I heard that it was the old man reading her poem.

The old man stroked his beard and frowned. It can be seen that he had an ambiguous view of this poem. He shook his head and said: "Girl, this poem is indeed good, but it is too sad. Although this title is untitled

,It also..."

"Do you think this poem is not good?" Compared with the young master, I felt a bit sad. Ye Yilan explained very patiently: "Red beans are a token of love. Haven't you heard of 'Linglong Dice An Hongdou'"

;? A man must die when he fights on the battlefield, and a woman walks alone in the corridor, but the corridor has no end, just like her love with him has no end. But who knows that the fate is over, and her rebirth will be as charming as when the other shore blooms.

She was eagerly looking forward to his return, but the red words in the letter she sent moistened the woman's eyes. Who can relieve her heartache at the moment? Will she be like the two people in the story of the flower on the other side, and live forever on the banks of the Forgotten River?

Can't meet each other."

"Mu Mou really admires this girl's poem. I lost this round."

He had been silent all this time, but his voice was like a melting glacier on an iceberg, cold yet gentle, and his magnetic voice was so mesmerizing that the two of them lost their way.

"This game doesn't count. Young Master's 'Untitled' is just the beginning, it doesn't count." How could she allow him to deliberately hold back? Ye Yilan didn't need others to show mercy. She smiled: "Young Master, it's better not to hide it.

Okay, that poem just now is ordinary, but it seems that the young master's thoughts are extraordinary. I only hope that the young master can really find a good match like that poem, and be with him for the rest of his life."

'One person for life'; she is yearning for this kind of love.

The man lowered his eyes thoughtfully and turned around, only the shadow could be seen but no real person.

When she said that this game didn't count, he didn't give in, it was just a thought in his heart. She valued it so much, how could she ruin such an opportunity.

He doesn't care about this. Today is Chinese Valentine's Day, so it's just fun: "That's up to you, girl. Please come up with a question!"

Question? She hadn't thought about what question to ask to suppress him. After hesitating for a long time, the old man came out to solve the problem.

"Why don't you let me come up with the questions for this round? Since the previous question didn't involve counting, let's have this question determine the outcome."

The old man looked around and after some meditation, he decided on the topic: "The flowers are full, the moon is full, and the lights are bright again."

Ye Yilan's face was full of doubts. She really couldn't figure out what the question meant, so she kept mumbling about it.

"The flowers are neither flowers nor mist, and the shadows of lamps illuminate passers-by."

It was him, he actually solved this problem.

She doesn't understand, what does this mean with "the flowers are blooming, the moon is full, and the lights are bright again"?

She lost. It seemed simple, but in fact it contained another meaning.

"Girl, this is what the young master gave you." Even the person who asked the question didn't know what the mysterious young master meant? Just now, it was said that it was a gift from the loser, why...

It was a fine piece of jade pendant, with her favorite white magnolia carved in the jade, which was as beautiful as life. Among the two hanging purple glazed beads, there was a faintly written word "Lan Chen". It was so delicate.

People have great love in their hearts.

She couldn't afford to keep this pendant. Her father kept saying it every day, saying, "Sir, there is something wrong with this. If you lose, you should..."

"Girl, please don't refuse. I am destined to the girl, so giving the jade pendant is not a matter of winning or losing. The girl just keeps it." He did not take this poem-reciting act seriously. This pendant is only given to those who are destined.

"But the young master can tell the little girl, what is the meaning of that poem?"

Suddenly, when Ye Yilan asked him, the two of them turned around and looked at the curtain at the same time. At that moment, she wanted to see him, but he was hesitant.

"Girl, are you really unclear?" The old man saw that both of them could reach a tacit understanding when they turned around, so why couldn't he even guess what the young master was thinking.

The old man shook his head and sighed, "This young master's first poem has the line "Flowers in the Mirror, Water and Moon". The old man's sentence "Flowers are like flowers and the moon is full" is not really beautiful, just like what the young master said, this flower is not a real flower, this mist

It's not really fog, it's just a little trick to confuse people. And "the light shines again" is what the young master said, "double shadows and double hearts watch", which means that only under the light of the lamp, the person will

See clearly who he is. If the shadows of two people overlap, they are one person."

"That's it." Ye Yilan instantly understood that there was a connection between the person who asked the question and the person who wrote it, and that was the 'shadow'.

The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water are like phantoms. They are also shadows in dreams and are not real. The shadow of a person under the lamp is a person.

How could Ye Yilan not be convinced by such a poem?

But she doesn't know if he has a sweetheart. As long as he has a sweetheart, isn't it because he is trapped by love?

Isn't this kind of man what she is looking for?

