Nangong Wan'er, the most beautiful woman in the capital, is not only beautiful, but also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
In the pavilion, she was dressed in a white dress and looked like a fairy in the sky, with an extraordinary temperament. Her slender white jade-like fingers passed over the strings, and the vicissitudes of the melody spread leisurely.
Outside the pavilion, a handsome man stood there, intoxicated.
Wearing a Taoist robe, he has a graceful demeanor and a bit of a mundane appearance.
With pure appreciation in his eyes, the man stood there as if he had merged with the air, clearly there, but yet not there.
He is the eldest young master of the Du family, Du Qingfeng.
The closed disciple of the old god of Kunlun Mountain.
There are nine sects and three holy places in the ancient martial arts world, and Kunlun Mountain is one of the three holy places. The old god became a mysterious person thirty years ago. He rarely sees outsiders and has not gone down the mountain for decades. But there are legends about him in the world.
, but it has never been less.
The old immortal is the most powerful person in the entire ancient martial arts world.
The sword god in the Sword God Sect.
The ascetic monk from Tianyin Temple.
Together with the Dragon King of the Dragon Soul Organization, they are the four most powerful men in the East.
No one knows which one of them is more powerful, but each one of them can shock the entire ancient martial arts world.
Du Qingfeng was able to be accepted as a closed disciple by the old god as an exception, which shows his high talent.
He is only thirty years old this year, but he is already at the peak of the True Yuan Realm, and has half-stepped into the mysteries. Even the heads of the nine sects are in awe of him.
Therefore, in the past few years, Du Qingfeng is definitely the most famous person in the capital.
And the Du family is the head of the four ancient aristocratic families. Du Qingfeng, the heir, is certainly qualified to be arrogant.
However, he is not arrogant.
On the contrary, he is extremely humble and low-key towards others, and never makes enemies easily.
The key point is that no one dares to enmity with him. Whether he is the heir of the Du family or the beloved disciple of the old god of Kunlun Mountain, he can be loved and respected by the world.
The outside world thinks highly of him and his reputation is also very good.
Standing outside the pavilion at this time, Du Qingfeng did not disturb Nangong Wan'er's playing, but just enjoyed it quietly.
The song is over.
"Sister Wan'er's piano skills are getting better and better. Those so-called performers outside will probably be ashamed to death if they hear her."
Du Qingfeng smiled and praised, then walked in slowly.
It was only then that Xiao Zhu, who was behind Nangong Wan'er, came back to her senses. It was as if she had just seen Du Qingfeng. A trace of admiration flashed in her eyes, and she said excitedly: "My uncle is here! I'm going to soak you right now."
Tea!"
Nangong Wan'er had no objection.
Soon, the tea sets were put out, and Nangong Wan'er waved her hand: "Xiao Zhu, you go down first, I'll make the tea."
The guqin was taken away, and Nangong Wan'er asked Du Qingfeng to sit down and start making tea.
As the most talented woman in the capital, Nangong Wan'er is also very talented in the tea ceremony. Watching her make tea is like appreciating a work of art. The whole process flows smoothly and has an indescribable beauty.
"Brother Qingfeng, please!"
Nangong Wan'er smiled sweetly and poured tea for Du Qingfeng.
Du Qingfeng took a sip slowly, savored it for a few seconds, and then slowly swallowed it. He felt his lips and teeth were full of fluids, and his whole body felt comfortable. He couldn't help but nodded and praised: "Sister Wan'er's tea art has improved again."
"Thank you, Brother Qingfeng."
"If you are free in the evening, why don't we go out for a walk together? Why don't you go to my house? I brought some good things from the sect this time. You can pick them out."
After chatting for a while, Du Qingfeng said.
"No, you know I usually don't go out."
Nangong Wan'er said with a smile.
Du Qingfeng said: "But as far as I know, you went out once a few days ago to see Zhao Tianba."
Nangong Wan'er was not surprised at all, and said calmly: "I can't hide my every move from you."
"I didn't find anyone to spy on you. Someone else told me. It's a coincidence."
"Yeah?"
Du Qingfeng suddenly asked: "Wan'er, when did we meet?"
Shang Gong Wan'er said: "We met for the first time when I was seven years old."
"Yes, almost twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye. I often think of things from my childhood. At that time, you had two pigtails and you liked to follow me the most. I would take you with me wherever I went."
Du Qingfeng began to recall the past with an unspeakable smile on his face.
Nangong Wan'er also smiled and said: "Yes, when I was bullied by others, you were always the first to jump out and help me. Every time you go back, you will be punished!"
"At that time, I wondered if I would be lucky enough to marry you in the future. Unexpectedly, my dream will finally come true."
Du Qingfeng smiled.
Nangong Wan'er didn't smile, she said seriously: "Brother Qingfeng, are you tired?"
"I'm not tired, it's good."
"I think you are very tired. Ever since you were a child, you have been used to wearing a mask to show off to others. I guess no one in this world knows you better than me. So, others don't know you, but I know that you are very tired.
"
Nangong Wan'er sighed.
Du Qingfeng couldn't help laughing.
"Sister Wan'er, living in this world is not easy in itself. Isn't it tiring, okay?"
"You did nothing wrong."
Nangong Wan'er continued: "When I was a child, I admired you very much, but then when I grew up, I realized that my feelings for you were not love."
"Sister Wan'er——"
Du Qingfeng's face finally darkened.
Nangong Wan'er added: "Some people say that whether you like someone, whether they are compatible, and whether they are together are three different things."
"Do you know how important our marriage is? It is very important to the Nangong family and our Du family."
Du Qingfeng said seriously.
"But, I still regret it."
"Do you know how much pressure you're under?"
"I know."
Nangong Wan'er suddenly became a little excited: "You know who I like."
Du Qingfeng frowned and said: "But you can never be together. If he dies, even if he is not dead, he will not forgive you, because if it were not for your cooperation, he would not have done something like that back then."
"So, I will be condemned by my conscience throughout my life!"
Nangong Wan'er's eyes turned a little red.
Du Qingfeng said: "We all need to look forward. In this world, the person who cares about you the most and loves you the most is me. Marry me and I will make you the happiest woman in the world."
"I don't."
Nangong Wan'er said stubbornly.
Du Qingfeng felt a little depressed and said: "Is your objection useful?"
"Do you want to kill me?"
Nangong Wan'er looked at Du Qingfeng and said, "I'm ready."
"I--"
Du Qingfeng was a little moved, and he said firmly: "I won't force you, but I don't want to give up on you, what should I do?"
"I have no idea."
Nangong Wan'er felt sad.
"Is he still alive?"
Du Qingfeng suddenly said something.
Nangong Wan'er raised her head sharply.
"I already know the answer. In fact, in these years, I never believed that he was dead."
Du Qingfeng was a little excited.
That person was the only thorn in his heart.
From a young age, he was extremely proud, because compared with his peers, he was always the best one, until that man woke up from a car accident in the hospital one day, and the whole world changed.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Nangong Wan'er looked calm.
Du Qingfeng stood up: "Okay, think about it again. Anyway, there are still a few days before the engagement."
"I don't have to think about it. I regret it. You know my character. Once I decide something, I won't change it easily."
Nangong Wan'er said immediately.
Du Qingfeng had already walked outside the pavilion, and his body stopped, but soon he walked out again.
He walked very slowly, but never said a word and never looked back.