On the way home, his heart was relieved: this gathering and scattering was fate, and there was no need to force it; I am too persistent, but I am not beautiful. If you want to come to the mountains alone these days, and occupy this breeze and moon, isn't it a beautiful thing?

At this time, Sunshine was in an inn in the east of the city, counting the time when Zhang Junyao left Mingyue Xiaozhu with his fingers - now this is his home field, if the two meet, there is no doubt that she will be bounced away, so she has to pick a time when he is not there, so that the two can stagger away.

It was already the eighth day, and she finally calculated that Zhang Junyao had already left for home, so she immediately rushed to Mingyue Xiaozhu.

It's the same here as it was eight days ago, and the scene is still the same. When she walked into the water pavilion, she saw that there was still a piece of rice paper on which she had written on it, and a folding fan was placed on top of the rice paper. She picked up the folding fan and opened it, only to feel that the fan bone was smooth and thin, and the elegant orchid was carved on it, and a small poem was inscribed on the fan: a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date, raising a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow became a trio.

The inscription below is the Flower Monk.

As soon as you look at this inscription, you know that this kid is a habitual offender who wanders around the flowers.

Sunshine put away the folding fan and picked up the rice paper, only to see two lines of big characters written on it: Jun Yao waited here for eight days, and did not see the true face of his brother; Give each other with a fan, invite each other with wine, and take it from your brother.

The font is elegant and smart, like flowing water, which shows that the person who wrote the inscription should also be a free and casual person.

Sunshine picked up the flask, and the flask was full.

She was not in a hurry to drink the wine, but jumped into the roof! On the roof of the carved beams, a small red dot is still shining slightly - the weather has been fine these days, the sun is shining, the power supply is sufficient, and the monitoring equipment has been working.

She found the video recorder hidden there from the flowers next to her, carefully took it out, put it on the table, and then picked up the wine jug, and while pouring herself a drink, she flipped through the videos of Zhang Junyao here in the past few days.

The first few hours of the picture were blank, and the time showed that Zhang Junyao came early the next morning after she left here. When I saw the white-clothed young man holding a folding fan coming from the morning light and appearing in the picture, the sun couldn't help but light up, and his heartbeat suddenly skipped half a beat!

She knew that Zhang Junyao was handsome, and she had seen his portrait at Miss Qing, but after seeing the real person, she found that the portrait had not even drawn one-ten-thousandth of his bearing and grace. I saw him coming leisurely, his dusty white clothes lined with a handsome face as bright as the moon, his eyebrows were shining between his eyes, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth was like the warm sunshine of March, with a brightness and warmth that could melt a qiē, and her heart was soft.

This is a handsome and handsome man who makes people feel like a spring breeze.

She now understands why Li Yunfeng was so surprised and sorry when he saw her for the first time.

He even touched her head to comfort her: although she is not so good-looking, but fortunately, her facial features are good and her skin is not bad. What a blow his words were to her confident girl's heart at that time! Since then, she has worked hard to make herself good-looking, she has worked hard according to the standard of being worthy of his handsomeness, and she thinks that she has worked hard well over the years, at least she is a beauty.

Now it seems that his evaluation at that time was indeed tolerant enough, I am afraid that when he said that her facial features were good, he added sympathy points in his heart.

If Zhang Junyao is a beautiful jade carved jade, then she herself is a stone that has been shoddyly made.

She held her chin and looked at the beautiful man in front of her, thinking that Zhu Youxiao put this Langyuan Immortal, who should only be in the sky, in the palace to lead the forbidden army, and he was really big-hearted: Zhu Youxiao was majestic and cold, and Zhang Junyao was like a little sun shining wherever he went, in that oppressive deep palace full of blood and blood, he must be dazzling and dazzling, how many women can resist such a temptation? Zhu Youxiao is not afraid that his concubine will not be able to control the red apricot out of the wall?

Zhang Junyao's figure got closer and closer, and Sunshine saw him pick up the note she left for her, and saw that his handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, but the corners of his mouth had a hint of surprise and sigh, but the faint smile made her unconsciously infected, and she couldn't help but look at him and smile.

She suddenly understood Zhu Youxiao's feelings: If Zhang Junyao was a ray of sunshine in the deep palace, how could he not be infected by his bright smile? He has too many things hidden in his heart, and he has his family and country on his shoulders, so isn't that palace cold to him? So once he meets a warm person, he can't help but want to get close to the warmth, right? What's more, this person is still his brother for life.

Thinking about this, she felt a slight pain in her heart: Zhu Youxiao was gloomy and suspicious, but he had always loved and trusted them. Zhang Junyao entered Beijing at the age of sixteen, and was promoted to the commander of the forbidden army as soon as he saw Tianyan, and Zhu Youxiao almost handed over his net worth and life to him to protect, how much trust is needed! Recalling Zhu Youxiao's excited and surprised appearance when he first saw her, she knew that he had always looked forward to them for a long time, and for him, he and Zhang Junyao were reunited after a long absence, so they also had unpretentious trust and love for Zhang Junyao.

Therefore, when he learned that he was betrayed and abandoned by two of his closest and most trusted people, he was deeply hurt.

He had said that he would never aim his sword at his brother, but Zhang Junyao and Siyan stabbed him hard in the only soft place in his heart.

This knife made him hurt for 400 years.

Realizing that he was thinking far again, Sunshine retracted his thoughts, used the hard drive to copy out the data in the video recorder, and then put the things back in their place and hid them.

The wine in the jug was empty, she picked up the pen and paper on the desk, left a note for Zhang Junyao, and left quietly.

After returning to the inn, Sunshine hid in the room, holding the computer, and looked at Zhang Junyao's video materials.

This kid often goes out to play in the mountains and rivers during the day, walks out of the scope of monitoring, and disappears; When I return to Mingyue Xiaozhu in the evening, I sometimes bring three or five friends to talk about the wind and the moon together, and chant poems against each other; Sometimes I pour myself a drink and enjoy myself.

The fan was made by him, and when he wrote the poem on the fan surface, he held a wine jug in one hand to drink alone to the moon, and held a wolf in the other hand to splash ink, and this poem was also suitable for the situation.

More often than not, he practiced swords alone in the forest not far away. His swordsmanship does not belong to Taoism, I think that before he met Zhu Youxiao, he used to learn from others, and his master should also be a master.

She wrote down the sword moves one by one in her heart and compared them casually. (To be continued.) )