Lu Yiyi looked at his cousin aggrievedly, but Qi Qingxuan's gaze never fell on her.

"Xuanying, go to the Sihe Medical Center to get the medicine." Pi Qingxuan said coldly.

"Yes." Xuanying commanded.

"And the shopkeeper of Sihe said, 10% off." Nangong Keqing sorted out the medicine box, her light and breezy voice sounded, and it was so annoying that it floated into Lu Yiyi's ears.

……

A few days later, Lu Yiyi's symptoms eased a lot, and the maid Xiaohuan was happy for Miss: "Miss, your face is much better!" Don't cough anymore, but Nangong girl really has a hand, we haven't seen many doctors and are not optimistic, it seems that this Nangong girl really deserves her reputation. ”

The more she said this, the more ugly Lu Yiyi's face became, she didn't care how powerful she was to cure her illness, she didn't want to cure her at all.

The more she thought about it, the more terrible thoughts she felt, and the more her cousin ...... to her

"Go down and call your mother." Lu Yiyi's face was extremely ugly.

Feng Jiao rushed over and found her daughter's discomfort, with a worried face: "Son! What's uncomfortable? ”

Lu Yiyi grabbed his mother's hand one by one, and was a little emotional: "Mother, my daughter can't leave the palace." ”

Feng Jiao smiled motherly and comforted: "No one will let you leave, your cousin has been very concerned about your affairs these days, isn't he?" The food is all picked for you, and the woman is also asked to treat you, thinking about it, that woman is not so important in Qing Xuan's heart. Your condition is getting better and better, and my mother is happy for you. ”

Lu Yiyi was a little anxious, his eyebrows frowned, and he said, "Mother, it's because of this...... Mother, have you forgotten what your cousin said before? ”

Feng Jiao looked at her daughter's sad face and nervousness, and suddenly thought of something, and her heart "chuckled".

She said with some concern, "You mean ......"

"Yes. It's the one my mother thinks. Lu Yiyi understood what she meant from her mother's eyes.

"How's that good?" Feng Jiao was a little unwilling.

Lu Yiyi's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, revealing a touch of ruthlessness and determination under his soft appearance, and said coldly: "I won't give her a chance......"

Manyao Xuan

"Miss, do you really want to go out?" Yuhe asked with a flat mouth.

"Of course. Did I let you prepare the zither belt? ”

"Brought it. Miss, what should I do if the prince can't find you in a while? Yuhe said pitifully.

These maids are quite afraid of this cold prince.

Since the relationship between the two is a little delicate, the prince has come to see her more and more, and every time he can't see her, the maids below are very frightened, for fear that he will not reply well and anger the prince.

Nangong Keqing was not afraid of things and said: "Don't worry, it's okay, there is me!" "She doesn't want to stay in the house, and when she sees some people she doesn't want to see, she will die of depression.

Yuhe: "......"

Songshan

The two of them stood on top of Songshan Mountain, and really responded to the poem, "It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance!" ”

The white clouds float in the clear blue sky, the mountains unfold a majestic picture scroll around Nangong Keqing, and the scenery in the distance looms and is beautiful.

The mountains in the distance are surrounded by clouds and mist, and they are always as light as smoke and as thin as veil, but they will not let the wind blow away.

"Miss, it's so beautiful!" Yuhe couldn't help but exclaim.

Nangong Keqing glanced at her and said, "It's right to come out!" You're still stopping me. ”

"Miss......" Yuhe smiled.

Nangong Keqing raised her head, opened her arms to feel the breeze on her face, and breathed in a fresh breath, which was much better than modern air.

"Yuhe, bring the guzheng."

"Okay."

Nangong Keqing chose a comfortable place to sit down and tried the piano sound.

"Yuhe, today you and this landscape are my audience, Miss Ben will play you for a night, okay?" Nangong Keqing smiled and said humorously.

"Still a night? Will you bring the wolf? Yuhe was very happy, and sat in front of Nangong Keqing.

Slowly stroke the thin strings, and the beautiful notes jump out briskly one by one, and a song "Between Mountains and Waters" is very suitable for the occasion.

Bow your head and sing, like a flowing stream, tactful and ethereal, bringing people into the beautiful, elegant and ethereal artistic conception between the mountains and rivers, like a trickling stream, flowing in the mountain stream, splashing beautiful and clear flowers.

"Last night, the same door gathered to push the cup and change the lamp, today the tea, cold wine, and cold words into laughter, half a life in vain, the inscription is perfect, who reads it, secluded between the mountains and rivers, vows and floating fame, and scatters ......"

At this time, a melodious flute sound floated in the distance, and it was this song "Between Mountains and Waters" that was blown......

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the four ears listened carefully, and the normal sound of the flute was tactful and feminine.

But this mysterious person can play the feeling of desolation and emptiness, he should be a master, and he can only keep up with her melody and tune after only listening to the first half of the que, what a god!

Nangong Keqing was interested, and between the sliding fingertips, the lower half of the mountain flowing water poured out......

One Xiao and one Zheng, the two instruments can be combined in this way, which can be regarded as understanding the true meaning of the piano and flute ensemble.

From the initial rustiness to the tacit understanding of the later run-in, no matter how you change the rhythm and slow down the disease, it can be seamless.

