If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

An Le stumbled and ran back to Mei Xueling, and when he saw the boy, he suddenly realized that he forgot to bring the wine gourd.

Seeing him running back in a panic, Xiao Tong asked, "What happened?"

An Le took a deep breath, "If someone comes up later, tell him I'm not here!"

After saying that, An Le ran to Yi Pavilion.

The little boy held the broom in astonishment.

"Who will come up to him..." Xiao Tong murmured, his face suddenly changed, "Could it be that he didn't pay for the wine? Afraid of being caught?" Thinking of the disgusting face of the restaurant owner, Xiao Tong gave a slap Shocking.

For the sake of Mei Wuyin and his own reputation, Xiaotong is determined to die and never tell Anle's whereabouts, just say he doesn't know him!

An Le stepped onto the railing on the second floor of Yi Pavilion with ease, and Mei Wuyin was very dissatisfied, "Do you have to step on the railing to come in every time? Didn't you see the door?"

An Le didn't say much, and jumped in. He swallowed and said, "Fan Xi is here."

Mei Wuyin was annoyed, and said angrily, "Who is Fan Xi?"

"...Third Prince."

It was only then that Mei Wuyin remembered the third prince who was still a half-grown child.

"What is he doing here?"

An Le said seriously: "Probably, I'll find you out of the mountain."

In fact, Anle has also planned this matter, but the note he left for Mo Xinwang should not have been delivered yet, Baili would not act so quickly, why did Fan Xi come to the door so quickly?

Could it be...

An Le pursed her lips, "It seems that there is more than one person who asked you out of the mountain."

Mei Wuyin lowered her eyes and caressed the cold chess pieces.

"I said, I don't care about the affairs of the country anymore. Going out of the mountains? Don't even think about it."

An Le tried Mei Wuyin's attitude towards the matter of coming out of the mountain, but he didn't care much, shrugged and said: "It doesn't matter, just don't tell Fan Xi, I'm here."

Mei Wuyin showed a clear expression, and looked at him with a smile, "Oh?"

An Le looked away uncomfortably.

……

What An Le said was right, Fan Xi did come to the door very quickly, Mei Wuyin had just had lunch, and Fan Xi walked over on the remains of plum blossoms.

Dressed in pure white fox fur, the visitor was full of dignity. Fan Xi walked to the door, but was blocked by a little boy.

Before Fan Xi could speak, Xiaotong decided that this person was here to ask for money for drinks, so he said, "An Le is not here!"

"..."

Following behind Fan Xi, the man in black with bags and bags staggered when he heard this sentence.

Fan Xi snorted coldly and said, "There is no 300 taels of silver here."

The little boy blinked, knowing he had slipped his tongue, and held up a broom to stop Fan Xi.

Fan Xi said, "I'm not here to find An Le."

Xiao Tong soon realized that he was thinking in the wrong direction, but he frowned deeper, and his voice was deep, "Sir, I won't see you."

The old god Fan Xi said: "Go and tell me, maybe he will?"

But the little boy repeated without moving: "Mr. will not see you!"

Fan Xi raised her eyebrows, "How do you know he won't see me?"

"Mr. has lived in seclusion here for many years, and he will not come out of the mountain easily. For the affairs of the country, you should fight openly and secretly! Mister will never suffer from dirty water again!"

Xiaotong was filled with righteous indignation, and Fan Xi not only guessed whether Mei Wuyin had ever been frustrated in the officialdom and was framed——

The little boy suddenly raised the broom to sweep over, Fan Xi flicked his fingers, and the broom deviated from the direction.

He frowned, the boy didn't seem to use his inner strength to attack him.

Xiao Tong said viciously: "The next move, I will not show mercy." If he hadn't looked at An Le's face, he would have swept Fan Xi down the mountain!

Fan Xi raised his eyebrows, and suddenly slapped the broom, the boy staggered and couldn't stand still, Fan Xi used his strength to turn over the boy, and the man in black flew up to follow.

The little boy said angrily, "Wait!"

Fan Xi and the man in black had disappeared.

The little boy curled his lips, snorted coldly, and thought to himself: There are nearly twenty buildings in front, and behind each building there are dozens of pavilions. Except for the one where Mr. lives, the other structures are like a maze. Can you find Mr. ?ridiculous!

However, what Xiaotong didn't expect was that Fan Xi naturally had a solution.

Fan Xi stood in those towers, and there were plaques hanging on these towers. The words on them seemed to be written by one person, with toughness and grace, even more flamboyant and free-spirited than An Le's words.

Fan Xi read those words one by one.

Fragrance.

plum branch.

falling snow.

……

When Fan Xi looked at the next plaque, his eyes suddenly lit up.

——The wind forgets.

"That's what it meant."

The corner of Fan Xi's mouth curled into a smile, and he stepped in confidently.

