On the bamboo building, Liu Shuangli and Ling Xue walked into the house, and saw that in the small outer hall, Han Qihai was sitting on a low table in the corner of the room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOn the desk in front of him, there is a quaint zither.

But at this time, Han Qihai was not playing the piano, but his eyebrows were tightened, and his eyes were locked and he was staring at the front, as if something was deeply bothering him.

Hearing the sound of Ling Xue and Liu Shuangli walking into the house, Han Qihai turned his eyes to the door and asked Ling Xue, "How is it outside?"

Ling Xue lowered her head and replied in a somewhat depressed voice: "It's still the same, nothing has changed." ”

Han Qihai sighed softly when he heard this, pressed his hands to the strings, and saw his slender fingertips hook violently, and the sound of a bayonet piercing through the air sounded, instantly cutting through the originally quiet hut.

It took a long time for the harsh sound to stop.

After waiting quietly for a while, seeing Han Qihai, who had stopped the sound of the piano, just pressed the piano seat with both hands, his brows were deeply locked and silent, Ling Xue had to take the initiative to ask, "What else does the third prince command?"

Han Qihai shook his head and didn't reply, his hands stroked the guzheng again, and with a slight hook, he listened to the clear sound of a deep valley and a deep spring, which slowly flowed out from the qin.

This pleasant sound of the piano is completely different from the sound of the sword stabbing before.

Ling Xue silently looked at her third son, listening to the distant sound of the piano, and after a while, she bowed and pulled Liu Shuangli into the kitchen.

For Han Qihai to play two completely different tunes in two clicks, Liu Shuangli didn't understand it at all, and it was also very inexplicable.

Does this reflect Han Qihai's state of mind?

Liu Shuangli remembered that when the master explained the world's skills to her in the past, he mentioned the truth that the mountains and rivers are high, and the music is wonderful and can set off the state of mind.

Although he knows this, Liu Shuangli doesn't understand the music at all. Naturally, I don't understand what kind of mood the music played by Han Gongzi represents him.

Although he didn't understand it, Liu Shuangli could see that the boy Qin Siyang understood the elegant tunes of qin and chess. And it seems that he not only understands, but also understands that it is very shallow, and understands that it does not match his actual age at all.

Although he understands, the current Qin Siyang has no extra energy at all, and he listens to Han Qihai's qin music, because his nerves are tortured by Feng Eleven every day, and in addition to practicing martial arts, he only has to eat and sleep.

Everyone trapped in the bamboo forest lives in such a state of mind.

Because he couldn't persuade Feng Shiyi, the only thing Liu Shuangli could do now was to do his best to cook the meals every day, and supplement Qin Siyang with nutrition as much as possible, so that he could have a good physical strength but deal with the devastation of Feng Shiyi.

However, even if Liu Shuangli worked hard, the development of things was still more and more unsatisfactory.

As the days passed, the food stored in the bamboo forest was decreasing day by day, and the food that Ling Xue brought back was also less than one day by day. Everyone can eat less than a day a day. Later, they could barely stay hungry by eating wild vegetables.

At this point, no matter how hearty Liu Shuangli is, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Liu Shuangli can only comfort himself: Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven! Fortunately, the boy who is stubborn by nature has never complained about what happened to him. This made Liu Shuangli very pleased.

When it comes to being hungry, everyone else is worried, but there is one person, but there is no need to worry, and that is Han Qihai, the third son of Han.

Because as long as he wants, he can go to the general army compound next to him at any time to eat. There, there are good food and drinks waiting for him at any time. It's just that he hasn't used this privilege. But later, seeing that everyone was really unformed by the wild vegetables, he began to deliberately take Ling Xue to the opposite door, and then came back with a lot of food by the way.

After a month passed like this, Feng Eleven, who had taken refuge in the bamboo forest, finally began to be impatient after hearing that the situation outside had been chaotic to a certain extent, and secretly sneaked out of the bamboo forest every once in a while, sneaked out of the old house of Hanfu, and went out to hear the news in person.

Speaking of the martial law Xuanhua City, because of the self-blockade, there was no commodity circulation, and in less than a month, the original grain stock in the city was exhausted.

Without food, famine inevitably spread throughout the city. Smashing and looting, searching everywhere for food, has become a daily must for the people in the city. In the second month of martial law, the form in Xuanhua City began to wander to the edge of Huangquan Road.

All kinds of sensational rumors began to spread wantonly in this small and closed city, causing panic among the people in Xuanhua City.

Fortunately, no matter how chaotic it is outside, no one dares to come to the Yongding Marquis Han Mansion. Therefore, the five people who were temporarily hiding in the bamboo forest of Hanfu could still enjoy a rare tranquility in the chaos that Xuanhua had spread to the inevitable chaos.

It was at this moment that Wind Eleven began to sneak out to hear the news.

And the strange thing is that for Feng Shiyi's adventurous move of secretly going out to find out the news, Han Qihai, who has always been cautious and has lived in seclusion since he arrived in Xuanhua, actually adopted an attitude of ignoring it.

Ling Xue has always wondered about this, isn't her third son afraid, others will find out that he has a connection with this eleventh leader of the Zhengbei League? If this is the case, not only Han Qihai's life will not be guaranteed, but even their entire Han Mansion will be implicated in this, and they will be guilty of crimes.

But Han Qihai didn't seem to take this danger to heart at all. And as time passed, he actually began to sneak out with Feng Shiyi, and every time he went out, he didn't tell Ling Xue in advance.

Every time, Ling Xue couldn't find her son-in-law in the bamboo forest, only to know that Han Qihai had gone out again.

Can't guess, can't guess at all.

Ling Xue was secretly annoyed by this.

Nearly a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Do the math, Liu Shuangli and Qin Siyang have been hiding in this bamboo forest for three months. The weather turned to autumn, and the temperature gradually turned cooler.

After entering the autumn, the time outside the wind eleven is getting longer and longer, and sometimes even not returning to the bamboo forest for two or three days to spend the night.

Feng Eleven has been able to stay outside for so long, could it be that the martial law in Xuanhua City has eased. The two children thought so, if that was the case, they should be able to go out too.

But when she asked Ling Xue, she replied that the situation had not improved at all, and when she asked Han Qihai, she also shook her head and said that it was not good.

As for Wind Eleven, both of them replied that they didn't know about him.

I don't know which of these answers is true and which is false.

Although Feng Shiyi is often no longer in the bamboo forest, without the supervision of the master, the boy still practices three times a day. Because during these days, daily martial arts practice has become his daily habit.

Get up early to box, soaked with three layers of sweat, in the afternoon the sword rises, cut off the five layers of bamboo, or meditate on the knees at night, or fists and feet with swords, just to understand the nine heavens and earths.

Because of the lack of Feng Shiyi's intentional or unintentional torture behind his back, the boy's daily practice is no longer physically and mentally exhausted, and he can also begin to calm down, think about some problems, and integrate the knowledge taught by the master and Liu Shuangli's teachings for enlightenment. With thinking, martial arts training is no longer just a reckless trick of rough boxing. The progress of the boy's martial arts has improved more and more.

In the past three months, the boy's martial arts have improved a lot, and he has become more and more calm and down-to-earth.

The current Qin Siyang, although he is still only ten years old, has a childish look on his face because of his age. But compared to three months ago, I have indeed grown up a lot.

According to Ling Xue, it is the appearance and bearing of Yang Boy, looking at him, I am really sorry for his actual age.