Guixiang Pavilion is brightly lit, and there is an endless stream of people coming in and out, which is more lively than during the day.

The sound of the pipa is noisy and cut, sometimes like Kunlun jade broken, phoenix chirping, sometimes like a fish jumping into a stream, and the rain falling on the plantain.

Yan Sinian sat on the chair and didn't sleep all night, but the whole person was full of energy, just because it was Shuangxiu who was playing the pipa in front of him.

The hand is as white as jade, the fingers are like peeling onions, and he only wears white clothes on weekdays, but tonight he wears a red silk water skirt, and the brocade belt wraps around the slender waist, adding a bit of charm.

The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, not to mention that Yan Sinian is not a hero in the first place, as long as he hears the sound of the pipa and sees her beautiful face, it is already difficult to control himself.

Yan Sinian picked up the tea cup on the table with a dry mouth and drank it all.

The teapot added pot after pot of tea, but it was not enough.

"Sister, please add another pot," Yan Sinian opened the door and summoned the girl, who was blessed and twisted his steps to add hot water.

Maybe it's too fascinating, or maybe the sound of the lute is so fascinating that it always makes you thirsty.

Shuangxiu watched him sit back in his chair, his hands still non-stop, and the sound of the piano slowly flowed out.

The girl opened the door and gently placed the teapot on the table.

There should be some rich nobleman downstairs, and the entire Guixiang Pavilion suddenly made a mess, and the voices of Yingying Yanyan came and went.

The door was gently closed again, and all the noise instantly became hazy and blurred.

After the song was finished, Shuangxiu held the pipa and raised his eyes and smiled.

Yan Sinian's heart beat again, and he poured a cup of tea and sent it to her.

"How did Yan Gongzi listen?"

"Good, very good," Yan Sinian couldn't find any other words, so he could only nod excitedly and repeat, "Very good!" ”

"I've kept Gongzi waiting for a long time tonight," Shuangxiu looked at Yan Sinian, his beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and it only made people's hearts gallop. "I'm going to make amends."

"No, no," Yan Sinian shook his head vigorously, he came not long after his senior sister and they left, and now he has only seen Shuangxiu for less than two hours, but even if he waits for a long time, he doesn't care.

Shuangxiu gently placed the pipa on the shelf next to him, and he walked to Yan Sinian's side and glanced at the teapot on the table, "Why did Childe drink so much?" ”

Yan Sinian didn't know either, his face was red, he drank tea without money, and it seemed that he had never seen the world.

"Tea is refreshing, but drinking too much will hurt you," Shuangxiu saw his thoughts, and explained, "It's not that you don't want Childe to drink it, how can I ask for money if you drink tea from me?" ”

"I must pay attention to it, I must pay attention," Yan Sinian's usual skin strength will be gone, and now he is nervous about doing anything, lest he lose face in front of the other party.

"Don't think too much, I don't mean anything else," Shuangxiu seemed to be a little incoherent when he spoke, Yan Sinian pretended to be calm, "It's a blessing to hear the girl's pipa ceremony for three lives, and I haven't thought much about it." ”

Shuangxiu's long hair is black and shiny, which makes her skin like cream, and the flickering lights make that smile a little more charming and moving.

Yan Sinian didn't dare to take a few more looks, for fear that she would have some dirty thoughts that would defile her.

"Who did the girl learn this pipa from, the piano skills are so refined, I'm afraid it's not a master in the world?"

The coquettish female voices in the hallway rang from time to time, coupled with the greasy laughter of drunken people, which made people think about what they would do next.

After not getting an answer for a long time, Yan Sinian looked up at Shuangxiu nervously, and beat a drum in his heart, could it be that he said the wrong thing.

Shuangxiu lowered his eyes, unable to see through the emotions in his eyes, and the red clothes were hot, making the people in the clothes look very weak.

"It's a man,"

There are many men who are good at music, but there are not many men who can play the lute.

Yan Sinian was a little sour for no reason. Both of them had their own thoughts, and neither spoke again.

Shaoqing Shuangxiu whispered, "It's almost dawn, won't the son go back?" ”

"Go back, go back," I came to listen to the piano and drink tea by myself, without spending a penny of silver, since the master asked like this, it was not good for me to stay longer, Yan Sinian got up and said, "I said goodbye." ”

Waited a whole day. Only two hours.

But Yan Sinian already felt that he was favored by God, some people spent a lot of money to see if the Shuangxiu girl was willing to appreciate her face, and he could listen to it for two hours without spending a penny, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he had taken advantage.

"Girl," the girl saw Yan Sinian go downstairs and pushed the door in, "I changed the tea every time I asked me to add water, but it was enough?" ”

The morning light was faint, and the moon had not yet set, and the sun had already revealed half of its body. Shuangxiu looked out the window, and after a moment he replied, "... That's enough. ”

***

The mahogany fence on the attic, the pear marble case, the white marble pillars standing in the house behind him, the hollow carved windows, it seems that there is still some incense, and there is a smell of seeming noneness in the air.

