The night is still lingering.

The lonely boat stopped on the shore.

"Why didn't you try to keep her in the early morning?" On the boat, Luo Feiyu looked up at the starry sky and couldn't help but express the question in his heart.

"There is no need to keep things that should have passed away." Mr. Gu Zhou, who was sitting aside, shook his head, "Just like back then, I didn't keep Mr. Mo Shang."

It was rare that Luo Feiyu didn't complain about his pretentiousness: "So, what's the difference between Master Mo Shang and Master Guzhou?"

Suddenly, a burst of clear singing sounded, breaking the silence of the night. Fei Caiyun was sitting on a tree, playing the tune without any instrument. Luo Feiyu was surprised, "She can actually sing."

?can not tell."

Mr. Guzhou listened for a moment and said, "I should have learned it from the Wuyin sisters."

Fei Caiyun ignored the conversation between the two and just sang softly. The song gradually became melancholy and sad, just like the sound of wild geese after autumn. Luo Feiyu felt desolate and couldn't help but said: "The desert is as sandy as snow.

, the moon in Yanshan is like a hook."

Mr. Guzhou didn't understand the meaning of this poem and looked at him in confusion.

"Miss Fei's song seems to take me back to my hometown and see the vast desert again." Luo Feiyu suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Mr. Guzhou, "Don't you miss anything?"

Mr. Guzhou answered clearly, "No."

Luo Feiyu no longer thought about whether Mr. Guzhou's answer was the truth or a lie, but slowly closed his eyes and listened to the music attentively.

The desolation in the song is born of pride. It is like an arrogant young man who has become lonely overnight and is willing to enter loneliness.

For a time, in a certain city, there was a person who had nothing to rely on even though he had a lot of resentment among his girlfriends. The romantic atmosphere of reciting poems under the sweet-scented osmanthus could only remain in the memory.

Luo Feiyu didn't listen to much music. On the Qinhuai River, singing music to make him grow old seemed to place him in the future, filled with sadness. However, Fei Caiyun's music made him go back to the past and practice carefreely.

Sword time.

But, it may come in the future.

And you can't go back to your youth.

Luo Feiyu was a little greedy, "It makes me want to drink."

Mr. Guzhou said calmly: "I just want to drink."

Luo Feiyu couldn't help but look up at him.

Anyone who knows the inside story can tell that Fei Caiyun sang this song specifically for Mr. Guzhou. However, Mr. Guzhou's face did not cause any waves at this moment, and his expression was still as pale as water.

Luo Feiyu sighed and looked back, "Good song."

"This song should only be heard in heaven." Mr. Guzhou murmured, "I, a mortal, cannot appreciate it."

At this moment, just as the song was beginning to rise, it ended abruptly.

Luo Feiyu asked in confusion: "Why did you stop?"

Mr. Guzhou closed his eyes, "She wants this song to stay at its best."

Fei Caiyun jumped down from the tree, landed on the boat, and walked slowly in front of Mr. Guzhou. Her gauze sleeves flicked, and her lively and playful face turned into an old woman, and then into a naughty boy, a man, and an actor with a painted face.

The charming woman finally turned into a handsome young man, who looked exactly like Mr. Guzhou, but there was an arrogance between his eyebrows that Mr. Guzhou did not have.

Luo Feiyu looked a little fascinated.

Mr. Gu Zhou gave a rare smile and said, "You are still so naughty, just like you were when you were a child."

Fei Caiyun gently waved her sleeves and returned to her original appearance, "Young Master, I came here today to say goodbye to you."

Mr. Guzhou's smile suddenly faded, "Farewell?"

Fei Caiyun nodded, then took out a thin book from her sleeve and handed it solemnly to Mr. Guzhou's hand, "This is the internal information about Liuyue Villa that Sister Xianyun and I spent a long time compiling. It should be

I can help you."

After hesitating for a long time, Mr. Guzhou asked, "Where are you going?"

Fei Caiyun looked at the other side, "In the past few days, I helped sister Xianyun search for her home, but surprisingly found that the Xiao family in Jiangnan Tianji Pavilion no longer existed. She helped me a lot and described it with her own words

After the information about Liuyue Villa was revealed and Mr. Luo was led to Guzhoufang, I also want to help her find her family."

