Xin Yi's mind was blank, but his heart was hot, he wanted to say something, his whole body was soft again, his eyes flickered and disappeared, he saw flowers for a while, and the sky and the ocean for a while.

She thought she must be sick again.

Xin Yi's lips moved, her eyes flashed, she turned around and raised her feet, and in the face of the man's tirade, she didn't even say half a word, and left.

Li Jingting was suddenly anxious.

He hurriedly took a step forward, the sentence he wanted to say most had reached his throat, but he was afraid of provoking her to go faster, after all, the silence of his daughter's family was really incomprehensible.

Xin Yi walked forward slowly, did not stay, the distance between the two gradually widened, the evening breeze blew the jade flute, and the silver man of Daming Palace hung to the ground.

Li Jingting looked at the woman's back, and thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind, thinking of her being sad because of him and not wanting to survive, thinking of her being frightened and afraid of being in danger for his bonds, thinking that she had been kept in the dark by him so far, opening her eyes and pretending to be blind, deceiving herself, and she could only wait aggrievedly.

Li Jingting suddenly added countless courage.

"Xin Yi, I may not be as good as him, I may not be able to win against him, and even more perhaps, I can't give him what he can give you. Li Jingting raised his voice, and the shadow in front of him disappeared without staying.

Li Jingting clenched his fists and raised his voice again: "Xin Yi! I ask you to marry me! at least ...... At least ......"

Xin Yi's back froze, but he still didn't stop, seeing that he was about to disappear into the night, not knowing if he would see him tomorrow, or the end of the world.

Li Jingting pursed his lips, like a stubborn child who refused to let go, and shouted with two points of stubbornness-

"At least, at least I promise, it won't make you work so hard!"

The clear shout, clean as a child, puffed with thousands of affections, shocked the night of Chang'an, countless flowers bloomed in an instant, and a dream was in full swing.

Xin Yi paused for a moment.

Finally, she stopped and stopped for him.

But she was silent for a long time, but for a moment, she raised her feet and walked again, and disappeared at the end of the palace road in an instant, leaving no half a word and not saying anything.

However, Li Jingting smiled, laughed so happily, smiled so much that he showed two circles of big white teeth, and his eyes were full of tears.

He raised his eyes to look at the sky, the night sky was vast, Daming Palace was amorous for the first time, a clear spring soaked his whole body, indescribably comfortable and thorough, it was actually washed away by the dust of more than 20 years.

He had never been so happy, he wanted to shout like a fool to the whole world, he understood, everything understood.

He understood her answer.

She turned away without saying a word, not much different from what he had expected, and she still didn't answer, but—

There was no refusal either.

For the first time, she did not refuse.

The sky was full of silver and bright, and with a hula, it poured down into Li Jingting's heart.

Li Jingting grinned, as if he had finally breathed a sigh of relief after being tired for a long time, he leaned back and lay straight on the stone brick floor of the palace road.

The dignified prince of Wei, the king of Jin, who is known for his thousand-year-old iron tree, just lay on the ground on his back, pillow with his arms crooked, looking at the night sky, and letting the starlight fall on his eyes.

It seems to hear him sigh lightly-

"What a starry sky......"

For six hours this night, the people in Daming Palace were the most happy, but the people on the official road leading to Guanzhong were the most anxious.

The sound of horses' hooves, galloping towards Guanzhong, even if the sky is not yet bright, the footsteps are already on the road, startling the birds and beasts that get up early in the Qinling Mountains.

This is the Qinling Mountains, separating Shu and Guanzhong, it is difficult to reach the sky, but as long as you cross the Qinling Mountains, an official road is straight, and it leads to the capital Chang'an.

Jiang Li and more than a dozen shadow guards, plain shirts flying, horses' hooves scattering joy, are galloping on this official road, seeing him pursing his lips all the way, with a blue face, the shadow guards dare not say more.

After several days of road rushing, the group was so silent that everyone noticed the terrifying low pressure in the air.

The dawn broke, and the golden arrow-like morning light, accompanied by the rooster's crow in the nearby villages, instantly pierced the night, illuminating the official road in the forest with a golden brilliance.

"If nothing else, we can go to Chang'an tonight...... Qingqing, wait for me...... I'll explain everything to you...... I don't care about anything anymore, but I can't lose you...... Wait for me, you must wait for me to ......" Jiang Li whispered a few words to himself, and his men were ruthless, and the whip of the horse was hit hard.

The horse was in pain and screamed, but the horse's hooves were getting sicker.

Then Zhong Yu only felt that the two strands were about to fall apart. Rushing to Guanzhong for days, sleeping in the open air, still rushing at midnight, and it was right away before dawn.

His son-in-law rushed to Chang'an like crazy, not for the person on the tip of his heart.

I don't know why, yin and yang mistake, Jin King Li Jingting stepped in, and then fell out of thin air to give a marriage, which was a misunderstanding, if it was a moment late, it would be missed, and it was no wonder that his son-in-law couldn't wait to have wings on his back and wind under his feet.

Zhong Yu sighed. also secretly increased the force, and the whip was forced, and the foot was two points faster.

Seeing that everything is going well, you can already see the border of the Qinling Mountains, at the end of the official road, out of the forest, Chang'an is prosperous.

However, sometimes the cause and effect of the world often do not go according to people's wishes.

Suddenly, a piano sound came, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, like a small sword, suddenly piercing into the ears of Jiang Li and the horses.

Bizhuer falls on the jade plate, and there is a phoenix here. The sound of the piano is translucent, as if the person playing the piano is nearby, plucking the strings, and a sound echoes in the forest, sweeping the sky.

"Hoo-" Jiang left his horse and looked around vigilantly, but after a few more moments of the sound of the piano, his brow furrowed strangely.

"Childe, can you ask your subordinates to go and investigate, who is doing the ghost here?" Zhong Yu whispered for his life, and the dagger in his arms was already unsheathed.

"No need. Jiang Li listened to the sound of the piano for a while, and nodded affirmatively, "It's him, it's not wrong, he is the only one who can play this kind of piano sound...... He went back to Beijing and went to Dongying for three years, but now he is back?"

"He?" Zhong Yu just spit out half a word in confusion, and suddenly stopped talking.

Because he also heard the unusual sound of the piano.

This is a mundane piano, which is simply the music of Asgard. The so-called Kunshan jade broken phoenix is called, hibiscus cries and dew Xianglan smiles, all of which can't be described very much, and it makes people live with the moon and the wind to dew Huaqing, and the microwave is clear and immovable.

The mountains and rivers flow, around the beams endlessly, in the palace merchant horn and feathers, there are another three thousand realms, millions of heavenly maidens scattered flowers, twelve strings, showing love and disillusionment, fairy drums and clouds.

If there is gold and iron as a knife in the world, taking people's lives, then the sound of the piano is gentle and bladeless, and it is fascinating, and the invisible player of the piano is more like the king of life and death who controls everything.

The piano is a knife, the sound is the edge, and the aftersound is curling, all of which are murderous.