Charming beauty

The drizzle is continuous, gathering and dripping at the eaves, and the sound of drizzling enters the house with the wind, which affects the poet's sad feelings.

"Jun Lian, when you write, remember not to use too much ink, and don't use too much force, otherwise the effect of the painting will be greatly damaged when it seeps through the paper..."

The tip of the pen is dipped in ink and smudges on the paper, the branches are scattered, a few pens are dotted with red and vermilion, the ink and ink are blended, and the branches are full of vermilion and red peaches. Ephemeral and ethereal beauty.

"Keep your wrist straight, and don't hesitate to write." Under the open window, Nalan Mei held Jun Lian's finger and pointed at Danqing's method, her voice matched the sound of rain, and said softly, "Jun Lian, please concentrate."

Jun Lian pulled back her shifted eyes and looked up at him, then moved out of the window, raised her chin, "Brother Nalan, who is he?"

"Huh?" Nalan Mei glanced at him, and there was a young man standing in the corridor opposite. His skin was as white as snow, his eyes were black as black, his hair spread out over his shoulders, and he was as delicate as jade porcelain. He was about twenty, and his black clothes reflected his body. She is slender, and has been guarding outside the door of Murongyou's study room since she appeared, without moving a single step.

"It should be your master's subordinate." Nalan Mei could only answer in this way, he couldn't judge whether this young man was an enemy or a friend.

"That's it..." Jun Lian continued to write, smiling and pulling Nalan Mei to go outside, "Can't you just ask Master?"

As soon as they stepped out of the room, they stopped. On the opposite corridor, Han Feng was carrying a tray, and there was a bowl in the tray. She didn't know what was in the bowl. She stopped in front of the door, and was about to raise her hand to knock on the door. The young man stretched out his hand to stop Han Feng's behavior, and then Nalan Mei heard the young man's polite voice: "Lord of the poor family, I'm really sorry, the master told me not to be disturbed by anyone, please come back."

"But his injury..." Han Feng looked worried, but saw the young man smiling and comforting, "Master Lao Han, please worry, master just suffered some internal injuries, it's not a serious problem, master Han doesn't need to worry."

"I see." Han Feng's face darkened, and he handed the tray in his hand to the young man, "I have boiled some medicine, and I will trouble you to bring it to the leader." Then he turned and left.The young man took the tray, still smiling, "Respectfully send off the humble master."

"Brother Nalan, let's go." Jun Lian watched Han Feng leave without feeling anything, and ran over bouncingly.Nalan Mei narrowed her eyes slightly.

"It seems that the leader is injured." There was another voice suddenly beside him, Yu Wushang walked to his side, his eyes fell on the tray in the hands of the opposite boy, and he said thoughtfully, "Since yesterday, there has been no I have seen the lord go out, if it is an ordinary internal injury, with the lord's skill, it may be able to recover in a day, now it has been two days, and there is an extra bodyguard, it seems that the injury is not serious."

There is a big difference between personal guards and hidden guards. Dark guards can only be limited to covert protection. In many occasions, due to too many constraints, they cannot protect each other immediately, while personal guards can freely operate in the open or in the dark without any restrictions.Murongyou originally had Mo Lian as a bodyguard, but now there is another bodyguard, which can only explain one possibility: Murongyou was seriously injured and unable to protect himself, so an additional bodyguard was added to ensure safety.

"Well, it's a serious injury." Nalan Mei responded lightly.Yu Wushang glanced at Nalan Mei, didn't say anything, and walked forward slowly following his footsteps.

At the door, Jun Lian was stopped outside, "I want to see Master." The young man by the door was still apologetic and polite: "Master is injured, please don't disturb Master Wuming."

"Excuse me, how is your master's injury?" Nalan Mei walked over, gently pulled Jun Lian to his side, and looked up at the young man who was as delicate as jade porcelain in front of him.The boy's complexion is fair, and the corners of his rosy lips always carry a faint smile, which is very pleasing to the eye.

