Return or not

Liu Yan was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, obviously not wanting to go to Huan Ling Xuan, but curious about Ying Shuo's repayment, turned to the outside, looked at the flowers on the table, turned it up from the bed, and the next one said, "Go, no Go, go, don't go..." until the last petal "go..." Liu Yan threw away the flower, "then go..." lay down and tossed and turned for a long time, upset, got up and wanted to go Looking around outside, seeing that it was a little cold outside, I put on my coat.

On the open space outside Moliju, I danced my sword alone, the moonlight poured down, it was already late at night, a little chilly, a little dew condensed on the bamboo, the moonlight was pleasant, the dewdrops had a soft color, the world receded from the noise, and it was quiet Enjoying this tranquility, occasionally there is a gust of breeze, which makes the bamboo leaves softly ring, as if unwilling to be lonely, and wants to practice with this young man.

Liu Yan's swordsmanship became more and more proficient, the moonlight scattered on his plain robe, every move was like cutting the moonlight, and the moonlight danced on the wooden sword.The wind blows, and the moonlight seems to flow, following the flow of the sword-wielding young man, his movements are flowing, the sky and the earth quietly watch him dance alone, the last move makes the moonlight dim, stay and put away the sword, look at the sky, and feel like I can’t sleep After that, I left Moliju and took a walk along the stream.

Before he knew it, he walked to Wutong Pavilion.Seeing that the master's parasol pavilion lights were on, he was a little curious. As he gradually approached, he found a person leaning on the steps of the parasol pavilion. Yan walked over gently, and took a closer look, it was Iris.

Is she... always there? "Why has Master always been so indifferent to her, but didn't drive her away? She didn't complain, as if...as if it was atonement." While thinking, he covered her with his clothes.

He tiptoed to the back of Wutong Pavilion, looked in through the Qiang screen window, and saw that the master was reading a book.

The master under the lamp, dressed in white, was reading a book in front of the lamp with a focused expression.At this time, the master's hair was untied, and the black hair was scattered, and he looked more clean and clean, without the seriousness of the past. Liu Yan couldn't help but think of Yingshuo's face, but in comparison, the master's temperament was gentler, although he was not as serious as Yingshuo. Joking and joking, but also revealing kindness, like a piece of beautiful jade, gentle and flawless.Liu Yan was immersed in it, watched for a while, afraid of disturbing Master, and was about to leave, turned around, but saw a black shadow disappearing quickly, Liu Yan wanted to chase after him, but failed to adjust his body balance, so he accidentally swayed, and the shadow on the screen window The shadow also swayed violently, Li Huang pointed her fingers around, and quickly lit up all the lights, "Who!" Liu Yan hurriedly supported the wall, covered his mouth tightly, squatted down, and moved under the window.

Li Huang walked to the window, opened it, looked out, there was no one around, only the bamboo leaves whispering slightly, "Am I too tired?" Seeing no one around, looking into the distance, I saw that the moon had disappeared and the sky was exposed The morning light shrouded the still sleeping world in a piece of tranquility. Li Huang was fascinated by watching the sunrise. The last time I watched the sunrise, it was still with...

"Master, I heard a noise, what happened?" It was Iris's voice from outside, which interrupted Lihuang's thoughts. Lihuang put on his coat, walked out of Wutong Pavilion, and looked at the tired Iris, "You... Have you been here all the time?" Iris looked at the coat on her body, she was a little puzzled but she couldn't say it out, "Master, why don't you rest for a while?" Li Huang turned her head away, "No, go and rest, I'm fine now .” Said and went into the house.

Iris looked down at the clothes, and felt that the size was different from what Lihuang usually wears, "This is? Is it left behind?" Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, "Master, I don't know if Iris is alive, and I can wait until you forgive me." Me?" Iris got up, left the icy steps, wanted to find Liu Yan, just happened to be here, Iris went up to her, hesitated to speak, "Liu Yan, this dress?" Liu Yan took it, "I …I couldn’t sleep last night, so I got up for a walk, passed by here, and saw you asleep, so I covered you up, it’s cold at night, don’t torment your body.”

Yuanwei was a little stunned, "I see, thank you." Liu Yan didn't dare to say what happened to peeping at Master last night, for fear that Yuanwei would intervene, so she made an excuse to leave, "Yingshuo is still waiting for me, I...I'll go first." In a daze, "Oh, then I'll prepare breakfast, and I'll bring it over later." Seeing that her expression was not good, she asked with concern, "Are you okay?" Iris shook her head, stroked his head, and left after saying "it's okay" .

The rising sun casts her lonely figure.

It seems that both Master and Yingshuo, including Iris, have an unknown past, and I feel like a fool...

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