Taibai into the moon

Chapter 133 Que Yue

Qingyi's hair is very long, like a long silk satin spread in a basin, Xiao Yin gently gathered it in his hands, watching the silk and satin slowly soaked in water, returning to the light of the stars under the water.

Qingyi lay on the recliner, closed her eyes and felt the light hitting her eyelids, a bright rainbow was in front of her, the sound of water and Xiao Yin's breathing flowed in her ears.

Xiao Yin raised his eyes to look at Qingyi, poured water on Qingyi's hair, and said warmly, "Qing'er, open your eyes, okay?"

"What if the water splashes into the eyes..." Qingyi raised one eyelid and said with a smile.

Xiao Yin's hand waved in front of Qingyi's eyes, and many butterflies flew out of the air, just like the butterflies in the tent that day, circling around Qingyi.

"Butterflies..." Qingyi reached out to catch them, and the butterflies would lightly stop between her and flap their wings slightly, "They're not afraid of me."

Xiao Yin looked into her bright eyes and smiled knowingly, "Of course not."

Xiao Yin didn't tell her that the way she closed her eyes would scare him, just like in the past few months, he has been guarding every inch of her, afraid that her stopped heartbeat would never come back, afraid that Jiuquzhu and Lingya would never leave her. Spirit Lake is useless.

"It's still a butterfly that doesn't hide its spiritual power." Qingyi closed her eyes, and Xiao Yin's aura came rushing towards her face. Hidden energy."

"That won't work, you have to hide it when you go out." Xiao Yin scratched Qingyi's nose lightly, "But at home, I can change any butterfly you want."

"Let's do a trick for you." Qingyi shook her right hand, and a paper kite appeared out of thin air in her hand, "After washing your hair, let's fly a kite."

"Okay, it's all up to our family."

The two are like lovers who have been in love for many years, what is familiar cannot be more familiar, and everything Xiao Yin does is as skillful as if he has done it many times.

Xiao Yin is satisfied with her existence, just having her here is already a great happiness.

Xie Yi and Song Ling finished getting their clothes, bought some food and went back. As soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, Xie Yi suddenly received a piece of Bitong leaf.

"Wait a minute, it's Master." Xie Yi looked at Ye Zi in surprise, and when he opened it, it said: "Master and you, Uncle Yun, have entered the city and will arrive tonight."

Song Ling read the letter and knew that Xie Yi had been thinking about Huai Rou for a long time, so she said: "Since the landlord has already entered the city, otherwise we can wait in the city, and I will send the letter to the landlord."

Xie Yi nodded immediately after hearing this, "Ling'er, you really understand me very well, thank you." Xie Yi held Song Ling's hand, opened the curtain and said to the driver, "Turn around!"

"Ah, it's been a long time since I've seen this place." Yun Qichen fanned his fan with one hand, and wrapped Huairou in the other, "Passing by a tailor shop, and then go to make some clothes?"

"Go home." Huairou squeezed his shoulders and patted his hands on his waist, "Let go, take care of yourself."

"Aren't you going for a walk in town?"

Yun Qichen asked again.

Huairou frowned, feeling like she wanted to push Yun Qichen back into the scabbard, "I'm exhausted, if I talk too much, I'll put it back into the scabbard."

"Okay, okay, don't go shopping, don't go shopping." Yun Qichen tugged on Huairou's sleeve, "Then let's go, let Yunshang run faster."

"Wait a moment."

Huairou felt a trace of spiritual power, and after looking at it herself, she realized that it was the strings.

"Perhaps this is the only thing Madam left for her, so this message is used." Huairou took the strings.

"Xie Yi and I are waiting at the door of the clothing store." Yun Qichen read while watching, and said dissatisfied: "Little bastard, disturb the two-person world between me and you."

"Come on, Yi'er is waiting for us."

Huairou ignored Yun Qichen's dissatisfaction, and directly patted Yunshang, Yunshang understood and ran forward.

