After meeting Zhao Youheng, Duanmu Rong didn't go to Hangzhou with him right away, but stayed in Wanhua Valley for a few more days, and took Zhao Youheng to have a good tour of Wanhua Valley.

Walking through the Sea of ​​Sunny Days, crossing Luoxing Lake, listening to lectures under the Tree of Life and Death, and discussing with others in front of Xianji Rock... Duan Murong took Zhao Youheng through every corner of Wanhua Valley, and at the same time, The relationship between himself and Zhao Youheng was completely revealed in front of others.

In the corner where Duan Murong didn't notice or care, many people's eyes dimmed because they noticed the intimate gesture between Duan Murong and Zhao Youheng.

Duanmu Rong's peach blossom was unintentionally killed by her before she realized it.

Unaware, Duan Murong took Zhao Youheng to Shuiyuetan with the fireworks he got from the monk and his uncle.

When the stars are shining brightly, the waterfalls and flowing springs seem to be shining with brilliance.

At a certain moment, the bright moon in the sky and the moon in the spring seem to be completely wrapped by the splashing spring water, making it difficult to tell which one is the moon in the sky and which one is the moon in the water.

Holding Zhao Youheng's hand and walking to the edge of Shuiyue Lake, Duanmu Rong smiled and asked him to close his eyes, "Close your eyes, I have a surprise for you."

Blinking his eyes lightly, Zhao Youheng glanced at Duanmu Rong, who was smiling with crooked brows and eyes, and then at the pool of water at his feet, and closed his eyes with an expression of "I really can't do anything about you".

Even if Duanmu Rong is going to push him into the water in the next second, he is fine.

——Who made her his A Rong?

Just when Zhao Youheng thought that Duanmurong was going to play a prank on him, Duanmurong's voice suddenly came from his ear, "Open your eyes."

Zhao Youheng opened his eyes subconsciously, and then what filled his eyes was the fireworks that exploded suddenly, and Duanmu Rong who was surrounded by the light of the fireworks in front of him.

At the edge of Shuiyuetan, Duan Murong blew up fireworks for Zhao Youheng.

The true orange heart, each other's vows of eternal love, endless love... blossomed in front of the two of them one after another.

The fireworks were so bright that they blurred the figure of Duanmu Rong in front of Zhao Youheng, making it impossible for Zhao Youheng to see the expression of the other party, but for him, he didn't need to see Duanmu Rong's expression clearly.

Because he knew that the other party must be the same as him at this moment, with a smile permeating the corners of his eyes and brows.

Taking a step forward subconsciously, Zhao Youheng reached out and put his arms around Duanmu Rong's waist. Just as he lowered his head to Duanmurong's ear, and was about to say something to her when they were alone, a voice came from far away. It was passed on recently.

"Who exploded the fireworks in Shuiyuetan?!"

"...Don't you know that this is something that damages the environment and hurts other people's feelings?"

"Wu that little lover! You stop for me! Don't run!"

Duan Murong blinked her eyes, and after recognizing who the voice from far to near belonged to, before Zhao Youheng could react, Duan Murong pulled the hood of Zhao Youheng who was standing in front of her, and turned around with him. Run, "Run! My brother feels mentally unbalanced again!"

"Huh? But the fireworks haven't finished yet..."

"Don't worry about the fireworks! If you don't run, it will be too late!" Duan Murong let go of Zhao Youheng's hood, and then grabbed Zhao You's wrist, and led him to the path as he knew the way.

For so many years, it was a very interesting thing for Duanmurong to cooperate with Senior Brother Tiangong to catch the young couple who exploded fireworks in Wanhua Valley. Not fun anymore.

Duan Murong deeply felt that the brother couldn't find a partner all the time, it must be because he was always catching young lovers who exploded fireworks in Wanhua Valley.

Even though Duan Murong tried his best to cover it up, Tiangong, who was chasing them, still recognized Duan Murong with his back. He was even more annoyed when he was unhappy, and even his hair flying in the wind unknowingly exploded while running. Woke up.

"Duanmu Rong, stop for me!"

"No!" Pulling Zhao Youheng's hand and running forward, Duanmu Rong also took the time to turn her head and stick out her tongue at Senior Brother Tiangong, "Slightly slightly...Senior brother, come and chase me if you have the ability~"

"Duanmu Rong!"

Duanmu Rong smiled happily and replied, "Hey! I'm here!"

Senior Brother Tiangong: "...!!!"

"Duanmu Rong, do you still want face?"

"No, here you go, no thanks."

"..."

Duanmu Rong's cheerful voice rang out from time to time in the corner of Wanhua Valley. It didn't look like a person being chased, without any sense of urgency.

Brother Tiangong was very angry, but he couldn't catch up with Duanmurong and Zhao Youheng because of the weight of Duanmurong. He was so angry that he couldn't help but scream.

Unfortunately, he just couldn't catch up with Duanmu Rong and Zhao Youheng.

Being led by Duan Murong to run forward, not knowing the way - even if he knew the way, he couldn't find the way - Zhao Youheng handed himself over to the other party with confidence, and threw a stone or two back from time to time.

Of course, none of these stones were thrown towards Senior Brother Tiangong's vitals.

Because of Zhao Youheng's shot and Duanmu Rong's familiarity with the road, Senior Brother Tiangong finally lost them.

After waiting until he could no longer hear Senior Brother Tiangong's voice, Duanmu Rong stopped after making sure that the other party would not catch up again.

