The house where Shao Suyi and others temporarily lived originally belonged to a wealthy squire in Lijiazhuang. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis old lady Li, who has been rich all her life but has no children and no daughters, originally chose this place with a stream in front and a mountain behind her to build a house, because it has beautiful scenery and is located on the periphery of Lijiazhuang. Who would have thought that Mrs. Li had just built the house and had not had time to move in, so she fell ill and drove to the west. This small courtyard was passed into the hands of a distant descendant of Old Lady Li, and it was idle. It wasn't until a few days ago that Shao Suhui instructed the people of Jingyao to look for a property in Lijiazhuang that they took a fancy to the seclusion of this small courtyard and finally bought it.

The back of the yard is said to be backed by green hills, but in fact it is just a small low mountain bag overgrown with various trees and can be walked back and forth in a few steps. Shao Suyi didn't take a few steps up with the bamboo basket when he saw Duan Ziyi practicing his moves under the big acacia tree on the top of the slope where the two of them hugged together. At this time, it was the flowering period of the acacia tree, and the crimson flowers were blooming in clusters, and you could smell the sweet fragrance from afar. Occasionally, the breeze blows, and the delicate velvet flowers fall down one after another, like a well-arranged rain of beautiful flowers, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.

Xu is because of the foil of the fluffy pink flower, Duan Ziyi's ice blade fan, which has always been known for its ruthlessness and coldness, seems to have a little more tenderness between the changes of moves, and with Duan Ziyi's light and sloppy posture, it is more like a special dance that is rare in the world. Shao Suyi was itchy to see it, and hurriedly put the bamboo basket he brought under the tree, and impatiently took out the flute he had been carrying, and improvised a tune with the rhythm of Duan Ziyi's moves.

In fact, as early as when Shao Suyi walked up the mountain with a bamboo basket, Duan Ziyi had already recognized that the person who came was him, so he could continue to practice like no one else. Who would have thought that this guy would have to make an inch, not only watching in a grand manner, but also playing the flute to entertain himself. Although the sound of the flute is ethereal and graceful, the music is beautiful. But is it really when he Duan Ziyi can't hear it? The ups and downs of the flute melody are obviously in response to the changes in every move and style of him, lingering and earnest, but it really seems that he Duan Ziyi, the dignified palace master, is regarded as a dancing queen in the Delusion Pavilion.

The more Duan Ziyi thought about it, the more angry and funny she felt, and she couldn't help but change her move halfway, flipped her wrist, used the ice blade fan as a roulette wheel, and threw it towards Shao Suyi's front door.

"Oops, Susu, why are you still sneaking attack!"

Seeing that the cold light flickered the ice blade fan like a gust of wind, where could Shao Suyi care if the last syllable that was blowing indiscriminately was out of tune, he hurriedly moved the flute in his hand forward, blocking the blade that bounced out of the fan bone, "clanging" a few times, and with the momentum of the ice blade fan, he used the flute to dial the ice blade fan back to the direction of Duan Ziyi along the way it came.

When he was in Northern Xinjiang, Duan Ziyi had retreated from the enemy side by side with Shao Suyi and cooperated several times, and he was quite impressed by Shao Suyi's profound and exquisite skills. It's just that I didn't expect that it would only take a month of kung fu, and Shao Suyi's martial arts seem to have improved again. With just one flute and a few juggling-like child's plays, he could easily defuse the fierce attack of the Ice Blade Fan, and the internal strength that Duan Ziyi had poured into the fan was returned with force.

"Sure enough, don't be three days, and you should be impressed." Duan Ziyi said with a smile, turned around and raised his hand to catch the ice blade fan. The blade that looked menacing, but when it came to his hand, it seemed to have spirituality, and he closed the blade with a bang, and was obediently taken into Duan Ziyi's palm, and turned back into a gold-edged jade bone, ordinary and harmless elegant folding fan.

"Where is it, Su Su, your subordinates are merciful, otherwise my Lingyu Feiyin will become a broken jade remnant." Knowing that Duan Ziyi was playing with him, Shao Suyi smiled disapprethoughtly and turned the flute, her flexible fingers lined with the jade-colored flute body, and she had a wanton style. Duan Ziyi took the opportunity to look at the flute in his hand that was not made of gold or jade, and said curiously: "This is the Lingyu Feiyin that ranks fifth on the musical instrument score of the Xingxing Pavilion?" ”

"The musical instrument sheet of the Star Pavilion?" Shao Suyi was stunned for a moment, then laughed as he played with the flute again, "Why is Ah Ran so boring, it's just a list of masters and weapons, why do you even have to make a ranking of musical instruments?" I haven't even heard him mention it. ”

