Eternal Supreme

Hearing Ye Qianran's words, the corner of the woman's mouth curved up in an extremely alluring smile. She blinked her charming eyes at Ye Qianran and said, "I would like to see what my little brother is really like. I would like to see if he is a one on one or a flower!"    

Ye Qianran shivered and cold sweat broke out on his back once again. This seductress's words were always filled with hidden meaning. He immediately said, "What beautiful sister likes is what she looks like!"    

"Hehe, little brother sure knows how to talk!" The woman pursed her lips into a smile and said, "Follow me to the cave!" After which, he turned around and walked in.    

In fact, the reason he dared to come over was because of Xiao Hei. As long as he had a chance, he could bring Feng Ruo Lan and let Xiao Hei bring them out. Under such speed, it would not be easy for them to catch up!    

However, he was also a bit curious, why did they catch Ruo Lan?    

Upon entering, he noticed Han Youyu sitting to the side. Upon seeing the two enter, he couldn't help but blush once more. In the end, he lowered his head and said nothing.    

At this moment, Ye Qianran's gaze swept across the surroundings and quickly noticed Feng Ruo Lan. At this moment, he was lying unconscious on the ground, and he didn't know what the current situation was like.    

Noticing Ye Qianran's gaze, the girl pursed her lips into a smile and said, "Is the reason you're willing to come here also because of this little princess?"    

Ye Qianran was shocked. He did not expect the woman to guess the truth. He laughed and said, "That's right. Beautiful sister is beautiful and smart. I believe her heart is very good. How about I take her away?"    

"Not good …"    

"So direct?" Ye Qianran was stunned.    

"What do you think?" The woman pursed her lips and smiled.    

"I want to know why you brought her here!" Ye Qianran hesitated for a moment before speaking.    

"You will know when the time comes!" After she finished speaking, the woman turned around and sat down by the side. Ye Qianran thought that she might come to Han Youyu's side and tease her for a bit. Perhaps she might be able to discover some news?    

As he was thinking this, he walked to the side of Han Youyu and said with a wink, "Ninny, why don't we practice music and sleep for a bit?"    

Han Youyu looked up in surprise. "Sure!" As his voice faded, he spread out his right hand and the zither appeared along with the flow of his Spiritual Energy. He raised his head and looked at Ye Qianran, "Young master, why don't you try it?"    

"En!" Ye Qianran nodded and took it over. He had followed Han Youyu to understand the location of at least seven melodies before. Since he was talented, he might as well use his own talent to defeat them … As he thought of this, the corners of his mouth curled up. He sat up with his legs crossed, placed the zither on his lap, coughed and said, "I've recently researched this song, and there's another poem. How about you listen to it?"    

With that, he placed both hands on the zither strings. After memorizing it once more, he stretched out two fingers, and finally, he blinked his eyes and tried it first. Although it was slow, there was at least a rhythm to it.    

Han Youyu listened attentively with a strange look in her eyes. The way she looked at Ye Qianran was filled with affection.    

At the side, the woman had a strange expression on her face. This was the first time she had heard such a melody.    

After Ye Qianran finished playing the melody with one finger, he said, "Heh, sorry about that. Come Yu'er, try playing it!" He knew that Han Youyu had a very high level of skill in this area, and he should have taken note of this when he was playing.    

Han Youyu nodded her head and accepted the zither. Her eyes trembled, and then she placed both hands on the zither. Her voice had indeed risen to a whole new level in an instant, something Ye QianRan could not even begin to compare to.    

Ye Qianran stood up with his eyebrows raised. After a long while, he smiled and said, "When does the moon shine? Let's ask the blue sky for the wine. I wonder what season it will be in the Heaven Palace …"    

When Ye Qianran uttered those words, Han Youyu could not help but lift his head to take a look. His expression carried a look of amazement, while the woman's brilliance appeared once again, because under the music's rhythm, these words became even more meaningful, causing one to feel intoxicated from listening to them.    

"People have their sorrows and joys, and the moon has its blues and circles. Right now, the ancient difficulties are complete. I wish people can live for a long time, and spend a thousand miles in peace …"    

Just as Ye Qianran finished his sentence, the image of Xiao Mengyao appeared in his mind again. Her expression became blurred once more before the corners of her mouth curled up. This temporary separation did not mean a permanent separation. Work hard!    

The tune stopped at this moment, and the girl standing at the side had a weird look in her eyes. She could not help but mutter: "Wishing we can last for a long time, a thousand miles in total." "Little brother, you're really talented!"    

"Yes, Young Master's melody is really good to listen to!" His beautiful face was filled with an expression of affection.    

Hearing their expressions, Ye Qianran could not help but say: "Don't say it like that. Heh, I will feel embarrassed!"    

The girl couldn't help but laugh as she heard this. Her charming eyes looked at Ye Qianran once more before she said, "Although little brother's poems are good, the taste in your mouth has changed. Did you copy it from somewhere?"    

Ye Qianran's eyebrows jumped as he looked at the girl in annoyance, "If it was really plagiarism, I'm afraid I would have long heard of such a melody. But have you heard of it before?"    

The woman gently shook her head. She had never heard of such a melody before. When she thought of Ye Qianran's poem from before, and the words he had written now, she was slightly impressed. However, she continued, "Even though he has such literary talent, he is still a little bad?"    

Hearing this, Ye Qianran rolled his eyes at the woman and finally sat down next to Han Youyu and said, "My Yu is still the best!"    

"Young master …" Han Youyu's face reddened slightly, and she lowered her head, a rare look of bashfulness appearing in her eyes.    

The girl glared at Ye Qianran and did not say anything else. She sat up and started cultivating as her spirit energy surged.    

Ye Qianran smiled and turned to Han Youyu. "Yu-er, I still have a lot of songs to play, but I have something on my mind. It's not good to keep doing them. Why don't we change the date?"    

Han Youyu asked, "Then why is young master so troubled?" Then he paused and asked, "Does young master want to ask about something?"    

He hadn't expected that Han Youyu would be so smart. It could be seen that right before he had interrupted the conversation, Han Youyu had laughed. "As long as young master doesn't ask about the affairs of the little princess, Youyu will be able to answer for you!"    

Ye Qianran was stunned. With a wry smile on his face, he said helplessly, "Alright, then between you and your master, whose skin is better …"