Moonlight Allure

Chapter 48 Meeting in another world, suddenly like a dream
As soon as he walked out of the secret room, he saw the butler walking in.Leng Aotian sat on the top, and asked lazily: "What's the matter?"

The butler said coldly and respectfully: "Master, your master is here. He is waiting in the front hall."

Master?Leng Aotian raised his eyebrows, is that Murong Yuran?Well, go and have a look.

"Well, I see, you go and say hello first, I will come right away after changing clothes"

"Yes" the cold name retreated

Han Yan stepped forward and said, "Master, that Han Yan has also gone down."

Leng Aotian nodded, and then walked into the inner room.After a while, he changed into a green gown and came out.Between the brows and eyes, there is still the indifference that makes people shy away and the enchanting charm that captures people's hearts and souls.

Along the way, he was disgusted by the obsessive and shy eyes of the maids in the mansion, a group of superficial and ignorant women.Fortunately, this Leng Aotian was not close to women before, and at the age of 26, he has not had a wife or a concubine.Otherwise, he would have caused a lot of trouble out of thin air.

These women are far from his beauty.No, how can these vulgar women be compared with his Yan'er?They are not even as good as Yan Er's hair.

Having reached the entrance of the hall, he raised his eyes and looked at the man in blue standing in the center with his back to him.Step up and walk in.

Murong Yuran also turned around at this moment, he had a handsome figure and gentle eyes.Although he is nearly sixty years old, he can still see the handsomeness of his youth.With such a man, it's no wonder that Yudie has been obsessed with him all his life.

"Master" he called out lightly, not gentle, but not as cold as before.

Murong Yuran seemed to be used to his indifference, he smiled slightly.In the eyes, there is the vicissitudes of seeing through the world
"How is Tian'er?" He sat beside him, drinking tea gracefully, and caring lightly.

Leng Aotian also took his seat: "Master is concerned, everything is fine, disciple."

Murong Yuran put down his teacup and looked at him.Suddenly, he frowned: "You're injured." Leng Aotian has high martial arts skills, and it should be rare for him to meet an opponent in the Jianghu.Who seriously injured him so far?
Leng Aotian didn't care and said: "Some time ago, I practiced in closed doors, and I accidentally leaked my true energy, and suffered a small injury. It will be fine after a period of recuperation."

Murong Yuran frowned and sighed, as a disciple, he naturally understood.The talent is good, and the martial arts wizard is also good.But there is one thing, he is too conceited and arrogant, and he is also a martial idiot.I know how to practice qigong all day long, so that even today I have not married a wife and had children.

"Recently, a rising star appeared in the Jianghu, I heard that he is the descendant of your uncle." Thinking of that cold and arrogant woman, he couldn't help but feel pity.Back then, he was the one who failed Yu Dieqing.I thought she had died after falling off the cliff back then, but recently I heard that she had a disciple named 'Yueyan Feixian'.When he first heard the news, he was indeed surprised, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried.

He was only afraid that the grievances and grievances of their previous generation would be carried over to the next generation.Therefore, he set foot in the arena again.

"There is such a person" Leng Aotian said, he has been guessing.Is Yueyan Feixian Yan'er?The same name, the portrait of the woman he sent someone to get.Except for the scar on his face.It was Yan'er's face.He knew that it must be Yan'er's tricks.With a scar, to cover up the peerless appearance.

The news that someone sent to investigate also matched Yan'er.Although he hadn't seen her in person, he was already [-]% sure.

He glanced sideways, and saw Murong Yuran's complicated face.There is regret, there is pain, there is memory, there is guilt, there is helplessness...

He also knew a lot about the entanglement between Murong Yuran's brothers and sisters.But that was between them, so what did it have to do with him?The only thing he wants to do now is to find his Yan'er, and then never let go.He doesn't care how the previous generation got involved, but there is only one thing, if they dare to hurt Yan Er's hair.Then, he will not show mercy.

"Master has lived in seclusion for so many years, and this time he came back out of the rivers and lakes, is it to inquire about the whereabouts of my uncle?"

Murong Yuran came back to his senses, he was at a loss and sighed: "I'm afraid, there will be another storm in the world." There was a look of pity in his eyes

"Master has been hiding from the world for many years, why bother to worry about these trivial matters?" There was a bit of sarcasm in his tone unconsciously.These people in the quack are pretending to be righteous and moral.In fact, they are all a bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites.Just like this Murong Yuran who failed Yu Die Qing back then and caused Yu Die Qing to fall off a cliff and die.Today, I know that she somehow has an additional apprentice.I also want to use this to find news about my old friend.Why did you go early?Now that everyone is dead, why come to pretend to mourn?
Murong Yuran sighed, but did not pay attention to Leng Aotian's tone: "Tian'er, if there is such a person, then she is also your junior sister."

"Teacher knows" before Murong Yuran finished speaking, Leng Aotian interrupted him: "I have already sent someone to look for it"

"Oh?" Murong Yuran's eyes lit up: "Did you find it?"

"No" Speaking of this, Leng Aotian felt a little depressed.After all, he is also the owner of the No. [-] villa in the world, but he couldn't even find a single person.But he also knew that if Yueyan Feixian was really Yan'er.If she deliberately does not allow people to be considerate of her, even if you travel all over the world, you will not see half of her figure.

Murong Yuran was obviously a little disappointed, but at this moment, the housekeeper Leng Ming hurried in.

