After a flash of light that pierced the sky, there was a loud bang in the already dull air, and the heavens and the earth shook. The sound of the piano of Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Yunbi stopped abruptly and walked to the door with Huang Xin. The sky was thick with clouds, as if they were about to be crushed. Thick clouds collided with each other, and from time to time there was a dazzling lightning and muffled thunder.

Standing at the door, she could already feel the coldness of the cold wind blowing, and Yun Bi only felt that the cold wind was blowing through her bones.

Zhu Rui shouted: "It's really evil, it looks like it's going to rain heavily, which is not seen in a hundred years in the desert." "The bustling streets are now cluttered. Many vendors' goods were swept up by the strong wind, and the vendors hurriedly closed their stalls, and customers rushed back. Some stores are also closed.

Zhu Rui ran into his tailor shop again and said, "Two, it seems that today's business can only go here, and the small shop is also closing." ”

Huang Xin pulled Yun Bi in from the tuyere and said, "Yun Er, let's go back to the inn soon." Yun Bi nodded.

The two hurriedly picked up the guqin and jade flute, and dared to go to the Ghost Seal Inn. Halfway through, the sky seemed to be unable to hold it any longer, and the downpour of rain crashed onto the rooftops and fell into the sand, drenching the pedestrians on the road at night.

Huang Xin stretched out a free hand, pulled Yun Bi and said, "Yun'er, let's run faster." “

When the two rushed back to the Ghost Seal Inn, they were already like two chickens in soup. The two of them finally took a breath, their clothes were wet, and they were all attached to their bodies, setting off the woman's graceful body outline, the beauty was like jade, and her hair was dripping.

Huang Xin looked at her with a smile, Yun Bi gently twisted the water on her hair, and complained: "Brother Xin, are you stupid, we are all chickens in soup, and we can laugh." He glared at Huang Xin, lowered his head and looked at the wet clothes, pouting and muttering: "Bai changed this clothes, and they were all splashed with muddy water." Suddenly he remembered something, and exclaimed, "Oh, Jean! Score! Let's go in quickly." “

Huang Yu saw the two of them coming back, and the first one ran to him, patted the folding fan and said: "Brother Yun" for a while, seeing that they were soaked, "I was worried when the sky changed abruptly, and you really didn't catch up." “

Yun Bi only remembered the wet piano and piano scores, and only cared about pulling Huang Xin, with an intimate expression, and said angrily: "You hurry up." “

The wet but intimate figures of the two passed in front of them. Dazzling, as if standing in the shadows. Did he ever really step out of that shadow?

Huang Yu suddenly had a feeling of abandonment, and at that moment he was hesitant.

It's been a beat slower all the time, so that I can't keep up with the pace of that dazzling world. Huang Yu looked at the backs of the two of them going upstairs, and was about to speak, as if he was choked by something. The folding fan was held up in the air and put down lonely.

Fortunately, he is a happy person by nature and knows how to relieve sorrows. His gaze dropped to the folding fan in his hand. This folding fan has been with him for many years, and it even looks a little old. Spread out the folding fan, the quiet paintings, and the elegant calligraphy are neither famous monuments nor excessively noble. It's just because she gave it to herself, so it's always been inseparable. The royal brother knows it, so he is not as puzzled as others, and will say that it is old and beautiful.

Huang Yu fanned her lightly, thinking back to her, she was a little willful and rude, and she loved red very much. Qiushui has always dared to love and hate, what he likes and what he wants is directly expressed. Cry when you want to, make trouble if you want, and don't leave yourself a trace.

It may be that the emperor himself is too modest and content. So the woman who was as hot as fire and as delicate as a peony flower made him particularly fond of her. He likes her various willfulness, and gets used to her from time to time. Fortunately, she doesn't love herself, and she doesn't leave her eldest brother in three words. So every time I face her various willfulness, I inevitably feel a sting in my heart.

It didn't matter, he fanned the folding fan, thinking about that willful life. The first time I left home, I also missed the imperial city, as well as my father and mother...... After all, there are many people there who pay attention to him and know him, and he will not feel so unpresented. He was also very familiar with it, there were many things to do, and he wouldn't suddenly feel at a loss and didn't know what to do like he was now......

He closed the folding fan, suddenly lost his smile, and said strangely in his heart: "Just because Brother Yun didn't look at me just now, I feel at a loss?" Outside the window railing, outside the door of the inn, the rain kept hitting. The sound of the rain and the cold wind that penetrates from time to time. The coldness that he suddenly noticed made him shake off his superfluous thoughts, shook his head, and walked upstairs as well.

The shouting of the ghost Erniang downstairs complaining that the business could not be done was also insignificant in the rain. Squeaky and crooked, Ghost Erniang closed the door, the cold wind was blocked, and only the sound of rain remained.

The two ran to the room, and Huang Xin put the guqin on the table. Yun Bi gently wiped the rain on the piano, starting from the forehead of the piano to the eyes, the strings to the neck very carefully and carefully. Huang Xin sat aside, bored, silently counting her eyelashes. When she rubbed the shoulder, the corners of Yun Bi's mouth raised a faint arc, and suddenly plucked the strings, she tilted her head slightly, looked straight at Huang Xin, and said strangely: "You also turn over the sheet music, so you can do it quickly." ”

Huang Xin picked up the sheet music and looked at the cover, "She still has you important in her heart." "I feel like I'm eating the vinegar of the score, and I still have no words. shook violently, the water droplets spilled out crystal clear, and some even jumped naughtily on Yun Bi's face.

Yun Bi felt angry and funny, covered her face, and pretended to say: "Oh, stop, stop, just hold it open~"

Only then did Huang Xin put away the faint evil arc at the corner of his mouth, opened the score, and glanced at it casually. "Yun'er, it seems to have handwriting. ”

Yun Bi thought he was teasing himself again, so she slowly looked at the letter and said happily: "Eh, really, it's too dark to see clearly." It turned out that after the two of them entered the room, they hurriedly opened the door, and they didn't remember to turn on the lights, and the light came from the corridor.

Huang Xin lit the lamp, and the glittering light and fire clearly shone on the score in Yun Bi's hand, and Yun Bi came to the spirit and flipped through the pages one by one.

A "Ahhhhhh

Huang Xin said with concern: "Yun'er, you go back and change your clothes first." ”

The closed windows were still beaten by the raindrops, mixed with the howling of the wind. I didn't feel cold when I ran just now, but now that I'm quiet, Yun Bi can't help but feel cold. put down the score, rubbed his arms up and down with his hands, raised his eyebrows and smiled in agreement.

Huang Xin hooked her smooth nose and said, "Go quickly, don't catch a cold, I won't take care of people." The sleeves flicked down, and the shining water droplets flew out, reflecting the crystal light in the shining candlelight, and jokingly said: "The most comfortable thing now is to take a beautiful hot bath, haha." ”

"Hmm," Yun Bi spun around and ran back to her room.

Huang Xin looked back at the score, his handsome face was a little gloomy, and his eyelids raised slightly, as if he remembered something, or found something.

Then he reverted to his usual banter, lonely demeanor, and became indifferent to what he remembered or discovered. Looking back at his clothes, he raised an eyebrow, "Well, go take a hot bath." ”