Ying'er was surprised when she saw Zuo Wei wake up, and then she was dissatisfied, "Why do you sleep all the time, by the way, don't you know how to sing, sing a song."

    "Singing? I won't," Zuo Wei shook his head.

     "No, aren't you an artist in the song and dance troupe, how can you not sing" Ying'er intuitively thought that Zuo Wei was shirking.

     "Yes, we are performing arts, so we naturally have to show our skills, otherwise how can we be called artists" Feng Xue suddenly climbed on the roof of the carriage and seemed to be gentle and persuaded Zuo Wei.

    In fact, it implies that if you don't sing, our identities will be what to do......

    Zuo Wei rolled his eyes, and said to Ying'er very seriously, "Actually, this guy lied to you."

    "Ah" Ying'er exclaimed in surprise, aren't the two of them artists of the song and dance troupe?

    "Do you know that there are two kinds of artists? One is that I have it like this, I don't sell my body as an artist," Zuo Wei pointed to himself.

     Then, pointing to the wind and snow, he said, "There is another kind, that is, he is like this, he sells himself and does not sell his art, and any piano music is a disguise, this guy is best at calling the slave family, the slave family or something, I don't believe you let him shout."

    Ying'er looked at Fengxue in horror, and couldn't imagine that Fengxue would be such an unearthly person...... But the more I look at it, the more it looks like it......

    Fengxue saw Zuo Wei's very serious look, and there was obvious provocation in his eyes, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, selling himself and not showing his art?!!!!! , Donghao Continent is afraid that only Zuo Wei dares to say this about him.

    "Me." Only sell yourself to one person, and only shout slaves to one person" Feng Xue said with an ambiguous smile on his face, and said to Zuo Wei.

    Zuo Wei rolled his eyes. Close your eyes and ignore him.

     And Ying'er looked at the wind and snow, and then looked at Zuo Wei, stunned for a while, and suddenly shouted, "Proud." I see, you two are a couple!! ”

    Zuo Wei closed his eyes and just said two words lightly.

    ""

    The corners of the mouth are hooked. Eyes sparkling......

    Sit cross-legged, place the guqin in your hand on your lap, and the sound of the piano sounds. Zuo Wei got up suddenly, glanced at Fengxue, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the strings, and said lightly, "I'll come."

    Fengxue was so happy that he handed the guqin to Zuo Wei. And Ying'er looked at Zuo Wei expectantly.

    It's a pity that she just heard a chaotic plucking sound of plucking the strings, and saw Zuo Wei plucking the strings one by one at will.

    Hungry, no, can't the mask boy play the piano?

    , and Feng Xue looked at Zuo Wei thoughtfully.

    The guqin in this world is similar to the ancient Chinese qin. It's just that there are some differences in the appearance and materials, but there is not much difference in the structure, so Zuo Wei only slightly felt the sound difference between the two.

    I don't know when, the chaotic plucked strings stopped, and the faint and ethereal sound of the piano flowed in the air, like a dream, like a shadow......

    "You said you were going to stay with me for a long, long time.

    But in the end, it was me who let go of your hand.

    You say that happiness doesn't have to be with us.

    As long as I'm not walking alone.

    You say that time is not the longest,

    Because she's always throwing the past behind.

    And you're always there, never to leave.

    Your back, lonely and lonely.

    Like a ripple reflected in the water,

    I looked at it, and my heart was engraved.

     It's not deep or shallow, it's like you imprinted me.

      is there year after year, and it is difficult to erase.

      you say

    The so-called love is not where you are,

    As long as I'm still here, I'm waiting for you.

    Day and night alternate, but it is difficult to distinguish sorrow.

    The so-called love is not to stay together

     but a year after a year,

    I'm gray-haired,

    Remember you.

     unique. ”

     The singing voice is cold and ethereal, Zuo Wei is just playing the piano like that, singing to herself, her eyes are always looking into the distance, as if she is looking at something, as if she has returned to a corner of her heart through the vast space.

    Full of grief......

    Such a song, such a melody, like a soft sword, lingers, binds everyone's heart tightly, and stabs the softest place, sadness, spreading.

    The woman in green had already put down the book in her hand, her face was calm, but a trace of fluctuation in her eyes showed her heart.

    "Such singing, such piano skills, it's a pity not to be an artist, who are you? It's really curious, but I'll always know the way, right?" should be known when they get to the Moro Mountains, after all, their target is also the Moro Mountains.

    Unconsciously, Ying'er felt a little cold on her face, touched her cheeks, and was wet.

    The sound of the piano stopped, Zuo Wei closed his eyes, opened them again, and removed all traces, bright and calm, as if nothing had happened before, she was still her, Zuo Wei.

    Zuo Wei of the Taiyuan Shilu Realm, the Zuo Wei who has no Xiao Cheng......

    Ying'er looked at Zuo Wei, suddenly jumped out of the carriage and ran towards her own carriage.

    Zuo Wei didn't care, just took out a wine bottle and drank by himself.

    Fengxue took the guqin, stretched out his slender fingers, and stroked the strings, as if the slender strings on it still retained the temperature between them, and the bitter lovesickness.

     looked at Zuo Wei deeply and didn't say a word.

    Zuo Wei frowned, and then smiled lightly, "What's the matter, it's not like this, did I smash the signboard of our song and dance troupe?" ”

    "Do you know that when you laugh, you are unhappy? "It's like, just laughing at someone else.

