Chapter Ninety-Seven: Something Special

"So, I'm learning now, and if I want to eat it in the future, I can do it myself."

Gu Qingran looked at him with suspicion, "Could it be that you will cook by yourself?" ”

"What? You don't believe it? ”

What Gu Qingran didn't know was that because Murong Yumo loved sweets, he would learn it when he tasted it, so that he could cook it himself when he wanted to eat it, and he was extremely talented, and the sweets he made tasted very good

When she saw it with her own eyes, she was stunned.

Because Murong Yumo understands a little bit and is very smart.

It only takes one teaching to teach him, and he can learn it and even draw inferences.

And he only did it once or twice, and it was as good as her in terms of taste and appearance, and she believed that if he was asked to do it a few more times, he would definitely be better than the blue.

Gu Qingran pinched the five-pointed star-shaped biscuit in his hand, looked at it for a long time, and then put it in his mouth and tasted it, and praised it while eating, "Hmm~ It's delicious, it's really unseemly, it's a pity that you are not a chef with your craft." ”

Murong Yumo smiled, and also pinched a small biscuit and put it in his mouth, "Indeed, there have been other people who have said the same thing to you, but everyone has their own ambitions, although I love to eat, but I have no interest in being a chef at all." ”

Gu Qingran smashed the biscuit in his mouth, raised his thumb, and praised vaguely, "Really, this taste is first-class, I believe that if you come two or three times, you will be better than me." ”

"That being said, but ....."

Murong Yumo approached her, bent down, the two of them were almost face to face, her figure was reflected in the deep pupils, and said softly: "I think the pastry you make has a unique taste, so ...... I still prefer you to make it yourself. ”

Gu Qingran's heart tightened by his sudden approach, and he hurriedly lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look directly at him again. For some reason, she always felt that there seemed to be something different in his eyes, something strange.

She glanced behind her slightly, then cautiously took a small step back.

She thought that it was just this small step away, and he would not find out, but she didn't expect her to take such a step back, and he took another step.

There were only two people in this kitchen, her and Murong Yumo, and as for the subordinates who used to work in the kitchen, they were all waved away by him before Murong Yumo cooked.

His eyes had been looking at her, not moving a bit.

The two were silent and looked at each other.

Gu Qingran only felt that there was a little more restlessness in the air, which made her very strange and uncomfortable, and she didn't even want to stay here any longer.

"Hmm~me..... Ouch, my memory, I almost forgot to feed Ah Hua, what, Murong Gongzi, I'll go first. ”

Gu Qingran patted her forehead, looking like she had suddenly realized, and after finishing speaking, she didn't wait for Murong Yumo's answer, she bent down and got out from under his armpit.

Murong Yumo turned around and looked at Gu Qingran's back, which seemed to be deserted and fled, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.

He looked up at the sky outside the house, it was not too late as the sun was setting, so he left the kitchen and walked towards the rockery in the back garden.

After the early spring and March, the air festival was long and the night was short, but it was dark in the rockery, he carried a torch into the rockery, walked a long road, and then suddenly opened up.

Murong Yumo stuck the torch on the edge of the wall outside the rockery, rolled up his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and walked into the bamboo house.

"Is it Brother Mo?"

As soon as he pushed the door in, a woman's voice sounded in the room, soft and weak, and soft.

Murong Yumo walked into the back room, and a woman in purple was lying on the beauty couch.

She was born extremely beautiful, but her face was pale, without a trace of blood, and her temperament was weak, so that when people saw it, they couldn't help but want to protect her.

"Is it better?"

Murong Yumo raised her a little higher, and her voice was soft.

The woman smiled and shook her head, "I'm fine." ”

Although she said this, it seemed that her state at this time did not look like she was okay at all, and her voice sounded weak and weak.

Murong Yumo's face was full of guilt, and he sighed, "Yunyi, it's all me who caused you like this." ”

Yun Yi grabbed the corner of his clothes and smiled on his lips, "Brother Mo, don't say that, don't blame you, it's all Yun Yi's own will." ”

"As long as you're good, Yunyi will be happy."

Murong Yumo touched Yun Yi's face, "Yun Yi, don't worry, my brother will definitely find a way to cure you, and now my brother has found one, but it is still unknown whether he can cure you completely." Anyway, let's try it first, otherwise how can we know if it works, right? ”

Yun Yi smiled and nodded.

"You've been in this house for so long, do you want my brother to find someone who can accompany you to relieve your boredom?"

Yun Yi's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she looked at Murong Yumo expectantly, "Brother Mo, really...... May I? But you said ......"

"Rest assured, she'...... It's special, it's different from those people, and I'm sure that even if she saw your poisonous hair, she wouldn't be so easily scared. ”

Yun Yi's mood was obviously much higher than at the beginning, with a pleasant smile on his face, his eyes seemed to be glowing, and his complexion seemed to be better than before, "Didn't lie to me? ”

Seeing her so happy, Murong Yumo's mood also improved a little, and he smiled with a doting face, "When did my brother lie to you?" She's nice and funny, and with her by her side, I'm sure you'll be happier than you are now. ”

When Yun Yi heard Murong Yumo's description, she became even more curious about that person, and she couldn't wait to see her, "That..... I wonder when I'll see her? ”

Yun Yi's eager look amused Murong Yumo, and he laughed twice, "I haven't told her yet, but I told you in advance, and when I tell her when I go back, she can come over to accompany you earlier, okay?" ”

"Okay, but where did Brother Mo find such a person?" Although Yun Yi was a little disappointed that she couldn't see her immediately, she still nodded obediently.

