Hearing this, Chu Mochen nodded, "Yes, we are from Wanyin Pavilion, when I was apprenticed to learn art, do you know what my tricks are?"

Hearing this, Leng Yusheng frowned, hearing him say this, she really didn't know what his trick was.

"Why?"

"Qingyin Jue."

"Can you cover it up with me?"

Leng Yusheng was a little curious in his heart.

"This must not be done, the Qingyin Jue is caused by the sound, killing people invisibly, just like your snow, but it is thicker, denser and more ineffective than snow, so I have never used this trick."

As he spoke, Chu Mochen walked to the piano on the side, thinking about the information he had obtained in the past, he stood behind the piano and said while playing, "Today, how about you study your medicine, and I will sit behind you and play the music for you?" ”

"But it's disrespectful."

As he spoke, Leng Yusheng continued to tinker with his own medicine.

And Chu Mochen also began to play.

Chu Mochen's piano voice didn't sound like Leng Yusheng's feeling empty, but it had a little more tenderness, which made people guess that this player might be an amorous person.

The two of them accompanied each other like this, but what they didn't know was that the quiet years between them were all in the eye of another woman, and the woman's eyes were full of self-deprecation.

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The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the flowers are gone, but not all of them are sad, and countless are lonely, and the woman looks at the stars, and her heart is full of sadness.

The woman's figure looked so thin in the moonlight, and if there was a tall and majestic figure behind her to shelter her from the wind and rain, it might become a good story.

At this moment, another man and woman walked slowly behind her, and finally sat down next to the woman.

"What is Yue'er thinking? Why don't you say a word to me?"

Hearing this, Bai Chengyue suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed at the falling flowers, "Senior brother, look at the flowers." Do you think she's lonely? worked hard to protect the tree for a season, but in the end it ended up like this. ”

Seeing this, Hua Qingfeng shook her head for a while, knowing that she was in a bad mood, and wanted to reach out and pat her shoulder, but she still didn't have the courage after all.

"Okay, Yue'er, Luohong is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers, maybe the flowers are gone, just to better protect the person who protects his consciousness."

After speaking, he looked up at the starry sky, and his thoughts couldn't help but drift into the distance.

Then there was silence between the two of them for a moment.

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And on the other side at this moment, Chu Mochen looked at the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, "I don't know if the princess is still satisfied with the song just now?" If you are satisfied, there will be a reward?"

Hearing this, Leng Yusheng smiled, "I'm satisfied, that song, but you created it yourself?" I've already made up the words while you're playing, I wonder if you'd like to hear them?"

"I want to."

Chu Mochen smiled, and then played the song of Fang Cai.

Seeing this, Leng Yusheng smiled and followed his beat and said, "Cause lovesickness, you don't know." When will I be able to look forward to my return? The solo sad song is wet with tears. Forget the red dust and don't love you. The tears of concubines, who pities them? The wind and snow are scorching. Affection is always hurt by ruthlessness, and a piece of tenderness provokes true feelings. Who pities Mochizuki and weeps? Only make the heart sad and ruthless, concubine doesn't know? Where do you go?"

After arriving at Qu Bi, Chu Mochen frowned, "Why are you so sad all of a sudden?" But what did you not be happy about?"

Hearing this, Leng Yusheng shook his head, "No, just when I think of Miss Zhao, I always think of her infatuation with the imperial brother." A tender and warm true love, but I don't know that tenderness, it's just a brother-sister relationship, think about Miss Zhao's smart life......"

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