In the evening, everyone gathered together in the Cold Moon Pavilion. Gazing at the hazy moonlight, it is like an abyss.

Pushing and shoving, Ye Fengzhu was squeezed in, taking a breath, she hugged Lixuan

One step away, the red-lacquered beams and pillars stared at the narrow and long stone path. The dark clouds in my heart cannot be erased.

For a moment, she was literally in a trance—to comfort her soul, even though it was lonely. If she hadn't met Dumping Water, then she wouldn't have suffered the happiest thing in her life, and she wouldn't have tasted the sorrow of thirst.

It was like a wisp of air touching her skin, pouring into her veins, wafting around the world in every corner, stirring her nerves from time to time.

Bang", a person bumped into her, as if deliberately hitting her where she was.

He looked at her ignorant appearance, as if he was in a daze, his eyes were misty, and he was playful

Teaser: "X is really soft~"

Ye Feng stopped shrinking his shoulders, his ears turned red, and he walked indifferently to the Xuan, only to feel a hard pain.

In the Cold Moon Xuan, people came in one after another.

The person who bumped into her before also came in, and sat down with Dump Shui Ran in the Huanghuali openwork Ruyi pattern Nanguan hat chair - surnamed Chen Qingshan, who was a close relative of Dump Shui Ran, and was looking at her.

Ye Feng stopped and was stunned, and the air suddenly changed from warm to silent, and the laughter just now passed, quietly without a trace like falling dust. Chen Jiuxiao, a friend next to Shui Ran, thought to himself, wasn't that person the person Chen Qingshan bumped into before?

They were chattering about something, close to their ears, handsome faces, a faint fragrance hit, and the mahogany seat on the side of the gold and silver claw smeared copper incense burner sank the ashes of agarwood, silently staining the sleeves of Ye Feng's eyes and faces. She opened her teeth slightly, raised her eyebrows, and the soft waves just met the watery eyes, implying deep meaning.

At this time, he couldn't be tempted no matter what, this woman... What is she doing? She was distressed for a while, and the "temptation" just now passed in an instant, like a flash of lightning, and was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water.

Ye Feng leaned on the bed, very unstable, why should she worry about him? Even if she was worried about him, did he know? He once said that when he came to Shucheng, as long as she inquired about his news, he would know, but now that she misses him, will he also have a feeling in his heart?

I see, some words, some things are just a thing of the past. Ye Feng stopped and said.

He quietly took away her heart, she left a bitter tear, her heart was like a knife, she wanted to have him again, was that okay? He wasn't snatched away...... Then why can't she get him? She has a grudge in her heart... Once upon a time, she thought about a beautiful and ordinary life with him, and she smiled stupidly, but at this time her heart was like a knife.

"Hi ...... · A person shouted, Ye Feng stopped hearing the sound and looked at it, the door was open, and he sat on the ground. She didn't know her.

The heart sighed, and then continued to lie down, on the mat that lay flat on the ground. There was silence for a long time.

It was summer, but her heart was cold, and a sense of loneliness arose.

She kept sighing, I don't know why my heart was about to sink to the bottom of the sea, and when she thought about it, she didn't feel that her nose was sour again, and her eyes were about to drip tears, but she never did. She remembered

Her heart was choked and she couldn't speak, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't drip it anyway. She tried to think of the things that made her happy, but she wanted to cry because of the joy and sorrow... I really want to... I really want to... My heart is in tears, I want to...

She clenched her fists tightly, her legs curled together, the vast green shade forming an ink shadow, and the sunlight could not see the gloomy soul she had buried in the bed.

The shallow sunlight was as warm as flowing water, mixed with a hint of coldness, which made her shiver.

Hmph!" Pouring Shui Ran snorted indifferently, raised his leg to make a sip, and twisted his fingers to cover the cup.

Ye Fengzhu caught a glimpse of a ring on his left ring finger, emitting a light blue glow, which was very beautiful.

