Full moon night, cold plum fragrance

Indisputable Villa.

The sound of the clanging zither lingered over the entire Wuzheng Villa. Yuan Suiyun's slender, white fingers jumped on the strings, and the vibrating notes drove the leaves and flowers to make a "rustling" sound.

Yuan Dongyuan sat in the study, and heaved a sigh when he heard this piano music that seemed to be full of resentment.

Back then, in order to let Yuan Suiyun get out of the shadow of inferiority complex, he entrusted Yuan Yue'er, who was still in his infancy, to Yuan Suiyun's care. These two children have been inseparable over the years. On the surface, it seems that the young Yuan Yue'er is especially attached to her. Yuan Suiyun's elder brother, but, in fact, for Yuan Suiyun, Yuan Yue'er has become his lifelong spiritual sustenance.

Only her dependence can make him feel that he is not a useless person, and only her trust can make him affirm the value of his own existence. She allows him to walk out of the shadow of blindness and the quagmire of inferiority.Therefore, his existence, his excellence, and his inheritance and development of Wuzheng Villa are only for Yuan Yue'er.Over the years, this has almost become Yuan Suiyun's obsession. If one day Yuan Yue'er no longer needs him, or even leaves him, his life will be meaningless.

This is what Yuan Dongyuan was most afraid of.

Yueyue is his beloved daughter, if she can become his daughter-in-law, of course he will be very happy.However, after these years, he has seen very clearly that she only regards Suiyun as her elder brother, and has absolutely no other intentions.

Yueyue came back this time, and it was different from before.

There is an extra emotion in her eyes that are always smiling, Yuan Dongyuan is someone who has been there, how can he not understand?

It seems that his son always has to accept reality.He really didn't want his beloved son to go astray because of an obsession, and he didn't want his beloved daughter to be hurt.

Yuan Suiyun has never felt so lonely.

Over the years, except for the three months when he went to study with Mrs. Lan Tai every year, Yuan Yue'er was almost by his side for the rest of the time.

But this time, everything is different.

She seems to have fallen in love with the colorful world outside, so she left Wuzheng Villa to go out to practice.

He was left alone.

lonely.

This is Yuan Suiyun's only feeling now.

Yuan Suiyun's hand playing the piano paused, and an invisible sound wave accurately and quickly hit the sycamore tree beside him.

"Crack!" The thick and thin sycamore tree that the two hugged was cut off in the middle.

"Master Yuan is so angry." A girl in light green clothes stood beside the broken plane tree and said lightly.Fortunately, she hid in time just now, otherwise, she must have ended up like this tree.

She is very beautiful, although she is far inferior to Yuan Yue'er, even Su Rongrong and the others, but she has a valiant and heroic air.

Yuan Suiyun said impatiently, "Is there something wrong?"

The girl in green shirt said with a smile: "It must be Mr. Yuan who has something to do, it seems that he has a lot on his mind."

If Yuan Suiyun hadn't been blind, if Yuan Suiyun hadn't been practicing etiquette since childhood, if Yuan Suiyun hadn't been gentle in nature, he would have rolled his eyes and said, "What's none of your business?"

However, Yuan Suiyun is a gentle and elegant son of a family who has practiced etiquette since he was a child, he just said indifferently: "This is my private matter, don't let the girl worry about it."

The girl in the green shirt was not annoyed, she still smiled and said, "I'm just not worth it for Mr. Yuan. You know, who is the girl you miss so much with at the moment?"

Yuan Suiyun's face changed, and he murmured: "Chu Liuxiang...Chu Liuxiang, I still underestimate you..."

The girl in the green shirt saw him losing his composure, struggled in her eyes, and finally said: "Young Master Yuan is really smart. That's why I feel sorry for Young Master Yuan. If there is no Chu Liuxiang, she is still by your side. She was originally you Yes, it was Chu Liuxiang who snatched her away."

A trace of hatred flashed across Yuan Suiyun's face, he clenched his fist and said, "That's right! It was Chu Liuxiang who took away Yueyue that should belong to me."

The girl in the green shirt continued to guide: "Young master, don't you want to snatch him back? With your talent, can't you still defeat Chu Liuxiang?"

Yuan Suiyun flicked his sleeves and said, "Chu Liuxiang will naturally not be my opponent. Tell me, what is your purpose for coming today? I know you won't be bored to come here to encourage me, and you will do everything possible to arouse my hatred for Chu Liuxiang." Well, then, now, you can tell me your plan."

The green-shirted girl's eyes flashed in admiration: "Young Master Yuan is really thoughtful and witty. If that's the case, then I won't beat around the bush."

***

"Dream into Yanshui Road in the south of the Yangtze River, travel all over the south of the Yangtze River, and never meet Liren."

This sentence may be the best portrayal of Chu Liuxiang's mood at the moment.

Chu Liuxiang laughed at himself, it would be more realistic to drink two glasses of wine and then sleep, maybe he will dream of her.

