Yan Chixia, who was meditating on the platform under the broken Buddha statue in the side hall on the right, was a little unsure, so she stepped to the second floor of the side hall on the left, and the room on the edge was the room chosen by Li Lingtian. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

knocked on the door, and the people inside invited Yan Chixia to enter, Yan Chixia stepped out of his feet, looked at the smooth wooden floor, and the dusty appearance of the soles of his feet, he was a little difficult to take his own steps.

Li Lingtian smiled slightly and said, "Yan Daxia, please come in!" ”

Yan Chixia no longer hesitated, and walked into the house, leaving footprints one by one, while he also looked at everything around him.

I saw that in this house at this moment, the surrounding wooden walls, floors, and tops were all as clean as new, and the oiled paper on the top of the window near the door and the opposite window was also intact, and there were no more holes. At this moment, this room is no longer the decayed, dirty, tattered and tattered appearance it used to be.

The floor was simple, and a wooden bookcase was placed in the corner of the room near the door.

Far from the door, there is a desk by the window, with several books placed on the left side of the desk, and a pen, ink, paper and inkstone placed on the right side. There is a cushion in front of the desk, which is convenient for sitting.

Then there is a bamboo mat spread on the ground, and a bamboo pillow, which is the bed.

And near the gate, there are also two tables, each with a cushion. There is a candlestick on each side of the case, the candle in the candlestick has been lit and radiating light, and there is about a pound of sauce beef on the table, as well as a few steamed buns, all of which are packed with saucers, and the chopsticks are horizontal on the ceramic chopsticks.

Li Lingtian knelt on a cushion in front of a desk.

Yan Chixia's heart was awe-inspiring, except for the things brought by the scholar in front of her, the others were originally in Lanruo Temple, but they were all broken, how could they be so smooth and as new, intact as ever. In this way, he already knew that the person in front of him was by no means an ordinary person, and said with a smile: "I will be disrespectful!" Then he sat down on the cushion of another desk.

The two didn't talk much, they were just some small talk, and they didn't have their own meaning. As he spoke, the movements of the two men were not slow, and they finished eating quickly.

Yan Chixia said goodbye and left, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, "Fortunately, it's not a monster or something, otherwise you might not be able to beat it." However, the scholar is so bland, for the dryad I mentioned, there is no enthusiasm among fellow believers, nor is there any enthusiasm for subduing demons and eliminating demons. Is it because you don't want to participate in the subjugation of demons or something else? Hey, the world is difficult! Then he staggered downstairs, and then returned to the right side hall where he was.

Yan Chixia glanced at the place where she was sitting cross-legged, and her face turned red. He picked up a rag, shook off the dust, wiped it a few times, then sat down cross-legged and continued to meditate......

Suddenly, Li Lingtian stopped grinding his ink and put the ink block down.

"......", melodious and tactful, the desolate sound of the piano reached his ears, and after listening to it for about a few minutes, Li Lingtian blew out the candles, went downstairs softly, and walked towards the lake in the mountain behind Lanruo Temple.

The moonlight shone through the broken part of the window in the chaotic hall, Yan Chixia had already opened her eyes when she heard the sound of the piano, knowing that it was Nie Xiaoqian's female ghost who came out to play the piano again, and couldn't help sighing, her life was pitiful and sad, but fortunately, she had a bracelet of unknown origin to protect her, and she was not afraid of any danger.

As for Li Lingtian, who had just gone downstairs towards the back mountain, Yan Chixia was not worried at all, and even hoped that he could help the hard-working woman......

Li Lingtian walked quickly to the lake, there were two stone lions on the edge of the lake, a wooden plank road in the middle led to the lake, and there was a wooden platform at the end of the plank road, surrounded by wooden railings. In the middle was a pavilion with a thin silk curtain fluttering in the breeze, and in the pavilion there was a table with a lantern already lit with candles and a piano. At this moment, a woman was kneeling and playing beautiful notes, and Li Lingtian walked towards the plank road, but he slowed down his pace, so as not to disturb the beautiful woman playing the piano.

Suddenly, Nie Xiaoqian raised her head and looked at the man who was walking softly from the plank road. The man was handsome and upright, and his temperament was extraordinary, which made Nie Xiaoqian stunned and stopped playing.

Li Lingtian came to the pavilion in the lake, and bowed his hand and said, "Girl, I heard the beautiful sound of the piano, I came here when I heard the sound, I took the liberty to disturb, I hope you will forgive me!" ”

Nie Xiaoqian heard the man's voice and felt a little familiar, but she didn't remember when she heard it for a while, so she had to give up!

Nie Xiaoqian stood up, folded her hands on her lower abdomen, bent her knees slightly under her gaze, and said softly: "It's okay, Gongzi praised it!" Childe, please be seated! ”

Li Lingtian knelt on the cushion opposite Nie Xiaoqian, Nie Xiaoqian also knelt down, Li Lingtian asked with a smile; "Under Li Lingtian, twenty-two years old, dare to ask the girl's name?"

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes stared at Li Lingtian's face, and she blushed and said, "Slave Nie Xiaoqian!" Year...... Nineteen! ”

Li Lingtian was suddenly a little distracted, and looked at Nie Xiaoqian in a daze, the flush on Nie Xiaoqian's face was even more obvious, her eyes were lowered, and she didn't dare to look at the man in front of her anymore.

Li Lingtian also reacted after a few seconds, and said with a smile: "Miss Nie, I don't know where you live?" It's cold in the middle of the night, but it's possible to catch a cold! ”

Nie Xiaoqian heard Li Lingtian's words of concern, and her heart was a little happy, this was a feeling she had never felt before.

Suddenly, she remembered that she had become a female ghost at this moment, and Li Lingtian was alone, and she was entangled in her heart for fear that Li Lingtian would be afraid and even hate her.

After thinking for a while, Nie Xiaoqian looked at Li Lingtian and said softly: "Thank you Gongzi for your concern, the slave family's home is not far from this lake, and the family ...... There is also a grandmother and some sisters at home......"

After speaking, Nie Xiaoqian's eyes flickered a little, and she was a little afraid that Li Lingtian would guess that she was lying.

Li Lingtian also roughly informed Nie Xiaoqian of his own situation, such as being a scholar in Chang'an, Yongzhou, there is no one at home, and he goes out to travel the world.

When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, she couldn't help but cry when she thought of her parents and relatives, and tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

Seeing this, Li Lingtian hurriedly said, "Miss Nie, but what did I say wrong?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, with a trace of sadness on her face, and said with some sadness: "It has nothing to do with the son, but the slave family remembered some things from the past!" ”

Seeing that Nie Xiaoqian didn't want to say more, Li Lingtian didn't ask, and asked, "Miss Nie, I don't know if I can borrow the girl's piano to use?" ”

When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, she looked at Li Lingtian curiously, thinking about his identity as a scholar, so she stood up, stood on the edge of the cushion, and said crisply: "Please!" ”

Seeing this, Li Lingtian stood up, moved the cushion under his knees to Nie Xiaoqian, and said softly: "It's not good for the tired girl, let's sit down together!" Hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian smiled slightly and knelt down.

Li Lingtian bypassed the desk, knelt down, stroked the strings a little and tried the sound, and then plucked the strings with his fingers with both hands, which was very smooth. The melodious sound of the piano slowly flows out, like the rising sun of spring, like the full of summer, with vitality and agility.