"Brother-in-law, won't you tell other people?" Ye Junmo turned around, his unfocused eyes met Shang Mo Yichen's thoughtful eyes.

Mo Yichen was stunned for another moment, and looked straight into Ye Junmo's eyes. His stern face smiled slightly at everyone except Ye Luo, with deep joy in his eyes, and patted Ye Junmo. Mo's shoulder said "yes" in a low voice, and walked into the lotus building first.

Ye Junmo's move undoubtedly admitted his identity, brother-in-law, this word really sounds pleasing to the ear.Is this a relative?Could he also have a luxury request?From now on, Luo'er's relatives are his relatives?

The sweet and quiet lotus fragrance made Mo Yichen's whole heart relax like never before. The sound of the piano sounded like water and clear, and the sound of the piano rose slowly. The ethereal tone made Mo Yichen feel a little lonely in his heart. After carefully evaluating the taste, the sound of the piano went straight up, and when the silver bottle broke and water poured out, Mo Yichen's heart moved and he walked quickly.

The corners of Ye Junmo's mouth, who was walking behind, slightly curved up, like a child who stole candy with a triumphant smile.

Ye Junmo's sister is the best, so naturally he needs the best man in the world to match him. Although the second brother Ouyang treats his sister very well and is excellent, he is not someone that my sister likes. My 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 quietly sprinkled on her sweet face, her eyes were slightly closed, her fingers moved up and down nimbly, and the sound of thousands of troops and horses Roaring, drumming, and swords and swords on the battlefield are vividly interpreted from her fingertips.The sound of the piano is turned again, grievances and hatreds, happy rivers and lakes, surging rivers, the general standing by the river has an unconcealable loneliness.

There was a place in my heart that was clamoring vigorously, wanting to rush out, but I raised my footsteps and put them down heavily, staring fixedly at the sword dancing figure in front of the woman in white.What a great general personally appointed by the emperor, he is indeed extraordinary in martial arts, the strong sword and the sound of the zither are in harmony, what a pair of people, they cooperate so tacitly.

A sour taste appeared in Mo Yichen's heart out of thin air, and there was a kind of anger that made Mo Yichen extremely irritable. When he turned around, he saw Ye Junmo's empty eyes looking at him. For some reason, he always felt that he couldn't see anything. The man, but he could see all the secrets in people's hearts, turned to the lake angrily, and took off the jade flute from his waist.

Ye Luo always felt that someone was watching her from behind. This kind of hot and undisguised gaze made her fingers tremble slightly, and a syllable was accidentally out of tune.Immediately there was a sharp sound of the flute, and the sound of Ye Luo's pianos went out of tune one after another. To be able to play the flute like this is really not an ordinary level.

The harsh sound of the flute seemed to be completely against the sound of the zither, causing Ye Luo's subordinates to make a mistake again. He shook his head helplessly, the sound of the zither disappeared suddenly, and the sound of the flute also stopped.

Ye Junmo put down his hands covering his ears. This brother-in-law is really interesting. My poor sister is still asking for blessings.

"Is he here?" Ye Luo didn't look back, even if he turned around, he couldn't see it, right?

Ouyang Hu, who had put away his sword a long time ago and stood aside, looked at Ye Luo tenderly, hiding the pain in his heart.

Piaoling, even if you can't see or hear, you can still feel his coming, feel his flute?

Your piano sound is melancholy for him, lonely for him, out of tune again and again, disrupted by his flute sound.For a moment he looked at her in surprise, but her hearing didn't recover after all, because of how deep the love is, 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 would accidentally hurt her, and wrote stroke by stroke on her sweaty palm.

"Second Brother, can you help me up?" He still came, Ye Luo's legs were a little numb, and he stood half leaning against Ouyang Hu, and an inaudible voice came from his mouth, "Don't tell him."

"Okay." I'll cover it up for you.

Ye Luo lowered her head and let Ouyang Hu support her to walk along the Jiuquhui Bridge to the shore. She had just lost her eyesight, and she still couldn't know the height of every step in Ye Mansion like Jun Mo did.

Mo Yichen resisted the urge to step forward and snatch Ye Luo into his arms. Seeing the couple walking in front of him affectionately, Ouyang Hu did not let go of Ye Luo, but simply saluted. The hand on Ye Luo's waist made Mo Yichen wish he could cut him off.

"My lord is free to come to my Ye family today. It's a pity that Piao Ling is not feeling well today. If you want to go back to rest first, let Jun Mo take me to accompany you for a walk in the mansion. It can be regarded as my kindness as a landlord. I hope the lord will forgive Ye. Excuse me, Luo." Ye Luo tried hard to suppress the trembling of his voice, and didn't even know that his right hand was hurting from scratching the tiger who had been supporting him.

Seeing the figures of the two getting further and further away, Mo Yichen punched the willow tree beside him, turned around and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Jun Mo who hadn't said a word, and said with a smile, "Brother-in-law, sister's body is now You haven't recovered yet, you must be too tired today, if brother-in-law doesn't mind, Jun Mo will accompany you around and stay for a light meal at night."

All the anger was dissipated by the words "the body hasn't recovered yet", and there was only worry in my heart, and I followed Ye Junmo around absent-mindedly, thinking that I should explain it clearly 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, just ask a little girl to accompany me." Ye Luo stopped at the artificial lake next to her yard, faintly Breaking free from Ouyang Hu's hands, he said with a smile.

Ouyang Hu didn't leave, just stood behind the old tree, looking at the slender and weak figure sitting by the lake, everything in the world will change, only time has been moving according to its laws, which cannot be ignored in the eternal universe, From the bright sun to the sunset, Ouyang Hu looked at the soulless figure sitting by the lake without moving.

I still remember that it was the same when Xiaoye just woke up, sitting alone by the lake where she fell, the figure at that time was lonely, and the setting sun shone on her small body at that time, making him feel in a trance, that little girl It's not his leaflet anymore.

But before the scene happened again today, this lonely figure is like a puppet without a soul, and the empty eyes are so distressing. This figure no longer has the shadow of the little girl.In fact, everything is just self-deception. Although he doesn't know why, he knows in his heart that he is no longer Xiaoye, but this woman makes him unable not to love her.

Xiaoye, forgive Brother Huzi, I fell in love with a girl who looks the same as you, and the colorful clouds in the sky are floating gently, like a smiling face.

Thank you, Xiaoye...

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