Kuang Xiu, a bosom friend whom he had never met before, Mu Hantian had to meet him for the last time. Not for anything else, just for the word confidant.

After drinking alone for a while, Mu Hantian called out, "Man."

Soon, the guy trotted over and said respectfully, "Guest officer, what do you want to tell me?"

"Do you have ink and writing cloth?" Mu Hantian asked.

"Yes, yes, it's just the cloth for this writing..." The guy said hesitantly.

"How's the writing cloth?" Mu Hantian looked at the guy and asked.

"It's just that the writing cloth is more precious...". The guy explained.

"I bought it, you go get it." Mu Hantian said lightly.

"Okay, guest officer, wait a moment." After saying that, the guy backed away.

Mu Hantian looked in the direction of Yan Guofei Xuege, his face was full of sadness, and he muttered: "Xue'er, it seems that I can't go back to see you, I have to do this."

In the attic on the east side of Feixue Pavilion.

A woman with silver hair sat in front of the bronze mirror, combing her silver hair, and muttered, "It's been more than three months, that idiot should be back soon."

Soon, the guy came over with a few things and said respectfully, "Guest officer, what you want."

"Well, it's work." Mu Hantian said lightly. Immediately took over the inkstone, the pen and a piece of white silk were placed on the table.

"Master, do you want me to help you study ink?" Yulei asked.

"Some things only become meaningful if you do them yourself." Mu Hantian shook his head and smiled.

Mu Hantian poured a little wine on the inkstone and began to study ink.

"Master, are you writing a letter to the Snow Girl?" Na Yuyou asked.

Mu Hantian said, "Yes!"

As he said that, Mu Hantian stopped studying the ink and started to meditate.

After half a cup of tea, Mu Hantian started writing:

"Cher

Flowing Yingfei, paper kite chasing, where is Jun Tianya? The dance of the sea, the song of the bright moon, I only hope that we will not forget each other today. Recalling the blue silk, laughing at the red dust, the dream of a hundred years will eventually need to wake up. Staring at the eyes, there are thousands of meanings, but I want to see each other for thousands of years.

The bright moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. Dance music in front of the screen, and lovesickness in the evening. Invite Mingyue outside the window, who knows Yingying? Unbearable Ying's gift, but also a good time to sleep.

Missing is a boat that travels through time and space, never resting, as if the world is far away, and the century is far away. Miss you, at this moment.

Missing is like fine wine, bitter and sweet, I dare not miss you, I am afraid I will miss you: I dare not say I miss you, I am afraid I miss you more. Actually, I really really miss you.

Draw a boat, let it carry my missing heart, row to you in the distance, send me a gentle kiss, untie the worries between your brows, and drive away the sorrows in your heart.

I miss you, my lovesickness is like the ivy wrapped around an evergreen tree, growing in the spring rain and dew, and you are the evergreen tree in my heart.

I miss you every night I miss you; I miss your happy moments in every moment; I hope you are in every moment I miss you; I love you in every second breath.

The lingering lights reminded me of a thousand thoughts. The vast darkness of the night ignited my desire to see through. Wipe the frost on the temples. Shaking the two sleeves. Peace to you. The most important thing is that I really miss you.

I was about to arrive in the country of Yan, but something happened in the middle that I had to do. No danger, don't worry about me. If you have any difficulties, talk to Yulei and Yuyou first, and they will help you.

I'll be back as soon as possible, you just take care of yourself and everything will be fine.

Miss you, God. "

Mu Hantian put down his pen and checked it carefully again. After finding that there was no problem, Mu Hantian drew a boat on the lower left of the cloth.

After a while, Mu Hantian saw that the handwriting was dry, so he folded the cloth and put it into a colorful bag.

After finishing everything, Mu Hantian said: "Yu Lei, Yu You, you take Honglian to Feixue Pavilion. Give it to Xue'er, then you and Honglian will stay in Feixue Pavilion, I'm going to Qin country One trip."

"But master, are you okay?" Yulei asked worriedly.

"No problem, isn't there a big brother Jing Ke? Don't worry, remember, you must give it to Xue'er." Mu Hantian said.

"Understood, Master." Rainy nodded. He Yuyou left with the red lotus.

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