There are two celadon tea cups on the stone table, and the tea sets are readily available, and the cups are still steaming.

The green mountains under the attic are layered on top of each other, like the waves on the sea, surging and magnificent.

Each tree is strong and the grass is verdant.

What is this place? Yan Xi wondered, could it be the emperor's palace and why it was so luxurious?

Yan Xi didn't know where he was, and wanted to walk around to take a look, but suddenly found out. I don't seem to have ... Body?

An unhurried footstep came, and Yan Xi looked for prestige.

The visitor was dressed in a white robe with a loose neckline, and was barefoot on the ground. The black hair is casually draped over his shoulders, his temperament is elegant and elegant, but there is a kind of decadence between his eyebrows and eyes.

The whole person is tall but very thin, and it seems that he has long lost his nostalgia, and he is supported by something. Wind or rain, with just a single stroke, can break him.

Is this Li Xin? Yan Xi couldn't believe it, this was an expression she had never seen before, and it seemed that she still looked like a teenager who had not grown.

The falling feather in the memory is gentle and elegant, but it is not the type that can be easily defeated.

"Little Wutong, Little Wutong," a man ran in at the door, wearing a brown frozen green coat, with two strands of hair in front of him like a shrimp whisker, holding a jade flute in his hand, taller than Li Xin, it should be said that Li Xin looks a lot shorter than before.

"Chenliang," Li Xin turned his head calmly, his face was pale, and there was no brilliance in his eyes, hollow, "Let me stay by myself." ”

"Don't be like this, I'm distressed when you're like this," Chen Liang pointed to the outside of the attic with a jade flute, "Look at the scenery of my Jingming Mountain, how beautiful it is, I have everything you want, and I have everything you want." ”

Li Xin shook his head, turned around and sat on the chair slowly, looking at the scenery on the mountain without saying a word.

Chen Liang sighed lightly, sat down on another chair and poked Li Xin's arm with a jade flute, motioning for him to hold it for himself.

The latter took it without emotion, Chen Liang felt uncomfortable when he saw him like this, and when he saw that the tea set on the table was restored, there was only some hot tea in the tea cup.

"There is a particular way to drink tea," Chen Liang raised the cup of hot tea directly from the attic, and began to iron the teacup with a smile, "Look at you, learn more about the tea ceremony, so that when Miaoyi comes back, you can let him see your progress right, and see that you are no longer the little sycamore who is crying!" We, the elders, like to watch it the most..."

"Will she ever come back?"

Tatsura was speechless, not knowing how to answer this question, whose ears were calloused when he listened.

At the beginning, in order to comfort Li Xin, he would answer without hesitation and unswervingly, he would definitely be!

But Li Xin is not stupid, he doesn't have any numbers in his heart, especially after his body has been healed, he feels the spiritual power wandering around his body, and he exudes the breath of Miaoyi.

"Yes," Chen Liang hesitated for a while and then replied, "You see that her cultivation is all with you, she has to come back to you to ask for it, otherwise she has been cultivating for thousands of years, and she will be panicked." ”

Having said that, both of them know that the chance is slim, and even if there is this possibility, I am afraid that they will have to wait until the vicissitudes of life.

Tatsura is a fox who only pays attention to it, and he is elegant when he drinks tea, but his taste is probably not very good judging from the decoration of this attic.

Yan Xi looked at the lonely look on Li Xin's face, and felt a little pain in his heart.

What makes you like this? Who is Miaoyi?

In the last dream, was it your master?

It turned out that by the river that day, he said that there was a beautiful woman in his heart, and it was all true.

When Ma Long entered the palace, Chen Liang poured hot water into the teapot and poured it out quickly, and then skimmed Li Xin with his eyes, only to see that the latter was expressionless.

"You see, this is to remove the dirt on the surface of the tea leaves, and to filter out the tea leaves that have not been fried."

"Do you understand, little sycamore, this step is very important."

"Hmm," Li Xin nodded perfunctorily, but his eyes didn't even glance.

For ordinary people, he would have been angry at this time, but Chen Liang didn't, he knew that Li Xin didn't know how to be polite, he really couldn't hold anything in his heart.

"So what's next?" Chen Liang poured the boiling water into the pot again, and the spout "nodded" three times, "This is called the Phoenix Three Nods, in order to show respect like you!" I'm a thousand-year-old fox, I want to show respect for your little doll, how about it, am I very polite? ”

"Well," Li Xin is a gentle person in his bones, and he is embarrassed to think of anything else when he sees Chen Liang working so hard to make himself happy.

Chen Liang saw Li Xin turn his head, perform more enthusiastically, use the lid of the pot to brush off the tea powder, and remove the tea leaves floating on it, "This is called the spring breeze blowing on the face, in order to only drink the tea and not let the tea leaves floating on it into the mouth, you see, how intimate I am." ”

Yan Xi was about to be touched by the fox named Chenliang in front of him, this was like Li Xin's father. Even he treats Li Xin so well, how gentle is the person named Miaoyi who makes him unforgettable?

***

Note: Marlon enters the palace and puts the tea leaves in the teapot.