Chapter 56 Bamboo and Forest Meeting

Let's say that Xiaotian smelled that Yan'er was in this bamboo forest. How could she hold it? She ran wildly and ran straight to the bamboo forest on one side. Mingying drank Li Pu's sister who wanted to follow. Only the ignorant dragon horse kicked and tapped on the ground and followed Xiaotian.

Xiaotian walked into the forest along the sound of flute, and only heard the lonely sound from the depths of the bamboo forest, as light as the moonlight, and the melody was ups and downs, desolate and engraved.

Xiaotian slowed down his pace, turned a stream along the path, and walked forward listening to the sound of the flute. After a while, the sound of Xiao gradually turned high, like a midnight tide, the waves were high, and suddenly turned down sharply, like the autumn wind, indifferent as winter rain. The sound of the song became lighter and lighter, with a slight swirl, the lingering sound, and finally returned to loneliness.

Xiaotian heard that the sound of the flute gradually disappeared. He was anxious and shouted, "Yan'er, is that you?" With that, I suddenly became cheerful in front of my eyes and came to an open place. The stream in front of me was gurgling water, the hook moon was rippling, and there was a wisp of burning incense in the pavilion by the stream, curling up. Xiaotian looked around, the bamboo shadows were everywhere, the green branches were in the sky, and the summer insects were like weaving, but how could there be a half-person figure?

Xiaotian had no reason to feel sad in his heart. He thought that Yan'er would not see him, or that this person who blew the flute was not Yan'er at all? The burning of incense is still there, and it should not be an illusion. Could it be that Li Li heard it wrong?

Long Ma looked at his empty face, hissing in a low voice, and lingered on him. Xiaotian patted its head and slowly walked into the bamboo pavilion by the stream. He sat down at the stone table and saw a palm-sized jade incense burner on the table, which was exquisite and transparent. There was a little purple powder in the stove, and the purple smoke was endless. This fragrance smells indescribably strange. The faint fragrance is as if it is far away, detached from the dust, but it is like the sound of a flute just now.

Xiaotian took the curling purple smoke, and Yan'er's figure seemed to be in front of her. She couldn't help muttering, "Yan'er, are you there?"

"But Brother Xiaotian?" Xiao Tianzheng was hurt by himself, and a heavenly voice sounded softly behind him, with a trace of trembling and suspicion in the voice.

Xiaotian was overjoyed when he heard the sound and hurriedly turned around and shouted, "Yan'er!"

I saw a woman in a light blue dress standing in the bamboo under the moon, like a fairy in the sky.

At the sight of Xiaotian, he only felt a bang in his mind. In an instant, the sky swirled, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't say a word with his mouth open. The woman in blue had a head moth's eyebrows, her bare hands were like snow, and a tube of white jade long flute leaned against her lips. The elegant moonlight shone obliquely on her face. She couldn't tell whether the moonlight lit her or whether she lit up the bright moon. That face is as lonely as the sound of her flute, like a smoke tree in the wilderness, an empty valley orchid.

For a moment, the bamboo pavilion by the stream, the moonlight is hazy, the bamboo shadow is mottled, and the beauty is like jade, like a dream.

As soon as the woman in blue saw Xiaotian's face, she said "ah", and the flute in her hand fell to the ground. A pair of beautiful eyes were first surprised, and then the water mist rose and was about to cry.

At this time, Xiaotian's mind was blank, and everything in the world was dead. I only heard my heartbeat getting louder and faster. And the dragon horse was also as dull as a wooden chicken, shocked by the peerless face of the woman in blue.

The woman in blue saw that he was lost and stared at herself. Her face turned slightly red and said, "Don't you know Yan'er?"

"Yan'er?" Xiaotian couldn't match the number with Yaner in his heart for a moment, and asked in a daze.

"Is Brother Xiaotian stupid?" Looking at Xiaotian, who was thinking about her so much, and saw that she was so dull, Yan'er was secretly happy and said slightly. She was like the melting of ice and snow. The spring was warm and the flowers were blooming. Xiaotian was distracted for a moment, and her knees were soft, and she almost fell down.

"Yan'er!" Looking at the bright smiling face, Xiaotian finally confirmed that the beautiful girl in front of him, "Autumn water is like a divine jade as a bone, and hibiscus is like a face like a willow like eyebrows", is the Yaner who followed him all day like a tail!

"Yan'er, I finally found you!" Xiaotian jumped out of the bamboo pavilion and ran to Yan'er. She wanted to hold Yan'er and pull her into her arms. Suddenly, she realized that Yan'er was not the little girl who was dragging her nose. Her slender figure was almost as tall as Xiaotian. As soon as Xiaotian's outstretched hands touched Yan'er's soft shoulders, she shrank back like lightning, and her handsome face turned red. He felt that he had lost his temper and was quite embarrassed. He couldn't help saying to himself, "Be calm, be calm. I have to let Sister Yaner see my heroic appearance, but I can't look like a country pus. When you straighten your chest, stand with your hands on your hands. Suddenly I remembered: "Yes! It's better for me to look sideways." So he turned his body slightly and looked at Na Yaner with bright eyes.

