She thought that she had done her best to treat Red Sleeves, but she was betrayed, and now she looked at Red Sleeves and remembered her miserable experience, and her heart was full of hatred, how dare she be by her side often. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info doesn't it lead the wolf into the room?

"What's wrong with Redsleeves?" Green looked puzzled.

Lin Feiye said indifferently, "She has already followed other masters behind her back, you must not treat her sincerely in the future, lest she be tricked into the news." ”

"Yes. The slave and maid know. Green Yi heard the deep meaning of his master's words, and quickly covered his mouth and said no more.

Lin Feiye's eyes flickered slightly, and he recalled the scene when the green clothes died.

It was a few days before she got married, and her mother said that she could only take a personal maid to the regent's mansion, so as not to make people think that Miss Lin was big. She was originally undecided between the two loyal maids in green and red sleeves.

It wasn't until after that, when Green Yi went out to buy needles and threads, that he was looked at by a ruffian, defiled his body, and hanged himself in shame and anger.

After this incident, Lin Feiye finally had to pick a red sleeve belt.

Recalling the past, Lin Feiye sighed secretly in his heart: "This matter must have been done by Red Sleeves." This woman's scheming is deep and terrifying. ”

At that time, the red sleeves were only eighteen years old, and the city government was already so deep. At that time, she and Green Yi were also sisters, and it seemed that she should be more vigilant. If you accidentally touch the road, it will be the end of death.

As she thought about it, the piano room was close in front of her.

"Master, the piano room has arrived." The green clothes reminded her loudly, which made her come back to her senses and look at the rather elegant courtyard in front of her.

Lin Mansion is the Prime Minister's Mansion, even the piano room is larger than ordinary people's houses, spacious and spotless, and several good pianos are treasured here.

Lin Feiye walked into the piano room with a familiar car, but saw that there was already a person in the piano room, white clothes were better than snow, warm as jade, and a pair of gentle eyes were full of smiles. This peerless man is none other than Mr. Xixi in the Lin Mansion, Wen Shumo.

"Why is this here, sir..."

"Miss is very Yaxing, but you want to play the piano here?" Wen Shumo raised his ink eyes slightly, and the arc of his side face was unusually soft, which made Lin Feiye's heart skip a beat.

In her previous life, it was under Lin Xue'er's provocation that Duan Aoyang mistakenly thought that she had an affair with the Xixi in front of her, so she was left out in the cold, and finally ended up miserable.

The ten fingers under Lin Feiye's sleeves slowly tightened, clenched into fists, and the sharp nails pierced into the palms, marking the delicate skin with red marks, and a ray of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Miss?" Wen Shumo was slightly stunned, and his slender eyebrows frowned on his forehead.

Lin Feiye came back to her senses at this time, and there were thousands of emotions hidden under her faint voice, "No, how about Mr. play a song?" My piano skills are trained by my husband, so I don't want to be ugly. ”

Wen Shumo pursed a smile on his lips, "Miss's words are too modest, but Miss's piano skills are indeed better than blue." ”

He straightened his clothes, sat down in front of a piano, and then said with a smile, "Then I'll play a song." ”

Even though Lin Feiye was full of tenderness in her stomach at this time, she couldn't help but be attracted by these words.

A man dressed in white, sitting against the light, with a tall posture, like a black green silk tied up with only a hairband, handsome as a god. His ten fingers were all white and slender, and each finger was white and slender, more delicate than a woman's soft hair. These hands alone are like a picture scroll that makes people unable to take their eyes off it.

I only heard the sound of "ding", but it was a white jade-like fingertip that hooked the string, and the thin string vibrated rapidly, making a crisp sound.

The sound of this piano is ethereal and ethereal, as if it came from the fairyland of Yaochi, and I only felt intoxicated when I heard it.

It seems that just a small action of plucking the strings swept away all Lin Feiye's troubles and sorrows, and the hatred that had penetrated deep into the bone marrow gradually faded away in his heart at this moment. A heart that was originally full of revenge has turned back into a calm spring water.

Immediately a short piece of piano sounded, like a spring breeze, the autumn rain hit people, more pure and elegant than the mountains and flowing water.

The music, just like the person who performs, is intoxicating!

The sound of the piano slowly flowed in the small piano room, making Lin Feiye close her eyes, and the long eyelashes that drooped down covered her sorrow at the moment.

The sound of the piano is like flowing water, endlessly, although it is only a prelude, but it also has a refreshing magic. Lin Feiye's piano skills were all taught by him, but he couldn't surpass the agility and nature of this piano song.

In the middle of the night, the sound of the piano gradually stopped, and a clear male voice floated from not far away, "I see that Miss Guan has a gloomy color between her eyebrows, so I present this ethereal song." ”

"The title of this song is "Reincarnation"."

The man's voice faded away with the wind, and the sound of the piano sounded again. There seem to be countless artistic conceptions hidden in this song, which is as natural and smooth as flowing water in the same way, and it is a different kind of enjoyment to listen to in the ears.

In this melodious song, boundless thoughts surged from Lin Feiye's heart, bringing her into her memories.

In this song called "Reincarnation", she suddenly experienced reincarnation, past and present lives, like a dream, entangled around her.

The bumpy experience of the past life comes to mind.

In the peach blossom forest, the falling flowers are colorful, and at a glance I saw the man in the dark green dark brocade robe, and since then, I have been confused and confused.

"Daddy, do you know who he is?"

"This is the most powerful man in my Xuanyuan Dynasty, and the whole world is between his hands, his name, Duan Aoyang. Don't anger him! ”

"I'm going to marry him!"

In the immature words of the past, she was childish, innocent, and talked about marriage and love, but she made up her mind because of the so-called love at first sight.

Daddy doted on her very much, so he took great pains to help her realize her dream.

But she didn't know people's hearts, she lived up to her father's high expectations, and took the femme fatale-like Lin Xue'er to her side, and she was calculated day and night.

In her previous life, she ended up dying tragically, and in this life, she vowed to let Lin Xueer also die!

The sound of the piano continues to pass away like water, and in the ups and downs of the rhythm, the ups and downs of life are exhausted.

When the sound of the piano slowly stopped, Lin Feiye also opened his eyes, and his slowly opened eyes, there was a sense of water, but in the next second, he burst out with a sharp light.

A smile curled into her lips, "This song should only exist in the sky, and it can only be heard a few times in the world." This is not a hypocritical compliment. But I am afraid that there is really no qin song in the world that can make her experience the cycle of life and death again, and make her heart feel such an urge to cry.

Lin Feiye's life has long been cut into two parts by yin and yang life and death. Past life and this life, in the dark, are closely connected with her. But in her previous life, she was dead, and what is more worth cherishing is the green clothes in front of her, Wen Shumo, and the eldest lady......

She was relieved, as if she realized, and spoke again, "This is indeed a good song. Listening to the ears of a thousand people, a thousand completely different rhythms will be derived, all of which are related to people's situations and moods, which really gave me a great inspiration. ”

[Author's digression]: ^_^