Zhu Yan looked up at the plaque, and the seal on it was "elegant".

Falling and falling, overbearing, the crane of the mountain, the cloud of the summit...... Thinking of Yongwu's white-clothed appearance, Zhu Yan felt that such words were still very appropriate to describe him.

Pushing the door in, the layout inside is really very different from my own place, the eyes are all blocked by light gauze, looking through the thin veil, a person sits quietly in the clear light under the window, and the white clothes are often dragged to the ground, so beautiful that people don't want to take their eyes off.

The sound of the piano was not disturbed in the slightest, and the person who stroked the piano was unaware of the movement behind him, and still played wholeheartedly.

Xingye didn't come in with her, only Zhu Yan stood alone behind the veil, neither stepped forward nor made a sound, just stared blankly at the white clothes under the window.

From that hurried glance outside the Mongol Academy, she felt that Yongwu was the kind of untouchable character, far away from her, she just liked to see him out of a beautiful attitude, and as for liking, she didn't even dare to think about it.

At the end of the song, there is no slow hanging hand, and the wide sleeves decorated with plain brocade edges brushed the pale gold tassels, stirring up the seven tassels for a while, and the colorful colors in the sun.

"Ah Yan, are you from 'nature'?" Never turned back, the voice is still warm and beautiful.

"Yes." Seeing that he didn't move, Zhu Yan lifted the veil and stepped forward, sat down beside him generously, and reached out to stroke the strings, "Never teach me to stroke the piano, okay?" ”

The voice was as gentle as a spring breeze in March, and the slight unpleasantness outside the door never seemed to have happened.

Never looked at her hand resting on the strings, the plain white hand almost transparent in the sunlight. The rosy veins are coral-like, and there is only a faint white scar at the tiger's mouth, which lowers the overall beauty of the hand a little.

"Xuanqing's medical skills are quite good. But you can't erase the traces on your hands? Yongwu frowned slightly, paused, and gently touched her scar with a slightly cool finger, stroking it very slowly.

Zhu Yan only felt a slight numbness in his hand, and reflexively planned to withdraw his hand, but when he saw that Yongwu was solemn, he did not mean to be light. If you take it back like this, it seems that you are thinking too much, and you still maintain the posture of Fang Cai.

“…… Never know. What is the saddest thing in this world for a healer? Zhu Yan bit her lip lightly.

"What is it?" Neverless still brushed the scars on her hands, neither increasing the strength nor holding her entire hand inch by inch. There are no plans to leave.

"Although he has medical skills. But he can't save the people he cares about. Zhu Yan sighed deeply, "Just like Xiao An, he sued me, he watched his mother be poisoned and died, but there was nothing he could do." ”

As soon as she said a word, the faint atmosphere in the room was dispelled in an instant, although no one mentioned it just now, but she would not forget it either. Who killed Dou An's mother, and those murderers related to it are standing outside the door. Zhu Yan came in today because she wanted to never give an explanation.

"Ah Yan, will you believe what I say?" Never turned his face sideways, and the sunlight swept across his handsome face, casting a shadow that deepened the unpredictability in his eyes.

"I'll believe it, please say it." Zhu Yan chuckled and looked at him encouragingly.

She felt very strange, she had always felt nervous and scared in front of Yuan Rin, but in front of Yongwu, it was easy to relax and believe every word he said.

She felt that the reason for this feeling might be that their lives were actually far away from each other, but they occasionally had some graceful intersections when they were moving along their own tracks, and she didn't dare to think too much about such an immortal-like being, and she wouldn't think too much.

"Ah Yan has had such an experience?" Never a pair of calm eyes fell on her, mixed with a hint of complexity.

Zhu Yan shook his head, "I haven't had it, and I don't want to have such an experience." With that, she leaned forward slightly, with full inquiry, "Never be able to tell me about those things...... I think you should know that. ”

Yong Wu closed his eyes slightly, although he didn't want to mention those things at all, but Zhu Yan asked, he didn't want to hide it anymore, "...... Do you remember the story I told you that day, Concubine Xiang? ”

Zhu Yan nodded, withdrew his hand and rested on his lap, raised his chin and looked at him quietly.

His gaze was a little evasive, as if he didn't want to mention these things, Zhu Yan sighed lightly, "If you really don't want to mention it, Zhu Yan doesn't have to know...... I just want to know that you have nothing to do with those things. ”

But although she expects this in her heart, she will never have a relationship with those people in black, those who claim to be the descendants of the Xiang clan and the murderers of Dou An's mother and Qianyun, if Never really doesn't give her an explanation, the more she thinks about it, the worse she will become.

