Chapter 662: Fan Qingya!

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According to Mengfeng's estimates, the area of the Fan family's mansion is at least more than ten times that of the Mengjia. You must know that although the strength of the Mengjia family is not strong, there are hundreds of clansmen living in it. However, the Dream Family, which can accommodate hundreds of people, is more than ten times larger, so you can imagine how big the Fan Family Mansion is.

Following Yan Hongdong around the west for a long time, Mengfeng came to an elegant courtyard in front of the entrance, above the entrance between the circular walls of the courtyard, there was a small plaque inlaid with pale pink edges, and on the plaque, engraved with the four beautiful words of 'Qingya Courtyard'.

Looking at these words, Mengfeng can clearly see that this is obviously written by a woman.

At this moment, a melodious sound of the piano suddenly floated out of the small courtyard, which made Demengfeng's heart calm, and he couldn't help but close his eyes gently and listen to the sound of the piano in his ears.

The sound of the piano cannot be said to be very good, but it has a special melody in it, which is very attractive!

"Little Brother Dream Wind, Little Brother Dream Wind. ”

Just when Mengfeng gently closed his eyes and quietly listened to the sound of the piano in his ears, Yan Hong's voice beside him woke him up: "Little brother Mengfeng, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing. Looking at Yan Hong's puzzled face, Mengfeng hurriedly waved his hand, and at the same time pointed to the small courtyard, and asked, "Brother Yan, who is playing the piano in this small courtyard?"

"You say this is the sound of the piano, this is the young lady playing the piano!"

"Miss?" Hearing this, Mengfeng was stunned for a moment.

Seeing Mengfeng's appearance, Yan Hong immediately explained: "Little brother Mengfeng, it is the young lady who saved you in the flower and grass stock before, the only daughter of our master, Fan Qingya, Miss Qingya." ”

"Fan Qingya. Secretly reciting this name in his heart, Meng Feng nodded suddenly, to be honest, he was really familiar with this name, but he didn't know when he had heard it.

At the same time, I can also see that above the circular entrance in front of me, the four beautiful words on the plaque must be from the hand of this Fan Qingya.

"Okay, little brother Mengfeng, let's go in! When I was in the Valley of Flowers and Plants before, Miss was afraid that the master would not agree, so she asked me to bring you back privately. She also specially instructed me to go and see her immediately when I brought you back. At this time, Yan Hong said suddenly.

"Oh. ”

Hearing Yan Hong's words, Mengfeng nodded suddenly, and then followed Yan Hong into the so-called elegant courtyard.

As soon as I was admitted to the hospital, Mengfeng could smell a faint fragrance, and I saw a small bridge and flowing water, and there were two flower beds with various bright and beautiful flowers around.

"Little brother Mengfeng, how is it? Our young lady's yard is beautiful, right?"

Seeing Meng Feng's stunned face by the awakening in front of him, Yan Hong gently patted Meng Feng's shoulder and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Hmm. ”

When Meng Feng heard this, he nodded immediately, and the small courtyard in front of him was indeed very beautiful.

Although it is not as spacious and gorgeous as the small courtyard that Mengfeng saw in the palace of the Holy Water Empire, this fresh and beautiful arrangement is more elegant and refined.

"Let's go, Miss should be in the little pavilion above the pond across the bridge. ”

"Hmm. ”

As he spoke, Mengfeng followed Yan Hong again towards the small bridge between the two flower beds in front of him.

Walking up to the middle of the small bridge, that is, the highest point of the small bridge bulge, the scene in front of the small courtyard was also exposed in the eyes of Mengfeng at a glance.

Behind the bridge, there is a turquoise pond, in the pond, lotus flowers are everywhere, and occasionally, Dream Wind can see the shadow of one or two small fish floating on the water. Above the pond, there is a straight corridor, about 100 meters long. In the middle of the corridor, there is a small pavilion.

At this moment, in the small pavilion, there is a woman dressed in a pale white dress, with long black hair coiled on her shoulders, looking quite dignified and beautiful, every move, every eye and smile, all with a faint elegant temperament, with a crooked smile on the corner of her mouth, is sitting on a white stone bench, playing the piano.

"What a lady!"

When Mengfeng saw this woman, his first reaction was that he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The woman in front of her is one of the most beautiful among the many women Mengfeng has ever seen, and her appearance is only comparable to a few women such as Guo Yuling, Yun Caiyao, Lan Ruoxue, and Yuwen Qinglan.

In the small pavilion, in addition to the woman in the pale white dress, there was also a woman wearing a pale pink dress, the same age as the woman in the pale white dress, about eighteen or nine years old. This woman's posture, although not as good as a woman in a pale white dress, can be regarded as a rare beauty.

Follow Yan Hong, walk across the bridge, walk up the corridor, and come to the side of the small pavilion.

Looking closely, Meng Feng suddenly discovered that this woman in a pale white dress playing the piano, between playing the piano, obviously had a trace of imprint, although it was not very obvious, but with Meng Feng's superhuman perception as an alchemist, he still found it at a glance. And when he saw this, he also came over suddenly.

Why is it that just outside the small courtyard, the sound of this piano will give him a special melody, I am afraid that it is because of this seal qi.

