Li Muyang turned around, only to see Song Chenxi's servant Little Star running over, panting.
"Gongzi Muyang, Gongzi Muyang — — don't go, please don't go — —" Little Star ran over, clinging onto Li Muyang's arm.
Li Shinian raised his eyebrows, came over and forcibly pulled Little Star's arm away from Li Muyang's arm.
Little Star, with her childish nature, glared at Li Shinian, and reached out to hug Li Muyang again, only to find that Li Shinian had already hugged Li Muyang's arm.
"Humph." Little Star snorted, and could only give up.
"I'm not going to go, but they won't let me in, I can't do anything." Li Muyang pointed to the guards, smiling.
"Humph." Little Star snorted at the guards again. The guards seemed to be extremely afraid of her, smiling awkwardly.
She looked at Li Muyang, saying, "Gongzi Muyang, don't go, okay? Miss knows that you will come over in these two days, so Little Moon and I took turns to check at the door. Now it's Little Star's turn. If Gongzi Muyang leaves like this, Miss will blame me. Miss is sad, Little Star is also sad. Miss is sad, Little Star will also be sad. Gongzi Muyang, don't go, okay? Miss has been waiting for you. "
Li Muyang looked at Li Shinian. Li Shinian raised her head, saying, "You decide for yourself, why are you looking at me?"
Li Muyang nodded, "Then I'll trouble Miss Little Star to lead the way."
"Humph, I knew you would go back." Li Shinian said disdainfully.
"— —"
"Get out of the way, Gongzi Muyang is a distinguished guest invited by Miss, if you dare to stop him, you will be punished with a wooden plank." Little Star yelled.
"Yes, yes." The guards bowed their heads in apology. "Miss Little Star, we are also doing our duty, we have no choice. I couldn't help myself. "
Under the guidance of Little Star, Li Muyang finally stepped into the Song family's mansion, and finally saw how much Song Chenxi was doted on in the Song family.
According to the customs of the big families, the eastern courtyard in the center of the mansion was reserved for the head of the family. The eastern courtyard was the place where the sun rose, and it was also the place where the purple air came from. Firstly, it was to show respect and love to the Family Head. Secondly, it was also to protect the peace of the Dongfang Family.
Passing through the rockery, pavilions, ponds, forests and waterside pavilions, the courtyard where Song Chenxi lived was in the most central position in the far east.
The mansion of the Song Family was more luxurious than the Lu Mansion. Many details were original and ingenious, reflecting the scholarly atmosphere of the 'Imperial Library'.
Song Chenxi was holding a beautiful little golden hand warmer at the entrance of the courtyard, while Xiaoyue was carrying the dragon's blood lamp and did not move a single step away, absolutely not letting Song Chenxi leave the illumination range of the dragon's blood lamp.
As though sensing something, Li Muyang cast a glance at the Dragon's blood lamp.
The dragon's blood lamp did not have any reaction at first, and drops of dragon blood were still frantically jumping and struggling inside the glass cover, as if trying to break out.
Soon, they gradually calmed down.
They no longer jumped, no longer struggled, and the dragon's blood was no longer boiling.
The light suddenly dimmed, and the golden brilliance that shrouded Song Chenxi also disappeared at once.
"Ah — —" Xiaoyue exclaimed, looking at the dragon's blood lamp in her hand. "The dragon's blood lamp is extinguished, the dragon's blood lamp is extinguished — — didn't they say it would not extinguish for thousands of years? How could it be extinguished? Is there no oil? "
"The dragon's blood lamp burns dragon's blood, the dragon's blood is still inside, what do you need oil for?" Little Star's reaction was more sensitive. She quickly ran over to support Song Chenxi, saying, "Miss, let's go back. It's cold outside, your body can't stand it. "
"Okay — —" Song Chenxi said with difficulty. Her face turned paler, her body trembled, and she couldn't even speak clearly. To be thrown from the hot summer to the cold winter, it was really an unbearable pain for a weak girl.
Li Muyang knew that because of him, the dragon's blood in the dragon's blood lamp was no longer angry and no longer boiling. If it was not boiling, there would be no heat transmitted out. Song Chenxi most likely could not withstand the ubiquitous cold wind and chill.
Li Muyang stepped forward and quickly grasped Song Chenxi's little hand.
Song Chenxi's eyes widened.
