The weather is nice today, the sun is shining warmly, and the entire mansion is quiet and peaceful.
In the hall, Ouyang Zhennan was slowly sipping tea.
Next to him, Yue Feng was sitting there, with a lingering melancholy between his brows, and he was very unhappy.
Yue Feng led Tianmen and came directly to the Ouyang family after returning from Tianqi Continent. The first thing he did when he came to the family was to give Xiao Xi some genius treasures. After taking them, Xiao Xi's condition improved a lot and her breath became stable.
, but is still in a coma. Xiao Xi is not a practitioner, and her recovery ability is too poor.
However, this is not the main reason for Yue Feng's depression.
When returning from Tianqi Continent, Yue Feng originally planned to get some news about Qin Rongyin from Xiao Yuruo.
As a result, Xiao Yuruo didn't know anything about it.
Yue Feng had no other choice, so he left some Tianmen disciples behind and went to Tianqi Imperial City to inquire about Qin Rongyin's whereabouts. Without the leader's wife, Yue Feng felt empty and uninterested in anything he did.
"Little wind."
At this moment, Ouyang Zhennan put down his tea cup and looked at Yue Feng with a smile: "Don't be too impatient. Everything must be done slowly."
Seeing Yue Feng's uncomfortable look, Ouyang Zhennan sighed. In his heart, Yue Feng was not his biological son, but better than his biological son. He didn't want to see him so depressed.
Yue Feng smiled bitterly: "Father, I'm fine."
Ouyang Zhennan patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Feng, your mood is written on your face. My adoptive father tells you that a man should not be irritable at any time, but try to calm himself down.
No, you go to my study, write, or draw, to improve your mood. If you sit here all the time, thinking wildly, your mood will be even worse."
"Okay..." Yue Feng nodded, got up and went to the study.
My adoptive father is right. Rather than looking sad, it is better to write and paint to calm down.
Ouyang Zhennan usually has three major hobbies: reading, writing, and drinking tea. Therefore, his study room is very particular, and the number of books here is as large as a library.
In the innermost part of the study room, there is a large desk, which is fully equipped with pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
As the saying goes, calligraphy can best cultivate sentiments, and this sentence is indeed true. Yue Feng sat at the desk, and his mood was indeed better, but he didn't know what to write or draw.
Right!
Yue Feng slapped his legs, stood up, went back to his room, and took out a picture of calligraphy.
This calligraphy was originally given to Yue Feng by Xiang Riyue, Wang Xizhi's "Peace Note"! Yue Feng has always kept such a precious thing in a safe place.
Anyway, I don’t know what to write, so I’ll just copy this “Peace Note”.
Muttering in his heart, Yue Feng unfolded the "Peace Note" and began to copy it carefully, every stroke, very seriously.
Soon, Yue Feng entered the artistic conception of calligraphy, and his mood completely calmed down.
.....
On the other side, Lingyin Mountain.
It was late at night, in the gloomy and dark prison, Liu Xuan was tied there, unable to move.
The night was as cold as water, and Liu Xuan's delicate body could not stop trembling faintly. While she felt cold, Liu Xuan's whole body was also in pain.
During the day, Leng Yan whipped her so hard that it almost took half of Liu Xuan's life.
At this time, feeling the coldness around her, Liu Xuan's face was extremely pale, and she felt that she would not be able to survive the night.
Are you going to die in this prison tonight?
Liu Xuan bit her lips tightly, hugged her knees with her hands, and squatted down, feeling a lot warmer. But her face was still full of despair. Even if she survived tonight, what would she do? She would have to suffer thousands of cuts tomorrow.
The pain of being beheaded will eventually lead to death.
Thinking about it, Liu Xuan felt as if she was dead.
"squeak--"
However, at this moment, I heard a burst of footsteps coming from outside the cell door. The footsteps were very light! A few seconds later, with a slight noise, the cell door was gently pushed open a gap, and then, a
A slender figure quickly flashed in.
who?
Is it Senior Sister Leng Yan who is here to torture me again?
Liu Xuan's heart trembled. She thought it was Leng Yan who came, but when she took a closer look, her face suddenly lit up: "Senior Sister Qingqing?"
Through the dim light, I saw the woman in front of me. She had beautiful features and a graceful figure. She gave people a gentle and graceful impression.
This woman's name is Qingqing, she is Liu Xuan's fifth senior sister. In the entire Lingyin Pavilion, except for the pavilion master, Qingqing is the best to Liu Xuan. Everyone else despises Liu Xuan and hates Liu Xuan's ugly face. Only Qingqing
Don't mind at all.
At this time, when she saw Qingqing, Liu Xuan was surprised and happy at the same time. She never expected that Senior Sister Qingqing would dare to take advantage of the night to quietly come to the prison to visit her.
"Fifth Senior Sister, why are you here?" Liu Xuan couldn't help but ask.
"Don't ask so many questions yet..." Qingqing glanced outside very warily, then walked over quickly and helped Liu Xuan untie the chains on her body. Her soft and beautiful face was full of distress, and she said softly:
"Xuan'er, how do you feel?"
Although Liu Xuan has an ugly face, Qing Qing knows that she has a kind heart. Therefore, among the entire Lingyin Pavilion disciples, only Qing Qing regards Liu Xuan as a friend and a good sister.
During the day in the main hall, Qingqing felt heartbroken when she saw Liu Xuan being beaten.
"Fifth Senior Sister...I'm fine..." A smile appeared on Liu Xuan's pale face. But when she said this, Liu Xuan felt sour and almost shed tears.
Liu Xuan just feels aggrieved! She has never betrayed Lingyin Pavilion, but why don't people believe me...
Qingqing looked at Liu Xuan distressedly: "Xuan'er, all the disciples guarding the prison were knocked unconscious by me. You should leave quickly. The further away the better!"
With that said, Qingqing took out a bottle of elixir for treating trauma from her body and handed it to Liu Xuan: "Take this medicine as well. Once you leave Lingyin Mountain, don't come back again."
"Fifth Senior Sister..." Liu Xuan looked at Qingqing blankly: "Fifth Senior Sister, you... you want to let me go?"
call!
Qingqing breathed and smiled: "Xuan'er, although we haven't been together for long, I know you. If you say you didn't do those things, you definitely didn't do them. Others slander you and doubt you, but
Fifth Senior Sister believes in you."
"Wow..."
Hearing this, Liu Xuan could no longer control her emotions, threw herself into Qing Qing's arms, and burst into tears.
"Okay, okay..." Qingqing hugged her tightly, feeling very distressed and pitiful: "Xuan'er, time is running out. Let's go quickly and listen to Fifth Senior Sister."
After the words fell, Qingqing pulled Liu Xuan and quickly walked out of the prison.
Taking advantage of the darkness, the two of them came out of Lingyin Mountain. Liu Xuan held Jingjing's hand, tears streaming down her face: "Fifth Senior Sister, I don't know when I will see you next time... Xuan'er
I can’t bear to leave you..."
"Okay Xuan'er, don't cry." Jingjing held her face and said, "Fifth Senior Sister can't bear to leave you, but you have to go. If you stay here, you will lose your life in vain. Xuan'er, it's getting late.
, leave quickly."
Liu Xuan choked and nodded. She looked back at Fifth Senior Sister and finally gritted her teeth and left.