Liu Yan walked out of Jiang Nanxuan, feeling that he was afraid that he was crazy, for nearly a thousand years, he had never been coquettish to a person like this, even if he was similar to his master, even if he trusted her. Perhaps, it was that urgent expectation, that secret hidden in her heart, that bitter secret, maybe she was just desperate to understand what it was back then, or to find that obvious answer in the shallow lost and untrustworthy love that she didn't dare to or didn't want to believe. Was it in that year, was it when the cold light blade was cut off from the cold light qin, that she had already fallen in love with Liu Linchuan, who was ruthless to herself, sarcastic and ridiculed, but taught her the exercises with her own hands, and said the sentence 'I don't want to either' in her ear.

It was still at that brand-like kiss that I was moved with compassion. Or is it the ordinary life in the small courtyard of Nanlu that makes me greedy for comfort.

Cold as autumn, the moon bends like a hook, the past is like the old, I still remember you, in the rest of my life, half of it is Qinghuan, sleepless, go away and stay.

(Front Yard Wind Light Pavilion)

"Yesterday, Yi'er said that the woman slept and didn't come, but I didn't pursue it anymore because Yi'er said, and now, the sky is bright, and the sun is three poles. The woman still did not come. Don't she take my old lady seriously? I am Yi'er's mother, although I am not a biological mother, but I keep this general's mansion in order, this woman is so presumptuous before she marries into Yunfu, and she doesn't take me seriously. I'm going to fix it. ”

The graceful and luxurious woman sitting on the top smashed the white porcelain tea cup in her hand. The palm of his hand slapped on the table, and all the maidservants behind him retreated.

"The old lady is angry."

The maidservant who had been giving advice to the old lady at the beginning of the marriage to Yunfu served her a new cup of tea, and then leaned down and whispered in her ear.

"The old lady doesn't have to worry, if she really becomes the main mother, she can't turn your heaven, you might as well ......"

"It's so good, I like that kid too, and it's intimate to stay by Yi'er's side."

"Then Madame, I'll call Miss Jiang into the house?"

"You're still thoughtful, go ahead."

(Jiang Nanxuan)

"General, the old lady wants you and Miss Lan Yan to go to Feng Qingxuan to sit together, the old lady said, the golden cinnamon blooms in August and smells very good, please go to enjoy the flowers together."

The eldest girl next to the old lady, Yuegui, leaned down uprightly, looking at the two picturesque people in front of her, Qin Se and Ming, the man held a broken qin, the woman held a sharp blade, stroked the qin and danced the sword, I don't know how many people's eyes were lost in August.

"Okay, we'll go right away."

Yun Luoyi's slender fingers pressed against the strings, and he smiled and looked at the woman opposite.

"Madam, is this piano good?"

"Sounds good."