The past is like smoke

Mu Yun stood up with one hand and looked out the window in a daze.

Outside the window, the noisy downtown downstairs, far away, you can faintly see the colorful Mu Mansion.

Mu Yun frowned slightly: This is a bit too hasty, right······

Although he and Tang Xuehui have known each other for a long time, their relationship is very estranged, and the meeting is limited to polite greetings, but about a month ago, Miss Xue had just passed away, and after the funeral, Tang Xuehui stopped him: "Mu Shaoxia." ”

Mu Yun turned around and said lightly: "Miss Tang, dare to ask if there is anything to serve you below?"

Tang Xuehui still burst into tears, and choked up: "Shaoxia, I heard that Ran Ran······ Fairy Xiangluo is not dead?I wonder if the young man can tell her······ How's she going?"

Mu Yun had no intention of confiding that he had seen Green Ran, but such a graceful and beautiful woman asked with tears in her eyes, not to mention that her concern and worry were clearly written on her face, and he couldn't refuse.

Along the way, Tang Xuehui chatted with him very happily, pursing her lips and chuckling from time to time, and the two deep dimples on her cheeks added a touch of innocence and cuteness to her dignified and beautiful features.

Talking along the way, Tang Xuehui went to Mu Mansion to meet Prince Mu and the princess. She is gentle and virtuous, exquisite, elegant, and noble, and soon won the praise of everyone, and soon Mu Fu and the Tang family finalized the marriage.

Mu Yun was very conflicted in his heart, but with Tang Xuehui by his side, it was difficult for him to calm down and sort out his thoughts, his thoughts were chaotic, and he was as bright as autumn water's starry eyes, and there was still a little bit of ······ Liu Lianyue's timid eyes full of adoration ······ No, Liu Lianyue knows each other very well and goes to live alone in the countryside, she knows her identity, she can't climb up to the son of the family, she is like a frightened deer, always quietly trying to hide in a corner where no one notices······ How could I think of that singer?" Mu Yun laughed to himself······ Onion······

Tang Xuehui is always shy and shy, and Princess Mu often praises her: "Xuehui, this child is really graceful, Yun'er, you are messing around like this, and people Xuehui is willing to marry you, which is a blessing for you!"

But Mu Yun always felt that she was driving the relationship between the two of them. Mu Yun could hardly believe that such a famous beauty in the capital was so little and clinging to him, he was intoxicated by her soft tone, her bright face, and the round dimples on her cheeks. Tomorrow, she will be his bride. She's his.

I just can't say what's wrong······

Mu Yun sighed, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all.

The door squeaked open, and a man in black walked into the elegant seat gracefully, sat down directly opposite him, and said with a smile: "Brother Muyun, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Mu Yun also smiled and said, "Yes, you are finally here, I thought you wouldn't come!"

The man in black had a handsome face and sharp eyes, but his expression was not as chic and uninhibited as before, but slightly worried.

Wind Sword Clear!

Feng Jianqing was stunned: "Didn't I write 'Obey Taiwan's orders'? Could it be that you haven't received it?"

Mu Yun looked dazed: "What? I didn't receive anything!"

Feng Jianqing said casually: "There are a lot of thieves on the road, I think the carrier pigeon was intercepted by them." ”

Mu Yun nodded: "Mostly······"

Seeing that Mu Yun refused to speak, Feng Jianqing cocked Erlang's legs: "It's probably not good for you to find me, let's say, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd this time?"

Mu Yun laughed: "This is really! You can have a good thing if you look for me?" Feng Jian smiled, Mu Yun frowned again, "I want to ask······ If you were me, get married tomorrow, but ······ But you seem to ······ Care more about another woman, you will ······"

Feng Jianqing was joking with him, and only smiled bitterly: "I, good and evil, I don't think about the house, I can protect her for the rest of her life." As for you, what are you kidding?

Mu Yun sighed heavily, Feng Jianqing knew that he was serious, and raised his eyebrows, "Is there really such a thing?? Which beauty does Mu Gongzi have a crush on?"

Mu Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Don't say it, she's ······ She, I don't know where she is now, I will marry Xue Mei tomorrow, but there are other women in my heart, this is too sorry for Xue Mei······"

Feng Jianqing said: "Then why were you so anxious to get married?"

"This," how could Mu Yun say that Tang Xuehui made him stunted, "Jia Yan wants to settle this family business, and Sister Xue treats me so well······"

Feng Jianqing said with a smile: "I see that you kid is a flower, thinking about these many women, and you don't want to let go! To be honest, I think the other woman you are thinking about, she hasn't even told you where she is, and most of them are not as good to you as Miss Tang, not to mention that your marriage tomorrow is a foregone conclusion, you might as well forget her." ”

Mu Yun shook her head again: "She didn't tell me, most of it was a temporary change, she had her own troubles······ Feng Jianqing, what would you do if you were in my situation?"

