Yue Lancang spent the past two days very comfortably. When Lynch was reading in bed, he was by his side. Although there was not much communication between the two, such a peaceful and quiet atmosphere allowed a sense of warmth to spread to the heart and warm the whole body.
When eating at the same table with Lynch for the first time, Yue Lancang's eyes and brows were full of joy.
He quietly looked at Lynch, the afternoon sunlight penetrated through the carved panes unhindered, projecting onto the food, he found it very attractive; however, Lynch's face was more alluring than the food a bit. Yue Lancang looked at Lin Qi, and there were a few big characters in front of her eyes—beautiful and delicious! He swallowed secretly, and continued to eat the rice gracefully.
Lynch moved his chopsticks and stopped. Yue Lancang frowned subconsciously, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why do you eat so little?" He said while adding vegetables to Lynch's bowl until the delicate blue and white porcelain bowl was full. can no longer be piled up.
"Hey, eat quickly, you have to finish it." Yue Lancang had a silly smile begging for praise.
Lynch glanced at the bowl of greasy meat, frowned slightly, and ignored it.
Yue Lancang's smiling face collapsed for a moment, her eyes were gloomy and depressed, she lowered her head silently while eating. That appearance actually looked a bit unbearably wronged.
"The green bamboo shoots are not bad." The clear voice like broken jade sounded faintly, Yue Lancang seemed to react very quickly, her eyes lit up, and then excitedly put the green bamboo shoots in a new bowl, and handed it over. In front of Lynch.
Lynch glanced, picked up the chopsticks again with his slender five fingers, picked one of the bamboo shoots and put it into his mouth, the movement was natural and elegant, and it was heart-wrenchingly graceful like flowing clouds and flowing water.
There was a smug smile in Yue Lancang's eyes, and he happily picked up the rice—as expected, Ah Qi just eats soft food rather than hard food.
He turned his head slightly to look at the face of the other party who was as handsome as a god under the light, his long and narrow eyes flashed with pleasure, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised unconsciously.
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If you haven't got it, you can't experience the heart-piercing pain. Because, the most painful thing is not that love is ignored and never gets a response; it is that when the other party is most tangled and struggling, they give a vague hope, and they are crushed and trampled on again!
And this has always been Lynch's best trick as a fraudster.
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in the study
Yue Lancang gathered a group of craftsmen, pointed to a place with an excellent view in the drawing, and said indifferently: "I will build a house here. The walls, floors, beds, tables and chairs in the house are all carved with blue field jade."
Everyone below was shocked! Jade Casting House? Is this the case with all the beds, tables and chairs? What a luxury! How it makes people want to smoke people! !
Yue Lancang originally wanted to build a golden house, but with Ah Qi's temperament, using gold to match it really felt too kitsch, not as elegant as jade. Moreover, it can also warm and nourish the body.
The habit is really scary, unknowingly, he has put everything about Lynch in his heart. Prioritize everything for him, and never give up.
"Master, Gu Master Su came to visit before." Seeing that Yue Lancang had finished his orders, the people who had been waiting outside the door came in to report back.
It was only then that Yue Lancang remembered that the man should have arrived a few days ago. It's just that I have been with Lynch for the past few days and ordered no one to disturb him.
The Yuedu Sect and Nanjiang have always had an alliance meeting only during the autumn and winter. This is the end of summer, so why come so early? Yue Lancang was thinking about it, but said lightly on his face, "Where's the person?"
"The leader ordered not to be disturbed earlier, so the subordinate asked someone to take the Gu leader to Nanyuan to rest."
Nanyuan is very close to Lancangju, and there is only a garden full of flowers and plants in the middle. Yue Lancang frowned, got up and left everyone behind.
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A torrential rain that just passed in summer washed the flowers and trees in the garden especially bright. There is a faint scent of green grass mixed with the smell of soil in the air; there are mellow rainwater rolling down on the huge petals...
The sky is that kind of quiet glazed color, which has a special quiet taste. The swaying thin smoke permeates the garden just right, and there is a vague and extraordinary artistic conception.
From afar, Zurich saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the garden pavilion, in a daze, he didn't know whether it was a human or a fairy...
He approached slowly, and saw that the other party was wearing a simple white robe without any decorations. From a distance, it looked simple to simple, but when he got closer, he knew the extraordinary fabric. The plain satin was as radiant as mist and rain, and the white was as refreshing as soaking from the summer lake water; the soft and loose robe was pressed against his slender figure.