Luo Feiyu's heart trembled, and he looked to the other side and found Xiao Xianyun, who was wearing lotus clothes and holding a Xianyun sword, standing there. His expression was no longer the original cold and ferocious, but solemn.

Luo Feiyu was shocked: "The Xiao family of Tianji Pavilion no longer exists? Is there anyone in this world who dares to touch Tianji Pavilion?"

Fei Caiyun nodded, then looked at Mr. Guzhou, and took out a large wooden box again, "Sir, this is my Thousand-faced Box. You told me when you were a child that this is the only thing my mother passed down to me.

, now, I will give it to you."

"There is a letter from me inside, which records the use of the Thousand-faced Box. I think the young master will definitely find some use for it in the future."

Young Master Guzhou slowly took the Thousand-faced Box, hesitated for a long time, and asked, "What about you?"

"There are three thousand faces in the world of floating life, and the world no longer knows who I am. I haven't lived for myself for many years." Fei Caiyun smiled lightly, "This time I am traveling around the world with sister Xianyun, and I want to live for myself once.

.”

Mr. Guzhou looked at the Thousand-faced Box in his hand, wondering what was going on in his mind, "Will there ever be a time to see each other again?"

"There will be." Fei Caiyun said slowly, turned and left, shouting to Xiao Xianyun on the other side: "Sister Xianyun, let's go."

Xiao Xianyun pulled a horse and raised her eyes to meet Fei Caiyun's eyes. However, she did not see the heroic and high-spirited person who was about to enter the world, but was disappointed.

Fei Caiyun jumped up, came to Xiao Xianyun's side, jumped on the horse, and whispered: "I hope that when we meet next time, you can still say: 'The people on Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.'"

.”

Xiao Xianyun couldn't understand, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Fei Caiyun smiled and stretched out her hand towards Xiao Xianyun, "Let's go."

Xiao Xianyun was surprised: "Ah?"

Concubine Caiyun said with a smile: "We will ride together and enjoy the world."

Xiao Xianyun was reluctant in every possible way, and just when she was about to refute something, she was easily picked up by Fei Caiyun. Xiao Xianyun scolded Fei Caiyun behind her on the horse: "What are you doing? It's not like you can't afford the second one."

Two horses!”

"It doesn't matter." Concubine Caiyun said with a smile: "Look, my name is Caiyun, and I am picking this cloud like you."

Xiao Xianyun snorted coldly: "It's not a word at all!"

"Hey, let's go." Fei Caiyun suddenly flicked the reins, and the two of them rode forward and ran forward.

On the boat, Mr. Gu Zhou watched the figure disappear into the night without saying anything.

Luo Feiyu was still lying there lazily, "Why don't you keep her?"

Mr. Guzhou withdrew his gaze and said, "No."

Luo Feiyu murmured: "Is it possible that she is also your 'thing that should have passed away'?"

Mr. Gu Zhou shook his head, looked up at the moonlight, carefully touched the Thousand Faces Box, and said something with unknown meaning, "No."

"But she should have left."

At this time, in an inn outside Gusu City, there was also a person looking up at the moonlight.

Liu Yili recalled what Mr. Gu Zhou said.

"He's dead. He's not coming back."

"Please, girl, let go of missing him."

Suddenly, a jade hand touched Liu Yili's arm, interrupting her memories. Liu Yili looked sideways and saw that it was his sister Liu Biran.

"What are you thinking about?" Liu Biran asked with a malicious smile.

Liu Yili smiled and pretended to be angry: "Sister, why do you need to ask knowingly?"

Liu Biran withdrew his gaze and looked up at the moonlight with a demure look on his face, "If I had known this, I shouldn't have taken you to the Guzhou Fang in the first place. In this case, you wouldn't be in such pain."

Liu Yili shook his head vigorously, "Some things will be more painful if you don't know. Every moment is torture."

Liu Biran said in a deep voice: "Maybe. Then do you still want to let him go?"

Liu Yili replied firmly: "No."

Liu Biran was slightly startled, "Even if he is dead, won't you let him go?"

Liu Yili nodded.
Chapter completed!