The young master half leaned against his side, blinking his slender eyelashes, "Brother Feng..."

"What?"

"Are you sleepy?"

"I'm not sleepy or not, I'm just very dizzy."

She pondered for a moment and said, "Should we... talk about it?"

Feng Yi: "Let's talk?"

Young Master: "Well..."

Feng Yi: "What does the girl mean?"

Young Master: "It's... us."

Feng Yi: "Us?"

Young Master: "Well, do you like me?"

When Feng Yi heard this, his body felt like an electric shock, and his drunkenness suddenly went down a lot. This topic was too sensitive, so sensitive that he didn't want to think about it in depth.

The young lady paused for a moment and continued to ask: "Can you answer me?"

Feng Yi was obviously thinking about this issue as well, and said bluntly: "Yes, I have liked you since a long time ago, but..."

The young master added for him first, "But we can't be together. You have someone else in your heart, right?"

"Yes..." Feng Yi blurted out with difficulty.

In fact, her feelings for the young master had already sprouted as early as that afternoon when she was healing his wounds.

At that time, she was obviously waiting for him to stay, but it was impossible for him to take that step.

It's not so much that I like her, but it's more like saying something that doesn't convey what I mean, because the young master understands himself so well, far better than Xiao. This has already reached the point of feeling mutual sympathy and cannot be summed up by the so-called liking, even though nothing has happened between them.

.

But, obviously, he also understands her. He even stands on the opposite side of his friends because of her. He is obsessed with her temperament and wants to find someone to compare with in his usual way. No woman has ever made his heart beat so fast that he dare not dare to speak directly.

See.

The young master could completely understand his difficulties and just smiled faintly: "There are too many unsatisfactory things in the world. How wonderful it would be if we could stay together with the people we love each other forever..."

She stood up slowly, walked to the window, gently picked up the jade flute, and played a solo of "The Love of a Warrior" under the moonlight...

The melody is mixed with multiple emotions, which is the mood of enjoying the lonely night, just like the intertwined seasonal movements of the confused and longing of a traveler wandering outside, or the prelude to the beginning of a dream, making people feel a sense of tranquility and serenity.

This is... Feng Yi's thoughts have been completely attracted by the sound of the flute!

The beautiful melody of this heart-stirring flute shows its vicissitudes of life, like the deepest monologue in the heart. Only Feng Yi understands the true artistic conception of this piece...

Feng Yi was completely silent and fell into a brief daze...

But it was only for a moment, maybe because he drank too much, which made him excited, Feng Yi couldn't help but pick up the dusty treasure and start playing with it.

The piano and flute ensemble is a pair made in heaven, but coincidentally, it is in perfect harmony with this song "The Love of a Warrior".

Sensing Feng Yi's playing, the young master's expression showed an emotion that could not be concealed, as if expressing some indescribable power, she began to play more and more affectionately...

It wasn't until the song "A Warrior's Love" came to an end that she turned around and looked at him with a smile on her face.

Feng Yi was more confused: "How can this girl know this song?"

"I……"

The young lady was speechless for a moment.

"Isn't it convenient to talk about it?"

There was a rare shyness on her face, and she said: "It's okay to say that Patriarch Wu Tian met the hermit in his early years and accidentally heard this song. Since I was a child, I have been good-looking and was doted on by the Patriarch, so I followed his old man's way of practicing.

There are so many different tunes, but I love this one the most.”

Feng Yi suddenly realized that she was shy because she had learned the art of enchantment. Ziyu had already told him about this, and that she needed to be proficient in music, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as singing and dancing skills. It seemed that this young lady was still too modest.

"Oh, that's right, Brother Feng." The female young master sat back on his bed and asked, "How did you learn?"

Feng Yi smiled: "The hermit you are talking about is the old man who raised me. This piece was originally written by a bard named Bai Li Bai hundreds of years ago. After several twists and turns, it finally fell into the hands of Roland. Roland

·Augustin Gaffar, you should have heard of her."

"Of course, that's not exactly the same hero as you..."

"You can't call me a hero anymore." Feng Yi rubbed his nose, feeling embarrassed to be praised for his merits. He continued: "Roland handed over this song to Lasso again. Of course, this can only be regarded as a bonus.

, because the track was recorded on the skills of the storm force, and the rubber dinosaur you have seen was also given." He commented: "Warrior's Love was originally played on guitar, but your voice is particularly beautiful."

"Um."

The female young master had a smile on her lips. This was obviously what you gave her, but she wouldn't admit it. Wouldn't that be self-inflicted?

It's just...she was still Mengdie at that time, but now she has another personality. Who said you are so stupid that you can't figure it out now.

