The moon was at its zenith, and Jun Yan was sitting alone in the courtyard drinking. Suddenly, she heard the sound of footsteps in the courtyard. She pretended to be slightly drunk, as if she didn't notice the person approaching.
"Miss Yan, it's so late, why haven't you gone to bed yet?"
When Yan Kongliu spoke, she turned her head in surprise, "Yan Lang, why are you here? Didn't I say that you can just call me Yan'er, no need to be so polite?"
"Yan'er..." Yan Kongliu blushed slightly, and just nodded vaguely, then explained: "I just came back from the Sword Forging Hall, and saw that the candle in your room was dimming. I thought you haven't gone to bed yet, so I came to see."
"Today the moonlight is just right, Yan Lang, are you willing to drink a glass with me?" As he said this, Jun Yan picked up a wine glass on the table, filled it up, and handed it to Yan Kongliu.
Yan Kongliu followed suit, he walked over and sat opposite Jun Yan, took the wine glass and drank it all.
He looked at Jun Yan's lips and eyebrows, which were slightly drunk, and he was still pouring wine into the cup. He couldn't help but say worriedly, "Drinking is harmful to your health. Yan'er, what's bothering you? Why don't you tell me? If Yan can help, I will definitely help you."
Yan Kongliu said this, but he was thinking in his heart, is she grieving for another man, so she drank to relieve her sorrow?
Jun Yan held the wine glass in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Kongliu, and finally asked the question that had been buried in his heart, "Do you... still remember Huo Zheng?"
"Huo Zheng?"
Who is that?
Yan Kongliu frowned slightly, and shook his head for a long time. He had never heard of this name in all these years of wandering in the world, and he really had no impression of it.
"I have never known this person. Is he an old acquaintance of Miss Yan?"
Jun Yan didn't bother about his name anymore, but asked anxiously, "What about Pei Sinian? Xiao Lingxian, Ryan, don't you remember these?"
Although he didn't want to disappoint Jun Yan, he didn't know any of the people she was talking about.
"Forget it." Jun Yan was a little disappointed, staring at Yan Kongliu's face absentmindedly.
She didn't know whether he just forgot his past memories or he was not the person she thought he was.
"Miss Yan, if you want to find someone, I can help you keep an eye out. I still have some friends in the martial arts world." Yan Kongliu secretly memorized those names in his heart, thinking about when to ask someone to investigate and see who they are.
"No need, we can't find them." Jun Yan shook her head to refuse Yan Kongliu's kindness. She filled the cup again and drank it all.
"Don't mention these. Yan Lang just went to the Sword Forging Hall. Has the weapons for the Yunshan Sect been made?" Yan Kongliu had told her before that Yan Kongliu returned to the Sword Forging Villa for the weapons of the Yunshan Sect.
"The three swords for the brothers of Yunshan Sect were all forged by my father. They have been completed and will be sent back to the sect by me and my sister in the near future. Recently, the hall has been forging commissions from other sects. My father is not here, so I help him supervise the work."
Zhujian Villa has transactions with major sects in the martial arts world and is responsible for forging weapons for them. At the same time, the major sects will pay generous rewards.
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The male lead is coming to the bowl(PART 2)
Randombeautiful, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, as gentle as the moonlight, and as warm as the warm spring sun. A crack opened in his silent heart, and the warm sunlight shone in. He longed to catch this ray of light that did not belong...
