The second brother went downstairs to report to the shopkeeper, and came up to guide Jingshu, what he saw was such a scene, and he couldn't help but praise this son for being so gentle to his younger brother.

Holding Yujing, he followed the little second brother upstairs, and arrived at the door of the room without walking a few steps.

The second brother opened the door in front, lit the lamp again, and put the key to the porter on the small round table in front of the bed. Said to Jing Shu: "If the son has any instructions, pull the rope in front of the bed, and the small one will go down first." ”

"Okay, you go get some hot water first. ”

Jing Shu gently put Yujing on the bed, folded the quilt for her, and leaned over to look at her for a while. When Fang came, Yujing's eyebrows had this light red, but now this light red faintly has the appearance of a lotus flower.

Someone buckled the door, thinking that it was Fang Cai's little two.

"Come in. ”

"Childe, where do you see this water?"

"It's on this little stool at the head of the bed. ”

The little second brother answered yes and stepped back after placing it properly.

Jingshu sat on the edge of the bed, twisted the handkerchief soaked in water, and wiped Yujing's face. Xu is hands are a little stronger, and he woke up Yujing.

Yujing looked at the beauty in front of the bed with a confused expression, why did he look so much like Jing Shu, "Beauty~ You lean over a little, Yujing has something to tell you." ”

It seems that the wine still hasn't woken up, and Jing Shu leaned closer to Yujing as he said.

"Beauty~ You look like my brother Jingshu~" The voice was so low that Jing Shu felt his cheeks warm before he could hear it clearly. Jing Shu couldn't cry or laugh, he was teased by a little girl at a lot of age. Straightened up and looked at Tamai again, already smiling and falling asleep again.

Shaking his head helplessly, Jing Shu got up and sat by the window, looking at the moon in the sky. Today is the fourteenth month, and it will be full again. Since then, I haven't had a sleepy night.

When Yujing woke up, he saw Jingshu sitting by the window with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that Yujing woke up, Jing Shu said, "Freshen up, I'll wait for you downstairs." ”

Pulling the rope at the head of the bed for Yujing, Jingshu closed the door and went out.

Tamai came downstairs and saw that Jingshu was still sitting at the table last night, and the table was already set up early.

"Let's have breakfast first, and when we're done, we'll leave L.A. Jingshu said to Yujing, who was sitting down.

"Uh-huh. "You can go outside of L.A., it should be fun.

A year later.

Outside the night city, the jade mountain.

“...... In the past, I went back, and the willows followed. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling. ”

At the top of Sutama Mountain is an eternal snowy night, where there is no daylight. The moon and snow are the light on which all living things depend.

Fang Jingshu asked her to play a song.

But she only played this paragraph back and forth, "In the past, I went back, and Yang Liu was still there." Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling. ”

It's not that she wants to do this, it's just that she can't control herself.

Jingshu didn't ask Tamai to play any part of it, but he just wanted to see if Tamai had a heart. If not, you're in trouble, and the time is almost up.

Jingshu always had a strange feeling when he listened to the sound of the piano, as if a person who had gone through all the vicissitudes of life had returned to his hometown one day. Qin Xin is there, but this kind of desolation should not be the state of mind that a little girl like Yujing will have. The more I listen to it, the more wrong it becomes, how to go back and forth is this paragraph.

Jing Shu walked around to Yujing, and his heart trembled. The familiar breath came to the face, as if it was an old man who had known each other for thousands of years. The person in front of him was obviously looking at himself with a smile, but this smile seemed to be helpless, reluctant, resolute, and mournful.

This person is not Yujing. However, if she wasn't Yujing, who would she be?

"Yujing. Jingshu called tentatively.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and a string snapped.

"Huh?" Tamai looked at Jingshu with some confusion.

Look at his gaze on the piano, hey, how the strings are broken.

Seeing that Yujing had returned to his usual appearance, Jing Shu remained silent, "You are just now?"

"I'm just, I, I don't know what's wrong. I just wanted to play that piece of music, but I couldn't stop, just in a trance, I heard you call me. "Tamai was a little at a loss.

"Well, maybe I just got distracted and accidentally snuck off the strings. ”

It's almost impossible to get something sneaky under your nose, and Tamai has been by his side for some time, and he hasn't seen any changes. Let's just look at it for a while, but the look in it is really strange.

"Let's go down the mountain, let's go back to Los Angeles. Didn't Tamai always want to see my Edgeworth, so I could save some time. ”

Seeing the brilliance in front of him, Jing Shu had an extra sword in his hand, and the white scabbard was wrapped with ancient patterns, exuding a white light. It's not too flashy, but it's eye-catching. The long sword was unsheathed and suspended a foot above the ground, and Yujing was just a blink of an eye, and then he arrived at Jingshu standing firmly on the sword.

The snow flying in the sky is like Qiong Yao's broken jade, and Jing Shu is dressed in white, imitating the snow light, like an immortal outside the world. Tamai was a little stupid.

"Why are you in a daze, don't dare to come up?" Jingshu smiled.

Yujing's face turned red all of a sudden, "What, how can there be, I just, I just think this sword is too beautiful, what's its name?"

Jing Shu didn't care, "Let's come up first, say on the way." ”

Tamai nodded, and cautiously jumped onto the sword, which still stopped steadily in the air even if it added an extra person's weight.

"Stand firm, if you are afraid of falling, hold my waist. ”

Yujing was about to agree, but suddenly felt his body lean, and hurriedly hugged Jingshu's waist. Looking down, people have reached mid-air, the scenery under the mountain is gradually becoming smaller, and the sky above is still night. Out of the Jade Mountain, it was just a moment from night to dawn.

The red dust world outside the Yushan Mountain has dawned. An orange-red sun rose in the east, and the orange light that diffused stained the clouds in the sky, and the color gradually changed, like flowers blooming one after another. Only then did Tamai know that the morning glow he saw every morning came like this.

Looking back, I saw that the jade mountain had become a small white dot. Suyu is the name in the dream. In fact, a place that is more strange and magnificent than Yushan Mountain, Yujing has not been to before. It's just that place, Tamai always has a familiar feeling, and she can be sure that she hasn't been to that place before.

"Yujing, the name of this sword is Hanbai. ”

"Hanbai?" Yujing came back to his senses, this sword was absolutely extraordinary, but there was not a single word recorded in the "Lingbaolu".

"Well, Hanbai has no record in "Lingbaolu", and I don't know where it came from, and the name is quite ridiculous, just because of a dream. "Knew she wanted to ask.

But this dream can't tell you. ”

Yujing was really curious now, and he had also asked Lu Lan in private, the magic weapon of the immortal cultivator was extremely important, and the name would not be messed up according to reason.

"What kind of dream is it?tell me, Brother Jingshu~" It's a pity that he is standing behind Jingshu now, otherwise he can still make his eyes attack.

This girl only calls her brother when she asks for herself.

What answered Tamai was the sound of the wind whirring in his ears and the silence of Keishu.