"Do you want to dance?"

Hua Qing'er tilted her head and chuckled: "What kind of request is this, as long as you want to see it, I will jump to show you." ”

"This is my wish now, Sister Qing'er, now your dancing skills won't be rusty."

"I also practice it often, and the martial arts of my Tianxuan Peak are all based on dance, so you just sit here and watch."

Hua Qing'er thought for a moment and then continued, "I'll dance a "Qingping Tune" for you." ”

got up and tidied up her dress, Hua Qing'er slowly walked to the lake not far from the green cliff, her fingers were youlan, and she danced.

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. Hua Qing'er spun in place, her red clothes swaying, and her black hair fluttering, just like the peony flowers blooming by the lake.

If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. Hua Qing'er jumped up and jumped into the lake on tiptoe, stopping lightly on the water like a maple leaf, as if she was looking at the moon and floating on the Tianhe.

A branch of red dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan are in vain. With a little fingertips, there were some ripples on the calm lake, and then the water splashed to form lotus flowers around Hua Qing'er, and the scattered water droplets fell on her body, like the morning dew condensed on the peony petals, which made people fascinated.

By asking who in the Han Palace is like, poor Feiyan leans on new makeup. Dancing and dancing, red leaves flying, no matter how beautiful the goddess is, she will lose her luster at this moment.

Famous flowers love each other, and the king looks at it with a smile. The flower on the water surface jumped up with a long water mark, as if it was like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind.

Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is leaning on the north of the gan. Surrounded by water splashes around him, Hua Qing'er stepped on the surface of the lake step by step to grow lotus, and finally jumped up like catkins and landed in front of Qingya, with a lotus flower condensed by lake water in the palm of her hand, with seven petals and nine cores, with the flow of water waves.

"How's it going, isn't it good?"

Holding the lotus flower in both hands, Hua Qing'er panted slightly, and spit out a trace of orchid-like fragrance between her teeth.

"Hey, wake up, I'm done jumping."

Looking at Qingya, who was obsessed, Hua Qing'er turned the lotus flower in her hand back into lake water and sprinkled it on Qingya's face.

"Ah,"

Awakened by the coolness on her face, Qingya noticed that Hua Qing'er had finished dancing and was standing in front of her with her hands folded.

"Qing, Sister Qing'er. What are you doing splashing lake water on my face? Qingya wiped the water droplets from his face and asked.

"What to do? You say, I'm dancing hard to show you, why are you sitting here in a daze? ”

Hua Qing'er crossed her hands on her hips and asked with a little disgust.

"Ah, this, I'm sorry Sister Qing'er, I didn't mean to get distracted, your dance is so beautiful, as described in the poem, after this shock, I no longer miss the goddess."

"That's an exaggeration,"

Hearing Qingya's praise, Hua Qing'er, who had an arrogant face, immediately blushed and lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "This is the first time I've danced specifically to show people." ”

"I really hope I can always watch Sister Qing'er dance in the future." Qingya sighed and said.

"As long as Qingya wants to see it, I can jump to show you at any time."

Among the autumn leaves in the sky, she is the most gorgeous scenery.

"Do you have any other plans for going down this mountain besides returning to Huayinglou?"

After the dance, Hua Qing'er asked about her next plans.

"Shizun said that in addition to visiting relatives and friends this time, she also asked me to travel in the earthly world, which can be regarded as a kind of practice. Sister Qing'er, what about you?"

"Traveling?" Hearing this word, Hua Qing'er's eyes instantly lit up. That means we can go somewhere else for a while and come back. ”

"The suffering of the world, full of birth, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows, what's so fun." Obviously, Qingya has no nostalgia for this world.

"Oh, don't be so pessimistic, it's a big deal, you should go and play with me, okay." Hua Qing'er shook Qingya's arm and begged.

"Okay, okay, so where do you want to go?"

couldn't stand her request, Qingya had to agree.

"I want to go to Chang'an."

Hua Qing'er immediately blurted out.

"Chang'an?"

"Yes, Chang'an. It is an imperial city, and people from all over the world can meet it there. And it has a history of thousands of years, and many legends have happened there. Perhaps, my parents will also be in Chang'an? ”

Looking at Hua Qing'er's eyes full of longing, Qingya also remembered her parents who she had never met, she had experienced the warmth and coldness of the world and was indifferent, but Hua Qing'er was in the sentimental flower season, and naturally she couldn't avoid the feelings of longing in her heart.

Then Qingya said slowly: "Then after we go back to Huaying Building, we will leave Chang'an." ”

At this time, noon had passed, and the two had been unconsciously staying by the lake in the back mountain for more than a morning.

Looking at the sky, Hua Qing'er got up slowly: "It's not early, let's go back and prepare the things to bring down the mountain tomorrow, and I'll come to you early tomorrow morning to go down the mountain together." ”

At the time of parting, the two of them dragged on for a long time, until the sun crossed their heads and gradually had a westward slope, and then the two left separately.

There was no cultivation this morning, and as soon as Qingya returned to Shaguang Peak, he was pulled by Liu Bailu to learn, and as for the "Nine Songs" that had not been read on the table, it had to be postponed until the evening.

"That's all for today, go take a shower and come back."

In the end, Liu Bailu kicked Qingya's back, kicking him far away into the bamboo forest in the distance.

With a pop, the green cliff fell heavily into the lake between the bamboo forests, setting off a high wave of spray.

Fortunately, the depth of the center of the lake is much greater than the shore, otherwise looking at the force of the fall, the green cliff would have to hit the bottom of the lake solidly.

After surfacing, Qingya smiled bitterly and shook his head, no matter what kind of realm his cultivation had grown, Liu Bailu could always easily kick himself, three years ago, and three years later.

Wiping a handful of water droplets on his face, Qingya slowly swam towards the shore.

"Imperial Leader Liu is still so merciless today, hehehe. Little boy, yesterday's clothes have been washed and dried for you, please give me the clothes you have changed. ”

Looking at Qingya's embarrassed look, the bamboo rhyme on the shore couldn't help but cover her lips and chuckle.

"I'm really sorry to trouble you like this every day."

"It's really boring to be in this bamboo forest every day, and helping the little boy wash a few clothes is the only thing I can do in a day, so don't say these extraneous words anymore."

Zhu Yun wrung out the clothes that Qingya had changed and stacked them neatly, and after saying goodbye to Qingya, he walked into the depths of the bamboo forest with his clothes.