There is nothing special about family dinners. I sat with Wen Renxiang, and Pan Yuchen and Yun Qinglin sat together. Everyone briefly greeted each other and talked about their daily routines.

Wen Rensi was also surprised to learn from Cheng Yi that I was already a sister to Wen Renxiang, but he was very happy: "It's rare that Xiang'er also has people of the same age and close relationship, should I consider putting Xiang'er and Yilei's marriage on the agenda?"

When Yun Yilei heard this, he was overjoyed, but he only smiled and didn't answer.

Wen Renxiang also had a smile on his face, but he couldn't see his emotions.

With only one parent present at the dinner table, it was difficult to continue the topic.

Who would have thought that Yun Qinglin suddenly answered: "Uncle Wenren, when I go back, I will discuss this matter with my father." ”

I forgot one thing: the eldest brother is like a father.

The common etiquette of the people, pay attention to marriage from the eldest to the youngest. Several people present knew about Yun Qinglin's wedding, and when they heard him say this suddenly, the joy on their faces was put away.

Pan Yuchen became a little restrained, clenched the teacup again, and bowed his head silently.

So everyone talked about other homely topics.

On the way to the banquet, Yun Qinglin told me that as soon as he arrived at Wensi Villa, he had a meeting with the owner of Wenren Village and Yun Yilei in the study. He learned that there had been no recent attack on Wen Si Villa, but what caught Wen Rensi's attention was that in the past few days, several unfamiliar faces had appeared around the villa, and they stayed longer than ordinary passers-by.

Therefore, Wen Rensi has quietly arranged to strengthen the secret guard in the village, and cannot let go of any suspicious places.

After Yun Qinglin said this, he looked me in the eye and asked me, "Why?

I didn't answer.

"Will anyone be hurt at Wensi Villa?" he asked again.

"I didn't know what was going on here. "I took stock of how things were going and replied.

Yun Qinglin remained silent, no longer asked questions, and looked into the distance.

"The largest lake in the village is called Qingsi Lake, there is a pavilion in the center of the lake, called Qingsi Pavilion, there is a good Longjing tea in the pavilion, if a few people are free, welcome to taste. Wen Renxiang was at the dinner table and only said these few words.

After the meal, the people from Yunfu and Wensi Villa continued to discuss in detail the next step of deployment in the study.

Everyone is busy, but I am alone.

A small emerald green bird flew through the courtyard.

I went back to my accommodation, took a sachet from my luggage and hung it on the window. Take a few steps away, turn sideways, raise your left hand, and flick your fingers into the sachet.

Some birds have a very good sense of smell, especially those that fly and hunt at night.

With the flutter of wings, the emerald green bird flew and stopped on the windowsill. I stepped forward, untied the thin bamboo knots from its feet, and carefully untied the rope that sealed it.

A simple safety device is designed inside the bamboo: the other end of the rope is on the inside of the bamboo, and a larva is attached to the detached shell of the shell, which contains a special potion. As long as the force of untying the rope is uneven or excessive, the shell will break, and the potion will flow out and wash the handwriting on the note.

I opened the note, and a few words were written on it: In recent days, before dawn, do not make a move. Red.

Take the fire fold, burn off the note, and re-tie the thin bamboo knots to the bird's legs. I found another small bag of grain in my luggage and fed it some. Soon, it spread its wings and left.

The appearance of the emerald green birds gave me a flash of inspiration. walked out of the villa, went to the contact point of Womengxuan, and wrote a letter to Leng Yijun: I want a small whistle, and the sound that blows out is a high-pitched and bright nightingale.

The shopkeeper brought me two dim sums, one was made of steamed lily petals into a peach shape, wrapped in bean paste filling, sliced green plum for peach leaves, hawthorn mud dotted into peach tips, and topped with sweet powder to thicken;

"Lily peach and milk egg mash. I said.

"Has Miss been to Lizhou?" asked Pinge.

"I did, but it was a few years ago. I reminisced and said.

After tasting a few bites, he said, "Sure enough, it's the taste of memory." Thank you. ”

Lizhou Mansion is a summer resort, with no scorching heat in summer and no severe cold in winter. All day long, I felt that the weather was pleasant.

"Qingyu Lake, Heart Lake, the layout and appearance of the lake are completely based on our hearts. When I look at this lake with murderous intent and fierce eyes, Qingyu Lake is dark in my eyes, the lake is bottomless, the shore of the lake is high, the grass is thick, the branches are more than leaves, and the outer ring is dark; I returned to Wensi Villa, stood on the shore of Qingyu Lake, and said to myself.

There was a flat boat parked on the edge of the lake, which reminded me of the Variety Scholar and the waterfall-like double-decker lake, and when I was struggling to swim to the surface in the water, the Variety Scholar appeared in front of me, and he stared at my face in the water, and suddenly smiled. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

Without preparation before flying, I flicked my long sleeves, and in a blink of an eye, I had already come to the top of Qingsi Lake.

Accidentally, he woke up a white-haired old man lying among the flowers in the distance, and a gust of wind hit his face, he was so frightened that he immediately sat up, and hurriedly muttered: "The old slave didn't mean to be lazy......"

I pursed my lips and laughed again.

