Chapter 70: The Dream of the Piano

Chapter 70: The Dream of the Piano

The next day, when Fei'er woke up, she felt very good. Moreover, when she went to visit Miss Zhiyun's house, Zhiyun was fine.

"Miss Zhiyun, do you know why you fell unconscious?" As soon as Fei'er came up, she said straight to the point.

Zhiyun thought back for a moment and said: "I remember that I was playing the piano, as if something was flying straight towards me, I opened my mouth and just wanted to shout, it flew into my mouth, and after that, I fainted." ”

Fei'er nodded, took out the bead chain from her arms, and continued to ask, "Look, is that thing similar to these?" ”

Zhiyun didn't know what Fei'er meant, but she still took the bead chain, looked at it carefully, and after thinking about it, she couldn't be sure, and muttered, "It seems to be about the same!" I didn't see it too clearly. ”

As soon as Fei'er heard her uncertain tone, she probably asked her to say a reason by herself, and then automatically and consciously accepted that she had taken her own things, which not only took time, but also did not get a positive answer.

So, she was heartbroken, and said strongly: "I'll tell you the truth, the thing that flies into your body is the same thing as these beads, called Yuan Dan." Once these Yuan Dan meet someone who is compatible with them, they will fly into that person's body. In other words, you now have my Yuan Dan in your body, and this Yuan Dan was asked by the master to come down the mountain to collect apprentices, so you can pack up your things now, and then go back to Tianyuan Mountain with me. ”

Zhiyun blinked, as if she understood or not.

"What are you doing in Heavenly Yuan Mountain?"

"Cultivating immortals!" Fei'er didn't care if Zhiyun knew what immortal cultivation was, so she replied without thinking.

When Zhiyun heard these two words, she was stunned at first, and then giggled.

"In this world's mountains, where are there any immortals? If there were immortals, then I begged so many times, and they didn't respond to me, and now you are running to say, cultivating immortals? It's not just to find me happy. ”

When it came to the end, Zhiyun was a little sad.

Fei'er didn't know what she had experienced before, but now, since she had come to Zhiyun's side, she must strengthen Zhiyun's determination to embark on the path of cultivating immortals.

"What do you say you're praying to the gods?"

Zhiyun looked at her, then shook her head, and said with a wry smile: "It's nothing, I think, this is also my wishful thinking." ”

Fei'er felt heartwarming because of Zhiyun's unpleasant personality, in order to release the sullen breath in her heart, she said loudly: "Why is it so difficult for you to say something?" You have also seen that the abilities of these of us are by no means comparable to those you know before, and your affairs, even if it is the moon in the sky, they can pluck it. ”

"Them?"

"It's the men." Fei'er thought that at this time, she had to rely on those very convincing men to persuade Zhiyun, and her heart was panicked, but now she still had to rely on those few people.

Zhiyun smiled and said with a blank expression: "No one can help me, because I don't even know where that person is now." ”

Hearing this, Fei'er immediately understood, it turned out that Zhiyun was looking for someone, so it would be simpler.

"It's looking for someone! This is not a problem, you draw the face of the person you are looking for, I promise, I will help you find it. ”

Zhiyun's eyes widened, she didn't know if she should hold out hope. However, seeing Fei'er's determined eyes, her heart came alive again.

"Can you help me find it?"

"Absolutely." Fei'er said with great certainty.

So, Zhiyun told Fei'er the story of the person she was looking for.

That person's name is Shen Yiling, and he is the son of a large family who moved to Xuancheng seven years ago. Once, Zhiyun was playing the piano on the second floor, in her room, looking out of the window, the street market outside was bustling, listening attentively under the bed, the sound of the piano was curling, like fairy music. Many people, when they heard the sound of Zhiyun's piano, stopped under the window and raised their heads to listen. At this moment, it was so quiet under the window on the second floor of the Rouge Courtyard, just for the beautiful sound of the piano.

Shen Yiling was also intoxicated by the sound of the piano, but more of his other people appreciated the scenery more. He was drinking tea in the teahouse opposite the Rouge Courtyard, and after hearing the sound of the piano, he turned his head and looked at the delicate figure on the second floor of the Rouge Courtyard. Although his face was covered with a veil, his smart eyes made him feel so beautiful at the moment. Especially the woman opposite played the piano wholeheartedly, which made him feel that this picture was so warm.

From that moment on, Shen Yiling became a frequent visitor to the Rouge Courtyard, but he only listened to the piano, and when Zhiyun finished playing, he would go home whenever he wanted, and he would never spend the night in the Rouge Courtyard, let alone let other women ruin the fun. Even when he knew Zhiyun's true appearance, he didn't stop coming to the Rouge Courtyard to listen to Zhiyun play the piano.

"Yun'er, I heard that there is a medicine immortal in Yunxian Valley, and he can cure the birthmarks on your face. I have already made arrangements, and I will set off in the next two days to go to Yunxian Valley to seek a doctor. One day, he hugged Zhiyun in his arms and said affectionately.

Zhiyun smiled and said: "This birthmark is born, and the old people say that it is because the beauty of the previous life has harmed people, so in this life, you have to live with an ugly appearance." ”

Shen Yiling pulled Zhiyun's shoulder, face to face, and said sternly: "You can't say that, I don't believe in any retribution, you wait for me, I will definitely invite the medical immortal." ”

Of course, Zhiyun understands that he is a person who does what he says, and since he has made up his mind, no matter what she says, it will not make him change his mind, so she can only agree.

However, Shen Yiling has been gone for six years, and there are still letters in the first half of the year, and in the next five and a half years, it is actually a letter, and even others can't hear about him. She once thought that maybe Shen Yiling had encountered an accident, but she still kept hoping that one day, Shen Yiling would suddenly appear in front of her, and she had been hoping for it.

After listening to it, Fei'er felt very heavy. She told Zhiyun to rest, then walked out of the house alone, lying on the stone table in the garden and sighing.

At this time, Ying'er was thinking about asking her to go to dinner, when she saw her sighing alone.

"Isn't it okay in the morning? Why is it wilting now? ”

Fei'er raised her head and glanced at Ying'er, then lowered her head again, sighed, and told Ying'er about Zhiyun.

In the end, Fei'er said: "You say, what is this love, love? I made a woman wait for so long, and she still didn't forget that person. ”

Ying'er also sighed and said in frustration: "Yes! What is it exactly? Then, she turned to Fei'er and asked, "Then what do you do?" Do you really want to help her find that Shen Yiling? ”

"yes, what else?"

"Hey, Ying'er asked you to call someone to eat, why did it take so long? If Fei'er doesn't want to eat, don't worry about it, but why don't you come back? Hurry up, it's too late to leave you alone. ”

The four men kept looking at the dishes on the table, and if they were to eat first, it would be too lacking in the dignity of a man's patience. But it took too long, so Green Sakura came out to look for someone, and when she came out, she saw that the two female bodhisattvas were sitting firmer than the other.

Fei'er and Ying'er both glanced at Green Sakura.

Fei'er asked, "How can you follow such a man with all your heart?" ”

Ying'er shook her head and said calmly: "I don't know either!" Maybe it's because he's good-looking! ”

The two women snickered, and then followed Midori Sakura back to the house for dinner.