After a song, Nangong Keqing thought to herself: If you don't believe it, it won't be difficult for him.

She smiled slyly, and then a burst of strings rose into the air, a song "Sword Like a Dream" meandered, the beginning of the melody is very classic, suddenly high-pitched and rapid, sometimes passionate and sometimes soft, the fingering is coherent and smooth, and the sound of the piano drifts into the ears......

And the mysterious man standing on the top of another mountain, dressed in white, was like a fairy, and the wind blew through the placket of his clothes and swayed, more like a fairy.

The corners of his mouth flashed a beautiful arc, and he chuckled, he was still a naughty girl, was this a competition?

He listened carefully to every note, this track was unheard of, and a flash of surprise flashed in his warm eyes, was she composing?

The melody at the beginning is bright and smooth, the atmosphere is free and easy, and there is a kind of chivalrous tenderness of the children of the rivers and lakes, open and secret fighting, just like a big river and lake, which makes people fascinated and very enjoyable.

Nangong Keqing thought to herself, this track is very classic and full of Chinese style, I don't know if he can keep up? Similarly, after the upper que is played, the sound of the flute starts......

Nangong Keqing smiled, what kind of person is this?

Nangong Keqing's piano voice is soft and ethereal, and it wants to be receiving, but when it turns, it suddenly becomes sonorous and powerful, and it can penetrate every pore and flow into people's hearts.

Every piano sound, every musical note, every flute sound, the wonderful coordination, the ultimate interpretation of the ultra-high difficulty of the clouds and water, through the past and the present.

The last end note was put away, and Nangong Keqing withdrew her hand and looked into the distance......

Nangong Keqing couldn't see him, this person was really interesting......

The man in white also looked into the distance and said with emotion: "What kind of girl should she be if such a beautiful piano sound can be played in this world?" ”

Nangong Keqing admired her very much in her heart, but it also aroused her curiosity, and said to herself: "I don't know if I can meet someone who understands music and rhythm like this." ”

Yuhe listened to it for a long time, was inexplicably excited, and asked curiously: "Miss, that person is really powerful, Miss plays it once, this person can be connected, do you say that person is a man or a woman?"

"Men, of course." Nangong Keqing looked affirmative.

Yuhe was puzzled: "You haven't seen him, how do you know it's a man?" Maybe it's a woman! ”

Nangong Keqing packed up the guzheng and said slowly: "This person is full of righteousness, full of yang, Xiao Sheng has appreciation and no provocative meaning, his Xiao Sheng is very moving, so I will cooperate with him." The so-called gold is easy to obtain, but bosom friends are hard to find. ”

Nangong Keqing added: "I haven't competed with others for many years, it's really difficult for him, no matter how I change the tune, such a difficult tune can quickly keep up." ”

Yuhe suddenly laughed very thiefly, "Miss, don't you like people!" Isn't this Qin Se and Ming......"

Nangong Keqing had a black line in his head, "Nonsense, is this how the idiom is used?" ”

Nangong Keqing was so angry that she knocked on the door of Yuhe's head and scolded lightly: "I'm just appreciating." ”

"Miss, it hurts!" Yuhe softened his head sadly.

"Let's go back! It's not early. ”

On the top of the mountain, the man in white fluttered like a fairy, closed his eyes, reminisced about two songs, and refused to go down the mountain.

The tacit understanding between the heart and the heart, the mountains and flowing water, the piano flute and the song, a note of heart and soul in the breeze, willing to be a world and a free guest.

On the way back, I happened to meet someone I shouldn't have met.

Just listened to the person screaming one by one, who else could be so disgusting besides Han Zhiyuan?

Nangong Keqing was not easy to tear her face, and said indifferently: "Han Gongzi, on the street, you still don't call a little girl like this, it's rude, you are also a person who has read books, how can you be so frivolous?" ”

As he spoke, Nangong Keqing's address to him had changed and become alienated.

Han Zhiyuan touched the back of his head with some embarrassment, "It's abrupt, it's weird." He still doesn't call him that affectionate.

"Is it okay for Han Gongzi to stop the little girl?" Nangong Keqing asked detachedly.

Han Zhiyuan stared at the wonderful person in front of him with burning eyes, a little shy and a little bold, "Miss Ke'er, I have been a jinshi in the lower ranks, and now I am a seventh-grade official, as the saying goes, if you start a family and start a business, you will have a career in the lower ranks, and you will almost become a family, I want to ......"

Seeing his spitting appearance, Nangong Keqing immediately felt an inexplicable irritability, "Childe, congratulations to Gongzi Han for marrying the daughter of Lord Hai." ”

Seeing Nangong Keqing's change in attitude, Han Zhiyuan was a little depressed in his heart.

It's just a moment, and then I want to understand it, and my heart is excited.

Could it be that Miss Ke'er is suddenly so alienated because of Haida's daughter? Does she mind?

After figuring it out, his eyebrows stretched out, "Ke'er, I know, you care a lot about Lord Hai's daughter, but it doesn't matter, you know that we met a year ago, and now we are reunited in another country, this is God still favoring us." ”

"Poof!" Nangong can be messy in the sunny wind, what is this!