You worship me, I will soar

Bu Hehuan was used to his sarcastic remarks, so she smiled and didn't care.

For dinner, Chu Tingyan would naturally stay at Bu's house. Since Mrs. Bu knew that he was in Chu's house, she would not let him go back until he was full.

Mrs. Bu kept bringing vegetables to him, Chu Tingyan always respected Leader Bu and Mrs. Bu, so naturally she ate them one by one.

Mrs. Bu looked at him with a smile, and the more she looked at him, the happier she became. Chu Tingyan ate slowly and behaved properly, and then glanced at Bu Hehuan who was wolfing down beside her, her face immediately darkened: "Eat slowly!"

Bu Hehuan took another bite, then barely slowed down, and muttered, "I'm hungry."

Mrs. Bu looked at his eating appearance with disdain, and sighed: "I have made a marriage contract with you since I was a child, I am really wronged, and I don't know who will fall in love with you like you."

Bu Hehuan immediately put down his chopsticks, and said forcefully, "Nonsense! There are still people who confess their feelings to me today!"

He was talking about the man in black, of course, although the man in black was talking glibly, not liking him.

The air pressure in Chu Tingyan's place dropped instantly, and the food he picked up also lost his appetite in an instant, and he put it back into the bowl.

Mrs. Bu regained her spirits immediately, "Who is this? So blind?"

Bu Hehuan yelled, "Mother!"

It's still not my own!

Chu Tingyan sneered with a dark face, "You don't dislike anyone."

When Mrs. Bu heard that Chu Tingyan knew who it was, she regained her spirits and turned to ask him, "Yan'er, do you know who it is?"

It's really strange that someone likes her son, since her son has only known to hang around Ting Yan since he was young, he has never looked directly at other men and women.

Chu Tingyan glanced at Bu Hehuan, and sneered: "It's the person who competed with me today, a despicable and cunning villain."

Bu Hehuan poked the bowl with his chopsticks guiltily. He was in a moment of impatience just now, so he said it casually. Thinking about it, this is really not something to show off. Who made him unable to refute his mother!

Leader Bu frowned when he heard the contest, and asked carefully, "Who is competing with you today?"

Chu Tingyan nodded, "The post for me yesterday was sent here directly when I was here."

Leader Bu pondered for a moment: "Do you know who it is?"

Chu Tingyan thought for a while, then shook her head, "This person's moves are unpredictable, and it's hard to tell what school he's under."

Leader Bu stroked his beard and thought for a moment: "Recently, you must be careful in everything. You are the young master of the Truman family, and our two families have a close relationship. Your martial arts are the best among the younger generation. Wushuanggu may be eyeing you .”

Chu Tingyan nodded: "I will."

Leader Bu smiled. Chu Tingyan was always prudent in his work, so he was at ease, unlike his son, who turned his head and saw that Bu Hehuan was staring at the bowl in a daze, and could not help knocking him on the head: "What are you thinking!"

"father!"

Bu Hehuan rubbed his head and had a good meal. His mother disliked him and his father beat him. He wanted to hug this poor little boy.

Mrs. Bu couldn't help but shook her head with a smile, and lovingly rubbed his painful forehead.

Leader Bu gave him a helpless look, patted his son's head lightly, and started talking about business.

"In a few days it will be the day when the eldest daughter of the former head of the Qingfeng faction, Zhao, will get married. I have to be busy with the martial arts conference, so please go for me, Huan'er."

Chu Tingyan asked: "I heard that the head of Zhao has washed his hands in a golden basin a few years ago?"

Leader Bu nodded: "That's right, he has been ignoring the affairs of the Jianghu for a long time, and talking about his eldest daughter is also a sigh. My childhood sweetheart, I didn’t want Ning Feiyi to fall off a cliff ten years ago, her life and death were unknown, and she disappeared. This girl has never married and waited for him. She came back early, and it wasn't until the past year that she accepted her current husband-in-law amid everyone's persuasion. I heard that her current husband-in-law is a few years younger than her and treats her very well. Gradually let go."

Bu Hehuan couldn't bear to hear it, and couldn't help but said: "What a poor infatuated person, luckily I met her current husband."

Holding back his mouth again, he asked disappointedly, "Should I go alone?"

Leader Bu looked at Chu Tingyan, and Chu Tingyan said flatly: "My father also has something to do and can't go, let me go on his behalf."

Bu Hehuan laughed out loud when he heard the words, and hugged Chu Tingyan: "That's great!"

As long as Chu Tingyan is there, he can go anywhere!

Leader Bu and Mrs. Bu couldn't help laughing when they saw their son's disappointing appearance, and shook their heads helplessly.

The two set off the next day, and rode for two days. They only needed to cross the emerald lake again.