Such as Mo Qingsi is not in a bun, but is only loosely tied behind the head with a juicy white ribbon, and one or two stray strands of hair hang down from the ears, setting off the jade-like face, it looks more and more elegant, like a banishment. Xian...
He gently closed his eyes, and sat cross-legged in the pavilion quietly. There was a guqin in front of him. .
This is the person who haunts Yue Lancang's soul - just one glance, and he is sure.
Even if there is no "Xuanli" in front of him, who else can there be besides him with that whole body demeanor
"Why don't you play it?" A faint voice sounded in the pavilion - calm, steady, quiet. The almost invisible sense of disobedience shows that this person should rarely speak.
Lynch, who had been sitting in the booth waiting for a long time, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.
A thin and handsome face has profound features like a chiseled knife. The nose is as straight as an ancient Greek sculpture, the thin lips with sharp edges and corners, the long and straight thick eyebrows; the green eyes are like a lake of affectionate water, and the slightly curly long hair hanging behind...all from the inside out Exudes an attractive exotic style!
This is a very masculine man. It's just that his complexion is extremely pale, that white is neither the paleness when he was seriously ill, nor the lustrous jade white, but the sickly paleness that doesn't go out much all the year round. Coupled with that cold and stern demeanor, there is a faint trace of cruelty and blood, which makes the people who look at each other shudder—Zu Lishi, the Gu master in southern Xinjiang, is good at the art of poison Gu.
In the terms of the original body's transaction, this person also needs revenge. Yue Lancang's side was still short of the last fire, and Lynch just took advantage of it to kill two birds with one stone.
He glanced at the other party quietly, his black pupils were as bright as the moon and stars.
Zurich's pale face was expressionless, he neither left nor urged him, his tall body stood there waiting for the answer, which was extremely oppressive. He had a hunch that he would get an unexpected answer.
"I'm sleepy." After a while, a clear voice rang out, and it came out lightly and casually, which made people feel a little funny.
I'm sleepy, so... are you sleeping? For the first time in Zurich, I feel that a person can be so interesting!
For a while, he even made an invitation, "People in the Central Plains say, 'If you have a bosom friend, you will sing all over Yangchun'. There are so many people, but today I meet you. It can be called fate. So, can you have this blessing?"
For ordinary people, these words would sound a bit frivolous, but this person said such frivolous words with a cold, even cruel voice, expressionless, and there was an uncoordinated sense of incongruity. The strange harmony of rejection.
The other party was obviously prepared to come, Lynch glanced at him, shook his head lightly and said: "Su Gu master is exaggerating."
When Zurich called out his identity to the other party, there was no sign of any strangeness on his pale face. Seeing that Lynch stopped speaking after finishing speaking, he flicked his loose robe and sat cross-legged opposite Lynch. The indifferent voice slowly fainted, "I've never heard 'Xuan Li'. It's just because when it was in my hands, no one has ever played it, because I don't think they deserve it."
Lin Qi raised his eyes to look at him when he heard the words, his clear eyes were completely devoid of emotion, but Zu Lishi knew that the other party was listening to him carefully.
"When I heard the name of 'Shuangjue' in Jianghu, I didn't think that person was qualified; but now that I see you, if there is anyone in this world who can play 'Xuanli', it should be you. "
Zurich's emerald green eyes looked at Lin Qi like a pool of affectionate spring water, his eyes were indifferent as if there was nothing, but also seemed to be surging with extremely complicated waves.
Lin Qi stared fixedly at the other party for a long time, then closed his eyes, plucked the strings with bare hands, and sighed in a clear voice, "Since you treat Xuanli like this, how can you treat him with common sense?"
After a pause, Lynch sighed softly, "With my heart, I can hear it naturally." He slowly closed his eyes again, brushed his hands lightly over the body of the piano, the sleeves curled up in the cold wind, and he had a certain charm.
Zurich's pale complexion didn't fluctuate much, but his cold eyes closed with Lynch.
