Murong Qianqian's swordsmanship has become very good, and she has just learned Qinggong recently, so she likes to fly around in the woods.

She was standing vertically and horizontally while waving the small iron in her hand quickly. The long sword broke through the wind, and the sharp blade broke the small petals into pieces and flew all over the sky.

But the miraculous thing is that when she retracted the sword's edge, there was not a single flower petal on the blade. Her accomplishment was extremely high, and the hornbill neighed twice in excitement.

Xiao Lan was leaning on the big tree, looking at the figure among the flying petals. Her amber eyes were still as clear as the lake, but her faint gaze seemed to be misty, as if traveling through time and space, superimposing another figure.

In the past, he watched her dance the sword in the peach blossoms just like now, but she was not as open and upright as she was now, and could only hide secretly behind the tree.

The way she dances with the sword is very beautiful. Her seamless swordsmanship and skirt fluttering in the wind are like the rainbow of memory, so beautiful that it is thrilling.

Her smile should be beautiful, but he had never seen her smile before, but that day, she saw a bright smile blooming on her slightly cold face.

She turned around and hugged the man in a black robe, her smile was like a flower, and the peach blossoms turned dim in an instant.

For a moment, he felt that his breathing had stopped, and his heart seemed to be breaking bit by bit. While he was lusting after her smile, he was jealous of the man in black.

Xiaolan thought, if in this long life, she raised the corners of her lips and raised this bright smile just for him, even for a moment, he would be willing to give everything.

However, this kind of thinking is just a luxury. She will only belong to him forever. Even if he is a person who is not tolerated in heaven and earth, she still loves him without hesitation.

"Hey, Xiaolan, are you stunned by my perfect swordsmanship?" At this time, a slender green hand waved in front of him.

Xiao Lan raised her brows, and the face that came into view made him a little distracted. His smile was like a flower, and the corners of his lips were raised high, just like the moment she saw him.

Slowly raising his hand, he wanted to gently touch this face and ask himself whether he was dreaming or entering into endless obsession.

But the next second, before he had time to lift his hand, he suddenly came back to his senses. Everything had changed. She was her, but she was not her.

Xiao Lanxu felt that her expression just now was a little awkward, so she quickly averted her eyes and said with a smile: "I have made great progress, that's all for today."

After that, without waiting for any reply from the other party, he jumped and disappeared into the woods.

Murong Qianqian was confused. She looked sideways at the hornbill on her shoulder and said gloomily: "What's wrong with Xiaolan? She was smiling just now, but why do I feel it's uglier than crying?"

The hornbill shook his head, but asked an irrelevant question, "Master, when are you going to tryst with your man again?"

"Why do you care about this?" Murong Qianqian poked the hornbill's head.

The hornbill shook the down on its body and said seriously: "I want to see your man's mount. Will they appear again after a long time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a heavy fist.

Murong Qianqian looked like she hated iron, "sh|it, you are a fairy bird, okay? Why do you have a crush on my Xiao Hei? You are so worthless."

But the hornbill tilted its head and asked, "What is breath, can it be eaten?"

Murong Qianqian: "..."

After practicing the sword, she was always covered in stinky sweat. Murong Qianqian was squatting by the lake and grabbing a handful of water. The ice-cold lake water slapped her cheeks, which was particularly cool.

When he lowered his head, his eyes caught a glimpse of a pair of white shoes behind him. The uppers were embroidered with patterns with golden silk thread, and the edges of the white clothes were slightly fluttering.

Murong Qianqian was immediately overjoyed, turned around, and said happily: "Yao Yao, come and pick her up... Hey, Wu Xin, why is it you?" Then she looked behind him and asked, "Yao Yao, where are the others?"

Ye Chen frowned subconsciously, but still managed to raise the corners of his lips, "The Emperor will wait a few days, but he asked me to go up the mountain first and sort things out."

Hearing this, Murong Qianqian suddenly felt very disappointed, and the light in her eyes dimmed instantly, "Yao Yao hasn't come yet, the hibiscus flowers are about to bloom."

"Qianqian, aren't you happy at all that I'm here?" Ye Chen said this with a bit of jealousy. His long longing for her made him come all night long, but he realized that it meant nothing to her.

Murong Qianqian immediately smiled and said: "How could it be? I'm on Yunyao Mountain, but I'm always talking about you Wu Xin. I miss you so much."

"Seriously?" Ye Chen was excited. Although he knew that even if he missed her, it was not a relationship between a man and a woman, but he was still so happy that he forgot about it.

"Seriously!" Murong Qianqian nodded.

But she was muttering in her heart, "Can I not think about it?" Penglai kept talking in her ears every day, how good the second senior brother was, how handsome the second senior brother was, and her ears were about to get calluses.

But from the bottom of her heart, Murong Qianqian was very happy to see Ye Chen. She dragged him to the small house that day and prepared to cook a meal for him herself.

But then I thought, this opportunity should be given to Penglai, otherwise I don’t know how I will die one day.

Penglai was quick with his hands and feet, but he had already prepared a table full of food in half an hour, and even got a jug of wine from somewhere.

Ye Chen opened the wine pot, and a tangy aroma of wine wafted out, "Peng Lai, I didn't expect you to have such a good collection of wine. Come on, sit down and have a drink."

Penglai's cheeks were slightly blushing and he smiled and said: "Qianqian said that the second senior brother often went to the Fireworks Pavilion to drink, so I took advantage of the peach blossoms in front of me to brew a few jars of peach blossom wine. I wonder if it is as good as the ones from the Fireworks Pavilion?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen almost spit out his wine.

But when he raised his eyebrows and took a look, Penglai looked like he didn't know where the Fireworks Pavilion was, so his embarrassed expression softened slightly.

Murong Qianqian was catching the hornbill that was eating. When she heard that something was wrong, she quickly changed the subject, "Come on, let's eat wine and food first. Let's eat quickly."

Ye Chen sighed, picked up the chopsticks to eat the vegetables, but secretly sighed in his heart, God, I don't know what else this girl Qianqian said.

Penglai poured a glass of wine and raised the glass, "Senior brother, Penglai never drinks, but Qianqian said you don't like drinking alone, so Penglai stays with you."

Ye Chen was confused and glanced at Murong Qianqian in confusion, but the other person just stuck out his tongue to show that he was innocent.

Penglai's wine glass touched Ye Chen's wine glass, and there was a "clang~" sound, and a few drops of wine splashed out, "Second Senior Brother, I respect you~" Then he covered his face with his sleeves and drank it all in one gulp.
Chapter completed!