The white clothes fluttered like fairies. Usually people who are good at light skills need to change their strength in the air and find the point of force change, and those who practice to the extreme can do it like an eagle soaring into the sky, shooting directly at the destination, because every pause, the strength is difficult to control. So, what is the state of flying in the air? Grasp and grasp accurately, and if you have more or less points, you will have a difference, and it will no longer be perfect.

I didn't plan to fly directly into the pavilion, but to fly towards the eaves of the pavilion at a high altitude. The dragonfly touched like water, sent itself to a high place again, drew a graceful arc in the air, and fell into the pavilion like a scattered flower.

Light Gong, like other martial arts, must be practiced regularly and become a habit, so that it is possible to explore the mysteries and possibilities more deeply.

Light the charcoal fire and sit the kettle. Humming a little tune, blowing the warm breeze wafting from the lake.

Bring the water to a boil and the tea to brew. The color is emerald green, the aroma is rich, sweet and refreshing, and the shape is like a bird's tongue.

Three cups into the throat, the sound of a flute in the distance, the tune is light and lyrical.

Putting down the teacup, leaning over to wash the teacup with the lake water, I looked in the direction where the flute came from, stretched out my right hand, grabbed a wooden pillar beside me, jumped against the railing with my strength, and did not delay for a moment, and then exerted force with one foot and right hand at the same time, sending my body directly out of the lakeshore.

Wen Renxiang changed into a lilac robe, delicate and elegant, with the feeling of a cultivator. She is tall and tall, and her temperament is like a worldly master who lives in seclusion in the depths of the mountains and forests. The most commendable thing about Wen Renxiang is that in addition to her beauty, figure, temperament, and erudition, she also has a high attainment in the flute.

There are many young masters who love Wenrenxiang, and the one they envy and envy the most is her fiancé Yun Yilei. The marriage contract between Yunfu and Wensi Villa was set when the two of them were children, although they only had a few encounters. This time, when Wen Renxiang was attacked in the villa, Yun Yilei rushed to the first time and participated in the deployment of the defense in the village.

I didn't disturb the sound of the flute, which was full of thoughts, but walked lightly to the doorpost next to Wen Renxiang, sat on the railing, and listened quietly.

Wen Renxiang also continued to blow, as if he didn't notice my coming, he was still so devoted, and his expression was so indifferent.

I closed my eyes: I came to the familiar bamboo forest again, still endless, and I was still so easy to get lost. As I walked step by step, I came to the special bamboo tree I had marked, and a zigzag line was drawn on the bamboo, and I continued to walk forward according to the path drawn by that line. Soon, a big bamboo house erected in the air appeared in front of me, it was still so high, I used to always hope to fly up like a bird like my mother, but every time I jumped a few times, I still didn't leave the ground, and finally I could only sit on the big stone on the side and wait for my mother to come back.

But this time, I knew I was the only one left here. Recalling how I had been carried before, I imagined in my mind that I finally came to the door of the bamboo house. The image of flying is very unreal, because it is always just a memory.

The familiar smell of medicine, the familiar smell of spices, the big bamboo chair in front of me is still so bright, I don't know how many times my mother has rubbed it. There was still almost transparent smoke on the incense burner, and I never understood why the smoke at home never felt smoked. By the way, there is also the big bamboo mat at the foot, where the elders always sit when they come.

The big bed behind the bamboo curtain is still soft in memory, the happiest thing when I was a child was to be held by a little hand, and we met together to find Zhou Gong in a dream to ask for fish to eat, and then threw themselves into the white arms together, breathing the unique fragrance to their heart's content, and then being picked up and flying together in the bamboo forest, like a little toot bird in the forest.

Not far away there is a bamboo house, which is built on the ground. The elders and the people lived here, and they always looked at us lovingly, as if they were looking at their own babies. Their looks have all been blurred, and too much time has passed. How are they doing now?

Outside the bamboo forest is a field, full of flowers, colorful, colorful, beautiful, beautiful, and the fragrance that gathers together. How many kinds of flowers? fifteen, twenty, maybe more now. A stream that flows down the mountain, when I was a child, I fell into it in order to catch a small fish, and when I was rescued, the small fish actually got into my clothes, and kept fluttering, and then I felt itchy for several days.

At night, look up. The starry sky, the sky is full of stars, someone is explaining their meaning to me, and then talking and talking about arithmetic, and then just like that, I slowly fell in love with the starry sky, and slowly fell in love with the country of numbers.

I opened my eyes and looked silently into the distance: if it weren't for the sound of the flute, I am afraid that I would have forgotten these memories of my childhood. I stopped reminiscing, because the next story was a separation, at least, a long separation.

The sound of the flute also stopped, but Wen Renxiang did not put down the jade flute immediately, as if he was still in his thoughts. After a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on Wen Renxiang's face, a faint smile. She put down the jade flute and turned to walk into the house, but when she stopped, she turned to look at me and suddenly asked, "Does it sound good?"

"Of course it sounds. I replied.

Wen Renxiang's face didn't show any expression, he looked at me again and walked into the room.

I sat in Wenrenxiang's courtyard for a long time, stood up, and instead of continuing to be a gentleman on the beam, I walked towards the gate.