C19 Disruption
At night, Jing Huanxue arranged a sumptuous feast to welcome Ye Yunfei. After everyone had eaten, Jing Huanmeng led Xiao Yu to his room. Xiao Yu sat down on a stool and laid on the table with a blank look in his eyes.
Jing Huanmeng said, "I say, Exalted Immortal, what's wrong with you? I saw that you had a good chat with your sister on the way here. Why are you so unhappy this time? Is it because of Ye Yunfei's arrival? "
Xiao Yu said in a low voice. "Who is this Ye Yunfei? Why does your sister feel like she can't pull him out when she sees him?" Xiao Yu asked.
Jing Huanmeng said, "Two months ago, my sister and Ye Yunfei had a fight in our sect. That time, my sister showed mercy to him. I also asked my sister. My sister also said that she had a good impression of him. "
"What is a good impression?" Xiao Yu asked.
"I think you shouldn't be a Divine Immortal. You don't even know what kind of favorable impression you have. A favorable impression is the first good impression you have when you first meet. There is a place in your heart. " Jing Huanmeng replied.
"Then I also have a good impression of your sister. "
Jing Huanmeng suddenly laughed when she heard that. "You have a good impression of her, but she has a good impression of Ye Yunfei. Relationships are the most difficult thing in the world. "
"Oh right. Where's your sister?" Xiao Yu asked.
" She seems to be accompanying Ye Yunfei in the courtyard. " Jing Huanmeng said.
"What?"
"Don't make a fuss. My sister liked poetry since she was young. That Ye Yunfei is also a scholar. When they meet, they naturally have to say poetry to Feng Yue together. What are you surprised about?"
Xiao Yu said, "I will also go with them. "
Jing Huanmeng said, "I think you are really thinking about my sister. I know you want to see what my sister is doing. Alright. I'll go with you, but don't go like this. Wouldn't it be rude to disturb their quiet? Why don't we go and take a look secretly? "
"Alright, let's go and take a look. " The two of them flew up and arrived at the room.
Jing Huanmeng's movement technique was agile and her leap speed was higher than Xiao Yu's. But at this moment, Xiao Yu was eager to see what Jing Huanxue and Ye Yunfei were doing, so he secretly increased his strength. He actually surpassed Jing Huanmeng, and arrived at the roof of Ye Yunfei's room before her. Jing Huanmeng saw that he was so anxious. She secretly laughed in her heart and thought, "My sister is really charming. High Immortal Yu Xiao had just met his sister and knew that she and Ye Yunfei were only talking about poems and poems and were already so anxious. If his sister and Ye Yunfei got married in the future, he would be in great pain. It seemed like this was also the case for this Divine Immortal. There was a saying that said that one would only envy a couple but not an immortal. Divine Immortal is sad for a beauty. This was clearly reflected in High Immortal Yu Xiao's words. "
The two of them walked along the ridge of the house and came to the side of the courtyard where it was dark. They observed it quietly. They saw Jing Huanxue and Ye Yunfei sitting opposite each other beside a stone table in the courtyard. They were drinking tea and singing in the wind. Ye Yunfei said, "Thank you, Sister Jing. "
"Thank me for what?" Jing Huanxue asked.
"Sister Jing knows that I have worked hard all the way and asked me to stay at the manor to rest. Such kindness, I will definitely repay you in the future. " Ye Yunfei cupped his fists and said.
"It's just a small matter. Brother Ye, you don't need to mention it. " Jing Huanxue said, "Brother Ye came to Suzhou this time. Why didn't you come with uncle?"
"My dad has been feeling unwell these few days and is getting old. This is inevitable. After all, he is an old man!"
"Then, all the matters in Suzhou Sword Sect must be taken care of by you!"
