Jade flute sounds far

Tang Yizhi's residence added two more braziers in winter, which almost made Qiao Chongyu breathless as soon as he entered the door.He took off his outer robe and handed it to the servant, then walked into the inner room and saluted the person on the couch: "Uncle Tang."

"Master."

Tang Yizhi fell into a coma for most of the day yesterday, but he finally felt better today. He leaned on the couch and reluctantly returned the greeting: "Sorry, I heard that the owner came back yesterday, and I couldn't go to greet him in person."

"Uncle Tang is in poor health, it's okay." Qiao Chongyu shook his head, and sat down in the room a little away from the brazier, "Master Tang lived in the courtyard before, and I hired someone to repair it. I went to see it this morning. , can already move in. After all, the condition of the guest room is poor, narrow, and the winter is still long, why don't you move back to the courtyard after a few days when the uncle feels more comfortable."

Although Tang Yizhi has repeatedly emphasized that there is no need to move back to the old house, but at this time Qiao Chongyu has arranged everything properly, there is still a look of joy on his brows: "Thank you, the owner, for your troubles... I remember that there was a peach tree in the courtyard, but I don't know what it is now. Are you still there?"

"Of course it's still there." Qiao Chongyu said with a smile, "I also asked the craftsman to prune the branches this time. In spring next year, my uncle will be able to open the window to enjoy the flowers."

Hearing this, Tang Yizhi was even more pleasantly surprised, and even seemed to be in better spirits, so he couldn't help but talk to Qiao Chongyu about practicing martial arts in the villa when he was young.Qiao Chongyu saw that Tang Yizhi insisted on living in the guest room, and was worried that he didn't want to stay in Jingyi Villa for a long time. Seeing this, he thought about it in his heart, and finally said: "Uncle Tang, although I have asked once before, I would I understand that Master Uncle should be allowed to rest for the rest of his life, but I still want to invite him again... I wonder if Master Tang can serve as an elder for the sake of Jingyi Villa?"

Tang Yizhi realized what was going on in the middle of his speech, but he didn't interrupt, he just looked up at Qiao Chongyu quietly, waited for him to finish speaking, pondered for a while, and then said: "For the villa? The owner , I am just a living person dragging my body..."

"Mr. Tang, how can you belittle yourself!" Qiao Chongyu hurriedly said, "After all, I did not act properly, and I still need the support of elders. I also understand that Mr. Tang is not in good health. Even if my uncle takes over as the elder, I can continue to rest in peace. Will be a constant nuisance."

"I am also very happy that the owner is willing to come and talk to me often."

Tang Yizhi glanced at him with a smile, then lowered his head, staring at the blue tea leaves floating slowly in the teacup without saying a word.After a while, he finally let out a sigh of relief, nodded slowly and said: "I know. Tang should not refuse the owner's invitation twice. Besides... Brother Yu will not come back again. As an elder, I also don't want to see you work alone for the village, while I stand by and watch."

Qiao Chongyu was overjoyed at first, but after hearing the last sentence, she still couldn't help but feel sad. Afraid of making Tang Yizhi blame herself, she quickly suppressed it and said with a strong voice: "It couldn't be better! I'll just take advantage of the day when Master Tang moves back to his old residence. Announce this matter to all the disciples in the village."

"No rush." ​​Tang Yizhi shook his head, "The owner just came back from the Mingyu Sect. The journey is tiring. Let's rest for a few days."

Even if Tang Yizhi said so, Qiao Chongyu went straight to the warehouse as soon as he went out.Although he knew that Yu Dongjie was bound to die, and went to pay his respects quietly last night, but today when he heard Tang Yizhi mention it again, thinking of those carefree days a few years ago, he still felt that the world was unpredictable, so he decided to find something for himself Do it and save yourself from thinking about it.

Du Liangxiu, who was in charge of finding someone to renovate the courtyard, did the job well. Apart from renovating the house, the large pieces of furniture were also placed properly, but there were few decorations, and it still looked a little empty and lacking in popularity.Tang Yizhi doesn't like to go out now, and he certainly won't ask him for it. Qiao Chongyu thought about it for a while, and felt that he might as well decorate it roughly first, and then slowly ask his uncle what he likes.

He first picked out some antique ornaments, such as jade and porcelain, and then walked around to the other side of the warehouse to look at the scrolls of calligraphy and painting hidden in the villa.After choosing a few volumes, I suddenly found that one scroll looked much newer than the other calligraphy and paintings, so I couldn't help pulling it out and unfolding it under the light.

——It was the portraits of Qiao Zhankong and his three brothers.

Qiao Chongyu was surprised and delighted at the same time, and quickly looked carefully.The three people in the painting are all handsome young men, standing under a peach tree, looking at Qiao Chongyu after more than 20 years.

Among them, only Yu Dongjie, who is a little older, has already reached the crown, standing on one side, his eyebrows drooping slightly, and he looks quite respectful and dignified.Qiao Zhankong stood in the middle, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes. Although his eyes were smiling, he had an air of pride.Qiao Chongyu stared at the father in the painting for a while, and couldn't help thinking: "It seems that what Dad said is right, I am indeed more like a mother."

