Chapter 881: Xiao Wu, I'm Coming......

"Wan Xian'er..."

"Yes, Wan Xian'er, and Little Shadow. ”

Mu Chen smiled bitterly and hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at the ripples on the surface of the lake, and said softly, "You know everything?"

(Insert tips, it is recommended that you listen to the painting and see it conditionally~)

Qin Yan snorted, staring at the ripples as well, and smiled, "Got it." ”

"Don't you regret it? Or don't you feel like you've lost your eyes?"

"Why regret it? But it's true. ”

Hearing Qin Yan's words, the wry smile on Mu Chen's face became even thicker, so thick that it seemed that it couldn't be dissolved.

Seeing Mu Chen's extremely bitter appearance, Qin Yan laughed again, and then said, "When I said look away, I look down on you." You must know that Wan Xian'er is the only pearl in the palm of Wan Xian'er, and for Ding Gong, it is a princess-like existence. As for the mainland, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the first woman in the mainland. As a result, I was caught by you, and I even had a daughter. ”

"However, these are not the things that shocked me the most, the most shocking thing for me, and the most sure thing for me to be blind was that after Wan Xian Que confirmed that Xiaoying was your child, not only did he not lose any temper, but even accepted you. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Yan shook his head and said inexplicably, "What does he think?"

Mu Chen suddenly realized, touched his nose and said, "He..."

However, before Mu Chen finished speaking, Qin Yan shook his head and said, "You don't need to tell me for the time being, because if you continue to talk, I'm afraid it won't be able to finish in the dark, and I don't worry about letting my sister and you be alone in the same room when it's dark." ”

Hearing this, Mu Chen was suddenly extremely embarrassed, and said with a smile, "What you say." ”

Qin Yan chuckled, "Jokes can't be taken seriously. It's just that you two haven't seen each other since you parted in Frost Town, and your feelings for Xiao Wu are relatively blank, to be honest, I'm worried that your meeting will not be too embarrassing. ”

Mu Chen touched his nose and said, "Hearing you say this, I suddenly felt a little nervous, does she know that I will come today?"

Qin Yan said, "Even I didn't know you were here until I returned to the Black Nine Pavilion. However, after I knew that you were coming, I broke Xiaoyu away. Oh, Xiao Yu is the maid with Xiao Wu in Frost Town, you should remember it too. ”

"Of course, I remember, it's the girl who talks a lot. Mu Chen's mind suddenly recalled that he was severely injured by Han Yifeng in Tianxiang Pavilion, and he was still taken care of by Xiaoyu and Qin Wu. Now I heard that Xiaoyu was separated, which means that he needs to be alone with Qin Wu for the rest of the time.

"Girl who talks a lot, heh, I don't know if Xiaoyu will be angry when she hears your evaluation, but now she doesn't talk much at all. After that, Qin Yan urged, "Okay, let's go." ”

Mu Chen nodded, took a step forward, but after taking two steps, he turned his head and said a little nervously, "She... Has there been a change?"

Qin Yan nodded and said, "Yes, because when she left Tingyu Pavilion, she didn't use her true face. By the way, she's my sister. ”

Looking at Qin Yan's pride that he couldn't hide, Mu Chen seemed to understand something in an instant, but it was this moment of understanding that made him even more nervous.

Exhaling deeply, Mu Chen took another step, stepped on the soles of his feet, and the whole person fell like a light feather outside the door of the small building in the middle of the lake. In order not to make a sound, Mu Chen even wrapped the soles of his feet with a faint trace of Yuan Force.

On the shore of the lake, Qin Yan looked at the cautious Mu Chen, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, "It's really a stupid boy, and my sister is not a magical beast." But sometimes I really envy this guy, there is always someone who cares about you in my heart, I hope you won't be shocked after entering Xiao Wu's room... But is it possible..."

Leaving these words, Qin Yan turned and walked towards the depths of the woods, the tall and straight back gradually blurred under the swaying shadows of the trees, and finally disappeared completely.

Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake, Mu Chen had already come to the door, and what made him a little relieved was that although Xiaozhu's door was open. But there was no one in the loft outside, just a high platform, a tea table and a few simple tables and chairs carved from fragrant wood. On the high platform, there was a brown incense burner, but there was no sandalwood burning in the incense burner, and the whole pavilion looked extremely deserted, which made people's hearts become sad.

Living in such an environment, even a normal person will feel lonely and lonely, let alone a woman. Frowning, at this moment, Mu Chen actually forgot the tension in his heart, let go of his last concerns, and stepped into the pavilion hall in one step. Entering the room, the view also becomes wider, and only from the outside, you can see that the entire small building is divided into two floors, the first of which is for hospitality. The second floor is considered a living room.

