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A melodious flute sound, coming from the back garden of Hufu, showed "Tianjingsha Summer" as intoxicating and exciting.

At this time, not long after the meal, many rooms in the Tiger Mansion were still lit up, and when they heard the sound of the flute, the servants in many rooms also poked their heads out, and those who didn't know the inside story still thought that this young lady would go to the back garden to play the flute at night, so it was not that this An Gongzi came to the Tiger Mansion again.

This Xiao Ling, many years ago, Qian Duyu had played with Long Qiuyan together, but at that time his level was far inferior to now, and now he plays this piece again, but the song has not changed and his mood is different.

At this time, Long Qiuyan was in the attic not far from the front of the garden, listening to the sound of the flute coming from the back garden, knowing that it was Qianduyu, but she didn't know how to respond to this refreshing shout.

My mind is full of An Tianhua's suave and agile figure, soft and caring face, and considerate heart.

As for the Thousand Twilight Feathers, there is only one shadow and shadow, and no more sweet memories can be found.

At that time, when my mother asked me to see An Tianhua for the first time, I was still the eldest and reluctant, thinking that this good woman could hire a second husband, but she couldn't restrain her mother's resolute arrogance.

Even the father who usually has a serious face and a decent gentleman is also trying his best to drop out, since ancient times, "the life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker", maybe the parents are right.

Long Qiuyan thought like that, even if we met, I would not agree to this unresolved previous contract and the continuation of the later contract.

But who knows, as soon as he saw it at first sight, he gradually became full of An Gongzi's figure.

Later, her mother asked Qiuyan to make a engagement contract with An Gongzi, and Long Qiuyan agreed without hesitation, and it has been almost three years so far.

In the past three years, Long Qiuyan has fallen into the love network of An Tianhua step by step, and she can't extricate herself. Now this thousand sons suddenly appeared out of the air, making themselves at a loss. But one thing is that his heart for An Gongzi remains unchanged and unswerving, and he has no regrets even if he is infamy.

Long Qiuyan thought like this, she didn't want to deal with Qianduyu, but suddenly she heard the sound of the flute finished, and another flute came melodiously, but it was "Xing Xing Xing Xing".

"The line is re-lined, and the monarch is separated. More than 10,000 miles apart, each at the end of the world. The road is blocked and long, and the meeting is safe to know? Humayi north wind, over the south branch of the bird's nest. The days are far away, and the days of clothing and belts have slowed down. The clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about returning. Sijun makes people old, and the years are too late. Don't give up donations, don't go back, and work hard to eat".

This flute expresses that although he is in the south, he misses his old people all the time.

Influenced by this song, Long Qiuyan thought that blindly keeping silent, it was not a long way, how to reject this infatuated thousand sons?

Open the xylophone, pluck the strings lightly, and play, at first gentle, but later faster and faster, but it is "Butterfly Love Flowers.

"The flowers fade and the red green apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds. The willows on the branches blow very little. There is no grass at the end of the world. Swing inside the wall, outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful people laugh inside the wall. The laughter faded into silence. amorous but ruthless".

The sound of the piano clearly indicates that he has flown far away, and is troubled by the amorous feelings of Twilight Feather, which is a decisive answer.

It seems that there are indeed no written rules for this love, when the love is there, the heart is like a rock, unswerving, even if you go to the soup and break your bones, it is really the end of the world, as an ancient person said: "Dare to ask what this love is, dare to make people live and die together";

When the love goes, the momentum is like fire and water, the heart is far away from the sky, lest you avoid it, even if you fall into infamy, it is really close to the end of the world.

Twilight Yu listened carefully to the sound of the piano coming from the attic, and her heart suddenly clenched, and her chest seemed to be filled with an inexplicable irritability, helplessness, and a trace of inferiority, and she couldn't breathe, not to mention that Taishan pressed the top and did not change his face, it was a straw, and it would crush itself at this time.

Contrary to Qianduyu's desperate mood, at this time, in another house not far away, Hu Qianshui and Nalan Yaoji smiled with satisfaction.

The daughter also stood firmly in the same trench as herself, which made the Guogong couple very happy, and the slight uneasiness caused by framing Qiangongzi with a clear conscience just now was swept away by the daughter's firm answer.

At this time, Qiandu's face was like ashes, like a condemned prisoner, Long Qiuyue's piano sound, like a "death token" that came out of the air, fell in front of him, poked in his heart, and a wisp of blood dripped out of his heart.

Qian Dui Yu used the greatest strength in his life, and picked up the piccolo again, but it was a new word that had just spread, "New Mulan Ci" "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan." Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain did not complain. Now Bo Xing Jinyilang, than the wings and branches of today's wish".

The flute sound is long and low, mournful and mournful, like weeping and complaining, and emitting bursts of mournful sounds.

Just as the sound of the flute mobilizes people's thoughts into a state of sorrow, the sound of the tragic flute turns sharply, but it changes its tone, but it is a song of seven uniques.

"The water pattern is a long thought, and the good period of a thousand miles is rested overnight. From then on, he had no intention of loving the night, and let him go down to the west building under the bright moon."

Twilight uses his flute and heart to assert the last bit of dignity he was abandoned.

With a wave of her left hand, she threw the piccolo into the air, and with too much force, she fell off the rockery and into the waterhole below.

A flock of sparrows and a few vultures suddenly soared into the sky from the garden, letting out bursts of wails, and the sound was terrible, which stunned the maid and the maid who listened to the sound of the piano with their ears pricked up.

