The two chatted for a while, and saw that it was almost twelve o'clock.

Duanmuwei said disappointedly: "It looks like no one will come." Sure enough, it's nonsense, little liar! ”

Dongyue smiled: "He is for me, if you want to deceive, you will also lie to me, are you in a hurry or disappointed?" ”

Duanmuwei said: "If you lie to me, I don't care, I'm angry for Sister Dongyue." ”

Dongyue said: "You're not angry for me, you hope that Mr. Qi's words will come true!" ”

"Where?"

"Tough mouth!"

Dongyue scolded with a smile, and said, "Actually, his words have come true." ”

"Where did it work? I've come so far, and I haven't seen a single person come in. ”

Dongyue said, "That's you!" You came to me in the evening, and you didn't answer what he said, but a guest came to visit tonight. ”

"And what about the bad news he said?"

"Didn't you tell me about Tulaon's disappearance? Tulaon is a high-ranking official in the state capital and a core disciple of the Miyun Sect, if something happens to him, the cultivation circles of the Daughter Kingdom and Zhu Ziguo will probably not be at peace. You have a big family, and you have deep roots, just like your dad said, just be careful. The worst thing is that we are loose cultivators, and every time this kind of thing happens, we have to be scared, and if we don't do it, we will have to carry the black pot. Cultivation is not easy, how can it withstand the toss! ”

Duanmu Wei thought about it and said, "So, I helped him get the luck?" ”

Dongyue smiled: "Yes, no matter how I look at it, I think you two are in a group." ”

……

After Duanmuwei left, the staff of the club came up and asked her: "Miss Dongyue, it's past the time of the child, no one will come on this rainy day, right?" Is it okay to close the door? ”

Dongyue said: "You guys get off work first, don't close the door, I'll stay here for a while." ”

The staff all got off work, and only Dongyue was left alone in Xueqin Building.

She turned off the lights, went to the terrace, waved a green leaf above her head, set up a coffee table under the shade, and put the tea set. Marry the iron kettle to the small stove, and the finger pops out a little spark and lands on the charcoal in the stove.

The rain was still falling, falling on the greenery overhead, and the sound was like a forest in the rain.

It was dark and dark between heaven and earth, except for a little red fire from the stove on the terrace, like a pomegranate flower blooming in the darkness.

While the water in the iron kettle was boiling, Fuyutsuki began to make tea, and this time she prepared two teacups, one in front of her and one on the opposite side.

"If no one comes, this bowl of tea will be given to the Acacia Lake in the rain."

She thought as she made her tea.

After making tea, she didn't drink it, got up and walked to the middle of the terrace, where she stood quietly.

There was no shade there, but she didn't use her mana to avoid the rain, letting the rain fall on her body, drenching her clothes, wrapping her body tightly, revealing her delicate and graceful figure.

Suddenly, she twisted her waist, bent her arms, took a brisk step, and danced in the rain.

Her dancing posture is light, her body is weak and boneless, and her feet are full of lotuses, like a butterfly fluttering in the rain.

The aura between heaven and earth seemed to be attracted to her, and even the rain had subsided, and she couldn't bear to use noisy sounds to alarm her graceful dance steps.

At some point, she put away her dance steps and returned to her original position, standing there as if nothing had happened.

The night breeze blows through the pomegranate trees by the lake in front of the building.

Alas......

A sigh, I don't know if it was the sound of the wind blowing through the trees, or from the mouth of the winter moon.

She slowly turned around and returned to the green shade, and with a slight shake of her body, a white mist suddenly appeared on her body, and her clothes, which had been soaked by the rain, dried in an instant, and became soft and soft again, flowing on her like a flowing cloud.

She went back to the coffee table and sat down.

The tea in the teacup was cold, and she picked it up and wanted to drink it, but suddenly found that the tea in the opposite cup had dried up for some time.

Dong Yue was startled, put down the teacup in his hand, sat down and bowed slightly, and said: "I don't know where the divine is coming to our building, Dong Yue is very honored, please show up." ”

Then she heard a voice chanting:

"'Luo sleeves are fragrant, red ferns curl in the autumn smoke, the wind is shaking on the light cloud ridge, and the water is blowing at the edge of the tender willow pond.'"