Wuqing walked over, taking heavy steps, clenching his fists tightly, but his appearance was extremely cold, Ye Feng stopped and suddenly understood that pouring water was for Wu Wuqing's arrival, not about her "Seeing Autumn Waves", should she be happy? What does that "hum" mean?

Wu Wuqing thought to herself, why was Shui Ran not angry at all, as the possessor of this woman, I was so depressed? For a moment, he really thought he was guilty. Wu Wuqing sat on the Nanguan hat chair, his heart seemed to be steady, he glanced at Ye Feng, and then retracted his gaze, his heart shook for a moment, and his chest was faint.

Feng stopped sensing their reaction, poured water, Wu Wuqing's eyes secretly intersected, from time to time rubbing out a cold flame glowing with fire, falling to the freezing point, the cold was pressing, the wind stopped for a long time and did not dare to speak, embarrassed and helpless, until Wu Shuang's arrival, cut the silence, and broke the deadlock.

"Old man, what are you going to talk about today? Do you have anything to do with us?" Wu Shuang stepped on Youlian, smiled lightly, wore a red light Luo double butterfly and a thousand water skirt, behaved decently, elegant and generous.

actually made Ye Feng stop looking at it and forget his mind, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off, and he was ashamed of himself. The white-bearded old man said, "Please be seated!" Nothing big. "Everyone, please come into the inner hall. Love to read

Everyone sat in a circle around a large log table, staring at each other or skimming over them.

The people who arrived first, the others did not have a place, and Ye Fengzhu was just about to bend down and sit down

An empty chair, Shui Ran just held the chair, I don't know if he accidentally touched Ye Feng's arm. Ye Feng took a step back, pouring water into the ground generously, and there was still residual warmth on her arm. He laughed lightly, soft-eyed, and talked to others, as if she was like air, snorting in front of him!" Pouring Shui Ran snorted indifferently, raised his leg to make a sip, and twisted his fingers to cover the cup.

Ye Fengzhu caught a glimpse of a ring on his left ring finger, emitting a light blue glow, which was very beautiful.

Wuqing walked over, taking heavy steps, clenching his fists tightly, but his appearance was extremely cold, Ye Feng stopped and suddenly understood that pouring water was for Wu Wuqing's arrival, not about her "Seeing Autumn Waves", should she be happy? What does that "hum" mean?

Wu Wuqing thought to herself, why was Shui Ran not angry at all, as the possessor of this woman, I was so depressed? For a moment, he really thought he was guilty. Wu Wuqing sat on the Nanguan hat chair, his heart seemed to be steady, he glanced at Ye Feng, and then retracted his gaze, his heart shook for a moment, and his chest was faint.

Feng stopped sensing their reaction, poured water, Wu Wuqing's eyes secretly intersected, from time to time rubbing out a cold flame glowing with fire, falling to the freezing point, the cold was pressing, the wind stopped for a long time and did not dare to speak, embarrassed and helpless, until Wu Shuang's arrival, cut the silence, and broke the deadlock.

"Old man, what are you going to talk about today? Do you have anything to do with us?" Wu Shuang stepped on Youlian, smiled lightly, wore a red light Luo double butterfly and a thousand water skirt, behaved decently, elegant and generous.

actually made Ye Feng stop looking at it and forget his mind, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off, and he was ashamed of himself. The white-bearded old man said, "Please be seated!" Nothing big. "Everyone, please come into the inner hall.

Everyone sat in a circle around a large log table, staring at each other or skimming over them.

The people who arrived first, the others did not have a place, and Ye Fengzhu was just about to bend down and sit down

An empty chair, Shui Ran just held the chair, I don't know if he accidentally touched Ye Feng's arm. Ye Feng took a step back, pouring water into the ground generously, and there was still residual warmth on her arm. He laughed lightly, soft-eyed, and talked to others, as if she was like air, snorting in front of him!" Pouring Shui Ran snorted indifferently, raised his leg to make a sip, and twisted his fingers to cover the cup.

