Unexpectedly, Su Yunxi also frowned: "Han girl, this is Yunxi's new song." It expresses the longing and sorrow for the uncle, how can it be said that it is relaxed and happy? ”

Belch...... Icy speech.

Sure enough, the interlacing is like a mountain, she shouldn't boast nonsense, now it's okay, it's self-defeating, right?

"I'm a rough man, and I only listen to a piece of music."

"Don't blame the girl, it's Yun Xi who is a shallow learner, and her piano skills are not yet at home."

Ice shrugged and stopped arguing with her about this. Continue to be so modest, and the conversation will go on and on.

At this time, Yiren led An Lan and walked over slowly.

She took the piano from Su Yunxi's lap, put it aside, turned around and picked up a small bowl from the tray in An Lan's hand, and said softly, "Miss is hungry, right?" Drink this lotus seed soup first and let your body warm up. ”

"Thank you." Su Yunxi lowered her head and sipped slowly, wrapping her hands around the warm cup, feeling the warmth.

"What is the matter with Miss Han coming to Yunxi? Isn't it here to listen to Yunxi play music? ”

"No, no, no, I just passed by, heard the sound of the piano, and came to take a look."

"That's ...... so"

After that, the two of them could no longer talk.

As it should be, two completely different types and styles of people. Preferences are different, what is the common language?

If it weren't for the last resort, they might not even bother to greet each other.

Han Bing nodded, and was about to turn around to leave, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a jade pendant hanging from her waist.

brush, her figure suddenly swept past.

With a bang, Su Yunxi's injured bowl fell to the ground and fell to pieces, and the soup splashed her skirt.

"Miss!" An Lan exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly came over to pick up the fragments.

"What are you doing?" Yiren was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Su Yunxi, preventing her from falling and stepping on the debris on the ground.

Ice stood in its place as if it had never moved.

"Me? Did I do anything? ”

Yiren glared at her angrily: "You just moved!" ”

"Who saw that?"

Su Yunxi pulled the corner of Yiren's clothes: "Yiren, Miss Han didn't move, I was careless." ”

Yiren glanced at her, and after a brief exchange of eyes, Yiren stopped talking.

"Miss Su may be too tired, this swing, it's better to play less. I'll take my leave. ”

"Miss Han, please."

Ran Zongyan was not in the mansion again.

Recently, his whereabouts have become mysterious as he has become busy.

Moreover, Han Bing found that most of the time he went out alone, and occasionally brought Duan Jiefeng and Liu Yuewu with him.

She doesn't usually ask where he's gone or what he's done.

He has a lot more to do than hers.

He has far more troubles than hers.

Han Bing jumped and climbed out of the courtyard wall.

She has always disliked going through the side door, and even less like going to the back. And the main gate is only for the master of the palace.

She prefers to walk from the wall, unrestrained, and goes out when she wants, saving a lot of trouble.

Her figure had just disappeared, but Ran Zongyan walked out of the study.

Han Bing guessed wrong this time, she didn't look for it at all, for fear of judging that he was not in the palace.

Furong Xuan is the only place full of flowers in all the courtyards of the palace. Although it is late autumn, it is still full of fragrance, and the scattered flowers are like stars in the sky, lighting up the sky that is gradually darkening.

In the middle of the garden, there is a pavilion called "Spring Exploration Pavilion", which is where Su Yunxi must come to play the piano every day.

Standing on tiptoe a cup of sandalwood to spread to the sky, the sound of the piano is flickering, like crying wandering between heaven and earth, blending into the grand scene of late autumn, it is so integrated that it is intoxicating, and it is impossible to intervene and disturb and destroy this beautiful moment.

Yan Liangdong followed behind Ran Zongyan with great relief, listening to the sound of heaven, his eyes were full of relief.

Su Yunxi had been playing non-stop for an hour, and the sky was getting dark, but she had no intention of stopping.

"Yunxi, stop."

Ran Zongyan hurried forward, trying to stop her from continuing to play.

She continued to play as if she hadn't seen him or heard him.

There is no happiness in her piano sound, and the pleasure that comes out of it is just self-deception.

"Yunxi, stop!"

A pair of large hands covered the backs of her hands, and a familiar and domineering aura filled her surroundings, forcing her to stop.

Yan Liangdong beckoned to An Lan, who understood, followed him, and walked out of the pavilion.

In the pavilion, Su Yunxi sat motionless, letting Ran Zongyan grab her hands and look at them.

"Why bother?"

The white and tender palms and green jade-like fingers were made red marks by the strings, and he felt distressed when he saw it.

"Yun Xi can't even be sad now?"

Tears were rolling in her large, ethereal eyes, and drops were sliding down her cheeks like jewels.

Ran Zongyan gently wiped it with his thumb, but he couldn't dry it.

"What does Yunxi want this king to do?"

"Heh......"

Su Yunxi's weak appearance of pear blossoms with rain, no matter who it is, will be soft and distressed when she sees it.

"It was Yun Xi's inability to do his best, and he had delusions that he shouldn't have, which caused the current situation and trapped Yun Xi in it. What if a heart is lost? It's just wishful thinking. ”

With a light sigh, he hugged her into his arms: "Yunxi, you are a smart person. Today's situation, others can't understand it, can't you still see it? ”

"Wait, it's almost over."

She buried her head in his arms and wept silently.

His big hand, gently patting her on the back, was extremely patient.

Su Yunxi's sobbing gradually stopped, she lowered her head, took a step back, and broke free from his embrace.

He looked at his hands in confusion: "Yunxi? ”

"Here, there's a dark whistle."

Her meaning is self-evident.

Ran Zongyan frowned: "The secret guard is the king's person." ”

"It's Yunxi who said the wrong thing, does my cousin have a tune you want to hear?"

Before Ran Zongyan could speak, she sat down again, a few notes just sounded, and suddenly there was a "snap", and the piano under her hand actually broke a string, she let out a low cry and retracted her painful right finger.

Bleeding? The index finger was a little painful, and it was not easy to play again if the string was broken, and when she was about to apologize, her hand was grabbed by Ran Zongyan!

"Don't panic."

He grabbed the handkerchief on the table and carefully cleaned her wounds, which were only minor wounds, but he just couldn't bear any discomfort on her beautiful face, and her flawless skin shouldn't have any blemishes.

"Cousin......"

Because she was too flustered, her uninjured left hand just touched his strong chest, as if it was burned, and quickly retracted, her fist tightly pressed against her heart.

He looked at her, his eyes were complicated, his tone was also complicated, he was irritable and happy, and after staggering, he became a kind of silence on the surface of coldness: "Why are you always so stubborn and careless?" ”

She tried to retract her hand because of the unkindness in his tone, but he held it firmly, the tenderness of his palm strongly inversely proportional to his voice, and an expression of unease and confusion appeared on her face.

Today's Ran Zongyan seems to be different.

"Cousin, don't be like this, I'm afraid it will be inappropriate for Miss Han to know."

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