain...

A large number of Jianghu knights appeared.

A large number of support caravans appeared.

A large number of medicinal materials appeared.

There were a lot of urgent needs.

Even people from the government arrived in large numbers.

Everything was like a miracle, making the people burst into tears of gratitude.

After the flood, as far as the eye can see, the bustling streets are no longer there, and the wilderness outside is gradually becoming desolate.

The houses are dilapidated and there are still some broken walls along the road.

Even more are countless disabled, old and weak people.

Everyone is picking up the broken walls and broken trees, and picking up the bodies of countless companions and relatives who have passed away.

Everyone did everything in silence, and there was a heavy solemnity hanging over Xiliang.

At this moment, a clear sound of flute suddenly came, faint but extremely clear in this silent mountainous area.

Everyone was surprised for a while.

The sound of the flute is light and soft, as if light rain is falling from the sky, fluttering and falling from the sky.

There is a hint of cold sadness in the hazy atmosphere, as if God is crying for these people who have passed away.

The fear and sadness in my heart were slowly poured out to the sound of the flute, which was like a line of rain.

The sound of the flute suddenly changed and became light and elegant, as if a breeze had blown away the misty rain and mist, blowing away the sorrow and sadness. It was clear and cool, making people instantly calm and clear.

Then the sound of the flute changed again, but it became soft and quiet, as if the mother was singing a lullaby, gently soothing the tired children, as if being held in the mother's arms, warm and safe...

At that moment, everyone in Xiliang was immersed in the beautiful sound of the flute, as if it was magical.

Those who are dull will gradually become gentle after hearing it, those who are tired will gradually become peaceful after hearing it, and those who are sad will gradually become calm after hearing it.

They all looked towards the source of the flute sound.

I saw a figure standing on the high city wall, slender and tall.

The bright jade-like moon wheel hangs in the silk-like night sky behind him. The man seems to be standing in the middle of the moon, with his silver-white clothes flying in the night wind, as clear as jasper.

Although the face cannot be seen clearly due to the distance, the wind spirit is outstanding, just like a celestial being.

That night Qionghua rode his horse and traveled day and night to get here. After searching for a while, he heard the sound of the flute and looked up to see the person standing on the hill.

The glistening moonlight outlines half of his profile, and looking from a distance, the arcs of the man's eyebrows and eyes can be vaguely discerned.

"Fourth brother!" She jumped into the air and flew towards the hill.

Her figure gently landed next to the man, and she did not make a sound immediately, but stood there quietly, watching the man play the flute leisurely, and listening to the sound of the sky washing away the dust.

I don’t know how much time passed, but when the flute music ended, the man looked back, with a handsome face that was almost divine, and smiled brightly at her: "Hua'er, why do you want to come to me?"

There is a sense of spontaneity and freedom in every smile and word, just like the breeze blowing by, making the moonlight suddenly become relaxed and clear.

Then he thought of something, and the man raised his eyebrows, slightly dissatisfied: "Didn't I tell you? Don't call me fourth brother outside."

If you call me Fourth Brother, you will be exposed to those who are watching in the dark.

Most people who know him as Ye Yufeng know that he is from the Ye clan.

Some have deep fears, and some respect and want to curry favor with them.

But people like those in the dark are people with bad intentions.

Therefore, Ye Yufeng doesn't like the relatives around him to be exposed to others casually.

That would bring countless crises and plots.

Therefore, when you go down the mountain, let your family members agree that you must use your first name when addressing you.
To be continued...