"I am Young Master of the Sword Sect, and I am also a part of the Sword Sect. It is only right for me to put in so much effort. I truly feel that I am still lacking in my abilities. No matter how strong my cultivation is, if someone were to challenge my father again, I would be able to represent my father in the battle. "
"That is why I have to acknowledge master teacher Shangguan Yunlong to learn better sword techniques. "
"Actually, the martial arts of the Hangzhou Sword Sect is also extensive and profound. I have made up my mind since I was young. If anyone were to defeat my father, I will definitely find him and fight him once more. I will avenge the reputation of the Hangzhou Sword Sect and avenge my father. "
Jing Huanxue smiled and said, "What a filial child. He is a competent Young Master. "
Ye Yunfei smiled and said, "Just now, I accompanied my sister to your study room. It was really a dazzling collection of books and poems. It was also an isolated book in the sea. It was a rare masterpiece. The copper and jade artifacts in the room were all ancient artifacts. I originally thought that they were all ancient artifacts. The Suzhou Sword Sect is a place for learning martial arts, but the Sword Sect is also a place where the smell of books is so strong. "
" Brother Ye, you flatter me. Just now, in the hall, Brother Ye was staring at a painting for a long time. Do you have any insights? Tell me about it. "
"The moon is falling on the ink painting, the birds are crying, and the cuckoo is crying. It seemed to have disturbed the dream of a middle-aged scholar. In the middle of the night, he stood on the night of the bright moon. He pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword and let out a long sigh towards the sky. He looks lonely. " When Ye Yunfei said this, he suddenly felt something. Then he made an impromptu poem and recited, "In the March of Jiangnan, the Spring Festival is old. When the moon falls, the birds cry, the sky is still dark. Dew and Weeping Blood are dyed red, and they hate the Thousand Smoke Trees" As he spoke, he let out a long sigh.
Jing Huanxue knew that the reason why he came out of Hangzhou was because he wanted to return earlier to help the Hangzhou Sword Sect deal with the matters and preside over the apprenticeship ceremony. So she smiled knowingly and said, "Yun Chui's jade pillow is small. When the dream was about to come to fruition, I woke up with a start. The heart of a person should not be the same as the heart. If the thoughts were to be resolved, it would be better to return early. "
Ye Yunfei did not expect that she would be able to continue the poem he had just composed. He said in surprise, "Sister Jing, you are really smart. I admire you. "
Xiao Yu, who was on the roof, said with disdain. "Go home early. I will let you go home by yourself. " So an idea came to him and he prepared to jump down from the house. Jing Huanmeng asked, "What are you going to do now?"
Xiao Yu smiled and did not answer her.
Ye Yunfei looked at the crescent moon in the sky and said, "When will the moon come in the blue sky? I will stop for a drink and ask. One cannot climb the moon. The moon followed him. It was as if a flying mirror had descended upon the Pill Tower, and the green smoke had extinguished all of its splendor. However, the supper came from the sea. He would rather know that Xiao Xiao did not come from the clouds. Who did Chang'e live next to when the white rabbit concocted the medicine, Qiu Fuchun? Today, no one saw the ancient moon. This month, it's like the ancient people. "
" This is the poem of the Poetic Immortal Li Bai. " Jing Huanxue continued, "The ancient people today are like flowing water, looking at the bright moon together is the same. Only when the song is sung against the wine, the moonlight shines on the golden bottle. Brother Ye, do you want to drink? "
" Is there really wine? That's great. It is a wonderful thing to drink with Yue. " Ye Yunfei said.
"There's wine, it's coming. " Before Jing Huanxue could say anything, a small person carried a tray with a wine pot and wine cup onto the table.
Jing Huanxue thought in her heart, "This person is really smart. He didn't wait for instructions and brought it up. " He only saw a servant come with his head lowered to serve wine. Jing Huanxue had never seen this servant before, but she expected that it would be the day she went out. The servant that the manor bought was right, so she did not investigate further.
But Jing Huanmeng took a look and knew that it was Xiao Yu in disguise. She saw that Xiao Yu was dressed in black coarse cloth, dressed like a servant, with a beard on his face and a black hat that had not been washed for an unknown period of time on his head. She suddenly found it very funny and almost fell down from the roof.
"Miss, please have some wine, Young Master. " Xiao Yu said in a low voice, pretending to be a servant.
"You are really clever. You knew Brother Ye wanted the wine, so you came without any instructions. I will ask the housekeeper to reward you later. " Jing Huanxue said.
At this moment, Ye Yunfei stood up. Seeing that there were many ornamental flowers around, he said, "When I was young, I often followed my father to Luoyang City to visit my father's old friends. At that time, the Illusory Tang was still alive, and my father and friends were reciting poems to the flowers, saying, I'll drink wine and wish you all the best. They were both calm and composed, and they hung on Yang Zimo to the east of Luo City. At that time, they were always holding hands and wandering around in the bushes. The bitterness of gathering and dispersing was hurried. This hatred was endless. This year, the flowers were more popular than last year. It was a pity that the flowers were better next year, and they knew who they would be with next year. Now, the Illusory Tang had been destroyed. The Illusory Liang had just begun to rise, and the capital city had moved to Bianliang. If they wanted to return the capital to Luoyang again, the royal family of the Illusory Tang would no longer be in the palace. They looked at the majestic palace of the Illusory Tang. Illusory Liang Zhu Di was already living in the palace. They had no idea what kind of feeling they were feeling right now. It was just like what the poem had said. It was a pity that the flowers next year would be even better. Now, Prince Wu Yue Qian had become Emperor Zhu's subject, and the Illusory Liang had become the new ruler. This is also to prevent the Wuyue from suffering from war. However, the people of the Central Plains are not so lucky. "
Jing Huanxue followed him and stood up. Her mind was struck by his words.
