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Yun Qingyue threw herself into the air once, tore off a few bamboo leaves casually, and shot into the void, but there was still no response. Pinshu.com

That person arrived here first, and she arrived later, so it shouldn't be someone sent by Yun Lingxuan.

Yun Qingyue didn't use the Five Flavors Qi Spirit Trick to sense the other party's location, because she expected that the other party was most likely her cheap father's old friend, so there would be no danger.

Based on this judgment, Yun Qingyue asked politely: "I wonder why my predecessors came to my father's former residence?" Can you show up? ”

The answer to Yun Qingyue was the sound of something rapidly tearing through the air.

Yun Qingyue saw a dark shadow attacking her, and grabbed it with her hand, but it was a luxurious triangular wine glass embedded with gems of various colors.

As soon as the wine glass was in his hand, a row of instructions immediately appeared in Yun Qingyue's mind: the bottomless triangular bottle of the deep-sea shark race, the immortal vessel, pour any liquid, as long as you drop a drop, it can be automatically filled, and there is no scarcity.

Obviously, the man didn't throw this immortal weapon as an attack weapon, because that throw was not lethal.

Since it wasn't meant to hurt her, was it as a greeting gift?

Apart from this explanation, Yun Qingyue can't think of any other reason.

I didn't expect that she, a cheap father, would have such a generous friend.

What's more, her father has not been gone for so long, and the man still comes to visit him, he must be a very affectionate person.

Thinking of this, Yun Qingyue opened her mouth and bowed to the void, and said, "Senior, this bottomless triangular bottle is too valuable, Qingyue can't accept it, please take it back." ”

This time, there was no response to her words.

"Since the seniors don't want to come out and see Qingyue, Qingyue puts things here and waits for the seniors to take them back by themselves."

After Yun Qingyue finished speaking, she made another gesture towards the void and withdrew from Shibiju.

She didn't know that the person who refused to show up had traveled thousands of miles away, but she still took her every move into her eyes and muttered, "Little Lanlan, your daughter doesn't seem to be quite the same as rumored!" ”

The man said, holding up a warm jade wine jug, the wine syrup in it flowed out of the spout, and the slow white smoke brought out the overflowing aroma of wine, and the flowing moon-like wine syrup shimmered with silver light, accompanied by white smoke, like a dusty galaxy, it was actually a fairy wine moonlight dust that was difficult to buy.

"Little Lanlan, how many years has it been since I drank alone this month?"

The man was still muttering to himself, as if he heard the jokes of his old friends in his ears.

That night, he took the freshly brewed wine and rushed to his friend, who said that he named the wine "Moonlight", but was teased by his friend, saying that the wine he brewed was as straightforward as his people.

But he defended that it was not the moonlight of the moon, but that the moon and the light were on a blind date, which meant lingering.

The reason why it is lingering is because the wine has a lot of energy, and after drinking, it can only linger with the night.

"You deliberately belittled my name because you choked on my wine, who knew you were so bad. also deliberately said that he drank alone under the moon, and the light and shadow lingered and his heart was dustless. ”

After that night, she was pregnant with her friend's child, and he changed the name of Moonlight to Moonlight, and the friend thought it was because of what he said, but in fact, he just kept that sentence for himself, for his lovelorn self. The light and shadow linger and have nothing to do with the moon.

When the man continued to drink and admire the moon, Yun Qingyue went to Yun Ruoyao's residence with questions.

The distance between Shibiju and here is not close, nor too far, which shows that Yun Ruoyao has spent a lot of thought on site selection.

But when she came to the door and saw that couplet, Yun Qingyue felt that she had another understanding of Yun Ruoyao.

"The lotus incense is in a array, and the green leaves are in the pond."

Reading these two sentences, and then looking at the "Yao Xiangju" inscribed by Yun Ruoyao herself, Yun Qingyue shook her head.

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