May

The woman spoke softly, she couldn't see her expression, and there was a sense of excitement in her voice, she said: Childe answered really well just now, the heartbroken person is at the end of the world, and the childe is the heartbroken person, right?

The little maid who brought him in brought a cup of fragrant tea early, the tea fragrance was elegant and refreshing, and the spirit was shocked when he smelled it, and the tea soup curled Nana, like the Guanghan fairy dancing lightly, he couldn't help but take a sip more, but when he heard the woman's voice, his hand shook, the tea soup splashed out, and the hot juice splashed on his hand, but he didn't realize it.

How can this voice be so similar to that of a small town woman?

He frowned, perhaps, it was just a coincidence.

Lifting the delicate tea cup of broken flowers that paused in mid-air, he took a sip of tea lightly and said: Miss is too famous, what kind of heartbreaker is it down, but he is just a mountain and a wild villager.

The woman smiled lightly: If the son is only a mountain village husband, then Ruyan is probably a beggar on the street.

This voice made him more and more unable to stop thinking about the woman, he couldn't help frowning, but still replied: Miss is too modest, Miss is talented for all to see, so to say, it is really frustrating.

The woman's raised arm was reflected on the screen, she also picked up a cup of tea, took a shallow sip, and said, "Childe, how is this tea?"

He said: Quiet and elegant, sweet aftertaste, very good tea.

The woman said to herself: This is a wild tea from the little woman's hometown, which is fried by herself......

Her voice grew lower, and she thought it was the word home that stirred her mind.

The two fell silent for a moment, and the room was silent for a moment, except for the flickering fire, which still flickered on the faces of the people under the lamp.

After a long time, Ruyan spoke again, and she said: Childe, please answer my next question.

He hummed softly, and he agreed.

The woman said to herself: I heard that there are gods in the world, they are free, disease-free and harmless, and they are long and long. It's so enviable, can Childe imagine what kind of state the life of an immortal is like and describe it to the little woman?

Liu Yun lowered his head and pondered for a long time, he remembered that the small town girl also asked him yearningly: I heard that there are immortals in the world, what kind of joy should they have?

On the same day, he took up his pen and wrote a poem on the wall of the tavern, entitled: "Sleepwalking."

The spring sunshine has a style, obliquely shining on my body like a firefly, sitting and enjoying the breeze, and I don't realize that it has been twilight. The immortals caressed me and invited me to march with me. waved his hand and beckoned the clouds and cranes to sing, and his clothes flew up to the cloud court. The tiger sniffs the roses and leans on the idle clouds, and the wood hair is fragrant and shaded. Lily Zhilan around the pavilion, flowing spring waterfall near the star. The eaves corner oblique flying dragon takes a photo, and the golden palace is opening the phoenix and spitting the spirit. The spirit stone is crystal clear, and the immortal medicine is fragrant. Three or five into a group, invite me to feast and drink, the young if childish, the old ** ten, the cup has not stopped, and the core of the dish is more frequent. In order to guide the heavens and water, Luo Jin is taken because of the romance. In the dream, I didn't realize that I was drunk, and I woke up and wrote poems to leave a shape.

It's a pity that the woman can't read, in order to be able to read the words on the wall, after that, she often pestered Ah Ba at that time to learn the words, but unfortunately, when the woman was killed, she still couldn't read the poems on the wall, and couldn't recognize all the words on the wall.

Liu Yun's heart ached, but he still opened his mouth and slowly chanted this poem, a slow rhythm that seemed to be broken at any time, and he chanted this poem!

He's here to have fun today!

Perhaps, this way you can forget about that, forget about that!

After he finished chanting the poem, he said hoarsely: Miss, is there any wine here?

The woman separated by the screen, as if she was still immersed in the artistic conception depicted by Liu Yun, did not answer his question.

He couldn't help but feel a wave of irritability in his heart, aggravated his tone, and raised his voice, he said: Miss, is there any wine here?

The woman seemed to have just come to her senses at this time, and she said: The little woman was rude, but she was immersed in the poetry of the child, and she didn't hear the words of the child, so the child is not strange. Bamboo green, hurry up and serve wine for the son.

