In the middle of the night, the whole Shouyang City was silent, except for the sound of bamboo planks and the occasional barking of dogs, there was no other sound. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mo Wen and Han Lingsha quietly jumped out of the window of the inn, turned into two black shadows and went straight to Liufu.

Shouyang City is not big, so in less than a stick of incense, the two came to a mansion with soldiers guarding the door and hanging red lanterns.

Han Lingsha was impulsive, and she had some prejudices against Liu Mengli because of Mo Wen, so she didn't hesitate, quietly went around to a dark corner of the Liufu wall, and then jumped in on tiptoe.

Mo Wen chuckled when he saw this, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see the unusualness of this Liu Mansion, although the mansion in front of him looked no different from other people's homes, but in fact it was shrouded in a layer of enchantment, with the fragrance as the guide, and at the same time had the dual effect of confusion and vigilance.

It's just that Mo Wen didn't break it, and he didn't come to be a flower thief, just to be discovered.

Then I saw his figure flash, and the whole person disappeared in place.

And at the moment when Han Lingsha and Mo Wen broke in, deep in the backyard of Liufu, in a boudoir, a young girl slowly opened her eyes from the couch.

She has a very beautiful appearance, her eyes are like autumn waves with a warm water color, and I don't know if she noticed anything, but at this moment, there is a trace of gloom in her autumn eyes.

Reaching out and picking up the clothes that were placed on the side of the bed, the girl put them on, pushed open the door and walked slowly out of the house.

As a local parent official, although Liu Shifeng is an honest official and has no property, but his daughter Liu Mengli is a clever person, with the talent of the dream tapir family, the latter took the people in Shouyang City to make incense sachets with herbs, not only making the people richer and richer, but also having a lot of savings, so the area of Liufu is not small, and the roads between the courtyards are criss-crossed and quite complicated.

After walking into a dead end again, Han Lingsha finally couldn't stand it anymore, she turned her head and glared at Mo Wen, who was following her like no one, and then asked in a low voice, "Hey, what should I do now?" Liufu is so big, do you know where that Miss Liu lives? ”

In this regard, Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders, and while looking at the peach blossoms in bloom in the Liu Mansion, he said casually: "It's okay, we don't know where she lives, so let her come to us!" ”

Han Lingsha was stunned, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Mo Wen didn't speak, but nodded his chin and motioned for her to look behind her.

The latter turned around and looked, only to find that the entire Liufu had been shrouded in a light purple mist, the night was already dark, and then it was filled with purple mist, but now it was more and more difficult to see the road ahead.

Han Lingsha opened her mouth, and was about to ask Mo Wen what happened, but at this time, there was a faint music in the purple mist, the music was very low at the beginning, it seemed to be nothing, but it was low and continuous, like a gossamer floating in the wind, but it was endless, and then the music gradually increased, but it was still very soft, like a qin not a qin, like a zither not a zheng, like a yellow bird chirping, a magpie crying in the morning, it sounded very pleasant.

Han Lingsha was originally a little vigilant, but unconsciously attracted by this changeable and complex and magnificent music, indulged in it, completely forgot the purpose of his trip, and gradually followed the music to the climax, his eyes blinked and blinked, and finally the whole person went soft and fell to the ground.

It's just that just as she was about to fall, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist from behind.

Looking at the sleeping girl in his arms, Mo Wen first shook his head helplessly, then swept his eyes around, and walked in one direction.

Purple smoke surrounded this mansion, and it was almost impossible to see the direction in the middle of the night, but Mo Wen was like the owner here, unaffected, turned left and right, and walked directly towards the depths of the fog, about half a cup of tea, he came to a garden with peach blossoms in his arms.

There was a hut there, and in the pavilion outside the hut, a young girl was slowly playing the gong hou in her hand with her back to them, and the ethereal fairy sound before was from the other party's hand.

Sensing the footsteps behind her, the girl sighed softly, stopped the movement in her hand, and swiped her hand sleeve to the surroundings: "Dream shadow fog flower, all the void, because the mind is chaotic, the party chases the dust, it is better to be ten thousand-general-all-scattered!" ”

With the exit of the word "scatter", the purple mist in the courtyard dissipated, revealing the original appearance inside.

