Waking up from the memories in a trance, Xiao Zihan pursed the corners of his mouth, "...... Because of an accident, the prince injured his arm and couldn't play the piano. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info so send someone to let me ...... We chose a person to go to the palace to play the piano. So Qin Yin went to the palace, Qin Yin's piano skills were originally a must, and they had the power to touch people's hearts. Therefore, it is expected that she will be left in the palace by the prince, right? Xiao Zihan said and smiled reluctantly.

Qingying saw sadness in her eyes, and she was a little suspicious in her heart. Listening to Xiao Zihan's tone, it seems that she has a good relationship with this girl named Qinyin, but in her words, she always feels that there is something else.

It sounds like everything is going well, but there is a very unobtrusive feeling somehow.

Did Xiao Zihan hide something and didn't tell himself?

Qingying thought about the strange behavior of Jiang Qilin when she suddenly remembered when she first came to Beifu, so she asked, "Pavilion Master Xiao, can I take the liberty of asking another question?" ”

Xiao Zihan nodded silently.

Qingying immediately said, "What day is the seventh day of the sixth month?" ”

Xiao Zihan was stunned, and a touch of bitterness crossed her heart at Shangqingying's eyes, and she was silent for a long time before she said, "The death sacrifice of Qinyin." ”

I see! The day she came happened to be the girl's death sacrifice, no wonder Jiang Qilin looked so abnormal. It seems that the girl's position in his heart must be very unusual......

If he has such deep feelings for her, then in his heart, no woman should be able to replace her status! Even if she looks exactly like her. Qingying thought about it, if Jiang Qilin's feelings for her were so deep, then this matter would be easier to handle!

"Pavilion Master Xiao, do you know where Miss Qinyin is buried now?" Kiyokage asked.

Xiao Zihan was surprised by her question, and subconsciously asked, "The army division asked this matter for ......."

Kiyoying smiled, "Oh, that's right, didn't you say I look a lot like the girl on the sound?" And our names sound very close, and I think I must have a relationship with this girl, so I want to pay homage. ”

She paused as she spoke, a little pity, "You also know that the prince should not tell me." ”

Xiao Zihan saw that Qingying said sincerely, and was very grateful to her in her heart.

"The army division has a heart. In fact, Qinyin was buried in the bamboo forest in the backyard of the palace, but since she was buried there, no one was allowed to enter the bamboo forest, so I didn't go in either......" Xiao Zihan said and shook her head, thinking that she had been with the Qinyin sisters for many years, but she didn't expect that reunion festival to become their farewell.

Bamboo forest?! Qingying thought about it, and immediately understood, Jiang Qilin's study had an open wall, and there was a bamboo forest outside, which must be where the girl's cemetery was located, right?

Seeing Qingying falling into deep thought, Xiao Zihan thought that she felt pity, so she said, "It's enough for you to have this heart, don't go in casually, otherwise the prince will start a fire, and I'm afraid of ......."

Qingying came back to his senses and nodded, "Pavilion Master don't worry!" The clear shadow is measured. "With her skills, if she wants to go in, I'm afraid that the people in the Northern Palace's Mansion won't find out so easily! What's more, in the Beiwang Mansion for a while, she has already touched all parts of the mansion, even if she is discovered, it is not a problem to escape!

Qingying responded vaguely on the surface, but she never explicitly agreed to her, and secretly thought that she would go into the bamboo forest to find out anyway.

The Beifu army returned to the Beifu territory, Qingying wanted to stay and rectify the army before leaving, Jiang Qilin didn't want her to leave, people took the initiative to stay, he couldn't wait for this, so he immediately agreed.

On the other hand, on the side of the Restoration Army-

Xiao Zilong led his troops to protect the city and took over the responsibility of defending the city, while Nangong Nan and Xiong Liang led the Third Route Army of the Restoration Army to Luer Valley to take over the main army of the Restoration Army, so that they could return to Peony City to rest.

It had only been a few days since the return of the Restoration Army, and on the way, they received a letter from Qingying.

The letter briefly reported the process of the battle, and then mentioned that she was going to stay in Beifu for the time being. The first is to integrate the Beifu Army and prepare for the joint attack of the two route armies in the future, and the second is to plan to expand the conscription in Beifu and return to Peony City when things are on track.

Huang Fucen felt that this matter was very important, and it didn't take much time, so he had no objection to Qingying staying. But having said that, he didn't fail to understand Nangong Ao's mood of not seeing Qingying for a long time, so he ordered him to go to Beifu to pick up Qingying home in person.

So, Nangong Ao broke away from the army, took a few henchmen and subordinates, and went straight to the northern frontier.

On the side of the Restoration Army, it is slowly returning towards Peony City.

Qingying returned to Beifu and soon found an opportunity, she asked Feng Luochen to help her keep an eye on her, and successfully entered the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest at night is eerie, and the silvery cold moonlight covers the bamboo with a gloomy overcast, plunging the scenery into an infinite cold tone.

Soon after entering the bamboo forest, you can see a bluestone paved path, and Kiyoying follows the path all the way to the hinterland of the bamboo forest.

It was a large open space, surrounded by sparse bamboo forests, and there was a lonely grave in the middle, and next to the tomb there was a pavilion with a guqin in the pavilion.

Under the hazy moonlight, the pavilion is shrouded in illusory ethereal, and the bamboo forest swaying and making a whimpering sound, as if someone is stroking the piano, which really makes people feel weird.

Kiyoying paused, closed her eyes, sank her heart, and slowly walked towards the tomb.

The night shadow was swaying, but she didn't feel a trace of fear, and she was indifferent to herself in her heart.

The tombstone had only her name and the time of her death, and nothing else.

Qingying stood in front of her grave for a long time, staring at the tombstone as if she were looking at her.

The cold wind blew behind her ears, and in the dark, there seemed to be a voice in her heart asking her to do something.

Qingying closed her eyes, more determined in her decision to stay, sighed softly, and took a step to leave.

Passing by the pavilion, she stopped, silently turned her face, looked at the guqin in the pavilion for a long time, and walked towards it unconsciously......

She squatted down and raised her hand to brush the strings, she couldn't play the qin, but she could also see that this guqin was a high-quality product with exquisite workmanship. Dark lining, this is probably the girl's piano, right?

Xiao Zihan said that she stayed because she played "Xiaoxiang Water Cloud" in the Beiwang Mansion, maybe she played this song to Jiang Qilin with some special feelings, right?

Qingying was thinking about it, when her sliding fingertips stopped, she twisted her eyebrows, narrowed her eyes suspiciously, and her fingers fell down the strings, and she saw that the mahogany under the strings was engraved with the word "Han".

Why is there this word? Qingying's eyes widened instantly, "This qin, it can't be Xiao Zihan's......"

She subconsciously thought so, blurted out speculation, and suddenly felt that this possibility was the truth...... After all, the relationship between the two of them seems to be really good.

Jiang Qilin, Qin Yin, Xiao Zihan, between the three of them, maybe it's not that simple? Kiyokage thought about leaving. (To be continued.) )