"It doesn't matter who I am, and ······"

Su Yunran paused, his slender white fingers tapped his chin, and blinked his clear eyes: "We will meet again soon." ”

Feng Liandai was puzzled, "I will go back to the palace in a few days, I'm afraid it will take a while before I can come to the Eastern Dynasty again." ”

Speaking of this, Feng Liandai seemed to suddenly think of something, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she looked very surprised.

Seeing Feng Liandai's surprised look, Su Yunran smiled lightly, and said in a clear voice: "I'll go back in a few days to have a look." ”

Hearing this, Feng Liandai's face was slightly moved, she raised her eyebrows, covered her face with her sleeves, and looked Su Yunran up and down a few times, then smiled and nodded.

"Yes, we'll meet always."

"Then I don't need to be too curious."

Feng Liandai casually played with a wisp of green silk hanging from her chest, her bright red lips hooked, let out a charming laugh, startled a few leaves, and after crossing the arc in the air, she fell to the ground leisurely.

Su Yunran's smile was shallow, and his white clothes gathered the rippling moonlight, spreading the meaning of elegance and dripping.

"Su Yunran."

The two were silent for a long time, and Feng Dai opened his mouth suddenly, his voice was much softer, and there was a hint of loneliness in the lowness.

"Let's play a tune."

Looking at Feng Liandai, whose aura had changed drastically, Su Yunran's eyebrows trembled, pursed her pale thin lips, and didn't say much, she just nodded and responded: "Okay." ”

Su Yunran raised his hand, his spiritual power flashed, and the white jade flute appeared in his palm.

Looking at this white jade flute, Feng Liandai laughed out loud for no reason, and said with emotion: "At that time, I thought that this jade flute was quite mysterious, but I didn't think much about it, and now it seems that it is indeed the case." ”

Su Yunran's thin eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyebrows and eyes were much gentler, his slender white fingers stroked the dark lines on the jade flute, and he listened carefully to the sound of Qingyue made by the jade tassels, his eyes were soft, and his clear eyes were full of waves.

"It's called Xiyun."

Su Yunran opened his mouth clearly, his voice was much gentler, and his eyes were filled with inexplicable waves, as if he had thought of some good memories.

"Xiyun?"

Feng Liandai raised her eyebrows, carefully recalled these two words, nodded, and said softly: "It's a good name." ”

Then, Feng Liandai glanced at Su Yunran and said with a smile: "It's also a good match for you." ”

Su Yunran smiled silently, only slowly brought the jade flute to his lips, and took a slight breath, the pale thin lips opened slightly, and the faint music poured out.

It seems that the petals fall one after another, crossing the most beautiful and gentle arc in the air, showing their most beautiful posture to all things, dancing with the breeze, singing songs in the depths of the years, and walking towards the end of life.

With the most proud attitude, go home.

Feng Liandai leaned quietly on the tree, her eyebrows trembled, her eyes were moist and bright, shining with inexplicable crystalliness, and under the moonlight, she actually restrained all the fierceness and dullness.

The sound of the flute was much softer, and Feng Liandai listened quietly.

Looking at Su Yunran, who was playing the flute under the moon, Feng Liandai's expression was in a trance, and her eyes were a little confused.

Standing up straight with the trunk of the tree, Feng Liandai raised her hand, took off her black cloak, and threw it on the ground casually.

The gray skirt is fluttering, and the layered skirt is like a flower blooming, rippling with a gorgeous arc.

The moonlight was quietly sprinkled, Feng Liandai stretched out her hand, and her body moved, but she was dancing under the moon.

Su Yunran raised his eyes, glanced at Feng Liandai quietly, his fingertips turned, the flute sound turned higher, and the melody became more melodious, with a beautiful meaning.

Feng Liandai's soft gaze slid across Su Yunran's delicate face, her red lips hooked, and her toes lifted, crossing the graceful arc, cutting through the clear moonlight and the cool night breeze.

The moonlight was dripping down, lingering around the two, with a little quiet and beautiful meaning, slowly, giving birth to a temperature that could not be ignored, and the wisps of it had penetrated into the hearts of the two people.

For a long time.

Warm as ever.

Under the moonlight, one is dressed in white, one is in a gray skirt, one is blowing the flute, and the other is dancing with the moon.

The deep night also seemed to be much softer, no longer so cold and cold.

The wind is ringing in my ears, the flute is melodious, and the moonlight is rippling.

Feng Liandai slowly closed her eyes, her thin eyebrows stretched, her complexion was soft, and her thick eyelashes were moist.

Su Yunran's gaze inadvertently swept over Feng Liandai's beautiful face, but he saw the wet eyelashes, and saw that the corner of the eye was actually hanging a drop of clear crystal, shining under the moonlight.

His eyebrows trembled, Su Yunran's slender fingers moved slightly, and the sound of the flute slowed down a lot.

***

Fengluan Palace——————

The water-colored bed curtain hung down, and Yao Zinian lay quietly on the bed, breathing steadily.

The Night Pearl exuded a soft light, adding a warm color to Yao Zinian's pale face.

His eyebrows trembled, Yao Zinian's fingertips moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Ah Nian."

Qingyi's voice came from his ears, Gong Linghua hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, asked the palace maid to lift the bed curtain, and reached out to support Yao Zinian's body that was struggling to sit up, and gentle spiritual power input.

His vision blurred for a while, and when he heard the voice in his ears, Yao Zinian gradually came back to his senses, and his vision became clear.

"Linghua?"

Seeing the person holding him, Yao Zinian couldn't help frowning, tilted his head slightly, looked at everything around him, and said with doubts: "Where is this?" ”

"This is Fengluan Palace."

Gong Linghua stretched out his hand, straightened out the slightly messy green silk for Yao Zinian, and said gently: "You have suffered internal injuries and need to recuperate, so I will take you to the queen mother." ”

"Internal injuries?"

Yao Zinian tilted his head, as if he was carefully recalling something, and was stunned suddenly.

"Not good."

Yao Zinian was startled, and grabbed Gong Linghua's wrist, his face full of anxiety.

"The seventh lady of the Su family is with me, what about her?"

"Ah Nian."

Gong Linghua stretched out his hand, patted Yao Zinian's back gently, and said softly with a soothing meaning: "Miss Seventh has been taken back by the head of the Su family, and she is also seriously injured, and she is now recuperating." ”

Hearing this, Yao Zinian calmed down and calmed down his mind a little.

At this time, Zhuyu's curtain was raised, and the queen in a bright palace dress walked in, with bright makeup, and when she saw Yao Zinian, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and her gorgeous red lips hooked up, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Zi Nian can be regarded as awake."

The queen came to the bedside, pressed Yao Zinian's shoulders, and signaled that she didn't need to salute, and her voice was pleasant: "Ling Hua has been guarding you for a few days, and I don't have time to accompany the queen mother of this palace." ”

Yao Zinian and Gong Linghua glanced at each other, and Yao Zinian's pale face slowly climbed into redness, and he turned his head slightly, avoiding Gong Linghua's burning gaze.

Seeing this, the queen couldn't help but fold her sleeves, hid her face and chuckled, came to sit down on the low couch on the side, and said with a smile: "This girl, why is she always shy." ”

"The Queen Mother."

Gong Linghua couldn't help but speak, coughed lightly, and her face looked a little unnatural. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie