Chapter 155: Thinking of Relatives

Late at night.

Yue Jinyan couldn't sleep, he flew to the roof of the house with a flute to blow the flute, looking at the full moon, blowing the solo flute, his mood was even more uncomfortable, today is the day of family reunion, but there are no relatives around him.

Thinking back to when he was a teenager, his whole family was killed because of a killing, and until now he is living alone in this world, and the hatred in his heart is difficult to remove, but after so many years, he still hasn't found the murderer who really killed their whole family.

Thinking about it, my mood began to become low, I put down the flute in my hand, and couldn't help sighing, feeling extremely sad.

"How are you doing over there?" Yue Jinyan looked at the full moon in the sky and asked about his family's situation with concern, but all he answered was the song of Zen insects and birds, and his family's voices had already been blurred, and even his appearance began to become unclear.

"Please forgive me for not finding the murderer who really hurt you until now, but I will not give up until one day, I will find out the truth and give you a clean slate!"

"If you have a spirit in the sky, please bless me to succeed, find the murderer, and kill him with my own hands!" Yue Jinyan swore and swore as he clenched the flute in his hand, and the cool breeze blew, lowering the temperature of his already cold heart even more.

Tonight is the night of the full moon, thinking back to the time when they were teenagers, every year on this day their whole family will get together, the children play with the lights, the elders eat together, drink, chat, talk about the ambitions in their hearts, how lively it was at that time, how happy the family was.

It's a pity that now, there is no one around him, and things are wrong, which makes him more and more angry the more he thinks about it.

"Hey, who's up there?" A woman's voice interrupted his thoughts.

Yue Jinyan frowned, glanced down, and immediately stretched his brows, it was Huo Lingxi.

Yue Jinyan flew down from the eaves and landed in front of Huo Lingxi.

"It's you, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" Huo Lingxi saw that it was Yue Jinyan, and the doubts in his heart were also relieved, and then he smiled, and added: "I thought there was an assassin, but I was startled." ”

"I'm sorry to freak you out." Yue Jinyan apologized, Huo Lingxi smiled brightly, waved his hand, and didn't take this matter to heart at all.

"I'm fine, no need to apologize, but I'm curious, what are you doing up there? I just heard the sound of the flute, did you blow it? Huo Lingxi noticed the flute in his hand and asked curiously.

"yes, I'm bothering you." Yue Jinyan said worriedly, with a guilty face.

"No, I haven't gone to bed yet, but I suddenly heard the sound of the flute, miserable and miserable, which makes people can't help but feel sad, it seems that you have something on your mind?"

Huo Lingxi said with concern, but she couldn't help but look at Yue Jinyan's eyes, in case other people's hearts didn't want to say it, it was inconvenient for her to force others to speak.

It's just that the sound of the flute just now is too poignant, and people can't help but feel sad along with his melody.

"I just saw the full moon and sighed." Yue Jinyan looked up at the moon in the sky, and with the stars as his companion, he was much better than him, at least he would not be alone like him.

Huo Lingxi realized something from his sad eyes, and he didn't want to ask too much, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Anyway, your flute sound is really good, I like it very much, can you blow it to me if you have a chance in the future?" Huo Lingxi blinked and looked at Yue Jinyan, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Of course, if you really like it, I can give it to you." Yue Jinyan saw that Huo Lingxi was generous, and he also agreed arrogantly.

"Thank you in advance." Huo Lingxi saw him so refreshing, and then looked up at the full moon, "The moon is so round and big, it feels like it's the biggest time of the year, I really want to touch it, I really want to be closer to it." ”

Huo Lingxi said stupidly, he didn't go to his heart, and he didn't expect that after Yue Jinyan heard it, the corner of his mouth smiled: "Follow me." ”

After Yue Jinyan finished speaking, he grabbed Huo Lingxi's arm, raised the soles of his feet, and flew to the roof with Huo Lingxi with light skills.

Huo Lingxi was not very accustomed to this kind of difficult standing place, her feet were unstable, and her body was tilted, Yue Jinyan hurriedly grabbed her arm and supported her to make her stand firm.

"Sit down, it'll be a little more balanced." Yue Jinyan said with concern, and carefully helped her sit down.

"Thank you." Huo Lingxi looked up at the full moon, "It's really closer." ”

"yes, it's very round and big." Yue Jinyan followed Ying He, thinking that when he was young, he was also brought up by his father, but that beautiful moment will not be there again in the future, thinking about it, his heart began to feel sad.

"That...... Such a good beautiful scenery, can you cooperate with the environment here, blow a section to me, the little woman is grateful. ”

Huo Lingxi said with his hands arched in request.

Yue Jinyan came out of his thoughts and nodded with a smile, "Yes." As he spoke, he put the flute in his hand to his mouth and started a new playing.

It's just that the sound of the flute is so desolate, which makes Huo Lingxi's cheerful mood very open and low down with him.

Why? Why is his flute always so sad and tactful? How many sad stories are hidden in his heart? Huo Lingxi guessed in his heart, and looked at Yue Jinyan intently.

In the middle of the night, the full moon illuminated the night much brighter, Huo Lingxi looked at his clear and good-looking silhouette of his face, and unconsciously fell into a trance, there is such a beautiful sound of flute in the world, although it is poignant, but it makes people want to listen to it again and again, and fall into it, and follow his sadness with sadness, unable to extricate himself.

After finishing the song, Yue Jinyan looked at Huo Lingxi's idiotic expression, was slightly embarrassed, and lowered his head, "I didn't blow well enough, please forgive me." ”

"Huh? No, you played it well, it sounded good, and I was immersed in the sound of the flute. Huo Lingxi also noticed Yue Jinyan's green expression, and she was also embarrassed, her face flushed slightly, and she hurriedly explained, laughing lightly twice, relieving the embarrassing atmosphere.

"The view here is wide, you can see the view outside the city walls, and the lights are much brighter there than here."

Huo Lingxi sighed, and a smile unconsciously hung on the corner of his mouth: "It seems to be much warmer than here." ”

Yue Jinyan was slightly stunned when she heard this, and looked back at Huo Lingxi, it turned out that she was also unhappy here, and it turned out that her heart was more yearning for a free life outside.

However, it is also true that the life inside the city walls is not something that everyone likes and adapts to, and not everyone can survive, compared to the intrigue here, it is far less colorful than the life outside the palace castle.

Yue Jinyan couldn't help but recall that when he was a child, he went to the night market with his father, dancing dragons and lions, playing and singing, so lively.

It was one of the fondest childhood memories.

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