This night, Yan'er slept extremely unsteadily. It stands to reason that with the help of alcohol, you should be able to sleep more soundly. However, why did she toss and turn for several hours, but her mind was full of Han Derang's figure, and she couldn't get rid of it. This situation only occurred many years ago, when Huang Puxuan first confessed to her. And today, what's going on?

Yan'er got up and poured hot tea to cover her hands. I can't sleep anyway, so I might as well not sleep.

This night, it's really long, and I don't know when the sky will be bright, bored, Yan'er sat in front of the window and began to be in a daze.

At this moment, a melodious sound of the piano came to Yan'er's ears. It's late at night, who still has such Yaxing? In this savage land of Liao, there are not as many literati and writers as the Great Song Dynasty, and there are even fewer people who can play such an emotional melody. Yan'er was also curious for a moment, and immediately pushed open the window, trying to find the source of the sound.

Who knows, it's still dark outside, and where can I find anyone playing the piano. Only in the attic of the Han family's house next door, there was a faint light in the distance.

Could it be him? Yan'er was shocked.

After graduating from the Conservatory of Music, she knew that this piano played the famous qin song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" in the Han Dynasty, and it is said that Sima Xiangru won the heart of Zhuo Wenjun with this song, so it has been passed down as a good story for the ages.

The cold wind in the winter night was really cold, but even so, Yan'er gradually listened to it. Because this person's piano skills are indeed exquisite, although he is not as professional as Yan'er, but there are few real numbers in this Liao country. What's more, in this piano sound, it is also full of sincere feelings. Playing the piano is the same as singing, if there is only skill, then its works can only be regarded as middle and upper grade at best. But if there is a full feeling, it can fascinate the listener in minutes.

After the song, the people in the attic opposite gently opened the window. Through the dark night, the two stared at each other. For a moment, time stood still, and the surrounding qiē seemed to be no longer there, only the bright moon illuminated the two of them.

I don't know how long it took for Yan'er to retract her gaze and gently close the window. Lying back on the collapse quietly, his mind was exactly what he had just seen.

Is she in love with him? No, it can't be, how can she, a person who has traveled from the future, fall in love with this ancient infatuated talent? But if it wasn't for the fact that he had fallen in love with him, then where did he lose his mind for a moment just now?

After thinking about it, Yan'er felt so tired, and in a daze, she finally fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was noon the next day. After Suiyu brought water to freshen her up, she slowly got up and gently pushed open the window, but she didn't see anyone in the attic opposite. Every day, when she opened the window, she could see the man standing there watching her. But today, she didn't even see a figure, and Yan'er couldn't help but feel lost in her heart.

For many days afterward, Yan'er didn't see the person in the attic next door again, afraid that her indifference that day had scared the person away. I thought that the men of the ancient nomads would be more bold and enthusiastic, but this man only encountered a little difficulty, so he retreated. Yan'er was really disappointed.

About half a month later, Xiao Siwen came back from Montenegro. However, he was the only one who returned to Shangjing, because the famous sleeping king in history, Emperor Muzong, was either sleeping or hunting in this life. No, although Xiao Siwen left the hunting camp early on the grounds that there was an urgent matter at home, Emperor Namuzong insisted on staying in the Black Mountain Palace.

Xiao Siwen couldn't care so much, at this moment, he just wanted to hurry back to the mansion in Shangjing. I haven't seen Yan'er for many days, and I actually miss it a little in my heart. This girl is now slim, but it really makes me feel pitiful. It's just that Xiao Siwen understands that this feeling can only be buried deep in his heart forever, and he can't say it to outsiders.

"Husband, you're back!" I haven't seen Xiao Siwen for many days, and Lu Bugu, who is a wife, naturally misses her.

"Well, things in the house have been hard recently, madam!" Xiao Siwen nodded lightly, but there was no tenderness in his words that Lu Bugu wanted to hear.

has been married for many years, and I am afraid that the passion has long been worn out by the years, and Lu Bugu comforted himself so much in his heart.