When the young man saw Nalan Mei, his eyes flashed with thought, and when he saw Yu Wushang behind him, a slight thought appeared in his eyes, but it was fleeting, almost like a hallucination, he politely saluted the three of them, The attitude was slightly cold, "Master Nalan Sect, Master Yuzhai, master is not feeling well, please come back."

"May I ask what your name is for this young master?" Yu Wushang didn't care about his attitude, and his attitude was still gentle, "We didn't intend to disturb, but we came to greet you because we heard that the leader is ill. If you disturb the leader's rest, please forgive us Sorry."

"Master Yuzhai is polite." The young man smiled slightly, his expression was still cold, "If Master Yuzhai and Nalan Sect Master don't dislike it, just call 'Si Luo'." Si Luo said his name, and then said : "Thanks to Yuzhai Master and Nalan Sect Master's concern, master is fine."

"Then please tell your master that I will come to see him tomorrow and let him have a good rest." Nalan Mei smiled lightly, then pulled Jun Lian and turned away, "No injury, since Murong is fine now , we don’t have to worry about it, let’s go.”

"But..." Jun Lian in his arms wanted to say something, but Nalan Mei covered his mouth. He raised his head, and Nalan Mei was looking down at him with a smile in his eyes, but the eyes were so dark that he couldn't understand , "Let him have a good rest." Nalan Mei rubbed his hair and murmured softly.

Jun Lian nodded subconsciously, indicating that he understood, but when he left, he couldn't help looking back, his face was a little sad, and Nalan Mei patted him on the shoulder to comfort him silently.

Yu Wushang looked at Si Luo, then at Nalan Mei, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything after all, just shook his head lightly, sighed, and followed Nalan Mei.

The rain was dripping, and it gradually became heavier.

Ji Luo watched those figures gradually disappear, and waited for another shadow to fall beside him. He asked, "Mo Lian, is that child actually looking for you?" The dead silence around him made him turn his head. Lian was quietly looking at the direction where Jun Lian disappeared, her eyes flickering.

"Mo Lian, do you care about that child?" Ji Luo looked at Mo Lian with a half-smile, Mo Lian looked back with indifference, glanced at him lightly, turned around and opened the door and walked in: "Pour out the medicine. "

The door closed behind him, Shi Luo looked at the tray in his hand with a smile, turned around and walked downstairs, his eyes fell on the room where Nalan Mei lived opposite, his eyes flashed with thought.

The rain fell quietly, and the crimson and white petals floated down the ground.

In the side hall surrounded by the fragrance of tea, Nalan Mei and Yu Wushang disliked the rudeness of martial arts, so they set up a game to play chess. Halfway through the game, there was still no winner. Move your whole body and think carefully about every step you take.

Drinking tea and playing chess is an elegant thing, but Jun Lian, a gentleman who watches chess, can...

"Brother Nalan, land here! Here!"

Nalan Mei rubbed Jun Lian's head that was desperately close, smiling dotingly and helplessly, he was really similar to Wu'er, always disturbing him from playing chess, he dropped sunspots, calm and composed, "Jun Lian, watching chess is not enough language."

Jun Lian shut her mouth tightly when she heard the words, her eyes were fixed on the chess game.

Yu Wushang frowned slightly because of his move, "It's a good move to counterattack and gather energy, and live forever..." He smiled, then dropped his move, raised his eyes and said, "Nalan's chess skills are so superb, I'm afraid it's hard to find in the world. opponent."

Nalan Mei shook her head, and said with a smile, "That's the chess skill of my confidant friend who Wushang hasn't seen yet." The long and slender fingers picked up the piece, and it was really elegant and pleasing to the eye, and her tone was also gentle, "If there is a chance, I will help Wushang. Introduced by Shang, let him and Wushang play a round."

"There is Laonalan." Yu Wushang smiled, who would have thought that this sentence that was more than a joke would finally become true, Yu Wushang lost his whole life because of playing chess with Prince Qing, and since then he has been with Prince Qing and achieved a marriage.

The two remained relatively silent for a while, and the chess game was still unbeatable.

"Nalan, do you think the lord is really injured?" Yu Wushang lightly dropped a pen, and Bai Zi reflected the blood in his eyes. He expressed his doubts, "If it is really like what Si Luo said He was only slightly injured, why did he refuse people to visit? But if he was not injured, why did he avoid people?"