After standing still, Duanmu Rong, who was caressing her chest, tried to adjust her breathing. Looking at Zhao Youheng, who ran with her all the way but was not blushing or out of breath, Duanmu Rong couldn't help raising his eyebrows lightly, "You Physical strength is actually better than mine?" Her physical strength, who often goes up the mountain to collect herbs and runs around in Wanhua Valley, is actually not as strong as Zhao Youheng?

During the process of witnessing the rise of Loulan, Zhao Youheng, who often hunted and killed others at night, trembled slightly, and nodded slightly to Duanmurong, "...En."

With Zhao Youheng's acknowledgment, Duanmu Rong's curiosity gradually aroused—better than her in physical strength?What about martial arts?Is it also better than her?

With curiosity, Duan Murong clasped his fists at Zhao Youheng, and performed a quack etiquette, "Let's compare."

Compared with the enthusiastic Duanmu Rong, Zhao Youheng seemed a little hesitant, "I learned the tricks of killing people. I can't send and receive freely for the time being. If I compete with you, I may accidentally hurt you."

"It's okay." Duanmu Rong smiled and waved to Zhao You, "You don't have to worry, I'm a doctor."

"What's more, I trust you, you won't hurt me."

"That……?"

Taking out the Snow Jade Ice King Flute, Duanmu Rong put on a posture, "Come on!"

"……it is good."

After being chased by Senior Brother Tiangong and ran most of the Wanhua Valley, Duan Murong had a contest with Zhao Youheng in Qingrihai.

As a result of the competition, Duanmu Rong naturally lost.

She lost, because she was exhausted, and when she was dodging Zhao Youheng's knife, she twisted so much that she couldn't keep her balance when the night wind blew.

If Zhao Youheng hadn't retracted the knife quickly, and quickly put his arms around Duanmurong's waist and hooked her back, maybe Zhao Youheng would have gone to Luoxing Lake to fish for Duanmurong.

But even if Zhao Youheng retracted the knife quickly, a strand of Duanmu Rong's hair was cut off by his knife, and fell into the Luoxing Lake with the wind.

In the end, Duan Murong was carried back to the yard by Zhao Youheng.

Sitting at the stone table, holding a cup of tea, when Pei Yuan heard the movement and raised his head, what he saw was Zhao Youheng who was holding Duanmu Rong into the yard, and a strand of hair in his arms was gone, causing him to seem Duanmu Rong who changed her hairstyle.

Pei Yuan: "..."

Thinking about how he was still alone after many years of weakness, and looking at the two people who came back from nowhere, Pei Yuan inexplicably felt a little lonely, lonely and cold.

Even the hot tea in his hand could no longer warm his "coldness".

Patted Zhao Youheng on the shoulder, and waited until the other party put her down, Duan Murong walked up to Pei Yuan, didn't bother to ask him what he was doing waiting for her so late, and quickly expressed his feelings to Pei Yuan Caring, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why did your expression become so strange?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little cold." After taking a sip of tea, Pei Yuan tried his best to control the expression on his face, and he returned to his previous appearance, and emphasized it again to Duanmu Rong, "Really, just a little."

Looking at Pei Yuan whose expression was so calm that it was almost indifferent, Duanmu Rong nodded lightly in a daze, "...Oh."

Duan Murong didn't quite believe Pei Yuan's words, but even if she didn't know what Pei Yuan was feeling, she was not prepared to ask more questions when the other party didn't want to talk at all, so as not to unknowingly trigger the other party's desire to be a The thinking of a person who "revenges everything".

With a light cough, Duanmu Rong pulled Zhao Youheng to sit down beside Pei Yuan.

Leaning on Zhao Youheng's shoulder, she blinked at Pei Yuan, "Brother, what do you want from me?"

Looking at Duanmu Rong who was leaning on Zhao Youheng's shoulder without any notice, Pei Yuan paused for a while holding the tea. He was silent for a long time before he put the teacup in his hand back on the table and showed Duanmu Rong He smiled, "It's nothing, I just came to inform you of something."

"what?"

Pei Yuan stood up, and glanced at Duanmu Rong slightly with eyelashes. Just when she thought that Pei Yuan was about to speak, Pei Yuan lowered his head and straightened his sleeves to make sure that there was no wrinkle. Then Pei Yuan said to Duanmurong , "When you go to Hangzhou, by the way represent Wanhua Valley to see a person."

"who is it?"

"A patient that Master once saw."

Taking out a letter and a post from the letter, Pei Yuan handed these two things to Duan Murong, "Master still has a patient on hand, so I can't get away." After Duan Murong took the letter and post, Pei Yuan pressed Then he explained to her, "There is a corresponding address on the letter, you can send a post when you arrive and report Master's name."

"When the master treated the other party back then, due to the environment and conditions at that time, he just saved the other party's life. Recently, the other party returned to the Central Plains and wanted to invite the master to give him a treatment. It just so happened that you were free and on the way. I'll leave it to you to see a doctor."

"Leave it to me?" Duanmu Rong couldn't help blinking, "Can I do it? Brother, why don't you go?"

"You have to believe in yourself. You have learned the seventh needle in 'Taisu Nine Needles'. Do you still think you can't do it?" Patting Duanmu Rong on the head, Pei Yuan hooked his lower lip, "As for me, I'm going to Kyoto , see a doctor for Su Mengzhen in the Golden Wind and Rain Tower."

"...Then let me try."

"Good girl, Rong."

Bending his eyes, just when Pei Yuan was about to rub Duanmu Rong's head, Zhao Youheng, who had been sitting quietly by the side, patted his hand away, "Touching the head, yes. Rubbing? No."

Zhao Youheng said so to Pei Yuan with a serious face, and put his arms around Duanmurong's waist, and at the same time hooked her back, letting her lean into his arms.

Pei Yuan: "..."

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