"This, I think it's what the master once told me before, the rhythm printing technique, right?"

After staying with the old man for so long, in addition to becoming a little obscene, Mengfeng's knowledge has also expanded a lot.

On the mainland, there are all kinds of strange things, and similarly, there are also printing techniques that can be used in different ways. The most basic ones are the ordinary fists, palms, legs, etc. of the human body, and some of the weapons are swords, knives, guns, and the like. There are also some strange ones, such as the flywheel used by Geng Yunlie, one of the seeded players at the Seven Nations Conference.

In addition to these, there is also a special type of printing technique, that is, the rhythm printing technique

This type of printing technique needs to be accompanied by utensils, but this artifact is more unique, and it is a printing technique performed with musical instruments such as pianos, flutes, flutes, etc.

Comparatively speaking, the rhythm printing technique is actually much more difficult than the ordinary printing technique. However, the effect that can be brought by the application is also much more terrifying than that of ordinary printing techniques.

Nowadays in the mainland, there are very few sealers who can use this kind of printing technique, and Mengfeng didn't expect that he would meet such a person here.

Although Mengfeng can feel it, the rhythm printing skills of the woman in the pale white dress in front of her are not very strong, it can only be said to be very ordinary. But it's very unusual to be able to use the rhythm printing technique.

"Brother Yan, are you here?"

Mengfeng and Yan Hong had just walked into the small pavilion, and the woman in the pale pink skirt who was standing next to the woman in the pale white dress who was playing the piano suddenly found the two of them, and the delicate face at the moment was facing the two with a hint of a smile. Well, it's not so much about the two of them, it's about Yan Hong alone.

Mengfeng was directly ignored by the other party.

"yes, Xiaozi. Are you playing the piano here with Miss again?" Seeing the woman in the pale pink skirt, Yan Hong's honest face obviously showed a trace of unnaturalness, and he obviously wanted to look a little restrained when he spoke.

With Mengfeng's eyesight, how could he not see that Yan Hong had a good impression of the woman in the pale pink skirt whom he called Xiaozi, or rather, Yan Hong liked this Xiaozi.

"It's not that the master won't let us out, otherwise, who wants to be here. It's almost suffocating. "Xiaozi's personality is obviously a little jumpy, and it belongs to the type that is lively and difficult to calm down.

As he spoke, Xiao Zi's delicate face suddenly showed a sweet smile to Yan Hong, which made the latter confused, and said, "Brother Yan, why don't you take Miss and Xiao Zi out to play?"

"This. Hearing Xiaozi's words, Yan Hong obviously wanted to agree, but he seemed to have something to scruple about, and for a while, his honest face showed a touch of embarrassment.

"Xiaozi!"

At this time, the woman in the pale white skirt, who had been playing kissing, also stopped playing the piano, turned her head, and said to Xiaozi with a hint of blame on her delicate and beautiful face: "You are embarrassing Brother Yan again." Not long ago, Brother Yan was punished by his father for taking me out with you without permission. Don't you want to hurt Brother Yan and be punished again?"

"But Miss, stay here. It's so boring!"

Hearing this, Xiaozi's face suddenly showed a touch of grievance.

But the woman in the light white dress was obviously used to it, so she waved her hand directly, and said calmly: "It's good to be boring, so you don't have to go out and run around." ”

"Miss......"

"Alright, Xiaozi. Don't you see, Brother Yan still has guests?" Seeing that Xiaozi wanted to say something, the woman in the light white dress suddenly waved her hand, interrupted it directly, and then looked at Yan Hong, her eyes looked at Mengfeng on the side, and asked, "Brother Yan, who is this?"

"Miss, you don't even know Mengfeng's little brother anymore, you are the one you just saved in the Valley of Flowers and Grass a few days ago!" Seeing that Fan Qingya didn't know Mengfeng, Yan Hong was obviously a little speechless.

"Ah, you're that person, I saw you covered in blood at the time, but I didn't expect it to look like a human being now!" Yan Hong's words fell, and before Fan Qingya could speak, Xiao Zi on the side couldn't help but step forward and looked at Mengfeng with curiosity on his face.

The words made the corners of Mengfeng's mouth twitch slightly.

If you think I'm handsome, then I say I'm handsome, why do you say that the Venerable Master looks like a human?

"Xiaozi. ”

The woman in the pale white dress obviously felt that Xiaozi's words were a little inappropriate, and immediately said with a hint of blame.

"This boy is the one who was injured at that time? I remember that at the beginning, the injuries on this child's body seemed to be extremely serious. Why does it look like healed now?"

But at the same time, Fan Qingya, that is, the woman in the light white dress, also looked at Mengfeng herself, and then muttered to herself with some doubts, and at the same time, her beautiful face also showed a trace of incomprehension.

Hearing Fan Qingya's words, Yan Hong immediately told everything that had happened before.

"I see. After listening, Fan Qingya suddenly nodded, and at the same time seemed to think of something, the beautiful face showed a trace of redness, but soon this flush flashed, and a pair of beautiful eyes also turned to Mengfeng again, and said to him: "This son, the concubine Fan Qingya, I don't know if you are?"

"In Xia Mengfeng, Brother Yan has already said it just now. Also, thank you girl for saving her life!"

...... (To be continued)