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The sound of the wind tightened, and there were two soft beeps under the window.

Fang Shiying frowned slightly, sat up from the bed, put on her clothes and walked to the window sill, but her voice was as usual: "What's the matter?"

The person under the window had a respectful but slightly weird tone: "Elder Fang, the master asked me to tell you something."

Fang Shiying's eyes moved slightly: "What are you talking about?"

"You are too meek." The voice seemed to be smiling contemptuously, and came through the crack of the window maliciously.

Fang Shiying said softly: "I see."

There was no movement outside the window, only the whining of the wind, like weeping or complaining.Her fingertips became cold, Fang Shiying sat down at the table by the window, the coat that was hanging on her shoulders slipped off, she didn't care.

He lost his eyesight, and it was pitch black wherever he opened his eyes.She couldn't even sigh, she could only hold the cold paperweight on the table to suppress the sourness and pain in her heart.

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Song Ziyu carried a bamboo basket to the plum forest after the Tunyun School. Elder Xu imparted medical knowledge day by day, wishing to give away all the knowledge he had learned in his life. Song Ziyu made a lot of progress, and he had a faint sense of master-student affection for him.

But this bit of admiration made him embarrassed.He must leave this place and meet Wen Shugeng as soon as possible.Elder Xu saw that he was watching him closely, and the place was heavily guarded. Although his internal energy had recovered to [-] to [-]%, it was still difficult for him to escape easily.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Song Ziyu still had to obey Elder Xu's order to collect white plums for medicine.

Stepping on the wet soil, you can smell the fragrance floating in the air.In front of me, the plum branches are staggered, the trees are dependent on each other, the plum blossoms are blooming on the branches, and there is a little red heart in the white petals, it is really beautiful.

Seeing this beautiful scenery, Song Ziyu was still depressed for the most part, and walked into the depths of the plum grove with the basket.The deeper you go, the more you can see plum branches flourishing, as if covered with snow, and the fragrance is revealed in the cold, which makes people feel refreshed.

Along the way, the plum branches slid close to the clothes, and the petals rustled down, falling into the bamboo basket in his hand one after another.

There is a vacancy in the depths of the plum grove, no plums and no grass, what a pity.Song Ziyu sighed secretly, walked a few more steps, raised his eyes inadvertently but stopped suddenly.

In the place that was originally empty, there is a woman in plain clothes standing right now, just filling the gap, like a lonely cold plum tree.

Song Ziyu's heart skipped a beat, and before he knew it, he walked to the woman's side uncontrollably, and said, "Miss Fang."

I thought that the other party would not remember me, but Fang Shi had an excellent memory. Just by his voice, he recognized that this was the newly recruited disciple beside Elder Xu.

She turned her head slightly to indicate: "Young Master Song is here to appreciate the plum blossoms?"

Song Ziyu said: "I'm here to collect plum blossoms. White plums have the effect of soothing the liver and regulating qi."

Fang Shiying smiled: "So that's the case. Can Meixiang have this effect?"

"The fragrance of plum blossoms is faint, which can calm the mind and calm the mind."

"Really." Fang Shiying said softly, "After staying here for a while, I do feel a lot more peaceful in my heart."

Plum blossoms fell on her hair, making emerald jewels on the sideburns, embellishing this woman who doesn't wear makeup.

Song Ziyu didn't dare to offend, she turned her head slightly, but couldn't help asking: "Miss Fang came here specially to admire the plum blossoms?"

After speaking, I felt regretful, obviously the other party was blind.So he added a sentence immediately: "It is also an elegant thing to appreciate its charm."

Fang Shiying didn't care too much, and said: "I can't see to the left and right, so I came looking for this fragrance. I am walking in the snow to look for plum blossoms. It turns out that you will not know the joy until you are blind."

Song Ziyu saw that she was born weak, but he didn't expect her to be so strong-minded. In the case of ordinary people who suddenly lost their sight, they would inevitably be depressed, but this woman treated her indifferently, and she couldn't help but respect her a little more in her heart.

Fang Shiying turned in his direction again, hesitantly said: "Young Master Song doesn't need to be called a girl, everyone in the church calls me an elder."