I saw the pavilion next to the peach tree in the distance, the girl turned around, she looked slightly older than the rhombus yarn, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a hosta on her head, naturally draped behind her, wearing a navy blue long skirt, the streamers on the top fluttered in the wind, the whole outfit was gorgeous, but it did not lose the sense of generosity, but compared to the girl's clothes, the other party's fusion of solemn elegance and cold and indifferent temperament is more frightening, if there is a representative of the classical lady, Mo Wen believes that the other party is definitely a model, Even if he has read countless women, he also has a little heart-pounding feeling at first sight.

Noticing Mo Wen's somewhat burning eyes, the girl was slightly uncomfortable, although she was not a deep lady who did not leave the door, but she rarely went out, and it was the first time that she was stared at by a man so intently.

It's just that maybe because he was a handsome young man in front of him, or maybe the other party's eyes were more appreciation than greed, the girl didn't have much disgust in her heart, Sakura's lips opened slightly, and she sighed softly.

"This son has good skills, although Mengli's 'Thousand Flowers Spiritual Array' is harmless to people, it is also created by hard work, but the result is completely useless. It's just that he came late at night and didn't tell him, didn't Childe feel a little rude? ”

Liu Mengli's voice was crisp and tactful, like a pearl falling into a jade plate, echoing endlessly, obviously questioning, but it didn't make people feel annoyed, and her tone was light, as if she was chatting with an acquaintance.

It's just that Mo Wen noticed that the jade hand she pressed on the strings of the Konghou never let go, and the spiritual power on her body was secretly condensed, obviously not very relieved of him.

didn't beat around the bush, Mo Wen said directly: "In Xia Mo Wen, my father Yun Tianqing is an ancient friend of Liufu, but there are other reasons for visiting late at night!" ”

Hearing the three words Yun Tianqing, Liu Mengli was stunned, her spiritual power has been amazing since she was a child, and she has memories since she was born, so naturally she doesn't know who Yun Tianqing is? A pair of water-cutting autumn eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and looked at Mo Wenlai carefully, his face was like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, although the young man in front of him was far more handsome and handsome than Uncle Yun in his memory, but there was still a two-point similarity between the eyebrows, plus the relationship between Liu Fu and Yun Tianqing was only known by a few people, and there was no rumor, and the strength of the other party was far above him, there was no need to lie, and Liu Mengli did not doubt what Mo Wen said.

A hint of excitement flashed in her eyes, and she asked softly, "It turned out to be Yun Gongzi, it's really a disappointment!" Uncle Yun is good, in the past years, my father often talked about him, and I missed him very much! ”

Dignified and generous, Liu Mengli bowed to him is a salute, obviously with great respect for Yun Tianqing, and even valued Mo Wen a little.

However, Mo Wen touched his nose and said helplessly: "My father? He has been sick and died for a long time, and is now buried with his mother in Qingluan Peak. ”

Liu Mengli was taken aback, and an extremely sad expression appeared on her face: "Uncle Yun... passed away?" How could this be・・・・・・ he saved my life in the disaster back then, I always wanted to find him again and repay him, why ・・・・・・ Uncle Keyun's cultivation is not weak, he ・・・・・・"

Then I don't know what I thought of, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and looking at Mo Wen, who came to visit late at night, she felt that she seemed to understand something, "Young Master Yun, please rest assured, Uncle Yun saved his father and mother back then, and kindly adopted Mengli, no matter what happens, Liufu will stand on the side of Gongzi!" ”

"-uh!" Mo Wen scratched his head, a little embarrassed, he was also a smart person in Bingxue, and he understood what the other party meant when he heard Liu Mengli's words. I chose to visit late at night because of fun, and Yun Tianqing died at a young age as a master of cultivating immortals, and the other side actually made up for the fact that he was being chased and killed, and finally came here to seek refuge, this is really an oolong, so I had to explain my intention immediately.

"No, it's always been very good in the next place, my father died from the rebellion of Xiuzhen in the past, not because of the enemy."

"The reason why I visited late at night was because there were some things I wanted to ask Miss face-to-face."

I don't know if Miss Liu is curious about the events of the past and wants to look for clues about her biological parents. I was about to go to my father's door with my friends to learn art, but I wonder if Miss Liu would like to go together? ”