Chapter 318: Lilacs

Chapter 318: Lilacs

Snowflakes fell all over the ground, and the sound of the piano stopped.

Holding down the strings, Ye Chen looked at the lonely tombstone and didn't make a sound for a long time.

His left hand poked out of his sleeve, and Mu Chen's fingertips gently slid over the tombstone, and in an instant, dust flew. When the fingertips were drawn, the blooming lilacs appeared on the tombstone, and Mu Chen's eyes were always looking at the tombstone so empty, and he muttered in a deep voice: "Today is Miss's birthday, her twentieth birthday, and at that time she said that she must lie in the sea of lilacs when she is twenty years old!"

Mu Chen's voice was slightly hoarse, and when he heard this, Ye Chen's body was shocked, and his eyes were slightly raised, looking at the white sky.

The cold wind was still howling, and the lone pear blossom trees in the courtyard were blown around, and frost was sprinkled all over the ground.

The falling snowflakes slowly gathered together, and the snowflakes in the sky seemed to form a shadow, Ye Chen looked at the sky so calmly, and a shadow also appeared in front of him.

Love tears dripped from the corners of Mu Chen's eyes, and before the tears landed, they turned into ice crystals and sprinkled all over the ground, and the ice crystals fell to the ground, and the sound of ding dong ding dong followed.

Holding a sword in his right hand, Mu Chen looked ahead with a dull gaze, and his body instinctively continued to continue that action, taking out the sword, closing the sword, and the sword wind stirred up snowflakes for a while.

Sighing lightly, Ye Chen was also full of sorrow at the moment, although that NV was gone, he always left a shadow in his heart, a figure that could not be waved or erased.

With his left hand, he took out the white-porcelain pot from his arms, Ye Chen looked up to the sky and took a few sips, and plucked the strings with his right hand at will.

Bang! The white wine jug slipped from his hands, his slender hands fell on the silver strings again, thousands of thoughts fell into his fingertips, his eyes were closed, Ye Chen's mind couldn't help but appear on a hillside full of lilacs, and a beautiful shadow was standing on the hillside, inadvertently, Ye Chen's hands were plucked on the silver strings like flowing water, and the sound of the piano also tilted down like flowing water, floating out.

In the intoxicated gaze of the second dream, Ye Chen's lips trembled slightly, and a hoarse voice floated out, hovering over the courtyard.

"You say you love lilacs the most, because that's what your name says, what a melancholy flower, what a sentimental man!

What a beauty you long for when the grave is full of flowers!

Look at the mountains and fields

Do you still feel lonely" The singing voice was hoarse, but people couldn't help but be intoxicated, Mu Chen also stopped swinging his sword, and looked at the tombstone with empty eyes.

A few moments later, the singing faded away, and the sound of the piano was drowned out by the roar of the cold wind, and Ye Chen's waving hands also paused, looking at the tombstone with a complicated look.

The second dream was still intoxicated by Ye Chen's piano and singing, and a hillside full of lilacs and the lonely tombstone on the hillside seemed to emerge in front of her eyes.

Getting up, putting the guqin on the piano stand in front of Second Dream, Ye Chen took out two jars of wine from the unicorn ring and handed them directly to Mu Chen.

After taking over the wine jar, Mu Chen's nose was close to the mouth of the altar and he smelled a strong smell of wine, slapped the wine jar open, did not speak, and poured his head towards his mouth.

The ancients said that they would use wine to kill their sorrows, but Ye Chen also did not make a sound, slapped open the wine jar, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

True qi emerged from the palms of the two of them, and white qi emerged from the mouth of the altar, followed by an extremely strong aroma of wine.

"I want to drink it too!" Qingwan's voice floated out of the mouth of the second dream, and the clear eyes of the second dream stared closely at the wine jar in Ye Chen's hand, and his eyes lit up.

In this regard, Ye Chen glared at the second dream fiercely, gently scratched the second dream's nose with his left hand, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "What kind of wine do you little kid drink!"

was glared at by Ye Chen's eyes, and the second dream was also not afraid to stare at Ye Chen, and said extremely unconvinced: "Teacher, aren't you a little kid yourself!"

In this regard, Ye Chen was speechless for a while, what people said was true, but he couldn't say it, Ye Chen didn't bother to pay attention to it, and looked up to the sky again and drank for a long time.

The strong aroma of wine was emitted by a jar of spirits, and when the strong liquor fell into his throat, it seemed to turn into a fire, burning in his chest and abdomen, and before he could take two sips, Ye Chen couldn't help coughing.

Even if this kind of liquor was Mu Chen, he couldn't help coughing a few times, and his face turned red, but Mu Chen still drank it with his head up to the sky.

