As you walk through the winding corridors, you will see a lush forest of trees, and the summer verdant leaves rustle in the wind, composing a summer scene.

Yin Yueren has been here countless times, and she already knows this place well, she peeked at Qin Shu's reaction, and saw that she was still light-hearted, and continued to look ahead, she was surprised for a long time when she first entered the ink courtyard.

Every grass and tree in the ink courtyard was arranged by Mo Lao and his wife, but because of an accident, Mo Lao's wife unfortunately passed away, leaving Mo Lao alone, guarding the place where he used to laugh and laugh, lonely alone.

Yin Yueren still remembers the first time she came, Mrs. Mo smiled kindly and warmly, it was winter, and that smile was like a beam of light, shining straight into her heart, and her heart, which had been cold for a long time, suddenly broke open, and the ice on her heart seemed to be slowly melting.

It's just that she didn't know it at the time, and after that, she could only look for that smile in her memories.

Thinking about it, Yin Yueren's emotions fell, and the excitement in her eyes was no longer there, but she silently looked at the plane tree in the courtyard. The leaves were like a canopy, covering half of the sky, and when she first saw it, there were only bare trees and snow.

Yin Yueren's emotions changed too obviously, Qin Shu caught it at a glance, she looked at Yin Yueren's slightly lonely back, quietly stepped forward, and walked side by side in the corridor with Yin Yueren.

Qin Shu's usual steps are very slow, step by step like a leisurely walk, stepping on the ground gently, so light that even the sound of footsteps is unheard. And Yin Yueren's steps are much brisker, his steps are big and fast, and he is not constrained by others.

Sensing Qin Shu's approach, Yin Yueren put away the depth of his eyes, stared at him with a smile, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Shu just looked at Yin Yueren's eyes, with nostalgia and frustration in her eyes that had not completely dissipated, she shook her head gently, her lips raised a faint smile, and said softly: "It's okay, it should be Mo Lao's room in front, right?"

Yin Yueren looked ahead, a simple and unpretentious wooden door, the door had been opened, and a curtain hung down in front of the door, so that he couldn't see the scene inside.

Xiao Tong stood in front of the door, leaned over the two of them, and said respectfully: "Mo Lao is inside, and the villain will bring the two here." With that, the boy turned and left on the other side of the cloister.

The two glanced at each other, lifted the hem of their skirts at the same time, and one of them lifted the curtain on the side and strode into the room. As soon as you enter the house, you can smell a quiet sandalwood incense, and the first thing that attracts Qin Shu is a hanging jade flute on the table in the middle.

The transparent and turquoise flute body reflects the white light outside the window and casts a green shadow, and there is a bunch of dark blue gradient tassels hanging at the end of the flute, and the wind blows and does not see a point.

On the wooden bed by the window, Mo Lao sat cross-legged on it, and a tea cup was placed on the table in the middle.

Seeing the arrival of the two, Mo Lao did not get out of bed, his eyes were calm as water, he swept the two of them lightly, pointed to the futon in front of him, and the old voice sounded, "Sit down first, Yueren, what are you doing this time?" ”

Mo Lao stared at Yin Yueren, unlike others, after that winter, Yin Yueren would always run to him when he had nothing to do, and he would stay for a day and a half in his spare time. He knew that she just wanted to accompany him, a lonely old man, so he went with her.

Yin Yueren just sat on the cushion, kneeling on the bed with her feet bent, muttering, proudly raising her gorgeous eyebrows, and said coquettishly: "This time Mo Lao guessed wrong, it was Xiaoshu who had something to find Mo Lao."

Mo Lao's eyes were startled, and after a while, he regained his composure, and the two people on the opposite side disappeared from the bottom of their eyes before they could catch them. He turned to Qin Shu and asked in a low voice, "Why is Miss Qin looking for an old man?"

"I don't know if Mo Lao knows where the owner of the Wei Mansion is?" Qin Shu asked straight to the point.

Wei Feiyan, hidden behind the curtain, sat on a wooden chair, listening to the conversation outside while pondering the cards in his hand. Finding it so quickly, it seems that this thing is important to her.

Separated by a wall, Mo Lao still had a profound appearance that made it impossible to see his inner thoughts, and he replied without changing his face: "Why is Miss Qin looking for Ling Zhi?"

Seeing Mo Lao's appearance, Qin Shu knew that if she said directly, she would not be able to get what she wanted, and the tarot card matter was still known to fewer people. So her eyes rolled, and her lips opened lightly: "Regarding the martial arts event in a year, I have some things I want to talk about in detail with the master of the Wei Building."

This is what she accidentally heard when she listened to the news in the Dust Building, there will be a martial arts event in the martial arts every ten years, but it is just a good opportunity for the various factions to learn from each other, test each other, and also enhance the prestige of the rivers and lakes, and the various factions will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity.

Decades ago, Qin Lou was in this grand event to show his style, laid the current status, ten years ago because of Wei Feiyan's volley to push Qin Lou to the forefront, but also made Qin Lou the biggest force in today's rivers and lakes.

Now as long as people advance the grand event ten years ago, they will think of that red figure, a folding fan of ink mountains and rivers, and a piece of martial arts masters will be swept down by the light wind and clouds.

Mo Lao's eyes were clear, and he looked at Qin Shu motionlessly, as if he wanted to see something in her eyes. However, he only saw a dark pupil color, which was young and ignorant, but his eyes were deep.

