At night, there were no dark clouds, but it was as dark as splashed ink! But in the East, there is a bright morning star shining!

Outside Lanruo Temple, Situ Yi was watching Yan Chixia dance the sword.

Yan Chixia's face was crazy, dancing with a sword in one hand and drinking with the other: "The way of the world."

Dao Dao

Dao Dao

The Tao is very good

Heaven and earth, humanity and swordsmanship

The underworld, the white, the ecliptic, the equator

The road of things, the way of things, the way of the road

I am very Taoist

Bah, blah

Nonono nonsense

The degree of the edge of the road haha

Ikebana tea ceremony Ha** Yang Dao Ha

Zero degree density, salinity, lightness, photometry, heat, laser angle

There must be a way for the dog to go up the tile pit on the left side of the Devil Weeping God

You are a wolf, and I beg for my way

I plead with myself

Cross Harbour Tunnel, Tin Hau Temple Road, Queen's Road, Robinson Road

Ma Tau Wai Road, Ngau Tau Kok Road, Cameron Road, Causeway Bay Road

All avenues are all roads

Ha, I beg myself

I plead with myself

The Tao is very good

Heaven and earth, humanity and swordsmanship

One, two, three, four

Eastern, Southern, Western, Northern

Left road, right road, front road, back road

It's all nonsense

Degree

Bian Du Tielu (laughs) Haha

Ikebana tea ceremony Ha** Yang Dao Ha

Zero degree density, salinity, lightness, photometry, heat, laser angle

There must be a way for the dog to go up the tile pit on the left side of the Devil Weeping God

You are a jackal

To each his own way

To each his own way! ”

Situ Yi also had wine in his hand, and while drinking, he looked at where Yan Chixia was roaring and singing.

As the saying goes, if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk, Situ Yi has just experienced the death of his friend, and it is the time to get drunk.

Situ Yi, who was dazed and delirious, listened to Yan Chixia's crazy singing, and said with a smile: "Bearded, you sing really ugly!" Hahaha......"

Yan Chixia stopped singing, and said with a smile on her face while holding her sword: "Boy, you actually said that my singing is ugly, then you sing a song to listen to!" ”

"Sing it, you are my little apple, I can't love you too much......"

An hour later, Situ Yi shook his head and got up from the ground. kicked Yan Chixia, who was lying on the ground. I realized that he just moved his body and went back to sleep.

Situ Yi looked at the dark night, shook his head, and came to the river to wash his face and sober up.

However, it was found that there were two stone statues on the riverside, and a wooden bridge connected to the middle of the river.

A pavilion was erected in the middle of the river, and a graceful woman in a white dress could be faintly seen sitting in a white silk tent playing an unknown melodious tune.

Accompanied by the murmuring in his mouth, there was an inexplicable feeling of sadness.

"Nie Xiaoqian!"

Situ Yi shook his head and shook off the water stains on his hands, came to the pavilion, and looked at this Nie Xiaoqian, who was really a ghost and a fairy.

When Situ Yi first arrived, the song came to an abrupt end just right, but the strings broke.

Only then did Nie Xiaoqian find Situ Yi, raised her head to look at him, and said secretly: "Is he the person my grandmother asked me to observe?" It doesn't look great. It's just that he's more handsome. But what's the use of being handsome? Maybe it's another disciple! ”

Thinking of this, Nie Xiaoqian casually pulled up the string that had just been broken, and continued to caress the piano, Situ Yi told Nie Xiaoqian not to speak, and he was happy not to speak, just watching Nie Xiaoqian stroke the piano.

I have to say that Nie Xiaoqian deserves to be everyone's best girl before her death, and this handpiano strokes can be called everyone!

Nie Xiaoqian secretly glanced at Situ Yi with some annoyance, and secretly scolded her mother: "Why is this person so uninformed, won't he be accosted?" ”

As soon as his mind turned, while he was changing hands, his little hand turned, and suddenly a yin wind blew in the air towards the two of them, and the light yarn draped over his shoulders was suddenly blown into the river.

"Oops, my yarn!" Nie Xiaoqian exclaimed!

Situ Yi looked at it, shook his head and smiled, and beckoned to the light yarn, which was about to fall into the river, and the wet light yarn suddenly stopped its momentum and returned to the pavilion in violation of the laws of physics.

Or rather, it was returned to Situ Yi's hands. He held a light veil in his hand and stroked it gently, as if he was caressing his lover.

But he just doesn't open his mouth.

Nie Xiaoqian's face turned red when she saw it, and at the same time she was annoyed in her heart, "Is this person a dumb person?" Why don't you just speak! ”

Situ Yi: Eh, if I just don't speak first, I'll be angry with you!

Helplessly, Nie Xiaoqian stopped stroking the qin in her hand, blushing and not daring to look at Situ Yi, her eyes stared at the light yarn in his hand, and said, "Childe, can you give me back the little woman's yarn?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian's voice is soft and soft, and it sounds like a lover soothing your soul in your ears.

Situ Yi shook his head, still didn't speak, and still looked at Nie Xiaoqian.

Nie Xiaoqian blushed a little when Situ Yi looked at it, this time it was true. Blush! Although she was forced to do a lot of involuntary things by the tree demon grandmother, she was kind in nature and maintained the shyness of everyone's ladies.

Qianshou unconsciously touched his cheek and wondered, "Is there something on the little woman's face?" Why does Childe keep staring at the little woman? ”

This time, Situ Yi spoke, only to hear him say in the most magnetic voice in his life: "Because you are so beautiful." ”

"Thank you Childe for the compliment, may I ask Childe, can you return the light yarn to the little girl? The little girl has to go home, and it is so late, and the family is afraid that they will worry about the safety of the little girl. ”

Situ Yi shook his head and said, "The night is long, and I have no intention of sleeping, so it's better for us to ...... Hey, hey, hey! ”

Nie Xiaoqian only felt that the person in front of her was not a gentleman, how could anyone say that! Although she didn't know what a gentleman was.

"Childe ......"

"Shh Situ Yi put his index finger to his mouth, and said with a look of "I'm serious, please don't disturb me": "Please continue to play, Miss please continue to play, I already had an inspiration just now and want to make a poem." ”

When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, she looked at Situ Yi's serious expression, and couldn't help but blame herself a little, it turned out that he was thinking about composing poetry just now, it seems that I blamed him wrongly.

"Then may I ask ...... childe?"

"Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is sad. Look at the moon-shaped single look at each other, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal! ”

"Good ......" Before Nie Xiaoqian finished speaking, Situ Yi continued: "The ten-mile Ping Lake is full of green, and the hosta secretly cherishes the Chinese New Year. If the rain cover can protect each other, only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals! ”

"Childe is really a good writer!" With that, Nie Xiaoqian got up, picked up the piano and left. Situ Yi was not given another chance to speak.

She hadn't forgotten what her grandmother had given her a task. Now she observed that it was almost natural to go. Otherwise, grandma's punishment is very serious!

Looking at Nie Xiaoqian who was leaving, Situ Yi was a little sluggish, "Why?" Why is Ning Caichen, the person who can talk to death, so bad treatment from me? What's wrong with the world? ”

Ning Caichen: Blame me?