The waiting time was actually very boring, but Wuhua didn't make him wait too long.

At the same time, the paddle that had just been taken away came back.

Wu Hua, who was only wearing her inner garment, quickly took out the monk robe she had prepared from the package on the boat, and changed into clothes leisurely under the watchful eyes of another person.Then the package was directly shattered with internal force and thrown far away.

Under the cover of night and lake water, no one would be able to see anything.

Song Chengyi also looked at it without evasive eyes, looking at the flowerless figure in front of him who was once again wearing a moon-white monk's robe like an exiled fairy.

Who would have thought that such a handsome man, in fact, changed into a black suit just now, and only then did he come back after taking his life.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Wuhua smiled as if nothing had happened, and unhurriedly placed the tea set brought back on the narrow target on the boat.

Song Chengyi looked at the smile on his face and felt a chill from his head to his feet.

Sure enough, Wuhua is still the one in the book.

I don't know if she understood his thoughts, but Wuhua made tea for him smoothly and calmly said: "I thought you would try to stop me."

"What's stopping you?" Song Chengyi pretended not to know, just staring at his movements.

"You know what I'm talking about." Wuhua didn't stop moving, she just spoke.

"How would I know." Song Chengyi propped his chin with one hand and turned his eyes away, "I don't know anything, don't think too highly of me."

"Under the sky." Wu Hua suddenly laughed and said, "There's something Eldest Young Master doesn't know."

This sentence drew Song Chengyi's attention back.

He looked at Wuhua's beautiful eyes, and only himself in the sparkling light was reflected in the dark pupils.

Wuhua didn't wait for his answer before she smiled and said, "Song Chengyi. Back then, why did you leave?"

"..." Song Chengyi wanted to keep silent, but Wu Hua just happened to hand him a cup of tea.

"This problem has troubled me for a long time." Wuhua said again, "You were the one who provoked me first, so why can you leave as soon as you say it?"

"Because you are Wuhua." Song Chengyi said slowly after taking the teacup, "I didn't know you were Wuhua."

"It has nothing to do with who I am." Although Wuhua used a question, she didn't show any doubts, as if this was just a topic that didn't matter to him, "I can be Wuhua or not. .Similarly, when I communicated with you, I didn't know that you are today..."

In the middle of speaking, Wuhua suddenly turned her head and looked behind the 'nothing'.

It's just that from the perspective of ordinary people, there is nothing.

The boat returned to its normal float when Wuhua returned, and now it was no longer in the middle of the lake far away from the shore. Song Chengyi could see two figures fighting on the shore.The moment he saw this scene, he also knew who were those two people on the shore.

Wuhua suddenly smiled carefreely, and this smile also contained emotions of self-mockery and relief.He got up and went back to sit down in front of the guqin, raised his hand and started playing the piano.

Under Song Chengyi's hands, the strings that can only play broken notes are the best musical instruments in the world in Wuhua's hands.Wuhua is also worthy of being called Qijue, no matter what kind of music can be played at his fingertips.

The sound of the piano this time is very different from what Song Chengyi heard before.

The drama is going on.

Song Chengyi lowered his head, and took a sip of the tea that Wuhua handed him before.

Just one sip made him frowned.

The cup of tea in his hand tasted bitter and astringent.

Wuhua wouldn't be intentional, right?He thought awkwardly, listening to Wuhua's piano sound with obvious negative emotions, he drank it in one gulp.

Playing the piano and drinking tea here is very pleasant. When Chu Liuxiang dived from the water, Song Chengyi just refused Wuhua's offer to have another cup: "Don't embarrass me."

Wuhua smiled slightly, and when she was about to play another song, Chu Liuxiang also just got out of the water: "Master, what's in your mind?"

The sympathetic conversation like a plot was in front of Song Chengyi, but he didn't have the heart to listen to it. After seeing Chu Liuxiang's current appearance, he shrunk his sense of existence very guilty.

He never expected that he would have come into contact with the protagonist before he knew it.He had only seen Zhang Xiaolin's rough but handsome face in the morning, so he wouldn't forget it now.

After Wuhua dismantled him and threw his mask into the lake, Song Chengyi lowered his head slightly to reduce his sense of existence after seeing that fairly familiar look, and even picked up the teapot that he hated so much before and refilled a cup for himself .But she was stopped by Wuhua before the entrance.

"Since you don't like it, don't force it." The young monk who has become more relaxed and comfortable since Chu Liuxiang came said, "If you really want to drink tea, the poor monk can just make another pot."

"Master Wuhua actually met this little brother?" Chu Liuxiang actually noticed Song Chengyi when he was still in the water, but he had already seen that Song Chengyi didn't want to befriend him, so he didn't deliberately say anything more. Attitude, and some interest.

"Old friend." No Lace poured the previous tea into the lake, and started to make tea for him again.He only answered two words to Chu Liuxiang's question.

Chu Liuxiang looked at Song Chengyi: "If I remember correctly, your Excellency should be Tianxing Gang Keqing."

As he spoke, he looked at Wuhua's reaction again.

Wuhua probably didn't know Song Chengyi's current identity, but now she was suddenly touched by Chu Liuxiang, but she smiled impeccably.

Song Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiang Shuai has a good memory."

He only said one sentence, and then avoided Chu Liuxiang's gaze, obviously not wanting to say anything more to him.

Chu Liuxiang has always been considerate.It's just that Song Chengyi could notice that when he was talking to Wuhua, his eyes often passed over him lightly.

Fortunately, the second pot of tea made without flowers is not as hard to describe as before. Instead, it outlines the purest tea fragrance with extreme skills, which makes people have endless aftertaste after drinking it.

Song Chengyi just drank tea by himself and let the two of them talk there.

Before Chu Liuxiang was about to leave, he heard him ask again: "I don't know when Brother Liu came here."

Song Chengyi stopped drinking tea, and suddenly thought of something, and instantly looked at Wuhua with wide eyes.

Wu Hua still sat there with a fairy air: "I've been here for a while. I don't know what Xiang Shuai means by asking?"

Chu Liuxiang shook his head, only said that he would not forget the appointment to play chess with Shuo Chan, and then dived away.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that Chu Liuxiang had left that Song Chengyi gritted his teeth and said viciously: "So, this is your plan."

"What do you mean, son, I don't know." Wu Hua sat there quietly, like the eternal Nine Heavens Buddha.

Song Chengyi only felt the cold, not from outside his body, but from the inside of his body, much colder than before.

At this moment, Chu Liuxiang would definitely not doubt Wu Hua, but he would never fail to doubt the 'Liu An' who also appeared here tonight, whose background he didn't know yet.

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