
In the calm lake, a small boat swayed on the water. There was only one man and woman in the boat. The woman was fifteen years old, the age at which she bloomed like a flower. The man was tall and well-built, and his face was firm as if carved by ice and snow. Although slightly less gentle, he had straight eyebrows, deep eyes, and an incredible innate.
There were only these two people in the great lake. The man seemed to have an incredible background, but he himself took the boat. The woman was wearing a light blue dress with butterfly embroidery that was like the real thing, as if they were about to fly out of the dress the next moment. His slender waist looked so soft when grasped by hand.
His black hair was draped until it reached his thin waist, as it flew in the wind, it gave rise to a beautiful arch in the air. In the eyes of the man, the woman before him was like a fairy who descended to earth, faint and beautiful.
Pei Yuwen raised his head and looked towards Duanmu Moyan opposite him, doubt appeared in his eyes: what are you looking at me for? .
"We're both here. If I don't see you, how can I see myself?" Duanmo Moyan was deliberately teasing him.
“There are beautiful mountains, rivers and beautiful scenery in front of you, and many things you can appreciate. You asked me to accompany you on this lake, aren't you here to enjoy the scenery?” Pei Yuwen held onto his chin, looked at the mandarin duck not far away, and whispered softly: But for so long living, I have never crossed this lake.
"Don't forget, you're just a little girl, there's no need to fight like that." Duanmu Moyan placed the bamboo raft in his hand and lay down on the boat: it was very quiet here. I really want to sleep here.
The most important thing is that there are only two people here. Right now, they did not need to think about those troublesome things.
He only looked into his eyes, and in this vast world, he felt, there were only the two of them in the world.
Pei Yuwen looked at Duanmu Moyan lying on the boat, He closed his eyes and the sun was shining on his face. He picked up the lotus leaf from the side and leaned over to cover his face.
One hand grabbed his hand that had not been pulled, and pulled his entire body. He leaned forward and pressed her.
His nose touched his forehead, which made him feel uncomfortable. The sound of muffled pain came out from his mouth.
He put away the lotus leaf and looked at her nervously: where is the punch? .
When the two pairs of eyes were facing each other, a painful overflow was seen in his deep eyes, and his panic was visible to him. Just then, his heart trembled, and time seemed to stop.
Until the sound of melodious flute from a distance. Both are conscious. Pei Yuwen stood up slowly and stretched out his hand to tidy up her messy hair.
Duanmu Moyan sat down and looked in the opposite direction. He saw another boat there, in contrast to their boat, it was a very beautiful flower boat.
A man stood in front of the flower boat while playing a flute in his hand. The sound of a long flute complements the beauty of the mountains, rivers and scenery, to a good tone.
With Duanmu Moyan's cultivation, although the distance of the ship was a bit far, he could still clearly see, a figure standing on the boat.
“How is he?” Duanmu Moyan frowned.
Pei Yuwen looked towards him: Who is it? .
Duanmu Moyan said with a look: don't look at that. That person was extremely troublesome, and anyone involved with him would get into trouble.
Pei Yuwen had seen it. The man was dressed in white, and he looked like a white man, perfect like jade. His face and figure were dazzling, like spirits that came out from the depths of mountains and forests.
“Cautious.” Pei Yuwen suddenly saw the boy behind his eldest grandson Yi pull out a dagger to attack him secretly, and he could not help but shout.
Yi's eldest grandson who was playing the flute stopped playing the flute and held the flute in front of him, just in time to block the boy's dagger.
At this moment, several black shadows came out from the originally calm water. The black figure jumped onto the flower boat and attacked Yi's eldest grandson at the same time.
Duanmu Moyan frowned, with a look of disdain on her face: I told you before, nothing good will happen if this person shows up. How disappointing.
“Are you not going to help him?” Pei Yuwen looked at the person beside him.
Duanmu Moyan felt a crisis in his heart, and He looked perplexed: you have never been a nosy person, why do you want to help this person? Do you know him? .
Pei Yuwen did not answer Duanmu Moyan's question. He had noticed the battle situation on the other side. Seeing the flower boats getting closer to their ship. Just as he was about to jump into the boat across to help, Duanmu Moyan caught him. He turned around and saw a pair of gloomy eyes like a wolf.
"What's wrong?" He felt a bad feeling.
"Do you know him? To help him, you even risked your own life? " Duanmu Moyan had no idea where this feeling of gloom was coming from.
Maybe he's worried! Yi's eldest granddaughter is a man targeted by women in the capital. That face is very deceptive. There are few women in the world who do not love him. Pei Yuwen was usually indifferent towards everyone, but at this moment, he decided to help her without thinking about it. This is completely different from the usual behavior.
He had to admit, that he felt a precarious feeling when facing Yi's eldest grandson. Even though he had previously, had never really considered it, he could no longer ignore it. Maybe he should investigate, do they have contacts in the capital? Even he has not realized that their relationship has developed.
"I met him in the capital. He's helping me." Pei Yuwen replied with a random excuse.
"Where? When's? Helped what?" Duanmu Moyan was irritated.
“is it time to talk about this? Are you going to help or not? If not, move the boat. Their boat will soon hit our boat."
Of course Duanmu Moyan was unwilling to help. However, if he did not help today, there would always be trouble between them. He just needed to find out what was going on between him and Yi's eldest grandson.
“She has a fiancee,” Duanmu Moyan said flatly: although unfortunately she was killed, she loved her very much. So many noble ladies in the capital wanted to marry her, but she rejected all of them. For several months, the former queen held a dinner party, and wanted to introduce her nephew to her, but she still showed no mercy.
Pei Yuwen listened to him speak for a long time, and finally understood his point. She misunderstood, and thought she was taking care of Yi's eldest granddaughter.
In fact, Yi's eldest grandson was very kind. But he was never moved. If this fellow did not say anything, he would not think about it at all.
The flower boat happened to hit. Duanmu Moyan hugged Pei Yuwen and jumped towards the flower boat opposite him. When they landed on the flower boat, everyone who was fighting paused for a moment.
When they saw the sudden appearance of a man and a woman, the assassins suddenly retreated and watched carefully.