Shen Qingyu followed Jiang Yun's footsteps and left the villa.

Where did this child come from and why does he look exactly like Shen Youhong?

The setting in the book?

No, she had listened to the novel almost to the end. Even though she didn't take many details seriously, the book definitely did not mention a child who looked exactly like Shen Youhong.

Jiang Yun, where did he come from?

After all, Jiang Yun grew up in Yuntai Mountain, and as he ran, he soon disappeared from sight.

Shen Qingyu chased after him, panting, her cheeks flushed, "Stinky boy, I'll definitely catch you next time."

At this time, the sky was dark, the moon was above the mountains, and the mountains were quiet except for the evening breeze knocking on the bamboo.

Shen Qingyu stopped for a moment to rest. She could not catch up with Jiang Yun, and was unexpectedly brought into a sea of ​​bamboo.

Bamboo sea.

Bamboo sea?

Shen Qingyu was delighted. She felt that God had really helped her by allowing her to chase him into the bamboo forest of Yuntai Mountain.

At this moment, she was not sure whether Nan Rongyan was in this place. If God was blessing her, she would not let him escape.

The moon is as cool as water, shining through the green bamboo forest and casting mottled shadows.

The bamboo leaves fluttered in the wind, as if wrapped in clouds and mist, making the scene seem unlike that of the human world. The moon hung overhead, casting a clear light.

But Shen Qingyu had no intention of enjoying the scenery. She shuttled through the bamboo forest, but after walking for a long time, she seemed to be still going around in circles.

The bamboo forest is so big, where is Nan Rongyan, Master Nan Rong?

Shen Qingyu became more and more irritated as she walked in the bamboo forest. If Xiangyun and the others knew that she had not slept all night and had been walking back and forth in circles in the bamboo forest, they would definitely laugh her to death.

She just couldn't believe that a living person like her could be blocked by this broken bamboo.

When she returned, she took Uncle Tian to cut down all the bamboos.

Let’s see where Nan Rongyan will hide.

No, no, Nan Rongyan loves bamboo as if it were his life. If I do this, I'm afraid I'll completely anger him before I even meet him.

Shen Qingyu could only walk back helplessly. Never mind, it was already very late, and if she stayed outside too long, those girls would worry.

Just when she was about to give up, suddenly, a flute sound came from afar. The sound sounded cold and lonely in her ears, as if no one in the world could relieve the loneliness in her heart.

is it him?

Nan Rongyan!

Subconsciously, Shen Qingyu quickened his pace, following the sound of the flute, and walked away on the moon.

She was really curious about what kind of immortal character the hero in this book was. She had already seen the extraordinary and demon-like man Xiao Qingye, but what about the cold and aloof Nan Rongyan who was like a fairy?

The sound of the flute gradually became ethereal, as if it was hovering in the sky, so far away and out of reach that people could not even think of blaspheming it.

Shen Qingyu slowed down his pace and dared not make too much noise so as not to disturb the person playing the flute.

Even if the person playing the flute was not Nan Rongyan, she still wanted to see him. The sound of the flute seemed to be able to penetrate one's soul, making her really want to see who could play such a flute.

Shen Qingyu pushed aside the bamboo leaves with her bare hands and held her breath. At a glance, she saw Young Master Nan Rong sitting alone, leaning against a rock, beside a pool of clear water. He was dressed in white and had a handsome face.

Under the bright moonlight, Master Nan Rong's white robe was slightly open, and his inky long hair was still dripping with water. Drop by drop, it flowed down his handsome face, then slid to his neck, and then along the wet lapels, seeping into his barely visible skin.

Even though Shen Qingyu has lived two lives in her past and present life, she has never seen such a scene with her own eyes.

Besides, this person is really beautiful, so beautiful that she doesn’t look like an ordinary person.

It was such a coincidence that she actually saw Nan Rongyan coming out of the bath.

Under the bright white moonlight, he seemed like a banished immortal. No wonder the author always showed special preference for him in his writings, as if all women in the world should like him. But it is also true that such a person would be a luxury and a blasphemy to just look at him, but one glance at him would make people obsessed.

Such a handsome man, such a male protagonist, probably does not exist in real life.

If she had not traveled into the book, she might not have been able to meet people like Nan Rongyan and Xiao Qingye in her life.

It's a pity that she has to take action against such a god-like figure. Don't blame her for being rude. If she watches Nan Rongyan and Shen Xitong walking together, she will have no way to survive.

Shen Qingyu sighed softly.

She was thinking to herself, but her sigh exposed herself. Nan Rongyan, who was playing the flute, suddenly stopped playing.

"who!"

Nan Rongyan put on his robe, quickly tied his belt, and chased over here.

It was discovered!

Shen Qingyu was a little hesitant.

See you, or not see you?

Today is not a good time. I saw such a scene and it is hard to say that I was not peeping.

If I were caught, I would be hard-pressed to defend myself.

The most important thing is that she didn’t see anything at all. It doesn’t really count, she only saw a little bit, there’s no need to arrest her.

If this gets out, how will she face people in the future? She peeped at someone bathing, and the person was the famous Master Nanrong in Jinling Mansion. Not only will her reputation be ruined, but she will also be hated by all the young ladies in Jinling Mansion.

How interesting.

Shen Qingyu lost his concentration and stumbled, tripping over a bamboo branch on the ground.

If she had just tripped, it would have been fine. She grabbed the bamboo next to her in time, so she wasn't too embarrassed. It just seemed like something had bitten her calf.

The pain came suddenly, making it impossible for her to stand up.

There were many snakes in the bamboo forest, and she was bitten because she was not paying attention.

"who are you?"

A cold voice sounded above her head, and Master Nanrong, dressed in white, looked at her indifferently. Perhaps he was disturbed by Shen Qingyu's intrusion, and there was a bit of disgust in his eyes when he looked at Shen Qingyu.

Tsk, it seems that Mr. Nanrong is not a kind person who is gentle with women.

She was injured and in so much pain that she couldn't even stand up, but he was so cold.

Shen Qingyu slowly raised her head, her eyes full of fear, "I'm sorry, I... I seem to be lost."

She covered the wound on her leg with her fair hands, "I think... I was bitten by a snake..."

Shen Qingyu tried to cover up the fact that she had peeped at someone bathing. She could not have imagined that the ancient people in the book actually bathed outside on the ground. She came here by accident and followed the sound of the flute to this place. Even though she knew that the person she met was most likely Young Master Nanrong, she could not have imagined that this person would be bathing.

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