Standing a little further away was Tang Yizhi, whose face was still a little immature, but his momentum was not inferior to that of Qiao Zhankong beside him.He is dressed in bright clothes, and his face is like a crown of jade. It seems that he is quite the painter's preference. He has painted some falling flowers on his shoulders, which makes him look more suave and handsome.

Qiao Chongyu looked at the picture scroll for a while, and first thought about showing it to Tang Yizhi, but was afraid of arousing the other party's mind, so he put it aside alone, planning to talk about it later.While he was in a trance, he suddenly heard two soft cracks on the pane, and Qi Yuan's voice came in: "Villa Master?"

"I'm here."

Qiao Chongyu hurriedly opened the door to let Qi Yuan in. He looked around the room and couldn't help shaking his head and said, "I've seen the owner come in for a long time, and I'm afraid that something happened."

"This is a warehouse, and there are no poisonous snakes or beasts locked up, so how can something happen?" Qiao Chongyu smiled, and looked at him closely, "Or, when Brother Qi was guarding the warehouse here, he hid something extraordinary ?”

Qi Yuan didn't answer, just looked up.The two of them were so close that even their breathing merged into one place, and they couldn't be separated from each other.I don't know who started it first, when Qiao Chongyu came to his senses, Qi Yuan pushed him down on the empty desk beside him with his clothes disheveled.

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The windows of the storehouse were all closed, and Qi Yuan was turned against the light, his face was gloomy, but his eyes were still as bright as cold light, which made him unable to look away after just one glance.Qiao Chongyu heard his heart beating like a drum, couldn't help panting lightly, pulled Qi Yuan's belt with his hands, and deliberately said: "Brother Qi is really getting bolder."

Qi Yuan looked down at his movements, suddenly bent down, and kissed him again.When they parted, Qiao Chongyu felt that the air in his body had been sucked out, and Qi Yuan bit his Adam's apple lightly, and said in a low voice, "To each other."

The last layer of underwear was taken off, and Qiao Chongyu pressed against Qi Yuan's body just before the chill hit.He could feel Qi Yuan's lower body pushing against his intestines, slowly but firmly entering, he couldn't help but hugged the other's shoulders tightly, and let out a low hum: "Uh..."

In a corner of the remote warehouse in Jingyi Mountain Villa, under the watchful eyes of a room full of antiques and paintings, the two who hadn't seen each other for a long time were entangled naked.Qiao Chongyu was lying on the table, her hair spread all over the table, her slender legs were tightly wrapped around Qi Yuan's waist: "Ha... Brother Qi, Brother Qi..."

"Master."

Qi Yuan also called him, his eyes were fixed on Qiao Chongyu's face without blinking, and suddenly he leaned over and picked him up, and in a connected posture, pressed Qiao Chongyu against the wall facing the door and window.

Qiao Chongyu couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, her acupoints tightened, and even Qi Yuan groaned.He lost support under his body, and felt that the two were getting closer and closer, so he could only hug Qi Yuan tightly, panting with tears in his voice: "Woo...haa..."

Although he knew that other disciples would definitely not come to this storeroom at this time, and the door was also locked from the inside, but just thinking that as long as someone opened the door and window at this time, they would be able to see them at a glance, Qiao Chongyu felt hot all over, whispered Saying goodbye: "Brother Qi, don't stay here—ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Yuan thrust in violently, then kissed his chin, and said in a low voice: "I want to see more clearly."

The two lingered for a long time, and finally vented out at the same time after returning to the table, but they still maintained the state of connecting their lower bodies.Qiao Chongyu pressed Qi Yuan's forehead, calmed his breath, and suddenly touched his shoulder and asked, "I've wanted to ask for a long time... This injury was caused during training in Chenmeng Hall?"

Qi Yuan shook his head, pulled the clothes aside, put them on Qiao Chongyu, and then said: "I was injured when they took me away from home."

The two hugged each other tenderly for a while, and then separated, and Qi Yuan went to fetch water from the well in the courtyard, and then came back to wipe Qiao Chongyu's body.Seeing that it was noon, Qiao Chongyu was afraid that Sanqi would come looking for her, so she wanted to leave after she finished dressing, but her steps were unsteady, so she knocked the painting scroll in her hand to the ground.

That painting was exactly the portrait of Qiao Zhankong and his three brothers. The straps were not fastened securely, and they rolled away when they fell to the ground.Seeing this, Qi Yuan quickly bowed to pick it up, but as soon as his eyes touched the screen, he froze in place: "This—"

"what happened?"

Qiao Chongyu saw that Qi Yuan's complexion turned pale immediately, his teeth were clenched tightly, he just stared at the person in the painting, and hurriedly asked.Qi Yuan, however, didn't seem to have heard it, he made a hoo hoo in his throat, roared like a wild beast, suddenly straightened up, drew his sword and slashed at the painting!

"Brother Qi!" Qiao Chongyu was shocked, and grabbed Qi Yuan's sword-holding hand, but it was still a moment late.He heard the sound of paper being cut, looked down, and saw that the point of Qi Yuan's sword was scratching the young Tang Yizhi's face.

An ominous premonition suddenly slipped through his mind, and when he looked at Qi Yuan again, he finally calmed down a bit, but he still stared at Tang Yizhi on the painting, almost gnashing his teeth: "He is—Mr. Situ from Chenmengtang..."

Outside the window, the new wind rolled over the empty branches of the peach tree, making a shrill sound.