This article was written by book friend [Qing Feng].
Going up to the river tower alone, I feel like I'm in a state of mist.
The moonlight is like water and water is like the sky.
Who shares the beauty of the cicada at the end of the world?
The scenery looks vaguely like last year.
Miss Yan went up to the pavilion alone, leaning on the railing and overlooking the beautiful silhouette. The bright moonlight poured on the ground like clear water, like a thin gauze draped over the beauty, scattered on the sparkling lake. The melting moonlight was peaceful and gentle.
Caressing everything in the world. The breeze blows in front of you, carrying the refreshing fragrance of flowers. It lifts up Yan Yan's black hair and brushes her slightly frowning pretty face. The breeze wrinkles the mirror-like lake surface, and the bright moon casts a shadow in the center of the lake.
The reflection is like a broken gem, but it exudes a different charm. Are broken things in the world the most beautiful?
Tonight's night is so harmonious and beautiful, just as charming as in the past, and the passing of spring is an unchanging mirror. But Miss Yan's heart is different from the tranquility of the past, like the wrinkled spring water. The ripples rippling in her heart,
Why can't I calm down? Is it missing? Who are you missing?
From the time MM Yan can remember, she has been meditating in the sect. She knows her mission - to practice the techniques of the Immortal Sect well and carry forward the Immortal Sect. MM Yan, who has been smart since she was a child, has a heart as solid as a rock.
, is a good material for Kuai to learn martial arts. Her master Liu Qingfeng mastered the martial arts methods with just a few clicks, and she made rapid progress. In addition, she looks sweet, pretty and cute, so she is deeply loved by her master and the head master, and is recognized as a member of her sect.
The elite of the younger generation is also a beauty (such as class beauty, school beauty, etc.). If she had not met that person, that destined enemy, she might have lived like this forever, constantly improving her martial arts, and constantly rising in status.
…
Perhaps it was God's arrangement that MM Yan met him just after she left the school to go out for training. At first he was not outstanding, just like all the ordinary young people in Tathagata Dragon Island. However, his rise was astonishingly fast. And MM Yan was very fond of him.
His attitude has also gone from disdain to admiration, from hatred to no hatred, and now this feeling that even she can't explain. I don't know when this feeling has been stuffed in MM Yan's heart like a mess.
, making her confused. It was like a tangled network in her heart, which was constantly being cut but still chaotic. When did my mind become so complicated? I remember that in the past, besides practicing,
Still practicing, I have been growing up in practicing martial arts. I have never shed tears for the flowers falling, nor have I been sad for the moon, but now... Whenever I think of Xiao Chen, MM Yan only feels this kind of inescapable longing.
He sighed helplessly.
MM Yan has always been afraid and unwilling to admit her true feelings. She dare not look into the mirror in her heart, for fear of reflecting emotions that she cannot bear. At the same time, she is also afraid of being known by other people in the church. Hum, I
It's so shameful that Yan Qingcheng, the proud daughter of the Immortal Sect, can't get rid of missing this bastard... She thought angrily. For a while, Miss Yan always wandered under the moon, tossing and turning in bed, and she found herself
She suddenly lost sleep, and her calm heart was like a stone dropped on the lake, and ripples suddenly appeared. She could no longer find the feeling of calmness like water before. She stared at the moon blankly, until that tall figure,
The flying black hair and the resolute face came to mind, and she suddenly woke up. She was extremely afraid of this outcome, and tried her best to deny it. She said in her heart, this is impossible, I only have hatred for him, how could this happen?
What about having love? There is no way I would be like that to him...but...but, why do I lose sleep because of him? Why do I think of him under the moon? Why do I stare blankly at the lilies and miss him?
And why would you worry about him when he was in a dangerous situation?
That day, when I learned that Xiao Chen was cornered and had no other choice, Ms. Yan locked herself in a separate courtyard and waved the sword in her hand desperately, but the swordsmanship she performed was completely out of order. Everyone knows that the messy thing is not
Her sword, but her heart, she is worried about him. What can I do for him? To save him? When both the Hai family and the Hu family have mobilized their strength and are determined to kill him, doing so is the same.
Yu Baibai gave up his life. Moreover, even if he gave up his life for him, would he accept it? There is a rift between us. The grudge we formed from Long Island has never had a chance to be resolved. He has no idea about my feelings and intentions towards him.
That's just me being sentimental. When I thought of this, an unspeakable sorrow surged in Ms. Yan's heart, and her beautiful face couldn't hide that heart-wrenching worry.
After lingering at the door for a long time, MM Yan finally made up her mind and knocked on the door.
"come in."
The voice of the head of the Immortal Sect is always so cold, but MM Yan knows that apart from her master, the uncle of the head loves her the most. In order to save Xiao Chen, the only way she can think of is to find the uncle of the head.
.
The leader of the Immortal Sect has his back to Ms. Yan, and his figure is always so mysterious in the eyes of everyone in the sect. No need for Ms. Yan to say much or look at her red and swollen eyes, he knew right away that she
For whom to worry.
"Why did you refuse to marry Xiao Chen as ordered by your master a few days ago? If you had married him at that time, things like this would not have happened today." The head of the Immortal Sect asked MM Yan in a deep voice.
