Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the stars were gone.

In the lonely courtyard, only a plain-clothed woman sat in front of the guqin.

Like a waterfall, her long hair hangs low, covering the woman's face. Only the faint piano sound disc is always in the forest courtyard.

"Poof." There was a soft sound, disturbing the sound of the piano.

The woman's expression was slightly condensed, and in an instant, she put down the piano in her hand. Straightening the hem of his skirt, he paced leisurely towards the source of the sound.

The cobblestone floor was all the same, and the woman wore a pair of embroidered cloth shoes with thin soles, stepping silently on the stone surface.

The inky eyebrows were slightly raised, and the woman looked forward with a frown.

Somehow, a few apricot blossoms were crushed, and the shallow petals were sprinkled on the ground. With a sweep of his eyes, the clear pond water was rippling a little at the moment, and there were some water stains splashing around him.

"Eleven." The woman's eyelids were slightly closed, and her cold voice was flat.

In an instant, a black figure appeared on the woman's side.

The shadow didn't make a sound, but jumped into the water with great speed, splashing sporadically.

When the woman saw this, she only looked at it and stepped aside to stand.

"Jinse." A low, hoarse timbre emanated from the water.

At this moment, the dark shadow was looking up at the woman, and there was one more person in his hand.

The woman answered, walked briskly, and took the man in his hand with great difficulty.

"You're going to save him?" His voice was as cold as water in a pond.

The woman did not reply, but struggled to hold the man, and turned to leave.

"Hua Jinse!"

The man's vocal cords seemed to be damaged, and this loud shouting caused him to cough several times.

The woman paused, then turned her head to look at the dark shadow.

"Get out of the yard, turn left, there's medicine there. Twice a day for 10 consecutive days. With that, the woman carried the man out of the courtyard.

All that remained was a long silence.

"Awake?" Like sand rubbing on the stone case, Xiao Yu frowned slightly, thinking about how he had such a harsh voice in his palace.

"Since I'm awake, I've drunk the medicine."

Xiao Yu was stunned, and several fragments flashed intermittently in his mind, including the magnificent palace with resplendent gold and the barren suburbs with no grass.

Eventually, his memory rested on the blood-stained blade.

"Xiao Yu ......"

His head swelled to the ground, and the sound of squirming footsteps rang in his ears.

Xiao Yu struggled to open his eyes, only to find that the door of the room had been closed. The only thing left was a bowl of medicine beside his bedside.

The jet-black decoction was steaming upwards, and Xiao Yu sat up with support. A few strands of hair were scattered on his shoulders, his face was as white as paper, and his beautiful diamond lips were bloodless at the moment. Only those eyes are still noble and proud.

"Eleven." The woman's words were soft, a little tired.

Eleven pursed her lips, still feeling sorry for her in the end, and responded, "He's fine." ”

The woman sighed and sat quietly on the couch with her eyes closed.

Eleven took a step forward and took all the woman's demeanor into his eyes, and there was a sour feeling in his heart.

"Jinse." He called hoarsely.

The woman opened her eyes, "Huh? ”

"Why did you save him?" Is it because of like?

Eleven suppressed the second half of her sentence and looked at the woman eagerly.

The woman closed her eyes again, and between the lines there was a light breeze "It's just fate." ”

The sound of the piano sounded in the moonlight, and the plain-clothed woman plucked the strings with her hands, making a scene of its own.

Xiao Yu came to smell the sound of the piano.

A shadow fell on the harp, and the woman's movements were paused, and a clear sound was heard in her ears.

"Thank you for today's events."

The woman did not answer and continued to pluck the strings in her hand. A minor tune then sounds.

Xiao Yu was not annoyed, so she stood there and listened to her play the whole tune quietly.

"You're a lot like one of my old friends." The woman suddenly opened her mouth and looked up at him.

In her eyes, there are vast stars.

At that moment, Xiao Yu was blinded.

"Really? I don't know this... I am fortunate to know who the old man the girl is referring to?? ”

The woman did not answer, but continued to look at herself: "He likes to drink sake and sweets, but he doesn't like sour, spicy ......."

Listening to the soft voice in his ear telling everything, the dark color in Xiao Yu's eyes became more and more intense.

"Who are you?"

The woman stopped talking, looking at the cold and hard face of the man in front of her without a trace of emotion, she suddenly felt cold.

In the end, it's just that it's just the same, it's not him......

Picking up the guqin in front of him, Shi Shiran got up, "Son, heal his injury, leave here." ”

"You haven't answered me yet." Xiao Yu had a cold face, and her sharp gaze was looking straight at her.

Hua Jinse turned around, holding the guqin and turning his back to Xiao Yu, "Son, it's late at night, rest early." ”

The plain clothes gradually drifted away, and Xiao Yu's hands hidden under the sleeves clenched inadvertently.

The things she said just now were exactly the same as him, and that he had a sweet tooth that no one else had ever known about except for the few people close to him......

The next day, Xiao Yu left.

Eleven came to Hua Jinse's room with a piece of clear jade.

"He's gone?" As if it was expected, Hua Jinse's eyes were neither sad nor joyful, and his expression was faint.

Eleven nodded, handing over the piece of jade along with a letter.

Hua Jinse dismantled it and looked at it carefully.

Suddenly, Wan Er smiled.

Xiao Yu......

Shaw......

This surname is rare.

Two years later

"Jinse! Jinse! There's news of Fuchen Gongzi! ”

"Zheng!" With a soft sound, the strings in Hua Jinse's hands suddenly snapped. The fingertips as white as jade oozed scarlet.

But she didn't bother to check the wound, but ran forward in a panic, "Eleven, what did you say?" ”

Over the years, there have always been people who have kept writing letters, threatening Fuchen's life to order her.

It was only half a year ago that the letter was unexpectedly broken.

Eleven was just as stunned, and he was still holding a small creed in his hand.

Hua Jinse stretched out his hand to take it, and for a long time, he did not speak.

Seeing Hua Jinse's inexplicable expression, Eleven also came over curiously to take a look. But I only saw one corner: King Dong Yuning.

"Jinse, what did it say?" Eleven, because he was illiterate, turned to ask aloud.

Hua Jinse shook his head slightly, carefully folded the creed, and put it in his arms.

King Ning of Dongyu seems to be surnamed Xiao ......

Time flies, like a white horse passing by, and it is a few days in a hurry.

In the past few days, because of the demon of the concubine in the palace, the palace people are complaining.

"Alas!" A little palace maid in pink pounded her legs and sighed, "Then Concubine Liu doesn't know what's going on in the past few days?" Toss us hard. ”

"Not really." The palace maid sitting beside her answered, "Listen to the maid on duty in her palace, that concubine Niangniang made trouble all night last night, and even the emperor was alarmed." ”

As she spoke, the palace maid lowered her voice, looked around, and saw that it was only the two of them, so she continued, "I heard that it seems to have been entangled in something unclean. ”

"Huh?" The pink-clothed little palace maid's eyes widened in horror, and she covered her mouth and shouted softly.