The staircase is in the deepest part of the attic hall and requires a dozen steps to reach it. But Mu Chen still didn't seem to want to make a sound, not because he was worried about anything, but because he wanted to see a real qin dance, a qin dance without any disguise. Because, if he exposes himself now, then it is very likely that Qin Wu will be given time to adjust his mind, and then face him with a very strong disguised look, which is not what he wants.

Continuing to wrap his body with mental power, he didn't make a sound, and walked towards the upper floor of the attic step by step. Feeling his position constantly rising, watching the end of the stairs continue to shorten, his heartbeat continued to accelerate.

It wasn't until the last grid of the stairs disappeared and the soles of his feet were firmly on the wooden plank on the second floor that Mu Chen's heartbeat resumed again. But just as his gaze was fixed on the scene in front of him, his heart stopped beating abruptly, and an indescribable shock came over his face.

Then, a deep sense of guilt and apology came over him, and he couldn't even say a word.

Why?

Because... In front of him was an empty room, the layout of which was outrageously simple. In the corner, a bed is obscured by screens and curtains. In the center of the room, a piano table and a quaint and old guqin, both in style and appearance, were exactly the same as the one in Frost Town.

In front of him, there was a desk with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and on the desk was a white paper, on which a "氵" and a "ten" character were written in delicate handwriting, and then a brush was placed next to the paper in a panic, and even ink was spilled on the book.

Shocked?

Of course not, because it all seems so bland, so bland that there's nothing to shock you.

However, what if the whole room was replaced by something other than these things? would it still feel bland? If all of these things were portraits and names of one person, would it still feel bland? If all of these portraits and names were all familiar figures of Mu Chen, would it still feel bland?

It's not bland, at least Mu Chen doesn't feel blandness at this time, because these portraits and names belong to a person, his name is Mu Chen, Sanshuimu, Xingchen's Chen!

Walking to the desk with heavy steps, Mu Chen trembled and picked up the unfinished ink paper on the table, and suddenly the ink pen on the edge of the paper was stroked, and slowly rolled to the inkstone on the side, making a soft bang and then turning into calm again.

"Is it Xiaoyu?"

An elegant and melodious figure suddenly entered Mu Chen's ears from the front of the desk, making Mu Chen's trembling hands suddenly become more intense. Slowly raising his head, a slender but Aluo back was imprinted into Mu Chen's eyes.

She was dressed in a pink dress, her long brown hair hanging down behind her, and she was holding a dozen pages of snow-white paper in one hand, and the other hand was picking up another portrait scattered on the ground. The fingers are like jade, crystal clear and round, white and slender, without a single wrinkle, without a drop of flaw, as if the most perfect work of art in the world is as delicate as the most perfect work of art, so delicate that you can't bear to touch it, and even if you look at it more, you will be afraid of hurting it.

And this back, this palm, Mu Chen is so familiar...

It seemed that there was no response for a long time behind him, and the elegant and melodious figure appeared again, but this time it was mixed with some complaints, "Where did you go, I didn't pay attention when I opened the window just now, and as a result, all the portraits of your uncle were blown down, help me pick them up." ”

After speaking, the woman picked up the portrait and suddenly turned around, and the suffocatingly beautiful perfect face suddenly appeared in front of Mu Chen's eyes, and then Mu Chen saw the complaint on her face and the sorrow in her eyes suddenly turned into a touch of surprise, and then sighed lightly, rubbed her big eyes that were also flawless with that delicate hand, and said, "Heh... Why was I dazzled early in the morning, and I actually saw Xiaoyu as your uncle again. ”

However, when she took her hand away again, her mouth opened involuntarily, and then, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she said a little self-deprecatingly, "It's strange, why can't it change back... It's so strange, why is it still your uncle... Is there something wrong with my eyes?"

Mu Chen's heartstrings trembled suddenly, his nose was sour, and he said, "Uncle... Am I qualified to hold this title? Is it really worth it?"

"Whoa!"

More than a dozen pieces of paper that were held in Qin Wu's arms were scattered again, and the eyes with rich sadness were completely dull, and the two lines of crystal sparkling slid down like meteors, instantly wetting her cheeks and soaking her clothes... But when the tears slipped, she bent her eyebrows, raised the corners of her mouth, and tried her best to use an expression that she had secretly practiced for a long time to say to the person she missed day and night, "You are here...", but when the expression was made, she found that she was so uncompetitive that she couldn't say a word except sobbing.

However, without waiting for her to say this, a tall figure directly covered her vision, and then she felt that her body was light, and she completely disappeared into a warm embrace, which made her expression stunned for a moment. Then, a gentle and extremely gentle word came into her ears and entered her heart, making her deliberately revealing expression collapse, and a touch of grievances and thoughts from her heart burst out.

And that sentence is...

"Xiao Wu, I'm here..."

(The second update is over, it's been too long to write, so it's been a little late!Sorry, sorry, my eyes hurt, I'll go!)