"It's okay, there may be things that you need to face." Yong Wu exhaled deeply, and his face had calmed down, "At the beginning, the Xiang clan was all connected, but my father was placed in Lingnan, and after learning the news, he hurriedly abandoned the official and escaped in seclusion, and later some Xiang clan members came to Lingnan to look for their parents, hoping that he, as the only remaining bloodline of the lineage, could organize the descendants of the Xiang clan and secretly take revenge." ”

Zhu Yan shuddered slightly, that twenty-four was really a killer.

"Ah Yan ......" never guessed that she would feel terrible, after all, she is a doctor who saves people, and she may not be afraid of seeing bloody scenes, but when she hears some bloody actions, she may be really afraid, right?

"And what about you......?" Zhu Yan didn't show much timidity, just looked at him with a complicated expression, she was suddenly scared, if Yong Wu said that he was also a killer, then could she and him still get along like before?

Subconsciously narrowed his eyes to look at the hand he rested on the piano emblem, the knuckles were slender, the flesh and bone were even, and he really couldn't imagine that such a hand would be covered with blood.

Never noticed that she was looking at herself, tilting her head slightly, as if not wanting to make too much contact with her gaze, "My original name was 'Xiang Wu'. ”

...... to nothing? Zhu Yan blinked, meaning, doesn't the Xiang clan have him?

"My father was tired of the life of the assassinations and did not like to come into contact with them, and after he and my mother died, I simply left Lingnan and have been traveling abroad." Never breathed a sigh of relief, in the past years, I was always disgusted to mention this, but now that I said it, I suddenly felt unusually relaxed, it turned out that I had just lacked someone to talk to?

"That'...... That twenty-four, how could you be with him? Zhu Yan felt that the pent-up worries in his heart had dissipated a lot, but he still didn't understand why he still wanted to be with him since he was never so disgusted with the others of the Xiang clan.

"Ah Yan, they are killers, and what they are most accustomed to is stealth and tracking, even if I don't want anyone to follow me, can I get rid of it? What's more, the injuries on Twenty-four's body are not healed, so it is better to follow me safely. Yong Wu shook his head slightly, even if he didn't want to contact them, after all, the friendship of the clan was still there, and he couldn't really ignore their lives and deaths.

Zhu Yan stopped talking, twisted his clothes belt with one hand, was silent for a while, and smiled astringently, "That is the case, Zhu Yan went back first, and then disturbed the son's Yaxing, Zhu Yan was very unhappy." ”

As soon as he lifted his bent calves, his sleeves were gently held by Yongwu.

This is Yuan Rin's usual action, intended to stay, but Yuan Rin only did this knowing that she was disgusted with being held by the wrist, although it was only a gentle tug, but it was not at all different from herself, far from being natural to do it forever.

Zhu Yan was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "What else do you want to say?" ”

"Ah Yan, sit down for a while, and I'll teach you how to play the qin." His voice was gentle, like a light cloud.

Zhu Yan couldn't bear to refuse, sat down again, gently brushed the pale golden tassel on the side with one hand, rested on the string with the other, and rubbed it extremely carefully.

Just as he was trying to pluck out the voice inch by inch, his hand was covered by Yong Wu's hand, and his low voice came from his ear, "Ah Yan, don't use force, carefully cut your fingers." ”

Zhu Yan stiffened slightly, smiled to hide his distraction, he had already removed his hand, gently rested on the palace string, and deftly plucked it.

"Okay." Zhu Yan stared sideways at the movements of his fingers, sometimes to wipe, sometimes to pick, and there were hooks, ticks, hits, picks, wheels, locks and other techniques, she quickly immersed herself in these novel fingerings, and forgot the embarrassment of half of her body being protected by him in his arms.

"Ah Yan, do you still remember the melody of "The Resentment of the Immortals"?" From time to time, he corrected the inappropriateness of her fingering and explained the score to her.

Zhu Yan heard for the first time that the melody of the shop was recorded with the words of Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu, and he listened very attentively, and tried on the strings over and over again, fortunately, the guqin had a clear timbre, although Zhu Yan was half-cooked, but the timbre of the guqin sounded, it was just that the rhythm was wrong, and there was no poignant sound like the huqin or the flute, Zhu Yan was very pleased.

"Ah Yan, take a break." Never saw that her fingertips had been dented by the strings, and there was a flush around her, so she grabbed her hand, "I happen to meet Lingnan once, if you want, we can go together, can you agree?" ”

Zhu Yan was learning to be on the rise, and he was very unhappy to be caught, but as soon as he stopped, he felt that his fingertips were really hot, so he honestly quieted down and listened to him.

"Don't you have to hurry? Boss Bian said that we have to stay in Tongcheng for half a month before we go to Lingnan. Zhu Yan pursed her lips, Yongwuzheng gently rubbed her fingertips, the warmth on his hands crossed his fingertips, and seemed to have penetrated into his heart, although Zhu Yan subconsciously felt that it was inappropriate, but that comfortable feeling made her not want to withdraw her hand. (To be continued......)

PS: I accidentally dragged it to the present by checking the information