Pouring Water and Mo Yan set foot on Longxu Mountain, which was the only way to pass through the Red Snow Pavilion.

On the Dragon Whisker Mountain, it is full of dragon whisker grass, overwhelming the sky and sweeping in.

The autumn yellow that cannot be seen at a glance, because the sun is abundant here and it is in an open place, it will fade sooner or later.

Over this hill, there is an old man who grows roses. kept saying that the successor head of the Longyu Pavilion was good, and he was full of praise.

The roses have not yet opened, and there are no flower buds, only shallow thorns on the branches.

Only then did Pour Shui Ran react afterwards, and it turned out to be a rose garden in the shallow shade of a hillside.

The thick green entered his eyes and stopped at the foot of the Longyu Pavilion.

Hand in hand with the little milk bag, and Mo Yan.

The route they took was naturally different from that of Ye Fengzhu and his party. One is at the front door, and the other is stepping in from the back hill.

It was late in the middle of the night, and I quietly returned home.

Ye Feng stopped resting and lay on the couch earlier.

But he tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep at night.

There is a door between the Longyu Pavilion and the Red Snow Pavilion, and that door is interconnected with the two Sword Pavilions.

There was nothing in the Longyu Pavilion, nothing was there, while the Red Snow Pavilion was in an arc shape, with an altar-shaped towering tree in the center, and more towering trees on the periphery.

In addition, its structure resembles a Tujia round house, and the trees lead from the ground to the bottom, from the hollow to the sky, and then to the bottom, and the lower layer, the so-called bottom, is where the trees really cling, where they have been rooted for hundreds of years.

There is also an incomparably mysterious cellar, hidden under the Longyu Pavilion.

Ye Feng fell asleep lightly, and he didn't rest well all morning.

Master Zhu of the Red Snow Pavilion was afraid that he and Ye Fengzhu had a master-apprentice relationship before, and he was afraid that outsiders would say that he would be partial.

So he entrusted his apprentice Ye Feng to the head of Longyu Pavilion next door, that is, the fair and selfless Wu Xia.

At this moment, Wu Xia couldn't help but be under pressure, and Ye Fengzhu was also under pressure, under other people's doors, she had to be even more diligent and hardworking, so as to live up to his hard work of Master Zhu Xie.

The wind was cold and swishing, and Ye Feng stopped staying in this residence temporarily.

The wind suddenly stopped blowing.

Someone crept in in the middle of the night and broke in.

However, Ye Feng was tired for a day, just like a dead pig, and there was no movement.

The harath is all flowing out, and it is exposed to the mouth.

It seemed that something touched a jar of wine in the cellar, and Ye Feng didn't notice it.

Next to the top of the bed is an empty window, revealing the smell and cool breeze of the mountains outside. Night and night, the stars are all in the sky, and they are all reflected in that piece of heaven and earth.

Shui Ran touched the soft cheeks of the person on the couch with his hand, and swept the dog tail grass he had just picked in his hand and swept her nose, and both sides worked tirelessly and annoyingly......

The hand stopped moving, Ye Feng couldn't help him tossing so much, it was itching, and his head shook his mission.

Hehehe, I couldn't help but make a sound from that throat, but it was extremely suppressed and restrained......

If she woke up, it would.

The sharp chin poked down, her eyebrows were so beautiful, and her closed lips were the same...... A crooked boat.

Before someone could appreciate enough, Ye Feng stopped and slapped him in the face, the plump hand pushed the things in front of him, Ye Feng stopped feeling that something was wrong, his closed eyes immediately opened, and at a glance he saw the ...... who was about to do something wrong

"Pour water!" Ye Feng stopped.

"You bastard...... You, you ......" Ye Fengzhu suddenly stammered and couldn't speak.

Shui Ran got up and smiled, very satisfied with her actions.

Ye Feng couldn't slow down for a while, and he was stunned, like a frightened rabbit.

"Why don't you go quickly, what are you doing staying here?" Ye Fengzhi said angrily.

"I'm not leaving...... You're ...... again," he said as he leaned over to her, his gaze shifting back to her, his brisk steps getting closer and closer.

"You...... What are you doing? Ye Feng couldn't calm down, his eyes, which were originally sleepy, were so awake at this time.

A fire burned in his heart, and it became more and more fervent by this person, unable to cool and extinguish.

She blushed and closed her eyes, not knowing how to face this stinky man.

"I'm still done!" The words sounded clearly in front of her trembling body.

"Don't say it......" Ye Feng closed his eyes and waved his hand.

"What do you think...... What will I do? She was relieved to get up and look at him from afar.

"Oh, no wow! So you can go? Ye Feng couldn't wait for him to go quickly, because she really couldn't stand this person appearing in front of her, and she couldn't help but be afraid, or was it because of some other unspeakable unknown......

She was afraid that something would happen to the lonely man and widow between them. Reading nests

She saw that the man was still dressed in white, and his face reflected the light of the moon.

"Don't look at it......" The pouring voice sounded, turning the watery eyes.

Seeing that he was about to leave, but just as she was about to exhale that long breath, a shadow flashed by, and before she could see it clearly, the whole huge figure overwhelmed her.

