Xing Qing's playing was stopped, and his eyes glared at Ming Yi, quite resentful. Seeing that Mingyi raised his hand and wanted to stroke the strings again, Mingyi didn't care about the pain and grabbed his hand.

Xing Qing struggled, and the wound on Ming Yi's finger was compressed, and blood dripped down. Xing Qing felt something strange, looked at his hand, blood flowed down his palm, this startled, he seemed to wake up, spread his hand in a panic, and stood up.

"Jean is alright, right?" Ming Yi knew that this Qilian Qin was heavier than his life, so he hurriedly moved his hand to the side to prevent the blood from dripping onto the qin again.

Xing Qing hurriedly found a white silk handkerchief: "Quickly bandage your hand, I'll go find some medicine for you." ”

Seeing that Xing Qing finally returned to normal, Ming Yi took a deep breath, wiped off the blood stains on the piano, his palms were upward, trembling slightly, it really hurt, and the ten fingers connected to the heart were not fake.

Xing Qing turned out some medicinal powder, although it was not as easy to use as Miao Siniang's, but it slowly stopped the bleeding. He silently drugged Mingyi, not daring to look up at her.

"Has this ever been done before?" Ming Yi knew that Fang Cai's affairs were unusual, he was more like he was in a state of madness.

Xing Qing nodded: "I haven't been like this for five or six years, when I played the piano before, whenever I thought about things at home, I would fall into a state of uncontrollability, if there were people around, it would make people hurt themselves, and if there was no one, I would vomit blood until I vomited blood." ”

Ming Yi saw the dark mottling that had been deeply immersed in the qin's body, it turned out that it was all caused by blood stains: "It seems that your family's seven refining qin is bloodthirsty, if you are depressed and made by it, it will see blood and collect it." ”

How could Xing Qing not know: "I thought that after so many years, I had learned to have no waves, and I would never be controlled by the piano again." ”

"What I'm afraid of is being controlled by feelings." Ming Yi sighed, "It is also a good thing for you that he avoids the matter of Chengyan." If you think of him, having such a big mood swing, not to mention hurting the innocent, is also a great threat to yourself. ”

"After all, it's because I'm not hot enough." Xing Qing stroked the body of the piano and felt pity, "I'm afraid it's the Seven Lianqin that reminds me not to indulge in love." Don't worry, I'll put it down. ”

In the sound of the piano, Ming Yi seemed to touch Xing Qing's heart with his own hands, huge darkness, strong suction, fortunately, Xing Qing's control at this time has far exceeded that of five or six years ago, fortunately, Ming Yi is a person with a strong sense of self, he knows what he wants, fortunately, those few drops of blood appeased the seven refining qin, and finally let them go.

This process, although it has passed, still has a clear feeling, which makes Mingyi's heart sour for a long time. This kid has endured too much, and she can't do anything about it. She understood more and more why he was so attached to Cheng Yan, the only light he could get.

Now, Xing Qing decided to let go, and even his last light gave up. This is tantamount to sentencing himself to a lifetime black prison.

Mingyi knew that no matter whether she picked it up or put it down, no matter how close or far the two of them went, she was just a small push, and the answer to where she would eventually go was still in the hearts of the two. But she was really guilty, she shouldn't have intervened, she shouldn't have been biased towards Chengyan and pulled him away from Xing Qing.

Cheng Yan may illuminate him, or may destroy with him. As for what she does, it seems that everything is wrong. No matter, no matter.

"Let it go or not, let it be. Don't be too mean to yourself, either. Ming Yi soothed him lightly, "Perhaps, without him, you will be as strong as iron." Perhaps, with his help, you can sharpen iron like clay. ”

Xing Qing smiled bitterly: "It's not for me to decide now." Come, and I will bandage your hands for you. ”

Ming Yi obediently stretched out his hand: "But don't tie my hands into buns, I will ride the reins of a horse in a while." ”

"What? Learning to ride a horse and not being idle? I heard that you are riding a dark horse today, which has caused a lot of discussion in the East Market. Xing Qing said with a smile.

"That's fast!" Ming Yi frowned, "That's why I came to you to paint a man's makeup for me, so as to save people from watching and discussing." ”

"Where are you going? Why don't you let Yin's mother borrow a carriage to send you? Xing Qing turned around to prepare the disguised items and asked casually.

Ming Yi naturally couldn't say that he was going to find Chengyan's master, and he brought up a bunch of things: "Just go to the suburbs to wander around, and go to the flower farmers to talk about something by the way." ”

"Also, the more you practice your riding skills, the more you practice, the more you will come back, Chang'an City is not as good as before, there are more and more people in exile, and you are becoming more and more restless." Xing Qing first took out a set of soap-colored robes, "Go to the side and change the clothes first, I won't look at it." ”

Ming Yi changed into men's clothes and put on Xing Qing's boots, which were a little bigger, so he stuffed cotton on the toe cap, which happened to protect his toes. The chest is not tied, and it is only wanted not to attract attention, and it does not need to be too delicate.

Xing Qing always does things very carefully, and there is a burst of drumming on her face, and the man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes is made in minutes, with a high bun, he is a handsome little brother.

When leaving, I put some cotton in the bandage on her finger to cushion and prevent it from wearing out again when riding.

Looking at his hands, Ming Yi had never felt such a sense of intimacy with Xing Qing, like a sister in distress. Secretly pondering, if Shi Ruoshan's astrological skills can't help Xing Qing, then, if she has the opportunity to meet Miao Siniang again, she will ask her to help with Zhu Youshu. It's just that now, it can't be said that Miao Siniang's existence can no longer be known.

This horseback riding, perhaps because of the change of men's clothing, is particularly handy. Although some big girls and little daughters-in-law took a few more glances along the way, they didn't bother with anything, and she was very satisfied.

Out of the city, she loosened the reins a little, and with force under her feet, Wuji was quite spiritual, and trotted up a little. The wind blows in the face, it is very fresh, and the mood is also elegant. The autumn sky is high and refreshing.

It wasn't until I approached the hut that I had thought about so many times that I suddenly lost the strength under my feet, and my body was weak, and I couldn't wait to turn around and run towards the city. But she was not allowed to be a deserter, Cheng Yan saw her from a distance and shouted: "Who is coming?" ”

Only then did she remember that she was wearing men's clothes, and she was afraid that Cheng Yan would not recognize it. couldn't escape, so he had more of a joke, so he simply dismounted and approached, pretending to be rough, and asked, "May I ask if the hero can live here?" ”

Cheng Yan looked alert and saw her from head to toe: "There is nothing here to be a hero, you report your name first, who trespasses on my territory." ”

Ming Yi saw the serious expression on his face, and felt even more funny, so he couldn't hold back: "It doesn't matter who I am, I know your name is Chengyan!" ”

Cheng Yan heard this, his eyes widened, and he suddenly made a move and slammed his palm on her chest.

Ming Yi saw that his body shape had changed, and he didn't have time to react at all, thinking badly, I was afraid that this palm would either be dead or injured, and he wanted to move, but his body was suddenly heavy, and he wanted to speak, but before the voice came out, the palm wind had reached his chest.