When Xiao Yun entered the inn, he realized that it was not as narrow as outside. On the contrary, it was much larger than his mansion. Inside, wisteria spreads, branches were twisted, and the ground was covered with green shade. The stone steps were placed on the side door, and the corridor on the right side was at the long side. There was a lotus pond, a pool and a lake connected to the small bridge. The outside of the bridge was integrated with the interior and exterior of the garden. The red boat, lotus pond, fishing alum, and mist and rain tower were rich in layers and beautiful scenery, which was not inferior to his mansion.

While admiring, Xiao Yun followed Mao Xiang and walked inside. After passing through the corridor, he stopped in a small garden. The garden was full of flowers, with countless colors, red, white, yellow, and purple flowers, colorful, which made people overwhelmed and looked beautiful. However, Xiao Yun did not browse at all. He followed Mao Xiang and walked directly to a small attic.

The door of the attic was half open and half closed. Xiao Yun pointed at Mao Xiang's gesture twice, reached out and pushed open the door.

As the door slowly opened, Xiao Yun was a little nervous. His heart pounded a few times and said to himself: "Damn, why do I feel like having an affair?"

The door was completely opened, and the first thing that caught my eye was a slender figure.

Xiao Yun'er beat a few times, pressed down on the words he wanted to shout, and looked at the beautiful figure step by step.

The woman turned her back to Xiao Yun, wearing a white dress, looking at a windowsill in front of her. The scenery outside the window was pleasant, and the soft sunlight just shone on her crystal clear cheeks. Occasionally, a warm wind came out, bringing up a few black black hairs, fluttering in the wind. With her white dress, she seemed like a fairy who came to earth from all over the world, which made people unable to look up to her.

The woman seemed to have no idea that someone had walked in, frowned and looked out the window, muttering something.

The sound was not loud, but Xiao Yun could still hear it clearly. It was the song "Farewell" by Li Shutong who was singing in Taihu Lake.

Outside the ancient road

The grass is green and the sky

The sound of the flute holding the willows is broken

Sunset Mountains Outside Mountains

The end of the sky and the corner of the earth

Knowledge and friendship are falling

A pot of turbid wine is over and over again

Don't dream of the cold tonight

Outside the ancient road

The grass is green and the sky

When will you go here?

Don't wander when you come

The cliff of the sky, the horn of the earth,

Knowledge and friendship are half gone,

Life is a rare gathering.

Only there are many separations.

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road,

The grass is green all over the sky,

The evening breeze blows the willow flute sounds in lingering,

The sunset mountain is outside the mountain,

The cliff of the sky, the horn of the earth,

Knowledge and friendship are half gone,

A scoop of turbid wine is over and over again

Don't dream of the cold tonight...

"Yuluo, is it you?" Xiao Yun's voice slowly rang behind the woman. It was not loud, but it was enough for the woman to hear it.

The woman trembled all over, looked out the window and slowly turned her face, her eyes were like autumn water, her face was like silver plate, and her eyebrows were picturesque. The tender pink little Cui opened because of surprise, forming a beautiful picture of a beautiful woman.

"The surname is Xiao?" After a long time, the woman called the three words buried in her heart for more than a year.

Xiao Yun deliberately reached out and touched his tears, smiled and said, "Yuluo, it's been a long time since I saw you. I didn't expect to meet here? Are you still so beautiful?"

Zhang Yuluo's pretty face turned slightly red, and he bit his red lips and looked at him hard, saying, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yun's face returned to normal. He touched the water that was not sure whether it was tears or saliva. He walked over, regardless of whether he agreed or not, grabbed the girl's little hand and said softly: "Yuluo, I have missed you to death for more than a year?"

Zhang Yuluo thrust his little hand hard, but he couldn't take it off. Xiao Yun's two rough but very comfortable big hands were pinched firmly in his hand like pliers, gently stroked and kneaded. After a while, he saw that he couldn't come, so he let him hold it: "You, can you still remember me with the eldest lady of the Fang family?"

Lord Xiao, who was still full of excitement, immediately looked frowning, sighed, and said, "Yuluo, don't you know Brother Xiao yet? Brother has his own difficulties. Do you need to understand Brother Xiao?"

Zhang Yuluo blushed and looked at him, saying, "What are your difficulties? Is it not that the eldest lady of the Fang family worthy of you? They are the first-class beauty of the Fang family, who is in love with you. How many men dream of crawling under her pomegranate skirt? What else do you have to be dissatisfied with? Do you think the eldest lady of the Fang family is not beautiful enough?"

Is it because I was a little angry, or when I heard Xiao Yun's irresponsible words, I was a little angry, and I snorted and pulled my little hand back. My brows frowned, my mouth slightly pouted, and a pair of proud chests trembled slightly because of anger, but they just showed a graceful body with a graceful arc. Xiao Yun swallowed a few saliva: "Be good, Yu Luo hasn't seen you for a year, you are getting more and more beautiful, are you almost catching up with Chang'e?"

"Hmph, you are so slick. If you want to say these nice words, you will be useful to the eldest lady of the Fang family. Humph, isn't it useful to tell me?" Zhang Yuluo blushed, glared at him, turned his head and refused to look at him.

"Damn, this girl is so beautiful when she is angry. It really kills people?" Xiao Yun murmured, suddenly sighed, and said, "Yuluo, how could you say such things? It really hurts my heart. Look at Brother Xiao, that kind of person? I like Miss Fang, it's true that I like you too. If you hadn't saved me, I would have been killed? After I came back, I swear that in the future, when I see Yuluo again, I will definitely make a cow and horse for him and let her ride me without any complaints?"

Zhang Yuluo said: "Who wants you to be a cow and a horse, shameless!" The clever Zhang Yuluo naturally understood this dirty word. He blushed, gave him a blank look, and cursed, but his tone became much smaller and a hint of gentleness.

"Hehe, is there a chance?" Xiao Yun laughed secretly, and once again grabbed Zhang Yuluo's little hand without saying a word. This time, it was not as anxious as before. Instead, it was first tightly held it, and then carefully rubbed Zhang Yuluo's palm. The movement was gentle and slow. The expression seemed to be not touching a hand, but stroking a piece of mutton fat white jade. The only difference was that when Xiao Yun was touching, he added some materials and stroked it, touching the female envoy of Wu, making her cheeks flushed, like a peach blossom blooming in March.

"What are you here to do?" Zhang Yuluo, who had a red face, asked for the second time.

"I'm here to invite you to see Mochou Lake. Don't you listen to me singing the song? Today is a rare weather. Brother Xiao will accompany you for a walk?" Xiao Yun took her little hand and gently kneaded it.

"Aren't you accompanying the eldest lady of the Fang family?" After saying this, Zhang Yuluo looked at him sideways, his face burning like a fire. The little hand held by Xiao Yun also broke free for a few times, but he couldn't get rid of his big hand. He fell a few times, and it was fine.

"Today, I will accompany you to visit Mochou Lake, sing songs and drinks, how about you and me?" Xiao Yun said with a smile.

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Chapter completed!