Unexpectedly, once in a while, playing the flute and playing the birds, all the members of the Sihaitang found another thing that could kill time.

What surprised Xingyan a little was that the girl Kou, who was usually a little ethereal, immediately swept away her feelings when she practiced writing with the pen, and her mind became extremely clear.

Moreover, only when Xingyan plays the role of this tutor, Kou Xueyi's verbal conversation with him will become natural. Or rather, it becomes normal.

Speaking of which, this Kou Xueyi in Pingyue, between her few words, is extremely respectful to Xingyan, just like the slave facing her master. It's just that it is such a polite and very polite talk, but it always makes this master of the Four Seas feel a little cold and indifferent.

With a little bit of the young man's surname, in order to confirm this, he also imitated the lazy man in the market, deliberately staring at Kou Xueyi's fans-

It stands to reason that according to the normal reaction of a young girl in the world, under the unscrupulous gaze of Xingyan, this Kou Xueyi's normal behavior should first be full of red, then bow her head, then be speechless, and then be cramped and uneasy-if the skin is a little thinner, she will even stomp her foot lightly, let out a low sigh of "rudeness", and then turn around and run away!

And according to the preconceived idea in Xingyan's heart, under his rude gaze, not to mention the girl Juying, it is the barbaric princess Lingyi'er in the Poyang Dragon Palace, if she is looked at by herself, she is confident that she can be ashamed to the point of being speechless!

It's a pity that all the cowardice of the daughter's family in this expectation didn't happen to Kou Xueyi!

Looking at the results of this confirmation, it can only be said that this Kou girl, who has not been in the mountain for a long time, should not be relieved from the pain of bereavement.

Because of this, this Kou Xueyi's serious attitude towards reading and practicing calligraphy made the young man feel a little surprised. It seems that this girl is really very studious, and this teaching of words can temporarily drive away the pain of her bereavement from her heart.

Compared with Kou Xueyi, the playful and active little Qiong Wei can calm down and listen to the lecture and practice calligraphy, but it will not surprise the young man too much. Because, judging from all the things in the past, Xingyan deeply felt that this little girl always had an extraordinary admiration for herself.

However, although Kou Xueyi is eager to study, Xiao Qiongwei is also tired of it, but she knows the truth that "if you want to hurry, you can't reach it". Especially at the beginning of this period, if too much schoolwork is imposed, it will often make these two female disciples tired.

Therefore, every day, if there is nothing else, Xingyan will always take the second daughter to the Luofu Mountain to play and rest.

It's the height of summer. Different from the outside of the mountain, the Luofu Mountain in this summer is full of verdant mountains and verdant wild grasses. Between the mountains and fields, the centuries-old trees can be seen everywhere. These old trees are often very large, and the canopy is like a canopy, and the trees are dense and shaded. If you walk in it, you can hardly feel the scorching heat.

And in this Luofu Cave in the summer and blue wilderness, the most frequented place for the people of the Sihaitang of the Shangqing Palace is a bay of lotus lake that Xiao Qiongwei accidentally discovered.

It turned out that a certain little girl was wandering in the mountains, and accidentally found that at the foot of a certain mountain about five or six miles away from this Baoxia Peak, there was a small water swing in the garden.

It is a strange thing that there can be a lake of this size in this continuous mountain range, and when Qiong Wei told him about this discovery as a new thing, this water pool has become a habitual place for everyone in Sihaitang to cool off and escape the heat.

The clear and rippling blue water in the mountains is like a full moon, quietly embraced in the arms of the green mountains around it.

And in this pool of water, there are many wild lotus. Now is the season of lush lotus leaves, at a glance, the lotus leaves in the field in the lake, or floating on the water, or holding like a cover, up and down, stacked on top of each other, covering most of the lake.

Although it is the height of summer, the lotus flowers in this lake have not yet bloomed because of the coolness of the mountains, and you can see that among the green and blue of this lake, there are many pink lotus arrows with buds waiting to be released.

The clear water hidden in this deep valley, coupled with the clear green lotus lotus full of the lake, naturally makes the summer heat disappear without a trace. And the resting place of the three of them in this lotus pond can also be called a rather peculiar place.

On the southeast shore of this lotus lake, there is a very old willow with roots deeply rooted in the mud of the embankment. And its fluffy canopy juts diagonally into the lake. Like other ancient trees, the branches of this willow tree jutting out into the lake have two branches that are extremely broad, like two wooden boats, hanging in the air above the lake.

And the place where the lotus lake of several people is awakened is chosen on this boat-shaped willow branch. The willow tree is clear, does not provoke insects and ants, and can be relied on with confidence. Xiao Qiongwei also named the two boat-like willow branches, "tree beds".

Now, Xingyan is lying comfortably on this "tree bed", half-squinting his eyes, enjoying the rare lake breeze in the mountains.

In the breeze that blows from the water, if there is nothing in it, you can also smell the unique slight fishy smell of the water's edge. That's it

The smell of the lake often makes the teenager feel as if he is back on the shore of Poyang Lake in Narao Prefecture.

In such a peaceful afternoon, such a clear lake breeze, people unconsciously feel a kind of lazy feeling, and with the intermittent sound of summer cicadas, this young man with his hands behind his head and lying quietly on the wide willow trunk gradually blurred, as if he was about to fall into such a deep sleep.

Just in the middle of this half-dream, Xingyan suddenly realized that there was a sudden itching sensation on his arm. When I opened my eyes, it turned out to be the little girl who was crawling beside her, taking her fluffy braids and rubbing them on her arms. Seeing the young man open his eyes to her, the little girl giggled.

