readx;?“ It's unlikely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info [latest chapter reading] "Zi Nian asked.

"Are you sure?" The old man stopped polishing the jade in his hand and looked at Zi Nian.

Zi Nian is not sure, the only thing he knows is that he was lost in the city.

"Anything is possible." The old man said again.

"Please give me more details." Zinian humbly asks for advice. Because the half-moon jade pendant is very important to him, and the slightest thing related to the falling moon has become important now, even if it is a strand of her hair, Zi Nian doesn't want to leave everything related to the falling moon outside.

Everything should be kept in the rouge ring, or by one's side, this is the best place to be.

"Rosewood is not big. Good luck. The old man's last words.

Zi Nian walked away with interest, and then, the door closed automatically, and listened carefully, this door turned out to be made of jade......

"Go to that woman, she seems to have a crush on you...... You just get the token back, and you won't provoke Peach Blossom's ......," said the dragon doctor.

Zi Nian also felt that the jade pendant was in the violinist. The first thing I thought of was her, and it was amazing.

So, Zi Nian came to the east gate again, looking for her name in the sign of the violinist, although I don't know what it is, it can be seen that there is an ancestral character hidden in the landscape paintings embroidered on her clothes. So Zi Nian looked for the one with the ancestral word in the brand, but after looking for a circle, there was no person, this word.

"Is that all there is to the luthier?" Zinian asked the housekeeper.

"Yes." The maid looked at it and said.

"Where is the first pianist who sealed the qin last night?" Zi Nian asked.

"Since the piano has been sealed, it means that only her invitation will meet guests, please understand." The steward said.

"Huh." Zi Nian seemed to smile instead of smiling, leaving Rosewood Temple, but came to the vicinity to observe the terrain, and after dusk, Zi Nian came here again, according to the direction of the first hearing the sound of the piano, Zi Nian quickly found the boudoir of the first bedroom, although Rosewood Temple also has a lot of powerful nursing homes, but in Zi Nian's opinion, they are equivalent to air.

Purple came to the door of the violinist young and easily, and there was indeed an ancestral word embroidered on the door.

After all, it was night, and Zi Nian knocked on the door.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Childe, please come in." At this time, the maid said. Zinian pushed the door in, the fragrance inside was lingering, fragrant but not greasy, this is the special incense made by the pianist, and I saw that the pianist was carving a piano.

"Childe, please take a seat." The maid poured a cup of fine tea, slowly closed the door, and went out, only the piano master and Zi Nian who were selecting materials and carving in the room, fell silent for a while.

"We'll meet again, Childe." The pianist walked over, sat next to him and began to drink tea, and outside the window, the moonlight began to permeate, which was particularly beautiful.

"If my stuff is with you, please give it back to me. That's important to me. "Zinian went straight to the point.

"Why be in such a hurry, let down the moonlight." The luthier said.

"The girl has leisure time, and I don't have this kind of luxury." Zi Nian said.

"Every time I see you, I am so sad, and your sadness makes the people who see it feel distressed...... If you could, would you tell me what happened......" asked the pianist gently.

"Thank you for your kindness, no need." I haven't drunk a sip of purple tea, and I haven't looked at her as a stunning beauty.

"Why be so cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away, it will end up hurting your own ......," said the pianist.

Her eyes were full of kindness.

However, these can't move the rock-like purple year...... Everything is in his eyes, as if it were nothing.