While Ye Yilan was holding the jade pendant in deep thought, the gauze curtain finally lifted.

She finally saw him, and the smile on her lips couldn't hide the joy in her heart.

A man dressed in ice blue stood in front of her. His long eyebrows were straight into his temples, his eyes were arrogant, his nose was as handsome as a distant mountain, and he had a hint of evil charm in his heroic demeanor.

It has a unique bookish atmosphere and a special charm.

Ye Yilan leaned sideways in astonishment, and the ups and downs of emotions in her heart made her a little confused: "You just wrote the poem of the young master. The little girl is not talented. I hope that one day the young master can give you some advice."

"That's natural." He looked her up and down. When the curtain was lifted, his eyes were as calm as water, without any waves.

Looking at the jade pendant in his hand, he still felt something was wrong and shyly stretched out his hand: "Here, please take it back, Master."

"The girl is too unpretentious. Since I have already given it to the girl, why should I be formal?" He thought deeply about it when he saw the jade pendant. He sneered indifferently.

Ye Yilan had no choice but to give up and put it away with great care.

I stayed here for so long that I almost forgot that Nian Qing was still waiting there.

I was really a little sorry for going to him. But he wanted to go together, and Ye Yilan's heart kept getting messy.

The two of them were walking side by side. He looked down at the woman beside him, his evil smile blooming like a poppy: "I wonder what I call the girl? Do you need Mu to send her home?"

She had been thinking about Nian Qing, looking at the place where she left, looking around but not seeing his figure.

Is he blaming me for not coming back?

Or should you take the first step?

Nian Qing, where have you been?

After a long time, he answered. After adjusting his low mood, he smiled bitterly: "Just call me Lan'er. I live in Ye Mansion."

He took her arm, and the melted ice water gurgled into his ears: "Maybe the person Miss Lan'er is looking for is waiting in the house, so don't worry."

She didn't say anything. He kept distracting Ye Yilan along the way, and it took a long time to see the hibiscus blooming on her overflowing face.

Without asking about his life experience, such a man must have fallen in love with many women.

The ignorant love is blooming for the first time.

I don’t know who disturbed this heart.

I don’t know who entered this shaking heart.

Mu suddenly felt like a dream, laughing at his own ignorance: "Ye Mansion? I should have thought that Miss Lan'er is the most talented woman in Xuandu City. Mu is really blind."

"Why is Mr. Mu so stupid?" She did not think that she was a talented woman, but she was arrogant. It was just that her father was a bachelor, so the emperor gave him this title. Ye Yilan was afraid that he would misunderstand, so her eyes were extremely pure:

"It's not the young master's fault. I didn't tell the young master. It's my fault."

He gradually came closer, and she waited for his approach at a loss.

From the distance between the two of them, they could hear each other's heartbeat.

But there is a voice that reaches people's ears. There is no unique tender voice from before. There is only the scorching heat of melting ice.

"Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, and everyone is looking for marriage. Only after hearing the poem the girl did did I know that a good match is in front of me."

Before Ye Yilan could react, a force hugged her into his arms and held her head. His voice made people addicted and trapped. Ye Yilan had no consciousness and was at his mercy.

'One person for the rest of my life' continued to ring in my ears, and when I came back to my senses, that person had long since disappeared.

When he suddenly looked back, he saw such a lonely figure standing in front of him.

Miss you?

He stood motionless and waited for her to come back. He had looked for her, but it was a pity that he came a step too late.

I saw the man hugging each other, holding each other tightly with both hands.

He left, but she kept watching him leave.

Miss, do you know that I have been waiting for the moment when you look back and see me.

Ye Yilan hurriedly ran forward and hugged her without a moment's hesitation.

She never took the initiative to hug Nian Qing, only he hugged herself.

The familiar feeling seemed to drain everything away in just a moment.

Do you blame yourself for not looking for him?

still...

"Are you blaming me? I went to look for you, but you weren't there. Where did you go?" Ye Yilan was questioning him, but she was afraid that he would be angry, and all her anxieties were revealed.

He patted her back and said comfortingly: "Nian Qing, how dare you blame Miss. I just saw that Miss hasn't returned for a long time, so I was worried about Miss. I didn't expect that Nian Qing was overly worried."

The moment Ye Yilan hugged him, his heart softened. He shouldn't have had such emotions just now.

She is the master and he is the servant.

This is the gap between the two of them, and he shouldn't have any inappropriate thoughts.

Pulling her away from his arms and looking into each other's eyes, Nian Qing immediately looked away. With the gloom in his eyes that had never dissipated, he asked coldly: "Miss, do you know who that person was just now?"
To be continued...