After Jiang Xiao and Fang Tiangong left, only Luo Yi and Yan Song were left in the peach garden.
Yan Song took a deep breath. This kind of thing is more tiring than appraising treasures.
He subconsciously glanced at Luo Yi, who looked calm, sighed and shook his head.
I am ashamed of myself, I am ashamed of myself.
Today's young people are more courageous than ever.
Luo Yi suddenly took out a letter from his arms and placed it on the stone table.
Yan Song's eyelids twitched, come again? !
To be honest, what Yan Song is most afraid of seeing now is Luo Yi's handwriting.
Luo Yi said softly: "Master Yan, please send this letter to Master Jing Pavilion."
Yan Song sighed, took the letter and asked, "When?"
"now."
Yan Song was stunned, "So urgent?"
Luo Yi nodded: "It's better to do it sooner rather than later."
Yan Song pondered for a moment, "Okay!"
Luo Yi suddenly remembered something and said, "The two shadows who came with Master Yan, please stay with me for the time being, okay?"
Yan Song naturally had no objection. The two shadows were originally arranged by Jing Haoran to protect Luo Yi.
However, what Yan Song is a little curious about is that Luo Yi's current realm has reached the Divine Sea realm. In fact, it doesn't mean much whether or not these two shadows are left behind.
Of course, Yan Song couldn't see through what Luo Yi was thinking about every day.
This kind of thing is incomparable.
If you compare goods, you will have to throw them away, if you compare people with others, you will die.
Since Luo Yi said it would be better sooner rather than later, Yan Song would certainly not waste any more time here. He stood up to say goodbye and rushed back to Jingtian Pavilion without stopping.
Luo Yi was still sitting in the lonely pavilion, silent and expressionless.
There is a saying that there is no greater sorrow than death.
Unknowingly, Luo Yi was the only one left beside him.
He didn't even dare to fall asleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, there were more than two thousand stone tablets in front of him.
It was Qi Heng who came on horseback, the blood-stained royal flag with the word "Yi" floating in the air.
It was Wei Qing who was standing guard at his door, arms folded across his chest, serious in speech.
It was my mother's Chun Chun teachings, and it was Chu Mengli's low-brow smile.
And the girl in green robe.
Luo Yi owes them so much.
He suddenly stood up and walked towards Taoyuan.
Now that the peach blossoms have not bloomed, the whole peach orchard is a little bleak. Luo Yi walked to the edge of the peach orchard, where there were two trees.
One is slightly taller and one is slightly shorter.
Luo Yi knelt down, stretched out his hand, and after pulling for a long time, he finally dug out a well-sealed jar of peach blossom wine from under the tree.
This jar of wine is of the same age as this peach garden.
It was all done intentionally by Luo Yi back then.
He patted the soil on the wine jar, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him.
Luo Yi frowned, stood up slowly, and looked back.
A woman in palace clothes stood quietly behind him.
Luo Yi's pupils shrank, but he calmed down again in an instant.
The woman in palace attire slowly cast a blessing and said softly: "My little girl Luo Xuan, I have met Mr. Cao."
Luo Yi bowed slightly and said, "I have met Her Highness the Second Princess."
Luo Xuan raised her eyes and glanced at the jar of wine in Luo Yi's hand.
Luo Yi smiled casually: "I found it accidentally in this peach garden. It's an unexpected joy."
"Yes, it is indeed an unexpected surprise." Luo Xuan smiled softly.
She looked at Luo Yi, "There are hundreds of peach trees in this peach orchard. It is really surprising that Mr. Cao can find this jar of wine."
Luo Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled slightly: "So, could this jar of wine be buried by Her Royal Highness?"
"If so, I will return it to Your Highness."
Luo Xuan looked into Luo Yi's eyes intently, "Mr. Cao is worrying too much. This jar of wine was not buried by me, but by my imperial brother."
"Imperial brother?" A trace of doubt flashed across Luo Yi's face, and then he suddenly said: "So that's it, Her Royal Highness is referring to Luo Yi."
"Yes, this was once his residence, doesn't Mr. Cao know?" Luo Xuan still stared into Luo Yi's eyes and asked unhurriedly.
Luo Yi suddenly laughed. He patted the soil on the wine jar again and asked without answering: "Your Highness, your Royal Highness, came unexpectedly. Isn't that why you came here to talk about this?"
Luo Yi walked back to the lonely pavilion, slowly took a seat, then opened the seal of the wine and leaned over to smell it.
"Yes, good wine."
Luo Xuan also walked into the lonely pavilion, but did not sit down. She just stood in front of Luo Yi, her beautiful eyes still staring at Luo Yi.
Luo Yi did not look at Luo Xuan. He poured himself a cup of the long-sealed peach blossom wine, poured a cup for Luo Xuan, and then gently pushed Luo Xuan's wine glass in front of her.
"If His Highness is here for Luo Yi, then I advise you to drink this glass of wine and go back."
Luo Xuan didn't even glance at the glass of wine on the table. Her eyes always stayed on Luo Yi.
Luo Xuan asked, "Why doesn't Mr. Cao dare to look directly at me?"
"Oh?" Luo Yi turned to look at Luo Xuan and joked: "Is there any?"
Their eyes met, Luo Xuan's eyes were burning, and although Luo Yi looked playful, his eyes were as indifferent as water.
After a while, "Your Highness, if you have nothing important to do, please go back." Luo Yi turned around and took a sip of peach blossom wine.
Luo Xuan said: "Mr. Cao is a master of heaven. If you want to kill Luo Yi, I, a weak woman, can't stop you."
"I just hope that when Mr. Cao sees my imperial brother in the future, he can tell him that I, as a sister, am ashamed of him."
"If my brother really dies at your hands one day, Mr. Trouble will take my life as well."
"If you feel guilty in this life, you will pay it back in the next life."
Luo Yi played with the tea cup with his right hand and said nothing.
Luo Xuan saluted slowly, "I have finished speaking. I will leave first, little lady."
Luo Xuan straightened up and walked towards the door.
Luo Yi was still playing with the tea cup with great interest, but when Luo Xuan completely walked out of the Yingxin Pavilion, Luo Yi's hand suddenly shook, and the pocket tea cup suddenly fell down, leaving pieces on the ground.
Luo Yi closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"Peace in pieces...peace in every year..."
——
On this day, a frail scholar came out of the Huo family and walked towards the Qin Tianjian of Luo Dynasty.
You must know that no matter which dynasty or generation it is from, Qin Tianjian is a taboo place that is not allowed for non-royal people.
This scholar was the only person who entered the Qintian Prison as a commoner since the founding of the Luo Dynasty.
No official body, no realm, no bloodline, no cultivation.
What is even more unbelievable is that this person was able to meet the saint...
Luo Tianchen actually met him in person.
The two sat opposite each other, and Luo Tianchen even asked the supervisor, Dong Chengfeng, to make a pot of hot tea himself...
There is a memorial in front of them, with thousands of words written in it, all written by this frail scholar.
"Wen Moxuan, it's a pity for you."
