Ye Qingyu glanced at her and thought to himself that I would ask you, what's going on? Before that, I didn't know anything about Aunt Han and Heng. Now that Aunt Han asked me to go into the bamboo forest, how do I know what it is for?

However, Ye Qingyu also believed what Xing'er said.

The little princess did not deliberately deceive herself from coming here and was read through the memory.

This is a kind of trust.

"Is the person who played the piano just now, your aunt Han?" Ye Qingyu asked as he walked.

Yu Xiaoxing nodded quickly and said, "Of course it's her. Apart from Aunt Han, who else can interpret the [Heaven Demon Piano] to this level... But I don't know what's going on today. This time Aunt Han seems a little different from usual. When you enter the bamboo forest, you must be careful when you speak. If you anger Aunt Han, there will be no one in the world and in the world that can save you."

Ye Qingyu stopped and said, "Then can I not go?"

"No." Xing'er smiled jokingly and said, "It's too late."

"Okay," Ye Qingyu touched his face and said, "Fortunately I have a pretty face that looks good, so it shouldn't be so annoying... Hey, I said, you have been pushing me into the fire pit today. We don't have any deep hatred, right?"

Yu Xiaoxing bent down with a smile.

It was not until this time that the little princess was sure that Ye Qingyu was really not angry with her.

She was a little moved, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't worry, no matter what happened today, even if I fight to the death, I will protect you."

Ye Qingyu glanced at her and said, "Why do you think it's so bad that you feel? I feel like a prisoner who is walking on the execution ground..."

While speaking, I had already entered the bamboo forest.

The small bamboo forest that looks small outside looks like a small area. When you step into it, you will see green bamboos surging like a forest. The bamboo leaves connect the world, undulating in the wind, and the sound of bamboo leaves hitting the wind is really like a huge wave. The scenery is so grand and beautiful.

Following Yu Xiaoxing, one step seems to be able to cross hundreds of miles.

There is a formation restriction in this bamboo forest.

After walking dozens of steps, I have crossed the endless forest.

A waterfall dozens of meters wide in front flowed down from the mountain, which seemed to be like the Milky Way falling from the sky. It was the waterfall that Ye Qingyu saw before when he was outside the village. At the end of the bamboo forest was a flying rock, which stretched into the air with the mountain.

A small bamboo pavilion on the flying rock.

There are flowers, tea, wine, piano, sword, and people in the pavilion.

In addition to the unparalleled Aunt Heng, there is another slim figure, with long snow-white hair as white as the moon, with strange light shining under the sun. In the mist of the waterfall, you can still see that the woman is not old. She is sitting on a bamboo chair with a golden sword, her posture is very bold. She is holding a light yellow natural dead wood texture in her arms, and is raising her glass to drink...

The white-haired figure immediately gave Ye Qingyu the impression that it seemed that it was not a quiet woman living here, but a hero who was tying a sword in the world.

Is this the aunt Han?

It is completely different from Ye Qingyu's previous imagination.

It is hard to believe that the terrifying magical piano sound that was as steady as the breeze before was actually like a woman with a strong attitude and aura. The sound of the piano is completely different.

Xing'er and Ye Qingyu stopped a hundred meters away from the bamboo pavilion.

"Haha, Xiao Xing'er, why are you standing so far? Come with your little lover." The voice came from the pavilion.

What kind of sound is this?

The teasing in her tone was subconsciously ignored by Ye Qingyu. The first moment she heard this and the sound, Ye Qingyu couldn't stop having a strange thought in her heart.

What's going on?

I seem to have heard this sound somewhere before?

Xing'er next to him gently pulled Ye Qingyu's sleeve, winked, and then walked forward vaguely. It could be seen that the unruly little princess was still a little afraid of the white-haired woman in the pavilion in front of Aunt Han.

Ye Qingyu followed her.

When he walked outside the pavilion, Xing'er stopped again.

"This girl has only been around for ten years, and she has become apart from me," the woman in white rolled her eyes at Yu Xiaoxing lazily, then threw the dead xylophone in her arms aside casually, holding the wine jar on the bamboo table in her back hand, and sucked hard with her mouth open. Suddenly, a bone-filled fragrance of wine spread. She laughed and threw the wine jar out of the small pavilion.

But this jar of wine was not thrown to Yu Xiaoxing.

Instead, he threw it in the direction of Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu raised his hand and used the wine jar to a look of surprise on his face.

Even Xing'er beside her and Aunt Heng in the bamboo pavilion showed a look of surprise on her face.

No one expected that the woman in white would throw the wine jar to Ye Qingyu.

"Uh... I drank a little too much today. I was dizzy, I was thrown away, I was thrown away, hahaha..." The woman in white burped, and her long white hair flowed down like a Xuanxue waterfall. She grabbed her long hair and threw it behind her head and tied a knot impatiently. All her movements showed a bold and indifferent aura. Then she glanced at Ye Qingyu and shouted, "Just do it, it doesn't matter if I throw it wrong. Little guy, what are you looking at? Why don't you drink it quickly? Do you want me to take it to you?"

