Small bamboo building.

When Long Qingyun came back, it was already the hour of Hai, and it was the time when the night was late.

"Young Master, you are back!" A woman in green with bright eyes and kind eyes appeared under the eaves and shouted crisply.

It is the maid Chen Chun who is pretty and charming.

"Well, Chen Chun, it's so late, you haven't slept yet?" Long Qingyun responded a little tiredly.

Chen Chun smiled and said, "Young Master, Miss Ling has been waiting for you in the living room for a long time."

"Ah! Is Miss Ling here?" Long Qingyun was excited and his eyes lit up. While asking questions, he accelerated his pace.

Take two steps at a time, and walk towards the living room with great strides.

This is an antique room with extremely exquisite decoration. On the pear blossom chair, there was a 28-year-old girl wearing white clothes, with her head hanging down, and was drinking tea.

"Miss Ling, you are here!" Long Qingyun couldn't hide his excitement and said excitedly.

The girl in white raised her head, her eyebrows were as bright as green feathers, and her skin was clear and clear. Her big watery eyes stared at Long Qingyun, and her clear and bright eyes suddenly appeared.

The unconcealed surprise appeared on his face, and he was charming. The woman in white was Ling Zhiyan, the daughter of Liu Songquan, "Luling Zhiduoxing".

Ling Zhiyan stood up, bowed slightly, and said shyly:

"I have seen Mr. Long, and I heard my adoptive father say you are back, so I come and take a look."

Long Qingyun pointed to the pear blossom wooden chair in front of him and said aloud: "Miss Ling, don't be polite, please sit down!"

After saying that, both sides sat down.

Long Qingyun looked at Ling Zhiyan inadvertently. At this time, Ling Zhiyan flew on her cheeks, her face shy, and her head slightly lowered, with a faint melancholy temperament.

This was the first time the two of them faced each other alone. Ling Zhiyan was quiet and did not speak. Instead, she picked up the teapot and poured tea into Long Qingyun's cup.

The movements are neither too fast nor too slow, skillful and elegant.

Long Qingyun was still thinking in his mind: "How will the crisis of Dongyi Sect be resolved? What problems will the three major sects face after they form an alliance? And how can they survive and develop?"

For a moment.

The living room was silent, with only the hot water emitting from the tea.

Outside the living room door.

Two petite women in green clothes made a crisp conversation, which was clearly audible.

"It's so late, your lady came to our bamboo building. Don't she like my young master?" It was the voice of the maid Chenchun.

"My lady has been frowning these two days. When she heard Mr. Long back to the village, she couldn't wait to come over." Another woman in green lowered her voice and said, it was Ling Zhiyan's maid Xiqiu.

Long Qingyun and Ling Zhiyan looked at each other, looked at each other, and suddenly looked away. Long Qingyun smiled awkwardly.

A flash of blush suddenly appeared on Ling Zhiyan's pretty face, full of a different style.

Beautiful and beautiful.

Long Qingyun hummed, and the sound outside stopped abruptly and suddenly became quiet.

"How could Miss Ling leave the prosperous Lin'an City and come to this remote Zibai Mountain?" Long Qingyun took the lead in breaking the peace and said leisurely.

I don’t know what’s going on? Long Qingyun, who has always been calm and gentle, always feels restrained and cramped when facing Ling Zhiyan alone.

Ling Zhiyan opened her red lips lightly: "Although Lin'an City is prosperous, I have no friends, and I just happened to go to my adoptive father to relax."

Long Qingyun was stunned: "Oh? Where is the old man who walked with you last time?"

Ling Zhiyan smiled and said, "You said Grandpa Cui, I came out sneaked out this time, so he didn't accompany me."

Things between Liu Songquan and his daughter.

Long Qingyun heard from Liu Songquan that Ling Zhiyan was eager to miss her mother and ran away from home once when she was a child. It seems that the barrier between Ling Zhiyan and her father still has not been opened.

Ling Zhiyan has been scolding Liu Songquan for not looking for his mother, but the affairs between adults cannot be clearly explained in just a few words.

This also caused Ling Zhiyan to be melancholy and withdrawn. Her heart knot never opened, so she simply ran to Zibai Mountain to join her adoptive father Wei Changfeng.

