Chapter 65: Xiao Sheng
When Hua Xiangrong stood on the top of Luoyun Mountain, she understood why this mountain was called Luoyun Mountain.
The top of the mountain is surrounded by clouds, and at this time the fog has begun to rise here, as if it is in a fairyland on earth. Looking up, you can see a round moon, the moon is in the top sky, surrounded by stars, as far as the eye can see, are beautiful.
She was so drunk with the view that she didn't know what to do.
Until Xiao Zirang asked her, "How is it here?" ”
Only then did she react, turned to look at Xiao Zirang, and didn't say anything.
Xiao Zirang laughed lightly, didn't ask anything more, turned his hand and picked up his flute, put it to his lips, pressed his fingers lightly, and began to play.
The sound of the flute is melodious, a little sentimental, Hua Xiangrong can't hear what this flute is blowing, but she can understand that the person who is blowing the flute at the moment is very uncomfortable.
On the top of the entire mountain, only the sound of Xiao Zirang's flute surrounded them, and the surroundings were so quiet that they couldn't even hear the cicadas chirping on a summer night.
He stood in front of Hua Xiangrong, closed his eyes gently, his fingers were slender, his hair was lightly raised, and his white clothes were like snow.
He feels very fragile and gentle at the moment.
At the end of the song, Xiao Zirang put down his hand and said nothing.
Hua wanted to lower her eyes, but she was silent.
After a long time, Xiao Zirang asked her, "Do you understand?" ”
Hua Xiangrong raised her head, glanced at him, turned around again, looked at Mingyue who was close at hand, and replied: "No, but I know that the person who blows the flute has something on his mind." ”
Xiao Zirang chuckled and asked, "Then why do you still say that you don't understand, if you don't understand, how can you know my feelings in Xiaozhong?" ”
Hua Xiangrong turned to look at him, with no expression on his face, and said to him: "I don't know the flute, but I know the person who does the flute." ”
I don't know the flute, but I know the person who does the.
No one has ever dared to speak to him like that, and no one has ever said to him, I know you.
The evening breeze blew quietly, blowing the hair in her ears, and the moonlight should make her eyes bright, with a glittering brilliance in her eyes. She pursed her lips lightly, dressed in dark white clothes, which set off her temperament a little cold. But at this moment, she is incredibly beautiful.
She has always been beautiful, but she doesn't have a suitable view and time, she doesn't like to dress up, and she often stands with such a beauty, which makes her look mediocre.
Xiao Zirang looked at her and gently hooked the corners of his lips.
"Why do you say you know this?" He asked.
"People who can be at the top often suffer pain that is unbearable for others." Hua Xiangrong said, "I know that you will not be just an ordinary Jianghu person, your identity must not be simple." ”
"So that's why you're still suspicious of me right now?" Xiao Zirang asked with a smile.
"No, I believe you." Hua Xiangrong replied.
Xiao Zirang's heart beat slightly, he looked at her and asked, "You...... Why do you want to believe me? ”
"Just because you saved me so many times, because you treat me sincerely at this moment, just because you don't want my life." Hua Xiangrong laughed and said to him, "Although I don't know what your purpose is for approaching me, I'm just an orphan girl, and I only know a grandfather who is not related by blood, no matter how you use me, it won't affect me too much."
"What's more, you saved Wen Yan's life, that is, I owe you a life, and if you want to take it back, I have no complaints." Hua Xiangrong said, "So why don't I believe you?" ”
Xiao Zirang chuckled and said, "You are transparent, I said it, I don't want your life, but don't forget, you still owe me a request." ”
Hua Xiangrong also smiled: "Naturally, I won't forget." ”
He smiled when he heard this, and said, "That's fine, go back and rest." ”
After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, Hua Xiangrong thought about it, and said behind him: "Ran Changfeng has already found the Floating God Pill." ”
Xiao Zi paused, turned around and asked her, "Do you know how to find out her?" ”
Hua Xiangrong said: "The white porcelain vase that Liu Zheng gave me, he also found one." But he said he had picked up the vase, so he ......"
"So she also guessed, he guessed that this porcelain vase belonged to Luo Qingyao." Xiao Zirang guessed.
Hua Xiangrong glanced at him and said, "Yes, that's right." ”
Xiao Zirang did not speak.
After a while, he said: "He asked me to deal with it, in short, this matter must not be noticed by Luo Qingyao." I'll find the killer, trust me. Now go back and rest, you can sleep at ease, I won't let you have anything to do. ”
Hua Xiangrong smiled invisibly and followed him away.
Early the next morning, there was a competition that Hua wanted to face, Xiao Zirang told her that everything was as usual, the competition was serious, whether she won or lost, she could win, and if she couldn't win, she couldn't force it.
Fortunately in the morning, it was a person I didn't know, and the internal strength of martial arts was slightly lower than hers, and she didn't win within fifty moves, and in the end, Hua Xiangrong took advantage of his unpreparedness, looked back with a sword, and picked up the sword in his hand, so that he was able to win.
Hua Xiangrong said "concede" and was about to walk off the sword platform, but subconsciously looked up and found that Nangong Xu had not come.
This person, who must be there on time every day, is actually absent today?
She didn't think much of it, and quickly got off the sword platform.
On the way back to Accord, she was still thinking that this person had lost within fifty moves against Luo Qing yesterday, which meant that the person who was competing with her today couldn't beat Luo Qingyao, but although her internal strength and martial arts were higher than him, the gap was not very big.
If you want to win Luo Qingyao, I'm afraid it's very rare.
But it's hard to return, and she can't quit the sword club at this time. Since they are all involved, they can't get out of the way.
Participating in the sword club is not necessarily a bad thing, at least she has some fame in the rivers and lakes now. On this sword platform that everyone in the world wants to go on, she has won three of the four games, holding the cold sword and the long-lost Jiucang sword technique on the rivers and lakes, it is difficult to think of fame.
Although this reputation is not very good now......
But it's really in the rivers and lakes.
Thinking of this, she smiled at herself before approaching the private room where she was.
When he arrived in the private room today, he seemed to have just arrived, and he was still standing motionless as usual.
She suddenly remembered that yesterday Nangong Xu was waiting for her on the way back to the guest room, she went to bed early yesterday, and she didn't know when she came back.
But just now I found out that Nangong Xu didn't come to the sword meeting......
Could it be that the promise was ignored and the heart was uncomfortable? Or was you embarrassed and angry when you were rejected? Or is it a shamelessness to get the promised response?
It's possible to think about it, after all, he doesn't necessarily have to stand the character of the promise, but it's impossible to think about it, he is the prince of the Chu State, shouldn't this little thing make him collapse, right?
Could it be...... Crippled by promise?
She was taken aback by her own idea, and just wanted to walk over and ask for a promise, but heard Xiao Zirang say before her: "Come and rest for a while, take a look, this is about to be the next competition." ”
Hua Xiangrong knew that Xiao Zirang didn't want her to say anything to Xu Promise, so he stopped her, and Xiao Zirang didn't know that Nangong Xu was playing Promise's idea, so what was he afraid of?