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As soon as Li Youge left, he brought up the jingle of the white bead curtain, and Mo Fuluo's vigilance when he had been facing him was finally relaxed.

After Li Youge left, Mo Fuluo couldn't sit still in the private room of this restaurant. She stood up, reached out and lifted the curtain and walked out.

In the corridor on the second floor, Mo Fuluo stood at the position where the back of the Allure City stood just now and looked downstairs, in the hall full of guests, the guests pushed cups and changed lamps, and talked very happily, so it was not lively. Mo Fuluo couldn't help pursing his lips and looked behind him slightly.

There is also a white beaded curtain hanging in front of the door of the private room with the word "Yiqing" written on it, and you can only vaguely hear the laughter coming from inside.

"Master, what else do you command?"

The guys in the restaurant hurriedly came over to greet Mo Fuluo.

"Who's that girl who just went in there?" Mo Fuluo raised his head slightly, his eyes pointing to the elegant room.

"Well, there are several girls in there, which one are you asking?"

"Forget it." Mo Fuluo waved his hand and said, "Is our account settled?" ”

"Ye has always been an accountkeeper, do you have any other points?"

"No need." Mo Fuluo looked at this guy in the restaurant steadily, he looked like he was in his early twenties, his eyes were bright and bright, and he was very good at observing words and feelings.

"Does the guy who came with me come to this private room every time?"

"Basically, yes."

"Who do you usually bring here?"

The guy in the restaurant rolled his eyes twice, and said with a smile: "I have never brought a girl here, and I usually bring a guard with me." ”

Mo Fuluo frowned between his eyebrows, and looked deeply at the person in front of him, seeing that he always had a smile on his face, and he replied beautifully but didn't explain anything, and if he asked again, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to ask anything. So he straightened his sleeves and went downstairs.

"Lord, let's go! Welcome back! The guy in the restaurant followed behind Mo Fuluo, and his enthusiasm did not diminish at all, and he kept sending her out of the door.

The sun was a little scorching and dazzling when it was almost noon, Mo Fuluo squinted slightly, recognized a direction, and walked over with his legs raised.

The streets are still lively, and the shouts come and go.

As Mo Fuluo walked, he faintly heard the sound of a piano.

The sound of this piano is difficult to capture if you don't listen quietly in this noisy street market, and once you catch it, it is difficult to wave it out of your ears.

Mo Fuluo stopped and listened carefully, and followed the sound and walked over. Turning into an alley, the sound gradually became clearer, and soon I saw a musical instrument shop.

In the shop, a young man in a blue cloth shirt was sitting at this time, stroking the guqin in front of him with both hands, his eyes lowered, drunk in the qin.

Somewhere in Mo Fuluo's heart was stirred up by the sound of this piano, it was rippling, she trembled her eyelids and closed it gently, how similar is this song to the sound that was stored in her memory that year?

The corner of his eye couldn't help but get wet, wandering and falling.

Mo Fuluo couldn't help but take another step closer, the man in blue was still intoxicated in his piano, and the carved body and dexterous strings were reflected in his pair of rippling eyes.

Eight years ago, in the back garden of her house, her brother sat in front of the piano, stroking the strings with his eyebrows lowered and his fingers drilling intoxicating sounds.

At that time, she was still young, but she couldn't help but be intoxicated by the sound of such a beautiful piano.

If the elder brother was still alive, he would have married and had a daughter, and he stroked the piano, and his daughter danced happily in a beautiful floral satin dress like she had done when she was young.

With her own eyes, she saw that her brother was given poisoned wine and was forced to drink it in one gulp, with blood gushing in his mouth, and his white clothes all over his body were dyed red......

Mo Fuluo's heart ached like a knife, she reached out and stroked her chest tremblingly, pounding it vigorously one by one, her eyes soaked in water, her ears calloused, and she didn't want to see or listen anymore......

"Girl, girl? Are you okay? ”

A clear voice came into Mo Fuluo's ears, Mo Fuluo was suddenly startled, and when he recovered consciousness, he instinctively reached out and pulled the collar of the person leaning in front of him.

A delicate and pale face was reflected in her bloodshot eyes, and she was looking at her with concern.

Mo Fuluo bit his lip hard, and in exchange for a little lucidity, he slowly let go of his hand.

"Girl, are you alright?"

"Who are you?" Mo Fuluo's voice was a little hoarse.

The man in blue was stunned for a moment, and then said softly: "I am the owner of this musical instrument shop, my surname is Fan, and my single name is Xuan." ”

Mo Fuluo felt a "buzzing" sound in his head, and hurriedly looked away. Take a step back and distance yourself from Fan Xuan.

He looked carefully at the person in front of him.

This person is not an elder brother. He's a little younger, and he's a little weaker.

Mo Fuluo's tightened mind regained some calmness slightly, cleared his throat, and said to Fan Xuan, "My name is Mo Fuluo." ”

Fan Xuan smiled slightly, as if relieved, "Miss Mo, it seems that you are fine." ”

"Hmm." Mo Fuluo regained his thin and cold color, and his voice became a few degrees colder, "It's just an old injury, it's okay." ”

"That's fine, if Miss Mo still feels uncomfortable, I know a doctor who can take you to have a look."

"No need." Mo Fuluo's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help but think of his brother again. She hurriedly turned her gaze away and looked behind Fan Xuan, "Can I go in and have a look?" ”

"Girl, please." Fan Xuan raised his hand and made a gesture of please, and his demeanor was elegant and polite.

This musical instrument shop is small and very simple in decoration, but there are all kinds of musical instruments in the house.

Mo Fuluo stopped in front of the guqin, remembered the sound of the piano played by Fan Xuan just now, and couldn't help asking, "What is the name of the song that Mr. played just now?" ”

"You don't have to call me sir." Fan Xuan walked to Mo Fuluo's side and laughed softly: "A piece of music that I wrote at random when I was in my hometown didn't have any name. ”

"Oh." Mo Fuluo couldn't hide his loss in his heart, and no longer looked at the qin, turning his gaze elsewhere.

After a brief sweep of the musical instruments in the room, Mo Fuluo's eyes finally settled on a bamboo flute.

This flute is exquisitely made, light brown throughout, and the flute is painted with a slender bamboo.

"Miss Mo likes flutes?"

"Hmm." Mo Fuluo answered, and then reached out and picked up the bamboo flute.

A chill spreads to the fingertips and dips into the heart.

"How much does it cost?"

"If Miss Mo likes it, you can take it."

Hearing this, Mo Fuluo put the flute back into the distance, glanced at Fan Xuan with slanted eyes, and said coldly: "Boss Fan is doing this business?" ”

"Not exactly, it's mostly about people. Fan Xuan felt that he was very close to Miss Mo. ”

"Oh? Why? ”

"Very few people follow my piano to the sound of it."

It turned out that he had noticed her a long time ago.

"How much silver?"

Fan Xuan thought for a moment and replied, "Ten taels." ”

The corners of Mo Fuluo's lips twitched, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't have money now, I will come over to buy it when I have money, you can help me keep it." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the instrument shop.

She was afraid that if she stayed for a moment longer, it would bring back the old wounds in her heart.

Mo Fu walked back along the road he had come from without looking back, and as soon as he turned into the alley, the sound of the piano came from behind him. Her body couldn't help but stop, and after standing and listening to the song, she took another step.