Xiao Yuan listened to Shen Qishan say more and more, the bottom of the mattress pinched his thigh, pretended to wake up, and asked Sister Rong tiredly: "You are not sleepy so late, why did you come here?" ”

Sister Rong'er was dumbfounded: "There are always people crying in my room, and they can't sleep because of the noise, so I want Sister A to accompany me!" ”

When Shen Qishan heard this, he picked up his underwear and put it on, got up and put his shoes on the ground: "I'll take a look!" ”

He walked to the table and took the Qinglong Sword, lifted the curtain to the porch, there was no sound around, the night was misty, the red cage was shining, a pill of crescent moon and cool breeze was just right, and he quickly entered the west wing where Sister Rong lived, lit the candlestick, looked around and listened for a long time and there was no vision, and when he got out of the room, he vaguely heard who was blowing Xiao, he walked out of the courtyard with the sound, but Xiao Yan was sitting on a big white stone to entertain himself.

Xiao Yun had already seen him coming, pretended not to notice, and continued to blow Xiao melodiously.

Shen Qishan frowned and said: "What is the ghost crying here in the middle of the night, it is out of tune, and it is extremely difficult to hear. He drew his sword and wiped it against the moonlight.

Xiao Yan sneered: "You vulgar general, where do you understand the beauty of Nanguan's rhythm." "I think that whoever wanted to listen to him play Xiao's song back then was to ask for thousands of dollars, but he may not be able to get his wish.

Shen Qishan heard the joke: "I don't understand, but I also know that if the tune is really high and makes people dreamlike, how can you bluff Sister Rong to run to Sister Ah to accompany you, you are also capable!" ”

Xiao Yun was slightly stunned, he felt that this music pipe must be too poor, so he simply didn't blow it, and there was a plate of tender lotus seeds on his side, which was peeled by the maid Chunliu and given him to try it, so he threw one into his mouth and chewed it.

Shen Qishan held the hilt of the sword and shook a move, the tip of the sword slashed across the plate, picked up a lotus seed, and wanted to send it to his mouth, Xiao Yun's eyes were fast, and he suddenly threw the music pipe, and the music pipe hit the sword body with lightning speed, Shen Qishan's eyes shrank suddenly, and his wrist quickly deviated slightly, and he heard the piercing sound of the music pipe, the music pipe was split in half, and the lotus seed was about to fall to the ground, and it was swept up by the tip of the sword, Shen Qishan reached out and rubbed it twice, ate it, and mocked very proudly: "Narrow-minded!" Why can't I eat the lotus flowers in my own pond? ”

Xiao Yan laughed: "Why can't you eat it, it's all for you!" With his palm on the stone, the square dish and several lotus seeds flew up in an instant, and shot towards the door of Shen Qishan with a strong wind, and he stood up, put his robe and walked away.

Shen Qishan turned over a harrier, took the square dish in his left hand, raised the sword in his right hand to catch the lotus seeds, the lotus seeds were slippery and finally a few fell to the ground, watching Xiao Yun's back pass away in the night, his face was a little surprised, he couldn't help but be solemn, meditated and stood for a while, before returning to the courtyard, after going to the clean room to wash, he returned to the room, and saw Xiao Yuan hugging Sister Rong, the two of them slept very sweetly next to each other, and did not disturb, blew out the lights, and went to lie down on the low couch in front of the window, turning over and over without sleepiness.

Emei Yue is wandering outside, Sensen, dyeing his sturdy arms blue and white, dimly hearing that someone seems to be crying, and I don't feel it, like a cat stepping on the roof beam to call spring, suddenly someone Ding Ding Dong playing the pipa, he secretly wondered if it was Xiao Yun and was crazy, but it was not very clear when he listened carefully, but it was like the sound of rain hitting bananas, but the moon was clearly in the sky, how could it rain.

Shen Qishan felt that it was Xiao Yuan who caused him to be confused, her temperament became strange, no matter how sneering and sneering he was, she was not angry or annoyed, and she agreed to it, and rushed to him like a fire, and dared to make such a detached action.... It was unimaginable in the previous life, and Xiao Yun was full of mysteries, as for Sister Rong..... The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he felt, he closed his eyes, and secretly thought that what came would be peaceful, and he could only wait and see what had changed.

This is exactly what it is: the pipa under the moon is suspicious of the wind and rain, and the muttering blows Xiao Mo passers-by.