The difference is that Roland gave it to Lasso, and Lasso gave it to Feng Yi. Feng Yi finally gave it to herself. Who knew that she had already given the book to Xiu Yi? This is a kind of inheritance, another kind of inheritance.

continue……

With her pretty face slightly tipsy, she quietly approached Feng Yi, who was holding a melon on his head. Feng Yi felt a fresh breeze refreshing his heart and mind.

"Brother Feng, if it weren't for those blue faces, would you fall in love with me?"

Her voice was sincere and sincere, her eyes seemed to be dripping with water, and she was completely different from her usual cold demeanor.

This... looking at the beauty under the moon, the more she looks at it, the more attractive she becomes. Feng Yi's words that he can't move are sheer farts, and with the crazy assistance of the power of alcohol, it is no longer difficult to control his concentration, and he immediately wraps his arms around his slender waist and tilts his body.

,'steady' and went up, "Girl!"

Yes, this wave is quite stable. As a man, he should calm down his heart. In this moment, Feng Yi did not intend to endure it. Although he drank, he thought that he still had a certain degree of rationality.

The young lady didn't resist much. She just beat her body a few times with her pink fist and her body softened. She acted like a little bird that is ready to be picked by others. It can be said that she is gentle and peaceful.

Although she was calm on the outside, she was a little panicked on the inside. She was far from the usual chic and elegant young lady, but rather pitiful and lovable.

A cloud and rain, a dreamless night...

Maybe drinking too much wine made Feng Yi unable to sleep well. He had a few rare dreams while half asleep and half awake. When he woke up again, he found that the sky was just getting bright.

Feng Yi: "Gu, cough, sister, you're awake."

Young Master: "Yeah."

Feng Yi: "When did you wake up?"

Young Master: "It's not dark yet."

Feng Yi: "What are you doing?"

Young Master: "Looking at you...I think a lot."

She added: "You know, Xiaoyi."

"Oh, you, it's so big to change your name, Xiao Yi." Feng Yi tapped her on the head, smiled like a spring breeze, looked at her and said, "I'd like to hear the details."

"I am no longer a disciple of Yuqing Pavilion."

"Could it be..."

"It's not what you think." She shook her head and lowered her eyes and said, "The master has been very kind to me. Now that he is old, he has a long-awaited wish, which is to recruit disciples from all over the world to revive the Chinese lineage.

.”

Feng Yi vaguely understood what she meant, "You want to prove yourself through this peak battle, publicize it to the outside world, and then leave the school without any regrets."

"Exactly." The female young master quietly hooked her little hands, "But after all, I have been accustomed to the life of a master since I was a child. You and I are both descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, so we can naturally understand the principle of returning fallen leaves to their roots. After leaving, I have no fixed place in the vast sea of ​​people, and I feel real in my heart.

perturbed……"

Feng Yi was startled. No wonder he could always see a hint of melancholy in her eyes. It was the same as Mengdie. She didn't run away. She was worthy of coming from the same school. Even their personalities were very similar. They were not flattering or deliberate. They came from within.

With a natural look, he hugged her and said, "Brother is still protecting you."

The young master gave him a feeling that was different from any other girl. She was real and rational, extremely intelligent, and well-educated. Sometimes she would show her side that was rarely seen and pitiful. She was a girl that he really wanted to take care of.

She gently nestled against his chest and closed her beautiful eyes. She had never been more peaceful than now. The safety Feng Yi brought her was unmatched by anyone.

"Feng Yi, brother..."

"You're such a tough-talking guy, why do you look so reluctant?"

After hearing what was said, the young lady pursed her beautiful lips and said, "I was just thinking about what would happen if that day really comes."

Are you fighting... Feng Yi suddenly became silent. Yes, if he defeats Kesao, then his next opponent will definitely be the woman in his arms, but...

"You know what kind of shackles Revenge Shadow Rider carries with his special identity."

"I know, but I'm worried about that day."

"Sister, when that day comes, you must be determined to kill me. If I can die in your hands, I will die with no regrets." Feng Yi didn't want anyone else to know his secret, but this was the most affectionate one.

Confession.

She smiled, "In order not to affect me, I will do the same. Why not die in your hands?"

"I promise, nothing will happen to us. The Revenge Shadow Cavalry sticks to its word."

"That's good."

She knows Feng Yi, but Feng Yi doesn't know her secret, which is good...

"Let's not talk about it. We haven't had breakfast yet. What do you want?"

Raising her eyebrows, the young lady asked him slowly: "I want stars, can you do that?"

Ah, this...she started to be naughty as she spoke, turning into a chic and elegant young lady, right? Seeing this charming playfulness, Feng Yi decided to give her a little trick: "Of course, you are sure you want stars instead of breakfast

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Chapter completed!