Ye Feng stopped pondering Wu Wuqing, his face, his facial features - it was really amazing, even more beautiful than Chang'e in the Toad Palace.

"What are you looking at?" Wu Wuqing turned his eyes to look at her and said.

"......" Ye Feng was silent, dodging his gaze, a little embarrassed.

She watched as Wu Wuqing continued to twist and wipe the strings, the zither distributed twenty-one strings, each 163 centimeters long—corresponding to her height, the breeze blowing off the petals on his face, kissing the wings of his nose, and he blinked blinked.

played the song "Mountains and Flowing Water", warm and long, like flowing water, in one go, whether it was placed in the past or now, there is no doubt that he is a character that she can't touch, and now...... He had a little bit of a relationship with her, she couldn't believe it was true, Ye Feng stopped trying his best to make himself sober up, opened his eyes, and in front of him was still this immortal who was like falling into the mortal dust.

In normal times, it is the time when Wu Wuqing is alone, he is naturally arrogant, even if she is the person he loves the most, it is inevitable, he is immersed in it - the melodious sound of the piano is melodious, cultivating his heart, making him seem to have forgotten the worldly love, the love of children is long, and Ye Feng is left alone and left aside.

Maybe - this is the result of "getting"!

Ye Feng stopped tossing and turning between the Liuxian Pavilion and the Basho Palace, because of Wu Wuqing's coldness, she applied her mind to Go and music and dance, she understood, understood a simple truth - that is what Guanglan, the master taught her, only by growing herself and making herself better, she is worthy of love, and she will not easily shed tears because of a man, in addition to his love, she also has herself, and the stubborn - Ye Fengzhu.

Ye Feng stopped thinking about it, this morning, she went to the Tilting Mansion, only to see Guanglan, Guanglan pushed the door out, seemed to be a little angry, and said with tangled eyebrows: "Why don't you wait for ten days and half a month?"

She didn't know what was going on, and she changed her attitude.

"I'm angry...... Perhaps, I'm not qualified to ask you, but—I wonder if you still love my young master? She stared at Ye Feng's eyes, her face flat.

"I don't love it!" Ye Feng stopped, if she didn't love, maybe she really didn't love, she endured the discomfort of piercing her heart at this time, and she had mixed tastes.

Guanglan was lonely and eclipsed for a moment, and then immediately regained her composure, and said coldly: "Okay, you go!" Later...... I don't want to see you again! ”

She closed the door and entered, her pounding heart falling instantly, and she looked at the wisp of wind blowing overhead, which brought tears welling up in her eyes.

She walked fast and fast, returned to the room, forbearance and strength, shed tears, blurred vision, still kept sewing the unfinished handguards, and finally her hands trembled, and her fingertips were pierced by needles, and the blood-red romance gradually dried up as the sun fell on her face.

"This pair of handguards may have to be quietly shelved in the box by me." Guanglan stared at it, as if staring at Ye Fengzhu, although she had not known Ye Fengzhu for a long time, she was loyal to her and devoted herself wholeheartedly - because Ye Fengzhu also treated her sincerely, she was the first master who was really good to her. But--I didn't expect that in the end, Ye Fengzhu didn't belong to her young master, since she didn't like Wu Wuqing, why was she with Wu Wuqing? This made her quite distressed and worried—worried that Ye Feng would stop.

In the Basho Palace, the red sleeves dance, like a dragon, like a shocking Hong.

"Xiaoqing, where's Madame?" Wu Wuqing Road.

"Who are you talking about?" The maid Xiaoqing asked.

"Ye Feng stops!" Wu Wuqing said, turning his eyes for a burst of indifference.

"Oh-" she said in surprise, "Miss Ye hasn't been back to the Liuxian Pavilion for three days, and she hasn't come to you for seven days, don't you know?" ”

A cool breeze blows, and dark clouds cover the pavilion.

"Go down!" Wu Wuqing Road.

Xiaoqing walked out of a pavilion away, turned around and turned his eyes, there was a "boom" sound, the strings fell, and the body of the zither was divided into two sections, which was shocking.

"Go back! Miss, Wu Gongzi has been thinking about you for many days. "The servant said, that is the old woman in charge of the Liuxian Pavilion, and the Liuxian Pavilion is under the Wu Mansion.

"He didn't have it...... Ye Feng said coldly, with a trace of pain from a broken string.

"Miss, do you know?" The old woman said.

"In the past, in addition to making tea, Gongzi practiced the piano every day, and people never saw him use a sword...... Maybe he likes it too much! The things that are often treasured in the bottom of the heart are the easiest to be put aside, the easiest to forget, and the most reluctant to touch - to touch, and Miss, you are the first favorite character that Wu Gongzi met, I really admire you, not because you are beautiful, or because of your appearance, but because you captured the heart of this cold son who has never been moved in front of others and has touched the flames of anger, so the old woman begs you to go back! ”

"If you're for Wu Gongzi, then I'm not going......" Ye Feng said stubbornly.

"......" Ye Feng stopped stroking his cheeks, stagnating to the side, and glanced at her leaving.

A few days later, it seemed like a flash.

