Chapter 169 Scattered Memories

Lange didn't answer with a simple smile. In addition to the beautiful scenery, it is not difficult to find the faint coldness of the villa. The reason why I can still go on so calmly is to see who the owner of the villa is.

Finally, through a small garden, the waiter led the two to a small pavilion, which stood in the bamboo forest, about two stories high. The jade path leads directly to the steps in front of the attic, which is simple and chic from afar. This style has always been loved by Lan Ge. The place where he lives in Changliu Mountain is similar to this attic, even in Xuanyue Valley. At this moment, Lan Ge felt particularly kind when he saw the attic.

The waiter led the two to the path leading to the attic before stopping. One of them said, "Two, my son said he would come later. You two will rest here for a while. I'll go and invite my son."

After saying that, the waiter saluted the two and retreated.

Immediately after another waiter came forward and said, "Let's go and prepare some cakes for you two. What else do you have?"

Lange nodded slightly to show his gratitude, "No more, thank you."

"You're welcome. Since you have nothing else to do, the little one will retreat first.

"Please."

The waiter held his fist and retreated, and soon disappeared into the woods.

Ye Qingwu looked up at the two people's departures. When he was sure that they had disappeared, he withdrew his eyes and looked at Lan Ge confusedly and said, "Master, do you think the owner of this villa will take us to such a remote place?"

Lan Ge looked at Ye Qingwu with a smile and his eyes were a little spoiled. "Since she has come, there is no room to retreat. What's more, Su Yue is in this villa. If you don't find her, how can you find flowers?"

"What if Su Yue is not here?"

"She said it must be here." Lan Ge laughed and said, "It's not a way for us to look for it blindly. If we can find clues, it's naturally much better to follow the clues."

Ye Qingwu sneered sideways, "To put it bluntly, I still don't believe what Sister Lan said."

Lan Ge didn't say a word, as if he admitted it.

Looking back at the attic, the appearance of the attic made him feel very familiar. The wind bell hanging on the attic is still ringing in the wind, and the bamboo leaves next to the attic are still falling one after another.

The quiet bamboo forest, the pleasant and crisp wind bell is like a beating note, in which a beautiful story sings, making the listener involuntarily fall into it.

The sound is like someone calling at the far end, calling for Lan Ge to go to an unknown place. And he unconsciously walked to the attic.

A familiar place seems to have been here. He lived here a long time ago, and it was also such an elegant and chic attic. The wind chime guided him back to the beginning when he got lost. Whenever the wind and rain pass, there will be a figure standing on the attic quietly looking ahead.

That figure is eternal at one stop.

"Master...Master."

"Hmm..."

"What are you looking at?"

"One person."

"People?" Ye Qingwu listened and subconsciously glanced at the attic, but there was nothing in it. Looking at Master's soulless appearance, he felt that his back was cold. "Who is the master looking at?"

"An invisible person."

"Master..." Ye Qingwu felt that Lan Ge seemed to be evil, "What's wrong with you?"

The person who had been focusing on walking to the attic suddenly stopped and looked up at the hanging wind bell and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know what's going on. I just think this place is so familiar. It seems that I have been here a long time ago."

"Isn't Master always in heaven? How did you come to this place?"

"I don't know, maybe... in a dream... or... I used to be familiar with it."

Familiar? Speaking of being familiar with Lan Ge, I was surprised. Familiar? Why are you familiar with it? This place has never appeared in my memory. Where did it come from?

He doesn't believe that he will be familiar with this place, but the feeling is real.

What's going on? Why do you feel that something is lost in your heart? Do you feel that there should be something left before memory? Those things are hidden in a corner of your memory. No matter how you want to remember, you can't find the answer.

It is not difficult to see his confusion and hesitation at this moment, and the sound of the wind blowing the bells became clearer, which also disturbed Lan Ge's mind. The thoughts also gradually became chaotic, with blurred pictures, blurred figures, and a pair of hands stretched out to him as if they were calling and waiting.

And Lan Ge's feet also unconsciously stepped into the attic again. In a trance, he felt that his hand was suddenly held by a pair of warm little hands. Lan Ge suddenly came to his senses and saw that his disciple was holding himself tightly.

Ye Qingwu stared at Lan Ge worriedly, with a confused face: "Master, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly? Is there something wrong with you?

Lan Ge, who had fallen into chaotic thoughts, was awakened by Ye Qingwu's action and met Ye Qingwu's concerned eyes. Only then did Lan Ge find that he was indeed a little crazy.

Looking up at the bell hanging in the attic, the pleasant voice still came to his ears. For a moment, it was difficult for him to say whether it was because of the bell or whether he was really crazy? Or is there something deep in your heart that even you know?

"Awu, how do you feel when you listen to that sound?" Lan Ge asked Ye Qingwu.

"A Wu just thinks that the sound is very good, but A Wu doesn't like it. Doesn't Master think the sound is a little strange?" Ye Qingwu said so, and let go when he saw that Lan Ge regained his senses.

