The sky is clear and blue, the clouds are not stained, the distant mountains are green, such as the blue clouds are piled up, the clouds and mist are swirling, just like a fairyland, a little illusory, a little ethereal, but see a thousand miles of maple forest, like a burning sea of fire, winding at the foot of the mountains.

"Be a Rock"

"The concubine is used as a thin reed, ah"

The breeze blows, the maple forest surges, the poignant song flutters with the wind, and the sluggish piano sound is sometimes crisp and sometimes ethereal, like fairy music floating down from the sky.

In the maple forest, the maple leaves dance with the wind, such as butterflies slowly falling, under the maple tree, Yin Ji sits with her head down, a white dress like a lotus blooming on the maple leaves, ten fingers are slender like white jade pulling strings, the sound of the piano flows out, a soft sigh, and the song sounds again.

"The thin reed is as tough as silk, and the rock has no transfer"

“……”

The moving singing voice is like a murmuring water and a shallow singing, and when it is tactful, it is like a line of tears when it is affectionately blended, which grips people's hearts.

Teng Snake quietly looked at the maple leaves that fell on Yin Ji's hair, and the plain white Yin Ji had more gorgeous decorations, not only adding a touch of coquettishness, but also a little more vitality, as if the lifeless puppet suddenly gained life and a little more popularity.

At the end of the song, the sound of the piano stopped, and Yin Ji slowly raised her eyes, "You are injured"

The voice was gentle, implying concern.

Teng Snake pursed his lips unnaturally, and said in a low voice: "It's just a small injury"

Yin Ji lowered her eyes again, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her eyes as clear as ice and snow revealed a kind of helplessness, she must have gone to help the white tiger again.

"Madam, the White Tiger has survived the catastrophe"

Yin Ji smiled and sighed softly: "That's good."

Fingers are on the strings again.

With a light breeze, she suddenly raised her head and said in surprise: "Listen, he's talking"

Teng Snake raised her eyes, her eyes were full of worry, her sad eyes stared at the thin back of the Yin Ji in front of her, and she was sad, how many years she and her wife had been waiting here, how many years she had been looking forward to, she was almost unable to remember.

In that year, the battle of the deer, the king was defeated, she and his wife hid in Tibet, after many ups and downs, only to find this piece of maple forest that is said to be the king's head, the maple forest is red like a sea of fire all year round, as if dyed by the king's blood.

Madame has a deep affection for the king, saying that she can feel the breath of the king here, and she has been waiting here for tens of thousands of years.

The wind is blowing, and the maple leaves are rustling, as if in response to Yin Ji, is it really Wang Zai whispering to his wife?

"The king should be a rock, and the concubine should be a thin reed, and the thin reed is as tough as silk, and the rock has no transfer......"

The soft and mournful singing voice tugged at the heartstrings like a heavenly sound, and Yin Ji always sang this sentence, over and over again, day after day, year after year, like a sad outpouring and like a firm confession.

"Madame......"

"Teng Snake, if you are injured, you should breathe well, you go"

The song sounded again, Teng Snake did not leave, just quietly accompanied Yin Ji, listening to her chanting over and over again, but the thoughts in his mind had already drifted out of the clouds.

Baihu said that he no longer wants to mention the past, and he just wants to be an ordinary person in this life and spend his life with his family.

Does the White Tiger have a family?

I almost forgot that Baihu is the prince of Xiqi in this life, his father is the king of a country, and his mother is a country, as long as he does not fight or grab, he can be pampered and carefree for a lifetime in this life, as long as he is willing, he can marry like a flower and enjoy the blessings of his children.

And what about her?

How do you get on and keep waiting?

Like a lady, day and night fantasizing about her lover, wasting time and lonely all her life?

It's night in Huaishui City, White Tiger, you can't wait to return, it's to find her, right?