The woman in orange doesn't have to think about it, she can know what this woman is thinking, she must have made a bet with someone!

Hearing this, the woman who had been silent in her own world finally opened her mouth and said: "Why can't you like the young master, the young master has no rules, who can't fall in love with him." ”

And sure enough, it was! The orange-clothed woman became more and more angry in her heart, and said, "I have told you many times before, it is impossible for the young master to be with any woman from the Star Pavilion, don't think about it anymore." ”

Not to mention anything else, just take today, the young master obviously saw her in trouble with his own eyes, but he still chose to turn a blind eye, and he didn't mean to help at all, if it was really to his sweetheart, who else could be so ruthless and ruthless.

"Why can't the women in the Star Pavilion? Is it because we are from a low background, or is it because our net worth is declining, and we no longer have the capital to fight for? Hong Wan looked at the orange-clothed woman in front of her, her eyes changed from clear to more and more cloudy, and gradually seemed to begin to glow with rippling water.

"Neither." Looking at Hongyun's appearance, Cheng Nan finally couldn't help it, she reached out and touched Hongyun's hair, and said, "I saw with my own eyes how you survived after coming to Xingchen Pavilion, and I also know how much you have suffered." ”

"I can let you have a smooth life here, but there is only one way, you can't like the young master, not at all."

"Why?" She asked why several times, but she was stubborn and hurt.

In her mind, it was full of the two people sitting on the high platform, very few banquets, she had only gone up once because she poured wine, and the young master was always that cold, and lazy as if he didn't care about anything.

At that time, she secretly swore in her heart that she must occupy a place in the young master's heart in the future, and then redouble her kindness to the young master and let him regain his smile, but now, she has never done anything, but that woman, the woman who is now sitting next to the young master, has done it, and even, it is better than she imagined.

Why? Everyone told her that the young master could not be emotional to anyone, and they made her stop thinking, but she could clearly feel now that the young master was interested in that woman, and she could clearly see the way the young master and that woman got along at the child's table.

In the past, there was no one who could sit side by side with the young master on that high platform.

"No why, from now on, you will give me your thoughts, next time, you will not have such good luck again." Cheng Nan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Because the young master is a person who can never be emotional.

At this moment, Bai Yulan withdrew from the banquet and strolled alone in the bamboo forest courtyard behind the courtyard, pacing slowly, not knowing what she was thinking.

All these things are piled up together, like seeing flowers in the fog, she can't see anything really, but her heart seems to be touched a little, whether it is Ye Daxia, who has been with her for a long time, or Qi Lianyu, who has been with her for a long time, and the unknown old man.

After walking about half the way, she heard the sound of yesterday's piano again, melodious and tactful, but a little more sad than yesterday.

She knew who it was, the son who appeared at the banquet today, in the face of the beautiful woman who was considered beautiful in the Xingchen Pavilion, not only did he not say anything about his heart, but he could even throw people directly into the eyes of everyone without changing his face, and he did not have the mentality of pity and pity at all.

Bai Yulan rubbed the corners of her forehead with a headache, she wanted to see this person again, but thinking of what Qi Lianyu said to her before, she seemed a little hesitant.

After thinking about it again, Bai Yulan still went there.

She listened to the sound of the piano, and even made several detours, only then did she arrive at the place in front of her, surrounded by dense forests and bamboos, the person was still wearing the robe at the banquet, the pattern of blue on a white background, and the wide-sleeved shirt snaked from the back to the front of the placket, she didn't really see it, but there was always a feeling in the dark, which made her feel that it was the divine beast Bai Ze.

If it is really Bai Ze, then this person's identity must be low, even if it is low, it will not be low, no wonder he has a sense of arrogance.

"You're here." The man didn't even lift his eyes, and when she stood there, he was the first to speak, "I thought you wouldn't come." ”

The latter sentence turned around, as if a little daughter-in-law was complaining about some negative person, Bai Yulan thought in a chaotic mind.

"Did you compose this piece yourself?" Bai Yulan diverted the topic, thinking of his actions at the banquet today, and didn't want to get closer, so as not to repeat the mistakes of the past, she didn't care much about Qi Lianyu's statement.

"I have heard many famous or niche tunes at various forms of banquets, but none of them are like you."