As soon as he stepped in, Fan Xi was shocked by the scene in front of him. In a huge open space, hundreds of plum trees rose from the ground, and about five or six pavilions faced each other at a distance. The faint fragrance, the ear is playing the flute.

What a world of scenery!

The little boy who had followed Fan Xi far away just now, found that he had entered the right door, and couldn't help being puzzled.

Look at Fan Xi looking at one of the pavilions with fascination.

Suddenly.Fan Xi turned around, and the little boy trembled from his stare.

Fan Xi said: "Where is Mei Wuyin?"

The little boy turned his head, "I don't know!"

Fan Xi shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll smash them one by one, and I'll find them."

Child: "..."

"Sir is in the Yige—" the boy raised his eyes and said.

He glanced at the pavilion that Fan Xi had been staring at just now.

What is written on it is - Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Xiao Tong was startled, and suddenly remembered that An Le had told him not to let him know that he was here.

Fortunately, Fan Xi turned around and left.

Fan Xi is not familiar with this place, he looked at it one by one.

The Xiaoyao Pavilion he saw at the first sight was very grand, but when he looked back, each one had a strange name.

Immediately behind Xiaoyao Pavilion is written: Jinzhu.

The one at the back looks like a brand new half, and can still smell a little herbal medicine, but the plaque says, weeping blood.

Finally, the plaque of the second pavilion is even more strange, with only a big fork drawn on it.

Fan Xi didn't pay much attention and walked towards the last pavilion.

The pavilion has only two floors, and wind bells are hung on the cornices of each floor. The crisp sound is mixed with the sound of the zither, which is as refreshing as plum fragrance.

However, Fan Xi looked all over Yige and couldn't find Mei Wuyin's shadow, so he couldn't help frowning.

A flute sounded suddenly, near or far, undulating and echoing in the mountains.

Looking back, the source of the sound of the flute, beside the plum tree under the Yi Pavilion, stood a thin and elegant figure, white clothes, white hair, and the bright red of the plum blossoms could not impress him.

Fan Xi stepped down from the attic, stood behind that figure, and asked, "Is Mr. Mei Wuyin?"

Mei Wuyin turned a deaf ear to it, and concentrated on playing the flute, with her fingers flying on the flute, but Fan Xi seemed to have seen him when he was in charge of the world.

Mei Wuyin played this song for a long time, and Fan Xi also waited for him for a long time.

After the song, Mei Wuyin finally turned around, the years could hardly bear to leave even a trace on his face.

It's not very bright, but the elegance in the bones is very obvious.

Mei Wuyin smiled miserably at him, and he said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Fan Xi didn't like to say too much, and said straight to the point: "Mr. please come out of the mountain."

Mei Wuyin said bluntly, "Come out."

Fan Xi was also straightforward: "Oh."

Mei Wuyin was shocked, "You didn't persuade me?"

Fan Xi shrugged and said: "Jiang Shan, I don't care, I don't care whether you come out of the mountain or not."

Mei Wuyin laughed suddenly.

"Good answer!"

Fan Xi blinked, watching Mei Wuyin laughing wildly alone there.

Just laughing, Mei Wuyin said: "Since there is nothing wrong, please go back!"

Fan Xi said, "Who said I came here only for this matter?"

Mei Wuyin's eyes gradually darkened, "Oh? Then dare to ask Your Highness what else is there?"

Fan Xi held up Anle's worn-out wine gourd.

He smiled and said, "I'm here to find someone."

Mei Wuyin replied very clearly: "He's not here."

Fan Xi still shrugged indifferently and said, "Oh." After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave.

Mei Wuyin was stunned for a long time before returning to her senses, "You just left?"

The old god Fan Xi said: "Anyway, his gourd is in my hands. Whether he wants to see me or not is up to him to decide."

Mei Wuyin raised her eyebrows, "You won't stay and drink tea with me?"

Fan Xi said: "If you have good tea here."

"Plum tea."

The plum blossom tea made by Anle flashed through Fan Xi's mind. He didn't touch it, but he felt that it must be very bad to drink.

"No." Fan Xi couldn't help trembling.

Mei Wuyin frowned and watched Fan Xi leave without nostalgia, "It seems that you don't care about him too?"

Fan Xi had already walked a few steps, but martial arts practitioners have always had good hearing, so he turned his head and smiled treacherously, "What do you know, this is playing hard to get."

Mei Wuyin said expressionlessly: "You smile like a hooligan."

Fan Xi waved his hand, "Thank you for the compliment, these are also pointed out by others."

Mei Wuyin didn't want to know who the person who instructed him was.

……

After Fan Xi left, An Le dared to come out.

Mei Wuyin said: "That guy is quite annoying."

An Le didn't know why he was a little bit reconciled, he said: "He is very good at chess."

Mei Wuyin's eyes flashed, "When will he come again?"

"..."

An Le thought for a while, then smiled.

"Within ten days."