"Little junior sister, little junior sister......"

Where is this? What's wrong with me?.......

The piano table sat up and rubbed his aching forehead, looking at the little boy in front of him in confusion. Maybe he ran too fast just now, and there were a few drops of sweat on his red little face, which was very cute. I didn't control my hand for a while and pinched the little boy's fleshy little cheek, and the next moment, I was stunned!

Looking at the little chubby hands on the little boy's cheeks......, I was a little frightened! Mine, hand! In a moment of panic, he quickly retracted his little fat hand, and looked at it over and over in front of him.

Seeing this, the little boy smiled helplessly, pulled her hands that were shaking in front of her, and said with a childish little face.

"Little junior sister, don't make trouble, my sister has been looking for you for a long time, go back with me!"

Qintai asked suspiciously.

"Master?"

The little boy ignored her words, but pulled her up by the lake, looked at her little feet soaked by the water, and sighed. Squatted down and picked up the shoes and socks on the ground to help her put them on. Qintai looked at the little boy who helped her put on her shoes and felt a little familiar inexplicably, and looked at the reflection in the lake with her eyes......

In the lake, a little girl dressed in red was reflected, with clear eyebrows and delicate eyes. It's so familiar, across the lake is a verdant bamboo forest, and the familiar pianist totem on the little boy's clothes, this is ....... Ten years ago!

Qintai didn't know how to react in place, the little boy had already put on her shoes and socks at this time, pulled her little hand and dragged her to run, Qintai looked at the hand holding her and the back of the little boy in front of him, a trace of mist overflowed from the corner of his eyes, and said silently.

"Senior Brother Zilan..... Long time no see......"

The breeze blew the red corner of the hem of her dress, a place that had appeared a thousand times in her dream, and she could not bear to be disturbed, and ran away with the little boy.

"Zilan, Tai'er, come here"

Qintai looked at the woman in the pavilion in a red dress, shook off the little boy's hand, ran over and threw herself into her arms.

"Mother's ......"

The tears in the corners of her eyes finally fell uncontrollably, and she grabbed the woman's sleeve and sobbed and shouted to her mother one by one, while stepping her head into the woman's arms.

The woman looked at her suspiciously, patted her lightly on the back and asked.

"Tai'er, why are you crying? But you fell down when you went out to play?"

Qintai shook his head in the woman's arms and wiped the tears from his face. Said with a smile on his face.

"No, I miss my mother. ”

The woman smiled helplessly, patted her little face and said.

"Silly boy, you still cry so much when you're so old. ”

Qintai pursed his lips and didn't speak, just looked at the woman's beautiful face stupidly.

The woman looked at her with a little amusement and said with a smile.

"Are you stupid? fascinated by your mother's eyebrows"

Qintai nodded and said honestly.

"My mother is very beautiful"

The woman smiled and looked at her without speaking. At this time, an attendant came over and said.

"Mrs. Qin Yao, the master is back. I want you to pass."

Mrs. Qin Yao let go of the piano platform and said in surprise to the visitor.

"Xianggong is back!"

The visitor bowed his head and replied in surprise.

"Yes, Mrs. Qin Yao, it's done!"

Hearing this, Qin Yao excitedly walked back and forth in the pavilion and kept talking.

"Okay, I've finally found it!"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be happy and couldn't help himself, picked up the piano platform and looked at her on the ground, kissed her little face fiercely, and said happily.

"Tai'er, your father is back, go! ”

Qintai nodded in a trance, and left with Mrs. Qin Yao peacefully.

Zilan in the pavilion also followed behind......

"Ah~ah, Xianggong!"

The qintai was put aside by Mrs. Qin Yao, and ran into it quickly, a man dressed in black in the room was holding a guqin in his hand, and the other end of the strings happened to run through the other man's chest, and a trace of blood spilled out and splashed on the face of the qintai.

Mrs. Qin Yao staggered to the side of the man lying on the ground, stretched out her finger, and put it under the nose of the handsome man lying on the ground. After a moment, he shuddered and sat down to the side.

"Hahaha, Mrs. Qin Yao, hand over the scroll exercises in your hand, or ......"

The man in black looked eight points like the man on the ground, holding a sheepskin scroll in his hand, and looked at the small piano stand standing beside him in a daze with a threatening look in his eyes.

Mrs. Qin Yao hurriedly protected the qin platform behind her, looked at the man in front of her with a terrifying expression, and shouted sadly.

"Meng Rongchen! You even killed your own brother! You are still not human!"

The man in black sneered twice, slowly turned his head and looked at her deeply.

"Qin Shao, you don't know my intentions, I liked you so much at the beginning, but you married this waste, in the end I am inferior to him, and the person who finally sat on the position of this sect master is me! Why don't you look at me....... Even ......"

The more Meng Rongchen spoke, the more excited he became, and he turned his head again, his red eyes stared at the qin platform as if he was trying his best to endure it, and the blue tendons on his face also popped out, and he continued.

"Even ...... There is such a little obstacle that shakes in front of my eyes every day!"

Mrs. Qin Yao protected her, shaking her head tremblingly, tears in her eyes slid down, and she shouted excitedly.

"Meng Rongchen! You madman! I told you clearly a long time ago, just say whatever you want, why harm Rong Ruo's life! You madman!"

"Hahahaha"

The man suddenly laughed twice, threw down the guqin in his hand, turned into a long sword, and pointed the sword at Mrs. Qin Yao and continued.

"Okay, then you give me the first part of the exercise."

The man in black smiled and stretched out his other hand.

Seeing that the long whip in her hand was thrown out, Mrs. Qin Yao suddenly hit his arm and shouted.

"You killed Rong Ruo for a book of exercises, do you think I will give it to you, you are dreaming!"

The man looked at the whip marks on his arm and hooked the corners of his mouth, glanced at her coldly, and the long sword in his hand turned into a sword and flew towards the qin platform.

At this time, a small figure pounced and blocked in front of Qintai, it was Zilan who had followed them all the way. The tears in Qintai's eyes slipped down drop by drop, and seeing the little boy in front of him blocking the sword with his body in order to save her, the blood in his mouth sprayed her, and Qintai's body suddenly stiffened.....

"Enough!"

She sobbed and shouted two words, and the picture seemed to freeze, and the always bright smile on the piano platform appeared unprecedentedly cold. She reached out and pulled out the long sword from the little boy's body, and stabbed another sword at the little body.

The picture in front of him fell apart, shattered into pieces, and the figure of the little boy slowly blurred into the appearance of a large tanuki, Qintai looked around, was in the dense forest, and was in a heart, pulled out the belt around his waist and turned into a golden whip, and whipped it up one by one, the breeze blew the long black hair scattered on Qintai, she had red eyes, and said indifferently in a low voice.

"You're a goddamn beast!"

......