Yang Yu stretched out his hand, and the gentle adult stroked her messy hair, and said in a low voice: "Believe me, you torture yourself, your seventh brother, your mother, and Ah Tong and me, are even more uncomfortable than you." ”

Huan Qiurong turned sideways slightly, refused Yang Yu's comfort, turned his back to the two, and curled up like a small beast.

Yang Yu didn't care, and continued: "Qilang will avenge you." ”

Huan Qiurong's slender back trembled slightly, and she said softly: "I don't care about revenge, I only know that my leg is useless, and my dignified Huan family's daughter, Xie Yuanqing's wife, has become a crippled person." She laughed softly, but this laughter made people feel sad, and Yang Yu didn't dare to look at her fawn-like eyes.

"It's my fault, I should have gone looking for you earlier." Yang Yu said in a low voice.

Huan Qiurong stretched out his little hand, wiped the tears on his face, and said softly: "If you don't come to look for me, it's good to let me be eaten by wild things, or die of serious injuries." As crippled as I am, I am clean even when I die. ”

She turned around slowly, lay there quietly, looked at Yang Yu, took her hand, and said softly: "Sister, what should I do?" ”

Yang Yu's heart seemed to be repeatedly poked by a blunt rusty knife.

She bowed her head slightly, looked at Huan Qiurong, and said word by word: "Although your leg is broken, your heart is still the same." Those who cherish you will not change in the slightest. Those who do not cherish you will not pity you for it. Yang Yu's voice was clear and penetrating, and the words reached her ears clearly.

Huan Qiurong raised his lips slightly: "Let me think about it." ”

Yang Yu looked at her pale little face, with an indescribable look of grief and indignation, she slowly got up: "Take a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow." ”

"Yes. A soft, plausible response.

Yang Yu frowned and left Huan Qiurong's room.

Ah Tong stood there and raised his voice: "If Xie Yuanqing dares to disrespect you, I will cut him for you!" ”

There was silence in the inner room, and there was no response.

Ah Tong lowered his head and quietly retreated.

He walked out of the small courtyard where Huan Qiurong lived and saw Yang Yu standing there.

"Ah Yu. Ah Tong called in a low voice.

Yang Yu turned his eyes and looked at Ah Tong. She took Ah Tong's sleeve, put one hand around his shoulder, and said in a soft voice, "Let's go." ”

Ah Tong has some inexplicable grievances, he never knows that a few angry words will cause such a result, so that he can't make up for the result. His eyes were red, and tears were rolling down.

Yang Yu gently stroked the hair on the top of Ah Tong's head, and the two left.

Yang Yu sat in the courtyard, surrounded by flowers, and she gently plucked the lyre in her hand.

Wisps of clear and dusty tones drifted to every corner of the City Lord's Mansion.

Huan Qiurong heard the sound of the piano, and the expression of his tear-stained little face froze slightly for a moment. The lingering back and forth made her feel a little heartache. The delicate and subtle sound of the piano is both real and virtual, lingering.

Yang Yu quietly controlled the priorities between his fingers, and saw that the Hao wrist who bullied the frost and snow was slightly relaxed, and the fingers were noted, rubbed, rubbed, and groaned, and the quaint and elegant were like the wind under the forest, beyond the realm of reality.

Huan Qiurong listened to the lightness and clarity of the overtones, the composure and depth of the scattered sounds, and the soothing or agitated or dignified sounds. She sat up slowly, and sat on the couch, with the lingering rhyme in her ears. Her lips trembled slightly, and she muttered, "Narcissus? Huan Qiurong's eyes were hazy, and a pair of small hands covered his face and whimpered lowly.

Ge Xiangong and Ming played against the corner of the courtyard at ease.

I saw Ge Xiangong holding the sunspot in his hand, but he seemed to be stunned there, and he didn't fall for a long time, Ge Xiangong withdrew his hand that was about to fall, closed his eyes slightly, and lowered his voice and said: "Lingering and faint, frustrated and melodious." ”

Ming Gong's eyes turned, looked at the woman stroking the piano on the side, and said leisurely: "Yiyun Lingran, the work of the gods." ”

The mood is different, and it is normal for the artistic conception of listening to the piano to be different, but neither of them spoke anymore, but just listened quietly.