    Zuo was stunned, then shifted his gaze, and said lightly, "Smiling does not mean happy, expressionless face is really sad, at least, I can still smile."

    She used to be used to the days when she couldn't even cry, and at that time she didn't know what it was sad to do, but she felt that she really couldn't cry.

    Just when that mother died, when Xiao Cheng got married,

    She could only watch.

    "Why don't you let go and make yourself happier? "Although Fengxue doesn't know what Zuo Wei has such a deep sadness at this age, is it for his relatives? No, it's not. It is a kind of bitter lovesickness, and the deviation is sad, such a relationship can only be love.

    What kind of person is it? Will it make Zuo Wei so unforgettable?

    He really wants to know the Dao, but he doesn't want to know the Dao......

     "If you let go of this, then there really is nothing," Zuo Wei muttered. Took a sip of wine.

    Fengxue was stunned, smiled, the wind was light, but it was difficult to hide the inexplicable melancholy, snatched Zuo Wei's wine bottle, and said, "I know that I drink alcohol, and I won't give me a bottle."

     said. I didn't care that this bottle was just drunk by Zuo Wei, so I took a sip of the bottle.

    Zuo Wei glanced at him and frowned slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything and just took out another wine bottle. Drink it yourself.

    In the carriage, Ying'er blushed and hung her head, and the woman in green in front of her was so calm that she drank the green flower tea in her hand.

     The fragrance is curling, which is very calming, but Ying'er is restless.

    "Sister Ning, why do you look at me like this" Sister Jing Qianning's gaze really made her feel flustered......

     It's as if the little secret in my heart has been put naked on the table for people to watch.

     "Ying'er, you're 20 this year, and you're also a big girl" Jing Qianning's eyes were full of smiles, and her slender jade fingers held the white jade teacup. Let the faint tea smoke blow through her green silk.

    Ying'er was stunned for a moment, a little unclear.

    "Yes, I'm five years younger than Sister Ning, what's wrong?" ”

     "Well, it's time to be tempted by other boys" Jing Qianning's face seemed to be smiling.

    Ying'er jumped up from the cushion as if her butt was on fire, and exclaimed, "Sister Ning." What nonsense are you talking about, I didn't like that masked kid."

    When the words fell, there was silence in the carriage, and only the light tea smoke fluctuated the silence of this moment.

    Jing Qian's eyebrows were crooked, and she was so satisfied that she took a sip of flower tea.

    After half a ring, Ying'er fell on the cushion and muttered, "This trick again, every time it's like this, Sister Ning is the most cunning."

    Since she was a child, she didn't know how many times Lu Dao had "confessed leniently" to Sister Ning like this......

    Jing Qianning shook her head helplessly, not because she was cunning, but because Ying'er was simple-hearted, and she was completely defenseless against her, so she could take this little confused words so easily every time.

    Maybe it's because of this simplicity that she Jing Qianning regarded her as the best sister, otherwise, as the young master of the Jing family, she can't and won't have a good friend.

     "Ying'er, you can be curious about that mask boy, but you can't be emotional, you are the most noble daughter in the Baili family, and the future marriage is destined to be the master, knowing that the road is destined to have no future, then don't let it start, although you are simple, but I say that you may not understand, you think about it yourself" Jing Qianning turned a page of the book and did not look up, as if all the hearts and minds were attracted by the words in the book.

    Ying'er was stunned for a moment, pursed her pink lips, her expression slowly dimmed, she didn't speak, just lay on the soft cushion, opened the curtain and looked at the scenery outside the window.

    Why doesn't she understand, it's because she understands, that's why it hurts.

    Jing Qianning's slender fingers stroked a line of text on the paper, glanced at Ying'er, and sighed in her heart.

    It is written like this: People have a lifetime, starting from the starting point to draw, slowly drawing into a curve, all in pursuit of perfection, so the angle of the line can not be messed up, nor can it be broken, for someone to stop halfway, or deviate from the track, the final result is either to erase the traces, continue to move forward, or let everything stop, just leave the incomplete curve.

    All the pain will leave no trace on it, just a memory.

    It's Ying'er, why not herself, but fortunately, there is no man qualified to make her Jing Qianning tempted, otherwise, she really wants to challenge whether she can get rid of the shackles of the family......

    It was noon, the sun was shining in the sky, the temperature was very high, and the horsemen and wildebeest were howling uneasily, and they refused to move no matter how much the cavalry scolded and whipped.

    Zuo Wei is refreshing, the reason is because she is an ice and fire elemental, and now she has some feelings about her elemental attributes, warm in winter and cool in summer, no matter what the weather, she is like an air conditioner, turn on the heating when it is cold, and turn on the air conditioner when it is hot......

    I found a place with a little shade of trees and a stream, and the whole caravan rested in place, feeding and drinking the horses, or cooking on fire, and it was not lively for a while.

    Zuo Wei jumped out of the carriage and sat lazily on a big rock.

    Watching those mercenaries live and cook, unlike those cavalry, the escort team has to be vigilant, and the mercenaries' attitude towards Zuo Wei and the two is much kinder, also because they took the task to send this caravan, and they are not directly subordinate to the caravan like those cavalry, so they do not have such a strong defense against Zuo Wei and them in their position.

     Instead, they want to be close...... (To be continued)