Abandoned Immortals

I have never seen a master showing weakness like this, speaking softly, persuading each other with kind words, not putting on airs of being a teacher, and not looking down at him from the nine heavens, which made Yu Lian almost shaken when her heart was in a trance.

But she quickly came back to her senses, and dangerously stopped her swaying thoughts.

The corners of her mouth were still raised high, but the provocation in her eyes faded a little, she tilted her head and replied with a smile: "That's not okay, all the corpse puppets of the Dongming clan have come to the palace, the disciples have to go and have a look." Who is this person?"

Sure enough, Que Qingyun couldn't be persuaded, but he was not surprised, but his face was not very good after all.

Seeing Yu Lianxin's rascal appearance, she was silent for a while, and then said: "Then I will be my teacher... I will go with you."

Yu Lian raised her eyebrows lightly, imitating Que Qingyun's tone in the past, and said nonchalantly: "Master, please go ahead."

Que Qing Yunmo, Yu Lian walked past her calmly, stepped on the wooden steps upstairs, climbed straight to the roof, and Na Yuehua meditated.

When his figure disappeared at the corner of the pavilion, Que Qingyun looked away and sighed silently.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky turned pale, Yu Lian opened her eyes and saw a beautiful white shadow standing in the courtyard.

Que Qingyun was looking at the scenery in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, and picked off a blooming flower at random. His clothes seemed to be stained with thin dew. I don't know if he stayed in the courtyard all night.

She lightly jumped down from the roof, said good morning to Que Qingyun, then swaggered open the door and went out, she didn't seem to care at all whether the people behind followed or not.

As Que Qingyun said yesterday, Xiangshan Mountain is not far from the imperial palace, with Yu Lianxin's feet, go out from the gate of the palace and walk northward for about two sticks of incense.

There is a wide river at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain. The river flows around the mountain like a ribbon.

Passing through the gentle river section, there are fishermen boating on the river, echoing the distant mountain scenery and cloud scenery.

I have to say that the meeting place was chosen with great care, with green mountains and green waters, and beautiful scenery.

Yu Lianxin climbed up the stairs, while Que Qingyun followed behind unhurriedly. When she reached the mountainside, she took a few quick steps and walked side by side with Yu Lianxin.

The latter glanced at her sideways, but said nothing.

The Moon-Watching Pavilion is located on the top of the mountain with the widest view, and you can have a panoramic view of the city from the pavilion.

The mountain road has nine bends and eighteen bends. Before you see the pavilion, you can hear the melodious and melodious sound of the piano from the mountain.

At the end of the road, the shadows of the trees split to both sides, and a section of rocks stretched out, forming a suspended platform in mid-air, on which the Moon-Watching Pavilion was built.

There is a bead curtain hanging outside the pavilion, and a touch of Tsing Yi can be seen faintly, burning incense and playing the piano in the pavilion.

The golden morning sun rises from the mountains in the distance, rises into the blue sky, and sprinkles the clear golden light on the eaves of the pavilion.

This quiet and elegant gazebo is like a paradise, a fairyland on earth.

Seeing the figure in the pavilion, it should be a beautiful and gentle woman, Yu Lian felt familiar, but she didn't remember her name for a while.

She didn't realize how important this matter was, so she naturally turned her gaze to the side, but she found something unexpected.

Que Qingyun's footsteps paused for a while, his eyes changed rapidly, although he quickly recovered his tranquility, Yu Lian still captured the complex expression at that moment impartially.

Thinking of Que Qingyun's words and attitude when he blocked her from going to the invitation yesterday, Yu Lian raised her eyebrows slightly, and a thought came to her mind.

Did Master already guess the identity of this person?

With this idea, Yu Lian felt more and more interesting, so she observed Que Qingyun carefully without any trace.

There are no hidden guards in ambush around the moon-watching pavilion. It just so happens that the person playing the piano has finished a song, and the lingering sound lingers around the beam.

Yu Lian stepped forward unhurriedly, raised the curtain and walked in, at the same time she smiled at the people in the pavilion: "This sister is quite affectionate, and the song "Ode to the Moon Palace" is lingering and clear, which makes people feel fascinated. It’s so lingering.”

The woman in the pavilion looked back, with elegant features and a gentle demeanor, and she smiled when she heard the words, but her words were a little lonely: "After listening to sister Yuexin, I think I don't remember my sister."

After saying that, her gaze crossed Yu Lianxin's shoulder and landed on Que Qingyun who was following closely behind.

The eyes of the two people intersected, their respective thoughts were hidden deep in their hearts, but on the surface they looked calm.

There are still two short stone piers beside the stone table in the pavilion. I don't know if it's a coincidence, or this woman had expected that Yu Lian would not come to invite her alone.

Yu Lian seemed unaware of the sudden tense atmosphere between the two people beside her, and said casually: "I am from the Dongming family and good at rhythm, I only think of one person, Dongmingle, sister Le, right?"

The woman laughed loudly: "Sister Yuexin is still the same as before, with a free-spirited temperament and a comfortable personality. If my sister is half as willful as you, she won't be able to carry on her heart knot from ten thousand years ago."

Although he did not explicitly say yes or no, the attitude shown in this discourse is a tacit acquiescence.

"Oh?" Yu Lian was curious.

Dong Mingle did not answer immediately.

She stroked the strings of the qin, and signaled Yu Lianxin and the two to enter the pavilion first and take a seat.

Que Qingyun sat quietly beside Yu Lianxin, from the moment he came here until now, he has never said a word.

Dong Mingle didn't ask, and Yu Lian ignored her, it seemed that she was the extra one.

Normally, Que Qingyun shouldn't lose etiquette like this, but since yesterday, her various behaviors have been different from usual, Yu Lian was angry with her, so she ignored her.

However, as soon as she was seated, she looked at the world and the mountains and rivers, she didn't seem to care about the conversation between the two of Yu Lian, and the situation didn't seem embarrassing.

The woman in Tsing Yi draws the aura from the mountain to turn it into dew, boils it in a pot, then brews it with the new tea picked in the morning, and makes a full cup for each of the two people in front of her.

Que Qingyun thanked him calmly, but the teacup was left at hand, and he did not touch it. His attitude was cold and aloof. Although there was no emotion on his face, his displeasure was obvious.

Dong Mingle didn't care about it, and returned to the previous topic, and said to Yu Lian: "Sister Yue Xin, do you still remember how we met?"

Her tone was natural and soothing, her breath was soft, it was really like meeting old friends again, she didn't have any other thoughts, she just chatted with Yu Lian, reminiscing about the old days.

Yu Lian heard the sound, turned her gaze away from her side, and replied, "Sister Le and I should have only met once."

The voice paused for a while, as if recalling the past, and followed up with the preface for a moment: "It should be when I went down the mountain to practice and fight against all the heroes in the world. At that time, I also visited Dongming, and had a relationship with Sister Le."

The corners of Dong Mingle's eyes were slightly curved, and he replied with a smile: "It's a pity that my sister has grown up with you for many years, and she is actually defeated by my sister. No wonder my sister Yue Xin forgot her when she turned her head around. back."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Lian was stunned and blinked: "What letter?"

She didn't remember seeing the letter Dong Mingle wrote to her.

His gaze was slightly slanted, and fell on Que Qingyun's profile.

A cool breeze came outside the pavilion, lifting the blue hair on the side of the latter's ear, revealing a round earball in the hair gap, which was slightly red.

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