Before meeting Jiang Yi, she hadn't even seen Xiongba's father for several years.So her heart was slowly frozen in the dead and empty small building in the middle of the lake.

At this time, looking at the meals Jiang Yi and the others prepared for her, she couldn't help feeling a warm feeling in her heart, mist appeared in her eyes, and her vision was a little blurred.

Seeing that her expression was different, Jiang Yi couldn't help asking with concern:

"what happened?"

Wang Xiaoling also held her hand and asked worriedly:

"Sister Youruo, are you unhappy? Is it because my scrambled eggs don't look good?"

"No."

You Ruo came back to his senses, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile:

"I'm fine, I just... feel happy."

She opened her mouth, as if she had a lot to say, but looking at the three of them, she finally said softly:

"thank you all."

Seeing that she was so moved by a meal, Jiang Yi couldn't help feeling sorry for her. He waved his hand, changed the subject and said:

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's all sit down and eat."

You Ruo nodded. After sitting down, she stretched out her chopsticks and took a piece of chicken leg from the porcelain jar. After tasting it, she looked at Jiang Yi with crooked eyes, and praised:

"I really can't see that your craftsmanship is so good."

"As long as you are satisfied."

Jiang Yi said gently that it took him a lot of effort to cook this Buddha jumping wall. In order to control the heat and speed up, he even used his true energy to simmer the fire.

Wang Xiaoling put a piece of plumeria flower in You Ruo's bowl, and looked at her expectantly:

"Sister Youruo, you should try mine too."

"it is good."

Several people chatted and laughed while eating, the atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious, and it took more than half an hour for the meal to end.

After the meal, Wang Yu brothers and sisters went back to their room to practice.

Jiang Yi and You Ruo came to the courtyard and sat side by side on stone benches, drinking plum wine.

The night is quiet, the clouds are clever, and the moonlight is flowing.

Jiang Yi took out an exquisite wooden hairpin and said:

"I saw it on the street two days ago, and thought it was pretty, please accept it."

"Thank you."

You Ruo took the wooden hairpin with a smile, held it in her hand and admired it carefully, as if she couldn't put it down.

Because of drinking some wine, his cheeks were slightly flushed, as if dyed with a rosy glow.

After a while, she looked at Jiang Yi faintly and asked:

"Why are you so nice to me?"

Jiang Yi said with a smile:

"Because you're pretty."

Although You Ruo felt that Jiang Yi's reasons were sufficient and reasonable, it was not the answer she wanted.So he patted his shoulder angrily, and said reproachfully:

"Besides this reason?"

Jiang Yi pretended to think about it seriously before saying:

"Because I like it."

Only then did You Ruo show a satisfied smile, leaning slightly, leaning against Jiang Yi's chest.

Jiang Yi wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

Neither of them spoke, only Yuehua lingered in the courtyard, at this moment silence speaks louder than words.

groan!

Suddenly, there was a clear sword chant, like a warbler's cry, jumping happily.

The Wushuang Yin-Yang sword behind the two of them automatically ejected from the scabbard, and then floated in front of them in the air, with the blades interlaced and the breath blending.

Crackling!

Purple lightning flashed suddenly, shuttled back and forth between the two unparalleled swords,

Zizi!

The sharp sword energy kept stirring.

Jiang Yi and You Ruo looked at each other, stretched out their hands in unison, and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Boom, an extremely strong sword intent and charm came into the minds of the two of them from the Wushuang sword.

The two instantly grasped the essence and mystery of Qingchengzhilian swordsmanship.

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