After dark, the guests are gone.

"Magpie, go and invite Yan'er and Han'er to come over!" Mu Zheng sat on a wide chair with a straight face and drank tea.

In a moment, the brother and sister came together in neat clothes.

"Grandpa!"

"Yan'er, go and get back the purple jade flute that Dongfang Yin sent today." Mu Zheng looked at Mu Qingyan seriously.

Mu Qingyan nodded, and walked to the door in a few steps, "Sister Magpie, please go to Lanyan Pavilion and let Amber bring the pipe!" ”

"Little Miss is welcome, please wait a while, the magpie will go back as soon as it goes!" The magpie hurriedly walked out.

"Han'er, send that purple jade flute back to Qilin Villa early tomorrow morning! Remember, you must send it back in front of Dongfang Fengjue! Mu Zheng looked at Mu Qinghan.

Mu Qinghan nodded solemnly, "Grandpa, I wrote it down!" ”

For a while, Mu Zheng fell into deep thought again.

Listening to the wind, he opened the door and looked in, not daring to make a sound.

Mu Qinghan looked at him with frowns.

"Childe, the young owner of the East is here!" Listening to the wind looked at Mu Zheng's gaze, he wanted to run as soon as he shrunk his neck, and he didn't know why, anyway, he was afraid of seeing it once.

"Is there something wrong with him coming so late?" Mu Zheng frowned and asked.

Listening to the wind, he looked at Mu Zheng and asked, startled, "Reply...... Back to the old owner, the young owner of the East did not say. ”

"It's good! Go, invite him in! Mu Zheng picked up the teacup and drank the tea slowly.

Mu Qinghan and Mu Qingyan picked up a chair at random and sat down.

There was a sound of footsteps, and the priorities were very coordinated, and it sounded very steady.

Dongfang Fengjue went back to Qilin Villa first, and Dongfang Yin told him about today's events in the big study after he went back; He was uneasy, so he went back to his room to change his clothes and return again.

"Grandpa Mu, it's Feng Jue's fault that you still come to disturb so late, and I hope that Grandpa Mu will listen to a few words from the juniors!" Dongfang Fengjue's voice is humble, warm and heavy.

"Sit down, kid, don't be stubborn!" Mu Zheng likes his steadiness from the bottom of his heart.

The magpie returned, followed by Amber holding the purple jade flute, and the two stood still outside the door.

"Grandpa Mu, Feng Jue's late night visit is for this purple jade flute. Although this thing has been with my grandfather for half his life, his love is like a treasure, and today's Miss Qingyan's birthday is also related to Miss Mu. It's just a birthday gift, so why return it? Dongfang Fengjue already understood the meaning of the Mu family as soon as he saw Ziyu Xiao, his eyes darkened, and although he had infinite regrets in his heart, he still spoke unhurriedly.

Mu Zheng saw that he looked peaceful, knew etiquette and taste, and it was inconvenient to embarrass him. After a while, he slowly spoke, "This thing has a history, and you don't understand it when you're younger; In short, this thing can't be accepted by the Mu family, it's okay if you come, take it back! ”

"Grandpa Mu, the younger generation only knows that this thing has been shelved on the study cabinet since I can remember, I don't know what it means to use it as a birthday gift today, and I don't need to know, if Miss Mu likes it, this flute is just a gift!" Dongfang Fengjue refused to take it back, Mu Qingyan sat opposite him with a face that captivated the country and the city, he had the courage to reason with Mu Zheng, but he didn't have the courage to look at her.

Mu Zheng raised his eyebrows, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

Dongfang Fengjue continued, "Grandpa Mu, if you insist on not accepting it, then please keep it for a while, and then find a reason to send it back to Qilin Villa in a few days." Now, if I take it back, my grandfather will definitely have a knot in his heart; You've been friends with him for 50 years, and you know his temper! ”

"Grandpa, since Feng Jue said that this is just a birthday gift, just accept it! My Mu family is still afraid that the world will say some gossip? Mu Qinghan's arrogant side was slightly revealed.

Mu Zheng still didn't nod and was silent.

Dongfang Fengjue also knew a little bit about Mu Zheng's temper, and when he saw him silent, he knew that more than one sentence was better than one less, and he didn't have to provoke his stubbornness, so he kept silent.

For a moment, the room was silent.