When Yan'er saw him running, she suddenly stopped. For a moment, she twisted her body and put on several shapes. She was puzzled, so she said bitterly, "Brother Xiaotian doesn't love Yaner?" With that, the water mist filled his eyes again.

The little god was embarrassed and said quickly, "What's the matter? Didn't I come to you?" But I thought in my heart that I had grown into a big girl, and the problem of crying at any time had not changed at all!

"Then why don't you hug Yan'er?" Yan'er asked with tears in her eyes.

When Xiaotian heard the words, he looked at Yan'er's expectant eyes in front of him. Xiaotian no longer hesitated. He reached out and hugged Yan'er in his arms. He only felt that a warm and warm body was leaning into his arms. The faint fragrance of Yan'er's beautiful hair rushed straight into Xiaotian's nose. Xiaotian's heart swung, and a feeling of dryness rose from his lower abdomen, and Xiaotian hurried. Holding her breath, Yuan Ying urged a cold true qi, which quickly circulated in the meridians for a week, which pressed down the restlessness in her heart.

For Xiaotian's abnormality, Yan'er was not aware of it at all. She just buried her head deeply in Xiaotian's arms and muttered in a low voice, "Brother Xiaotian, where are you? Yaner misses you so much! I hope this dream will last forever and never wake up again!"

Ah? Did Yaner regard her appearance as a dream? Looking down at Yan'er, who was intoxicated in her arms, Xiaotian suddenly had a heartache.

"Stupid girl, of course it's not a dream. If you don't believe it, you can bite!" Xiaotian sent her finger to Yan'er's mouth. Yan'er grabbed Xiaotian's hand and bit it hard.

"Ah?" Xiaotian exclaimed in pain, leaving a row of neat tooth marks on his fingers, with a slight blood color. He thought to himself, this girl was really willing to work hard!

"Brother Tian, it's really you! I'm not dreaming?" Yan'er stood up excitedly, grabbed Xiaotian's hand and shook it desperately, with an unbelievable ecstasy in her eyes.

"Of course it's your little brother, me, hey hey, isn't it more handsome?" Xiaotian laughed and habitually rubbed Yaner's long waterfall-like hair with his empty right hand, "Ha ha, it's so slippery. Isn't it the yellow-haired girl before!"

"Brother Xiaotian, you are really here. Yan'er misses you! Whoo-hoo!" Seeing the more familiar action, Yaner, who just woke up, who was not a dream, could no longer stand it. She suddenly threw herself into Xiaotian's arms, and a pair of soft clothes tightly hugged Xiaotian's tiger waist. She cried like rain and cried bitterly.

"Silly girl, don't cry. Brother Tian also misses Yan'er. Didn't she come to see you?" Xiaotian patted Yan'er's back and comforted her softly. Her eyes were full of pity and doting. She sighed secretly in her heart: Girl, I finally found you. Do you know how many mountains and water Xiaotian has crossed to find you? Fortunately, the sky has eyes, so I finally found you.

After a long time, Yan'er stopped crying, sobbed and raised her head, and carefully looked at Xiaotian's face. The crying pretty face like pear blossoms and rain made Xiaotian's heart palpitate again.

"Brother Xiaotian, why did you come here? Where have you been all these years? Have you ever been back to Fengjiazhuang? Yan'er's question was like a bead, sent out to Xiaotian.

"Well, it's a long story--" Xiaotian was about to tell Yaner about her other experience, but suddenly a crisp and slightly sour voice came: "Sister Yaner, Brother Xiaotian, my teacher asked me to call you. Everyone is still waiting for you!"

"Ah? It's Sister Li. Yan'er was shocked when she heard the words. She quickly let go of her hand holding Xiaotian tightly. She stood up and looked up. On the bamboo shoots not far away, there stood a beautiful figure. If it wasn't Li Yuan, which one would it be? Thinking that the scene just now was all in the eyes of Li Li, Yan'er's face suddenly turned red like a fire.

"If Sister Lao Li comes, we will come." Xiaotian said in a loud voice. Although it was polite, there was also a trace of displeasure, and some of the annoying atmosphere was destroyed.

"Yan'er, let's go out! Your leader is outside. Xiao Tian said softly to Yan'er.

"Uh-huh!" Yan'er answered softly, and her voice was like an ant worm. Her face was crimson, and she was even more charming. Xiaotian remembered the warm body just now, and her heart was hot. Looking at Yan'er's eyes couldn't help but be stunned, and her expression gradually became a little obsessed.

"Bad weather, go quickly. So many people are waiting for you!" Li Yuan, who stood on the bamboo shoots, saw Xiaotian's tender eyes looking at Yaner in a complicated way, and a trace of unhappiness suddenly rose in his heart. After hurriedly speaking, he floated away.

"Ha ha, Yaner, let's go too!" Xiaotian saw that Yan'er didn't know how to fly before she reached the Jindan period, so she took Yan'er's hand and flew out of the air.

Under the moonlight, on the top of the bamboo forest, the man is handsome and elegant, the woman is beautiful, and the two figures fly outside the bamboo forest.