The little maid who had been standing by the side replied: Yes, miss. He quickly took a pot of wine and a small cup and put them on the tea table beside Liu Yun.

There was really no man who came in like him to beg for a drink, and it was not appropriate for any other man not to be gentle in front of her, and to deal with the problems asked by the woman.

He picked up the wine glass, drank a few glasses, put the glass to the side, picked up the wine bottle and drank it with the spout, after all, the wine glass was too small for him to like.

The woman said: Childe is so talented! Such a fairy poem can also be written, Childe come in first.

This is the rule, the person who answers one question correctly can enter the room, but only outside the screen, and the person who answers two questions correctly can enter the screen and see the woman, but at this time the woman is wearing a face towel, and only those who answer the three questions correctly can let Ruyan take off the mask and see her true face of Lushan.

Liu Yun entered the screen according to his words, he raised his eyes and glanced at the woman with the veil, his heart trembled, although the woman wore a veil, but he was extremely familiar with that face, how could he not recognize that face?

He was puzzled, he frowned deeply, what the hell is going on? How could there be so many women who looked like her?

Is this accidental or inevitable!

But he slowly relaxed, after all, he had seen Princess Ping'an, and his mood had been able to adjust slightly.

The woman also looked at him, and the sense of familiarity, the same familiarity as Princess Heian's, accompanied by regret and throbbing, welled up in her heart.

What's hidden in this?

Her body trembled slightly, and the look of surprise on her face flickered.

The woman smiled lightly: The son is so handsome, let Ruyan see it, a little uncontrollable.

It's a joke, to cover up her gaffe just now. What a smart woman.

Liu Yun smiled: Miss is joking. The white veil on her face shook slightly, and she said: Where is Childe from?

He said: In the land of Shuzhong, I'm afraid that Miss can't know everything.

Liuyun Immortal Sect is located in Shu, this guy only knows this, but where is it in Shu, he can't say if he kills him, so he only said a rough idea, but the Shu Sect is blocked and strong, and many places are not known to outsiders, so he is not wrong when he says so.

The woman didn't continue to ask, but said: That son came all the way from Shudi, I'm afraid he has experienced a lot of hardships.

Liu Yun smiled deeply and bitterly, not to mention the hardships and dangers, he almost lost his life.

Without speaking, he just sighed and shook his head.

The woman said to the little maid standing aside: Zhulu, give the son a pot of wine.

The little maid brought another pot of wine, put the wine glass and jug on the small table beside him, and then stepped back and stood beside him.

He didn't look at the glass, picked up the flask and took a big sip, saying: Miss is a good wine, mellow in the mouth, and long in rhyme.

The woman smiled lightly: Childe likes it, this thin wine is brewed by the little woman herself, it is too rough, I dare not take it with Childe, but at this time the people in the building are probably resting, and I have no choice but to give it to Childe, I didn't expect Childe to like it, but it is a blessing for the little woman.

When Liu Yun heard her words, he was stunned, this wine is obviously different from the one brewed by the woman in the town, she is not her, but if it is really her, how good it would be.

He still smiled and said: Miss is really talented, writing poems and lyrics, brewing and stir-frying tea, everything is a must.

The woman stood up and gently blessed him, and said: Childe is really talented, and the little woman is ashamed of herself in front of Childe's poems.

Her lips under the veil moved slightly, and her round voice slowly spat out.

Liu Yun suddenly wanted to know how many layers the woman's face under the veil resembled that of the woman in the small town, and he said: Miss Ruyan, what is the next question?

Ruyan chuckled: With the bearing of the child, what kind of woman has not seen, I am afraid that she will not be able to enter the eyes of the son when the time comes, but she will make Ruyan sad for a while, if the son really wants to see Ruyan, even if he does not answer the question, Ruyan is also willing.

Maybe it was a polite remark, or maybe it wasn't, but he didn't know, and even she couldn't tell the difference.

Liu Yun took another sip of wine, put down the wine jug, and said: Miss, where you talk, you still follow your rules.

The woman gave a blessing again and said, "Son, please listen."

She stood up and looked around the layout of the room, and said, "Childe, have we met somewhere?"

Liu Yun was stunned, but immediately frowned, what's going on?

He asked: Is this your third question?

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