Chapter Seventy-Two: The Getaway
Jing Xuan closed his eyes, and his anger still didn't subside.
Huang Yao persuaded him to stop, sat back next to the bookcase, and sorted out the documents on the case.
Xie Wei lowered his eyes and stood, his eyes locked on the amber jade on Jing Xuan's waist, as if he still remembered the appearance of the sunset in this jade color on the side of the cave garden that year.
He took down the jade jue at that time, hoping that he would one day find him with the jade jue.
But because she knew that Chu Di would be in turmoil in the next few years, she politely refused.
She really didn't expect that they would meet again.
"Medical worries......" Jing Xuan noticed her distracted gaze when she opened her eyes, such a clear gaze was really too similar to that girl, her anger gradually subsided, and she smiled faintly, as if she was recalling something, "There are often young girls who say, 'A gentleman has no reason, and jade does not go to his body'." ”
"That's a good thing." Xie smiled and smiled, and had no intention of talking about it.
Her thoughts had already flown away, and since Jing Xuan was sure that the young man was the son of Ling Yin Zilan, there would be no mistake.
In this case...... A name is about to come out - the heart of the king and the bear.
It is not the King of Chu Huai who was trapped in Qin and died, but the righteous emperor Huai Wang Xiong Xin who was supported by Xiang Liang and Xiang Yu in order to oppose Qin, he is the grandson of Huai Wang Xiong Huai, there are not many records about him in the history books, only that he was finally killed by Xiang Yu in Chenxian.
If Xiong Xin is indeed Zilan's son, then the reason why only his grandfather is recorded in the history books and his father is not recorded - after all, Zilan is a sinner of Chu, if Xiong Xin is the son of Zilan, he will not be able to convince the public.
"Healing." Jing Xuan wanted to speak and stopped, and raised his eyes, "Yesterday I was worried about playing the piano in the courtyard, and I admired it very much, but I was disturbed by the mediocre husband, can I play another song when I am worried about it?" ”
“…… Can. Xie raised his eyebrows and walked slowly to the piano platform.
It was Yi Shen who stroked the qin yesterday, not her, but she could have stroked the qin, and it was not good to refuse Jing Xuan directly.
There is a light incense burning next to the piano table made of bluestone, and a horizontal yaoqin on it is burnt yellow and warm, with a jade-like brilliance.
Xie Wei is a little confused now, whether Jing Xuan invited her here to ask her about the identity of the young man, or did he have already made up his mind to ask her to touch the piano?
Although he was suspicious, Xie Wei sat down elegantly, gathered his sleeves, and adjusted the silk strings.
"This morning, I am worried about looking for herbs, the green bamboo outside the courtyard is rampant, very beautiful, why don't you caress "Qi Ao"?"
Jing Xuan shook his head and refused her request, "Can you sing "Getaway" for medical worries?" ”
Xie was stunned, his face was steep, and he couldn't help but feel bitter in his mouth, Jing Xuan really kept doubting her identity.
Fortunately, her sideburns covered her expression, her slightly hoarse voice was very low, and she laughed dryly, "Tsukazi's heart is as fierce as fire, and I don't want to admire Kunpeng's unhindered." ”
After retuning the strings, the slightly hoarse voice swayed along with the sound of the piano, "There are those in the north of the poor hair, and there are those in the Stygian Sea, and the Tianchi is also." There is a fish, which is thousands of miles wide, and there is no one who knows its cultivators, and its name is Kun. ”
Jing Xuan frowned, he wanted to listen to the recitation of Xie Worry, naturally not this paragraph, but interrupting at this time, it seemed that he was too rude, it was better to calm down and listen.
"There is a bird, its name is Peng, the back is like Mount Tai, and the wings are like the clouds hanging from the sky; Ninety thousand miles of those who shake the horns of the sheep, the clouds, the negative blue sky, and then the south, and the south is also suitable. ”
The voice of Xie Jie is born with a kind of hoarseness after crying, and there are not many women's softness and coquettishness, but this slight flaw makes her singing voice more ethereal and free.
Huang Yao was originally focused on sorting out the paperwork, but he couldn't help but stop the affairs in his hand and raised his eyes to look at the young doctor sitting by the piano platform.
Her hair was tied up casually over her shoulders, her body was weak, and her small hands fluttered endlessly on the strings, as if she were boneless.
Huang Yao sighed unconsciously, Jing Xuan had also mentioned to him how strange the mysterious girl by Dongting Lake was back then, and now Jing Xuan's extreme suspicion of this doctor was also aware of it.
In fact, if he were to be him, just by looking at these hands, he would know that the doctor in front of him was a woman, but he was unwilling to expose it.
It's just because he respects this girl that she is extremely far-sighted, and once her identity is exposed, with Jing Xuan's temperament, she can only be reduced to a concubine in the Shejiang Courtyard - this is not something that anyone wants to see.
Xie Wei quietly looked back, I don't know what thoughts these two people are turning, so I simply don't think about them, and strokes the strings and songs wholeheartedly.
At the end of the day, when his eyes were raised, he saw a white dress that he had entered the courtyard at some point, and the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked up a smile, and he whispered, "There is a big tree in this son, and it is useless to suffer from it, why not the tree in the land of nothing, the vast wilderness, wandering almost without its side, and lying under it at ease." ”
The aftermath lingers, and it lingers around the tall mountain magnolia.
Yi Shen slowly approached the qintai, did not look at Jing Xuan, only stretched out his hand to relieve worry, "Ah worry, return together." ”
Xie Wei smiled, brushed his sleeves up, put his hand in his hand, felt the warmth in his hand, and finally fell back to his chest after hanging for a long time.
finally came to look for her, otherwise she wouldn't know when Jing Xuan planned to let her go.
"Wait." Jing Xuan called the two of them, this string song was almost exactly the same as in his memory, and now it was the time for further interrogation to relieve his worries, how could he let her go lightly?
The doctor Shen turned his head and glanced at him lightly, "What Yuan asked for, Ah Wei is the ink doctor, not the prince." ”
Jing Xuan was stunned, as if the secret in his heart had been seen through.
He did everything possible to find and solve his worries, in order to say that she had said "a little bit of the rise and fall", her accuracy in predicting the world is amazing, with such a person, what do you want to do?
But he just forgot one thing, no matter whether the young doctor in front of him solved her worries or not, she was now a member of the Mo family, and he forced her like this, even if he could really force her to admit it, what good would it be?
If you provoke the Mo family, the gains outweigh the losses.
Yi Shen's words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head, which calmed him down a lot.
When I came back to my senses, the two white-clothed shadows had turned out of the courtyard and disappeared into the green shade outside the courtyard.
Huang Yao sighed, he didn't know that since Jing Xuan left Shouchun, he had become obsessed with revenge, and he would try anything that could help him.
Looking at him like this, Huang Yao was always entangled in whether to persuade or not.
Now that he can think about it carefully because of the words of the doctor, maybe he has gone astray, or not.
Jing Xuan was silent for a while, her eyes glued to the Yaoqin that had just been relieved, and there seemed to be a wisp of bluegrass around the piano table, was it the smell on her body?
"Is there a way for Huang Gong to find out the identities of these two people?"
"None." Huang Yao sighed, it seems that Jing Xuan still can't let go of that girl, "Tsukasa also knows that Zi Mozi is no different in love, and once he enters the Mo family, regardless of his surname and experience, his past identity is like a stone sinking into the sea, and he cannot be traced." ”