It was still plain white, and the veil still covered the man's face tightly, I doubted. "Do you have a grudge against me? Anyway, I didn't do anything bad, I think it was last month that I stole a few sweet potatoes from someone else's field for his father's sweet potato porridge for the child......"

I'm confused.

This kid hurt me three times and twice, and when I saw that he still didn't answer, I grabbed him by the neck. "Hey, you're not the one I stole the sweet potatoes from, are you?"

I really couldn't help it, so I slapped him on the shoulder with one hand. "Hey, are you a bully for me...... Negative ......"

"Ah......h

When I slapped one hand on his weak shoulder, my hand slipped off his shoulder unexpectedly and without resistance!

"Oh my God......" I covered my mouth nervously and in horror. You...... You, you, you...... You don't have an arm......"

What responded to me was still the face that remained silent within the veil.

should be a gentle face, and his temperament is also so arrogant and dusty.

It really scared me, and when we landed, I unconsciously took a few steps backwards and walked a few steps away from him.

"Don't be afraid." He finally opened his mouth and let me know that he was indeed a human being.

And not some ghosts.

I let out a cool breath, but I felt sweat run down my spine. "You...... Who are you? You can talk......"

I don't know if it's a certainty or a doubt, but my feeling right now is that I've encountered a ghost.

This sudden person took me away from the palace gate twice, but I found that he was a very withdrawn person, who cherished words like gold and did not like to speak, and had no arms in plain white clothes!

"You don't have to care who I am, I'm just here to remind you, don't go." With that, the man turned his back to me with his flowing back.

It looks particularly desolate in the dark night, and it is exceptionally delicate.

However, as I followed the vocal line, I felt that the timbre became more and more familiar to my ears.

Broken Arm ...... My face was half miserable in an instant. A hand tried to touch the weak shoulder with trembling, "You...... Be...... You are ......"

"My name is Yingrong." He turned abruptly, and the veil had been lifted.

Such a familiar face, still so delicate and dusty, but with a bit of desolation and desolation, with the years of copying and carving, the delicate facial features were instantly revealed in my eyes.

Yingrong.

The hands were withdrawn, and I thought I had misheard.

I thought it was a dream, I thought he was a wandering lonely ghost, wandering and trying to claim my life......

I was so scared that I almost got out of my body.

However, the next moment I was blinded, and in an instant I was embraced by him.

"You ......" I was distracted by the wind, but I saw a few patrols walking past us, but they glanced at us twice.

Yingrong.

It turns out that you are Yingrong, the pianist Yingrong in Liuyunfang, the Yingrong who was only willing to caress the piano for Qianmo in the days when he was dumped by the years.

In an instant, the eyebrows under my eyes revealed a surprise of surprise, but in a hurry, I didn't know how to place my hands.

The guards were far away, and he hurriedly pushed me away, but he looked lonely.

That feels...... It's still so clean, but it's a bit distant and indifferent.

I crept up to his side and carefully held his cheek with one hand. Ying Rong...... I'm Qianmo, Qianmo...... Do you remember me? ”

Because of joy and panic, I forgot how to speak anxiously for a while.

The man put a cool hand on the back of my hand and then grabbed my wrist.

The next second, he took it down to his face. "Girl, do we know each other?"

I didn't feel like my body was empty, and I felt like I was being weighed down by the shackles under my feet.

"Yingrong, I'm Qianmo, Qianmo!" A pair of purple eyes sparkle in the dark night, telling the good times of the past.

The man turned his face sideways, drawing a faint arc from the night sky. "Qianmo, Qianmo......" He seemed to have exhausted his strength and thought about it for a long, long time.

"I don't remember...... Qianmo ......" An empty voice came out of the man's mouth with a crisp sound, coldly striking Long Yu's heart.

Don't he recognize himself?

How could he not recognize himself?

I couldn't believe it, and when I stepped forward, I stared into his eyes without moving. "Yingrong, have you really forgotten about Qianmo? That Qianmo of Liuyunfang, you are Yingrong, I am Qianmo! ”

It was as if the past was alternately playing out in my mind, and a long time ago appeared in my mind...... I used to be in the Liuyun Workshop, called Qianmo, with this man named Yingrong.

In the end, the man shook his head gently. "I can't remember, Liuyunfang, Qianmo, should we know each other?"

I looked into his eyes in disbelief, "Are you joking with Qianmo, or are you angry with Qianmo?" Gambling Qianmo left Liuyunfang first, don't you want to be like this? Don't scare me! ”

His thin shoulders seemed to fall in the wind, but I still shook his shoulders vigorously.