Several large turtles and a group of fish also seemed to be drunk, and a sound of water alerted them, and they all swam towards Twilight Feather.

Even Long Qiuyan, who had a resolute face, looked uneasy, was he too unkind, but then he thought about it again, no, let that Qian Gongzi still have something to look forward to himself, so how to face An Gongzi in the future, when it is decided, in order to avoid its chaos, Long Qiuyan is even more confident at this time.

But I didn't know that this decision had laid an obstacle to the sky when I expressed my heart to Qianwei Yu again in the future, but it was all a later story.

Because in the world of love, people's eyes are very short-sighted, but behind the momentary beauty is a huge whirlpool, only when you come out of the whirlpool, you find that what was originally called love is so vulnerable.

The sound of the flute actually attracted the attention of another person, and that was Han Donglin, Qianduyu's aunt.

The hiring of Qian Dui Yu and Long Qiuyan, in fact, this Han Donglin did not know.

On the one hand, Hu Qianshui hid the news well and did not spread it to the outside world, and when Han Donglin married to Hufu, Qianshan Zhuang had already died in prison and had no contact.

On the other hand, Han Donglin and his sister do not live in the same family, so they have never understood.

In the past two days, Han Donglin was worried about the loss of Qianduyu's trace, and suddenly heard the sound of the flute, so she took her daughter Long Qiuyue and two maids to the old courtyard.

This is where the eldest wife and her children live, and they are meeting Zhang Wu, who is patrolling the night.

That Zhang Wu was reprimanded by the second lady yesterday, and before he came, he had to explain the matter of finding Qiangongzi to the second wife, and suddenly saw the second wife, and had already put the warning of the blockade of the news ordered by the master to the back of his mind, and hurriedly asked the second wife for credit, "Madam, I was about to find you back, I had already found Qiangongzi in the morning, and I just went to the back garden, and it was Qiangongzi who played the flute."

As soon as Han Donglin heard this, he took the maid and his daughter all the way to the back garden, and at this moment it was the time when the flute was silent and the thousand twilight feathers were planted in the pond.

A few people searched all the way, but there was no trace of Qianduyu, "Thousand Sons", "Thousand Brothers", the maid and Long Qiuyue shouted, looking around in the garden.

The sharp-eyed Long Qiuyue shouted, "Mother, mother, you see that there is a person floating in the pool."

The maid shone the lantern over, and it was a person lying upright on the water, face up motionless, "drowned, floating up", Qiu Ju shouted very penetratingly, and Han Donglin exclaimed helplessly, "Call someone quickly", and Long Qiuyue on the side cried out "wow".

The shouts of several people looking for someone in the back garden also alarmed Hu Qianshui and Nalan Yaoji, "I can't let their aunt and nephew see each other", so the two of them quickly opened the back door and walked towards the back garden.

Suddenly, he heard the maid say that he had fallen into the water and drowned, so Hu Qianshui immediately slowed down, thinking that if he waited a little longer, he would not be able to save trouble if he drowned.

When the maid called Zhang Wu, who was patrolling the night, the tiger Qianshui ran from the shadows in a panic, and a dragonfly swept over the water, catching up with Zhang Wu before Zhang Wu fished Qiandui Yu from the pool.

With a crying voice, he said, "Virtuous nephew, why are you so careless."

This tiger Qianshui, when he caught Qiandui Yu, he felt that Qianduyu was warm all over, not like he was drowning and floating, and he thought to himself, could this kid still be able to float on the water.

In fact, he didn't pay attention to the fact that under Qianduyu's body, those spirit turtles and a group of fish held a Qianduyu on the surface of the water, and Qianduyu didn't drink a little water, just fainted for a while because of excessive sadness.

At this time, Qiandui Yu seemed to be in an ethereal cloud peak, Long Qiuyan soared into the sky, floating from one mountain peak to another, and Qiandui Yu was closely chasing behind.

"Brother Qian, Brother Qian", the shout called a thousand twilight feathers back from sleepwalking, opened their eyes, "Qiu Yan", and what greeted her was the face that had been rooted in her mind many years ago, looking at her with concern.

"Brother Qian, I'm Qiuyue", seeing Qianduyu wake up, Long Qiuyue shouted excitedly.

Seeing a circle of people gathered around him, Twilight Feather got up and exclaimed, "What's going on?"

That Zhang Wu said flatteringly: "Qiangongzi, you accidentally fell into the pond, it was the tiger master who rescued you", speaking of this tiger master, he also added a special accent.

"The water is cold, hurry up and take Gongzi back, and bring my tiger skin to Gongzi over", Hu Qianshui instructed Zhang Wu and another family member with concern.

"Don't have to work", Qian Dusk Yu heard the voice of Hu Qianshui, as if she suddenly returned to the humiliation that had just happened.

He shook off his stride and walked away quickly, leaving behind a group of masters and servants with surprised faces.

Seeing that she had already shaken off the crowd, Twilight slowed down slightly.

What should I do, this He Xiuheng is still lying on his bed, how embarrassed to go back, it is better to leave this sad place quickly.

As soon as he thought of this, he unconsciously quickened his pace, and a few dodges disappeared into the darkness.

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This chapter is the one that made me cry, and maybe book friends will feel the same way. "Broken love" may also be a compulsory course in life, let us pray for the love of the master!