The eyebrows of the sword were slightly frowned, and the dark eyes were firm. Han Jian held his hand tightly and stood upright, looking into the distance.

Suddenly, Cang Li turned around, pushed aside the cold sword, grabbed a handful of purple vines, and flew down, the head of the cold sword kept dancing back and forth on the cliff.

After a while, the Ziqing Vine had reached its end, but the bottom of the cliff was still missing. Cangli pulled hard, and the whole person rose rapidly again, standing firmly on the edge of the cliff.

I could only hear the gravel falling off the cliff, and then sinking silently into the bottomless abyss.

On the other side of the cliff, a young woman in a white dress looked at everything that was happening here indifferently. The corners of her mouth curled up in a beautiful curve, and she lightly opened her thin lips, "Why are all the men crazy about her?"

The maid behind him heard the woman's whisper, stepped forward, and handed the note in her hand to her, "Holy girl, this is from the palace master. We are asked to guard Youlian Palace."

The woman looked back at the maid and took the note, "I understand. The palace master's injury last time has not completely healed. In the near future, we must keep an eye on Youlian Palace and cannot let in any strangers who don't know the details."

After giving instructions to the maid, Wan'er turned and left.

The maid glanced at the cliff from a distance, and saw sixteen words, each one powerful and full of emotion: "The wetness is unbearable, the pain is endless, Jin only loves you, and the love is not over."

It is as golden as gold, with red walls and yellow tiles, exquisite garden carvings, small bridges and flowing water, all kinds of vines spread exquisitely, flowers and leaves are entangled, and the sound of thin flowing water is pleasant to the ear.

A man in green clothes touched his lips lightly with a flute, squirming slightly, and the flute produced a beautiful sound, like a thousand years of love, lingering and endless.

Snowflakes are constantly falling, but it seems that there is no cold here, and it is still full of spring.

The man in green clothes closed his eyes, wondering whether he was intoxicated by the sound of his own flute or missing his lover. His trembling eyelashes occasionally caught the slowly falling snowflakes.

The tall nose bridge is indescribably perfect, like the most perfect sculpture, and the sexy thin lips are constantly pressed together, playing the flute. The snowflakes falling on the eyelashes gradually melt and turn into water droplets, like crystal clear drops.

Tears trembled on the eyelashes.

After a long time, the sound of the flute finally stopped, and even the snowflakes in the sky stopped. The man in green removed the flute, and his closed eyes opened, like a green diamond, eye-catching and making people sink in.

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Yan Ruoyi couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. She could vaguely hear the sound of a flute calling her. It was pleasant and beautiful, but it seemed to have a kind of wireless sadness. So she quietly got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.

Following the sound of the flute, it turns out that there is such a world in the palace.

Yan Ruoyi stood at the door of the yard, holding the fox fur tightly with one hand and holding the door frame with the other. She was intoxicated by the sound of the flute.

"The girl has come in. Why are you standing at the door all the time? Did Chiba make the girl afraid to step into this courtyard that is like spring all year round?" The man in green turned around with a charming smile, like a peony that had just bloomed, colorful and green.

Her eyes were shining brightly, sweeping away the pain of longing for her just now.

Yan Ruoyi looked at the man who turned around. He was dressed in green clothes and had green eyes that were different from ordinary people. It seemed that the man in front of her was her imagination in a dream.

She shook her head vigorously. This man didn't seem to be a man in the world, as pure as not eating a trace of fireworks in the world.
Chapter completed!