Song Ziyu's ears were reddish, he said that girl on purpose, inexplicably, he didn't want to call her an elder.

He said: "I'm not a member of Tunyun Sect, and I'm not considered a disciple here. It's probably inappropriate to call the girl an elder."

Surprisingly, Fang Shiying did not express dissatisfaction with this.This person was frank and blunt, saying that he would not stay in the church.Elder Xu had complained to her several times in private, saying that the new disciple's heart was not on him, but this just showed that he was not vain.

What's more, who would like to be called "old" and "old" by young women?The long-lost Miss Fang made her feel some tenderness rippling in her heart.

As if she was still a carefree girl in the boudoir, she didn't have to live in such a bitter and helpless way like now.

A gust of cool wind blew, and her hair brushed against her cheeks, making it slightly itchy. Fang Shiying pushed it behind her ears with her slender fingers, then squatted down, looking for something on the ground.

Song Ziyu lowered his head, only to see a small "Book of Songs" lying on the ground.He picked it up for her one step ahead of her, and said, "Are you looking for this book?"

Fang Shiying curled up and said in a very quiet and pleasant voice, "Thank you."

Song Ziyu still held the book in his hand, he raised his head inch by inch, his eyes fell on Fang Shiying's hand holding her skirt lightly, and his voice was a bit sad: "Appreciate the charm of plum blossoms, appreciate the fragrance of ink in poetry?" ?”

Obviously unable to see, but stumbling into the depths of the Merlin with a scroll alone?I'm afraid Yaxing was defeated by melancholy, that's why there was a scene where the book in her hand fell to the ground in a daze, and she stood silently facing the plum branch.

This woman was born so beautiful, but there was a hint of sadness between her brows.Having wandered far and wide for a long time, Song Ziyu couldn't help feeling a little more sympathetic to her loneliness.

Fang Shiying was a little taken aback, no one had ever said such words to her in such a tone.

This strange man seemed to be aware of her sadness, and his tone was pitiful for no reason, as if sharing her loneliness in the depths of this dense forest.

Fang Shiying opened her lips slightly, her heart felt dull, she shouldn't have acted like this, she shouldn't let anyone see through her.She forced herself to say something, so that this man would not want to provoke her again.

Before I could speak, I heard the other party's clear and warm voice: "The place where I lived before also has such beautiful scenery. In the deep winter, there are ten miles of plum groves behind the Zhuang, with red plums burning and snow covered."

The words in that voice were clear, with pure emotion, unfolding the unparalleled scenery of winter plum blossoms before her eyes.

Fang Shiying circled the words he had prepared before swallowing them again.

Song Ziyu said again: "That's why I know that if I stop and think in the depths of the plum grove, I can indeed find peace of mind."

Fang Shiying pursed her lips.Although he couldn't see it, he seemed to be able to sense that the man was smiling slightly.

Song Ziyu handed her the book: "If there is a chance, I would like to take you there to see plum blossoms."

He spoke naturally.It seems that the flower scene like mist and rosy clouds just appeared in my heart, and I simply invite people to enjoy it together.

Fang Shiying's heart loosened. These words seemed to be offensive and inviting, but they were frank and sincere, which was really annoying.

She took the book silently, but she could faintly smell a faint fragrance, overflowing from the pages.

Puzzled, but gently brought the tip of his nose close to the book.

"The weather is very cold, and I'm afraid it will snow again. If you want to enjoy the plum blossoms again, you can spread out the book and smell the fragrance indoors. I filled it with flower petals."

Song Ziyu's voice was low and softly reached Fang Shiying's ears.And the bamboo basket in his hand was already empty.

Fang Shiying's heart trembled, he raised his head slightly, and looked at the man in the darkness.Nature can't see anything.

The figure of that person was hidden in the plum grove, but Qing Guang testified that he was just like the evening wind and the first snow, with a restrained brilliance.

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit short, but I want to put the first interaction between Ziyu and Shiying in a separate chapter.

If I can find time tomorrow, I will write another chapter.

By the way, I plan to write this book about Little Black House.But according to Xiao Gu's current situation, even if I borrowed a hundred courage from him, he wouldn't dare to lock Xiao Wen into a small dark room. (￣▼￣)