At noon, the girl didn't bring any more food, and Situ Nanyun didn't pay attention to it not long after breakfast. In the evening, the girl still didn't come, and she couldn't help but wonder a little: the girl didn't look like a lazy person, she shouldn't have "dereliction of duty" and forgot her dinner, could it be that something was delaying?

She walked straight to the stove.

The stove was empty, the wooden shelves used to put the vegetables were so clean that not even a single leaf could be found, and there was no hot food in the rice pot, and she left the stove rather disappointed.

"Could it be that the girl found that there was no food in the stove room and went out to buy vegetables temporarily?" She muttered to herself and walked out of the stove room.

She had only eaten one meal a day, and her stomach was hungry, and the smell of mouth-watering food wafted out, and her feet involuntarily followed the fragrance to the place where she had been in the morning.

Bai Mu Yao sat at the table and ate the enviably exquisite meal on the table, Situ Nanyun looked at the food, it seemed that their owner had just started eating.

"Uh......"

After having breakfast together in the morning, this will be rubbing rice again, Situ Nanyun's words are still brewing in her stomach, but her restlessness at the moment reveals her intention.

"Let's come and eat together." Bai Mu Yao interrupted her struggling to find words.

Situ Nanyun's legs seemed to have become much lighter because of the master's promise, crossed the threshold, and covered the door casually, "It's too cold, it's better to cover the door, it's more comfortable to eat." ”

"Whatever you want." Bai Mu Yao ate his meal intently, responding nonchalantly.

After eating, Situ Nanyun got up and thanked her and wanted to leave, Bai Muyao grabbed her arm, "I invited you to eat two meals, don't you want to leave if you don't repay me?" ”

"How are you going to repay?" Situ Nanyun asked with some vigilance.

"That's it, it's a long night anyway, you can sit and chat with me." Bai Muyao looked at the vigilance that flashed on her face, and a light smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

"That's it, just chatting?" Situ Nanyun accentuated her tone in the second half.

"Do you expect me to have anything else to think of you?" The corners of Bai Mu Yao's mouth curled slightly.

Situ Nanyun was a little embarrassed, with an angry emotion in her voice, "No." ”

"I'm not interested in a pregnant woman like you." Bai Mu Yao's words drifted into Situ Nanyun's ears.

She was stunned for a moment, very curious, she didn't say anything about her pregnancy, she didn't have any physical contact with him, the other party didn't have a chance to take her pulse, so how did he know?

Seeing that she was thinking about something, Bai Muyao pushed her, "Let's go, go in." ”

Bai Mu Yao's study exudes an antique taste, two Nanmu bookshelves stand quietly against the wall, and in the corner between the two bookcases is a quaint half-human vase, on which are inserted plum branches that have just been picked back, so the whole room, in addition to the smell of books, there is a faint plum fragrance. There was a chess table in the middle of the house, and there was a charcoal fire burning under the chess table, Bai Muyao waved off the hem of his clothes and sat on the side of the chess table, "Play a game of chess with me." ”

Not to ask for opinions, but to give instructions that cannot be refused, Situ Nanyun moved his steps, sat on the chair on the other side, and the corners of his mouth gradually opened, "Playing chess, I'm not very good at it, and I guess I will miss your expectations." ”

"Let's go, less wordy, and it's not just to meet the opponent in chess and relieve the boredom." Bai Mu Yao snorted lightly.

So they set up a chess game and began to compete with black and white, and the brown chessboard was gradually filled with black and white, and they were clearly opposed.

"It's not that bad." A sentence came out of Bai Mu Yao's mouth.

"Is that a compliment? I often play chess with Lin Yuelan, so I learned a little bit by ear. Situ Nanyun smiled lightly.

Bai Mu Yao's fingers suddenly paused, and he said a little distractedly: "I haven't played chess with her, I can only occasionally watch her play chess with others." ”

Situ Nanyun didn't care about the cause of his sudden loss, he just watched the chess game intently, and then dropped a son, "Yo, I have eaten a lot of you." She exclaimed excitedly.

Bai Muyao retracted his thoughts, and when he saw the glow on her face, he was suddenly a little stunned, and muttered, "You really look a little like him." ”

"Who is she, I've heard you say it many times." Situ Nanyun said casually while collecting her son.

"She is a very beautiful and talented woman, called Nian Yao." Bai Mu Yao's always cold eyes were filled with tenderness at this moment, especially when he said the word "Nian Yao" at the end, he became extremely gentle.

When Situ Nanyun heard Nian Yao's name, she suddenly had a very familiar feeling, and she repeated the name of "Nian Yao", "I seem to have heard this name somewhere." ”

"Nian Yao......" Situ Nanyun read her name again, and suddenly Lin Yuelan's face appeared in front of her, and she remembered that he had mentioned his mother's name to her once, and it seemed that it was also called "Nian Yao".