Now, the hair at the end of Qiong Wei's braid, gently rubbing on Xingyan's arm, really made him feel itchy and unbearable. Just as the young man was about to raise his hand to push the little girl's golden head away from his hand, he saw that this little girl and the person he was rubbing had woken up, so he sat up, gently waved the two small pink fists, and gently beat his waist and legs for Xingyan-

Although, this little girl is not very skilled in this matter, and occasionally the rhythm is a little disordered. But between that pound and button, the look on Qiong Wei's face was extremely serious.

And in between the light beats, the little girl occasionally turned her face sideways to see the reaction of the person she was beating. If he saw that Xingyan was looking at him, Xiao Qiongwei frowned like the moon and smiled.

And this young hall master who was blessed by her felt a sense of "flattery" in Xiao Qiongwei's slightly jerky behavior.

However, her "flattery" seemed so pure and flawless, and with the rhythm of Qiong Wei's light tapping of the man, Xingyan was irrepressibly moved. This kind of touching feeling, warm, numb, and like substance, instantly filled the young man's whole body, making his whole body and mind ripple in an indescribable warm current-

Come to think of it, the simple-hearted Qiong Wei little girl next to her, because of her identity as a "monster", she has long regarded herself as her biggest reliance in her heart. And this feeling of dependence burst out from the heart of this little girl who was as clean and flawless as jade, and turned into all kinds of "flattering" actions for herself.

It's just that the little girl's deliberate "flattery" behavior makes people not feel the slightest annoyance, but will strongly feel that this kind of "flattery" is the purest and most sincere feeling in the world.

At this moment, the girl Kou Xue Yikou sat on another broad willow branch in the air, hidden in the shadow of the willow tree overhead, just quietly looking at the two people in front of her, her calm eyes were as calm as before, and she couldn't see what she felt in her heart.

In such a quiet and peaceful summer afternoon, the little girl's pink fist fell lightly, and the young man who was lying quietly on the willow stem suddenly felt that the so-called fairy years that the world often admired were probably nothing more than that, right?

Thinking of the word "immortal", Xingyan couldn't help but think of the four desecrated dragon gods in Poyang Lake, Yun Zhongjun, and his granddaughter Lingyi'er.

Thinking of this Dragon Palace princess, a smile unconsciously appeared on Xingyan's face:

Looking back now, when I first met that Lingyi, I saw her rudeness. But after getting acquainted with it, I found that the rudeness of this Lingyi is more often just a cute and straightforward.

Thinking so in his heart, he unconsciously reached into his arms, took out the white jade lotus flower that Ling Yi'er gave him at parting, and began to play with it between his fingers.

The lotus flower carved from the white jade in front of me, I don't know who carved it, can really be regarded as ingenious; between the tactful lines, the delicate and delicate attitude of the lotus lotus that is about to bloom is vividly expressed on the hard snow-colored chalcedony of this stone.

If it weren't for the crystal luster on the lotus petals, Xingyan really couldn't see the difference between this white jade lotus flower and the real budding hibiscus in the lake below.

Seeing Xingyan playing with this white and lovely jade lotus, the little girl forgot the hammer buckle in her hand, and asked curiously:

"Brother, when did you pick this lotus?"

"Heh~"

Xingyan has the heart to tease this delicate little girl:

"It's not plucked, it's what it just flew over. ”

So, the little girl looked surprised:

"Huh, do lotus flowers fly like birds?"

After a pause and a little thought, I couldn't help but wonder:

"It's strange~ When my brother plays the flute at night, why don't these flowers fly over to play with me?—— is it because they don't like to listen to my brother's nice flute sound?"

"Ha~"

Seeing that this little girl wanted to believe it, Xingyan couldn't help laughing, and said seriously:

"My brother teased you just now. This is not a real lotus flower; Look, isn't it the same as the real thing?"

"Ahh

Xu is this jade lotus carved is too realistic, Xiao Qiongwei is a little hesitant now.

"Oh, of course I didn't lie to you;

As he spoke, Xingyan handed the jade lotus in his hand to Qiong Wei in front of him-

But unexpectedly, when the little girl took over the Dragon Palace Jade Lotus from his hand, there was a slight staggering between the two handovers, and one did not pay attention, so that this white jade lotus flower suddenly slipped out of his hand and fell into the lotus lake under him!

"Yikes!"

Seeing Yulian take off, Xingyan was taken aback, and quickly turned to the side, turned his face to look under the tree, so that he could see clearly where Yulian fell, and he would go into the water to salvage later-

At this moment, the boy saw an incomparably magical scene:

The jade lotus flower gifted by the spirit ripples, when it fell in the air, was a little fluttering, like a real lotus, floating towards the lake under the shade of the willows. What's even more strange is that after it touched the water, it didn't sink like ordinary jade, but floated steadily on the surface of the water, just like the real water-covered hibiscus!

Just when Xingyan thought so in his heart, he found that the jade lotus, as if to confirm what he thought in his heart, the jade lotus petals that were originally gathered were now slowly blooming.

Not long after, the jade lotus that slipped from the young man's hand bloomed into a snow-colored hibiscus with stamen-like petals under the surprised gaze of the three people on the tree!

This lotus flower, which is in full bloom, is floating peacefully on the silky lake under the shade of this willow, quiet and delicate, but in the heart of the lotus lotus, it seems to gather all the crystals of the original jade lotus, and it is rippling with a bright luster, like a water mirror, and like the moonlight.

And in this lotus heart and empty place, the young man standing on the tree seemed to see a figure from it, faint, hazy, like a light smoke, like a dream......

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