The woman wore a floor-length dress spread out at her feet, her green jade fingers were flexible on the strings, and the half-veiled scarf concealed her true face, only a pair of eyes looked forward to life, as if there was light flowing from it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The piano in her hand seems to have magic, every rhythm has the power to calm people, and under the urging of the piano sound, countless happy fragments of the past continue to reappear in people's minds, and they see the happy moments, as if no matter how difficult life is, there is a reason to continue.

Her piano is a piano that gives people hope.

The sound of the piano sounded melodiously for a while, and when it stopped, the whole Biliuyuan seemed to have experienced a solemn and solemn baptism, all the rudeness and rudeness disappeared, and some were just the endless aftertaste of the piano sound.

The woman put down the piano and slowly walked out from behind the screen, her temperament as clear as the moonlight made everyone fall for it, but as pure as she could watch from afar, she could not blaspheme, and even the prodigal boy brother treated her with an unattainable pious gesture, and unconsciously lowered his head under her gaze, as if it was a blasphemy against her to greet her so boldly.

The owner of Biliuyuan respectfully followed her to the right behind, and a few other qin concubines held her qin.

This is the first time Jiuli has seen Qingdai, she is like a pure daffodil, her arrogant temperament always exudes invisibly, and she is a force that cannot be ignored.

That day, Jiuli saw another person in Biliuyuan, who was as tall as a jade tree and gentle and elegant. He was also watching her from afar, and from the moment she walked out, his gaze never lingered on the others. Jiu Li didn't even know how he appeared here, Prince Changqin. His soft gaze stayed only for her, as if there were only two people in the whole world, him and her.

It's just that Qingdai never looked at him with his eyes from beginning to end.

Xue Chen whispered to her: "Qing Dai's body has the breath of the gods, but it is very weak, and ordinary people can't notice it, looking at Qing Dai's appearance, it seems that she doesn't know it herself." ”

Qing Dai walked into a cubicle, and the other piano girls in the audience began to stroke the piano, and the dancing girls began to dance, and everything went on as usual. No one is vexatious anymore, no one pays attention to Qingdai anymore, and everyone seems to have forgotten the reason why they gathered in Biliuyuan this day.

Qing Dai sat alone, Jiuli was in the distance, through the crowd, I saw that her eyes did not have the brilliance of the flow when she stroked the qin, but instead a thick melancholy, like a girl who was lost in the rain.

Jiuli thought, maybe Qingdai is a person with a story, who came to this world without a story. Qing Dai is a mysterious woman, this is Jiu Li's second impression of Qing Dai.

As described in countless stories, Changqin walked over and sat down next to Qing Dai. He looked at Qing Dai gently and smiled, and Qing Dai said indifferently: "Go and listen to others play the piano." ”

Changqin said, "You can't control my thoughts. ”

Qing Dai was stunned, raised her head to look at him, a pair of eyes as bright as stars looked at Qing Dai so intently, Qing Dai sank into those eyes. After a long time, Qing Dai felt that she should feel a little in such eyes, and it stands to reason that she would have a feeling, at least a little different. However, it doesn't feel at all.

"Let's go." Qing Dai stopped looking at him, turned her head and continued to immerse herself in her own world.

"I've been looking for you, A-Qing."

Since Changqin found out that Qingdai was in Biliuyuan, he came here every day just to be able to reunite with her. Qing Dai said that she would come out on the fifteenth day of the month to play the piano, but she really would only come out on the fifteenth day of the month, and no one could find her except that day. She's always good at hiding, Changqin thought.

"I'm Qing Dai." Qingdai said. She turned her head again, looked at Changqin carefully, carefully observed his eyebrows, the smile on his lips, she thought for a while, and said, "You recognize the wrong person, I don't know you." ”

Changqin smiled bitterly: "You don't know me, I know you." ”

Qingdai seemed to be amused by him: "I don't even know myself, how can you know me?" I've traveled a lot, and many people say they know me, but they don't know that I can see through their chests their hearts that don't have any emotion, just beating. They can get something in me. She paused for a moment and said to herself, "It's strange that I can't see your heart......"

Changqin didn't speak, just looked at her gently and sadly.

"Tell me how you know me."

Changqin took out a rose hosta from his bosom and handed it to her: "You said that if you meet a woman like a rose in the future, show her this hairpin, and you will come back with that woman." ”

Qing Dai looked at the hairpin in a daze, stood up and knocked the hairpin down as if it had been greatly stimulated, and fled.

Changqin hurriedly chased after her, but lost her figure before she could chase a few steps.

Changqin came back and picked up the hairpin left on the ground, carefully put it in his arms, he looked at the direction of Qingdai's escape, and his deep eyes couldn't distinguish emotions. Ah Qing, I'll let you come back to me no matter what.

Jiuli and Xuechen have been observing Qingdai and Changqin, and the moment Qingdai escaped, they followed her one step faster than Changqin, and followed Qingdai to the backyard. Qing Dai stopped behind a rockery, she stroked her chest, gasping for air and coughing violently.

After a long time, she finally stopped breathing, regained her composure, and said, "Go and find out who is who came to Biliuyuan today." ”

Jiuli saw that there was another person next to Qingdai, that person was short, with a rickety back, because his back was facing the rockery, so he couldn't see his face, but Jiuli looked at his back and felt a sense of déjà vu.

"Miss should pay attention to her body, you have a heart disease, next time you should not be so anxious and panicked, if there is something, you should call the old slave first." The man's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for too long.

Jiu Li listened to the familiar and characteristic voice, and the blood in her body instantly froze, she gasped and glanced at Xue Chen, obviously Xue Chen was even more shocked than her.

The man's stiff back and hoarse voice were not the blind man he met in the Phoenix Song and Dance Workshop that day. It's just that the blind man committed suicide in shame in the official mansion because he burned down the Phoenix Song and Dance Workshop that day, why did he appear here again?

Qingdai said: "It's me who is too flustered. ”

Unexpectedly, the blind man suddenly drank: "Who is there!" Because his eyes can't see all year round, his ears are ten times more sensitive than ordinary people, and he can hear any bit of wind and grass clearly, and the subtle sound that Jiu Li accidentally made just now because he was too surprised couldn't escape his ears.

Seeing that she was exposed, Jiuli walked out from behind the hidden tree, and at the same time pushed Xuechen inside, signaling her to hide and observe first, and not to come out.

"Xiaosheng came to the workshop to listen to the piano, and accidentally drank more wine, and his head was dizzy, so he took a walk to sober up in this no-man's land."

"If the son wants to sober up, he can go with the old slave to get a bowl of sobering soup. It's just that this backyard is never open to outsiders, so Childe has to leave as soon as possible. The blind man stood in front of Qing Dai and said.

Jiu Li bowed his head: "It's me who has overpassed." She was thinking about how to refuse to go with the blind man to get the decanting soup, and she hesitated to take a few small steps forward, when suddenly her feet were empty, and she didn't even have time to shout, and the whole person fell weightlessly.