Lynch knew very well that they never lacked Xieyuhua who was good at this, and it would be better to be silent than to speak at this time; besides, it can be said that the harmony between friends playing the piano can be said to be a friendship, and playing the piano for him, a stranger, wouldn't it be better? Thinking of herself as Yue Lancang's male favourite, degrading her status
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At this time, after the new rain in the garden, the pavilion was shrouded in mist; the two sat facing each other across the piano. Even though there was almost no communication between the two, there was a weird harmony spreading between them. The atmosphere of the two people sitting quietly in the pavilion was like a seamless calm water surface. For a while, outsiders with a peaceful atmosphere couldn't get in at all.
Yue Lancang, who had just arrived outside the pavilion, was filled with anger, and her face was as black as the bottom of a pot. —He has put in a lot of thought, but it is just to be able to sit quietly and have a meal with Ah Qi; this is the first time they met, and they have gotten along so far...
"Seventh Prince's song, it really is..." Zu Li suddenly opened his eyes, and his cold voice sounded, "This song is only because it exists in the sky, so how often do you hear it in the world. Master Yue, in the words of your Central Plains, this is what you said ?”
Lin Qi also slowly opened his eyes, but he didn't know what to think of, and stopped there in a daze, ignoring Yue Lancang who suddenly appeared.
Hearing Zurich's words, Yue Lancang's barely recovered face turned dark again. He stepped forward and sat cross-legged next to Lynch, embracing Lynch's waist tightly to declare his sovereignty, and said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes: " Gu Master Su is very interested, the scenery in this garden may still be eye-catching."
Zurich's cold voice was the same as before, "Scenery is acceptable; people are better."
Yue Lancang suppressed the anger in her heart, resumed her usual graceful posture, and said lazily, "Su Gu mainly understands that no matter how good a person is, he already has his master!" cold mans.
Zurich just paid no attention to it with a pale face.
Yue Lancang hated him so much, he gritted his teeth angrily, this person simply doesn't know what to do! He turned to look at Lynch, only to find that Lynch was in a daze. "Ah Qi, what's the matter?" Yue Lancang immediately ignored the unhappiness in her heart, and asked with some worry.
Lynch shook his head lightly, expressing that nothing happened. Then he got up slowly, motioned to the two of them, and then left straight away.
Watching Lynch's disappearing back, Zu Lishi said coldly: "Master Yue, such a wonderful person, can you let me go."
"Is Gu Master Su joking?" Yue Lancang was taken aback when he heard the words, then slightly bent the corners of his lips, and smiled lightly, his eyes were filled with frightening coldness.
Zurich said in a cold voice: "Of course it's a joke. Could it be that Master Yue is serious?" How could a man of his stamina deal in the same way he used to treat those goods. "But it is still not difficult to hear the regret in it.
"The Gu master should go back to rest earlier, and tomorrow we will hold a banquet to cleanse the Gu master." Yue Lancang stopped chatting, left a cold sentence, and left with a flick of his sleeves.
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Lancang Residence
"You are not allowed to attend the banquet tomorrow." Yue Lancang paced up and down behind Lin Qi, and finally asked the person sitting at the table.
"..." Lynch finally took his eyes off the book in his hand and glanced at him—who would want to go
"I really want to lock you up and show it to me alone, and no one else to see it!" Yue Lancang suddenly leaned over and hugged him from behind, resting her head lightly on his shoulder, Shen Sheng said: "Don't get too close to Zurich, I don't like it!... He is not a good person."
"..." Lynch looked up at him. Not a word.
Yue Lancang understood it, and her face turned green and white for a while, "I... I am not a good person, but to you... I will never hurt you."
Lynch was startled, then closed his eyes. Yue Lancang saw the complex emotions that flashed there.
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The moon was shining brightly, and the shadow of the moon was shaking slightly. Lin Qi came to the courtyard alone to look at the sky. Touching the guqin in his arms, Lynch seemed to have remembered something, and sighed in a low voice.
Immediately, he twisted and plucked the strings, tried to correct the pitch, moved his fingers, and slender five fingers picked and wiped slowly, the sound like spring water ding-dong gradually became clear from blur.
The sleeves are curled up in the cold wind, the posture is elegant, the sound of the piano is fluttering, the tune is crisp and melodious, with a faint desolation and melancholy that seems to be absent.
After the song was over, Lynch stopped there in a daze. "Who can complain about a loneliness? It's a foreword, and it's always a light..."
The low, whispering ending was entwined with almost inaudible bitterness and gradually dissipated in the cold air...
On the corridor not far behind, Yue Lancang leaned there, looking at the man's cold figure in a daze—Ah Qi, what are you worrying about