Shi Qingxuan gently hummed an unknown tune while scrubbing his clothes, not half impatient, but happy. Dugufeng couldn't help but feel embarrassed, since she became a young lady with a high 'door' in this life, her self-care ability has plummeted, and for more than ten years, her hands have not touched the yang 'spring' water, let alone washing clothes, and she doesn't even have to buy clothes by herself, which is really a bit of a gap with Shi Qingxuan, who lives independently at a young age.

Dugu Feng looked a little embarrassed, walked forward, and took the initiative to say, "I'll help you wash it!" ”

Shi Qingxuan shook his head with a smile, lifted the last piece of clothing from the water, and with a slight flick, large water droplets flew out, like a drizzle.

Dugu Feng's eyes fell on the clothes in Shi Qingxuan's hand, only to see that it was a moon-white 'color' of profane clothes, and couldn't help but glance at Shi Qingxuan's neckline, wanting to see if what she was wearing was also white 'colored' profane clothes.

Shi Qingxuan noticed that Dugufeng's gaze fell on his dirty clothes, and couldn't help but be a little shy, and then remembered that Dugufeng was also a 'girl', and couldn't help but look at her with some amusement, put the washed clothes into the wooden basin, and elegantly took out a Supa to wipe the flawless bare feet of the white 'jade', and calmly put on shoes and socks.

"The bamboo noise returns to the 'female', and the lotus moves the fishing boat!"

Dugu Feng suddenly remembered these two poems, although there is no lotus pond fishing boat here, but there are bamboo noise, Huan 'female', Shi Qingxuan Huan washed back the scene, so that Dugu Feng can only be described by these two poems. Shi Qingxuan is like a dark orchid blooming in the empty valley, and there is no place in her body that is full of aura. Her every move, every smile and smile is filled with the natural fragrance of the beautiful valley. There is always a trace of purity and coldness on the body of this beauty in the empty valley, giving people a sense of independence from the world. But Dugufeng felt the satisfaction of ordinary life and the worldly curiosity about the hustle and bustle from her cold expression.

Shi Qingxuan invited Dugu Feng to sit down in the stone house, which was an elegantly furnished small hall, and Shi Qingxuan lit a red clay stove. The two sat down in front of the wooden table, and the Shicai 'woman', who was most loved by Dugu Feng in the Tang Dynasty, was cooking tea leisurely, which made Dugu Feng's heart rise an indescribable warm taste.

Shi Qingxuan's attitude is cordial and keeps a distance, and enthusiasm implies indifference. Shi Qingxuan rarely spoke, and Dugu Feng didn't say much, but there was a different kind of harmony in the peaceful hut.

With light smoke and the fragrance of tea, Shi Qingxuan offered a cup of fragrant tea to Dugu Feng, and said softly: "Thank you Sister Dugu for coming to see me, since the death of my mother, it is the first time to receive guests here!" ”

Dugufeng took the fragrant tea offered by Shi Qingxuan and said with a smile: "I have admired Sister Qingxuan for a long time, but without Lu Lao's request, I also want to come to meet my sister?" ”

Shi Qingxuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said lightly: "Is it because I am the 'daughter' of Bi Xiuxin and Shi Zhixuan?" ”

Dugu Feng took a sip of fragrant tea lightly and said with a smile: "That's right." "Bi Xiuxin and Shi Zhixuan are the most outstanding people in the world, Bi Xiuxin is a beautiful country, I don't know how many Jianghu Junjie have been dumped, Shi Zhixuan is talented, and his appearance and temperament are also unparalleled in the world, their combination is eye-catching in the world, and Shi Qingxuan, who inherited a little bit from both of them, naturally makes the people in the rivers and lakes very curious.

Shi Qingxuan said indifferently: "Is that Dugu sister disappointed?" ”

Dugu Feng ignored Shi Qingxuan's obviously slightly displeased tone, smiled and tasted the fragrant tea, and after a while, he said: "I met the contemporary heir of Cihang Jingzhai on the way to Shu!" ”

Shi Qingxuan's expression moved, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but show her concern.

Dugu Feng seemed to want to hang Shi Qingxuan's appetite, and said with a slight smile: "Sister Qingxuan, do you want to know the situation of the contemporary heirs of Cihang Jingzhai?" ”

Shi Qingxuan's beautiful eyes slipped to Dugufeng's face, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly laughed "poof" and said: "Sister Dugu is really the same as Mr. Lu's letter, and she is the best at 'tricking' people." ”

Dugu Feng also laughed, pushed the already empty teacup to Shi Qingxuan, and said with a smile: "Speaking of tricking people." I can't compare to Sister Qingxuan. I know you're the one who likes to look at people in distress. ”

Shi Qingxuan and Dugu Feng looked at each other, and laughed out loud at the same time, but they read the same fun from each other's eyes. The atmosphere between the two suddenly became harmonious, and the estrangement that they had seen for the first time disappeared without a trace.

Shi Qingxuan poured fragrant tea again for Dugufeng's already empty cup, and sent the hot tea to Dugufeng's hand, with an irrepressible smile in her beautiful eyes, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Lu is not a gentleman behind his back, but after Sister Dugu sees him, she must help me question him." ”

Dugu Feng said with a smile: "After you see him, you should question it in person." If I had said that, he wouldn't have been embarrassed. ”

Shi Qingxuan said happily: "Yes! ”

Dugufeng felt the hearty freehand with Shi Qingxuan, and a relaxed feeling rose in his heart, although the two only met for the first time, but through common topics and some similar 'sexual' personalities, they soon got along very well. Shi Qingxuan asked about Lu Miaozi's physical condition again, Dugufeng talked about the treatment of Lu Miaozi at that time, and Shi Qingxuan listened to it.