But his eyes were a little confused, as if he had really forgotten all about it, or it was ethereal like it had never happened.

"Really...... I can't remember. The man didn't feel like he took a few steps back, his eyes looking a little frightened in the dark and starless night sky.

It was the eyes of a stranger who looked at me like a stranger, and even a little afraid of me.

"I'm Qianmo, have you really forgotten about jì? But if you really don't remember me, you don't know me, why did you suddenly appear in front of me and hinder me from entering the palace three times and twice? ”

The purple eyes were aggressive, and I wanted to ask why he took me away twice.

The man was only leaning on his body, and he was ethereal. "The forbidden place of the palace, it's better for the girl not to trespass."

He really cherished words like gold, but the aura revealed between his eyebrows was still the same as before.

"You're still so kind, and you even care about me so much, and you'll protect me." But now I, the current Qianmo, have long been strong enough to enter and leave the forbidden land freely.

When the man heard this, he turned around, but looked back again. "Although Yingrong can't understand what the girl said, if the girl still insists on breaking into the palace gate, Yingrong will still strike again."

This made me confused and laughing.

"Why, if you don't know me, why do you care about me?" Is it a hero who saves beauty or a dead eye?

Yingrong, this kid......

Since I said goodbye to Liuyunfang, I often miss it, how many years have I not seen him?

But he is still so stubborn, from only playing the piano for himself to leaving the workshop and breaking his arm to now using two light exercises to save himself, you are still so stubborn, even stubborn.

This time, I left first, walked to the end of the grass and walked in front of him. Reached out and pulled up the empty white sleeves. Suddenly, there was an empty piece in my heart that was touched, but it was empty and couldn't rest.

"That's it, you made me so troubled that I didn't have the heart to break into the palace tonight. But I have nowhere to go, can the young man be a good person to the end, and borrow the son's residence to stay for a night? "I'm as indifferent as water.

And the demeanor and movements were like coquettishness, and one hand followed behind him with the empty sleeve of his coat.

He turned around and walked slowly with me.

Through Shaman, through the hedge, through the woods, to a place where the mountains flowed with streams.

Just as I remembered the analogy I had used to him at that time, like a stream of water, and chuckled, he suddenly turned to face me.

His face was calm and elegant, "Hold on to me." ”

"Oh......" When my hand unconsciously wrapped around his neck, he leaped over the top of the curtain.

At this time, I realized that light power could fly like this.

I was smiling happily, but he fell to the ground and put me down very gracefully.

He moved gently, and I knew he was looking out for me. He is always so lonely and cold, with the disdain of the hustle and bustle of the world in his words and eyes, but the special in his bones, the kind of elegant gentlemanly warmth, is something that Qianmo will never forget.

Finally, we came to a hut made of withered grass.

He pointed to the hut and smiled at me. "Let's go inside."

"Shall we sleep here tonight?" I laughed, and with that, I tugged at the corner of his coat.

Yingrong stood still, "It's not us, it's you." ”

What do you mean?

I was stunned for a while, "Aren't you going to go in and sleep?" As I spoke, I glanced at him. This child, you shouldn't have the idea that men and women don't kiss, right? ”

His eyes were bright and bright in the moonlight, evoking a beautiful smile.

But he leaned sideways and pointed to the stone bench not far in front of him and said, "No, that's where I sleep." ”

I froze where I was, "Sleeping on a stone bench like this for one night will make you cold!" "I tugged at his sleeve and wouldn't let him pass." Come into the house, I'll sleep on the floor and you will sleep on the bed. ”

The scenes of the past are projected in my mind for a long time, and Lian thought that he had no name, but now he learned that he had a name, called Qianmo.

Ying Rong looked at my hand with low eyebrows and motioned for me to let go, the coldness in his eyes was super deterrent.

I immediately let go of my hand, "I'm sorry......" I shouldn't have tugged at his sleeve so casually.

This would make you feel inferior, after all, he has lost both arms.

"In that case, you go into the back room and go to sleep. I'm good to be guarding you outside the house, although you can rest assured, if you really can't sleep, you can also listen to Yingrong's. He said abruptly.

There is a desolate and simple voice in the voice.

The wind is blowing......

Yingrong's sleeves were blown open by the night wind, but his face stood indifferently and majestically. "Let's get in."

I had to push the door open with both hands, and the door was pushed open with a creak, and the candle flame was still shining inside.