429 Unspeakable pain

"Miss, rest early. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. "The one who spoke was a carefully selected girl from the Hatu Palace, whose name was Ling'er.

Long eyebrows, clear eyes, beautiful face, graceful figure, and a dimple on the left cheek when laughing, looks cute and smart, and does things smartly, Yi Jin also likes it.

"Miss go to bed early, I heard that I will sleep all night in this inn, and I will get up early tomorrow to hurry. Miss Shu'er likes the seventeenth prince, even if the wedding date is set in a hurry, which makes the young lady in a hurry. Saying that, he blew the oil lamp and made the bed for Yijin, and Yijin saw that he was indeed an orderly person, so he nodded and propped himself up.

She didn't want to rest at this time, the thirteenth master followed the sedan chair for a day today, and she wanted to go and see it at this time.

"It's okay, I'm not very sleepy at the moment, Ling'er, I have some things to do yet, just go back."

Ling'er saw it and said, "Miss, let's let the slave and maid accompany her, Miss is a show girl, and everyone watches her every word and deed, and the slave and maid accompany her to cover her tongue." Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. ”

Ling'er said, put down the work in his hand and stepped forward to mix Yijin. Yi Jin smiled, she just wanted to see it, and she wouldn't go in.

"If you want to follow, follow it."

The moonlight was hazy, and the moonlight shone brightly in front of the stone steps of the inn, and there were three apricot trees planted next to the stone steps, and two orioles stopped on the trees, and there was no sound of crying quietly.

When the breeze blew, one of them shook its wings and flapped down a lot of apricot blossoms.

In an instant, the apricot blossoms fell and the rain was incomparably bright.

She turned to look at the window on the left, and there was a third almond tree coming in by the door.

Suddenly, the sound of a flute sounded in the quiet of the night. She lifted her steps lightly and slowly walked towards the sound of the flute.

She smiled secretly, his flute was always so clear and beautiful, and there was a hint of regret in the lively tune. The pain of parting, the helplessness of not being able to miss each other.

Listening to a few notes, the snickering eyes crossed the fleeting that she couldn't grasp, how could she hear those traces of regret. The sound of the piano during this period is not something that you can listen to.

Somehow, he urged himself to stop his steps, but he just stared at the room by the window quietly, motionlessly.

Under the moon, a few wisps of hazy silver light told the story of her and him.

Who said that there is no regret, who said that life and death depend on each other, who said that this life is together, and who said that the sea is dry and rotten

It was a previous life, and now he was close at hand, but she didn't dare to step forward. Swallowing the bitter lines, no matter in the previous life or the present life, she and him are like the quarter moon on the horizon, whether it is the first quarter moon or the second quarter moon, there is only half of it when it is the most violet.

"Miss, the slave is going to knock on the door."

She stretched out her hand and stopped in the distance, for a long time, she wanted to stop, she said: "No, go back and rest, you have to hurry tomorrow." ”

The song needs to be dispersed in the end, the sound of the flute lingers, leisurely and silent, the thirteenth master looks at the motionless door, the back that cannot be seen clearly but engraved in the bottom of the heart, is an unspeakable pain.

The fourth master in the Heart Nourishing Hall looked at the old lady from Yonghe Zhai with cold eyes, put down the music in his hand and got up and asked, "Why don't you still eat or sleep?"

The old lady really had nothing to do, so she had to shake her head and said: "The fourth elder brother is very stubborn, saying that he would rather starve to death than eat if he didn't see his mother, and the slave maid really has no choice." ”。

"Stubborn, a group of dog slaves, don't serve well Fourth Elder Brother doesn't dare to say that a three-year-old child is stubborn, and I can't think of any way to appease him, don't blame me for not remembering your hard work and throwing it into the Xinzhi Library."