After playing the seventh section, Yang Yu slowly withdrew his fingers, held the slightly trembling strings with both hands, and looked at the flowers, as if he wanted to pass through the walls.

Huan Qiurong silently wiped away her tears: "Let's make up for me." ”

The stunned Lang'er didn't know why, but after a beautiful and quiet piano sound, Huan Qiurong finally stopped crying, and her immature little face smiled in surprise: "Yes!" ”

Ah Tong stood beside Mrs. Kong, and saw Mrs. Kong slowly open her eyes and look into the distance with a smile.

"Master, why did Ah Yu play this song? ”

Mrs. Kong did not turn her eyes, and said slowly: "Back then, Boya Xiang Chenglian learned the piano for three years, although he learned the piano music, but could not achieve the state of unity of emotion and will, he sailed alone to Penglai Xianshan, and heard the sound of the sea gurgling, the mountains and forests were lonely, and the birds were sad." Suddenly realized, so he sang to the qin: "The cave is flowing and flowing, and the boat is gone." Empathy for Penglai Mountain? The immortal of the Qin Wounded Palace did not return. "Since then, Boya has become a master of the world."

Ah Tong's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Ah Yu said to Ah Rong that Boya can only play a peerless sound when he sees the unity of thousands of sails." The emotional qualities in this story represent a woman's character and temperament, and the techniques represent the body's hair and skin. Just being healthy does not gain the respect of others, and the most important thing to really want to be superior to others is to conduct and disappoint. ”

Mrs. Kong smiled and nodded: "Ah Tong is smart, even if he understands the truth, he must pay more attention to his actions in the future." ”

Ah Tong nodded: "Follow the teachings of my mother." ”

When Mrs. Kong heard this song, she was in a good mood, and said to the maid who was waiting on the side: "Take the Jinling Wuqu." ”

The maidservant squatted down and went out.

Ah Tong smiled and said, "My wife wants to drink? ”

Mrs. Kong stretched out her hand and patted the top of Ah Tong's head and said, "Your Ah Yu doesn't come to see me, I have to go and see her, besides, that Ge Xiangong healed Ah Yu, I have to show my heart." ”

Ah Tong smiled even more sly and said: "If the master knows that the master and mother will give his favorite Jinling Wuqu to others, he will be angry!" ”

Mrs. Kong thought of Kong Lao, who was traveling far away, the smile between her lips was gentle, and her cheeks were slightly flushed and said: "The doctor advised him to drink less, but he never listened." This time, he will definitely drink secretly when he goes out, so I will punish him in advance. ”

Ah Tong smiled lowly, Xu was used to the way Kong Lao and Mrs. Kong got along, and there was no surprise at all, but he clapped his hands for Mrs. Kong and applauded: "Yes, yes." My wife is wise. ”

The maidservant brought two jars of wine, and Ah Tong helped Mrs. Kong to walk towards Yang Yu's small courtyard.

"Ah Yu is worthy of the piano fairy, every time I listen to you play the piano, it is like being there." Ge Xiangong smiled and admired.

Yang Yuming's eyes flashed slightly, and he said to Ge Xiangong: "Immortal Gong, Ah Rong's legs, is it really impossible?" ”

Ge Xiangong frowned slightly when he heard this: "I am a medical immortal, not an immortal, my bones are broken, how can I make my bones grow again?" ”

"If you can't grow any longer, you can't break the other leg?" Wouldn't it be the same length? ”

A child's voice came, and everyone turned their eyes to look.

Ah Tong put his hands behind his back and stood at the gate of the small courtyard with his head tilted.

When Ge Xiangong heard this, he couldn't help but hold his breath in his chest, he glared and said, "If you can break your legs as long, I'll find you a weapon right now!" ”

Listening to the absurd words of an old man and a young person, everyone couldn't help laughing. (To be continued.) )