When they heard that Lu Miaozi and Shang Qingya had greatly extended their lifespan by relying on the Yuan 'essence' of the Evil Emperor's relics, Shi Qingxuan's beautiful eyes flashed with a relaxed look, and she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you Sister Dugu!" Mr. Lu's letters in the past few years have always had a taste of decadence with little time, which made Qingxuan very worried. Fortunately, Sister Dugu cured Mr. Lu, so that Mr. Lu could fulfill his wish for many years, and Qing Xuan was also very 'excited' Sister Dugu! ”

Dugu Feng smiled and said, "Qing Xuan is too polite. Speaking of which, I still have a utilitarian heart to save Lu Lao, Qing Xuan thanked me so much, which made me feel ashamed. ”

Shi Qingxuan smiled: "No matter what Sister Dugu is for, but it is indeed a fact that he cured Mr. Lu." ”

Dugu Feng smiled faintly and did not continue on this topic. Then he took out a Tianzhu flute, handed it to Shi Qingxuan, and said: "I heard that Qingxuan's sister 'Jing' Zhan Xiaoyi is unparalleled in the world. This is a Tianzhu flute that Shang Xiufang asked me to bring you. ”

Shi Qingxuan took the Tianzhu flute and said happily: "Senior Sister Shang knows Qingxuan's heart too well!" How can Qing Xuan be worthy of her pet. ”

Speaking of which, although these two most outstanding contemporary musicians have a lot of origins, they have never met. However, the two have been friends for a long time, and the place where Shi Qingxuan lived when she first met Xu Ziling in the original book was the place where Shang Xiufang's mother and 'daughter' lived in seclusion, although the two have never had the chance to meet, but they are not strangers. Therefore, when Shang Xiufang heard that Dugu Feng was going to Shu to see Shi Qingxuan, she specially asked Dugu Feng to bring this bamboo flute to Shi Qingxuan.

Seeing Shi Qingxuan happily playing with this bamboo flute, Dugu Feng said with anticipation: "Sister Qingxuan, don't you try the sound 'color' of this pipe?" ”

Shi Qingxuan glanced at her with a smile and said coquettishly: "Sister Dugu is so greedy!" "After that, lift the Tianzhu flute and send it to the incense 'lips', and gently blow out a clear note.

Xiao Yin seems to come from the deep hearts of the two of them, and it seems to come from the untouchable nine heavens away.

Just a light audition, Dugu Feng couldn't help but applaud and praise: "No wonder Xiufang asked me to send this flute, only Qing Xuan in the world can be worthy of this flute." ”

Shi Qingxuan's 'flower' face turned dark, her beautiful eyes were 'blinded' and her eyes were sad and 'confused', and the change in her 'color' was so sudden, Dugufeng felt pity in her heart, thinking that her Xiao Yi was passed on from Bi Xiu's heart, at this time, she must have felt her own helpless experience, and it was difficult to hold herself!

Under Shi Qingxuan's effortless fragrant lips, Tianzhu Xiao sounded a series of dull and low notes, the tone was deliberately full of discharge, emitting a worn, trembling tone, and there was some strange strange power accumulated in it, which made people feel the heavy pain suppressed in her heart, and couldn't help but think that she might be silently dissipating tears in the secret place in her soul that no one could see! Xiao Yin turned around, and couldn't stop being depressed, bringing out a world that couldn't wake up like a nightmare and sank into darkness, leading people into the abyss of loss full of tears and sadness.

The sound of the flute is suddenly and intermittent, and the ground seems to have exhausted all his strength, and can no longer control the sound of the flute, and the Tianzhu Xiao seems to be able to rely on his own strength, turning the remaining life into a sad song of struggle before dying.

Dance Pavilion Song Stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain and wind!

Dugu Feng forgot about himself, and felt his whole soul tremble with the sound of the flute.

"The feather is transposed with quotient, and the orchestra is thrown mercilessly."

What caused her to 'reveal' her true feelings? Tell the grievances and sorrows in Fang's heart with the sound of the flute? But her expression remained calm, and only a pair of beautiful eyes 'shot' out, "A broken intestine, how much sadness can there be!" The contrast between indifference and pathos is particularly shocking.

Dugu Feng was immersed in Shi Qingxuan's touching rhythm, and at the same time aroused pity for Shi Qingxuan's heartbreaking life experience. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of "fascinating" butterflies, and Wangdi "spring" trusts cuckoos. ”

Shi Qingxuan's flute sound turned, as if she was liberated from the inextricable indulgence, and became lingering, and her bowels broke when she heard the sound. It is also like the singing of geese in the 'yin' mountain, the cry of the Wuxia ape, and the lingering and melancholy singing of Dugu Feng rush into the sky, filling the space inside and outside the house.

Dugu Feng's singing voice changed, from lingering and low, to gentle and affectionate, and continued to sing: "There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the 'jade' is smoking." This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time. ”

Shi Qingxuan's lingering and beautiful singing voice to Dugu Feng completely broke her control over herself, and at this quiet moment on a moonlit night, the hidden sorrow and sorrow were triggered like a torrent, and thousands of helpless and irreversible sorrows surged into her heart, and tears of love came out of her eyes.

The sound of the flute turns again, revealing an elegant and comfortable charm, comparing with just now, just like a person who has been immersed all his life suddenly has a great understanding, sees through the world, and enters the realm of tranquility and purity.

Shi Qingxuan's beautiful 'jade' face reflects the divine color, her eyes are deep and calm, and the gloomy clouds that could not be enveloped dissipated and vanished, leaving no trace behind, and the beautiful notes are like a touch of sunlight that is not dazzling, infinitely gently caressing the wrinkles of people's hearts.

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