The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

Ye Lingtian stood beside Feng Huojun, silently looking at Tiandu in the distance: "Thousands of lights? This world is already dim, where are there thousands of lights? Maybe one day there will be, but I probably won't be able to see it."

Feng Huojun said softly: "Even if the world is pitch black, there will always be people who come for you with stars and bright moons, Ye Lingtian, you will see the lights of thousands of houses."

"The lights of thousands of homes may be right in front of us, but they are so far away that we cannot touch them, just like the sky full of stars tonight, which we can see but cannot grasp. There are always people who do not belong here and cannot find a light to light up for themselves. There are also people who do not belong to this sky. Even if there are thousands of miles of stars, they are nothing more than spring breeze and passers-by to them."

Ye Lingtian murmured.

Feng Huojun was slightly stunned.

"Mr. Feng, who will light a lamp for you?"

Ye Lingtian asked softly.

Woohoo!

A breeze blew, and Feng Huojun's hair brushed across Ye Lingtian's face, the fragrance still lingering.

"..."

Ye Lingtian tightened his red robe. It was a bit cold, so he still had to wear a mink coat at night.

Feng Huojun looked at Ye Lingtian and subconsciously wanted to reach out his hand, but in the end he said, "Ye Lingtian, I want to listen to the music."

"Tune? What kind of tune?"

Ye Lingtian asked.

Feng Huojun shook his head: "I don't know."

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand, and a erhu appeared in his hand. He whispered, "Then I'll play a song I'm familiar with for you."

"Ok!"

Feng Huojun nodded slightly.

Ye Lingtian took a step forward, closed his eyes, and played a familiar song "Love Tomb".

The thousand-year-old pipa and the ten-thousand-year-old zheng, only a erhu can make you cry or feel melancholy when it is played.

The moonlight poured down, blending with the sad and desolate sounds of the erhu. The moonlight, which should have been soft, took on an unknown coldness, and even the wind became a little colder.

"..."

As Feng Huojun listened, tears inexplicably flowed. She stared at Ye Lingtian in a daze, her eyes red and a feeling of inexplicable sadness in her heart.

The moonlight intertwined with the two people, and two afterimages appeared on the ground. A cool breeze blew, and the afterimages moved slowly, outlining a residual picture under the moon.

Ye Lingtian played the song "Grave of Love" twice, feeling a sense of inexplicable melancholy in his heart. No matter how sad the song is, its degree of sadness is limited. The most feared thing is to become the person in the song, and the sadness will be infinitely magnified.

After a while.

The sound of the erhu stopped.

Ye Lingtian only felt a warmth on his back, Feng Huojun's body pressed against his back, tears flowing with a hint of wetness.

"I have not yet repaid your kindness in this life, and I will forget both life and death in the martial arts world..."

Feng Huojun's melancholy voice sounded, with a bit of bitterness and sadness. Perhaps she and Ye Lingtian would become the characters in the song.

"..."

Ye Lingtian was slightly startled and stood stiffly in place.

The two of them remained motionless, letting the cool breeze blow on them.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Ye Lingtian put away his erhu and whispered, "Mr. Feng, it's getting late. We should go back."

"..."

Feng Huojun stepped back silently, subconsciously covering his face with his sleeves, trying to quietly wipe away his tears.

Ye Lingtian turned around, grabbed Feng Huojun's hand, and gently put it down. She stretched out her other hand and wiped Feng Huojun's tears: "It's just one song. If Fengjun likes it next time, I will play a cheerful song for you."

Wipe away the tears.

Feng Huojun's eyes were still slightly red, and she said softly: "Thank you."

"Let's go back."

Ye Lingtian held Feng Huojun's slender hand and flew towards Tiandu.

The city gate.

"arrive."

Ye Lingtian let go of his hand.

Feng Huojun looked at Ye Lingtian and whispered, "Ye Lingtian, remember to go to court tomorrow."

After saying that, she walked towards the city.

"..."

Ye Lingtian looked at Feng Huojun's back and fell into silence.

Hiss!

Xiaobai came running over.

Ye Lingtian took Xiaobai by the hand and walked into the city.

. . . . . .

Lingtian Mansion.

"Sir, you're back."

A Tao looked at Ye Lingtian with joy.

Ye Lingtian chuckled and said, "A Tao, the young master is hungry."

"Please wait a moment, Master. Tao will prepare food for you right away."

Ah Tao quickly ran to the kitchen.

after a little while.

In the attic.

The wine and meat are ready.

Ye Lingtian said: "A Tao, let's eat together."

"Sir, Ah Tao has eaten and can't eat any more..."

Ah Tao held her stomach.

Ye Lingtian smiled and said, "Then sit down and talk."

"Good son."

Ah Tao sat down obediently opposite Ye Lingtian.

"Yue Fuyao and Qin Jianjia haven't come back yet?"

Ye Lingtian asked.

Yue Fuyao went to Dayong and said that after the matter was resolved, she would go to the north to find Ye Lingtian, but there was no news from the other party, and it was unknown whether he had encountered any trouble.

As for Qin Jianjia, she went to Dongchu, and there was also no news.

Ah Tao shook her head and said, "Neither Miss Yue nor Miss Qin came back."

"Oh it's all right."

Ye Lingtian said with a smile, he picked up the chopsticks and tasted the delicious food made by A Tao.

After a while.

After Ye Lingtian had his fill of food and drink, A Tao left the attic.

The windowsill is open.

A beautiful lady in a red dress with a lazy look and a wine gourd hanging around her waist climbed in from the windowsill. Needless to say, Tan Tai Huang is here!

No matter where she was, she always seemed to be able to sense Ye Lingtian first and find him.

"..."

Tan Tai Huang glanced at Ye Lingtian, without any surprise in her eyes.

She first sat on the chair, picked up the wine on the table, and began to taste it. A comfortable smile appeared on her lazy face. Her feet were bare as always, and her crystal clear jade feet were swaying gently, leisurely and carefree.

Ye Lingtian looked at Tan Tai Huang's jade feet and said softly, "Da Huang, isn't it good to wear shoes?"

"not good."

Tan Tai Huang replied lazily and continued drinking his wine.

"Then let me touch it?"

A sly smile appeared on Ye Lingtian's face.

"Despicable!"

Tan Tai Huang looked at her beautiful legs, was silent for a moment, and uttered two words.

"..."

Ye Lingtian's mouth twitched. What was so cheap about it? Was it wrong for me to like beautiful legs?

He picked up the glass and took a sip.

Then he said, "Da Huang, how about asking you a few questions?"

"What's the problem? I can't save your life anyway."

Tan Tai Huang shook his head.

Ye Lingtian stared at Tan Tai Huang and asked, "Are you from Penglai Fairy Island?"

Upon hearing this, Tan Tai Huang was stunned for a second, with a trace of confusion in his eyes. The name Penglai Fairy Island seemed somewhat familiar, but he just couldn't remember it.

Ye Lingtian noticed Tan Tai Huang's expression and understood something. He continued to ask, "What you are looking for is the Immortality Seal?"

When Tan Tai Huang heard the three words "Eternal Life Seal", a gleam of light suddenly appeared in her confused eyes. She stared at Ye Lingtian with her head hooked, looking a little weird.

"Remember?"

Ye Lingtian's heart moved and he asked immediately.

Tan Tai Huang was extremely serious and asked out of the blue, "Is it delicious?"

Ye Lingtian: "..."