Chapter 64: Cliff carvings, boats anchored in Yueyang

The two climbed Jun Mountain, only felt that the air was fresh, the scenery was beautiful, standing at the peak, and the opposite building was far away, and saw the smoke and waves, seeing the Hengdai from afar, and looking like a green snail in the near future, and the pride was born.

The last voice couldn't help sighing: "Looking at the ethereal from afar, looking at the jade from afar." ”

Bai Zhiyong saw that she was full of poetry, and even chanted Mrs. Xiang in Qu Yuan's nine songs: "The emperor descended to Beizhu, his eyes were sorrowful, the autumn wind was curling, and the Dongting was under the rippling leaves. The two glanced at each other, and the spring tide in their hearts was secretly moving.

The ancient trees in the mountains are towering, the forests are lush and the bamboos are cultivated, the two walk side by side, I don't know whether they are immersed in this fairyland-like scenery, or immersed in their respective thoughts, occasionally their eyes fall on each other, and quickly move away, neither of them will speak.

Here and now, like a fairyland, the last voice wanted to use Professor Xie Linger's strategy, but he was afraid of blaspheming the fairy, and he was very conflicted in his heart, so he stretched out his hand again and again, wanting to hold Bai Zhiyong's jade hand, but retracted timidly.

Junshan is surrounded by water on all sides, the terrain is high in the southwest and low in the northeast, the strange rocks are craggy, the two gradually drift away, come to a cliff, the last sound of the mind moves, pull out the soft sword in the waist, float up, the soft sword swings, and leave a love poem on the cliff.

Bai Zhiyong looked up, his heart warmed, and he read softly: "Dengjun Mountain is in September, whispering in my ears, I wish to be □□ wings, and the end of the world will walk together." His eyes drifted to Yuyin, and he asked softly, "Is this poem written for me?" ”

The first time she wrote a love poem, she was shy, she let out a light 'um', buried her head, couldn't hear Bai Zhiyong's voice for a long time, and couldn't help but raise her eyes to look.

I saw Bai Zhiyong's face raise a kind of softness and sweetness that he had never seen before, which was intoxicating, and his last voice was demented, and he praised softly: "Yong'er, you are so beautiful." ”

Bai Zhiyong remembered that when the two first met, her last voice also praised her like this, her cheeks flushed, she buried her head, and said in a low voice: "I'm really not ashamed." ”

Listening to her shyness, she was not angry, and remembered Professor Xie Linger's method, and said secretly in her heart: "I'll give it a try." He took a deep breath and asked softly, "Why doesn't Yong'er look at me?" Do you think I'm ugly? ”

Bai Zhiyong was surprised and delighted, raised his head, and saw that his eyes were shining, clear and pure, and he secretly said in his heart: "She hasn't □□moved, how dare she say this, can't she really help it?" When she thought about it, she suddenly smiled like a flower, and she was coquettish.

I only heard her whisper: "I'm looking at you now, what do you want?" The last voice was heartbroken, obedient, and the four words of dead skin and face were really good, and he was slightly stunned and said: "Talking about the world, as long as I can hear your voice, I will be happy in my heart." ”

Bai Zhiyong smiled shyly: "I have always been arrogant, thinking that except for Jin Wuyan, no one can communicate with me, and slowly developed a cold and self-righteous character, until I met you, you changed me a lot." "Slightly sideways delicate body, leaning towards the last sound.

The last voice was slightly startled, slowly raised his right hand, hugged Bai Zhiyong's soft body tightly, a faint sweet fragrance, refreshing his nose, and only felt intoxicated: "How can I not, I have always followed the rules, but I don't want to be involved in you, and I am incestine." ”

Bai Zhiyong frowned and was slightly angry: "Are you blaming me?" Or are you still thinking about your big brother? Seeing that she was jealous, her heart was sweet and bitter, and she grabbed her silky hand: "How come, I can get your favor in this life, and I have died without regrets." ”

Bai Zhiyong's eyes lit up, and he looked deeply at the last voice: "What you said is the truth?" The last voice nodded: "There is no lie." ”

Bai Zhiyong saw that she looked serious, and suddenly became very gentle: "You are reluctant to let go of my hand?" Do my hands look good? The last voice blushed, "Of course it is good-looking, soft as boneless, like frost and snow, thin five fingers, beautiful and natural." ”

Bai Zhiyong raised his left hand, touched the corner of his forehead, and the love between his eyebrows was revealed, and he said softly: "In this life, don't let go, okay?" The last sound was excited, and she couldn't help it, and she was about to kiss Bai Zhiyong's delicate lips.

Just then, the sound of coughing was heard.

Bai Zhiyong glanced back, only to see Xie Ling'er and Zhan Wushuang, walking like a flowing arrow, each holding a small altar in her hand, she quickly stood out of her arms.

When Zhan and Xie approached, Bai Zhiyong couldn't help but look at the small altar in the hands of the two, and saw that there were a lot of Junshan silver needles in it, and said secretly: "The boat will come to Junshan, probably because they want to pick tea." ”

The last voice came back to her senses and shouted, "Eldest sister, second sister, why are you here?" Zhan Wushuang saw that the blush on the faces of the two of them did not subside, and he couldn't help but quip: "We can't find you anywhere, so you are hiding here......" The tone was slightly obscene.

How could Bai Zhiyong listen to her foul language, and suddenly regained a cold expression: "I don't know what the two sisters are looking for us?" Xie Ling'er saw that she was angry, and hurriedly pulled Zhan Wushuang's sleeves: "The boat is about to leave, let's rush to Yueyang before dark." ”

Bai Zhiyong nodded: "In that case, let's go back to the boat." The voice fell, the person had drifted far away, and the last voice wanted to chase after her, but Xie Ling'er pulled her back, and couldn't help asking: "Sister, why are you holding me?" ”

Xie Ling'er smiled slightly, took a few steps closer, and asked in a low voice: "I look at your affectionate appearance, but you used the method I taught you?" The last voice nodded shyly, shook Xie Ling'er's hand, and ran away.

Xie Ling'er turned her head, looked at the stone wall, and said secretly in her heart: "Good girl, this method is really good, I may be able to give it a try." At this moment, she was so eager to grow a pair of wings, and immediately flew back to the North Ghost Mansion to meet the person who thought about it day and night.