Fly the wrong branch and become a phoenix

Gu Mengyu vaguely heard someone answer from the backyard, and not long after, a young man in a gray robe came out with a piano in his arms.From his high sleeves and wet arms, it can be seen that this person is washing clothes in the backyard.

Qing'er has delicate features and a thin build.He put the qin on the stone table, looked at Gu Mengyu warily, and then said in a low voice: "Your Highness, I didn't know there was a guest coming, please punish me for the crime of negligence."

"I guess Mengyu doesn't care about it, right?" Kong Lingqun said to Gu Mengyu with a smile.

Gu Mengyu's gaze had already been attracted by the antique piano, and he said indifferently: "It's okay, I don't have so many rules here."

"Go make a pot of good tea and come down." Kong Lingqun ordered lightly.

Qing'er bent down and stepped back respectfully.

Swiping the strings with his fingertips, a series of high and low orderly sounds sounded, and Gu Mengyu showed a satisfied smile: "The sound is very good."

"It's good that Meng Yu is satisfied." Kong Lingqun looked at Gu Qin, his deep eyes fluctuated, and then he became calm again.

Itchy hands were unbearable, Gu Mengyu was sitting upright, stroking the qin with both hands, and as the fingertips picked or scratched, immediately, the qin sounded leisurely, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes rushing like a waterfall, sometimes clear like beads falling on a jade plate , sometimes low back like a whisper.

The sound of a flute then merged into it, melodious, clear and melodious, like a mountain spring meandering from a deep valley, flowing slowly.

The sound of the piano and the flute intertwined, overflowing like a tide, and gradually spread to the distance.In the sound of the piano, there seems to be a smart elf dancing with the wind, the dancing posture is elegant and noble; in the sound of the flute, it seems that there are dazzling roses blooming one after another, emitting the fragrance of music.

A piece of qin and flute sings in harmony, the sound of the qin is like weeping, and the sound of the flute is like a song, which is full of breath, smokes the breeze, and intoxicates the hearts of the people.

People passing by, no matter men or women, were all attracted by this celestial music, and their eyes passed through the open courtyard door, and they were directly thrown into a beautiful ink painting.

The person standing playing the flute is dressed in white clothes better than snow, flowing like smoke, elegant like lotus.The crimson-purple robe of the person sitting upright playing the qin looks charming and flirtatious, as gorgeous as fire.

The stunned and intoxicated people didn't wake up until a gray-robed young man came and closed the door. Only then did they realize that, at some point, the fairy music had stopped, leaving only the lingering sound in their minds.One by one discussed leaving both excitedly and regretfully.

In the courtyard, one white and one purple sit facing each other, the fragrance of tea is mixed with cinnamon, the fragrance is pleasant, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

"There are some very unique scenery in Wanwei country. If Mengyu has time someday, you might as well go and have a look." Kong Lingqun poured tea from a pot, brushed his white clothes, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

The slightly hooked lips poured out the joy in his heart, and Kong Lingqun answered the question of the purple man with all his heart: "One is Fengqi Valley, with jagged rocks and thousand-foot waterfalls, which is spectacular. The other is Qiongman Snow Mountain. , the sky is snowing, the ground is frozen, and it is covered with snow all year round. It is said that there is a sacred lotus on the top of the mountain."

"Holy lotus? The legendary holy lotus that can kill people, revive the dead, and cure all poisons?" Gu Mengyu showed interest.

If there is such an effect, it is definitely an extra life.Even if you sell it for money, how many gold mountains will you have to exchange for?If it's a beauty, at least there will be a bunch of them, countless... Young Master Gu's eyes are bright, and his mouth is almost drooling.

The bright glazed pupils turned, and the brilliance flowed, and Young Master Gu's eyes were curved like crescent moons.

People who fell into imaginings completely forgot, let alone the legendary holy lotus, he didn't even have a river lotus leaf in his hand.

The little person in the envy is very agile, seeing Kong Lingqun's brows stretched out, with a smile on his lips: "This thing only exists in legends, and no one can see its appearance. Whether it exists or not remains to be verified."

"It turned out to be a trick..." The two flying eyebrows immediately collapsed, Young Master Gu's wrinkled little face, the look of a duck flying to the mouth was so depressed.

"Maybe it's a rumor, or maybe it's true, who knows, because no one can climb to the top of the mountain." Kong Lingqun stated a fact lightly, without any superfluous emotions, "The snow-capped mountain is so high that it almost reaches the sky. Above, the thinner the air and the thicker the ice layer, the lower the temperature will naturally be."

Taking a sip of tea, Kong Lingqun continued: "Many people with outstanding martial arts have gone to Qiongman Snow Mountain, but without exception they all failed and returned. Those who did not return were buried in the snow mountain. Therefore, it is not known whether the story of the Holy Lotus is true or not. "

Young Master Gu was not interested in these unknown things, so he rolled his eyes and changed the subject: "Where are the most beauties in Wanyi Kingdom?"

Raising his eyebrows, Kong Lingqun looked at Gu Mengyu with a half-smile: "Does Mengyu still want to visit?"

"Definitely go see it if you have the chance!" Young Master Gu nodded, and the hair on his forehead danced along with it, drawing an elegant arc.

"The beauties in Qingchuan are as beautiful as plums, and the beauties in Ningquan are as soft as water. If Meng Yu wants to see beauties, these two places must be visited. Don't miss them." Kong Lingqun's voice is clear and clear, like tea in a cup, "Qingchuan is in Wanyi Kingdom To the southeast, Ningquan is in the south and west of Chu Ming Kingdom."

"However, if you want to talk about the most beautiful person..." Kong Lingqun deliberately paused, and as expected, he saw the turbulence in the water-colored eyes on the opposite side, the corners of his lips curled up, and said, "Meng Yu might as well pick up a bronze mirror , you can see the appearance of the most beautiful person."

Gu Mengyu was stunned, and after realizing it, he caught the playfulness in Kong Lingqun's eyes, and the dissatisfaction in his phoenix eyes was similar to the corners of his lips: "I am not beautiful, but handsome!"

Kong Lingqun laughed softly. He found that any emotion of the person in front of him would be clearly expressed on his face, but it would not make people feel childish. Instead, it would give people a very relaxed and comfortable feeling, making people relax in front of him naturally. mind.

When it comes to beauties, Gu Mengyu is full of interest, his eyebrows are beaming, and his eyes are shining.Kong Lingqun, on the other hand, talked eloquently, calmly and indifferently, taking pleasure in observing Gu Dashao's colorful expressions.

From beauties to food, and then from food to local customs, before you know it, the sun is setting and the sun is setting.