Chapter 167: What a peerless beauty

The maid said in her heart, it's better to be perfunctory first, and neither side will be offended.

At that time, even if she didn't find it, she couldn't blame her, she just pointed in a direction and didn't clearly say where? It's not a lie...

In the Yuqing Station, they have to be careful in what they say and do, even in the face of someone dressed like Yun Lan, they will not show ridicule, and they will refuse to offend people completely. But true respect and compliment are certainly absent. I can only say that I do things in a measured way, and I won't really take it to heart if I don't offend...

And for such news as Lord War, how dare they say it casually? The other party has no stewardship to guide the way, and he is alone, although he doesn't know how to get in? But it's also an unidentified person...

Yun Lan didn't know the little Jiujiu in these people's hearts, but she didn't pay attention to the maid's inappropriateness. Just asking for a way, are people still scheming with her?

"Thank you..."

As he spoke, he went in the direction the maid pointed out...

Passing through this piece of mahogany attic, Yun Lan turned around gracefully for a while, passing through a forest shade, and then pulling away a large area of densely interlaced branches, how could Wen Qing live in such a remote place?

"Zheng~"

Suddenly, there was a sound of the piano...

Yun Lan walked towards a small wooden bridge, the attic water is ticking, green bamboos stand up, a fairyland-like place, Yun Lan sighed at the wisdom and design techniques of the ancients, while looking for the direction of the sound of the piano, strange, obviously feel that the sound of the piano is in the ears, but listen hard and with ethereal, as if far away in the world. You can't get close to it anyway.

I couldn't help but sigh slightly, this Yuqing Station is really too big...

Finally, a huge natural lake suddenly appeared in front of Yun Lan's eyes.

The behemoth beauty suddenly broke into her eyes, and the feeling of another village made her slightly stunned...

It's really beautiful!

The blue sky is unpolluted, as beautiful as blue satin, and the scenery connecting with the underground is stunning... Under the reflection of the clear sunlight, the surface of the lake is shining brightly, like a galaxy...

The green grass covers the entire body that extends to the lake, making people feel as if they are in a paradise.

It's just that at this time, Yun Lan squinted, and a hundred meters away, a tall white figure sat cross-legged by the lake. The white wide sleeves fly wantonly with the sound of the flowing water and the sound of the piano, and the face cannot be seen clearly, but it gives people the beauty of ink painting, and the person in the painting is hazy like a fairy, and it is extremely elegant.

It turns out that the sound of the piano is played by this person?

Yun Lan raised her eyebrows, slowly approached, and walked so far to see this person...

As she got closer, she could see the man's face...

It was a face that was astonishing, handsome, like an immortal, and the posture of heaven and earth.

The faintly slender and white fingers moved on the qin, and with each movement, a beautiful melody overflowed from the tip of the hand. Even if she doesn't know the rhythm, she can't help but be intoxicated.

A dazzling black hair is long, loosely tied with a jade belt, as if to match the artistic conception of leisure at this time, the belt of the hairband is slightly light and flutters in the wind, extremely comfortable.

What a peerless "beauty"...

"Ding~" Before I knew it, the last note had fallen

"I wonder how long I'll see it next?" It is a sound that is more beautiful than the sound of the piano, mellow and low, but there is a trace of imperceptible alienation and coolness when you listen carefully. One can't help but wonder if the person who has just played such a lyrical piece is not the person in front of him.

"Childe's piano sound is intoxicating, the little one can't bear to bother~" Yun Lan raised her eyebrows, and then stepped on a pair of shabby straw sandals and sat down in the open space next to her quite casually, her slender long legs blatantly overlapped, even more hooligan than a hooligan.