[69 Book Bar - www.] The fragrance of flowers spreads throughout the garden, and the wild songs have already been moved from the original remote courtyard to the main courtyard - Jasmine Courtyard.
The origin of this garden is the garden full of jasmine. Its small white petals exude a warm luster, and its faint fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose.
This Jasmine Courtyard was originally the courtyard where Ling Zhaoyu lived. She was the legitimate daughter of the Ling family, so her food, clothing, housing and transportation were naturally the best.
Ling Zhaoyu has been out for more than a month. It is said that she went to her master to practice martial arts. In this continent, both culture and martial arts are very important.
Ling Zhaoyu's master is quite mysterious. Even Ling Tianhai doesn't know his identity and background. Ling Zhaoyu goes to see him once a year for two or three months. His martial arts attainments are also very effective. He is one of the few young masters in Phoenix City.
In Phoenix City, and even in the four countries, Ling Zhaoyu is famous. He is both civil and military, not only for men, but also for women. He is worthy of the admiration of the world.
Kuang Ge curled up his lips and counted the days. It was time for Ling Zhaoyu to come back. If he knew that his beloved courtyard was taken over by her, he didn't know what his reaction would be.
Just as she was thinking about it, she heard footsteps coming not far away. The sound was very soft, but Kuang Ge could be heard clearly. As long as she calmed down now, she could even hear the sound of flowers blooming, which was extremely magical.
The person who came was wearing a green robe, with sculpted facial features without any expression. He was Ling Fenghen.
What is he here for?
Ling Fenghen stood in front of Kuang Ge in a few steps, "Why is Father so nice to you now?"
He spoke straightforwardly without any unnecessary expression on his face.
"Is this why you came here to ask?"
Kuang Ge yawned and asked lazily.
"Zhao Yu will come back this afternoon. I hope you will move out!"
Ling Fenghen spoke again.
Kuang Ge smiled contemptuously, so that was what he meant. Looking at the man in front of her, Kuang Ge did not reject him. If there was one before, then it is gone now, because the man in front of her actually has nothing to do with her.
He is just an insignificant person, not worthy of his own emotional fluctuations.
"Go ahead and tell Father!"
After saying these words, Kuang Ge turned around and left, leaving Ling Fenghen on the spot without paying any attention to him.
Ling Fenghen looked at Kuangge's back from behind, his eyes dark.
After leaving the mansion, I chose a road and walked forward slowly. Compared to the noisy and lively streets, Kuangge preferred the vast and quiet valley.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Kuang Ge opened her arms, letting the wind blow her hair into a mess, her embroidered skirt fluttering like gauze, listening quietly, the leaves rustled, the flowers bloomed quietly, her mind suddenly felt comfortable and vast, and she was condescending. This feeling was like heaven and earth.
In your own hands.
Suddenly...
A melodious sound of the flute came into my ears. The sound of the flute was resounding and the short notes were repeated, penetrating the heart. As long as I stopped for a moment, I would be intoxicated.
Whose flute sound is so beautiful, coming from the valley?
As if being bewitched by something, under the guidance of Xiao Sheng, Kuangge walked uncontrollably in the direction of the sound of the flute...
Following the sound of the flute, walking through the bamboo forest, you will see a large pear blossom, filling the garden with quiet fragrance.
Kuangge was surprised that there was such a beautiful world hidden in this deep valley and deep forest.
Kuangge had an inexplicable fondness for her and loved it here.
Who planted such a pear tree here, and who is worthy of standing under this pear blossom and playing the flute softly?