Ye Fengzhu caught a glimpse of a ring on his left ring finger, emitting a light blue glow, which was very beautiful.

Wuqing walked over, taking heavy steps, clenching his fists tightly, but his appearance was extremely cold, Ye Feng stopped and suddenly understood that pouring water was for Wu Wuqing's arrival, not about her "Seeing Autumn Waves", should she be happy? What does that "hum" mean?

Wu Wuqing thought to herself, why was Shui Ran not angry at all, as the possessor of this woman, I was so depressed? For a moment, he really thought he was guilty. Wu Wuqing sat on the Nanguan hat chair, his heart seemed to be steady, he glanced at Ye Feng, and then retracted his gaze, his heart shook for a moment, and his chest was faint.

Feng stopped sensing their reaction, poured water, Wu Wuqing's eyes secretly intersected, from time to time rubbing out a cold flame glowing with fire, falling to the freezing point, the cold was pressing, the wind stopped for a long time and did not dare to speak, embarrassed and helpless, until Wu Shuang's arrival, cut the silence, and broke the deadlock.

"Old man, what are you going to talk about today? Do you have anything to do with us?" Wu Shuang stepped on Youlian, smiled lightly, wore a red light Luo double butterfly and a thousand water skirt, behaved decently, elegant and generous.

actually made Ye Feng stop looking at it and forget his mind, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off, and he was ashamed of himself. The white-bearded old man said, "Please be seated!" Nothing big. "Everyone, please come into the inner hall.

Everyone sat in a circle around a large log table, staring at each other or skimming over them.

The people who arrived first, the others did not have a place, and Ye Fengzhu was just about to bend down and sit down

An empty chair, Shui Ran just held the chair, I don't know if he accidentally touched Ye Feng's arm. Ye Feng took a step back, pouring water into the ground generously, and there was still residual warmth on her arm. He laughed lightly, soft-eyed, and talked to others, as if she was like air, snorting in front of him!" Pouring Shui Ran snorted indifferently, raised his leg to make a sip, and twisted his fingers to cover the cup.

Ye Fengzhu caught a glimpse of a ring on his left ring finger, emitting a light blue glow, which was very beautiful.

Wuqing walked over, taking heavy steps, clenching his fists tightly, but his appearance was extremely cold, Ye Feng stopped and suddenly understood that pouring water was for Wu Wuqing's arrival, not about her "Seeing Autumn Waves", should she be happy? What does that "hum" mean?

Wu Wuqing thought to herself, why was Shui Ran not angry at all, as the possessor of this woman, I was so depressed? For a moment, he really thought he was guilty. Wu Wuqing sat on the Nanguan hat chair, his heart seemed to be steady, he glanced at Ye Feng, and then retracted his gaze, his heart shook for a moment, and his chest was faint.

Feng stopped sensing their reaction, poured water, Wu Wuqing's eyes secretly intersected, from time to time rubbing out a cold flame glowing with fire, falling to the freezing point, the cold was pressing, the wind stopped for a long time and did not dare to speak, embarrassed and helpless, until Wu Shuang's arrival, cut the silence, and broke the deadlock.

"Old man, what are you going to talk about today? Do you have anything to do with us?" Wu Shuang stepped on Youlian, smiled lightly, wore a red light Luo double butterfly and a thousand water skirt, behaved decently, elegant and generous.

actually made Ye Feng stop looking at it and forget his mind, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off, and he was ashamed of himself. The white-bearded old man said, "Please be seated!" Nothing big. "Everyone, please come into the inner hall.

Everyone sat in a circle around a large log table, staring at each other or skimming over them.

The people who arrived first, the others did not have a place, and Ye Fengzhu was just about to bend down and sit down

An empty chair, Shui Ran just held the chair, I don't know if he accidentally touched Ye Feng's arm. Ye Feng took a step back, pouring water into the ground generously, and there was still residual warmth on her arm. He laughed lightly, softened his eyes, and talked to others, as if she was like air, soapy in front of him