It turns out that Ye Chen is indeed not very reliable. Because they actually pounced. According to the small note he left behind, he suddenly encountered an "important matter" and left first. Xiaoliu and Xiaoyao both said that they were very used to this, and they only had Qinghuan in their hearts, and viciously complained about her father 800 times.

The teenagers stood outside the hut with different expressions. But it seems that Yun Xiao is the only one who is seriously looking at the surrounding scenery.

The scenery of Mt. Hakukoma is good, but it is a little isolated. There is a small stream at the top of the mountain, which accumulates into a small pool halfway up the mountain. The former residences of Ye Chen, Ye Ling and others are on the flat ground halfway up the mountain. Across the water, it is the eternal resting place of the night star, the twilight and others.

Qing Huan remembered that when she was young, she, Xiaoliu and Xiaoyao followed his father to Baiju Mountain, but there was no Yunxiao. Therefore, this is probably the first time Yun Xiao has come to Baiju Mountain.

The sun was setting, and Qinghuan's stomach was a little hungry.

There were a lot of fresh vegetables and fruits in the kitchen, and it seemed that Ye Chen probably had plans to stay for a long time.

"Brother, I'll cook for you." Moon Flawless appeared quietly in the kitchen.

Qing Huan was lying on the shoulder of Silent Stream, and the two faces, one big and one small, had an expression of fear of being poisoned.

Cheng Yao smiled and asked, "You can also cook?" ”

"I'm very good at my craft." Yue Wufang looked at Qing Huan, "I don't believe you asked your sister-in-law." ”

Qing Huan's eyes widened, as if he wanted to use his gaze to stare those two words back into Yue Wufang's mouth.

"Ahem." Cheng Yao was also a little embarrassed, stroked his nose and said, "Not yet, don't talk nonsense." ”

Qing Huan was able to serve the two brothers, and dragged Lonely's clothes and asked him to take her out of the house. When the two of them arrived at the door, they saw Yun Xiao leaning against the wall outside the kitchen, his posture slightly stiff.

Night.

Qing Huan lay on the small bed, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep. She remembered her mother. Or rather, she remembered the cold word "twilight" on the tombstone. For motherhood, her concept only stops there, and no matter how much she has, there is really no more. More often, when she hears others mention this word, she may be more likely to think of Arlo.

Although Luo Shen is serious, he treats her really well, so Qing Huan has a lot of admiration from the bottom of his heart. Despite this, when she came to this place and thought that her mother was so close to her, her heart still swelled with thousands of thoughts, and she couldn't help but wonder what would happen if her mother was still there. She wanted to hug her mother tightly, begging her not to leave so early, how good it would be.

Qing Huan rarely thought of these things, but when he thought about it, it was as if the floodgates of some emotion suddenly opened, and he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

It's early summer, but the night in the mountains seems to be exceptionally cold. Seven or eight stars fell outside the mountain, and a trickling stream meandered in front of the mountain.

Qing Huan stepped on the weaving snow, crossed the waterhole, and flew to the quiet place where his mother and others were buried.

There are four burial mounds in the green meadows. In addition to the twilight, red leaves, and the joint burial tomb of Night Star Han and Qilan, there is also a Ye Zhi lying inside.

Ye Zhiqiren, Ye Chen's master, Ye Ling's father, and Yun Xiao's grandfather are also. Originally, Ye Zhizhi's cultivation should not have died young, but he was forced to drink most of his life by himself, and then died in an autumn frost when Ye Chen was eighteen years old.

Qing Huan was very relieved, although the same fate was unlucky, her father did not follow his master's old path.

But she didn't expect that in the middle of the night, she could still see Yun Xiao in front of the grave of her mother and others. If it weren't for the fact that she was too familiar with that figure, she would have thought she was a ghost.

Qinghuan quietly landed on the tree branches.

Yun Xiao stood quietly in front of the tomb at dusk, motionless.

Just when Qing Huan wondered if he was sleepwalking, he saw Yun Xiao bend his knees, kneel down, and then respectfully kowtow three heads. Immediately afterwards, Yun Xiao kowtowed three times to the tomb of Red Leaves, the joint tomb of Night Xinghan and Qilan.

Qing Huan was so surprised that she couldn't help herself.

They had already come here to worship together during the day, and at that time, Yun Xiao just bowed lightly with Xiaoliu and Xiaoyao. Why did he come here alone in the middle of the night? Moreover, Qing Huan always felt that his behavior was not like a simple worship, but more like a ...... Make amends?

The cool breeze blew, the shadows of the trees were swaying, Qing Huan couldn't help but shudder, and didn't dare to think about it. At some point, the young man was no longer in front of the grave, and only the long grass was left gently swaying in the moonlight.

Qing Huan went back to the hut a little reluctantly.

The gate was hidden and not tightly closed. As soon as she entered through the door, she ran headlong into something and was lifted in her hand.

"Sister-in-law, you don't sleep in the middle of the night?" The extremely private voice of the moon flawless came from the darkness.

Qing Huan exploded in an instant, struggling desperately in his hands, "I want you to take care of it!" ”

Probably afraid of waking up Cheng Yao and the others, Yue Wufang laughed very lowly.

Qing Huan thought about it, if he really wanted to say that he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, then this month was flawless and he didn't have to sleep all night long. Why are I so unlucky, I went out and came back, and I happened to run into him. Is this a nocturnal wanderer? No, no, nocturnal ghosts.

Just when the moon was flawless and Qing Huan was aggrieved, another figure rushed in. With just three or two movements, he snatched Qing Huan back into his hand, and when his fingers touched her, they became extremely gentle.

After so many days, Qing Huan held her breath and looked at the beautiful face that was close at hand.

In the dark, his beautiful eyes reflected the deep affection like the sea, but there were some other complicated tastes. If his eyes can speak, then his eyes are eager to speak and stop, and a thousand words are buried in the depths.

The two looked at each other quietly, neither spoke for a while, and even Yue Wufang remained silent together.

Qing Huan came back to her senses and turned her head away a little embarrassed, for fear that he would find out that she had missed her heartbeat.

"Huan'er." At some point, Cheng Yao also came out of the house and called to her gently.

Qing Huan immediately turned around and jumped from Yun Xiao's palm to Cheng Yao's hand, not daring to look back at it.

"Xiaoyuan, if you don't want to sleep, just sit on the chair and rest for a while." Cheng Yao looked at Yue Flawless, and his voice was slightly displeased.

Yue Wufang's eyes were as bright as stars in the dark night, and he replied, "Yes, brother." ”

"I'll send Huan'er back to sleep." This sentence was probably what Cheng Yao said to Yun Xiao.

Qing Huan was put back on her cot by Cheng Yao, but Cheng Yao did not leave by herself, but picked up her cot and went out of the room together. There was no cloud in the front hall, and only Yue Flawless sat on the chair and turned his head sideways, and glanced at them with a smile.

Cheng Yao locked the door and lay on the bed, gently holding the small bed in his arms.

Qing Huan leaned on the edge of the bed and looked at him, and said, "Xiao Yao, are you really going to let that moon be flawless and follow us like this all the time?" (To be continued.) )

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(Tianjin)