874 What she gets, he can't get

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After a few small turns, a bamboo grove appeared in front of me.

Snow and bamboo, white walls and gray tiles, such a scenery is like a faint ink painting, revealing an elegant and tranquil atmosphere.

The sound of the piano came from the white wall on the edge of the bamboo forest.

He walked towards the bamboo forest, and there was a slight trance.

In winter, everything is depressed and decayed, and only a few kinds of vegetation such as pine and bamboo can still remain green, so his family's old house is planted with a lot of green pines and green bamboo.

My father's yard is mostly planted with green pines, while my sister's yard is mostly planted with green bamboo.

After his parents died, he had nightmares every night, and slept in his sister's house at night, who always played the piano and sent him to sleep......

The door of the courtyard was hidden, and when he pushed the door in, he saw a woman playing the piano to the snow under the corridor opposite the door, beside a few green bamboos.

The cold wind ruffled her long hair, and the white veil that bound her eyes.

It turned out to be jade incense.

He walked up to Cuizhu and paused, staring at her.

Even though she had lost her eyes and no eyes could show any emotion, her face was serene and calm.

There is no gas. No grumpy. There are no grudges. There is no sorrow.

There is only serenity and serenity.

Like the sound of her piano, from outside the sky, regardless of the storms in the world, she stands majestically in the clouds, her heart is like a mirror.

She was not struck down by the pain of losing her eyes.

Even though she used to be so painful and frightened, now, her heart is the surface of the sea after the storm, able to reflect the entire sky.

Yin Jiu Kill looked at her like this and thought of her sister.

When he was young, he never thought about it, but when he grew up, he realized that his sister had never complained, cried, or cowardly in front of him.

His sister is such a woman.

Yu Fanxiang's fingers and tails lightly swiped across the strings, then stopped, smiled and said, "The one who came is nine kills?" ”

Yin Jiu Kill nodded: "It's me." ”

Yu Fanxiang smiled: "From last night to tonight, we have been looking forward to you coming over to eat together, although today's dinner is over, we can still have a supper together." ”

Yin Jiu Killing: "Okay." ”

Yu Fanxiang paused: "Your sister...... Is her health feeling better? ”

She heard about Concubine Yin's serious illness, and she was also very concerned in her heart, but unfortunately she couldn't help much.

Yin Jiu said: "With me by her side, she is in a better mood, but her heart is too heavy after all." ”

The fact is that last winter, General Feng was captured by Fei Guo, Feng Jinghua disappeared, and he took the initiative to transfer to Nu River somehow reached the ears of my sister, who actually guessed that he was going to Fei Guo to save General Feng, so she was worried all day long, she couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, and was haggard, which damaged her body.

After hearing that he had returned safely, my sister cried with joy, and cried for a long time.

Now, my sister is still worried that he will be in danger again, and no matter how much he comforts and assures her, she can't feel at ease.

Yu Fanxiang nodded, and said gently: "Next time you enter the palace to visit the concubine, if it's convenient, I don't know if you can tell me?" I would like to send her a few gifts. ”

Jinguo is rich in all kinds of beauty items, and if the Yin Taifei is taken for many years, it should be good for the body.

"Then I'll thank you first." Yin Jiu Kill was not polite, and thanked him lightly.

Yu Fanxiang smiled: "If the prince doesn't give up, how about I play two more songs?" ”

Yin Jiu Kill said: "You play very well, if I can listen to two more songs, it will be my honor." ”

Yu Fanxiang picked up the teacup at hand, took the lid, took two sips, put it down, and put her hands on the strings.

The operation is unmistakable.

She was still smiling when the piano sounded again.

Yin Jiu Kill stared at her face, and her face really didn't have a cold and indifferent time.

"Hey, you're here, lord?" Hu Er came out of the house with a stove, and suddenly saw Yin Jiu Kill standing under the porch, stunned for a moment, and hurriedly greeted.

But Yin Jiu Kill didn't react, probably because he was too involved in listening to the qin.

Hu Er didn't bother, put the stove next to the piano, left the courtyard softly, and informed Feng Jinghua to go.

Feng Jinghua was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately ran to Cuizhu Courtyard.

Then she saw the scene of one person playing the piano and one person listening to the piano.

It's really a wonderful painting, light and light, calm and peaceful, with a kind of peace away from the world.

There is a blank space in the painting, but it is cumbersome with more strokes.

She felt that if she stepped into the painting, she would destroy the blankness, balance and peace of the painting.

In my heart, I was slightly astringent.

It's just that there is no trace of this slight astringency, and she is happy to see Yin Jiu Kill have such a peaceful expression.

She also stood, listening to the sound of the piano.

The sound of this piano does have a strong and gentle power, which makes the listener feel peaceful and stable.

And she, strong but not soft.

The end of the song.

Yu Fanxiang raised her head and looked at the courtyard gate: "Who is here?" Jinghua or Xiaoci? ”

The hearing of the blind is always far better than that of ordinary people.

"It's me." Feng Jinghua walked over with a smile, "I heard that the Nine Killings are coming, come and greet them." How about we go over for a supper? ”

Yu Fanxiang stood up: "I also have this intention." ”

Hu Er came over to help her, and walked in the direction of the warm hall with Feng Jinghua and Yin Jiu Kill.

The warm room was already lively.

Feng Ruoxing and Zhu Ci were circling around the hot pot, Qiu Guhan and Wu Gongzi were drinking tea, and even Hei Wuya appeared and was setting off fireworks.

The arrival of Feng Jinghua and the three made the scene much more lively.

A group of people put down what they were doing, sat around the hot pot, ate and drank.

Yin Jiu Kill drank quietly, looked at this qiē quietly, and did not speak quietly.

Feng Jinghua was playing dice with everyone, and she was very happy.

He looked at such a phoenix, and there was a faint feeling in his heart, and he couldn't say whether it was relief or loss.

Once, like him, she was alone, hovering on the edge of life and death, with only darkness and coldness in her heart.

But now, she has her parents, regains her lost brother, and finally gets the "home" she wants most.

Family, always the most important thing to them - she got it, and her heart should be satisfied.

And he, has not yet gotten.

Of course, he would like her to get what she wants in life, but it also means that he and she no longer need to have only each other as before.

Of course, in his heart, his sister also comes first.

He could see the warmth and happiness in her heart, but he couldn't.

If、If my sister is here, he must feel it, right?

"Do you have something on your mind?" Although Yu Fanxiang, who was sitting next to him, couldn't see it, she keenly felt the almost imperceptible changes in his feelings.

"I'm thinking," he said slowly, "it's good that my sister is here." ”

Yu Fanxiang was stunned: "......"

Although Feng Jinghua, who was sitting on the other side of Yin Nine Killing, was playing, she also paid attention to Yin Nine Killing from time to time, so she also heard his words, her hands were sudden, and her heart hurt.

She and him, who used to be the same people, lost a qiē, their lives were in danger, and they fought desperately for the sake of their loved and only remaining family.

Now, she has got the "home" she once thought she would never get, but he still hasn't got anything.

Her heart hurts.

What could she do for him?

What will she have to do to fulfill his greatest and only wish in this life?