At this time, Helan Qiyou suddenly walked out of the garden from the small building opposite, and the green lotus could be seen clearly from the window on the second floor of the main building. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw him come out with a long sword and start dancing in the garden with the sound of the piano, his sword moves were sharp, the sword aura was strong, although Qing Xuan couldn't see the window, he could still hear the sound of him dancing the long sword.

With the rhythm of Qing Luan, he sometimes volleyed in the air, sometimes swept the leaves in the wind, listening to the sound of his sword dance, the corners of Qing Luan's mouth rose slightly, and his fingers kept urging the music.

Ao Qingxuan, who was playing the gong upstairs, and Helan who was dancing the sword downstairs, seemed to be communicating in a way that others couldn't understand.

It wasn't until the sound of Gong Hou finally rose to the most intense and high place, that the sword move also reached the realm of divine shadows, the sword flower fell to the ground, and the sound of the piano also stopped abruptly, and the coordination was not bad at all.

At the end of the song, Qi Yu stood in the garden and slowly breathed, the longing, hunger and excitement that had been aroused earlier calmed down a little.

He smiled faintly and bitterly, perhaps not calm, but fell into an even more hungry situation, which was a feeling of hunger that only Qing Xuan could soothe.

He looked at the window on the second floor of his main building, thinking about his wife's behavior, knowing that she didn't really care about him as she said, otherwise she wouldn't be able to resist because of a concubine in the backyard.

"Green Lotus, send a cup of tea to your young master. Qing Xuan's heart moved, and he told Lu Lotus to give him a little reward.

Hearing a voice from the building, it didn't take long for the green lotus to really come out with a cup of tea.

"Young master, this is what the young lady instructed the slave to send to you, it is the Mengding fairy tea that she brewed herself, I heard that there are many benefits to drinking, calm your mind, and drink more beneficial. ”

He looked at the upstairs window again, and although he couldn't see her, he felt a little satisfied, took the tea, and drank it all in one gulp. "Serve the young lady and sleep!"

Green Lotus respectfully took back the teacup and bent down to salute. "Yes, the young master also went to bed early. ”

With that, he walked back towards Xiaolou, and only at this time did Qing Xuan allow himself to stand close to the window and look at his back.

"Isn't the eldest lady still sleeping?" Zixuan carefully made the bed for her, and saw Qing Xuan holding the travelogue that she had taken from Helan Qiyou's study.

"No, let's all go and rest, and I'll read the book for a while. ”

So Zixuan and Green Lotus both went down, Zixuan lived in the guest room on the lower floor of the main building, and Green Lotus slept in the small room behind the stairs on the lower floor. Generally speaking, the servants should take turns to keep vigil, but after dark, except for a few of Helan Qiyou's cronies, there is no one else, and Helan Qiyou also lives in the small building next to it, so Qingxuan never needs them to keep vigil.

The travelogue was very appealing, with wonderful words and places to mention. Occasionally, a sentence pierced into people's hearts, making people unforgettable for a long time. She flipped through page after page until she had read them all, and she hadn't fallen asleep.

She secretly walked to the window again, and saw that the lights in the small building had not been extinguished, and she felt warm in her heart.

Did he deliberately accompany her knowing that she hadn't slept yet?

Looking at the upper part of the travelogue that I had already read, my eyes couldn't help but look at the words on one of the pages.

"Traveling in the lakes and mountains, seeing the mountains and seas, but seeking love to accompany each other, there are no regrets in this life. ”

It seems that the author not only wrote a travelogue, but also recorded the state of mind during the tour, which deeply aroused her heart, so that after reading the book, Qingxuan didn't want to return the book.

With a light sigh, she put the book on the side of the bed, blew out the candle and fell asleep.

Not long after she fell asleep, the light in the study in the small building finally dimmed.