As soon as the person stepped into the spiritual garden, a beautiful and sad song immediately came into the ears of both of them. Both of them were experiencing love, so they could naturally hear the artistic conception in the tune and slowly followed the song.
I walked in the direction, wanting to see who the owner of this song is and why such a song played.
They ignored the spirit flowers that were full of flowers, nor did they pay attention to the occasional butterflies. Instead, they admired this beautiful and sad tone, walked through several fragrant garden paths and played the songs.
Appearing in front of them, a little bit of jewelry and flawless white clothes, she supported her elegant and noble temperament. Her fingers flashed across the guzheng, her eyes closed slightly, and her body and mind were devoted to the playing purple rhyme.
She is located on a river pavilion. The water surface is as calm as a mirror. There are several sparse skyscrapers on it. However, the entire river pavilion bridge and shore have different fragrances.
The flowers and plants give Yan Lingyu a feeling like a painting mirror.
Yan Lingyu and Shui Ruoxi did not interrupt and called her, and slowly came behind her. They did not want to interrupt her playing, so they sat down behind him and followed her into this rare artistic conception without intention.
Under the resistance, both of them were trapped in the sound of the piano, as if they were just involved in the person involved.
At the end of a song, the three of them were still in the aftertaste.
After a few minutes, Zi Yun sighed softly, stood up slowly, turned around, and looked at Yan Lingyu and Shui Ruoxi in surprise. Although she knew that the two had higher cultivation than him, she was at the level of the God Emperor.
A master appears silently behind him. If he wants to kill himself, wouldn’t he have no power to fight back?
"When did you come?"
"It's been a while, do you have any worries?" Yan Lingyu asked.
"No!" Zi Yun replied pretending to be calm.
"I definitely have something to worry about!" Yan Lingyu stared at her eyes.
"Sister Ziyun, don't lie to us. A person may be able to lie on the surface or lie with his expression, but his piano sound will not deceive people. The piano sound, the sound from the heart, I am in your piano sound
I heard a lot of things inside, can I tell me?" Shui Ruoxi took her hand and asked with concern.
"I..." After a while, Zi Yun only spoke one word I.
"Who bullies you? Tell my sister, I will help you stand up!" Shui Ruoxi asked with concern.
"No one bullies me!" Zi Yun said lightly, with a hint of blushing on her face. "Sister Ruoxi, don't ask, I really can't answer you!"
While Zi Yun was talking, she just glanced at Yan Lingyu. Although she just glanced quietly, she did not escape Yan Lingyu's eyes. That glance, with a mortal resentment, made Yan Lingyu recall a lot of things and kept telling herself in her heart.
"It's not me who cares about him!"
The more I thought about it, the more likely it was. I felt a little guilty inexplicably. "You two have something to do, so I'll go out to do it first."
After saying that, he ran out and left the trouble to the two women.
Walking out of the Lingyuan, Yan Lingyu felt an unprecedented relief. He rarely felt this feeling. He shook his head and walked forward.
Walking in the Water God Palace, Yan Lingyu was completely unconscious, and he kept thinking about the scene of Gan Cai in his mind. He walked around and turned around, and before he knew it, he returned to Lingyuan again.
"I'm back?" Yan Lingyu asked in his heart, shook his head, and sighed softly, "Forget it, what should come will come. No matter how you hide, you can't do it. It's better to face it."
"Yu, you are here just in time. We are planning to find you!" Shui Ruoxi said with a smile.
Just as he thought it through, he met two girls. Yan Lingyu nodded, "Yeah, is there anything you need to ask me for?"
"I, I!" Ziyun looked at Yan Lingyu shyly, but couldn't speak.
Red lips and white teeth, and a hint of shame. Although she is not as charming as Shui Ruoxi, she is also a human character. In Yan Lingyu's opinion, she is now full of charm and temptation.
"Sister, where is your courage?" Shui Ruoxi stared at her. "If you don't say it, I'll tell you for you!"
"I'll tell myself!" Ziyun said anxiously, her big watery eyes looked at Yan Lingyu embarrassedly, and plucked up the courage and said, "I like you. When I was in the capital of desire, I had a good impression of you, yours
My literary talent has slowly conquered me. Whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you are more than a little higher than me."
"Not only have good literary talent, but also have higher cultivation, both civil and military, and extraordinary appearance. All of them are perfect people in our minds. It is impossible to say that they don't like it!" Zi Yun turned her eyes to Shui Ruoxi."
However, you already have Sister Ruoxi. Sister Ruoxi, from top to bottom, is much better than me, regardless of temperament, identity, or strength. I don’t have the confidence to get your love, and I don’t have the confidence to make you fall in love with me
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If it were Yan Lingyu, who had seen a beautiful woman like Ziyun, she would have started the hunting operation without saying anything. Unfortunately, he is no longer the same as before. Now he is in the flowers, wandering among the flowers.
, already has a certain degree of immunity to beauty, but he still cannot resist a beauty who reaches the level of Shui Ruoxi.
"I don't object to you, but I want to tell you one thing, my wife is not only Ruoxi, but twenty! In this case, are you still willing to follow me?" Yan Lingyu
Looking at her for sure, doing so would require her to see the situation clearly and make up her mind.
"Twenty?" Ziyun was stunned. During the period when she met Yan Lingyu, except Shui Ruoxi, she had never seen Yan Lingyu have anything to do with other women. She suddenly told herself that he had twenty wives, for a moment.
It's a bit difficult to accept.
"Yes, there are only twenty!" Yan Lingyu nodded and said affirmatively.
"I like you, I am the one who likes you, not your wife. I don't care how many wives you have. I just need you to be nice to me." Ziyun looked at Yan Lingyu firmly.
The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the genes of oneself, the smaller the chance of having children. The great gods are, who have the strength, without multiple wives, and there are still more than twenty or fewer, and ordinary gods are all
There were dozens of wives, and even more than a hundred wives, and Yan Lingyu told her frankly.
"Yu, congratulations on marrying another beautiful wife!" Although he felt a little sad, Shui Ruoxi still suppressed her. After all, there was no wife who wanted to see her husband and talk about love with other women in front of her.
Turning his eyes to Zi Yun, with a faint smile, "Sister Zi Yun, I will hand you Yu over. I hope you have a wonderful night."