Feng Jianqing groaned, "······ Of course, I will postpone the marriage period and go to find the woman I truly love, but I am a duckweed prodigal son, I have no worries, I am not as famous as you, and I hope you will think twice. ”

Mu Yun nodded thoughtfully, and said with a wry smile: "Also, I can't leave on a whim, not to mention that I can't bear Sister Xue's infatuation." That's it, that's it," he sighed heavily, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Feng." ”

Feng Jianqing smiled: "I can't help anything, I have one thing to ask you for." ”

"Hey," Mu Yun laughed, "Do you have something to ask me?" ”

Feng Jian said calmly: "I want to borrow your Cold Moon Long Sword." ”

Mu Yun was slightly stunned, the cold moon long sword was the Mu family's thing, he thought about it, and it was already clear: "You are going to slay the dragon? This is too dangerous, I will show my father, gather people, and go with you." ”

"You get married tomorrow, why don't you accompany the bride well, but you are bent on slaying the dragon?"

Mu Yun pursed his lips and smiled bitterly, he groaned slightly, untied the long sword on his waist and handed it to Feng Jianqing: "Take it." ”

Feng Jianqing was slightly shocked and said: "Such a divine sword, and it is your heirloom, you ······"

Mu Yunman didn't care and said: "It's okay, since you want to use it, just take it······ Besides, isn't it because of you that this sword is still in my hands?"

Feng Jianqing's heart was moved, and he stretched out his hand and groped in his arms: "This is not good, or I will stake the Sect Token to you?"

Mu Yun smiled: "Why bother?" His smile froze, and his gaze fell on a crystal thing brought out with the token.

An all-over transparent ice flute.

In the scorching summer, the ice flute is so pure and clear, it can only ······ It could only be her handiwork······

"That's ······" Mu Yun barely calmed down, and forced a smile, "What is that? Which woman gave you a token of love?"

Feng Jianqing's gaze also fell on the ice flute, and said with a light smile: "What a love token, but she swayed it casually, and I happened to keep it." ”

Mu Yun didn't pay attention to the token at all, and said, "Can I take a look?"

"Of course. ”

What is "swaying with your hands"? The ice flute does not feel cold and biting when you start it, but it is warm to the touch, but it feels cool all over your body, and the heat and heat are completely gone. The flute is engraved with a poem "The moon in the west building is not slanted, and the flute Liao Liang enters the owner's house, but the tailor woman under the lamp mistakenly cuts half of the concentric half of the flowers." The handwriting is beautiful, but the pen is also quite sharp, and the flute ends with a small piece of ice showing the color and texture of mica. There is also a jade-shaped ice crystal, which is tied to the tail of the flute with extremely fine ice silk as a thread, and the ice silk is flexible and slender, and is bundled into a delicate knot.

Feng Jianqing tilted his head and looked at the ice flute: "At that time, I only saw her right hand waving lightly, and later I found out that this ice flute was so exquisite. ”

Mu Yun took a deep breath, looked up and said, "I······ I ······ Why don't you leave this ice flute with me first?"

Feng Jianqing was stunned, slightly reluctant, and then smiled: "Of course you can." ”

Mu Yun exhaled softly and took the ice flute in his arms.

The "click" door opened, and Tang Xuehui stood slimly at the door, with light makeup on her face perfectly complementing her beauty.

She saw Mu Yun and smiled sweetly, with two deep dimples on her cheeks: "Brother Yun!"

"Who is this son?" Tang Xuehui turned to Feng Jianqing.

Mu Yun looked at Feng Jianqing and asked, not knowing which name to say.

Feng Jianqing bowed elegantly: "In Xia Feng Jianqing, I have seen my sister-in-law." ”

Tang Xuehui was stunned, and then said, "The little woman is so polite, I have seen the Wind Sect Master. ”

Feng Jianqing said: "I have heard of Miss Tang's virtuous name, but when I see it today, it is true." should have talked about family life with the virtuous couple, but there were still important things to do, so I retired first, and where I was rude, I looked at my sister-in-law Haihan. ”

Mu Yun was slightly disappointed, seeing that he was very determined to go, and it was inconvenient to stay, he picked up the sword from the table, handed it to him, and said, "Take care of your life." ”

Feng Jian was about to take it, but Tang Xuehui said coldly: "Wait." She turned to Mu Yun and said quietly: "Brother Yun, the Cold Moon Long Sword is a family heirloom, can you know your father? Don't borrow it at will! Wind Sect Master, please forgive the little woman for being unreasonable, but the Mu Mansion Divine Sword is really extraordinary, the little woman is married to the Mu family, and she must not ignore the family heirloom, and the sect leader is not strange." ”

Feng Jian smiled lightly and nodded, "What Madam said is reasonable. ”

Mu Yun frowned slightly: "Sister Xue, this matter is a long story, I will go back and explain it to you." ”

Tang Xuehui said: "Oh, then Brother Yun has never given his father to the king. The matter of borrowing a sword can't be so hasty, does the sect leader have anything to pledge?"

Feng Jianqing and Mu Yun's eyes touched, knowing that his reluctance to mention the matter of the ice flute would only make Tang Xuehui suspicious, so he said, "You can stake the Sect Token to Brother Mu." ”

Tang Xuehui smiled and nodded, seeing that he handed the token to Mu Yun, picked up the Cold Moon Long Sword and handed it to him, and said with a sweet smile: "Sect Master has a good journey." ”

Feng Jianqing bowed: "Thank you, madam." He and Mu Yun patted each other's shoulders and said, "Great joy." "Take care. Without further ado, he turned and left.