"Strange?" Lan Ge frowned, "Why is it strange?"

"Um..." Ye Qingwu frowned and thought, "Master, listen carefully. Although the sound of the wind chimes is indeed very crisp, if you listen to it for a long time, you will feel that the sound is like crying and saying something sadly. This place is so remote, and there is fog after the rain, and the sound is really scary.

With that, Ye Qingwu really felt that this place was gloomy. Finally, I didn't forget to ask, "Master, do you think the wind chime is horrible?"

Lan Ge thought for a moment and couldn't help smiling bitterly, "There's nothing to be afraid of. I just think the sound of the wind chime is a little strange."

Ye Qingwu spit out his tongue and stared at Lan Ge with apricot eyes, "Master, you are a person who is not afraid of anything. No, it's God." After thinking about it, Ye Qingwu said, "Master, what should we do next?" Are you waiting for the owner of this villa here?

Lan Ge was about to answer, but somehow, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and he had turned sideways to look at the bamboo forest in front of him.

Ye Qingwu also turned around and looked ahead, and suddenly saw a man in blue in front of him shaking the fan.

It looks like a fairy.

It's Prince Su.

He came here alone, and the falling bamboo leaves fell on him. He didn't reach out and brush it, but liked it very much.

When he came to Lan Ge, the prince Su smiled indifferently, raised his hand to apologize, and said very politely, "Please forgive me for coming to the humble house."

Lan Ge looked at the person in front of him in surprise. Although he was white-haired, he was not old at all. He raised his hands and calmly, which was rare in the world. The tone of voice is more powerful like a young man. Such a person, even if he can't be determined whether he is a fairy or a demon, is at least an immortal.

After Su Yili finished, he still didn't see Lan Ge's response, so he got up and stared at him, with a shallow smile on the corners of his mouth. That look is not like looking at a stranger, but like looking at an acquaintance who has known him for a long time.

Or is he looking at another person through Lan Ge?

"What's wrong with you?" Prince Su asked meaningfully, "Looking at me like this, but what's wrong with me?"

"It's Lan Ge who lost his mind. Don't blame the landlord." Lan Ge also returned the gift, facing the prince Su, and a trace of doubt spread in his heart.

The prince Su smiled and said, "You're welcome." He took a slight look at Ye Qingwu, and his eyes fell on Lan Ge again. "It's a blessing for you to come to Qinzhu, and it's an honor to be here. If you don't mind, you can stay in the village for a few more days. Although Qinzhu is simple and remote, the scenery is still pleasant."

Lan Ge smiled indifferently and couldn't find a word to answer Prince Su for a while.

Ye Qingwu was extremely curious. He held his chin around Mr. Su and asked, "Lord Zhuang, are you Gui Geng this year?"

The prince Su hooked his lips faintly and stood there generously at Ye Qingwu, "Girl, how old do you think I am this year?"

"Look at your appearance, it's only about 278, but why is your hair so white?" Ye Qingwu continued to say when he saw that the prince Su was not angry, "Will you also be a fairy? A fairy like you is comparable to a fairy."

"This... If I tell the girl that I have been like this since I was born, can the girl be trusted?" Prince Su joked. He glanced at Lan Ge, and his eyes suddenly showed a little joy, "Are you two immortals?"

"Naturally..." Ye Qingwu was trying to say his identity, but he turned around and said with his little hand on his back, "Of course we are not, but I have seen a fairy."

Mr. Su shook the folding fan and sighed enviously: "It seems that the girl's luck is excellent. This fairy is rarely seen in a hundred years. The girl can see the fairy at a young age. This is a blessing that has been cultivated in her life."

"That's it." He glanced at the prince Su, and Ye Qingwu turned his eyes and looked up and stopped talking.

Mr. Su said to Lan Ge, "After the rain, the ground is humid and it is not easy to stay with the foreign minister. Why don't you two go to the room first?"

After saying that, I didn't forget to make a gesture of invitation.

Lange nodded gently, "Please."

Lan Ge also made a gesture of invitation, which means that the prince Su went first. The prince Su understood and led the way in front of him. Lan Ge and Ye Qing danced side by side.

Inadvertently, Lan Ge took a look at Ye Qingwu with a little stern eyes. Although Lan Ge understood that Ye Qingwu wanted to test the details of Prince Su, doing so undoubtedly made Prince Su more vigilant. Ye Qingwu met that look and lowered his head in a regular manner. He looked as if he had done something wrong.

In the Suyue room, there is a figure standing quietly in front of the window, with long dark hair down to the waist, and fairy clothes.

After the wind and rain, the sky is still plain white, and the fog in the distance covers the top of the mountain and is connected to the sky. Such a scenery can be seen in the sky, but it has never been immersive.

"The soul of the fairy dream lingers in the sky, and the fog surrounds the lonely peaks far away."

He muttered and lamented gently and desolately. The nine heavens are all immortal dreams, lonely peaks and mist, but like her rivers and lakes, they are out of reach.