She stood up suddenly, "Nian Yao is the concubine Yao back then?" ”

"That's right, it's her." Bai Muyao's surprised reaction to her seemed to have expected that at this moment, there was only tenderness in his words, and the pool of water in his eyes that had not made waves for many years began to surge.

"How is that possible...... You are not ...... in age" Situ Nanyun looked at the young and handsome face in front of him, and was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

"I was eighteen years old when I met Nian Yao, and she happened to be eighteen years old." Bai Mu Yao saw her doubts and explained.

"Yes...... Now you still look young, not much older than Lin Yuelan. Situ Nanyun shook his head in disbelief.

"Now more than twenty years later, I have never forgotten her." Bai Muyao didn't pay attention to Situ Nanyun's question about his age, and continued to talk melancholy.

"So, you saved me because of my relationship with her?" Situ Nanyun asked.

"No, I don't care about anyone in the world, except her." Bai Mu Yao replied.

"Then why did you save me?" Situ Nanyun was even more confused.

"Because you're kind of like her." Bai Mu Yao gave the answer.

"Am I like Concubine Yao? How can it be? Lin Yuelan never mentioned it to me. Situ Nanyun was so surprised that her jaw was about to drop.

"It's not the looks, it's the looks." The corners of Bai Mu Yao's mouth unconsciously smiled.

"Looks?" Situ Nanyun muttered.

"The eyes are as cold and tenacious, and they are extraordinarily gentle." Bai Mu Yao seemed to have the appearance of Nian Yao in front of him, and his words were affectionate at this time.

"It's a very contradictory description." Situ Nanyun wanted to make a joke, but was dyed by the affection in his eyes, and the smile that had just come out took it back.

Bai Mu Yao didn't speak anymore, as if he was stuck in some kind of thought and couldn't get out.

Situ Nanyun felt that he should leave the space alone at this time, so he walked out quietly.

There was no more snow this night, the night sky seemed to be much clearer, but the temperature was still very low, exhaling into ice, Situ Nanyun was on the way back, constantly holding hands, the surroundings were silent, just like her state of mind at the moment, quiet and more love for her surroundings, in addition to her creaking footsteps, it seemed that she also heard the sound of snow on the ground quietly forming ice.

"Lin Yuelan, he likes me, will it be because I look like his mother, Concubine Yao?" She smiled and asked herself.

The next morning, the wind stopped, the snow stopped, and the sky came out with a clear light, reflecting on the snow-capped ground, and the refracted halo was a different flavor.

This is the first time to enjoy the scenery without distraction, and because of the low temperature yesterday night, long ice edges are hung in many places, refracting a glimmer of light in the sun, and the sparkling is lovely, she walked over, broke off the ice edges hanging on the pine branches with her fingers, and played with them in her hands.

"Early." Bai Mu Yao came back from practicing swords, met her head-on, and said hello with a smile.

"It seems that I have to have breakfast with you again this morning, and that girl has not been able to see anyone for some reason lately." A sneer appeared at the corner of Situ Nanyun's mouth, and when she looked at him, she was much warmer to him than before.

"Well, I'll help you with all my might." A slight smile drifted into the corner of Bai Mu Yao's mouth.

During the meal, Situ Nanyun mentioned the flute song, "I thought that the only people who could play that flute song were Lin Yuelan and Concubine Yao, but I didn't expect you to do it too." ”

"I'm the master of that flute." Bai Muyao lifted the corners of his mouth, and a taste of self-deprecation and loneliness wafted out.

"I see." Situ Nanyun nodded, and then continued thoughtfully: "However, she remembered your flute sound, and she should have affection for you, maybe she, as Concubine Yao, can't reveal her affection." ”

Bai Mu Yao's fingers stiffened, and he raised his eyes to look at Situ Nanyun's face, as if he was looking at something strange, "What you said is true?" ”

Forced by Bai Mu Yao's eyes, Situ Nanyun was a little uncomfortable, and lowered her eyes, "My understanding is that if a woman doesn't care about a person, she won't remember his tune, and then learn it by herself, and often take it out and blow it." Because what she blows out is not the tune, but the breath and taste of the person in the tune. ”

Bai Mu Yao's whole body was shocked as if he had been shocked, and the corners of his mouth trembled excitedly, "She likes me...... Like me?

Seeing Bai Mu Yao's stupid appearance at this time, Situ Nanyun began to reminisce about his name Bai Mu Yao, Mu Yao...... Mu Yao? "Bai Mu Yao", it should be "Bai Mu Yao", right? I was obsessed with Yao all my life, but in the end it was just an illusion.

But did it end up being unreal? No, Concubine Yao buried this relationship deep in her heart, if it weren't for that flute song, she wouldn't know that Concubine Yao had also loved someone deeply.

Situ Nanyun stared at Bai Mu Yao's delicate eyebrows similar to Lin Yuelan, and a bold and photographable idea arose in her heart.