Ye Qingyu's face was stunned.

When the long white hair, which was as messy as snow, was tied to the back of his head, Ye Qingyu could finally see the appearance of the woman in white up close. If that Aunt Heng instantly amazed Ye Qingyu with his smile, then this Aunt Han, who was as white as snow, really made Ye Qingyu's mind a little blank in his mind for a moment with his unparalleled beautiful face.

Even the most gorgeous and exquisite words in the world cannot describe the delicate and beautiful face of this white-haired woman. Ye Qingyu has seen many beautiful women, but has never seen a beautiful face like in front of her.

This face is so beautiful that it is almost sacred.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that there would be such a beautiful face in the world.

When he saw the long white hair as white as frost, Ye Qingyu instinctively thought that Aunt Han should be a little older, but now he realized that he was completely wrong.

This is a face that is young as if he is always only sixteen or seventeen years old.

That kind of pure and pure aura as a girl, like a pure elf who is not deeply involved in the world, without any slightest mortal aura. This temperament is originally very unworthy of the long snow-white hair, but for some reason, when this face, this temperament is really tied with the snow hair, it creates a dazzling beauty.

Ye Qingyu suddenly became a little clumsy.

He hugged the wine jar blankly, and for a moment he was a little at a loss.

This is definitely not because of the beauty of the white-haired woman, but a very strange feeling.

In front of this white-haired woman, Ye Qingyu felt an unprecedented cramping.

A little nervous.

It's even more nervous than when facing a fierce man like Yan Buhui.

Yu Xiaoxing stretched out her fingers beside her and poked him gently.

Ye Qingyu suddenly came to his senses and realized something. He opened his mouth and sucked it, and drank the sauce wine in the jar. He felt a faint fragrance and warm feeling instantly penetrated into his heart and spleen. He was so warm that he was floating in the air. The wine contained a magnificent spiritual energy, which was almost as good as a source crystal. The wine mouth entered the mouth and immediately turned into energy and spread into the limbs and bones.

Good wine!

It's definitely not a wine.

Ye Qingyu was secretly surprised.

I don’t know what material is brewing such nectar. If it is placed outside, it will be enough for many people to break their heads and grab them. A drop is worth a thousand gold, right?

but……

Ye Qingyu saw that the little bamboo pavilion fell on the ground and bamboo board, and dripping on the white-haired woman's white clothes... were all large pieces of wine stains. It seemed that the white-haired woman treated the nectar that was hard to buy as the most common rough wine, and she sprinkled it casually. Ye Qingyu still remembered that when the woman in white was drinking, she was carrying a jar of wine back, and most of it flowed down the collar to her clothes and body.

"Three."

The woman in white looked at Ye Qingyu with a smile.

She seemed to have suddenly become interested and acted as if she wanted to tease Ye Qingyu.

"ah?"

Ye Qingyu looks silly.

Yu Xiaoxing, who was on the other side, was anxious and poked Ye Qingyu with her finger and said anxiously: "Why are you doing while standing there? Aunt Han asked you to drink three more sips, so drink it quickly. My father may not be able to drink this wine on weekdays... Why did a person who looks pretty smart suddenly become stupid at critical moments?"

Ye Qingyu said oh and started drinking again.

Yu Xiaoxing looked completely angry and jumped into a hurry.

Aunt Heng in the pavilion couldn't help but laugh.

The stunning and gentle smile made Ye Qingyu extremely amazed before, enough to keep the years breathed, but there was a lot of color next to the white-haired woman in white. The charm of the white-haired woman covered everything, including the stunning and gentle smile, which also lost its glory.

When Ye Qingyu finished drinking three more sips of wine, he felt a little dizzy.

In the past, when Ye Qingyu was in Youyan Pass, he would not get drunk even if he drank ten cans of sorghum wine in thick-breasted jars, but it was obvious that the wine in front of him was not ordinary wine, and even the top strong men would dizzy.

The white-haired woman looked at Ye Qingyu with a smile, rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white skin that was so frost-like as snow on her arms, and suddenly laughed: "Oh, boy, you're about to get drunk... Let's do this, you've drunk all the jar of wine. Today, you're eavesdropping on my guilt of playing the piano outside the bamboo forest, and you're all exempted..."

Ye Qingyu: “…”

It was clearly because you read my memories with the sound of the piano, but actually said I eavesdropped on your playing piano?

It's unreasonable.

But while Yu Xiaoxing was winking with a frequency that he wanted to squeeze his eyelids, Ye Qingyu finally took the jar honestly and drank most of the remaining jar of wine in one breath. Then he couldn't help but burp a long time, his legs became weak, and his butt squatted and sat directly on the ground.

The alcohol is too much-

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