This girl is unpredictable. Mo Lao became wary of Qin Shu, such a person is difficult to control, coupled with her divination against the sky, this woman will definitely mess up the world.

Fortunately, she would not pose a threat to Qin Lou now.

Through Qin Shu's eyes, Mo Lao knew that she was a person who loved and hated clearly. Since Qin Lou took in her homeless, she would definitely not stand on the opposite side of Qin Lou, because the most important thing for divination is cause and effect.

Mo Lao secretly glanced at the curtain behind him, and sighed softly in his heart, he is old, these things should be left to the juniors.

Mo Lao's eyes fell on Yin Yueren, who was watching the play on the side, and saw that she was propped up on the table with great interest, listening to the words of the two, and an invisible force gently patted her body.

Immediately, Yin Yueren sat upright, looking at Mo Lao pitifully with charming and amorous eyes, but Mo Lao shook his head mercilessly.

Helpless, Yin Yueren had no choice but to get up with a low sigh, and when she got out of bed, she gently patted Qin Shu's shoulder with her hand and put it in her ear.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw Mo Lao's serious eyes, knowing that her words would definitely be heard by Mo Lao, she also gave up her plan to whisper, and said to Qin Shu: "I'll wait for you outside."

Seeing Qin Shu bowing her head gently, Yin Yueren left with a smile, and when she walked out of the door, she looked back at Mrs. Mo who was facing the door and grimaced before leaving.

Seeing Yin Yueren's appearance, the corners of Mo Lao's mouth raised a smile, Yin Yueren was really far from her fresh and elegant name.

Noticing the smile on the corner of Mo Lao's mouth, Qin Shu could also think that it was because of Yin Yueren, she didn't look back but looked at Mo Lao intently, and her slightly pale red lips slowly spoke, "Mo Lao, please invite the master of the Wei Mansion to come out." ”

Mo Lao's smile immediately froze on his face, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a red figure on the wooden chair by the window, and his gorgeous and dazzling face suppressed the brilliance of the scorching sun.

"Mo Lao, I have a personal matter to talk about with her, you can go out first." Wei Feiyan's cold voice carried an irresistible majesty.

"Well, I won't be involved in your juniors' affairs." Before the words fell, Mo Lao disappeared in place, and the faint voice seemed to come from a distance.

After Mo Lao left, Wei Feiyan did not sit opposite Qin Shu, but still sat by the window, with a trace of interest in his long narrow eyes, his thin lips opened lightly, and asked knowingly: "Martial Arts Festival, what did you find?"

This is the second time Qin Shu has met Wei Feiyan, he seems to like red very much, today it is still red, black and gold around the edges, green silk scattered behind him, flamboyant and glamorous, he is really the most suitable man for red she has ever seen.

Wei Feiyan also secretly looked at Qin Shu, as if she had just experienced a coma, Qin Shu's face was a little pale, and her plain clothes added a bit of morbid beauty to her. It seems that since the first time I saw her, I have always been so delicate and elegant.

"Give me what I have, and I will tell you." Qin Shu's beautiful eyes stared straight at Wei Feiyan, and her slightly pale lips opened and closed slightly.

"That's what you're talking about?" As soon as Wei Feiyan put away the folding fan, a tarot card instantly appeared in his hand, which was a demon card.

He took the card, first glanced at it himself, then turned to Qin Shu's direction, shook his head slightly, pursed his thin lips into a straight line, snorted, and teased: "The daughter of a famous family can have such a thing that hurts the body?"

The demon card is primarily about desire, so it depicts what happened to Adam and Eve in the Garden of Ipo. A man and a woman stand on either side of the board, a demon with a fire of desire in the middle with a hideous face and bat-like wings.

Wei Feiyan wanted to see embarrassment and embarrassment in Qin Shu's eyes, but Qin Shu still had a calm and watery face, without a trace of waves.

I saw that she poured a cup of tea by herself, and said to Wei Feiyan with a calm expression: "So what? Would you like a cup of tea? ”

Seeing that Qin Shu didn't go according to her plan, Wei Feiyan was a little frustrated, don't these ladies care about their reputation the most?

But after thinking about it, the pianist has been wiped out, and who cares about her reputation as a piano shu? Wei Feiyan was relieved again, why should he bother with a little girl who had just been wiped out.

"Mo Lao's tea is as plain as water, don't hate it." Wei Feiyan said, as if he was playing a trick, he took out a small jar of wine out of nowhere and put it on the table at hand.

He filled the two teacups, his narrow eyes were gentle, and he said to Qin Shu: "You drink this cup of wine, and I will return all the seventy-eight pieces of paper to you."

Qin Shu stared at Wei Feiyan for a long time, and seeing that he had no intention of backing down, she walked to his side and said softly: "A word is a decision, and I will never break my word."

"I, the owner of Qin Tower, why should I lie to you as a little girl?" As he spoke, Wei Feiyan handed one of the glasses of wine to Qin Shu's table.

Qin Shu looked at the wine in front of her, lowered her head and pondered, she poured a glass of her body, Wei Feiyan wouldn't have any conspiracy, right? However, Qin Shu glanced up at him, there was no trace of filth in his eyes, with his identity and ability, there was really no need to do any conspiracy.

After thinking clearly, Qin Shu did not hesitate, picked up the wine on the table, and drank it all. With a cup of belly, she frowned slightly, "It's not that you don't hate." ”