She was so depressed that she couldn't breathe, and immediately held the breath in her stomach just now.

The man's shallow breathing, the squirming of his throat, and the slightest movement could not escape her perception.

"You ......" poured water and touched her ear, and it was clear that she was blushing.

Ye Feng stopped grabbing the hand, helplessly and couldn't say anything to let him go, the truth was that she wanted him to stay, but she couldn't say it.

"You're beautiful......" he continued.

Ye Fengzhu indulged in this ambiguous picture and atmosphere, and had forgotten the shallow silver dust that fell on them one by one, white and flawless, transparent as jade.

I wonder what he meant by that? She tried to push him away, but she couldn't, and Dump Shui Ran was already stiff and had been holding up for so long.

Ahem, ahem, a deep voice came.

Before the man reached the cellar, Ye Fengzhi quietly closed his eyes and got into the bed.

"I thought I was a thief?" Glimpsing the calm, he slowly got up and turned back towards the cellar exit.

"Are you alright?" Ye Feng stopped asking and said to Shui Ran, but he was lying on his side.

"I couldn't find a place to live, so I had to ...... Can you borrow a cellar? Pouring water in an inquiring tone.

The eyes are extraordinarily charming, like the lack of the moon, with the beauty of regret, melancholy and profound, as if they want to take away the goddess of women in the world.

At this moment, it had already taken away her Ye Feng's mind.

"Okay!" It didn't look like he was lying, so I had to agree!

When night fell, it was true that he, Mo Yan, and Xiao Nibao had just arrived at Longyu Pavilion.

Helplessly, at that time, Wu Xia of Longyu Pavilion happened not to be in the pavilion, and they had forgotten about the tooth card before, and did not explain to Wuzhuang the order to give them the temporary residence in other sword pavilions, and those two of them had a swordsman engraved with a swordsman, a tooth card engraved with Youkun and some other tokens were shelved in the Wuzhuang Juyi Hall and were not taken away, so in a hurry, the valuable and meaningful things that could prove their identity and status were not available.

Then I fell asleep, and those words were buried in Ye Feng's heart.

It was he who poured the second son to say to her Ye Fengzhu personally, but he couldn't recognize her, and he didn't know that she was the original Ye Fengzhu.

He quietly didn't move, and unexpectedly, surprisingly, didn't move on her.

At first, she thought it was ...... He's going to try to ...... This.

Like a good child lying beside her, she could feel his heartbeat, his breath, the lingering aroma of rosemary, lingering in the narrow cabin......

Outside the skylight, it is extraordinarily bright and clean.

They were next to each other, lying next to each other, as they were now, as they were then.

And what about Mo Yan and the little milk bag?

was blasted out by Xiaoyu, the senior sister of Longyu Pavilion.

scolded: "Who cares what kind of ghost you are, what kind of scar? ”

"Take out the proof of it, otherwise, you won't even be allowed to put a fart!"

This senior sister is really hot enough, and there is no detour in her speech.

At this moment, before he could say two or three sentences, he drove them out of the lesson of splitting their heads and covering their faces.

The little milk bag hated it, and when they came back, when the head of Longyu Pavilion came back, they had a good time.

Mo Yanyu's small milk bag, in this situation, the two of them are small and big, hanging high on the trunk of the tree with intertwined branches at will, a heavy black silk hibiscus coat is spread one after another gorgeous and beautiful reflection, the brocade of the hibiscus flower is shining with shallow light, and this scene is sad and sad, I don't know who is waiting to rescue them.

He Mo Yan, as a Youkun, this is the first time he has been knocked out of the door, and in addition, there is a stinking scolding that splits his head and covers his face.

However, his temperament is so gentle and delicate, broad-minded, benevolent, enduring, and can withstand the splashing of the tongue of some rough people, this Longyu Pavilion is time to take care of the insiders, and the arrogance is so fierce.

Pouring water but fell asleep, even if it was crowded with others in such a small cellar, it was as happy as a meal.

Fortunately, this person was Ye Fengzhu, not someone else......

Wu Shuang heard that Dumping Shui Ran and Mo Yan Gongzi were also here, why didn't she see them for a day.

She has always been very accurate in counting the days, from the time she stepped out of Wuzhuang to Longxu Mountain, a maximum of five days, and a minimum of three days.

It's always been anxious, especially when it comes to certain things......

Five days is long, relying on horse-drawn carriages, and three days is the shortest, horses galloping, and no one told her about any new carriages along the way.

There is only one last way left.

Along the way, it was naturally her Hongxue Pavilion or Longyu Pavilion people, who had a close connection with these two Sword Pavilions, and usually, when they went down the mountain to buy wine or purchase supplies, Wu Shuang was a frequent visitor to their own business.

The wine boss surnamed Guo, Aunt Yu who sells flowers as a side business, and the flower girl with a black spot birthmark on the left half of her face and eyes in the rouge shop, as well as the honest Mafu Li who runs errands, and the dart heads of the nearby dart games are all familiar with her, and they have been together since childhood.