Chapter 20: When parting with the remnants of the village

"The beautiful woman shows the flute, the morning is misty, the lining is pleasant, wonderful, beautiful. The eldest grandson Mu read the book under the clear thought, but closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

The second song passed, but just when the eldest grandson Mu was still waiting for the next melody, someone in front of the table evoked his name, the person who came was He Cheng, now at the beginning of the morning, when it was time to see off early, the eldest grandson Mu opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, stood up straight and bowed slightly, and the surprise of gratitude was undoubtedly revealed.

"Brother Mu doesn't have to be polite, Cheng Cheng came to ask for breakfast at the behest of the clan uncle, and I hope that Brother Mu and Miss Hongning will come with Cheng Mou. He Cheng hugged his fists slightly, and then turned slightly to look at Shen Hongning, who was playing the three blows on the top of the house, and the appreciation in his eyes lingered, but he forgot to return.

"The flute sound is leisurely, the blowing posture is elegant, but it is only strange that He Cheng is not good at the repertoire, and he can only do appreciation, but I don't know the source of this repertoire. ”

"Unfortunately, I don't know. Eldest Sun Mu looked at He Cheng, who looked affectionately and in a manner in front of him, and then looked at Shen Hongning who was not far away, and said slowly: "Perhaps, asking in person, it will be better than worrying, isn't it?"

"Heh, I just don't want to be as embarrassed as yesterday. He Cheng smiled faintly, glanced back at the eldest grandson Mu who was tidying up the rattan basket, and then walked straight to where Shen Hongning was.

A few birdsongs in the room, and the flute song rises and falls in the middle of the house, which is the time when it is continuous and unbearable.

He Cheng stood at the bottom of the house, listening quietly and watching, but saw that Shen Hongning's eyes were blurred when he played the flute, like smoke and waves, which was beautiful. Seeing this scene, He Cheng was not in a hurry, but stood unconsciously with his hands behind his back and listened to the repertoire silently.

It's a pity that this silent listening is not enough for a few minutes, and the flute sound between the waves has stopped abruptly, and before He Cheng can raise his head to follow the sound, this Shen Hongning is already standing in front of him, holding the flute in his hand and smiling.

"The sound of the flute is mixed, and the flute meaning is shallow, but I don't know if there are any appreciators?" Shen Hongning tilted his head slightly, and then shook his head.

"Miss Ning doesn't have to be so modest, I listen to the sound of the flute pleasantly, like a continuous breeze refreshing people's hearts, how can I refute the superficiality? He Cheng made a fist, showing sincerity.

"My song is not a Central Plains repertoire," Shen Hongning glanced at He Cheng and continued: "The song takes the meaning of the South Water, and takes the graceful words, and the track is just "Light". Shen Hongning smiled slightly, but he knew that He Cheng was not just the name of the song, and when his eyes shifted, he already saw the eldest grandson Mu who was strolling on the other side of the path with a rattan on his back.

"The meaning of the south water, the sparkling word, "light". He Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he revisited it word by word, but before he could ask a few more questions, he already realized where Shen Hongning's eyes could be seen.

"In this case, this first day is already the time to see off early, but please Miss Ning and Brother Mu come with me. He Cheng turned around slightly, but he didn't drag the mud and water, and stretched out his hand to signal after making a look or two. The eldest grandson Mu nodded slightly, and the two in front of him were wanted while talking and laughing.

After these words, the road was calm.

Earlier, there was no improvement after Yu Changsun Mu found out the identities of the two, and the two sides had their own thoughts, and the feeding was even more tasteless, but He Mingyuan was cautious, and the basic items necessary for the long trip were available. When the greeting etiquette was used, after feeding for an hour, the eldest grandson Mu also packed the package, counted the luggage again, and walked out of the village with Shen Hongning accompanied by the two surnamed He and the rest of the village.

"On the list, I hope to nominate in March. He Mingyuan put his hand behind him and smiled to sign. 、

"Brother Mu, there is a long road ahead, you can recognize the ...... you know" Speaking of this, He Cheng didn't have any follow-up, only looked at Shen Hongning who was looking around, and sighed lightly: "Miss Ning, there will be a period later." ”

Although the people in front of him have their own thoughts, but in this way, the necessary gifts to be given still have to be done, the eldest grandson Mu frowned slightly, and hugged his fists to signal, "Thank you for the two of you for your thoughts and teachings, the eldest grandson has thanked you here, and I will meet again in the future." The eldest grandson Mu smiled and turned around, but looked at Shen Hongning on the side.

Looking at the expression of the eldest grandson Mu in front of him, Shen Hongning felt a little smiling, and only his eyes were facing the few people in front of him. Then the two didn't say much to each other, and after the necessary salutes, they went straight to the north.

Seeing that a man and a woman walked straight away, the "village residents" scattered like interest, leaving only the two surnamed He in the center.

"What do you want?" Unlike before, He Cheng turned his head to look at He Mingyuan beside him, and there was a serious tone in his tone.

"I don't know who the young master wants to ask?" He Mingyuan bowed slightly, and the hand on his back was already wrapped around his abdomen.

"I know that you and I are acting well, can you understand?"

"Yes!" He Mingyuan cautiously looked at the direction in which the two eldest Sun Mu left, and said: "Foolishly, that eldest grandson Mu is still a little younger than the young master, but he is cautious, has a unique vision, is clearly organized, and can defeat the palace vein Molian mole with the realm of connections, but he wants to hide his scheming and strength, but after all, he is not deeply involved in the world, and he doesn't think too much about what happened, and he still owes some east wind."

"And the woman. He Mingyuan shook his head slightly, paused slightly, and continued:

As a demon, the strength is estimated to be relative to the connections and the palace veins, the actions are simple, and there are not many words, but why do you want to act with the eldest grandson Mu, forgive us for not speculating. He Mingyuan's words were clearly shocked, and he had finished his summary in just a few sentences, and then hugged his fists at He Cheng and never stopped.

"Ningfu fruits, the seed of wild hope, it's not simple, this eldest grandson Mu can launch the identity of you and me with only a short contact, who knows if he still has doubts about you and me?"

Looking at the communication and behavior direction of these two people in the past few days, it does not seem to be an intimate friend, or more like an entanglement of interests. That's it, now that the matter has been concluded according to the actions of the Ning Mansion, and then the variables, maybe God knows. It's just that demon girl, I have a lot of interests, the major families of the Eastern Demon have their own relationship with my house, I have countless demons, but I can't distinguish the taste of this demon. Just look at whether there is still a chance after Wuxiang. ”

Gently rubbing the clothes in his arms, he put the seal ring that had been hidden in the clear room for a long time into his left index finger, He Cheng turned the seal ring between his fingers slightly, and then turned around decisively and left.

"The south water is sparkling, and the flute will meet you. ”

Here, the sky is blue, under the reflection of the sun, on the seal ring that follows the people, there is a big word about Monday. There were frightening birds all around, and after a little aftertaste, the two people in the center had disappeared.