Chapter 295
"Senior brother, you are here! Come in quickly!" I heard a crisp and pleasant sound from the yard. The sound was as beautiful as a yellow oriole coming out of the valley. As soon as I heard it, I knew that the person who spoke was very familiar with Yueyang, so I could He spoke directly so intimately and invited him into the yard.
Before he finished speaking, the gate of the courtyard that was originally closed was slowly opened automatically as if it was gently pushed by an invisible big hand.
Seeing this, Yue Yang showed a smile on his face, and he was not pretentious. He took a big step and walked straight into the yard.
As soon as he walked into the yard, Yue Yang raised his head and his eyes were instantly attracted by the scene in front of him. I saw a young woman standing next to a unique stone platform. She held a paintbrush in her hand and focused on depicting something on a snow-white painting paper. This woman is extremely beautiful and beautiful, with her eyebrows, white teeth, and a lotus face, as beautiful as a blooming flower.
Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, the woman stopped her hand and raised her head slightly. When she saw clearly that the person was Yueyang, a gentle smile immediately appeared on the corner of her mouth and said softly: "Senior Brother, wait a moment, my painting will be completed soon." After that, He lowered his head and continued to focus on the works he wrote.
Looking at the woman's warm smile like sunshine, Yue Yang couldn't help but feel moved. From this smile, he could feel that the other person was a person with an extremely gentle personality, which made people want to get close to him.
"It's okay, junior sister, please continue, I'm not in a hurry." As he said that, he sat aside and watched Yan Han draw quietly.
However, at this moment, his gaze did not fall on the painting at all. His eyes were filled with the graceful girl in front of him.
Yan Han naturally also keenly noticed the extremely hot gaze from Yueyang, and a faint blush gradually climbed onto her fair and tender cheeks like the sunset.
The endless love between these two people is actually no longer a secret. It can even be said that everyone knows it all over Feixue Peak. They had a tacit understanding and emotional exchange between each other, and everyone else saw it.
Unfortunately, due to some special reasons, Yue Yang never plucked up the courage to tell this relationship honestly.
Yan Han is a gentle, gentle and virtuous woman. She knew that there was an indescribable knot in Yueyang's heart. If he could not help him eliminate this knot, then he would never be able to make up his mind to be with him and spend the rest of his life together.
So, Yan Han chose to wait silently, day after day, year after year, full of hope that one day the moment when Yue Yang would express his heart to him.
After a while, Yan Han finally finished painting.
"Senior brother, is there anything wrong with you here this time?" Yan Han put the pen aside and asked softly.
Yue Yang did not speak, but took out a jade bottle and handed it to Yan Han.
Then, he told Yan Han about the origin of the wine.
After hearing this, Yan Han widened his eyes and was full of disbelief. There were such rare treasures in the world.
After coming back to his senses, Yan Han hurriedly refused: "No, I can't ask for this wine. This kind of treasure is so precious that even a sixth-level cultivator can improve his cultivation. It's a waste to give me a small four-level cultivator. Senior brother, please keep it for yourself.”
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