"Villager"

"What's so flustered?" Leng Aotian was a little displeased, are the servants of No. [-] Village in the world so unruly?
"Going back to the owner, there is a man and a woman asking to see you outside the door. The man claims to be your old friend, surnamed Li. The woman wears a veil and claims to be Yueyan Feixian, your junior sister"

Before the words fell, Leng Aotian and Murong Yuran stood up from their seats almost at the same time

"What did you say?" The excited voice came from Leng Aotian, who was always indifferent and calm.His cold eyes were no longer as cold as they used to be.It was replaced by joy and excitement.As for Murong Yuran, he also had an excited expression on his face.

"Looks like Li'er is here." There was relief in his eyes, who was the man surnamed Li De that he was talking about coldly?

"Please come in," Leng Aotian calmed down and ordered
"Yes" said the butler and walked out

Leng Aotian stood on the spot and walked back and forth.Eyes, from time to time, drifted towards the direction of the door.There was anxiety and anticipation in his eyes.And, worry and fear.

Murong Yuran was a little puzzled, this apprentice always put martial arts first.I didn't see that he was interested in people or things other than martial arts.Even if Li'er and him are close friends, even if they haven't seen each other for several years.You don't have to be so excited, do you?And he felt that Tian'er didn't seem to be happy about reuniting with Li'er anymore.But excited about the junior sister he has never met?

He was about to ask aloud, but found that Leng Aotian was looking straight at a certain point outside the door.That look was so complicated that he had some inexplicable illusions.

Surprise, ecstasy, longing, guilt... Then, as if he suddenly discovered something, there was anger and ice-like coldness in his eyes that could burn everything.And, a touch of deep, deep pain and regret.

Following his line of sight, he saw a man and a woman, one green and one purple, walking hand in hand.The man has a face that is unparalleled in the country. Although the woman wears a veil that covers the parts below the eyes, she is still breathtakingly beautiful.The two of them held hands, and there were faint smiles in their eyes.But it is the warmth that is so happy that it can melt everything.The two of them seemed to be a perfect match, a couple made in heaven.

The morning light shone on them, adding a charming halo to them.From a distance, it looks like a fairy coming on the colorful auspicious clouds.The beauty makes the world eclipsed.

Leng Aotian's eyes stared at Luo Qingyan who was coming towards him.He knew that that woman was his Yan'er.Although she was wearing a veil, he could still recognize her at a glance.That woman who has already been carved into his bone marrow.Even if thousands of years pass, he will never forget her every frown and smile, every joy and anger.

Maybe it was because his gaze was too hot, Luo Qingyan raised her eyes inadvertently, and met those surprised eyes.Then, she suddenly stopped.Stay where you are, stand still.He stared blankly at the familiar and beautiful face.

"Luo'er, what's wrong with you?" Seeing her suddenly stop, Xiao Moli was a little puzzled.
Luo Qingyan didn't seem to hear his question, her enchanting phoenix eyes stared straight at the man in blue standing at the door.In his eyes, there is unbelievable clarity.and the gaze of multiple overlapping confluences
At that glance, it seems like a thousand years...

Many years later, Luo Qingyan still remembers it.The scene of her meeting Su Haoran for the first time in another world.Yes, Leng Aotian is Su Haoran.That, her childhood sweetheart whom she has been obsessed with for ten years.The man who had hurt her the most.

She never thought that she would still see Su Haoran in this life.Or, she never thought that she would meet him in such an unprepared situation.

That day, the weather was fine, the wind was smooth, and the flowers were fragrant.The gentle breeze raised her three thousand like ink green silk, and her purple clothes fluttered in the air with the fragrance of flowers.Such beauty will always be fixed in Su Haoran's eyes and penetrated deep into his heart.never linger

No one spoke, and no one made any unnecessary movements.Just blankly, looking at each other like a dream.Luo Qingyan was a little surprised by her own reaction, she had never thought about it before.When she saw this familiar man and this familiar face again.How could her heart be so peaceful?At least apart from the surprise at the beginning, the heartache and love are no longer the same.

While she was surprised, she was also relieved.

Suddenly, she remembered that sentence.

"If life is just like the first time you see it, why bother to draw a fan when you have a cold? Waiting for leisure to change the old heart, but the old heart is easy to change." She had already read it unconsciously.

Su Haoran was dazed, his eyes were full of pain and regret.The hands behind her back were tightly clenched.My heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of sharp knives.Pain, I don't know it anymore.Yan'er, are you resenting me?Sorry, sorry... He kept saying sorry in his heart.I didn't mean to hurt you on purpose, really...

Xiao Moli stared blankly, looking at Leng Aotian's expression of regret and pain.Look again at the blurred charm in Luo Qingyan's eyes.His black eyes flickered, as if he understood something.Involuntarily, the light in his eyes condensed instantly.She grabbed Luo Qingyan's hand and tightened it.It was fear, it was helplessness, it was panic...

A slight pain in her hand brought Luo Qingyan back to clarity.Looking sideways, he smiled at her, calming Xiao Moli's restless heart.But it hurt Su Haoran's obsessed eyes.

Yan'er, his Yan'er.She actually smiled at a man?She actually looked at other men with such gentle eyes?Such tenderness can only belong to him.Everything about her can only belong to him.How could he, how could he be in front of his face.Openly being so intimate with other men?How can she?

The fingers creaked and creaked.In his eyes, there was anger and pain that swept through everything.

Luo Qingyan looked back, nodded to Su Haoran, and said calmly: "Long time no see, don't come here for nothing."

Su Haoran's eyes widened leisurely, and he looked at the calm and composed Luo Qingyan in disbelief.She, how could she talk to him in such a calm tone?how can?

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