Bu Hehuan was very happy all the way, and he was very excited every moment he could be alone with Chu Tingyan.

At night, the moon is bright and clear, the breeze is blowing, the lake is rippled, and the colorful lights on the boat are hung high, and the stars are shining from a distance.

Chu Tingyan stood facing the wind on the bow of the painting boat, took out a green jade Xiao from her bosom, put it on her lips and blew gently, her long hair was flying with the wind, her clothes were indescribably chic.

Bu Hehuan was lying on the railing of the boat and listened intently, and looked straight ahead. The sound of the flute is beautiful, and the person is even more moving.

Chu Tingyan is good at playing flute, Bu Hehuan always wanted to find a Yu Xiao who could control him, but failed for a long time.

Just as he was thinking about it, the sound of the zither came from the opposite boat, and someone was playing along with Chu Tingyan's Xiao Yin.

Looking from a distance, a woman in pink was playing the guzheng in the gauze tent, and the voice wafting from her slender fingers was like whispering.

Chu Tingyan stared slightly, and the sound of the flute echoed.

The sound of Xiao is melodious, high and low, and the sound of the zither is mellow and lingering, and it takes a long time to stop.

Even Bu Hehuan, who doesn't know the rhythm, can hear the tacit cooperation between the two and their superb skills, which attracted many people from the shipyard to listen to them.

After the song was played, the woman got up and walked out of the gauze tent. Her eyebrows were like green willows, her eyes were full of spring water, her black hair was rolled up high, she was wearing a blue and blue flower skirt with a slender waist, and her voice was as clear as a warbler. Ming: "My lord, you are polite. The little girl Lin Yiyao just heard the lord Xiao Yin, she couldn't help herself for a while, and disturbed the lord's Yaxing."

Everyone was bewildered by her appearance and was amazed again and again.

Bu Hehuan only felt that the name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Chu Tingyan raised her eyebrows with great interest, and slightly curled the corners of her lips: "Chu Tingyan, Miss Lin is singing a zither. It's my good fortune to meet a bosom friend."

Lin Yiyao smiled softly: "It turned out to be Leng Yuqionghua, Mr. Chu, I've heard about it for a long time, but now I see it, it's really a beautiful tree with an extraordinary appearance.

The two didn't speak any more, but looked at each other from afar as if no one else was there.

Bu Hehuan's eyes shuttled between the two, only to see that one had a face like a crown of jade, the other was ashamed, and he was so gifted and beautiful, but he looked like an outsider, he lowered his eyes, couldn't help feeling flustered, and coughed One sound.

Lin Yiyao came back to her senses, her cheeks were rosy, and she turned to Bu Hehuan: "Who is this young master?"

Bu Hehuan straightened his back, "I'm Bu Hehuan."

Lin Yiyao saluted: "Young Master Bu is polite."

After speaking, Chao Chu Tingyan and Bu Hehuan smiled slightly, and said softly: "You two young masters, see you by fate."

Chu Tingyan nodded with a smile.

Lin Yiyao walked back to the curtain, and when her hands touched the curtain, she paused for a moment, turned her head to look at Chu Tingyan, smiled affectionately, and then lifted the curtain and walked in.

Chu Tingyan withdrew her gaze, fanned her fan, smiled contentedly, and walked back to the table.

Bu Hehuan followed him and sat down at the table, drooping his brows in thought: "Lin Yiyao? The name sounds familiar..."

Chu Tingyan raised the jade-colored porcelain cup, tasted the fine wine in the cup, and replied casually, "She is the daughter of the head of the Tianxin School."

Bu Hehuan was taken aback, and blurted out: "The rumored number one beauty, Lin Yiyao?"

After finishing speaking, he blinked his eyes, curled his lips and said, "It's just... that's all!"

Chu Tingyan smiled lightly, in a very good mood.

The next day, the two came to Zhao's mansion, and the stone lion at the door was tied with red silk.

Although Mr. Zhao has already washed his hands in the golden basin, he has a very high status in the martial arts world. There is an endless stream of guests who come to congratulate him. Everyone is smiling and happy.

Mr. Zhao and his servants greeted the guests outside the mansion, followed by a girl in a goose-yellow embroidered dress.

Bu Hehuan took a closer look, and found that the secret road was narrow, and it was actually Zhao Qingyue who did the divination that day.

Zhao Qingyue also saw him at the same time, and shouted: "Liar!"

After saying that, she immediately raised her sword and stabbed towards Bu He Huan. Chu Tingyan immediately drew out her sword to block her attack.

Master Zhao yelled in time: "Yue'er, don't mess around!"

Zhao Qingyue took an angry look at Bu Hehuan and Chu Tingyan, stomped her feet, and naturally did not dare to do anything wrong in front of her father, so she had to withdraw her sword angrily, and stood back behind her father.