"Daddy." He Min has always been hearty, and as soon as he heard that his father was back, he jumped up and ran to Xiao Siwen and coquettishly to Xiao Siwen.

Xiao Siwen gently hugged his second daughter, and then asked, "Good daughter, where is your third sister?"

It was an ordinary sentence, but this sentence really shocked Lu Bugu on the side. His husband went out for many days, and when he returned to the house, he didn't care about his wife, he didn't care about his own daughter, but he cared about the woman who had no blood relationship with him. Looking back on the bits and pieces of how everyone got along since adopting Yan'er, Lu Bugu realized that over the years, her husband has indeed cared more about Yan'er, a woman of unknown origin, and this strong love far exceeds his concern for Lu Bugu and his own daughter. Thinking of this, Lu Bugu's heart suddenly sank.

"Daddy, why do you only have the third sister in your eyes? You know, I'm your own daughter! Seeing his father's perfunctory attitude, He Min was dissatisfied.

"Silly daughter, what biological or not, for daddy, you are all good daughters of daddy!" Xiao Siwen was afraid that someone would see what he was thinking, so he hurriedly coaxed the coquettish Hemin.

"I hope the husband thinks the same in his heart." Lu Bugu really couldn't stand it, dropped this ambiguous sentence, and left the main hall.

"Daddy, what's wrong with my mother today?" In Hemin's memory, his mother has always been gentle and polite, and today his father has just come back, why is he so kind of attitude towards his father?

Xiao Siwen didn't have time to think about Lu Bugu's abnormality today, so he asked again: "Min'er, why don't you see your third sister?"

"The third sister doesn't know what's going on lately, she always stays in the room and refuses to come out, I heard Suiyu say that the third sister has been in a daze at the attic window recently, and I don't know what kind of magic barrier it is!" In the face of his father's inquiry, he confessed to Min 1510.

Hearing He Min say this, Xiao Siwen couldn't help but feel a little worried, but he couldn't express it too obviously. can only wait for He Min to leave, and then slowly paced to the door of the attic where Yan'er lived.

Xiao Siwen knocked lightly on the door and asked, "Yan'er, are you inside?" I'm Daddy. ”

Yan'er, who was in a daze in the house, heard this, and then came back to her senses, slowly stood up, and replied, "Father, I'm here."

Yan'er gently opened the door and saw Xiao Siwen in the dust. So he bent down and saluted him: "Yan'er greets my father."

Xiao Siwen hurriedly reached out to help, but before he touched Yan'er's sleeve, Yan'er gently dodged it. Xiao Siwen's heart was cold, Yan'er had never avoided him so much in the past, but in just half a month, Yan'er was so alienated from herself. It seems that Yan'er has really grown up and has a crush.

"The father just came to see you, and when he saw you, he was relieved." Xiao Siwen stopped the steps he was about to step into the room and said with a smile.

No one knows how much bitterness Xiao Siwen's smile has. Ever since he rescued her when she was 7 years old, she has been more than just a righteous daughter to him. She was like the fire that had been hidden in his heart, the fire that had only burned when he was young. Whether she is the daughter of the old man or not, he treats her like his own daughter, but he has more indescribable affection than his own daughter. But she is his righteous daughter in the end, although she is not related by blood, but if this relationship is made public, it will inevitably attract the ridicule of the world. He didn't care, but what about her? How could he let such a beautiful woman withstand the criticism of the world? Now it seems that she must already have someone she likes in her heart, and if this person can treat her well, he can only accept his fate.

"If there is nothing else to do for my father, then Yan'er will rest." Yan'er looked at Xiao Siwen, who was a little distracted, and said.

Xiao Siwen knew that Yan'er was giving an eviction order, and it was inconvenient to stay for a long time. So he briefly explained a few words to Yan'er, and hurriedly walked down the attic.

And this qiē was seen by a person in the distance.