As the sun set and the sun rose, she pushed the door open, and the woman bowed her head, surprised, the boxes of things that looked like body-toners were piled up at the door...... Who put it?!

She looked around, but when she couldn't find anything, she took her things and went inside......

When he saw Ai Wan, he said, "Look! ”

Ai Wan really looked at the thing she put on the table, slightly stunned, "What is this?" ”

The woman recounted the anecdotes of the early days, and finally exclaimed, "I have lived here for decades, and I have never encountered such a good thing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" she smiled, "As soon as Miss Ai came, this good thing happened." ”

"But my luck has always been bad, how could such a miracle happen because of me?" She teased, Ai Wan also sighed, pouting, if she was lucky, she wouldn't have just come here and be caught up in the whirlpool of political affairs.

It is said that this short month is actually the most stable day she has lived here.

"I think I know who it is." Ai Wan stroked the tonic that was valuable at a glance, and her clear eyes seemed to be able to perceive people's hearts and cast them outside the house, in this southern country, there was only one person who knew her.

In the Yueming Restaurant, Ai Wan wore a white Luo skirt and sat down in front of the piano behind the curtain.

She slowly and gently stroked the moving seven strings, and inexplicably thought of the only palace banquet, the inseparable gaze, the faint but distinct existence...... Tempted, out of control.

When she came back to her senses, her hands had already plucked the strings and played for a long time:

Luan Huang was originally a friend of Ming. Nai has no plan, and he stays together. After the clouds and rain hurriedly parted. The colorful boat went east, the sound of the oars was vomiting, and the willows of the embankment were broken.

Tears trickle through the water. The residual powder is still fragrant. Alone on the south building empty looking back. The moon is bright at night, how do you know that tonight, there are few people with ......

Ai Wan's word "hand" was interrupted, and the quiet night was suddenly torn apart like thunder.

Just listen to the sound of "pop~", who slapped the table, loomed behind the curtain, whose body stood up, and the wind came out of his throat. Wave. 's laughter: "Boss, you have changed the piano. Prostitute. Is it? Look at that pitiful voice, don't bring her out to Lao Tzu to see! ”

Ai Wan slammed her hand on the strings, interrupting the sound of the piano.

It's just that the movement, in the restless crowd, is naturally ignored.

She saw the proprietress walk up to the man and said, "I hope that the son will embellish your words, he is the pianist." ”

Ai Wan raised her head and calmed her breath, she didn't think that she could afford the word pianist, but she couldn't afford this "prostitute".

"Heh, these days, there are still fewer people who sell/body/, pretend to be performers, and want to indulge? What kind of piano and what teacher, it's nothing more than that the poor came home to hang the master. ”

Someone echoed such words: "Yes...... Boss, then let me ask you, what is the difference between using art as demagoguery and seducing with one's body?! The purpose is all demagogy, hahaha, isn't it?! ”

Desecrate.

Red. Fruit. Fruit of the Blasphemy......

Ai Wan stood up, her nails digging into her palms, and that year told her that she had to endure it.

The son of the unscrupulous/prodigal/immoral, the past and the future, there is, when it is missing, don't be surprised, the correct way to deal with it is: when a fart is released.

But if she goes out impulsively and clashes head-on with the guests, it will also be a loss for herself in the past and future.

Ai Wan forced herself to sit down, and her strong attitude made her lower her eyes and indifferently play the piano again......

It's just that the sound of the piano is like cold rain, and it is much colder.

The curtain was uninterestingly opened, and the proprietress was anxious behind her back, but she couldn't stop it, and the thugs in the store couldn't help it.

Ai Wan was dressed in white and slender, sitting quietly on the stool, playing the piano indifferently.

The son who walked in, dressed in a green robe, saw the coldness of the woman's eyebrows, squinted and smiled, opened the fan, and fanned his face that he thought was very handsome, and walked towards Ai Wan: "Girl, why do I think I've seen you somewhere?" ”

"Really?" Ai Wan raised her head and smiled lightly at the child, "I feel the same as me, but my feelings are stronger and more certain than yours." ”

"Oh?" The young man in the green robe became more and more interested. "Tell me."

Ai Wan lowered her eyes, her face was cold overnight, "I saw you die in the brothel in your previous life, and two girls took all the valuables on your body......" raised her eyes to look at him, "In the end, Childe didn't even drop his clothes, he came empty, and left empty." ”

She lowered her eyes and was expressionless: "Then, the corpse was thrown out of the door by the old bustard." ”

"You ......" The blue-robed man's face changed greatly, and he turned his fan and pointed directly at Ai Wan, "The most mean is a woman!" ”

"Compared to being mean, Childe is a woman's master." Ai Wan put the piano away, and while leaving, she said to the proprietress, "That's it, I'm not coming." ”

If you can't protect her, staying any longer is not a matter of whether you can bear it or not.

Sheng Lan taught her all the things that confuse people, but she didn't teach her kung fu, and for this, she really felt ...... Very sad.

However, with her patience, it's okay to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and learn martial arts? I'm afraid that in less than half an hour, the whole person will lie on the ground and refuse to get up.

"I really don't know whose world the southern kingdom is......" The young man in the green robe sighed, and quickly gave his subordinates a look.

Suddenly, the entourage who followed nodded slightly, and walked towards Ai Wan indifferently.

I saw that he was about to slap Ai Wan's shoulder with one hand, and suddenly a punch came out of thin air and smashed directly into the face of his follower.

"My master's woman, you also deserve to touch?!"

Ah Shen stood menacingly in front of Ai Wan, who had turned around, staring at them with an uneasy expression, and the arrogant nature that had been rooted in the foundation was fully revealed. "Hurry up and get out of here, otherwise, I will let my master level your southern kingdom!"

"Ah San......" Ai Wan looked at him in a daze.

Ah Shen lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Miss Ai, I finally believe that there is life in this world, maybe your arrival is the beginning of me remembering the past again; Your slightly bulging belly makes it impossible for me to ignore it. ”

"It turns out that in those days when I mistakenly regarded my master as Liu Qing, I had already regarded Liu Qing as my master, and I was even willing to surrender to him. And today's incident is the end of my return. ”

As the entourage and the green robe attacked closer and closer, Ah Shen's voice became lower and lower, and the speed of his speech became faster and faster, Ai Wan closed her eyes and sighed.

"If we can make it out of the South alive...... Miss Ai, this maybe, too, is your life! ”

Fate?

Really, is it predestined?!

She thought that she would only be moved by destinedness in her life, but now she has learned to be helpless for this. Is this called resignation?!

Ah Shen's slackness for more than a year has made his shooting speed slightly slow, but he is worthy of being a person who has been by the side of the most noble man in Chang'an: every punch and foot move is smooth and amazingly sharp, revealing a desperate ruthlessness, and the cold wind brought out suddenly makes people tremble.

Getting rid of the green robe and his entourage, Ah Shen grabbed Ai Wan's wrist and ran out, he ran in a very simple direction, running directly to the city gate.