Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

The night was quiet, with no wind, a few stars hanging in the sky, and the air was heavy, making people feel tight in their chests. On such a night, it seemed that something was about to happen.

Nie Yunxi in the abandoned house, holding a brush in his hand, was drawing on the wall while singing happily.she sings:

"The moon sets and the crows are always wind and frost for thousands of years, the sound of the waves is still missing the night of the past, how can you and I repeat yesterday's story today, can I board your broken ship with this old ticket..." sang the last line , and deliberately raised his voice, and repeated it in a strange voice: "My old ticket, can I board your broken ship..."

It is said that she has been in this world for more than three months, and her injuries are almost healed, so she started to run her own small family.I still remember the first time she moved her body full of whips to go out, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she saw:

There is an open space of [-] square meters in front of the house. The ground is densely covered with unknown wild flowers, fine white petals, light yellow stamens, exuding a sweet fragrance. On the left side of the house is a forest of orchids and bamboos. The branches are tall and straight, and the lush and slender leaves sway in the wind, making a "rustling" sound.On the right are three peach trees of unknown species, with some small blue fruits hanging between the branches and leaves, which are so cute and tight with dew.The clear and clear lake water spread out in front of it, sparkling.It really can be regarded as the fragrance of birds and flowers, the cool breeze and refreshing, refreshing.

She was very excited, such a beautiful scenery was unavailable in the noisy city of her previous life.So it was a final decision, and when her injury healed, she would clean up the place and live there for a long time.

The girl Zhu'er finally lived up to her expectations, she took the jade pendant she got from Nie Yunyan at a good price, invited a doctor to get the medicine, bought all the necessary household items, and left some.She hired someone to repair the abandoned house, and opened a few more large windows by the way. In her words, the charm of this ancient house is very charming, but the light is too poor.It was closed like an iron cage, and it was not convenient for her to watch the scenery.

After these things were over, she couldn't bear to see the dark wall anymore, so she bought paper and pasted it on, and began to graffiti on it. Before becoming a reporter, she had attended an art training class, and both sketching and Chinese painting were excellent. After learning a little bit, although the things I draw are not the kind that can be framed and sold for money, they still look good.She has been painting for many days, and she is just a little bit short of the last.

[But I don't know if all the guest officers still remember what Yuelao said?Nie Yunxi was abused, how could she be allowed to live so leisurely now, so there was a "boom" of thunder, and disaster struck! 】

"Quick, grab him, don't let him run away!" In the back garden of King Han's Mansion, Zi Yihan, who was only wearing his middle coat, looked at the black figure flying away amidst the bright purples and reds, and the blood on the tip of the sword was light. It slipped lightly, dipped into the soil under his feet, pressed the knife wound on his arm, and the corner of his mouth twitched in pain, ordering the guards who were chasing him: "He has been stabbed by me, he can't run far, bring him back to see me !"

"Zhu'er, what do you think of my painting of Qianshan and Twilight Snow?" Nie Yunxi turned his back to Zhu'er, put down the last stroke, and said happily: "Are you speechless with admiration?" She spoke in a self-conscious manner without seeing the scimitar of the man in black resting on the crook of Zhu'er's neck, her big hands tightly covering Zhu'er's mouth to prevent her from screaming.