From Ning'an Hall to Yuhua Palace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Passing through the carved beams of the court, the long corridors were empty.

Even though he was wearing a thick cloak, Si Jichen still felt the biting chill mixed in the passing wind, and this year's winter seemed to be extraordinarily long, colder than the ice and snow on the vast mountains for more than ten years.

"What do you know what will happen to me if you really disappear?" The **** asked her.

She didn't know, but if Jun Mowen suddenly disappeared, she couldn't find it, she thought...... I might be very sad.

"If you're not there, I won't have a heart, and if I don't, I'll go crazy." That **** said so.

Jun Mowen, I will give you the opportunity to live, how can I be willing to make you crazy.

So I thought of a way that would be good for you and me, I can leave now, and I don't have to look at you and forget about me. And you...... will also live well, live well for me.

Along the corridor, as you get closer and closer to the Yuhua Palace.

The sound of the piano in my ears became clearer and clearer.

"This is ......" finally heard the tune clearly, and a trace of surprise flashed in Si Jichen's eyes: "It's actually mountains and flowing water." ”

Oh, the boya period...... Mountains and rivers looking for soulmates?

When he stopped at the gate of Yuhua Palace, Si Jichen looked at the empty and unguarded palace door, and turned to the hall with a pair of secluded eyes.

The sound of the piano is very good, and every pitch is mastered very well, which sounds comforting, but it lacks what it should be.

In the hall, Yifeng, dressed in white, sat quietly, and his fingertips were flexibly plucking the strings.

Sensing that someone was coming in, she only tilted her head slightly, but her eyes did not leave the strings, and her expression was faintly indifferent.

It wasn't until the end of the song that the beauty of the piano raised her unpowdered face, saw the pale face of Si Jichen, and the corners of her lips outlined a charming arc: "I thought it was the guest, but I didn't expect it to be you." ”

Si Jichen looked at the wind in front of her, and did not answer, but also lowered her body, and gently brushed the piano in her hand.

Seeing her like this, Yifeng smiled and said, "What, Miss Dust is interested in my piano?" ”

"Mountains and flowing waters......" Si Jichen also smiled faintly: "The song is a good song, and the person who plays the song is also extraordinary, but it's a pity that it's ......"

"It's a pity?" Yifeng looked at her.

"It's a pity that the mood of the person who plays the music does not match the music of the piano." Si Jichen continued.

Seeing that Yifeng's fingers on the piano were stiff for a moment, Si Jichen raised his eyes, and in the dim light of the room, Si Jichen's eyes were a deep pool of still water, soft as if it could soothe everyone's minds, and clear as if it could see through each other's thoughts at a glance.

"I will no longer argue with you now...... You're coming to me......" Yifeng looked at Si Jichen's eyes, trying his best to maintain his calm: "Si Jichen, you are not a person who catches people's handles, nor is you a person who falls into a well, I don't think you came here this night to see my jokes, so...... Why did you come to me on this trip? ”

Asking this sentence, Yifeng's eyes flashed with doubts, she really didn't understand, what intersection could she have with Si Jichen now?

Seeing Yifeng's doubts, Si Jichen looked at the woman in front of him who looked like her, and looked serious: "Yifeng, I want to ask you to do me a favor." ”

"Me?" Yifeng was a little stunned, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Now that she is now, what can she do to help Si Jichen?

But she still opened her mouth: "I'm curious, what can I help you with now?" ”

Si Jichen looked at her, and his clear eyes reflected Yifeng's current appearance.

Being looked at like this, the smile on Yifeng's face gradually disappeared, and under Si Jichen's gaze, there would be a feeling that he was being seen through.

She didn't like this feeling very much.

"Yifeng, would you like to return to Jun Mowen?" Si Jichen suddenly asked.

Jun Mowen......

How long has it been since I heard the name.

Anyone who takes care of Yifeng in Yuhua Palace knows that Jun Mo Wen these three words are taboo in Yuhua Palace.

The atmosphere in the hall gradually became heavy, and after a few breaths of silence.

"Si Jichen, are you testing me?" Yifeng frowned.

Si Jichen just shook his head: "No." ”

"And what do you mean?" Obviously, she had already chosen to give up, why did she still mention that name in front of her.

There was a faint dull pain in his heart, and the bitter smile on the corner of Yifeng's lips was not stronger.

She thought that after ignoring it for such a long time, she should have forgotten about Jun Mowen, but now it seems that this is not the case.

As long as someone mentions him, as long as she thinks of him, she can still feel the restlessness in her heart.

"Soon, I will leave the palace, and I will not appear in front of Jun Mowen again this time." Si Jichen spoke: "As for the name Si Jichen, I will leave it to you." ”

Leave it to her?

Yifeng clenched the strings under his hand, and was telling her.

She wants to leave, if she thinks to herself, can she no longer be a constant thinker?

The person that Mo Wen has always loved, and has always put it in his heart and eyes.

"I said, I've given up." Yifeng gritted his teeth.

Si Jichen just looked at her quietly, with a faint smile on his face: "No, Yifeng, you didn't give up." ”

Without giving the person in front of him a chance to refute, Si Jichen continued: "Dressed in white, without powder, even in this palace, you don't see the luxury you like. If you give up, why are you still playing me? ”

Abandon......

It's just self-deception.

Hearing this, Yifeng was stunned all of a sudden.

The strings under his hands were caught tighter, and he could already see the faint blood stains under the hands that were holding the strings.

The person holding the string seems to be unaware.

Life has been amorous and bitter since ancient times.

Si Jichen sighed in his heart, reached out and touched his long inky hair, and took off the only white hosta from above.

Since Jun Mowen handed this hairpin to her again, she has been wearing it in her hair, and this is the first time she has taken it off.

The black hair suddenly spread out, like a waterfall behind him.

Si Jichen didn't care about the loose hair, she held the hosta, and there was a slight warmth from the palm of her hand.

Hold the hairpin in front of you and take a closer look, the white jade texture, the beautiful magnolia shape, the elegance with a trace of simplicity, because of the scorching fire with a slight coloration, the scorching elegance is contained.

At this time, Jun Mowen gave me something, he said at the time...... It's a token of love, telling me not to lose it. Si Jichen said, looking at the hairpin's eyes with a faint tenderness and warmth.

His fingers groped with the hairpin of Nuan Yu with some nostalgia, and handed it to Yifeng: "I want to ask you for your favor, after I leave, take good care of this hairpin and stay by Jun Mowen's side to take care of him." ”

Yifeng looked at the hairpin for a long time, stretched out his hand to take it, raised his eyes to look at Si Jichen but did not speak.

"Of course, I won't force you to replace me, it's up to you to decide what identity you choose and what name you want to use."

(To be continued.) )