"I went to play with Sanniang for a while."

Yun Jin responded lightly.

took the things Nan Yue took for her, and didn't want to be seen by Chu Liyuan, so she hid herself in her arms and hurried back to her original residence.

"Nishiki ......"

Nan Yue behind him wanted to say something, but he wanted to stop talking.

"Lord Zuo, do you want to go in and sit?"

In front of Yun Jin's residence, Chu Liyuan looked like a master.

"Don't bother."

Nan Yue glanced coldly at the man who was as elegant as a fairy, "You, don't hurt her again." Otherwise, I can't guarantee that Zhenbei Hou will be able to get out of the Star Picking Tower alive. ”

With an inexplicable resentment in his heart, Yun Jin began to lose his good face towards Chu Liyuan.

Every day is to take care of himself, and treat the extra man as air.

If he is sick and painful, she doesn't want to care about him anymore.

Whether he likes to sleep on the edge of the bed or a chair, or a couch in any corner, she just pretends not to see it!

Chu Liyuan is not annoyed, he always looks like he is happy, and he can swim freely wherever he goes, like an immortal in the world.

In the second half of the night, she quietly climbed into her bed as if she had nocturnal wandering syndrome.

stretched out his long hands and feet, and instantly hugged her tightly!

Every time Yun Jin wanted to break free, she felt the man's body with night dew, cold and slightly trembling, clinging to her body like warmth......

In the end, she couldn't help but ...... Compromised.

She always fell asleep in a daze, and when she woke up the next day, she couldn't help but feel sorry for her weakness!

But looking at Chu Liyuan again, he got up and washed slowly, slowly tied up the layers of clothes, and then meditated, drank tea or something......

That elegant and self-assured appearance, as if the person who climbed into her bed at night, was not him Chu Liyuan at all!

Yun Jin was almost angry, but he was helpless.

That man, I'm afraid that he was used to being at the mercy of her in every way before, and this reunion, he still takes her for granted, as if she was his woman, right?

It's a pity that she can't get rid of ......

can only disturb himself, and occasionally stare at men secretly with resentful eyes.

Suddenly, one day, Wen Qingruo came to the residence and told Yun Jin that the man's problem needed her to help heal, and Yun Jin himself was extremely resistant.

She, a little woman who can't even control her own fate, how can she help him Zhenbeihou?

What's more, that's for the sake of his slender hair, and it shouldn't be mixed up by her, right?

In the future, he really cured his problem, maybe he will complain that she has severed his bond with Xian Xian!

Seeing Yun Jin's reluctance to cooperate, Wen Qingruo smiled and left without saying anything.

Dark Feather, who was still waiting outside, hesitated for a long time, and quietly said something to Yun Jin, which surprised Yun Jin.

"Knowing that Mrs. had an accident, the master went through the deep valley that stretched for more than ten miles alone, and finally saw only the wreckage at the bottom of the valley, thinking that Mrs. was also killed...... Since then, his problem has become more and more serious, and he has returned to Youzhou City and lay down for many days, with a high fever that does not go away, he can't wake up when he screams, he can't eat, and he has a headache that he wants to smash his head, which is something I have never seen in so many years......"

"Madam, the master has you in his heart......"

It's because she's too stupid, because of Dark Feather's casual words, the resentment in her heart disappeared.

Even, there was a little pity for Chu Liyuan, and even guilt-

It's as if I had caused him a bad illness and owed him a debt......

"What the hell do you want me to help with?"

Yun Jin asked Qingruo stupidly again.

"Hehe, don't rush."

Wen Qingruo seemed to know that she would be soft-hearted and compromised, and chuckled, "You'll find out later." ”

Autumn is going to winter, and the weather is getting colder.

When it rained, everyone added clothes to ward off the cold winds.

In the meeting hall of the Star Picking Building, a past that has been buried for many years is like a steaming steamer being lifted, making the whole building hot.

The story is not new, it was told by an old lady brought back by Wen Qingruo from Miao Jiang, and there was no match, chattering, but it also attracted everyone's attention.

More than ten years ago, in the depths of the northern desert, there was a talented and intelligent young man, with a very vulgar appearance, Zhilan Yushu, in addition to being a natural martial arts wizard, he was even more proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and poetry.

However, his mother died early, and his father was very cold to him, no matter how good he was, he never saw his father show the slightest praise for him.

As a result, this teenager, who lacked parental control over time, became more and more rebellious as he grew up, making some fox friends and dog friends outside the world, hunting, wrestling, and betting on horses......

What's more, for the trip of flowers and willows, looking for the gentle township, greedy for a little bit of women's tenderness......

Perhaps, what he really wants is for his father to take a closer look at this deviant son.

However, this father was obsessed with music all his life, and because his beloved wife left like a bosom friend, he was stingy with other things.