The girl is so talented, why do you dance solo in the rain late at night? No one drinks good tea, no one appreciates good scenery, don't you hesitate! ”

The sound came from the opposite side, but Dongyue looked carefully, but she couldn't see anything, it was empty, and even if she sensed it with her divine sense, there was no aura mana fluctuation.

She was shocked in her heart, but her face did not change, she picked up the iron kettle, rebrewed a cup of hot tea, and said to the air:

"Tea is boiled for you, dance is danced for you. You have come, what is the pity? ”

"So you're waiting for me?"

"Yes and no."

"What does it mean to be yes and no?"

"If you are destined, I am waiting for you. If you are not, we are not waiting for you. ”

She heard the person on the other side sigh as well.

Then there was an extra sword on the table.

"Bamboo flowers?!"

Dongyue recognized it at a glance, this was the sword of the bamboo flower.

"Where's she?"

"She's dead."

"What...... Bamboo flower she ...... He's dead? ”

Dongyue gently stroked the blade of the sword, "How did she die?" ”

"Death at the hands of Tulaon."

Dongyue's body shook slightly, and she sighed: "It happened after all, what a hard-working girl!" ”

"She said you were the only friend she had ever made, and asked me to give you this sword. She said that the tassel on the sword was given to her by you. ”

Dongyue no longer doubted, and asked, "Have you avenged him?" ”

"Why should I avenge her?"

Dongyue was silent.

After a while, the man was heard saying, "Tulaon is dead." ”

Dongyue bowed slightly: "Thank you." ”

Suddenly, there was another box on the table.

"This is a relic of bamboo flowers, so I'll give it to you too."

Dongyue opened the box and took a look, rummaging through the jewelry and cultivation items.

"Zhuhua's family was poisoned, and she was coerced by others, so she did many wrong things......"

"If you find the antidote, can you send it to her family?"

Dongyue suddenly stopped her hand and remained silent without speaking.

"Since you can't leave Nalan City, what's the use of finding the antidote? You don't have to worry about this, I'll take care of it. ”

Dongyue bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "Since Sir knows that I can't leave Nalan City, he must have seen where I came from. Dongyue also wants to travel to the four wildernesses, live in the mountains for a long time, and stay away from the glitz of this world, but it's a pity that ...... Please sir teach me! ”

"Your foundation is here, it is not easy to transplant, and I can't help you for the time being. Let's talk about it later! ”

Dongyue seemed to see hope and said, "It's enough to have Mr. say this!" What is the name of Mr. Respect? ”

"Versatile."

"Wild? ……”

Dongyue couldn't help but think of the God of Wealth, but she didn't ask much.

Suddenly, I heard Wild said: "I heard that Xueqin Lou is famous for piano tea, and the tea has been drunk, but I haven't heard the sound of the piano, which is a pity." ”

Dongyue said: "I am willing to play for Jun Ya." ”

After that, the jade hand stroked, and there was an extra piano table next to it, and a guqin was placed on the table.

The winter moon bowed, sat down at the piano table, and the blue fingers plucked lightly, making a melodious string sound.

A song is nameless, and the sound of the piano is quiet and low, in the dripping rain.

With the rhythm of the piano, a wild chant suddenly sounded:

"Under the east window of Lu Nu, the sea pomegranate is rare.

Coral reflects the green water, which is not enough to compare with the brilliance.

The fragrance is sent with the wind, and the sunset is good for the birds.

Willing to be the southeast branch, hold up the clothes low.

There is no reason to climb together, leading the golden door.

……”

The poem is finished, the piano song is over, the fire is exhausted, and the tea is cold......

Dongyue pressed the strings with her hand and waited quietly, waiting for a long time, knowing that the person had left, and she didn't feel a little more lost in her heart.

……

Qi Hufei walked quickly in the rain and headed in the direction of Dingding Gate in the north of the city.

He had just borrowed a poem from Taibai and gave it to Dongyue because he had identified the woman...... Not people!

When his mind reflected through the mirror to look at the winter moon, what he saw was a pomegranate tree full of bright red flowers.