Heizi paused at her fingertips, Nalan Mei narrowed her eyes a little, then dropped her eyes with the same expression, "We outsiders can't guess what Murong is thinking."

Yu Wushang put down his son, thinking about his words, "Nalan, considering your relationship with the leader, how can you say you are an outsider?"

"My relationship with Murong?" Nalan Mei raised his eyes as his fingers stopped in the air, "In the eyes of Wushang, what is the relationship between me and Murong?"

"This..." Yu Wushang was obviously a little embarrassed. You can't say that you already know that he and the leader are lovers. Although the masculinity has prevailed since the prince married a male concubine, you can't put it on the table to bask in the sun. If you make it clear now, He was sure he couldn't get off the stage, thinking about it, Yu Wushang swung open his fan, slapped it lightly, and said seriously, "It is said that Nalan and the lord slept together, and they felt like... siblings, so how could Murong Treat Nalan as an outsider?"

"Yeah, we sleep together in the same bed, we feel like brothers and sisters, but master has never regarded Master Nalan Sect as an outsider..." A quiet voice came from the entrance of the side hall, following the sound, Ji Luo Zhengying was looking here, "But I just don't know if Sect Master Nalan sees Master as an outsider..." Meeting Nalan's Meijing gaze, Luo Guili's lips smiled.

Nalan Mei smiled lightly, and picked up the chess piece with his slender fingers. After the chess piece was placed, he turned his eyes to Si Luo with a glint in his eyes, "In the opinion of Mr. Si Luo, how can you be considered one of your own?"

"At least not like Sect Master Nalan." Ji Luo cast a pointed glance at Yu Wushang, then smiled, saluted politely, and said, "Sect Master Nalan, Master Yuzhai, excuse me I'm sorry for your impoliteness, please leave." Before the two could speak, their figures turned and disappeared by the door.

"Brother Nalan, what did he just say? Why can't I understand?" Jun Lian asked Nalan Mei after Si Luo left, with puzzled eyes, what outsider?Why can't he understand?

"Nalan, why do you seem to know each other?" Yu Wushang stared at the direction where Shi Luo disappeared, and frowned slightly, "Listen, this Si Luo seems to be very clear about what happened between you and the leader."

"I don't understand now, but I will understand later." Nalan Mei patted Jun Lian on the head, not intending to explain to him.Turning his gaze to Yu Wushang, he pondered slightly, and then said, "To be exact, I know of his existence, but I don't know him. Since I knew Murong until now, he has been secretly protecting Murong, and we have never met before." , Today is the first time we meet."

"So that's how it is." Yu Wushang was stunned, and then asked strangely, "But why do I feel that he is hostile to me? This is the first time I've met him, so it's impossible to offend him..."

"It should be worryless." Nalan Mei closed her eyes halfway, smiled elegantly, and said, "Wuxiu, it's up to you."

Yu Wushang lowered his head, glanced at Nalan Mei lightly, and after pondering for a while, asked, "Nalan, have you encountered any unhappy things recently?" Compared to the past, Nalan Mei feels very strange today. , I always feel that something is missing.

With a pause, Nalan Mei looked up at him, "What does Wushang mean? Do I look unhappy?"

"More than that." Yu Wushang held his shoulders politely, opened his fan and shook it straight away, looked at him with his eyes, and asked softly, "Nalan, are you in conflict with the leader?" However, I know that this feeling has appeared since the lord stayed behind closed doors, and it seems to have something to do with the lord.

Nalan Mei was slightly taken aback, and then raised the corners of her lips, "Why do you say that?..." The smile seemed transparent, delicate and beautiful, "I just feel a little depressed because of the bad weather, and it has nothing to do with anyone..." It has nothing to do with Murong You.

"That's right, rain always makes people sad..." Yu Wushang nodded as if understanding, then turned his head to look outside the house, the rain kept falling, like strips of transparent filaments, "I just don't know when the rain will stop..." when will you feel better...

"Who knows..."

Nalan Mei whispered.

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