Out of Wenmoxuan, the night rain came to Xiuyuan. There are bamboo forests, rockeries, and pavilions. In the pavilion, students can play chess and the piano, and they can also drink tea and chat. These students are truly blessed to be able to study in such an elegant place for three years.

The night rain did not bother them, but came to a pavilion. He remembered that in the morning, Wen Ling used to play the piano here.

Sit down, your hands gently brushing the strings, and Night Rain closes her eyes. A gentle breeze blows, and a thin wind chimes are heard. He smiled and plucked the strings, the melodious and crisp sound slipping from his fingers.

Hearing the sound of the piano, all the students who were playing chess stopped. They knew it was Wen Ling. However, when they saw the night rain, they were stunned. I didn't expect Teacher Ye to be able to play the piano and play it so well! Almost all the students thought so in their hearts.

The spring is bright, the bamboo shadow is floating, and the sound of the night rain seems to be integrated into this beautiful scenery. The wind chimes swayed gently, the green bamboo swayed gently, and they were also dancing for the beautiful sound of the piano.

When I heard the bell, I heard the sound of the piano from afar. With curiosity, she came to Xiuyuan.

Night Rain closed his eyes and stroked the piano leisurely. Looking at the quiet night rain at this time, listening to the sound of the piano like a warm wind, Wenling's heart calmed down. She felt as if she had never been so quiet inside.

Involuntarily, she walked towards the night rain.

The end of the song.

Exhaling softly, Night Rain opened his eyes. In front of her, the girl looked at the piano with a confused look.

"What's wrong with you?" Yeyu asked softly, getting up.

Wen Ling shook his head and said, "I'm fine." He looked at Yeyu and asked, "What's the name of the song you just played?"

Yeyu said: "It was made in my spare time when I was in Penglai, and I don't have a name yet." ”

"Your piano sounds...... It's special. ”

Yeyu smiled: "If you want me to say, your piano sound is special." ”

Wen Ling looked at Ye Yu, bit her lip lightly, a trace of silence flashed in her eyes, and turned to leave.

"You ......" Yeyu wanted to stop Wen Ling, but felt that something was wrong, so she had to watch her leave.

The students who had been paying attention to it all the time began to discuss.

"You see, Wen Ling's attitude towards Teacher Night is a little unusual. ”

"Yes, yes, you see the expression on Wen Ling just now, it's very special......"

Tang Chen snorted coldly and walked away. Everyone looked at Tang Chen's back as he left, their faces full of helplessness.

At dinner, Yeyu didn't dare to go to Wenling like at noon, but sat with the other students. What made him a little strange was that the one named Tang Chen always seemed to have a trace of hostility towards him. He was puzzled by this.

As night fell, the night rain came to the library. He had already traveled around most of the academy throughout the day, and now he wanted to be quiet and read a book.

There is also a couplet at the entrance of the library building: "Classics of history and history, witty words and long books and rhymes; ”

The guard of the library was an old man. The old man was pale-haired, squinting, and lazily lying on the table. The night rain did not disturb the old man, and after bowing respectfully, he walked in gently.

On the first floor of the library building are some fairy books, and after the night rain turns around casually, he goes up to the second floor.

The second layer is a book of different histories, of which "Strange Tales of Immortals and Demons" accounts for more than half. "Immortals and Demons" is a book written by ethereal immortals, including "Immortal Chronicles", "Demon Chronicles", "Demon Chronicles", and "Human Chronicles". Not only is this book long and spanning time, but it is still being updated. There has been a lot of speculation about the identity of this author, but no one really knows where he came from.

Night Rain came to the area where the "Demon Zhi" was stored and found a volume of "The Legend of Jiuli". With the book in hand, he was ready to find a place to read it. He saw that there seemed to be a faint light in a corner, so he walked over.

I didn't expect that there would be people here at such a late hour. Night Rain thought as she walked towards the place where there was a light.

Looking at the blue figure, Yeyu couldn't help but smile. What a coincidence!

Yeyu took the book and sat down next to Wen Ling. Wen Ling seemed to be very engaged, and didn't notice that someone was coming next to him. The night rain didn't bother Wen Ling, opened the book, and read it.

“…… The womb of Jiuli, there is no way to fall......" Suddenly, Yeyu heard Wen Ling muttering to himself, so he subconsciously turned his head. Wen Ling lowered her head, her eyes a little glazed. Yeyu glanced at the book Wen Ling was holding, as if he hadn't read it.

Wen Ling closed the page and turned his head to see the night rain.

Yeyu smiled: "What a coincidence, we met again." ”

Wen Ling's face was a little unpleasant: "Why do you always follow me?"

Yeyu quickly explained: "I really didn't follow you on purpose. It's really just a coincidence. After speaking, he looked at the cover of Wen Ling's book, and said, "You are very interested in the Jiuli tribe?"

Wen Ling frowned and prepared to leave.

"I can tell you a little bit about the Jiuli tribe. Seeing that Wen Ling stopped getting up, Yeyu said again: "These things are not in the books in the library." ”

Wen Ling whispered, "Say it." ”

"Before I say that, I want to ask you a question. ”

"What?" Wen Ling glanced at Ye Yu in surprise.

"Do you think the Jiuli tribe is good or evil?"

This question...... Wen Ling's expression was a little complicated. She was silent for a while before she said, "I don't know either." ”

"Yes, even the Ethereal Immortals don't know. As he spoke, Yeyu pointed to the "Legend of Jiuli" on the table. "Many years ago, there was a Jiuli tribe who did all the bad things, and everyone was angry. Later, he was removed, and the people were very happy......"

"Shanqing ......," Wen Ling whispered.

"Yes, that's him. But everybody was wrong, very wrong. In fact, he hasn't done anything bad at all, not a single one!"

"What?" Wen Ling looked at Yeyu in surprise.

Yeyu continued: "He acted brightly and uprightly all his life, but in the end, he carried the reputation of a big devil and passed away. And his descendants are also spurned......"

"How do you know that?"

"My master is the head of Penglai. These are all things he told me. ”

"Could it be that your master knows the whereabouts of that Jiuli descendant? ”

"How would he know......" As he spoke, Night Rain suddenly heard a familiar cry. He turned back and saw a dark shadow in the darkness approaching him. He knew, it was coming.

Wen Ling looked at Ye Yu's gaze with some curiosity. The little golden fox ran over and jumped happily into the arms of the night rain. Ye Yu hugged the little fox and said with a smile: "You little guy, how did you find here?" The little fox screamed twice and leaned comfortably in Ye Yu's arms.

Wen Ling looked at the little fox in Ye Yu's arms, his eyes full of curiosity. Yeyu explained: "This is a little fox I adopted when I was a child, and his name is Qiuqiu. Come, Qiuqiu, and say hello to this beautiful Wenling sister. With that, Yeyu grabbed the little fox's front paws and shook them a few times towards Wenling. Qiuqiu's nose twitched twice, and her big round eyes looked at Wen Ling curiously.

Wen Ling slowly reached out and stroked Qiuqiu's head. Qiuqiu grabbed Wenling's hand, jumped up, and crawled on Wenling's arm. Wen Ling touched Qiuqiu's hair with her other hand, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

"You're smiling!" said Yeyu excitedly, "Look, how beautiful you smile at." ”

"I'm ......" Wen Ling looked up and looked at Yeyu's smiling face, a little overwhelmed.

"Remember to smile more in the future, so that it will be good to ......"