Long Qingyun is in front of Tuoba Xi and Mo Zhixuan.

In addition, Mei Wanting, whom he met later, always looked like a hippie and sloppy face.

Today, facing Ling Zhiyan alone and Long Qingyun became cautious.

Long Qingyun, who is usually calm, also finds it strange:

"What's wrong? Seeing the sentimental and pitiful Ling Zhiyan, I always feel pity for me."

Men are strange animals. When facing the weak, they always have a strong desire to protect themselves.

Looking at the weak Ling Zhiyan, Long Qingyun couldn't help feeling caring. He tried hard to open Ling Zhiyan's knot:

"As far as I know, Lord Liu is a humble gentleman who is knowledgeable and treats people very well. Miss Ling should not have such a big prejudice against your father."

Ling Zhiyan was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Long Qingyun would ask such a question, and said:

"I also know that my father treats me very well. Maybe he is too spoiled by me, I..."

Long Qingyun saw Ling Zhiyan want to speak but stopped. He changed the topic in an instant and said loudly:

"Last time after I parted with Miss Ling, I went to Donghan Tianyong Sword Academy to study. The current situation in the world is surging and wars are everywhere. I simply settled down in Dongyi Sect. After the chaos in Zibai Mountain is stable, I will go back to my hometown in Tonglu to take my parents over, serve my side and fulfill my filial piety."

Ling Zhiyan with a kind heart.

Of course, I know that Long Qingyun said this to enlighten her. Now the world is in chaos, and we should serve our father, rather than being willful and running around to worry her.

However, Long Qingyun revealed his whereabouts and future plans, and obviously did not regard Ling Zhiyan as an outsider.

It revealed part of his thoughts. Unconsciously, the distance between the two was closer.

Ling Zhiyan raised her head and looked at Long Qingyun with her eyes. She had a tenderness in her eyes and couldn't help but say:

"Fortunately, I came to my foster father and met Mr. Long again. Last time I thanked Mr. Long for his kindness for saving me. The little girl had no choice but to repay her, only..."

The sound is pleasant, like a yellow oriole in the valley.

Ling Zhiyan suddenly stopped talking, looked at Long Qingyun's reaction with a shy look on her face.

Long Qingyun looked at Ling Zhiyan's shyness and couldn't help feeling swaying. He was shocked and thought to himself:

"It's too fast, you won't say 'Please promise'!"

Ling Zhiyan seemed to have read a sense of surprise from Long Qingyun's eyes, then the corners of her lips moved slightly and continued:

"Only by wishing that the chaos in Zibai Mountain will stabilize as soon as possible, Mr. Long can get what he wants as soon as possible, bring his parents, serve his subordinates, and enjoy the joy of family."

Long Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned and was very surprised.

Looking at Ling Zhiyan's pretty blushing face, Long Qingyun seemed to understand something again, and said calmly:

"I am very happy to see Miss Ling again, and I feel like I haven't seen for a long time!"

When Ling Zhiyan heard this, her eyes suddenly appeared in her eyes and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Long, for your love. It's getting late, so I won't bother you."

After saying that, Ling Zhiyan got out of her seat and bowed to Long Qingyun.

Ling Zhiyan: "Xiqiu, it's time for us to go back!"

Xiqiu: "Okay, Miss."

Long Qingyun sent the two to the entrance of the bamboo building.

Standing at the door and watching the two of them gradually fading away, Long Qingyun felt reluctant to leave.

Ling Zhiyan was wearing a white dress, graceful and graceful figure, and her wind-like figure appeared in her mind and could not be removed.

"Young Master, it's time to go back to the house!" Chen Chun reminded.

Long Qingyun suddenly came to his senses: "Oh, okay, go back now!"

Chen Chun couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled.

Long Qingyun: "What are you laughing at?"

Chen Chun: "I didn't laugh."

Long Qingyun: "You are just laughing."

Chen Chun: "Ah..."

The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are falling next to it.

The clear moonlight shrouded the earth, and the two slowly returned to the inner room, and the sound gradually disappeared, and there was silence around.

The night is slightly cool, as light as water.

This is a quiet night.

Suddenly.

A black shadow poked out of the wall and jumped onto the roof.
Chapter completed!