Just when he was about to walk into an inn, he saw blood fluttering out of the corner of his eyes inappropriately.

The waiter from the "Yuelai Inn" who was about to go up to greet the honored guest froze in astonishment, kept rubbing his eyes, and murmured: "Obviously I saw someone, that jade pendant...how could I be mistaken? Is it my eyesight? But a big living person, standing in front of his eyes, how could he suddenly disappear?"

Chu Liuxiang followed the bloody face with the best lightness kungfu in the world, not daring to stop for a moment, for fear that if she made a mistake, she would disappear.

However, he still lost track.

From noon to sunset, I searched almost the entire small town, but I still didn't see the figure I was dreaming of.

Could it be that he had hallucinations because he missed him so much?

Chu Liuxiang dragged his tired body slowly on the street late at night.I don't know when, there was a drizzle in the sky.

Night, spring night, there is rain, the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River is as dense as sorrow.

Chu Liuxiang simply stopped looking for trouble, he promised her to be happy, so he decided to find something to fill his stomach first.

Spring is still early, but the night is already very dark. The people who are far away in a foreign land may still be in remnants, missing the thousands of strands of rain that will never cut off.Everyone in the city has fallen asleep, except for a dim light in a narrow alley full of mud.

A wind lamp that has been yellowed by fireworks was placed under a simple bamboo shed, illuminating a small noodle stall, a few crooked tables and chairs, and two sad people.

Surprisingly, on such a bleak rainy night, in such a secluded alley, and such a dilapidated noodle stall, there were actually three guests sitting.

A man in Tsing Yi with a sallow complexion as if terminally ill, a well-behaved young man, and a one-armed man with a black bamboo pole on his back.

They came to eat noodles, but the noodles they wanted were a bit strange. What they wanted to eat were three big bowls of noodles, one bowl of golden flowers, one bowl of silver flowers, and one bowl of pearl flowers.On such a night, at such a dilapidated small noodle stall, the noodles they ordered were so strange, but what was even more strange was that the couple who sold the noodles did not feel any strangeness.

The one-armed man seemed to have some grievances with the young man. Just when their swords were at war, a man walked into this back alley alone.

It was a man they had never seen, and they had never seen anyone like this man.

The appearance of this person is actually not strange, it can even be said that there is nothing strange about it.

He seems to be a little taller than the average person, maybe taller than his actual height, because he is wearing a pair of high-toothed clogs with ancient Tang style, although walking in the muddy narrow alley, a pair of white socks But it didn't splash a little mud.

His clothes are not gorgeous, but the materials are hand-cut very well, and the colors match well, making people feel very comfortable.

He didn't have a sword or any weapon, but he was holding a new oil-paper umbrella.However, when he walked into this dark alley in the slanting wind and drizzle, it was like walking in an imperial garden full of sunshine and blooming flowers.

No matter when, where, or in what mood, his appearance will not change, because he is such a person, no matter how difficult, difficult and dangerous the situation is.

So he always seems to have a smile on his face, even if he is not smiling, others will think he is smiling.

Perhaps that was the only strange thing about this man.

The dim light also shone on this person's face. It wasn't the kind of face that would fascinate girls as soon as they saw it, but it definitely wouldn't make people find it annoying.

Except for noodle soup, noodle pot, spoons, chopsticks, soy sauce, sesame oil, and chopped green onion, this small noodle stall is no different from other small noodle stalls. spiced corned egg.

The man seemed interested in everything.

"I want a little of everything, and it's better to cut more dried tofu." He said, "Another two jugs of wine, any wine will do."

"Where are the noodles?" The boss asked tentatively, "What kind of noodles do you want? How many bowls do you want?"

"I don't want half a bowl," the man smiled, "I just want to drink some wine, not noodles."

This person is not here to eat noodles.

The expressions of the other three people who arrived earlier all changed. The one-armed man had bulging veins in his bony hand, and the noodle stall owner had already grasped the pair of long chopsticks.

But his foot has been stepped on by the proprietress.

"We haven't prepared any good wine here, but the dried tofu is really well marinated." The proprietress smiled apologetically, "Guest officer, please sit in the shed, and I'll bring the food and wine right away."

There are only three small tables in the simple tent, which have already been occupied by the three people who came first.

Fortunately, a table usually does not only allow one person to sit, it is usually equipped with two or three chairs and stools, just as a teapot is usually equipped with several teacups.

So this guy finally has a seat to sit down too.

The seat he chose was opposite the first person in Tsing Yi, because this seat was the closest.

This person seems to be very lazy. If he can take two steps less, he will take two steps less, and if he can sit down, he will never stand.

Not only was he lazy, but he also seemed a little stupid, and he felt a little numb. He didn't even feel the hostility of others towards him.

Before I sat down, I heard a delicate female voice say: "Boss, here is a bowl of hoof noodles, two marinated eggs, and a plate of dried tofu. Hurry up, I'm going to faint from hunger!"

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