No matter how carefully the other party protected, but more than twenty years have passed, this white fox mask has long been old, the cloud and thunder lines traced by cinnabar have faded and faded, and even the tether has been worn and broken.

Shen Jiang stared at the mask.

Danfeng's eyes gradually turned crimson, she picked up the mask, and her hands trembled violently.

The fingertips touched the cloud and thunder lines little by little, these patterns were drawn by her own hands back then, and she could recognize them at a glance......

But he died many years ago, why did the mask she gave him appear here?

The sound of the Lingling piano lingered in his ears, and in a trance, Shen Jiang seemed to have returned to the time when he was young and traveled with him in the south of the Yangtze River.

They stayed at night at this Fengxue Temple.

There are many floods in spring and summer, and the people nearby like to choose this season to worship the dragon king, and the long night is full of lively bonfires, she and he often hide behind the statue of the dragon king to steal tribute, and it is also in this temple, she tells him that she likes him......

Today's revisit to the Qinhuai River and the Fengxue Temple is of great significance to her.

Shen Jiang turned around and shouted in all directions, "Are you still here?" You're not dead?! If you weren't dead, if you remembered me, why didn't you come to see me for more than 20 years?! Zhaonu, you are so ruthless! ”

There was silence all around, and the sound of the river passing away was heard not far away, like spring light that would never return.

Shen Jiang didn't see that person appear for a long time, and angrily overturned the Qin case.

The guqin smashed to the ground and made a sharp roar, which made Nan Baoyi startled.

She looked at Shen Jiang, the other party hugged the white fox mask tightly, Danfeng's eyes were bloodshot, tears were rolling in her eyes, but she refused to let them fall if she died stubbornly.

Nan Baoyi's gaze fell on the mask again.

It looks familiar.

After a moment, she raised an eyebrow.

This mask, she had seen it in Xiao Yu's bedroom!

She hesitated: "I have a word, I don't know whether to say it or not......

Shen Jiang was deeply immersed in his emotions and shouted: "Get out!" ”

Nan Baoyi refused to roll, and said to himself: "I have seen this mask in the bedroom of the Son of Heaven, he loves it like a treasure, and he keeps it very carefully...... I'm afraid that the person who is here today is not your old friend, but the Son of Heaven...... He secretly crossed the river, and also chose to re-walk the Qinhuai River and Fengxue Temple today, and he played the music of the year, could it be to commemorate the dead love between you and the pianist? ”

Shen Jiang stared at her fiercely.

Nan Baoyi silently closed her mouth.

Shen Jiang was still holding the mask, immersed in complex emotions.

Nan Baoyi held back for a moment, and couldn't help but say again: "I suddenly have a bold idea, Queen Mother?" You say the violinist of the year? Is it possible that he is the Son of Heaven? He wears a mask all the time? You've never seen his face......"

Shen Jiang's emotions were completely disrupted by her whimsy.

The brewing tears couldn't flow, and her voice was cold: "If today's slutter is Xiao Yu, then he is playing tricks and attracting the attention of the palace." As for you Nan Baoyi, if you are long-winded, the palace will throw you down the river to worship the Dragon King. ”

She walked out with a calm face.

Nan Baoyi refused to give up and followed: "I don't understand, why would you fall in love with a man who has never seen his true face...... Aren't you afraid he's an ugly bastard? In case the mask is worn to hide the leprosy on your face, you-"

Shen Jiang interrupted her mercilessly: "Someone? Throw her down the river. ”

"Queen Mother, I was wrong!" Nan Baoyi whispered, "The pianist you fell in love with must be peerless, and you are a match made in heaven, a heaven-made marriage, and you are together that is the top heavenly match?" It's just natural not to be together! ”

Shen Jiang wanted to give her two slaps.

Nan Baoyi boarded the green yarn long-eaves car with her? I couldn't help but look back at the Wind and Snow Temple.

The smile on the little face was gradually replaced by condensation.

If......

If the pianist back then was really Xiao Yu......

She looked at Shen Jiang.

The other party is looking down? Lovingly stroked the white fox mask.

If the pianist is Xiao Yu, Queen Shen, what will happen to her?

The green yarn long eaves car along the Qinhuai River, gradually going away.

Wind and snow in the temple.

The statue of the dragon king was covered with a thick layer of ash, a figure quietly leaned behind the statue of the dragon king, the sun shone in through the window, his side face was pale and handsome, and his lowered phoenix eyes were calm and calm, without the greasy and worldliness of middle-aged people.

He dusted off his snow-white wide sleeves and slowly walked out of the dragon king statue.

He didn't expect her to come to the Wind and Snow Temple as well, so he hid in a hurry and couldn't take the mask with him.

He leaned over and picked up the guqin and replaced it on the case.

He sat down in his robe, his long, knobby fingers caressing the strings.

The sound of the piano is Lingling.

When he was young, he fell in love with her at first sight, and he was furious to learn that she refused to accept the marriage offer, and even ran away from home against the will of the royal family and the Shen family.

The father also had no face, and scolded: "Zuo is just a woman, is it possible that the crown prince of my royal family can't marry a better girl?!" From tomorrow onwards, I will choose the crown princess for you, and I will definitely choose the most beautiful one in the world! ”

At that time, he was at the age of high spirits, and even his eyebrows and eyes were very bright: "Erchen's woman, Erchen will chase after him by himself." Women are like wild horses, the more fierce they are, the more they like them! ”

So he paid a private visit and followed her whereabouts all the way to Jiangnan.

He tried to get rid of the domineering and unruly in the past, and also learned from the Jiangnan scholars, praised the clothes and brought the white-clothed Shengxue, and also learned to be introverted and graceful, and also learned to hide without revealing and pretending to be deep, and it was really easy to deceive her to his side.

On this day of that year, when they came back from drinking in the tavern, he sat under the statue of the dragon king and stroked the harp, and she was drunk, and she drew her sword and danced to the sound of the harp.

Her pretty face was flushed, and she recited the poems and songs of the previous dynasty aloud, and she was hearty after a song.

She threw away her sword, unfastened the two discs of her suit, and suddenly knelt down beside him.

She breathed, full of the sweetness of the green plum wine, which disturbed his mind for a moment.

She hooked his neck, and the warm breath fell on his cheek, making him itch unbearably.

She stroked his Adam's apple restlessly, her red phoenix eyes were full of charm, her red lips opened slightly, and she said the most beautiful love words in the world: "Zhaonu, I like you...... Will you marry me? ”

Back then, he was instantly enthusiastic, and he couldn't wait to jump up and turn thirty heels in a row!

He was afraid of giving her the impression of Sven, and tried to suppress his excitement, with a deep and indifferent face: "You once said that you have a marriage contract with the crown prince of the royal family. How can I marry a woman who is engaged? ”

At that time, she was still domineering, and asked calmly, "Do you love me?" ”

He wants to talk about love, but he doesn't want to use this identity to talk about it.

So he lowered his eyes in a pretended manner, and only stroked the harp quietly, thinking about when it would be best to reveal his true body to her.

However, that silence is a rejection in her eyes.

She was such a proud girl, and immediately drew her sword and put it on his neck: "Do you love me?!" ”