At this moment, Xiao Yu put the wine on his seat and quietly retreated. Once again, he came to the roof of the house and was very pleased with himself. Jing Huanmeng said, "Why are you so happy?" Xiao Yu said proudly, "In a while, you will have a good show to watch. "
After a while, she pointed at the stone bench opposite her and gestured for Ye Yunfei to sit down. Then, she gently stretched out her jade-like wrist and held the pot with her five fingers. First, she filled Ye Yunfei's glass, then filled her own glass. He raised his glass with his right hand and said with a smile, "The spring wind is chilly, but the coldness is still strong. While the wine is still warm, Brother Ye, please have a drink! " After he finished speaking, Ye Yunfei also unconsciously raised his cup and drank it all up.
Jing Huanxue smiled and said, "Brother Ye is gentle and modest. He is indeed extraordinary. Moreover, his words are polite and not arrogant or humble. Let me. . . "
"Let me what?" Ye Yunfei looked at Jing Huanxue and asked.
Jing Huanxue said, "Brother Ye is worried about the country and the people. He is really a hero. I really admire him. " When she said this, her eyes were filled with anticipation. She looked straight at Ye Yunfei and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
At this moment, Xiao Yu silently chanted the incantation. After a while, Ye Yunfei started sweating. He held his stomach with a painful expression on his face. It turned out that Xiao Yu had put some medicine in the wine to make him diarrhea. No matter how clever Ye Yunfei was, he did not guard against Xiao Yu's attack. He actually felt his stomach screaming. It was extremely uncomfortable. He said, "Sister Jing, I am not feeling well. We'll talk about this for tonight, so we quickly ran to the outhouse. He closed the door forcefully.
"Bang!"
Jing Huanxue did not know the truth and was very concerned about Ye Yunfei. "Brother Ye, what happened to you? Did you eat something dirty? I will go and get the medicine for you. "
Jing Huanxue just turned around and saw Xiao Yu and Jing Huanmeng jumping down from the roof. She asked, "Why did the two of you come?"
Xiao Yu wanted to laugh but deliberately held it in and said seriously, "We came to see Young Hero Ye and see what he lacked. "
Jing Huanmeng thought of Ye Yunfei's embarrassing situation and could not hold it in anymore. She laughed so hard that she could not stand straight.
"What are you two doing?"
Jing Huanmeng said, "This was all done by him. It has nothing to do with me. "
Jing Huanxue suddenly thought of the servant delivering the wine and then came to a realization. She whispered to the two of them, "The two of you poured something into the wine. The two of you are really my Heavenly Devil Star. " At this moment, she was also somewhat puzzled and asked, "But why am I fine?"
Jing Huanmeng smiled and said, "Didn't you become an immortal?"
Jing Huanxue quickly sealed her mouth and said, "What do you mean by successful? I see that you all are ambitious. "
After a long while. Ye Yunfei came out of the outhouse and covered his stomach. His expression was extremely painful, and his face was blue. It was extremely uncomfortable. He said with a stuttering voice, "Younger sister, go back quickly. I'm not tight. "
Jing Huanxue said, "Brother Ye, are you feeling better? They are also here to see you. "
Ye Yunfei held his stomach and said, "Thank you for your sympathy. Thank you here. " Just as he was about to bow, he shouted again and said, "It is not convenient to continue tonight. Let's talk tomorrow. " As he spoke, he ran to the outhouse again and stopped talking.
Jing Huanxue led the two to the side and her eyes became sharp as she said, "Quickly give me the antidote. "
"Are you kidding me? Why are you so angry? He will be fine tomorrow morning, but he still needs to rest in bed for a day before he can rush to Hangzhou with us. Otherwise, I'm afraid his body won't be able to take it. " Xiao Yu said.
"Why did you do that?" Jing Huanmeng asked sternly.
"I just don't like the two of you talking about that poem. " Xiao Yu said.
"Now we can't do it either. You're satisfied. " Jing Huanxue said.
Xiao Yu looked at Jing Huanxue's face, which was red from anger, and said, "Since Young Hero Ye can't do poetry with you anymore, let me chat with you. "
"You two are right, you two are really. " As he spoke, he stomped his feet angrily and pointed at them with his index finger, then angrily left.