After a while, Mu Qingyan stood up and walked to the door, took the purple jade flute from Amber's hand and looked at it, and blew a string of sounds close to his lips. Then the whimpering bass gradually rose, like a sigh of longing.

Everyone was infected by the sound of her flute, as if they saw a bright moon slowly rising from the mountains and walking through the sea of clouds; It is like a mighty long wind blowing through, bringing the breath of ancient conquest.

Mu Zheng's heart suddenly returned to the homesickness on the battlefield back then, and the sorrow of thousands of soldiers sacrificing mountains and rivers with their blood.

At the end of the song, Mu Qingyan was still muttering in that lingering sorrow.

"Grandpa, I left this purple jade flute." Mu Qingyan said lightly.

"Smoke?" Mu Zheng looked at her a little puzzled.

Dongfang Fengjue's blood boiled for a moment.

"Amber, return to the clouds and get my 'Broken Yue Sword'!" Mu Qingyan handed the flute in his hand to Amber again, "Put it away!" He turned around and sat on the chair next to Mu Zheng and explained: "I should give him a considerable thing, whether he wants it or not, I will change it!" After speaking, he looked at Dongfang Fengjue a little mischievously.

Dongfang Fengjue's heart suddenly beat a little chaotically, he tried to control the consequences of the person's shallow smile, and after a while, he thought of the meaning of her words astringently, and the fire in his heart seemed to be drenched in ice water, and it quickly became cold.

Mu Qinghan suddenly understood that Dongfang Fengjue really liked smoke! He was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't want to stop it. The separation between him and Yu Ranqing alive is the bleakest ending, and if Yan'er is willing, he will not stop it......

After a while, Amber returned, holding a sword in her arms.

Everyone's eyes looked at the sword, but they saw that the inconspicuous sword was a palm longer than the ordinary sword.

Mu Qingyan walked over and took the sword from Amber's arms, and neatly drew the long sword from the scabbard, without making a sound. Dongfang Fengjue looked at the sword in surprise: it was jet black, flat and had no edge.

Mu Qingyan casually pulled a sword flower and attacked Dongfang Fengjue.

Dongfang Feng Jue dodged and let go of the sword blade, and carried the Tiangang Righteous Qi Protector and Mu Qingyan to fight in one place.

Mu Qingyan used the original sword style of Mu Fu and was not radical.

Dongfang Fengjue only felt that the sword came from with a kind of edge, silent but thick and difficult to carry, and couldn't help but blurt out: "Good sword!" Ranked fourth in the world's weapons spectrum, it really deserves its name! ”

Thirty moves were exhausted, Mu Qingyan closed the style, and threw the sword towards Dongfang Fengjue.

Dongfang Fengjue raised his hand to take it, only to feel a sinking wrist, and he almost couldn't hold it. took it and looked at it carefully, the more I looked at it, the more I loved, the more I loved, the more reluctant I became, and I couldn't put it down.

"This sword is not only heavy, but also has a heavy temper, maybe you can raise it!" Mu Qingyan said pointedly.

Dongfang Fengjue looked up at her, his expression was radiant, "If I say that I am in love with it, do you believe it or not?" ”

"It's yours!" Mu Qingyan did not hesitate, and decisively gave Dongfang Fengjue.

Mu Qinghan took over, "Congratulations to Gongzi Jue for getting this favorite thing!" I don't even want to take a look at this sword on weekdays, but I didn't expect it to be given to you so easily today! ”

"Feng Jue is ashamed!" Dongfang Fengjue understood the meaning of his brother and sister's words, and replied with a pun, both happy and disappointed.

Mu Zheng got up, "I can't take care of your juniors, old man, you go to play, I'm going to sleep!" He walked into the inner room.

He also has regrets in his heart, if this son is just the son of the Dongfang family, he is really a good match for Yan'er, but it's a pity...... Although the country is in danger, the imperial power has always been ruthless, and the descendants of the Mu family should not be the bones that pave the way for generations.

"I'm in good spirits today, listen to the wind and get wine! Orient, let's get drunk again! Mu Qinghan walked out of the door.

Dongfang Fengjue had the heart to look back at Mu Qingyan again, saying that he couldn't wipe his face away from anything, gritted his teeth and followed Mu Qinghan's footsteps out of Jinlu Courtyard.

