Yanshan Exquisite Record

Lu Heng had been buried with his daughter-in-law a few days ago, and Yinshui Villa had undergone tremendous changes. Although Lu Linlin was a little haggard, but still beautiful, there was no maid behind him, only a very familiar plain gauze white dress, Song Xueqiao Slightly startled, "Miss Yi? Why do you two work together?"

Yi Fengyao nodded, and said with a weary look on his face, "Miss Lu is getting married. I was ordered by my teacher to give a congratulatory gift. I just happened to meet here."

Song Xueqiao always felt that Yi Fengyao was aloof and aloof, not like someone who would make close friends with others. If she beheaded a few big men in the ring, he would never be surprised. If she and Lu Linlin were good sisters, sitting together Going through needles and talking about poetry and songs, he will definitely feel a deep chill.

This one was thinking wildly, Yi Fengyao frowned and looked at the strangely long sword marks on his face, and added, "But...Mr. It's over."

Song Xueqiao came back to his senses, touched the slightly itchy scar that had scabbed over, threw the plate of meat aside, ignored the weasel howling behind him, found a piece of sackcloth, wiped his hands and said with a smile, "I'm still a teacher. Sister-in-law changed her mind about Song, so she brought Miss Yi to ask her teacher for her crimes."

Lu Linlin's eyes were red all the time, as if he had been crying. He didn't speak at first, but now he blushed instantly, and said anxiously, "Brother Hanchuan, you were not like this before!"

"I wasn't like that before?" Song Xueqiao raised his eyebrows and propped his chin and said, "I've always been like this, but Lin Lin, you always only have the surname Pei in your eyes, and you never know what I, Song, are thinking."

Lu Linlin's face turned pale, and she opened her mouth wide.

Song Xueqiao struck while the iron was hot, and continued, "Now Song has come to his senses, but it's too late, but after this disturbance, it can be regarded as telling the world of Song's heart, and it's not in vain."

Lu Linlin tremblingly said, "Brother Hanchuan, you..."

Song Xueqiao's eyes sparkled, he took a step forward, and said softly, "If Linlin changes your mind now, I'll let Linglong Villa go to hire you right away, how about it?"

Lu Linlin's face froze, turning pale and white, he couldn't say a word for a while, his eyes were clouded with mist, and after a while, the crying sounded from the Longyan Pavilion was deafening, and the weasel was frightened, jumping up and down into a commotion.

Yi Fengyao looked at the back of wiping tears and running desperately to the front hall, his amber eyes swept over Song Xueqiao who continued to feed, "Mr. Song is really affectionate."

Song Xueqiao didn't look at her, and concentrated on teasing the rabbit, "What? Miss Yi also thinks Song is good?"

"I only said you were affectionate, but I never said you were good." Yi Fengyao said with a blank expression, "No matter if the feelings are false or not, in short, the two Wudang disciples who caused them to turn against each other, coupled with the changes in her family, Miss Lu will always be in her heart. It's a little uncomfortable."

Song Xueqiao whistled and said with a smile, "This discomfort will eventually pass."

Yi Fengyao sighed, "She didn't come here today to accuse her, but to persuade you to make peace with Pei Wunian, and you still treat her like this."

Song Xueqiao was taken aback, half of the vegetable leaf froze in the air, trembling, the rabbit opened its mouth and waited to be fed, but it didn't work for a long time, so he had to jump up by himself and took the vegetable leaf.

Yi Fengyao continued, "Although I don't know how your relationship is, when she came in just now, Miss Lu told me that her brother Hanchuan was a good person since childhood, so he must understand her."

Song Xueqiao finally patted the residue on his hands and stood up, forcing out a smile, "I never thought Miss Yi would have such a human side."

Yi Feng rumored, "I'm not a dead person, how can I be unreasonable."

"But sometimes being too human can kill people." Song Xueqiao raised his hand, "It's windy behind the house, Miss Yi invited the front yard to drink some tea."

When the two of them walked to the front hall, Sikong Yueyao was squatting helplessly by the red leaf pool, looking at Lu Linlin sadly, holding two handkerchiefs in his hands, and said softly, "Miss, don't cry, okay?"

Lu Linlin didn't look up, sobbing and unable to utter a whole sentence.

Sikong Yueyao walked around to the other side, with a mournful face, "Sister Lu, Miss Lu, I beg you!"

Lu Linlinlei couldn't move, turned sideways to avoid Sikong Yueyao.

Sikong Yueyao was in a hurry, she dropped her handkerchief as if she was going to have a seizure, she scratched her ears and let go, "Sister-in-law? Master? Ancestor? You should stop crying, how about I call your mother?"

