Sadness and relief came to her heart for a while, Qingmu looked at the little girl in front of her, thinking of the daughter who was wearing a red dress back then, practicing swords under the blue flower tree, the sword light is like the moon, and the falling flowers are like spring rain, which is not as beautiful as the world. Now the blue flowers bloom and fall every year, and the falling flowers and rain are still shaky and colorful, and the red makeup of the daughter is not seen back then, only the flowers and trees are still empty. The world is impermanent, misfortune and fortune, and the fragrance of the moment is like a mirror flower in the memory. It is often said that only the old love to reminisce about the past, because they have lost too much beauty that they have not had time to cherish, because there are too few that can be held in the palm of their hands in the future. Is he really old, even if the years have not left traces between the temples, even if the time has not exhausted the passion of the youth, but the heart has been unconsciously engraved with the rings of the years, dyed with the vicissitudes of the ruthless years.

As soon as you step into Biluoxuan, you will see a large area of Biluo flower trees. Light pink, in the gentle sunset, sometimes falling flowers, slowly falling, in the warm yellow of the sunset, mottled with bluestone paved ground. Thinking of my previous life, I also quietly watched the beautiful shadows in the cherry blossom forest in the spring, and the flowers and people reflected each other. At that time, the cherry blossoms came and went in a hurry. A shallow shade of red dyed a forest, and the blooming life circulated among the jade petals of the trees. It's a pity that the good times don't last long, and the most glorious moment is also the most poignant beginning. In a few days, in the blink of an eye, only the ground was red, flying with the wind to an unknown distance. Legend has it that the red color of the cherry blossoms is dyed with the blood of **, and the legend says that the cherry blossoms that come and go in a hurry are carrying the sadness and sorrow of love. The old owner of this yard, and the girl who didn't have time to see these complicated beauties and disappeared into the sea with her parents, are they also like the blue flowers that bloom in a hurry, time can't carry the fragrance of a moment, and the years can't hold back the passing years like flowers.

"Miss Table, Biluoxuan is the place where Miss Yuan lived before she left the pavilion, and someone has been cleaning it up, and the master loves Miss Yuan very much, and he definitely doesn't want Miss to be too sad." Uncle Fu thought that the little girl remembered her parents, and took the initiative to explain.

"I'm tired of the housekeeper." Uncle Zhu didn't know when he came to Qingyue's side and interjected.

As soon as the housekeeper turned around, he saw Uncle Zhu in ordinary blue clothes, his eyes shrank suddenly, just now he clearly felt the breath of a strong man, he himself is a high-level warrior, only one step away from the martial artist, such a powerful aura has never even appeared on his own master, what shocked him the most was that in just a moment, that breath disappeared. He knew that the other party was afraid that it was just a deterrent to him, to support his young master.

"Uncle Zhu is polite, it's a matter of the next division. These two are Keyun and Kexin, and their sisters will serve Miss Table in the future. Uncle Fu couldn't help but be a little respectful in his words.

"The slave has seen the young lady." Two women in yellow shirts, about eleven or twelve years old, with delicate appearances, gave Qingyue a salute.

"Well, take me to my room. The housekeeper arranged a place for Uncle Zhu to live. Qingyue raised her head slightly, her tone was light, and she looked at Uncle Zhu.

"Miss Biao rest assured, she will definitely not be wronged Uncle Zhu. If Miss Biao needs anything, just send someone to tell me. "The steward should take it.

"Are you all born to a family?" Qingyue opened her mouth and asked the two sisters.

"Miss Hui, the father and mother of the slave sisters are all servants of the Qing family." The slightly older Keyun returned.

"In the future, when there are no outsiders in front of me, you don't have to be so polite, just call yourself by your name. How old are you? ”

The two hesitated for a while before they responded: "Yes, Ke Yun is a sister, twelve years old this year, and Ke Xin is a younger sister, ten years old this year." ”

"Have you all read and what do you know?" Qingyue asked.

"The Qing family treats us all well, and our sisters have also studied for a few years, but their martial arts qualifications are not good, so they became maids. Keyun is good at needlework, and Kexin is very talented in cooking. "Keyun returned.

"Then tell me about the Qing family."

Ke Yun spoke softly, and Ke Xin seemed to want to interject, but was glared back sternly by her sister. This sister is a smart person. Qingyue thought secretly.

In the quaint boudoir, in the whole jadeite carved vase, a few light pink blue flowers quietly spit out the fragrance, and the afterglow of the sunset warmly shines through the window carved from ancient sandalwood, and spills obliquely on people, don't add a little warmth.

In the study of Qingfu, Qing Mu sat at the desk as usual, and the housekeeper Uncle Fu stood beside him.

"Yue'er has settled down over there?" Qing Mu asked softly, with a slight sentimentality in his tone.

"Yes, but the bamboo sound next to Miss Biao doesn't seem to be simple." The butler replied.

"What's wrong?" The person who can make Uncle Fu say that it is not simple, I am afraid that it is not ordinary and not simple.

"The other party's cultivation seems to be very high, I can't see through it, and his aura is extremely well restrained, if it weren't for the fact that he deliberately released a trace of coercion in order to support Miss Biao, I wouldn't have thought that he was a master." Recalling that scene, Uncle Fu only felt trembling in his heart.

"That's it, since he is just protecting Yue'er, let's just be more respectful of others. I will ask if he can be the guest elder of our Qing family, this may be an opportunity for us! Qingmu said.

"The family banquet has been arranged, Uncle Fu will invite Yue'er to come, just to meet the family."

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