Mu Qingyan just wanted to go back to his yard, and Mu Zheng came out again.

"Girl, are you really willing to give him that sword?" Mu Zheng's face was solemn.

Mu Qingyan bit her lip and frowned for a long time, whimpering with grievances, "I can give up where I can, my heart is about to break!" ”

Mu Zheng raised his eyebrows and glared at her, so you still don't mean the truth?

"That's it! In fact, the sword was the thing of Xiaoyao Valley, and it should have been his, but the old monk did not pass on his martial arts in Xiaoyao Valley, and I was the only successor of Xiaoyao Valley, so I had to give it to me! Besides, I have to find something worthy of the flute, and this is the only sword. "Mu Qingyan loves that sword to the core, thinking that he has been playing around for many years, and the thing has been returned to its original owner.

"That sword has an imperial temper, maybe one day it really should be on him!" Mu Zheng raised his head and sighed.

Mu Qingyan also sighed, "Grandpa rest assured, no matter what, my Mu family only runs for him for another lifetime, and the promise he made is a debt, and I will pay it back!" ”

"Well, there is magnanimity and responsibility! The descendants of my Mu family deserve to be like this! Mu Zheng's blood was boiling.

Mu Qingyan turned around and walked out, muttering as he walked, "Woo, the break is gone, I won't be able to sleep!" ”

Mu Zheng was so angry that her eyes widened in an instant, and she didn't fight for something, and she only praised it for a few words and returned to its original shape. I flicked my sleeves and went back to the house to sleep.

As soon as Mu Qingyan entered the Lanyan Pavilion, a figure arrived.

As if she had entered her own home, she regarded Sanjiu standing downstairs as nothing, flew into the air and landed outside the window of the study on the second floor, and stretched out her hand to push open the window and jump in.

"Do you have to walk through the window every time you come back?" Mu Qingyan mocked her teasingly.

No one refused, but leaned closer to the lit lamp to look at what was in hand.

Mu Qingyan also came over curiously, "Yo, the words are good!" ”

The man slowly folded back the handkerchief and stuffed it into his arms, "I'm hungry!" ”

Mu Qingyan rolled her eyes, "What's the matter, your gentle township has become a slum?" ”

"Which one says I must have come from there? I've returned to Longshou Mountain, and I just returned to Beijing today. Crazy Yuwo went into the couch, hugged a pillow and closed his eyes comfortably.

Mu Qingyan saw her tired face and consciously stopped.

"Amber? Amber? "Go down the stairs and shout again and again.

"What's wrong with Miss?" Ruri trotted up to meet him.

"Let's see what we have to eat, bring some of it, and cook some warm wine and bring it over!" Mu Qingyan turned around and went back upstairs after giving the order.

Liuli was not curious about the reason, turned around and ran to the small kitchen, prepared a few existing things, fried two hot dishes, sent a pot of wine to the door of the study, and called softly: "Miss!"

Mu Qingyan took it, personally brought it in and waited for the Yuyu to eat, rinsed his mouth and cleaned his hands before sitting down, and the two of them each held a cup of warm tea and were silent.

Without urging, Mu Qingyan quietly drank the water in the cup. After a while, he asked lightly: "Rest in the house tonight?" ”

Crazy Yu tilted her head and glanced at her, "It's been nearly half a year since I was in Beijing, so let's go back to Gentle Township first!" As he spoke, he got up and was about to leave.

Mu Qingyan looked at her six gods and no master a little uneasy, and casually pulled a thin piece of rice on the couch, "I'll go with you!" ”

Crazy Yu was entangled in her heart, and she didn't refuse her company, so she jumped out of the window first. Mu Qingyan followed, the two of them used their own strengths, and left Shuiyue Villa in a moment.

Sanjiu followed the two from a distance and went in the same direction.

After a while, the two stopped in front of the carved building at the corner on the west side of Suzaku Street, turned around one after the other and disappeared into one of the windows on the second floor.

Diagonally opposite, in front of the window of a room on the third floor of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, stood a tall black shadow, his eyes sharp staring at the place where Mu Qingyan and Crazy Jade disappeared, and he didn't look away for a long time.

The two of them picked up the lights and looked around along the railing, "Tsk, where is this, which hero still wants to return home?" Beauty is good wine, drunk to death without regrets! Mu Qingyan quipped.

The two of them went around and went up to the third floor.