I know that I did have the opportunity to marry Xiao Chen at that time, but...it was just that there was still a deep gap between us at that time. If I married him rashly, I was afraid that the result would be counterproductive and the relationship between us would become more and more troubled.
Stiff, I'm afraid there will be no turning back... No, I don't want this result. What I hope is that we have the opportunity to re-examine each other, get to know each other again, and truly reconcile, instead of just marrying him. If
Just marrying him, but there is always a gap between us and we respect each other like "ice", so what's the point?
Faced with the questions from the leader of the Immortal Sect, in desperation, Miss Yan had no choice but to open the most secret passage in her heart to him and pour out all her troubles to him.
After Xiao Chen escapes this disaster, I will find a way to accomplish your good deeds. The leader of the Immortal Sect still turned his back to Miss Yan and said calmly. Miss Yan nodded obediently, and at the same time, there was an expression on his face that could not be hidden.
of joy.
In the evening, the meeting of the elders in the sect finally ended. According to them, Xiao Chen had provoked too many enemies this time, the Dongtuhu family. Even the Immortal Sect would have suffered heavy losses if there was a head-on confrontation. Without
After receiving the order from the Evil King, they did not dare to go against such a family, but after all, Xiao Chen was the protector of the sect and had to be saved, so only the leader of the Immortal Sect took the opportunity to help Xiao Chen escape. MM Yan has been
She was waiting impatiently in the backyard for her uncle's return. She wanted to hear the news of Xiao Chen's safe escape. This was the time when the epiphyllum was blooming, and the flash in the pan was the most beautiful moment. The sisters in the Immortal Sect all carried embroidered lanterns to go to the night.
While enjoying flowers, they all didn’t understand why Miss Yan, who had always loved and cherished flowers, had no intention of enjoying flowers tonight. How could they understand? Miss Yan thought. They wouldn’t understand that when you fall in love with someone, your heart often changes.
He became very strange and worried about gains and losses. When he was in danger, he would always worry about him. If you don’t have the mood to enjoy flowers, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, what’s the use? The head of the Immortal Sect returned in the middle of the night, bringing him
I replied to the message. Xiao Chen escaped safely! What great news. MM Yan breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and her tense nerves relaxed at that moment.
It's strange that after hearing the news that Xiao Chen was safe and sound, Miss Yan felt surprisingly calm that night and no longer had the slightest irritation she had in the past. She carefully wanted to review the past. When she was on Long Island, fate played a trick on Yan.
MM and Xiao Chen became enemies. After several open and covert fights, their confrontation became increasingly tense. In a head-on fight, MM Yan missed and was captured by Xiao Chen. Humph, this guy declared me his on the spot.
Slave girl, you made me so angry. Miss Yan thought bitterly, wishing she could give Xiao Chen a sword right now. Although he captured me as a prisoner, he finally didn’t make things more difficult for me. At that time, he was on Long Island, because of his appearance.
Due to an accident, Xiao Chen and I were forced to stay on Long Island. During that time, he even became my patron. I followed him closely and had a habit of relying on him. It’s just that this bad guy... this bastard
Always making fun of me... Miss Yan thought about these details, and felt a slight sweetness welling up in her heart...
She remembered the scene when she met Xiao Chen in the Moon Palace. At that time, she already knew that the head master had betrothed her to Xiao Chen. Although she felt that it was unlikely that she and Xiao Chen would be together,
But she still felt very gratified. God would take pity on my hard work, she comforted herself. She did not expect that Xiao Chen, who looked cold but was a gentleman, was almost alone on Dragon Island.
Chen Ye didn't do anything wrong to her, but she didn't expect that he would follow the example of those stinky men and visit romantic places. She felt very sad and aggrieved. She couldn't suppress her emotions, and a sense of sadness arose spontaneously.
.Later she found out that Xiao Chen’s visit to the Moon Palace was not what she had imagined, and she felt inexplicably happy.
"When Xiao Chen escapes this disaster, I will find a way to accomplish your good deeds." Before going to bed, she thought of the words of the head master's uncle again. As she fell asleep, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and the thoughts in her dreams were rippling.
of joy and laughter.
Fate played tricks on her again. After Yan MM got up, the head of the Immortal Sect told her the latest news about Xiao Chen with a serious face. Just last night, in order to avenge the little snow-white beast, Xiao Chen used a
The special method of burning life and longevity temporarily raised the cultivation level to an incredible level, killing several tigers and the Hai family. But at this time, Xiao Chen was probably in trouble. He was really a kind guy.
This time, even she felt strange. She was not too sad. She just stared blankly at the daffodil on the window sill. The daffodil still couldn't get rid of the fate of withering under her careful care. But, that
Will that tall figure, flying black hair, and resolute face disappear so easily? How can that tenacious and unyielding perseverance be comparable to the delicateness of flowers? She firmly believes that Xiao Chen is not dead. This
After that, MM Yan never heard anything about Xiao Chen again.
Miss Yan sighed. It has been her recent habit to lean on the railing on this pavilion and look at the rippling lake water. Every time the breeze lifts her black hair and wipes her slightly frowning pretty face, but tonight's wind seems...
It was a bit cool. She stared at the brightest center of the lake, where there was the reflection of the bright moon. She wanted to see clearly every fluctuation in the lake water, as if what was rippling there was the ups and downs of waiting.
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