Free and easy travel in the city

As soon as people stepped into the cemetery, a beautiful and sad tune was immediately passed into the ears of the two of them. Both of them are people who have experienced love, so they can naturally hear the artistic conception in the tune, and slowly follow the tune. Walking in the direction of the song, I want to see who the owner of this song is and why such a song pops up.

They didn't pay attention to the spirit flowers blooming in bloom, nor did they pay attention to the occasional spirit butterflies. Instead, they admired this beautiful and sad tune, walked through a few fragrant garden paths, and the people who played the tune, Appearing in front of them, a few pieces of jewelry, and a flawless white dress, supported her elegant and noble temperament. Her fingers were drawn across the guzheng, her eyes were slightly closed, and her body and mind were devoted to playing the purple rhyme.

The place where she is located is on a river pavilion, the water surface is as calm as a mirror, and there are a few rare sky flowers on it, but on the bridge and the bank of the entire river pavilion, there are all kinds of spirits with different fragrances. The flowers and plants gave Yan Lingyu a feeling like a painting mirror.

Yan Lingyu and Shui Ruoxi didn't interrupt calling her, and slowly came behind her. They didn't want to interrupt her playing, sat down behind him, and followed her into this rare artistic conception. Under the resistance of the two, the consciousness of the two fell into the sound of the piano, as if they were the ones involved.

At the end of a piece of music, the three of them are still in the aftertaste.

A few minutes later, Zi Yun sighed softly, stood up slowly, turned around, and looked at Yan Lingyu and Shui Ruoxi in surprise, although she knew that the two were higher than him, but how could she say that she was also at the level of a god emperor? The master, silently appeared behind him, if he wanted to kill him, wouldn't he be powerless to fight back.

"When did you come?"

"It's been a while, do you have something on your mind?" Yan Lingyu asked.

"No!" Zi Yun replied pretending to be calm.

"It's definitely on my mind!" Yan Lingyu stared into hers.

"Sister Ziyun, don't lie to us. A person may lie on the surface, he can lie on his face, but his piano sound cannot deceive people. The sound of the piano is the sound from the heart. Inside, I heard a lot of things, can you tell me?" Shui Ruoxi took her hand and asked with concern.

"I..." After a while, Zi Yun only said "I".

"Who bullied you? Tell my sister, she will help you stand out!" Shui Ruoxi asked with concern.

"No one bullies me!" Zi Yun said lightly, with a blush on her face, "Sister Ruoxi, don't ask me, I really can't answer you!"

When Zi Yun was speaking, she happened to glance at Yan Lingyu. Although she only glanced quietly, she did not escape Yan Lingyu's eyes. That glance, with the resentment of death, made Yan Lingyu recall a lot of things, and she kept telling herself in her heart, "His concern may not be me!"

The more I thought about it, the more likely it was, and I felt a sense of guilt inexplicably, "You two talk, I still have something to do, let's go out and do it first."

After finishing speaking, he ran out in a flash, leaving this place of nonsense to the two women.

Walking out of the cemetery, Yan Lingyu felt an unprecedented sigh of relief, a feeling he rarely had, shook his head, and walked forward.

Strolling in the Water God Palace, Yan Lingyu was in a daze. He kept thinking about the scene of being talented. He turned around eastward, walked westward, and unconsciously returned to the cemetery.

"I walked back again?" Yan Lingyu asked secretly in his heart, shook his head, and sighed softly, "Forget it, what should come will still come, no matter how you hide, you can't hide, it's better to face it."

"Yu, you came just in time, and we plan to find you!" Shui Ruoxi said with a smile.

As soon as he thought about it, he met two women. Yan Lingyu nodded, "Well, what can I do for you?"

"I, I!" Zi Yun looked at Yan Lingyu shyly, but was speechless.

With red lips and white teeth, a touch of blushing, although she is not as charming as Shui Ruoxi, she is still a role in the world. In Yan Lingyu's view, she is full of charm and temptation.

"Sister, where is your courage?" Shui Ruoxi stared at her, "If you don't tell me, I'll tell you for you!"

"I'll say it myself!" Zi Yun said anxiously, looking at Yan Lingyu with two big watery eyes embarrassedly, and summoned up her courage to say, "I like you. When I was in the capital of desire, I had a good impression of you. Your Literary talent has gradually conquered me, whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you are not only a little higher than me."

"Not only is he good at writing, but he also has a higher level of cultivation, both civil and military skills, and extraordinary appearance. They are all perfect people in our minds. It is impossible to say that we don't like them!" Zi Yun turned her gaze to Shui Ruoxi." However, you already have Sister Ruoxi. From top to bottom, Sister Ruoxi is much, much better than me in terms of temperament, identity, and strength. I have no confidence in getting your love, and I have no confidence in making you fall in love with me. !"

If it was Yan Lingyu in the past, when he saw a beauty like Zi Yun, he would have started hunting for beauty without her saying anything. Unfortunately, he is no longer the former him. Now he is in the flowers, wandering among thousands of flowers , to beauties, he already has a certain degree of immunity, but he still can't resist the beauties who have reached the level of Shui Ruoxi.

"You like me, I have no objection, but I want to tell you one thing, my wife is not only Ruoxi, but twenty! In such a situation, are you still willing to follow me?" Yan Lingyu Looking at her affirmatively, doing so also requires her to see the situation clearly and make up her mind.

"Twenty?" Zi Yun was stunned for a moment. During the time she knew Yan Lingyu, except for Shui Ruoxi, she had never seen Yan Lingyu have any relationship with other women. She suddenly told herself that he had twenty wives. It's a little hard to accept.

"Yes, twenty!" Yan Lingyu nodded, affirming.

"I like you, it's the person who likes you, not your wife, I don't care how many wives you have, as long as you treat me well, that's fine." Zi Yun looked at Yan Lingyu firmly.

The higher the cultivation level, the stronger one's genes are, and the lower the chance of having children, the God Realm is so big, any powerful person does not have multiple wives, even twenty or so are few. There are dozens of wives, even more than a hundred, and Yan Lingyu told her frankly.

"Yu, congratulations on marrying another beautiful wife!" Although she felt a little sour, Shui Ruoxi still suppressed it. After all, no wife is willing to see her husband flirting with other women in front of her.He turned his eyes to Zi Yun again, with a faint smile, "Sister Zi Yun, I will give Yu to you, I hope you have a good night."