By chance, I heard that everyone in the most mysterious tribe on the desert is good at music, and there are even very cherished music scores that have been passed down from generation to generation as treasures in the clan.

In addition to being extremely subtle, the music recorded in this score also has a subtle way to connect with the deceased, and even dialogue!

It is rumored that the person in charge of this score can only be the saints of the clan.

The boy didn't know that a girl who was only ten years old recruited by his father was the saintess who was about to succeed the Meng clan.

He only saw that this little girl already had the appearance of a captivating city, with a sweet smile, which was as bright as snatching people's hearts and souls.

And his father, who had always been extremely indifferent, showed the girl a look he had never seen before......

What a jealous compliment and expectation that is!

Yun Jin looked at the white-haired old woman at first, and while listening to her story casually, he couldn't help but be distracted and wondered why Wen Qingruo, who was sitting next to the man, had such a tacit attitude with him......

And he, who never glanced at Xian Xian, seemed to deliberately avoid it, pretended to be careless, and occasionally talked and laughed with Qingruo next to him.

Finally...... Does he care too much about Xian Xian, or is Qing Ruo beside him indeed his rare confidant......

After hearing the story, Yun Jin found out in everyone's concentration and bated breath that the young man in the old woman's mouth seemed to be ...... What does it mean?

The boy in the story, after a period of quiet observation, finally couldn't help but approach the beautiful girl......

When he stood beside her, he seemed to be able to make his father notice, and his son, who had grown up, could also shine brightly!

However, in my father's eyes, there was still no such thing as him.

The only bit of love in his life was given to the girl who met in Pingshui.

The boy was very lost, and he wanted to run away from home and fight for the sword.

However, seeing his father and strangers "father and daughter filial piety", and even being extremely generous to her people, the young man couldn't hold back a thorn for many years, and sprouted in his heart......

It didn't take long for the most dangerous "rumors of buried treasures under the Huyan Sea" in the depths of the desert to fly all over the north!

And where that treasure is, it's in the mysterious Dream Clan's territory!

The news spread far and wide, causing the unsuspecting Meng clan to suffer a disaster that has not been encountered in a thousand years!

The old people who remained in the clan were slaughtered overnight, and those who were invited to the boy's house were also frequently encountered.

The greedy people in the rivers and lakes saw the young man's father recruiting the Dream clan, and they believed that this clan had a treasure map!

In order to win this treasure map first, people from various tribes competed and fought with each other, causing the desert to be full of blood!

The victorious tribes gathered at the foot of the most mysterious city in the north, forcing the old town of Beihou to hand over the treasure map, otherwise the entire city would be bloodied.

Zhenbei Hou, who only likes music and is not good at governance, has been content with the status quo for many years, he never expected that someone in the city would defect and sacrifice all the people of the Meng clan!

A chaotic fight lasted all night, and the old marquis fought to the death, only in the chaos, snatched out the innocent girl who was already dying.

At dawn the next day, the turmoil finally ended.

The tribes that learned that the so-called treasures of the Dream Clan, which were only a few pages of music scores, left disappointed.

The tribe that lived by music and rhythm has since disappeared in the desert.

The boy's father was seriously wounded and died, and before he died, he finally summoned his handsome but indifferent son to his bedside, and he had not spoken to him so close in a long time—

"I'm going to see your mother, no, I don't need Xian Xian's help...... If you make your own troubles, you have to clean up the mess by yourself...... Son ......"

The father looked at the young man who was as beautiful as jade but had a rebellious heart, gasped with difficulty, and finally swallowed his last breath.

The only relic, apart from the city that was almost in ruins, was a few pages of tattered scores......

At this point in the story, Yun Jin silently looked at the man whose smile had disappeared.

Although she knew that he was inconsistent, she didn't know anything about the heavy past he had carried in the past......

The girl......

"That girl couldn't live at that time, but as a saint, she was born with a special physique, and my clan just has a secret method to try. So the man gave up half of his soul and begged the patriarch of my clan to heal the girl. ”

The old woman's face showed compassion, "In addition to the pain of losing a father, guilt and remorse can crush people, right?" While thinking about saving the girl, he was worried about the reconstruction of the city...... I don't have a good body, and my hair is getting gray when I see it......"

Speaking of "white head", the eyes of the audience seemed to fall on Chu Liyuan's eye-catching silver hair.

And his face was still faint, his phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at the void, as if the story told by the old woman had nothing to do with him at all.

At that moment, Yun Jin finally dared to stare at him deeply, as if he wanted to look into his soul.

She felt that her heart had never been so close to him as it was now.

"The girl doll who was rescued has now grown into a big girl."

After the story was told, the old woman nodded with satisfaction at Xue Xian, who was a little dazed.

The quiet Star Picking Building suddenly talked about it, like a fried pot!