She opened the door and called Qiu Feng to ask what was the matter, and Qiu Feng told her that today was the birthday of the fourth prince Ximen Xuan, and the third prince was so excited to help him celebrate his birthday!

Xia Ye'er frowned slightly, with Ximen Chengdao's character, how could she be kind enough to help her brother celebrate his birthday, she shook her head, and then lay back on the bed to rest, and when she woke up, it was already evening.

The house was stuffy for a few days, Xia Ye'er got up and put on a coat, pushed open the door and walked out to relax, in the early spring season, the weather was slightly cold, and a cool breeze hit, which made her shiver a few times, and looked up at the bright moon, but she was full of sorrow.

Father, mother, you should be watching me from heaven, right? I miss you so much......

A layer of mist floated in Xia Ye'er's eyes, and she closed her eyes gently, and crystal tears slid down her eyelashes, leaving shallow marks on her cheeks.

Her eyes became deeper and deeper, and her heart ached more and more, she took a deep breath, opened her eyes, and walked forward along the path.

By the lotus pond, a pool of clear water reflects the moon and her delicate face.

She stared intently at the water, and her memory receded to that terrifying time......

"Daddy...... Mother ...... "When she was young, she cried into tears, but she couldn't call her sleeping parents back even if she screamed hoarsely in her throat.

A middle-aged man quietly walked into the mansion, wearing a green shirt and a little gray between his temples.

When he saw everything in front of him, he couldn't help but feel great grief.

His hands were clenched into fists, his whole body trembled slightly, and his eyes were flushed with crimson, and he didn't know if it was because of the blood, hatred or sadness.

Those people...... It's so ruthless! If I had arrived earlier, maybe such a tragedy would not have happened......

When his eyes swept over the layers of corpses, he was surprised to find that there was a little girl among them.

He stepped forward, heard the little girl's cry, and knew that it was their child.

When he saw the little face that was crying, his heart throbbed violently, and it was at that moment that he made up his mind to bring this girl back to Yunhai Pavilion and take care of her.

The cold wind blew, and layers of microwaves rippled on the surface of the water, shattering her thoughts.

Xia Ye'er choked back tears, raised her head, and prepared to walk back.

But at this moment, she heard a commotion not far away, and she looked at it, and a group of people were looking around for something.

The voices of the people went from far to near, and from near to far, as if they were looking for them somewhere else.

When they left, Xia Ye'er was about to go back to the room, but suddenly found a figure standing on the other side of the lotus pond, and that person seemed to see her.

What a beautiful woman......

Ximen Xuan exclaimed in his heart.

The hazy moonlight sprinkled down, and there was a fairy-like woman standing opposite, draped in silver-white light, wearing a white floor-length dress, Qianqian's thin waist, jet-black hair tied up with a lilac ribbon, and a few strands of hair fell mischievously down her shoulders, lining the skin that could be broken with her fingers even whiter.

He watched intently, and drank a lot of wine in the evening, and was very drunk.

"Fairy ......," he muttered, stumbling toward the woman. The woman didn't dodge, and let him come towards her, but her eyes looked at him for a moment.

When he got closer, her face was reflected more clearly in his eyes, and her beautiful little face was not powdered, but it was fresh and moving. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch, but in the next moment-

"Smack—" His face suddenly felt hot, and when he looked at it again, the woman's cold face was slightly angry.

"Who are you?" Xia Ye'er was a little angry, but this man dared to belittle her. He looked well-dressed, but he was so, she couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson.

The man seemed to be a little sober by this slap, and realized his gaffe, so he didn't care about the slap, but hurriedly apologized: "It's rude, this king...... Oh...... My name is Ximen Xuan, I don't know the girl's name? ”

Xia Ye'er frowned slightly, Ximen Xuan, this name is so familiar, it seems that I have heard it somewhere, and I was startled, and I remembered that it was Fang Cai Qiufeng who said, the four princes in this palace.

Thinking that it should be after the dinner party, she drank too much wine, so she had the frivolous act just now, she shook her head, the princes in this palace, want to come from a young brocade and jade food, pampered, she is too lazy to pay attention, turned around and wanted to leave. But the moment she didn't want to turn around, her hand was tightly clenched.

She looked back, her brow tucking into a deeper and deeper disgust, but it was hidden in the hazy night.

Ximen Xuan looked at her and felt her heart beating fast, this woman seemed to have fallen from the sky to the mortal world, not a little cheesy, he was afraid that she would disappear as soon as she left, like a fairy returning to heaven.

"Can the girl tell me her name?" He asked stupidly, his face was like the moon, delicate and handsome.

Xia Ye'er glanced at him with cold eyes, then shook off his hand fiercely, and walked away without looking back.

Ximen Xuan was about to chase after him, but he heard a call from behind him-

"King Ji—" A group of maidservant guards rushed up, "I've finally found you......"

When Ximen Xuan saw that it was them, he didn't pay attention to it, and turned his head to chase after Xia Ye'er, only to find that in an instant, the woman had no idea.

"Isn't it a real fairy?" He muttered, and despite the hustle and bustle of the people, his thoughts had already gone with that cold back......

Xia Ye'er walked back to the front of the house quickly, but was attracted by a leisurely sound of the flute, and couldn't help but pause, followed the sound, and when she walked around the house and walked along the path for half a mile, she saw a huge lawn, and there was a person standing on the lawn, and the sound came from there.

Xia Ye'er stood in place in a daze, listening to this familiar melody, this tune, which was taught to her by that person.

The night clouds half-obscured the moon, and the starlight sprinkled on the ground, glowing with a little fluorescence, accompanied by the sound of the flute, became more and more empty.

This music is played leisurely, but it is heartbreaking to listen to.

In the vocal tune, there is sadness and sadness.

Xia Ye'er listened, and thought of the man again.

"Xiao'er, Qianling will be your sister in the future." The middle-aged man came to the Yunhai Pavilion with a thin girl, and when a slightly older boy came out to greet him, the man said to him with a solemn expression.

The boy didn't reply, just nodded, but there was determination in his eyes. Xia Ye'er looked at him, her big eyes filled his face, and somehow, an inexplicable sense of trust and intimacy rose in her heart.

This was the first time they met, and in the days that followed, he was her brother, and she was his pampering sister.

"Daddy...... Mother...... Do not leave me...... Don't leave me behind! Whining! When she woke up from her dream again, he rushed over and hugged her tightly in his arms, gently wiping the cold sweat from her forehead.