Lu Linlin still didn't respond. Sikong Yueyao was full of grievances. He gritted his teeth and seemed about to cry out. Song Xueqiao coughed and hurried forward, covering Sikong Yueyao's mouth before calling her mother.

Yi Fengyao behind him actually smiled just right, and the ice on his cold jade-like face melted, enough to make people startled.

Song Xueqiao was in embarrassment, but Sikong Yueyao threw him aside and stood aside, anxiously saying, "I didn't bully her!"

"I bullied you." Song Xueqiao said honestly, "You invite Miss Yi to have a cup of tea, and I'll come here."

Yi Fengyao smiled lightly, and Sikong Yueyao's face turned into pot stickers.

Among all the rumors in the rivers and lakes, Song Xueqiao didn't know that Yi Fengyao had always been extremely low-key, never showing up for non-martial arts conferences or important matters in the gang, his personality was mysterious and mysterious, and he was quite serious and restrained, which provoked a lot of people. Help disciples are often more afraid of seeing her than seeing Mrs. Jingkun, and Emei Wudang has never dealt with it, so Sikong Yueyao will naturally be used to compete with Yi Fengyao.

The result of the competition is certain, Senior Sister Yi can meet Senior Brother Pei at the age of 15, and the weapons are handed over. 15-year-old Sikong Yueyao is still fishing and catching grasshoppers in Xiaoyao Valley and accompanying Song Xueqiao. Besides Lu Linlin, Yueyao also doesn't like Yi Fengyao.

Song Xueqiao saw her unkind expression, and wondered, "Aren't you leaving?"

Sikong Yueyao gave him a hard look.

Yi Feng rumored, "Miss Sikong, please lead the way."

Song Xueqiao clicked his tongue, "If you don't leave, I'll send you back to Peak 72."

Compared to going back to the mountain and enduring what she didn't want to endure, Sikong Yueyao weighed the pros and cons, took a deep look at Lu Linlin who was still sobbing, reluctantly led Yi Fengyao away decisively.

Song Xueqiao sat cross-legged on the stone, threw the handkerchief on Lu Linlin's closed head, and said with a smile, "Wipe it off, this is not a good-looking bride."

Lu Linlin was silent.

Song Xueqiao had no choice but to say again, "I will make it clear with Pei Wunian sometime, and we won't turn our backs on this."

Only then did Lu Linlin raise his eyes, and murmured, "Really?"

"Really." Song Xueqiao nodded, "It's you, such a big change in Yinshui Villa..."

Lu Linlin seemed to be terrified, and lowered his eyelashes, "Brother, is he... all right?"

Song Xueqiao said, "You haven't gone back to visit these days?"

Lu Linlin's face moved slightly, "I want to go back too, but..."

Song Xueqiao looked at her sideways, and said with a smile, "Could it be that old man Zhang is reluctant to part with your good daughter-in-law?"

Lu Linlin grabbed the handkerchief and forced a smile, "Since you are married here, you are from here. Besides, if you go back now, it will only cause trouble for your brother."

"That's fine." Song Xueqiao propped his chin, "But compared to Pei Wunian, Brother Hanchuan thinks it's better for Lin Lin to choose someone else he likes."

Lu Linlin opened his eyes wide, "Why?"

Song Xueqiao smiled wryly and threw a stone into the lake, pointing to his own face, "Because Brother Hanchuan knows that Pei Wunian is unreliable, and will kill people when he gets angry."

Lu Linlin brushed his fingers over the scar with ice-cold fingers. After a while, he put it down again, and said with a wry smile, "It was indeed too hard."

The stone in Song Xueqiao's hand slipped into the pool unconsciously, his eyes widened in a little astonishment, and he sighed, "Who told me to ask for a beating."

In the courtyard of Longyan Pavilion, Sikong Yueyao threw a pot of tea on the table with a dark face, sat cross-legged on the mat, and stared at the two talking and laughing outside, showing no good looks.

Yi Fengyao propped her chin, looked at the overflowing tea, and said calmly, "Miss Sikong is really angry."

Sikong Yueyao choked, "Xiaoyao Valley is very humid, I can't suppress my anger at all."

Yi Fengyao shook his head with a smile, poured a cup of tea but didn't drink it, shook it slightly and said, "When did you and Lu Linlin meet?"

"What?" Sikong Yueyao stared, "You don't even like my senior brother, do you?"

"Miss Sikong misunderstood." Yi Fengyao raised his eyes, "I have no interest in married men."

Sikong Yueyao twitched her eyebrows, "Then you will never be interested in married women."

Yi Fengyao hesitated to speak, sighed and looked at Hongfeng outside the corridor, "I just want to know what kind of person Lu Linlin is."

Sikong Yueyao sat up straight and wondered, "Why?"

Yi Fengyao smiled lightly, "Because someone asked me to come and take her life."