Xie Yi got out of the car and bought a bowl of herbal tea and handed it to Song Ling, "Wait a minute, drink something cold to cool off the heat."

"It's not hot in the car." Song Ling patted the seat next to her, "Come in quickly, the landlord and Mr. Yun can see the carriage."

Although the sun is sinking, the weather is still hot.Xie Yi looked at the car, looked north, and thought he would go up if he couldn't see it, but he really saw two people straddling a horse and two straddles.

"Hey, here we come!" Xie Yi jumped up in surprise, "Master!"

Xie Yi waved his hand and shouted.

Song Ling lifted the curtain of the car and got down slowly, looking at Xie Yi's excited look.Smile knowingly.

He has always acted like a responsible man in front of Sect Master Xie and himself. This time, the changes in the world probably made him afraid of losing.Only when facing Master, he will be lively like a child. βFang Huo said common water forest display area

"Lord, Mr. Yun." Song Ling still saluted and greeted according to the old etiquette, although her identity has been revealed.

Huairou helped Song Ling up with her own hands, and said in a low voice, "Young master, you don't need to be too polite."

Then he asked Xie Yi, "Is the suzerain and madam alright?"

"Father and mother are well." Xie Yi surrounded Huairou, "Master, are you tired from this journey, let's get on the carriage."

"Little bastard, are you going to get married?" Yun Qichen patted Xie Yi's shoulder, "Be nice to her girl, or your master won't spare you."

"Father told me that if you dare to bully Master, I will... hit you with the sword technique you taught me." Xie Yi only knew about the relationship between Yun Qichen and Huairou, but he didn't know that Yun Qichen was still Huairou sword.

Yun Qichen smiled knowingly, "Don't worry little bastard, I won't rebel if you rebel."

Yun Qichen patted Xie Yi's head, pulled him by the neck and pulled him to the side of Yunshang, and let Huairou get into the car, "Come and walk with me, Ah Rou is tired."

Xie Yi was inexplicably fixed on Yunshang, "It doesn't have a saddle?"

"Yunshang has a strong temper, so I won't let you take her with you."

Yun Qichen sat in the back, "But Yunshang doesn't mind carrying one more person."

Xie Yi looked at Yunshang who was healthy and handsome, "It's really handsome."

Seeing his happy look, Yun Qichen suddenly rode forward, startling Xie Yi.

Yunshang was very fast, leaving Huairou and Song Ling behind.

"Young master, get in the car."

Huairou signaled Song Ling to get in the car.

"Lord." Song Ling hesitated for a moment, and said, "If I don't wake up, the young master on the top of the mountain can't do it either, so I'll trouble the landlord to make it happen, and I won't talk about it from now on."

Song Ling blessed Fushen, "The landlord please get in the car."

Huairou had no choice but to get in the car first, followed by Song Ling.

Huairou pondered for a moment, then said: "Since that's the case, the wedding..."

"I have already sent a letter to my brother." Song Ling said, "There is one more thing to ask the landlord."

Now that the letter has been sent to Xiao Yin, Huai Rou has nothing to say.

"What's the matter?" Huairou asked.

"Although I was sent to Lingya... but my mother tried her best to give me a spiritual weapon. I don't know anything about it, so I hope the host can give me some advice."

"Okay, I'll do my best." Huairou nodded in agreement.

"Secondly... I don't know my mother's name yet." Song Ling said softly.

"Madam... surnamed Que, she is the daughter of the former emperor and female official, and she was a childhood sweetheart with the lord. Que Yue." Huairou recalled, "The three-foot strings are the magic weapon that Madam wears close to her body, and were passed down to her by her mother. , She gave it to you at the time, thinking about it, there is no hope of seeing you again."

"Que...Queyue." Song Ling read softly, "Lacking the moon, cloudy, sunny, round and round account for a missing word, but I can't meet her."

Song Ling folded the handkerchief, "Thank you, the host."