"Brother-in-law, you won't tell anyone else, right?" Ye Junmo turned around, his unfocused eyes looking straight into Mo Yichen's thoughtful eyes.
Mo Yichen was stunned for another moment, and looked straight into Ye Junmo's eyes. His stern face smiled lightly at everyone except Ye Luo, with deep joy in his eyes, and patted Ye Junmo.
Mo's shoulder whispered "Yes" and walked into the Lotus House first.
Ye Junmo's move undoubtedly recognized his identity. Brother-in-law, this word sounds really pleasant to the ears. Is this a relative? Can he also have an extravagant request? From now on, Luo'er's relatives are his relatives?
The sweet and quiet fragrance of lotus made Mo Yichen relax like never before. The clear and clear sound of the piano sounded, and the sound slowly rose up. The ethereal tone made Mo Yichen feel a little lonely, and he didn't have time to do so.
After carefully evaluating the taste, the sound of the piano came straight up, and then the silver bottle suddenly broke and water slurry burst out. Mo Yichen's heart was moved and he walked quickly.
Ye Junmo, who was walking behind, quietly turned up the corners of his mouth, like a child who had stolen candy with a successful smile.
Ye Junmo's sister is the best, so she naturally needs the best man in the world to match her. Although Ouyang's second brother is very good to his sister and is very good, he is not the person that his sister likes. His sister's happiness belongs to the Ye family.
People’s expectations…
Mo Yichen stood on the shore, looking at the woman in white in the middle of the water. The warm sunlight shone quietly on her sweet face. Her eyes were slightly closed, her fingers moved up and down flexibly, and the sounds of thousands of troops and horses were heard.
Roaring, beating of drums, and the lights and shadows of swords on the battlefield were vividly interpreted from her fingertips. The sound of the piano played again, showing love and hatred, pleasure in the world, the surging river, and the expression of the general standing by the river had an unconcealable loneliness.
There was a place in my heart that screamed hard, wanting to rush out. I lifted my steps and put them down again, staring at the sword-dancing figure in front of the woman in white. What a great general personally named by the emperor. He is indeed extraordinary in martial arts and strong.
The sword movement and the sound of the piano harmonize with each other, like a pair of beautiful people, working together in such a tacit understanding.
A sour taste appeared in Mo Yichen's heart out of thin air, and a kind of anger made Mo Yichen extremely irritable. He turned around and saw Ye Junmo's empty eyes looking at him. He didn't know why he always felt that he could not see anything.
The man could see all the secrets in people's hearts. Angrily, he turned to the lake again and took off the jade flute from his waist.
Ye Luo always felt that someone was looking at her from behind. This hot and undisguised gaze made her fingers tremble slightly, and a syllable accidentally went out of tune. Then a sharp flute sound sounded, and Ye Luo's piano played one after another.
The flute is out of tune, and the ability to play the flute like this is really extraordinary.
The harsh sound of the flute seemed to be completely against the sound of the piano, causing Ye Luo's tone to go wrong again. He shook his head helplessly, and the sound of the flute suddenly disappeared, and the sound of the flute also stopped.
Ye Junmo put down the hand covering his ears. This brother-in-law is really interesting. My poor sister, I better ask for my own blessings.
"Is he here?" Ye Luo didn't look back. Even if he turned around, he couldn't see him, right?
Ouyang Hu, who had already sheathed his sword and stood aside, looked at Ye Luo tenderly, hiding the pain in his heart.
Piao Ling, even if you can't see or hear, you can still feel his arrival and the sound of his flute?
The sound of your piano was melancholy for him, because of his loneliness, it was out of tune again and again, and was disrupted by the sound of his flute. For a moment, he looked at her in surprise, but her hearing never recovered after all. How much love does it have?
Deep, he has already lived deep in your heart.
Even if you can't see or hear anything, his every move and the sound of his flute will still affect your heart...
"Yes." Ouyang Hu put the sword aside, fearing that he might inadvertently hurt her, and wrote one stroke at a time on her sweaty palm.
"Second brother, help me up, please?" He came anyway. Ye Luo's legs were a little numb, and he stood half leaning against Ouyang Hu. An inaudible voice came out of his mouth, "Don't tell him."
"Okay." I will help you cover it up.
Ye Luo lowered her head and let Ouyang Hu help her walk along the Jiuqu Bridge towards the shore. She had just lost her eyesight and was not like Jun Mo who knew how high every step in Ye Mansion was.
Mo Yichen resisted the urge to step forward and take Ye Luo into his arms. He watched the two couples walking towards him affectionately. Ouyang Hu did not let go of Ye Luo, but simply saluted.
The hand on Ye Luo's waist made Mo Yichen want to chop it off.
"How come the prince is free to come to my Ye's house today? It's a pity that Piao Ling is not feeling well today. He wants to go back and rest first, so he asked Jun Mo to take me to walk around the house with you. This can be regarded as my doing my best as a landlord. I hope your prince will forgive Ye."
I'm sorry, Luo." Ye Luo tried hard to suppress the trembling in his voice, and didn't even know that his right hand hurt Hu Zi who had been supporting him.
Seeing the two people walking further and further away, Mo Yichen punched the willow tree next to him, turned around and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Jun Mo, who had been silent, and said with a smile, "Brother-in-law, my sister's body is now
You haven't recovered yet. You must be too tired today. If you don't mind, brother-in-law, I will let Jun Mo accompany you around and stay for a light meal in the evening."
All the anger was dissipated by the words "the body has not recovered yet", leaving only a lot of worry in my heart. I followed Ye Junmo absentmindedly, thinking that I should explain it to her during dinner.
"Second brother, thank you for coming to accompany me today. You go back first. I want to sit by the water for a while and ask a little girl to come and accompany me." Ye Luo stopped at the artificial lake next to his yard and said calmly.
He broke away Ouyang Hu's hands and said with a smile.
Ouyang Hu did not leave, he just stood behind the old tree, looking at the slender figure sitting by the lake. Everything in the world would change. Only time has been moving according to its laws and cannot be ignored in the eternal universe.
From the bright sun to the setting sun, Ouyang Hu looked motionless at the soulless figure sitting by the lake.
I still remember the same thing when Xiao Ye first woke up. She was sitting alone by the lake where she had fallen. She looked lonely at that time. At that time, the setting sun shone on her little body, making him feel in a trance. That little girl
She is no longer his Xiaoye.
And today, the scene happened again before my eyes. This lonely figure was like a soulless puppet, and the empty eyes were so distressing. There was no shadow of the little girl on this back. In fact, everything was just self-deception, although it was not
He knew why, but he knew very well in his heart that he was no longer Xiaoye, but this woman made him unable not to love her.
Xiaoye, forgive Brother Huzi, I fell in love with a woman who looks the same as you. The colorful clouds in the sky are floating gently, like a smiling face.