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It was very late, and Feng Jinghua returned home.

The first thing she did was to go to the Star Pavilion to find Yin Nine Kills.

Yin Jiu Kill could sleep in the guest room, and she could also arrange another comfortable room for him, but she finally arranged for him to live in the Star Pavilion where her brother lived.

Because, Star Pavilion is the most important, cleanest, most comfortable, and safest place in the entire Feng Mansion, and the status of Yin Jiu Kill in her heart is almost the same as that of her brother.

My brother is not in the Star Pavilion, and neither is Yin Jiu Killing.

She didn't ask him where he went, and walked directly to Cuizhu Courtyard.

Sure enough, when she approached the Cuizhu Courtyard, she heard the sound of the piano that was both pure and ethereal, gentle and quiet, as if it came from heaven, and it had a calming power.

She couldn't help but slow down, lest she disturb the wonderful and serene note.

Gently, and then gently pushed open the courtyard door, she saw Yin Jiu Kill standing under the green bamboo, listening to the jade fragrance by the window playing the piano.

The wind blows, the bamboo moves, his clothes move slightly, and the air seems to be able to see beautiful notes whirling, but this picture seems to be still.

-- Time stands still.

She stood by the door, looking at such a picture, looking at such a Yin Nine Killing, unable to move for a long time.

In the past few days, the one thing Yin Jiu Kill has done the most is to stand here and listen to Yu Fanxiang playing the piano, and many times, she feels that he has really turned into a statue.

She can also play the piano, but her piano skills are not very good, but she can hear that when Yin Jiu Kill is there, Yu Fanxiang's piano sound has a few more wisps of tenderness and strength that penetrates into the bones, and Yin Nine Kill will only appear in a calm mood at this time.

She also likes the sound of the piano, but she is not intoxicated.

She can fight side by side with Yin Jiu Kill, born and die, however, she can't play this gentle and firm piano sound that can lead people into the realm of selflessness.

Her heart has lost its purity and true peace.

Yin Nine Kills has his eyes closed, and he can't see anything, only the souls far away from the world rest quietly in the world created by the sound of the piano.

Yu Fanxiang is also invisible, only the satisfied heart sings quietly in the sound of the piano.

In Feng Jinghua's eyes, there were only Yin Nine Kills.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the piano ended, and the three of them finally returned to reality.

Yu Fanxiang sensitively felt the breath of the third person, and smiled: "Who is there?" Is it Amazement? ”

If you change someone else, you won't stay so quiet for so long, and you will usually applaud or praise a few words.

"It's me." Feng Jinghua shook his head, "I have something to talk about when I find Nine Kills, and I just heard the sound of this piano, so I was fascinated." ”

Yu Fanxiang smiled: "Do you want to come into the house to talk?" ”

"Nope." Feng Jinghua shook his head, "I'd better go somewhere else and talk to Nine Kills." ”

What she was going to say next about Yin Jiu Kill was very important, and she was also very sensitive, and she would never let anyone hear or guess it.

Yin Jiu Kill opened his eyes and turned around: "Let's go." ”

The two of them walked to Feng Jinghua's courtyard, which was the quietest and least crowded in the whole house, and sat down in the study.

After Feng Jinghua made sure that there was absolutely no one around and could hear their conversation, Feng Jinghua stared at Yin Jiu Kill and said slowly: "The New Year is almost over, I want to give you a gift that you want the most and the only one you want." ”

Yin Jiu Kill's lips were filled with a rare faint smile: "Your heart is the best gift, I have already received it." ”

"What you already have, I won't give you again." Feng Jinghua said, "I just want to give you what you want and don't have." ”

The smile on Yin Jiu Kill's lips widened a little: "What I want but don't have?" I can't even think of what it is. ”

"Yes." Feng Jinghua stared at him, "Sue me, what is the only thing you want but don't have?" Even if I try my best, I will fight for you. ”

After Yin Jiu Kill was silent for a long time, his gaze wandered into the distance: "What I want but can't fight, others won't fight for." ”

If he can't get what he wants despite all his might, how can anyone else do it?

"You're right." Feng Jinghua said slowly but firmly, "But, what if we work together?" ”

Yin Jiu Kill retracted his gaze, fell into her eyes, and did not speak.

Feng Jinghua took two steps forward, his face was so close to his face that he could see the waves in each other's eyes: "If we join forces, what can't we do?" ”

Yin Jiu Kill's long, thin eyelashes moved slightly, and his heart was moved, but he still said, "If you have what you want, I will definitely do my best." ”

"What I want most now," Feng Jinghua raised his hand, put his palm on his chest, and said slowly, "It's to make your heart come alive!" ”

Yin Jiu Kill's eyelashes moved again, but his eyelids closed slightly, and he shook his head: "You think too much." ”

"I didn't think much of it." Feng Jinghua stared at him, "Your thoughts can't be hidden from me." Since you don't want to say it, then let me say it for you. ”

Yin Nine Kills: "......"

"The only thing you want is," Feng Jinghua said word by word, "your sister's freedom and happiness." ”

Yin Jiu Kill raised his eyes, and his eyes revealed an unpredictable and clear and strong luster that Feng Jinghua had never seen before.

-- His eyes were gray and dull.

"You want to live with your sister, you want to take care of her and love her, so that she can have peace and freedom that she has never had." Feng Jinghua said quietly, "This doesn't sound like hopeless, but-"

She stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the palace: "It's just a wall!" Since you can't bring your sister out, then, you go in! ”

Yin Jiu Kill's eyes suddenly widened, and his breathing became slightly rapid.

Although what she said now can be described as earth-shattering, Feng Jinghua still said it without hesitation and loudly: "As long as you become the master of the high wall, then you can control your own destiny, and you can also let your sister control your own destiny, so that you can be reunited forever!" ”

"In other words, nine kills—" she said word for word, "I want to help you become emperor!" ”

She pondered for three days before she finally came to this conclusion.

-- It was her decision, and her will and attitude were very firm.

A glimmer of light flashed in Yin Jiu Kill's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"I can't do this, and I don't want to." He shook his head slowly, "To fight for things that don't belong to you in the first place, and to use the lives and blood of countless people to fulfill your own heart, my sister won't like it, and I won't accept it." ”

For more than a decade, he had been through countless battles, and his hands were stained with blood, but that was his duty and the need to protect important people, and he was by no means forced to fight and kill, but it was not out of his preferences and interests.

And the sister ...... I don't want to see him get involved in danger and battle again and again.

It's just that my sister is too gentle and can't bear to harsh him and stop him, so she can only worry and pray for him silently, and torture her body and mind until the lamp runs out.

If my sister knew that he wanted to be the master of the highest and thickest wall under heaven in order to be with her, and to be involved in a war that was more cruel, more risky, and more unjustified than any previous battle, my sister would not be inspired, but would have fallen into greater anxiety, and would have only ......

He was gloomy: "Doing this may allow me to reunite with my sister, but my sister will not be free and happy because of this." ”