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Xie Zhili and Song Yingyue danced gracefully to the melody of the song, with the shadows of their swords gleaming, perfectly matching the song.

Their eyes intertwined, as if connected by countless threads that were difficult to break or untangle.

The scene by the river at dusk is truly intoxicating.

Just when Tong Huanyou was singing to the center of the song.

The rectangular paper box opened with a bang, and in an instant, brilliant light burst out from it.

Then, dozens of paper cranes flapped their wings and flew out of the paper box as if they were given life.

They flapped their wings lightly and circled around Xie Zhili and Song Yingyue in the sky, forming a dreamy halo.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, it presents a mixture of golden colors.

Xie Zhili and Song Yingyue were attracted by this sudden and novel scene and paused for a moment.

He looked up at the thousands of paper cranes surrounding them, his eyes filled with surprise.

The others were also stunned by this scene.

The wine glass in his hand stopped in mid-air, and he completely forgot about drinking.

Young Marquis Shen's flute never stopped playing, and his eyes fell on Zhao Yue's extremely shocked and happy face, and the tenderness at the corners of his lips became more and more intense.

Yu Qingci's eyes were fixed on Tong Huanyou from beginning to end. Her every movement, every expression, and every note were deeply engraved in his heart.

He just stared at her quietly, having long forgotten everything around him, with only that radiant girl in his eyes.

Song Yingyue raised her hand, and a thousand paper cranes landed lightly on the back of her fair hand, and her smile became even more graceful and charming.

"Yingyue." Xie Zhili tightly grasped the sword in his hand and called softly.

"What's wrong, senior brother?" Song Yingyue's eyes were filled with smiles, flowing like waves.

"I like you." Xie Zhili's eyes were firm.

It was as if these words had been brewing in his heart for a long time, and now he was finally able to express them freely.

When Song Yingyue heard the voice, she was stunned for a moment, and the smile on her face froze in an instant.

Her eyes were full of disbelief as she stared blankly at Xie Zhili.

That firm and ardent gaze made her cheeks quickly turn as red as the sunset, and she could clearly hear the sound of her own heartbeat like a drum echoing in her ears.

"I fell in love with you at first sight when I first saw you when I was a child. If you don't want to, I will always be your senior brother and protect you throughout your life..."

Before he could finish his words, Song Yingyue quickly raised her hand to cover his mouth. The corners of her mouth showed a flower-like smile again, and tears flashed in her eyes.

"Brother, I am also pleased with you."

Her voice trembled slightly, but was filled with endless tenderness and love, and that voice seemed to be able to melt anyone's heart.

Hearing this, Xie Zhili's face broke into a smile as bright as the sun. He took a step forward and gently held Song Yingyue's hand.

Those hands were as soft as if they had no bones, yet they made him feel more resolute than ever before.

"Yingyue, I will protect you and keep you safe for the rest of my life. I will never let you suffer any injustice. Ever since I met you, I have been willing to walk the Thorn Road for you."

Xie Zhili's voice was gentle yet solemn.

Song Yingyue nodded slightly: "Okay."

At this moment, the thousands of paper cranes surrounding them seemed to feel the love and affection, and they flew even more happily.

……

half an hour.

The singing slowly ended, but the music continued.

Tong Huanyou clapped her hands in great joy, and trotted downstairs happily with her skirt lifted up: "Hahaha! It's done! The mission is almost complete!"

(But the legendary sword dance is really good to watch! Even better than on TV!)

Tong Huanyou had just run downstairs when he accidentally bumped into a solid chest.

She rubbed her forehead which was hurt by the collision, frowned, and looked up, only to see Yu Qingci standing there with a calm expression.

Tong Huanyou said coquettishly, "Why are you standing here without saying anything?"

Yu Qingci looked at her wrinkled face, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "You ran too fast and didn't look at the road."

Tong Huanyou grumbled, "It was you who suddenly appeared. So, how did you get here?"

Yu Qingci hugged his sword, curled his lips slightly, and said lazily: "It's noisy over there, I want some quiet time."

After saying that, he grabbed Tong Huanyou's wrist and led her to the back of the boat.

"Is it very noisy? Don't my paper cranes look pretty?" Tong Huanyou asked back dissatisfiedly, pouting her little mouth as she let him hold her hand.

After all, she spent an entire afternoon folding it.

"It looks very good." Yu Qingci said without even turning his head, his tone was calm but sincere.

"Forget it. I don't expect you to say anything nice." Tong Huanyou curled his lips, helplessness written all over his face.

(It’s good enough that this mouth doesn’t have a venomous tongue.)

The corners of Yu Qingci's lips twitched twice, and he sighed and laughed helplessly.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened and night fell quietly.

On the rear deck of the ship, the river breeze blew gently, blowing people's hair and clothes.

In the inky black sky, there are many stars, shining like diamonds. The stars in the sky are reflected on the surface of the river, sparkling and beautiful.

"Why did you bring me here?" Tong Huanyou raised his head slightly, the starlight and the waves of the river reflected in his eyes.

Yu Qingci stared at her quietly, the throbbing in his heart became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were so gentle that they seemed to melt people: "Since you like sword dancing, I plan to dance for you alone, how about it?"

Tong Huanyou's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this. He nodded excitedly, smiling as brightly as a flower: "Okay, okay!"

Yu Qingci smiled slightly, her high ponytail swaying gently in the night breeze. She drew her sword from her waist. Under the moonlight, the sword shone with a cool light.

As he moved, the sword was like a swimming dragon and his momentum was like a rainbow.

Every time he swung the sword, there was a resolute momentum, his posture was agile and nimble, yet with a unique kind of elegance.

After dancing with the sword for a moment, he turned his other hand behind his back and flicked his fingers.

Suddenly, snowflakes fell from the sky, fluttering down, and under the moonlight, it looked like a dream or a fairyland.

"It's... snowing?" Tong Huanyou was stunned and surprised.

She raised her hand into the air, and the snowflakes fell on her fingertips.

It’s not cold at all.

Yu Qingci's figure shuttled through the snowflakes, his sword and the snow set off each other, and he was both unrestrained and unruly.

Tong Huanyou was fascinated by the scene. The young man dancing with a sword in the snow in front of him was no longer bound by the gloom that bound him in the past. Instead, he was more heroic than other young men of his age.

Her heart beat faster involuntarily and her eyes were full of intoxication.

Yu Qingci's movements became faster and faster, and the sword wind rolled up the snowflakes on the ground, forming a small snow vortex.

He then slashed with his sword horizontally, moved sideways, and put away the sword after his nimble dance. Then he approached Tong Huanyou with a smile as gentle as a spring breeze.

Suddenly, the hand without the sword raised up, and when the palm opened, a little snow sheep appeared.

"give you."