Chapter 27 Fall in love with her?

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Under the red maple tree in the yard, the maple leaves are like fire. The man is dressed in white like snow, half of the black silk is tied, and the other half is naturally spread behind him, like a silky silk brocade.

The man was sitting on the ground under the tree, holding a delicate guqin on his knees, his head was slightly lowered, revealing a beautiful profile.

The sunlight shines on his profile through the gaps in the leaves, like the most exquisite artwork, with a layer of soft glaze.

Her jade-like fingertips plucked the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano floated out, like the gurgling water of a stream, cleansing the soul.

On a branch of the maple tree, the young man in red was lying on his side with his head half propped up, holding a weed that came from nowhere in his mouth, squinting his eyes and listening to the sound of the piano comfortably.

Neither of them spoke, only the sound of the piano was leisurely.

The boy turned sideways and lay flat on the branch, with his hands behind his head and his left leg slightly bent.

The fiery red robes and black silk hang down, slowly rippling in the breeze.

Perhaps because she didn't have a good rest last night, Ji Yehuan was a little sleepy at the moment. The sound of the piano was like an invisible hand gently touching her tense nerves, allowing her to relax slowly unconsciously.

She took the weed out of her mouth, rested her right hand on her lower abdomen, and slowly closed her eyes amidst the soothing sound of the piano.

The warm sun, the breeze, and the melodious sound of the piano.

The fiery red maple tree, the man in white, and the same fiery boy on the tree.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a warm and beautiful picture scroll.

The seventeenth guard in Xuanyi stood in the corridor, quietly looking at the painting, it was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to disturb it.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the piano became lower and lower, until the last note was submerged under the fingers, leaving only the echo.

The man in white stood up holding the piano, stepped lightly on his feet, and went back to the room.

The guard in Xuanyi hesitated for a moment, then quietly walked under the maple tree and waited quietly.

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When he woke up, Ji Yehuan felt a rare sense of relief. The mental energy that had been running wild in his mind seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, and he became quiet.

But she didn't have any joy. Her mental power was as vast as the sea, and her body couldn't bear it. It was impossible to be so calm.

Could it be that the spiritual power has been sealed?

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Ji Yehuan sat up abruptly, but forgot that he was on a tree. Because of too much force, his body was unstable, and he fell straight down.

!

The dignified Evil Venerable, who made everyone in the fairy world fear, would make such a low-level mistake!

Ji Yehuan cursed inwardly, a black color appeared from the corner of her eye, she retracted her words, and fell into the arms of the guard in black with peace of mind.

The guard's shoulders were broad and his arms were warm and strong. Ji Yehuan suddenly felt that it would be good for Shi Qi to hug him back like this.

Who told her to like beautiful men?
However, thinking of the smear of whiteness that hadn't been settled yet, Ji Yehuan stood up lazily and mobilized his mental strength to look around.

It was not sealed, nor damaged, but changed from a violent wild lion to a docile little sheep.

Ji Yehuan frowned slightly, what's going on?

Before she could figure it out, Gong Liyue's cold voice came from her ear: "Alchemy room, come in."

"Here we come." The corner of the young man's mouth lightly lifted, turning into a red cloud and disappearing into the eyes of the guards in black clothes.

Because the alchemy room is often cleaned, it is clean and tidy. At this moment, the man in white is standing in it, but it has become the brightest color.

Ji Yehuan walked up to the man and said with a light smile, "Are you going to teach me how to make alchemy?... Moon beauty?" There was a hint of teasing in her shallow voice.

Gong Liyue looked at her faintly: "You will."

There is still a seemingly non-existent medicinal fragrance in the alchemy furnace, obviously it has been used not long ago.

Being seen through at a glance, Ji Yehuan didn't panic at all. After taking Gong Liyue back to Ji's mansion, she was ready.

As the Linghuang, even Gong Liyue, who is stronger than the Linghuang, how could it be possible that she couldn't even see such an obvious thing?

"But Ronglei Pill is a third-level elixir, so I don't know how to make it." Ji Yehuan continued to smile.

Su Mo was injured because of the Thunderbolt Art, there must be a lot of thunder elements left in his body, if not cleared, the thunder elements will continue to destroy the body, causing continuous damage.

However, Ronglei Pill was a third-level elixir, and only alchemists above the third level could refine it. With Ji Yehuan's current physical strength, it was somewhat difficult to mobilize his mental strength to refine the third-level elixir.

"You know Rong Lei Pill." Gong Liyue looked at her lightly.

Ji Yehuan blinked, and leaned against the edge of the wooden table where the herbs were placed, her long eyelashes were slightly drawn to cover the emotions in her eyes.

It took a while for her to raise her head, with a smile in her eyes, "There are so many books in the Ji Mansion, I know what's so strange about Rongleidan?"

Gong Liyue didn't answer the words, but put his fingertips under the alchemy furnace, and the fire started to burn. He asked Ji Yehuan to put all the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace, and taught her how to control the temperature of the fire, and when to put in the most suitable medicinal materials .

His tone was slow and comfortable. In the entire alchemy room, only the man's gentle voice was like another strange and beautiful note.

Hearing his unhurried voice, Ji Yehuan felt calmer than ever.

Ever since Fengwu stabbed Wuhuan Sword into her body with her own hands, her soul dissipated, only a wisp of her soul was immortal, floating in the void for two years, facing the crisis of being swallowed at any time, Ji Yehuan was not considered kind at all The bottom of my heart is a little more violent and ruthless.

Even since her rebirth, her hostility has been suppressed in her heart and has never dissipated, but it was forcibly suppressed due to physical reasons.

"Finally, blindly blinding the bloodline grass, we must..." Gong Liyue stopped talking when she saw the young man's slightly hollow eyes.

Ji Yehuan recovered and looked at the man's hand.

Between the white fingertips, there is a seemingly ordinary grass blade. In the center of the green grass blade, there is a line of blood, which seems to be flowing slowly, which looks a little strange.

"Yuemei, you made this pill for me." Ji Yehuan raised her eyes to look at him, the corner of her mouth was smiling wickedly, and the orange tongue of fire reflected on her fair face, adding a touch of ecstasy. Very enchanting.

"Why?" Her bright red lips parted slightly, her eyes half-closed, "Could it be, you fell in love with me?"

(End of this chapter)

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