In this regard, Ye Chen wiped his mouth and smiled, and with a wave of his right hand, more than 20 wine jars appeared on the ground, the thick aroma of wine overflowed, and the smell of wine was everywhere in the entire courtyard.

Without speaking, Ye Chen grabbed a wine jar and poured it into his mouth with his head up, everyone is drunk if the wine is not drunk!

Mu Chen's eyes were still empty, and he slapped the wine jar open, raised his head and poured it into his mouth, and in the entire courtyard, only the sound of continuous running water continued to sound.

At this moment, the wine jar was flying, the aroma of wine was overflowing, and when he was drunk, he danced the sword, and Ye Chen's hand with no swordsmanship spread out, and today he was drunk, Ye Chen was unusually calm.

There is no killing, no yīn scheme, no swordsmanship, there is just a calm heart, let go of the state of mind, open the mind, and clearly feel every change in himself at this moment, not the improvement of the realm, at this moment, a mysterious change occurred in Ye Chen's body at the same time, and the sublimation of the mood at this moment seemed to be integrated into the surrounding void.

Gradually, Ye Chen got drunk, his steps were vain, and his sword swinging was also disorganized, holding the sword in one hand and the wine jar in the other, his eyes were a little drunk.

Ye Chen was also drunk, his eyes gradually moved away, and he couldn't help but howl: "Jun go, I didn't go, miss Jun, don't see Jun, think of Jun every day, see things and think of people!"

At this moment, Ye Chen finally let go of the knot in his heart, and the knot in Mu Ye's heart that Mu Ye left at the beginning was also untied by the drunkenness at this moment, for a while, Mu Chen's whole person looked more free and indifferent, with a little more casual and uninhibited, but there was still endless emptiness in his eyes, and the two different temperaments made Mu Chen even more eye-catching.

I'm silently waiting behind you, I want to see your casual smile, maybe you don't understand my heart, but I will always wait. Even if I know that I will always be in unrequited love, I will not give up my attachment to you, I will always wait... Maybe you think I'm stupid, but I won't give up, Mu Chen gradually got drunk, also dancing with a sword, and finally fell on the tombstone.

The wine jar slid to the ground and turned into fragments all over the ground, and the wine was also frozen into ice crystals, wiping the wine from the corners of his mouth, Ye Chen looked at Mu Chen, who had fallen asleep, and sighed softly: "Have a good rest!"

It is hard to imagine that a person can last for nearly half a year without sleep, almost day and night, the sword-wielding person bent down and picked up Mu Chen and walked towards the thatched house.

After a few breaths, Ye Chen walked out of the house, his steps were still vain, even so, Ye Chen's mind still kept a trace of calm, as a killer, he had to keep calm no matter what.

Casually patting the snowflakes off the shoulders of the second dream, Ye Chen tied the guqin behind him, looked at the mess all over the ground, smiled lightly, and pushed the wheelchair forward.

True Qi emerged from the palm of his hand, and a stream of heat surrounded the second dream's body, and the second dream's frozen red face was slightly relieved.

"Why didn't you come here playing the piano in your own courtyard!" Ye Chen said softly, his tone was always so soft for the second dream.

"It's always lonely in the courtyard, and I can still hear their chuckles when I was in the bamboo forest, but here it's so quiet and terrible!" Second Dream stuck out his tongue lightly, and at the same time his curious eyes couldn't help but look at the magnificent attics around him and the majestic Guards.

"Didn't your sister accompany you?" Ye Chen chuckled, but when the words came out, he couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being stupid, and said, "Is your sister still so desperate in cultivation recently?"

"En!" Speaking of Qi Meng, a trace of pride involuntarily appeared on the face of the second dream, and he said proudly: "My sister said that Dutong, who is a dark guard, naturally has to cultivate hard!"

In this regard, Ye Chen couldn't help but see Qi Meng's heroic figure in front of him, the four members of the Dark Guard Army were all like evaporating from the world after following Ye Wen into the waste domain, obviously nine deaths.

Therefore, under Ye Chen's proposal, the Dark Guard Army re-selected four commanders, and this Qimeng was one of them, and now Qimeng was already the third layer of martial arts, Ye Chen believed that her breakthrough in martial arts refining was just around the corner.

"Teacher, I find that you are becoming more and more irresponsible! I haven't taught me the piano for a long time!" said the second dream in a rather dissatisfied tone.

"Isn't this looking for you?" Ye Chen chuckled and shook his head, the snowflakes were still floating, and the figures of the two kept walking along the stone path, and finally the snowflakes also drowned the figures of the two.

The clear voice of the second dream also sounded on the stone road, and the doubts about the piano skills of several months undoubtedly exploded at this moment, and Ye Chen also answered patiently.

The wind and snow are still there, and the roar of the cold wind and the chuckle of the young NV seem so pleasant