The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

Chapter 262 Youth Song 53

Zhao Yuzhen fell into deep thought, as if it was indeed the case: "..."

Mo Luyi looked at him and comforted him: "But it's not too late now..."

Before Mo Luyi could finish her words, Zhao Yuzhen interrupted, "We've only met twice. I was stunned the first time I saw her. I thought she was so beautiful, like I was seeing a fairy."

Mo Luyi raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes full of teasing as she said, "So you like her just because she's pretty? Then you're too shallow, aren't you?"

After hearing what Mo Luyi said, Zhao Yuzhen wanted to explain. But then he thought, it seems that what she said is not unreasonable, but he is definitely not the kind of person who is tempted by beauty! So, he opened his mouth and was about to say in defense: "I..."

Before he could finish his words, however, Mo Lvyi spoke again. She shook her head slightly, chuckled, and said, "That's understandable. After all, you haven't left the mountain in all these years, and she's the only woman you've met. It's normal for you to be worldly-wise. But Li Hanyi is certainly quite beautiful." As she spoke, Mo Lvyi reached out a delicate hand and gently patted Zhao Yuzhen's arm, as if to offer comfort.

The moment her hand touched Zhao Yuzhen's arm, a strange sensation instantly spread throughout his body. He felt as if her hand held some mysterious magical power, causing a tingling sensation to spread rapidly from his arm, rushing straight to his heart. When Zhao Yuzhen came to his senses, he was shocked to realize that he had suddenly pulled his arm back as if he had been electrocuted.

At this moment, his originally fair face had turned red, and he even stuttered when he spoke: "You...I..." As the words came out, his face became redder, especially his earlobes, which were so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood.

Mo Luyi blinked her bright eyes, staring at him intently. Seeing his face flushed, his eyes flickering, and his bewildered look, she was stunned for a moment. However, she quickly recovered and burst into laughter as clear as a silver bell. "Haha, what's wrong? You're not shy, are you? I just patted you, is that a big deal?"

Zhao Yuzhen felt even more embarrassed when he heard this. He quickly turned his head to the side and muttered softly, "Who...who is shy! It's just that since ancient times, men and women have not been allowed to touch each other." Although he tried hard to remain calm, his slightly trembling voice still betrayed his inner nervousness.

Seeing this, Mo Luyi raised a playful smile, crossed her arms over her chest, leaned forward slightly, stared at Zhao Yuzhen with a half-smile and said, "Oh, I can't believe that a stay-at-home guy like you who hasn't left the house for decades and has hardly ever seen a woman knows what it means to keep physical contact between men and women!"

These words pierced Zhao Yuzhen's softest spot like a sharp sword, leaving him speechless and at a loss for words. His heart felt like it was being gnawed by a million ants, a tangled mess. He wondered what his feelings for Li Hanyi really were. Was it simply because of her looks? But why had Mo Lvyi's casual touch just now caused his heart to race, his face to flush, and even his heart to panic?

Just as Zhao Yuzhen was lost in thought, a sword energy suddenly reached him from afar. Zhao Yuzhen, as if grasping a lifeline, quickly said, "There's sword energy! I'll go take a look." Before he even finished speaking, he impatiently took off and ran towards the direction of the flute sound.

Mo Luyi had no time to react, and could only watch Zhao Yuzhen's hurried retreat fade into the distance. She stood still, her gaze following the retreating figure. She slowly raised her hand and gently stroked her fingers. The subtle touch of her fingertips reminded her of the moment she had touched Zhao Yuzhen just moments before. Her once calm heart suddenly began to beat uncontrollably, faster and faster, with no rhythm at all.

She had experienced many worlds, and she knew the reason, but she had never thought that she would have such feelings for him. However, when she thought of his reaction just now, an indescribable feeling welled up in her heart. The breeze blew, blowing her hair and skirt, like a beautiful and moving painting.

Soon, she came to her senses and jumped lightly to the top of the bustling roof. Looking at Lei Wujie and Yue Xi Hua Chen below, she saw that they were practicing well. Seeing Ye Ruoyi joining in, the two of them danced the Ruoyi sword dance, which really felt like love.

At this moment, the surroundings were as quiet as if only these two people were left. But then Xie Xuan said, "This is true elegance."

Sikong Changfeng: "What is this?"

Xie Xuan: "If we go by the sword dance, it's the dance that General Ye's family created on the battlefield. This sword dance is divided into two scores, the upper score is called Yunmen, which is like flowing clouds and running water, a leisurely stroll in the garden; the lower score is called Shazhen, with murderous aura rampant, which can be smelled a thousand miles away. This dance must be Yunmen, but it's a pity that there is only dance but no music." However, when Mo Luyi looked at the dance, she was a little curious about what the so-called lower score was like.

Then he saw Xiao Se found a zither from somewhere and started playing it. Xie Xuan stood up and watched Xiao Se for a while when he heard the music and exclaimed, "What great piano skills."

Sikong Changfeng echoed, "It's indeed a good piano skill."

Xie Xuan: "Brother Sikong, I think I have found an answer. I will give you what you want."

Upon hearing this, Sikong Changfeng immediately stood up and asked him, "Really?" Then he saw him flying to the flower stand opposite and borrowed that Xiao.

Next, they were seen dancing, playing the piano, and playing the flute, coordinating very well. Seeing this, Mo Luyi wanted to play the piano, but unfortunately she only had the Fuxi Qin that Zheyan gave her. She shook her head helplessly, and then she felt a familiar breath appearing beside her. Mo Luyi continued to look down with a slightly raised mouth.

Then Tang Lian was seen flying upwards and chanting: "I want to ride the wind to the north, the snow falling on Xuanyuan is as big as a mat. I want to borrow a boat to travel east, the fairies stand against the wind. I want to walk on the clouds for thousands of miles, what can the dragon roar in the temple do to me? I bathe in the sunlight on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and see the green mountains in the vast sea. The swallows return with the wind for thousands of miles, and I will not return until I see the end of the world!" After finishing, Lei Wujie waved his sword to retract the sword force, and the petals in the sky slowly fell.

Mo Luyi sighed softly, "This moonlit evening and flowery morning is truly beautiful."