Bei Tangjin had just finished giving orders to Qiu Rong when he heard a burst of flute sound. The sound of the flute was quiet and elegant, as if it came from across the frost and across the snow. Bei Tangjin listened carefully. It was not that the sound of the flute was so pleasant, but that it was the sound of the flute.
There was a sentence mixed in with the sound of the flute, and it took her some effort to hear it.
Qiu Rong was extremely surprised to see Bei Tangjin's expression was strange, as if she was listening carefully. Why couldn't she hear anything? But she did not disturb Bei Tangjin, but waited until Bei Tangjin asked her to get the jade flute for her.
Just take action.
"Qiu Rong, go and make arrangements. I'm going out soon." Bei Tangjin's expression was a little strange, but he quickly regained his composure. Qiu Rong was very suspicious, but went out without asking a word.
Bei Tang Jin picked up the jade flute and played the same tune. This tune was called "Floating Dust" and was composed by her master back then. The person who played the flute just now used a method to transmit the sound into the secret, so only she could hear it.
She quickly replied, and Qiu Rong also arranged everything at this time. However, this figure did not pose any threat to her, but she was a little uneasy.
Bei Tangjin traveled in a light car and packed simply. In less than an hour, he arrived at Hanyan Lake where the man invited him.
The water of Hanyan Lake is still like mist, and standing on the shore, you can feel the cold wind blowing from the center of the lake.
Bei Tangjin took a small boat and rowed towards the boats wandering in the center of the lake.
Before she got on the ship, she saw a young man in snow clothes standing in the wind, his snow clothes fluttering. He was looking into the distance, thoughtfully. When he saw Bei Tang Jin coming up, he quickly turned around, his black hair flying.
, with a smile in his eyes, he said: "It's so cold in the weather, so I invite Jin'er to come, and also ask Jin'er to bear with my senior brother's lack of care."
Bei Tangjin smiled lightly and said: "We are from the same sect, senior brother, there is no need to be so polite."
Mei Ningxuan also smiled lightly, looked into the distance again, with a slightly strange expression, and then said to Bei Tang Jin: "Jin'er is tired from traveling and traveling, so why not go in and have a sip of hot tea."
Beitang Jin said humbly, "Thank you, senior brother."
Bei Tangjin followed Mei Ningxuan into the cabin. This was also an extremely gorgeous painted boat, but the furnishings inside were elegant and plain, without any trace of the luxury of a wealthy family.
Beitang Jin knew that this painted boat must belong to Mei Ningxuan, so he invited her here.
"Master often praises the cedar needles you brew for being extremely fresh, thorough, and slightly fragrant. Today, senior brother, show your shame and brew a pot of cedar needles for Jin'er."
Mei Ningxuan smiled faintly and began to play with the tea sets to make tea for Bei Tangjin. During this time, Bei Tangjin looked around at the furnishings of the cabin, including coffee tables, screens, desks, soft couches, incense burners, and incense cases.
But they are all elegant and generous, not gorgeous but refined, especially the orchid plum vase with yellow glaze as the base, with a few snow-white plum blossoms inserted in it, giving the entire cabin a faint fragrance, which is even more elegant than the incense in the incense burner.
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When Mei Ningxuan saw Bei Tang Jin's eyes resting on the few sparse white plum blossoms, he asked, "Does Jin'er also like plum blossoms?"
Bei Tangjin looked back and said: "The sparse shadows are slanting, the faint fragrance is floating, it is noble and refined, it is lonely and elegant, it is indeed beautiful."
Mei Ningxuan nodded. At this time, the tea had been brewed. He poured a cup of tea for Bei Tangjin and another cup for himself. Through the rising mist, Bei Tangjin saw that Mei Ningxuan's expression was indifferent and his eyes were still full of emotion.
He seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Although there was no smile on his face, it gave people the feeling of a gentle smile, making his slightly cold face much softer.
It's just that his eyes are indifferent, calm and unruffled, as if nothing in this world can move them.
Seeing this, Bei Tangjin quickly lowered her eyelashes. Mei Ningxuan looked gentle and elegant, but he was a very deep-minded person. The master had told her many times that if Daxia could not avoid being together with Beiming Kingdom,
If she wants to fight, the first thing she has to guard against is her second senior brother.
What a pity. When they first met, she thought she had met another confidant. However, she actually turned out to be a powerful enemy. Thinking of this, Bei Tangjin couldn't help but shake her head.
Mei Ningxuan put down the teapot and saw that Bei Tangjin's face was like ice and snow, but those most moving eyes were like an ice lake, as calm as a ripple.
It was as if everything in her heart was cut off by this icy lake, making it impossible to see the bottom.
The master once mentioned Beitang Jin's life experience to him. Although she was a young lady from the Beitang family, she lived a very hard life and lived in the cracks. Although she was successful and famous at this time, she was still squeezed out by various forces in the family. Therefore,
General Yurong looks glorious on the surface, but in fact she is at the forefront of the storm and may capsize at any time and be doomed.
Her life experience is so painful that it makes people feel sad.
"Jin'er." Mei Ningxuan's voice was a little softer, with a touch of affection.
"Huh?" Beitang Jin suddenly raised his eyes, surprised by the sudden change in Mei Ningxuan's voice, and then met his gentle eyes with a hint of pity.
What is Mei Ningxuan's expression like?
Seeing that she was still wary, Mei Ningxuan just smiled lightly. Being wary has become a habit. He can understand this habit very well. He has lived in the royal family since he was a child, survived in intrigues, and never believes easily.
No one would let down their guard easily, so Bei Tangjin was just like him, wary of anyone, even if that person showed kindness to her.
"Master once said that if I meet you in this life, I will take care of you for him." Mei Ningxuan said calmly, his voice was as light as blue smoke, vague and non-existent.
Bei Tangjin nodded, but his beautiful eyebrows were slightly twisted.
The master had indeed mentioned it to her before, and he had asked her to take care of her as the second senior brother, but she never thought that this person would actually mention this matter to her.
"Jin'er has something on your mind?" Seeing her frowning, Mei Ningxuan smiled lightly.
Beitang Jin shook his head and said: "I can feel the care of Senior Brother Dao, but you and I are in different countries and serve different monarchs. Beiming Kingdom is currently in alliance with Daxia, but one day there will be war. At that time, I
Then I became hostile to my senior brother."
Mei Ningxuan just smiled and said: "Jin'er actually thought about such a far-off thing. It's just that Jin'er's consideration is not unreasonable. We will inevitably meet at war. But no matter what, Jin'er will always be my junior sister. I
The friendship between our senior brothers will always be remembered."
Hearing this, Bei Tangjin was slightly moved, and suddenly looked at Mei Ningxuan, only to see that his eyes were so sincere, even with a touch of pity and heartache.
It's just this kind of love and distress that makes Bei Tangjin resist and reject. For so many years, she has been alone, and no one has ever felt sorry for her. She doesn't need this kind of thing, because no one can be trusted, so she is even more
There is no need to rely on this kind of pity and heartache.