Little Star and Xiaoyue also widened their eyes.
Li Shinian's eyes widened the most.
Everyone looked at Li Muyang incredulously, wondering why he dared to do such a rude and arrogant thing — — It should be said that this was the residence of the Song family, and Song Chenxi was an unmarried young lady of the Song family. Whether it was her identity or reputation, it was not something that Li Muyang could touch. If this matter was seen by any member of the Song family, they would immediately order people to cut Li Muyang into pieces.
"Brother — —" Li Shinian finally reacted and whispered, "Brother, what are you doing?"
Li Muyang looked at Song Chenxi and asked in a warm voice, "Do you feel better?"
"Ah?" Song Chenxi's eyelashes blinked, her delicate little face raised high, looking at Li Muyang who was a head taller than her. It was only now that she discovered that there was a warm stream of air coming from Li Muyang's palm, flowing all over her body, and her body that was almost frozen once again returned to its original state. She could breathe freely, speak normally, and could walk freely without the help of others — — Of course, Li Muyang was an exception.
"Should be better?" Li Muyang asked with a smile. Song Chenxi's hands were very few and very white. When touched, there was a chill that came from the bones, as if there was no temperature at all.
Song Chenxi nodded repeatedly and said, "Much better. I don't feel the cold anymore. "
Entering the main hall, there was no charcoal fire in the room, but it was still as warm as summer. It was evident that the Song family had meticulously taken care of Song Chenxi. There was a fire qilin lamp suspended in each of the four corners of the room. These lights were also releasing an ambiguous feeling, protecting Song Chenxi's body from being invaded by the cold.
Li Shinian pursed his lips, whispering, "So extravagant."
Li Muyang smiled, looked at Song Chenxi and said, "Miss Song knew I was coming today?"
"Yes." Song Chenxi nodded. "I know that Gongzi Muyang was invited by the Old immortal of the Still water sword school, and will compete with him on the Sword God Square in a few days. If Gongzi Muyang does not want to break his promise, he will certainly come before the battle, which can also be considered as solving the matter of Little Xiaoxin. So I let Little Star and Little Moon take turns to wait at the door, and finally Gongzi Muyang came. "
Li Muyang nodded and smiled, thinking that this girl was also a meticulous person. Her frail appearance gave her a natural layer of protection.
"This is my sister Li Shinian." Li Muyang pointed to Li Shinian.
"Sister Shinian, I have heard a lot about you." Song Chenxi gave an aristocratic bow to Li Shinian. "When Sister Shinian first came to Tiandu, Chenxi wanted to see you. It was just that at that time Chenxi was not feeling well, had been bedridden, and could not go out, so I had to give up. "
"Miss Song — —" Li Shinian also followed with a bow. In the depths of her heart, Li Shinian did not like Song Chenxi.
Because she and Cui Xiaoxin were close friends. She also knew of her brother's feelings for Cui Xiaoxin. Although Cui Xiaoxin had not responded, but after all, she treated her brother differently from other people — —
The young lady of the Song family did not lose to Cui Xiaoxin in terms of family background, and did not lose to Cui Xiaoxin in terms of appearance. The most terrible thing was that she had a delicate and lovely appearance. Any man who saw her would feel pity and have the impulse to love and protect her.
"If Brother likes her, what about Sister Xiaoxin?"
However, Song Chenxi's beauty was attractive to both men and women. Not only men would feel pity for her, but also women, seeing her gentle and polite appearance, could not help but want to be closer to her.
"Sister Shinian, call me Chenxi. That's what my brothers and sisters call me. "Song Chenxi said with a smile. "Since we are fated to meet today, Sister Shinian must come often in the future. I'm alone all day, it's hard to find someone to talk to."
"Okay." Li Shinian reached out to hold Song Chenxi's little hand. "I'll come often to accompany you. Even if my brother does not come, I will come. "
"Thank you, Sister Shinian." A smile bloomed on Song Chenxi's pale little face.
Song Chenxi looked at the dragon's blood lamp and said with a sad expression, "I was born with a cold body, I fear the cold the most. Every winter is hard. When Grandfather gave it to me, he said that it would not be extinguished for thousands of years, and could protect me for a safe and healthy life. Now that the dragon's blood lamp is extinguished, maybe — — maybe nothing can protect me for a lifetime. "
Li Muyang gently sighed, knowing that she was worried that her physical condition would not be able to hold on for too long. Li Muyang did not understand medicine, but since even the omniscient grandfather of the Song family could not cure the disease, then he most likely could not do anything?