Speaking of the flute called Lingyu Feiyin that Shao Suyi often carries with him, it was originally the treasure of Feng Yinran's father, Feng Tong, the prime minister of Rong Shaoguo, and the legend is that it is a fairy work handed down in ancient times, so far no one can distinguish the materials used to make this flute, and no one can explain the origin of this flute. Shao Suhui learned the flute in school when he was studying in his previous life, and after he came to this other world, he felt very eye-catching when he saw this flute in the Feng family when he was a child. Feng Tong saw that he liked it, so when Shao Suyi went to northern Xinjiang with Liuyin, he gave him Lingyu Feiyin. Since then, this flute has been by Shao Suyi's side, almost wherever he goes. "When Ah Ran was a child, he always boasted about how big this flute came from, and how did he rank fifth? So what's number one? ”

"The first place in the musical instrument score is the top three in the weapon score, and the magic sound piano in the Demon Sect can only be studied by the masters of the past generations." The palace belongs to a third-party neutral force in the martial arts, and unlike those big gangs that claim to be decent in the martial arts, they have always been inconsistent with the well water of the Demon Sect. In addition, the current sect leader of the Demon Sect rarely shows up in the martial arts, and even the seemingly omniscient Xingxing Pavilion can't investigate the other party's information, so what Duan Ziyi knows is just scratching the surface. Duan Ziyi loosened her cuffs, skipped the matter of the magic sound qin, turned her head and asked, "Why did you come up the mountain?" ”

Shao Suyi remembered the purpose of this trip, hurriedly put away the flute, and beckoned Duan Ziyi to rest under the tree. "I heard the little white rabbit say that you have been up the mountain for a long time, and you must be tired after practicing for so long. Come and wipe your hands and quench your thirst with a piece of watermelon. ”

Duan Ziyi nodded, sat down on the stones under the tree with him, and just wiped his face and hands with a wet towel, Shao Suyi handed over the cut watermelon in the basket. "I took the well water, I just cut it and brought it over, and it was still cold."

The watermelon was picked and delivered by the youngest son of Aunt Li's family, who had been helping in the courtyard for a few days, from his own field, with thin and red skin and very crisp and tender flesh. Duan Ziyi tasted it, it was indeed sweet and juicy, it tasted cool and refreshing, and it was very thirst-quenching. He ate half of it, looked up and saw Shao Suhui staring at him without blinking, with a look of expectation and nervousness begging for praise, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and he actually gave birth to a trace of shame, and unconsciously avoided Shao Suhui's burning gaze, and said softly: "Well, it's really good." You taste it too. ”

"Okay." Seeing that Duan Ziyi liked it, Shao Suyi showed his face, and also picked up a piece of watermelon and nibbled on it, while eating, he said everything about this trip into the city and receiving Chu Bozhou's reply, "When Chu Bozhou comes to Lijiazhuang tomorrow to pick up Sister Jiayao and the little white rabbit, I have to have a good knock on the bamboo bar with him." ”

As soon as he thought that he would be able to get rid of Liu Jiajun, who was an eyesore, and that he could get along with Duan Ziyi alone, Shao Suyi's heart blossomed, and even the watermelon in his mouth felt extremely sweet. "Chu Bo Zhou is also a son, although now that the Empress Dowager Zhou is in power, he is a bit miserable, but he has been in business for many years, and he always has a family background. When the time comes, I will take his silver and go to the Western Regions, and I will invite you to eat roasted whole sheep......"

"Noise." Although Duan Ziyi had a mocking tone, she couldn't help but smile on her face covered by the hat. Probably because after leaving Rong Shaoguo, the road was too stable, away from the bloody rain on the rivers and lakes and the mundane chores of the palace, Rao thought that he had already practiced Duan Ziyi, who had a hard heart, and gradually relaxed his mind, and became a little more comfortable and leisurely. Losing the watermelon skin, Duan Ziyi stretched her arms, leaned lazily on the trunk, closed her eyes and recuperated. Staying with the casual Shao Suyi all day long, he almost forgot the true purpose of this trip. When the matter of the Liu family sisters and brothers is over, they must speed up the trip and rush to the Western Regions as soon as possible......

Xu had been under the tree for a long time, and Duan Ziyi had just raised his arms and sleeves a few times, and the rise and fall of his clothes brought a refreshing fresh floral fragrance, which hit Shao Suyi's nose, and smoked his heart as if he had poured a pot of old wine. The gentle breeze blew, and the light dark veil on Duan Ziyi's hat fluttered restlessly, vaguely revealing the person's white neck and lips that were more pink than acacia flowers. Shao Suxuan, who was quietly accompanying him, looked at it, and there was an inexplicable joy and satisfaction in his heart.

When he returns to Rong Shaoguo in the future, he must let Qin Xi plant a few acacia trees in the house at the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce. Shao Suyi couldn't help but laugh when she thought about it, and she also learned from Duan Ziyi to lean on the tree, enjoying the rare refreshment and comfort of a summer afternoon.