"Does it sound good?" He didn't answer, and continued to play, but now it was much calmer, but there was no violent rhythm at all, like turbulent water, flowing softly in a river and ocean.

I have to say that this rather soothing tune is very much in line with her heart, like a spring day, the breeze is blowing in her face, refreshing her heart.

"That's good." Bai Yulan nodded, her eyes were very bright.

As soon as Ling Yukong Fu raised his head, he could see that her eyes were now like full of moonlight streamers, and they seemed to be filled with a whole galaxy.

The past came back one by one, making him seem to see what kind of life he had in the past, and what kind of situation he was in now.

The sound of the piano under Yukong's hands became more and more melodious, both proud and frustrated.

"Between you and Qi Lianyu, it seems to be quite incompatible, but I guess it must also be a sympathetic confidant." Bai Yulan blinked on the side and said, "I haven't seen Qi Lianyu have such an expression and desire to win before. ”

Ling Yukong was amused by this sentence.

"You're the only one who describes my relationship with him in this way, and no one has ever dared to speak that way in front of me or him." Ling Yukong's tone suddenly made Bai Yulan think of the woman who was dragged down before, and her eyes couldn't help but darken.

"You all like torture?" Bai Yulan blurted out unconsciously.

At the same time as saying this sentence in her heart, Bai Yulan couldn't wait to give herself a slap to wake herself up, you know, she is not a person who has anything to do with these two people, and she is not qualified to ask this sentence.

Bai Yulan was a little distressed, rubbing the corners of her forehead, she didn't expect him to answer, but she made Yukong talk to her seriously.

"That's what you think of me?" He suddenly asked a little thoughtfully, which made Bai Yulan a little confused.

"And no." After all, when she saw him for the first time before, she didn't think that a person who looked at such a breezy moon would be a person who liked to use torture.

The person in front of him laughed and said, "Then you look up to me." ”

After a pause, he continued: "But I have always been different from Qi Lianyu, he fought on the battlefield, and since he was a child, he has always been implemented by the head of the Qi Lian family. ”

"Although I have punished my subordinates and enemies, I have not been cruel." Speaking of this, he laughed: "I have always liked psychological battles. ”

It is often much more useful to control people's hearts than to submit to others physiologically.

After all, if a person is only subjugated by punishment, then sooner or later, this person will one day rebel against him because of such a reason, and few of his subordinates will betray him.

Even the enemy can't stand the psychological and physical torture at the same time.

"Qi Lianyu told me that we were people who knew each other before, I don't know who your surname is?" Bai Yulan sneered: "Because I have amnesia, I really don't remember much about the past, but there is only one thing, I know that I should know you." ”

When Ling Yukong heard Bai Yulan's words, he couldn't help but chuckle, this can be regarded as the happiest thing for him during this time.

I didn't expect her to be ruthless enough in the past, but now, she actually made him find out that she could remember him as a person despite amnesia, which really made people happy.

"Yes, we are old people, you can call me Ling Yukong, although no one has called me by my name for a long time." As he spoke, he suddenly felt a faint emotion.

Bai Yulan didn't know what to say, the person in front of her seemed to have a lot of vicissitudes with him she knew before.

Ling Yukong, she seems to know this person, but the Ling Yukong she knows is seen on the current situation map of the Kyushu Continent, yes, the current king of the central country, according to legend, is like a clear breeze and bright moon, loved by the central country, after the death of the older generation of kings, the princess and the prince competed for status, and later the princess was supported by Ling Yukong and successfully ascended the throne.

And this one has become the only choice of the princess.

However, on the day of the wedding, the prince appeared, assassinated the princess, the princess was ill for a long time, and after her death, the prince was imprisoned, and this prince naturally became the king of today's central country.

Even if the wedding was not successful, he still succeeded in becoming the king of the central country, and he was still supported by so many people, and he was also a legend in Kyushu.

She still remembers that when she read this account at that time, she always felt that it was not the same thing, and the cat in it was definitely indispensable to his handwriting.

"Yes, Ling Yukong of the Central Kingdom?" She asked, sitting across from him, leaning down.

The strings in the man's hand clanged, making a piercing sound, and then the son of Qingfeng Jiyue nodded, smiled unabated, and said, "Yes." ”