Ye Fengzhu did not compromise or admit defeat, she cleared all her things and moved back to the Liuxian Pavilion. "Girl, are you back?" The old woman asked politely, but there was a flash of disdain in her eyes.

"Hmm." Ye Fengzhu said indifferently, looking at this "outsider" who thought he understood the world, his eyes were fierce.

It turns out that there is another kind of person in the world, who is more terrible than a person with a cold appearance, and now her amiable face is disgusting.

After Ye Feng stopped placing the things, he went to Wufu, just when she just got out and left, they were still smiling, and there were many words of care, as if they were her dearest, and in a blink of an eye, the old woman in charge of the affairs (known as "hearsay He Xiangu", is an honorific title for her to be well-informed and turn decay into magic, and her clever mouth can say that she has broken through ten years of sinking wood and three layers of skin, kind-hearted, and good-hearted, for the supreme and supreme, from time to time to advise the rich and noble to disturb and be a matchmaker for others), but with a bitter face, frowning, and suddenly clear-eyed, said: " It's really inconsistent, a water-based poplar woman, I really saw the wrong person, I thought she would be a tall and lonely widow - I didn't expect to be persuaded to leave that day, and it hasn't been a few days since I packed my luggage and came to my Liuxian Pavilion, it's really kind-hearted, I have to persuade well, don't let Wu Gongzi be blinded by her stinky skin, this great future is lost, and it goes astray......"

The old witch chattered endlessly, a handful of years, over seventy years old, the atmosphere is not a single gasp, the eyes are like copper bells, and the protruding mouth sprays "Qiong Jelly and Jade Liquid".

"The face is not kind, I heard that she also hooked up with the second son of the Qing family, as a daughter's family, ruining her reputation everywhere...... It's really unclear! ”

"Who knows what kind of heart she is having, even if she is beautiful, she doesn't need so many men to fall for her! All of a sudden, the two sons of Shucheng were confused, uneasy and kind, and they were definitely not good! ”

"She is not the only stunning beauty in the world, why bother to guard her Ye Feng and stop a manzhu sawahua?"

Ye Feng really wanted to take a dog skin plaster to seal her mouth, "bang", a stone hit with a blow, crisp and loud smashed on her convex and big mouth, blood flowed, Ye Feng's handbrake stretched back, hahahaha, a burst of revenge in his heart, will be gloomy.

Accidentally, she fainted in pain, and she didn't even have time to scream "oops", squinted and fell to the ground, but this was her own fault, who told her to be tongue-talking, nosy! The sea is not as wide as she is......

The sea, she thought of the man again.

She didn't know how to face Wu Wuqing, after all, she had been estranged from him for half a month unconsciously, she didn't know if he still had it in his heart, his liking for her might just be a whim, really as the old woman said, he just admired her young, beautiful, and brilliant body.

Suddenly, she didn't want to go back to Wufu, and she didn't want to admit that it was because of this ridiculous reason that he liked her reality, but why did Wu Wuqing snub her......

In a daze, she had already walked to the door of Wufu, and she couldn't turn back at this time.

She can't face it like last time, she is not a coward, she needs to be brave to solve problems and even messy, terrible, and entangled in the open and in the dark.

"Miss, are you back?" The maid said.

"Well......" The upper and lower Wufu is as cold and silent as the cold palace in the night hall, cold to the heart, cold to the bones, the atmosphere is depressing, unbearable.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Ye Feng asked fearfully.

"In short, it's the young master's business for you." The maid said, her eyes frosty.

"Oh, I see." Ye Feng stopped, dragging a heart as heavy as a rock, and slowly took steps towards the room of Wu Wuqing, roaming under the moon, shuttling through the circular corridor. A black shadow swept by, the courtyard was like stagnant water and empty, the algae in the water were crisscrossed, and the shadow of the bamboo and cypress was also covered. Why is there no moon in the night? Where is there no bamboo cypress? But there are few idlers like the ears of the two of us.

Ye Feng stopped thinking, a familiar and distant voice came into her state of mind, it was the sound of pouring water, I don't know why his voice fell on the bottom of her heart, a gust of wind drifted by, it was the sound of the sea breeze blowing on her face, the smell of the salty sea breeze, drilling into the sail that bulged like nostrils, the feeling of thorns hit her face and neck, and passed by the stream, she seemed to be standing on the boat at that time...... There was a young man in white, a funny uncle with a big belly and big eyes, an unknown single blister slave who was alone at the bottom of the ship, and the quiet and indifferent girl in purple straight clothes, all of whom passed away without saying goodbye...... There was no chance to come back in the past...... If time and space could be reversed, would she be able to go back to that point in time? Can you still expect his simple and beautiful smile?

She wanted to pass away, like a gust of water, like a wind, fleeting, fleeting, as if she had never been to this earthly world again......

She wanted to go back to the first time she woke up and opened her hazy eyes, and saw the place where the water was pouring, the ground was covered with straw, and the golden light of the morning sun was falling, and she wanted to say to him personally, in fact—from the first time she saw him, his smile had fallen into her heart, mixed with a hint of wind and half of sunshine, and she wanted to tell him in person that she liked him.

Wu Wuqing, she didn't like him.

At this moment, she seemed to be dead...... The cold heart trembled.