Murong Yumo thought for a while, lowered his head and smiled, "This matter is also a coincidence, I can't say it clearly for a while, the coming day is long, I will talk to you in detail when I have time in the future, but now your task is to take medicine first." ”

Yun Yi knew that Murong Yumo had promised her, and she would definitely do it, so she was not in a hurry to know.

Taking the pill from Murong Yumo's hand, she swallowed the medicine with her head up, and took the water from his hand and drank a few sips.

"Is there anything you'd like to hear tonight?"

He placed the bowl on a stool beside him, stood up, walked to the outer room, and when he came in again, he had an extra guqin in his hand.

"Hmm~" Yun Yi pondered for a moment, and then said with a coquettish smile: "Brother Mo's songs are all good, no matter which one you play, it's about to be." ”

"It's up to you."

Murong Yumo sat cross-legged, put the guqin on the piano stand, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to play.

Yun Yi closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the piano, as if the whole person had been intoxicated.

The beautiful and agile sound of the piano flows out from the fingers, like a thin flow through the heart, soft and quiet, soft and comfortable.

Gu Qingran, who was sitting in the courtyard in a daze, also came back to his senses when he heard the sound of the piano.

Gu Qingran pondered for a moment, then went back to the house to take down a jade flute and began to play it.

However, when she was learning to play the flute in modern times, she learned it as an amateur, so she couldn't keep up with the rhythm at the beginning, and she was a little bumpy.

The person who played the piano probably heard her flute too, or perhaps heard what she was thinking, and slowed down the tempo so that she could keep up.

As you slow down and I go fast, the two begin to merge.

The sound of the piano is mixed with the sound of the flute, which is melodious and melodious.

Until the end of the song, Gu Qingran felt a little unfinished.

The person who plays the piano is very skilled, and in modern times, there are not many people who learn these ancient instruments, and she loves it, so she even went to concerts.

It stands to reason that the level of people who can go on the stage is not low, but compared with this person, it is a small difference.

I don't know which god the person who plays the piano is, but she wants to see the real face.

"Brother Mo, do you know the person who played with you?" Yun Yi was puzzled, she naturally heard that Murong Yumo slowed down his pace and waited for that person.

Murong Yumo put away the guqin and tilted his head to the window, at this time the sky outside was already dark, he smiled and said softly: "That person is the person I said I want her to accompany you." ”

"Is it her?" Yun Yi's eyes flickered, and she said with some excitement: "Can she even play the flute?" ”

Murong Yumo retracted his gaze and looked at Yun Yi's face, "Yes, she can even play the flute." ”

She plays very ordinarily, and the only advantage is probably that she pours all her feelings into her flute, so that her flute sounds easy to resonate in people's hearts.

"Alright, Yunyi, it's time for you to rest."

Murong Yumo gently touched Yun Yi's hair, Yun Yi was a little reluctant in her heart, and said softly: "Brother Mo, can you stay a little longer." ”

"Yunyi, I have other things to go back to deal with, why don't you do this, as long as my brother has free time, I will come over to accompany you, okay?"

Yun Yi's eyes kept on his face, and she looked at him fixedly for a while, and then she let go of the hand holding the corner of his clothes, and said reluctantly: "Okay, Brother Mo, you go and do your business first, Yun Yi..... Yunyi is waiting for you here. ”

Murong Yumo nodded his head, turned around and left the bamboo house.

The moment Murong Yumo turned around, Yun Yi's eyes turned red.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Every time, after spending a short time with her, he would leave.

Who blames her for being cowardly, even if she was obviously reluctant to let him go so quickly, she still didn't dare to say those words.

She knew that all along, in his heart, she was just his sister.

He was gentle with her, and he would be special compared to others, just because she saved his life.

In order to save him, she was poisoned by a very strange poison, and her body became very weak, and she could only lie on the bed all day long, and she could not move half a minute, just because her body did not allow it.

Why did this place become a forbidden place?

It's just because once the poison in her body attacks, she will become a monster that everyone will be afraid of.

Even she felt terrible when she saw it.

Except for her, only Murong Yumo will come to see him.

And he didn't stay long each time.

She'd been alone for so long that she had almost forgotten what it was like to have a lot of people, and it was going to drive her crazy.

A lot of time had passed since Murong Yumo left, Yun Yi propped herself up from the bed, and walked to the window step by step, with great difficulty.

She could only vaguely see a faint white back.

The night had already fallen, and if he hadn't been dressed in white, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to see it.

The tears in his eyes finally rolled down at this moment.

"Brother Mo."

Yun Yi whispered softly, over and over again, tirelessly reading.

What has supported her until now is the daily anticipation of his arrival.

She counted the minutes and seconds every day, and when it was time for him to come and see her, her heart couldn't stop being excited and excited.

Spiritual realm

Rong Yuan walked in from outside the Linhua Palace, and the moon slave came over and whispered softly beside him: "Your Highness, the Sixth Highness is here, and I have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Mo Yanchuan?

Rong Yuan raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a hint of a smile.

He stretched out his hand and stroked his silver hair, walked slowly to the lobby without arrogance, and saw Mo Yanchuan sitting precariously at a glance.

Rong Yuan stopped, lowered his head, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he raised his steps and walked over quickly, "Strange, I don't know what advice the sixth brother has for driving me in this Linhua Hall today?" ”