Li Muyang pointed to the dragon's blood lamp and said with a smile, "Isn't it always on? It proves that Miss Song will certainly live a worry-free life, safe and happy. "
"Ah?" Song Chenxi turned around, looking at the dragon's blood lamp in Xiaoyue's hand, and found that the dragon's blood was boiling again, and the golden light had once again shrouded her. "Wasn't it extinguished just now? Why is it burning again? "
"Yes." Xiaoyue, who had been carrying the dragon's blood lamp, looked even more puzzled. "Why is it fine again?"
"Maybe it's because the dragon's blood lamp can't bear to leave your Miss, and wants to spend more time with her."
"Yes. That must be it. " Xiaoyue nodded affirmatively. "Our Miss is so beautiful, so kind, everyone wants her to be safe and sound."
Li Muyang said with a smile, "Then let's paint?"
"Yes." Song Chenxi said happily. The dragon's blood lamp was lit up again, and the knot in her heart was instantly untied. "Thank you Gongzi Muyang."
"You're welcome." Li Muyang said with a smile. "Where does Miss Chenxi want to paint? What scenic spot do you want to paint? "
Song Chenxi thought for a moment. "I like snow, but they don't allow me to go out. Let's paint with the wind and snow in the courtyard today? "
"Miss, don't."
"Miss, Master will blame us."
Li Muyang waved his hand, smiling. "It doesn't matter, as long as I carry the dragon's blood lamp. I won't waste too much time. "
"Gongzi Muyang, is it really okay?"
"If I say there's no problem, then there definitely won't be a problem." Li Muyang said with absolute certainty.
Li Muyang's original idea was for Song Chenxi to carry the dragon's blood lamp towards the gate of the small courtyard, and then, as if hearing someone's call, she would turn around and smile. What he wanted was this smiling face when she looked back. The painting would certainly be vivid.
But after a few strokes, he felt that the painting was too sad, so he tore it down and crumpled it into a ball.
"Gongzi Muyang — — is there a problem?" Song Chenxi asked Xiaoxin.
"Let's change the painting method." Li Muyang said with a smile. "You carry the dragon's blood lamp and push open the gate of the courtyard, the wind and snow will be in front of you, behind you, and all around you. I want to paint the moment you push open the gate — —"
"I understand." Song Chenxi was exceptionally intelligent, and instantly understood the kindness of Li Muyang's sudden change of mind. She bowed deeply to him, saying, "Chenxi thanks Gongzi Muyang."
"No need." Li Muyang hurried over to help her up.
The stronger the wind, the heavier the snow.
In the midst of the wind and snow, the deep courtyard door was tightly shut.
As though he had heard the sound of footsteps, a beautiful girl in a white robe and black coat, holding the dragon's blood lamp, pushed open the courtyard door and appeared in front of the painter.
Under the girl's bright and beautiful smile, the wind and snow were so pale and pale.
Li Muyang engraved the beautiful scene in his heart, and then waved his arms, the Xuan paper rustling. Li Shinian, Little Star and Little Moon, as well as Song Chenxi, who was walking over from outside the door, stood watching.
They were silent, and even their breathing was hushed by Xiaoxin, for fear of disturbing Li Muyang who was in the midst of painting.
A moment later, a painting of a 'girl pushing open the door' appeared on the paper.
"Ah, it really is Miss, it's so similar — —" Little Star exclaimed.
"So beautiful, Miss is so beautiful — —" Little Moon exclaimed.
Li Shinian looked at Song Chenxi, and then at Li Muyang, feeling both joy and bitterness in his heart.
In the past, she tried hard to recommend some of her best friends to her brother, wanted them to get to know each other, and even have a passionate relationship.
But no matter how hard she tried to persuade them, those girls had no interest in her brother.
Now, her brother was becoming more and more outstanding, and his appearance was getting better and better. He was able to associate with the best girls of the Kingdom, and these girls looked at him with admiration and admiration — —
She was very happy, happy for her brother. Her brother had finally become the best man, a man of indomitable spirit.
Her heart was a little sour, because from now on, her brother was no longer her brother — —
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