At first, the sound of the piano was a little rusty, but after a few stacks, the music gradually became more proficient, and the clouds and snow on the top of the mountains flew slowly, slowly flowing in the clean and cold air around them.

The song is "The Resentment of the Immortals", Yuan Rin has heard it a few times before, turned his head to look at Yongwu, and seemed to be smiling, "No wonder this girl has even abandoned the medical scriptures recently, and she has devoted all her mind to learning the piano?" ”

Yong Wu raised his eyebrows, ignoring the little vinegar in these words, in fact, Zhu Yan has studied for two months, in addition to simple introductory knowledge, he also learned this song, practice it for a while every day, and it is strange if he is not familiar with it.

As for the abandonment of medical skills, it is even more nonsense, these days in Lingnan, from those critical illnesses of birth and death, to colds and heat strokes, everything that enters her eyes will always be cured, so why is this wasted?

“…… When I was still young, I went to Beijing with Qi Niang, and the first time I heard this song, it was in the Xianyue Building in Beijing, played by Qin Niangzi Gui herself. Yong Wu narrated in a deep voice with the sound of the piano, and his eyes fell on Zhu Yan unavoidably, not avoiding suspicion at all because Yuan Rin was beside him, "The music played by Zigui is much more intriguing than Ah Yan. ”

"Since she is a Zigui bird who cries blood in the dead country, she naturally understands the grievances better, otherwise how can she gain a foothold in Jiangnan?" Yuan Rin sneered, Zhu Yan still believes in Qin Niangzi Gui, that is, Qianyun is taking Zhu Yan to perform in the song building for a living, and never thought that Zigui's so-called selling is just a disguise, what she sells is her identity after the death of the country, and the power she secretly controls.

Never heeding his cynicism, he still told the story of the mysterious piano girl. "The appearance of the Qin Lady is indeed very beautiful, but it is not the most outstanding in the Xianyue Building, although the piano skills are promoted to be the best in Beijing at that time. In fact, there is only one song "The Resentment of the Immortals", which is wonderful, and the others are not enough. ”

Yuan Rin had heard of Zigui's name back then, and even seen the Qin Niang, but that was already a matter of later, and the Qin Niang turned into Zhu Heng's concubine Qianyun, although she was not a frequent visitor on weekdays. But occasionally at small banquets where relatives and friends gather in private, she will still appear.

Whenever that happens, it is always Zhu Heng's nominal wife Xu Suzhen who arranges the seats. And Qianyun is always covered with a light veil, and his plain clothes are ethereal, like a noble fairy in the nine heavens. sat indifferently in front of the piano platform on the water pavilion in the distance. Greeting everyone, there is no appearance of a concubine at all.

"You've always been suspicious of the Fourth Lady?" Never threw out this sentence suddenly.

Yuan Rin nodded slowly, he never believed in Xu Suzhen, he didn't believe it since he was a child, especially after finding out what Zhu Yan suffered in Jiangnan, it was impossible to think that Xu Suzhen had any good intentions - although those things had nothing to do with the delicate and lovely girl in front of him, as long as she was still using this identity, it was impossible for him to let it go.

The distant piano sound seemed to be swallowed. The two looked at each other in unison, and Zhu Yan had already stretched his eyebrows. smiled faintly here, with a little embarrassment, his lips opened and closed slightly, comparing the shape of his mouth, vaguely meaning "remembering the wrong score".

"The fourth lady really has no other intentions, if she ...... in the future"

"For the sake of her raising Ah Yan back then, forget about those past things, Ah Yan has nothing to do with her, and it has nothing to do with her since then." Yuan Rin interrupted coldly.

Forever stunned, he originally wanted to say that if the matter was really urgent, it would definitely not be a mistake to entrust Zhu Yan to Xu Suzhen to take care of her, that old woman was like a hen guarding her cubs, and no one would allow anyone to hurt this girl in the slightest, but if she was interrupted like this, the following words really couldn't be said again.

Thinking about the love of nurturing? Unrelated? Nothing to do with it?

Never knew how he could say such a thing, and how he could make such a cold-blooded decision for Zhu Yan.

When he went to Beijing before he was five years old, it was said that Beijing was extremely prosperous at that time, and Zhu Heng chose to resign at that time, when he had not been in business for a long time, and had close contacts with old friends in the officialdom in the past, so everyone knew that he loved that daughter very much, and they also knew that his wife even doted on that child more than him.

Xu Suzhen may indeed have hidden a lot, but she never felt that there were some things that she couldn't pretend, such as her love for Zhu Yan, which was really more thoughtful than her biological mother Qianyun, and the nurturing grace of more than ten years could really be broken?

Just as he was about to persuade him tactfully, the originally smooth sound of the piano suddenly burst out with a sharp sound, and the echo echoed in the empty snow.

"The seventh string is broken." Never frowned, threw down the halfway conversation, and hurried over.

Yuan Rin also put away Fang Cai's expression, and seeing that she was in a trance, he stepped forward to pick her up and comforted her in a low voice, "Ah Yan, what's wrong?" Got distracted just now? ”

"No ......" Zhu Yan narrowed his eyes, slowly retracted his hand into the cloak, leaned in front of him lazily and looked at the strings of Yongwu, quite apologetic.

In fact, the strings were not wrong at all, and it was I who heard their conversation and messed up the rules for a while, so I accidentally broke the strings.

"Do you have fingers?" Yong Wu took out a string again and continued it, and raised his eyes to look at the girl who was silent, he had checked that the strings were not too tight, so it could only be that there was a mistake in the force, since even such a flexible string was broken, the fingers of the blinking girl must not be much better.

"It's okay......" Zhu Yan subconsciously shrank a little, but was immediately pulled out by Yuan Rin's clenched little hand, and the index finger of his right hand was indeed scratched, although it was not deep, but it was faintly overflowing with blood.

Zhu Yan really wanted to earn his hands back, but he just scratched a layer of skin, is it necessary to care so much? But before she could make any substantive action, Yuan Rin had already lowered her head and took her fingertips in her mouth, gently licking her fingertips.

Never turn his head sideways, does Yuan Rin treat him as an outsider? Or is it deliberately angry with him? In fact, there is no difference between the two......

"Xuanqing ......" Zhu Yan moved out uneasily, while he was sucking his wound, the hand holding his wrist was still gently rubbing the scar left by her tiger's mouth, bringing a slight itch, she didn't know if this guy would do anything more out of the ordinary if he was never here again.

The atmosphere was slightly stiff, Zhu Yan bit her lip, and suddenly sighed, "Shaoshang has broken strings, what do you mean......?" ”

The seven-string martial arts master Shaoshang, with rigidity and softness, is the thinnest of the seven lines, which is easy to break, and she just wants to ease the atmosphere.

"Shaoshang is also the hand Taiyin meridian well, the lung sound is Shang, the main Jin Yingqiu, Si Su kills." Yuan Rin finally let go of her hand and answered.

But as soon as he said this, the surrounding atmosphere became even colder, the merchant lord was killed, and the young merchant was a martial string, if it was really according to this statement, it would not be a good thing to break the seventh string.

Zhu Yan didn't know what was going on, but he was only a little suspicious, but he knew what kind of turmoil would be there in the future, his eyebrows were frowning tighter, and he couldn't tell her, he hesitated for a while, and got up helplessly, "That's it, it's not early, you guys should go down the mountain early." (To be continued......)

PS: The end of volume 3 is [sprinkling flowers], and the next volume 4 is going to be spicy