Paid Chapter (12 points)

Chapter 183: Old Hatred

There was a low and melancholy flute sound in her ears, Mu Wanqiu opened her eyes, only to find that she had fallen asleep leaning against the corner of the wall, and the moonlight like water leaked down the window to the layers of curtains, hazy and dreamlike.

Looking at everything in front of her in a daze, she suddenly remembered that this was the Governor's Mansion, Mu Wanqiu crawled down to the ground with a grunt, why was she so careless, she fell asleep, stepped on the cloud chess with her bare feet, and made a loud noise, she completely calmed down, rubbed her numb limbs, and looked at the mess in the haze, she breathed a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he was still trustworthy, she obediently took the medicine, and he didn't send anyone to disturb her.

With her ears close to the door, it was quiet outside, only the shadows of the trees rustled in the breeze, Mu Wanqiu quietly opened the door and squinted her eyes to look out; Before I knew it, the two evil guards at the door had disappeared.

With the cold moonlight, Mu Wanqiu walked out of the flute along the bluestone road under her feet.

She was very curious, Ruan Yu was imprisoned in this backyard, and she could play such a mournful and beautiful tune?

She remembered that he had a group of wives and concubines in his previous life, but it was a pity that in his previous life, she was obsessed with him and never thought about his disadvantages.

Otherwise, how could such a bleak tune be played?

Turning a moon gate, Mu Wanqiu stood violently.

How could it be him?

It was Ruan Yu, he was dressed in black, and he was sitting on the stone pier in the Moon Pavilion with his back to her, the flute sound was low and natural, without a trace of artificiality, and there was a loneliness carved into the bones, which made Mu Wanqiu feel a little desolate out of thin air, thinking of her unbearable life experience, she almost wanted to cry.

It turns out that he is so melancholy?

Looking at him quietly, Mu Wanqiu had an unreal feeling, remembering his previous life, he was always high-spirited and domineering, as if he could do anything, how could he be so lonely in this life, and in a flash, Mu Wanqiu immediately realized, "Yes, yes, he has been ruined since he was a child, how can he be happy?" Secretly sighed, "...... He was always acting in front of me in his previous life."

Thinking of this, a cone pain crossed the bottom of her heart, and Mu Wanqiu turned around suddenly.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and Ruan Yu suddenly turned his head, "...... Chewie. ”

Standing there steadily, Mu Wanqiu didn't look back.

“…… Ah Qiu has always hated me? Standing up slowly, Ruan Yu asked lonely.

hate

Of course hate

Anyone who is toyed with like this will hate it to the bone

Hearing this, Mu Wanqiu's back stiffened, and the hand under Luo's sleeve was tightly clenched into a fist.

Looking at her instantly stiffened back, Ruan Yu's heart was filled with bitterness, and he said with difficulty, "I was going to be executed that day, and I suspected that you were the daughter of an adulterous ......" mentioned the words "daughter of an adulterous appearance", and his voice gritted his teeth with a naked hatred.

With a sudden shock in her body, Mu Wanqiu suddenly turned around.

"Ah Qiu's chess skills are superb, and she is by no means a traitor's daughter......" Seeing that she finally turned around, Ruan Yu was relieved for a while.

"If I were ......" couldn't say the words "adulterous daughter", Mu Wanqiu's voice paused, "If I don't know how to play, will Lord Ruan kill me that day?" "No mistakes, no skipping words. looked at Ruan Yu aggressively.

"Ah Qiu......" Ruan Yu shouted in a low voice.

There was a silence in the air.

After a long time, Mu Wanqiu sighed, turned around and left.

Ruan Yu got up and called her, "The night is still long, Ah Qiu can sit with me for a while......" Mu Wanqiu was not allowed to continue walking, as soon as he raised his hand, Mu Wanqiu was instantly swept to his side, took off the cloak around his neck and spread it on the stone bench, Ruan Yu asked Mu Wanqiu to sit, but he didn't speak, he picked up the instrument in his hand and played it again.

After calming down, Mu Wanqiu realized that what Ruan Yu was holding in his hand was not a flute, but a fish-shaped musical instrument carved from elephant bones, with six round holes side by side in the belly of the fish......

She had never seen this in her previous life, let alone seen him play.

"Today is my father's sacrifice day......" At the end of the song, Ruan Yu looked gloomily into the distance.

“…… This is? Mu Wanqiu asked.

"It's a musical instrument in my hometown, called Guxun......" Ruan Yu's eyes were still looking into the distance, "It's the only thing left by my father before his death......"

"Your father ......" remembering that his family was killed by her father, Mu Wanqiu's voice stopped abruptly.

"My parents were killed by the enemy when I was very young, and it was my stepfather who brought me ......up," gently stroking Gu Xun, Ruan Yu recounted what happened when he was a child.

Listening to his unbearable childhood past, looking at him quietly, Mu Wanqiu sighed secretly in her heart, "He hates less than me......"

Seeing Mu Wanqiu looking at him distractedly, Ruan Yu's voice stopped, "Ah Qiu......" He screamed softly, his voice was low and hoarse, he looked at Mu Wanqiu quietly, that obsessive gaze, as if she was the person he was destined to be.

In this life, if he catches it, he will never let go.

Mu Wanqiu was stunned for a while.

These eyes are still so charming.

If he wasn't so ruthless in his previous life, if he only killed her with one sword in his previous life, she wouldn't hate him now, right? If she didn't remember the events of her previous life, if she had drunk Meng Po soup, perhaps, she would still fall in love with him without regrets like in her previous life

Unfortunately, in this world, there are no ifs.

Even if she knew that he was once as bleak as herself, the hatred in her heart still couldn't be explained, and she still couldn't reduce it a little.

From the beginning of his crazy revenge in his previous life, it was doomed, and in this life, they are incompatible.

......Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Ruan Yu reached out and stroked her forehead.

Ji Lingling shuddered, Mu Wanqiu suddenly came back to her senses, she dodged Ruan Yu's hand sideways, and stood up, "It's not early, the folk girl is going to rest......"

As soon as his eyes were empty, Ruan Yu's expression was gloomy for a while, and then he nodded again, "It's okay, I'll send Ah Qiu back early tomorrow morning." ”

"Thank you, Lord Ruan......" With a light blessing, Mu Wanqiu turned around and left.

Reaching out and grabbing the void, Ruan Yu put it down again.

Having experienced Mu Wanqiu's decision, he didn't dare to force her anymore, and watched her back disappear, Ruan Yu sat back in the distance and played in a low voice.

The moonlight is hazy, the Yiren are ethereal, this night, destined to be sleepless.

……

Hearing the sluggish rhythm disappear, Mu Wanqiu breathed a sigh of relief, a night of voice, like crying and complaining, she had personally experienced it, Mu Wanqiu could best understand the pain of breaking her intestines, the situation was born from the heart, Rao was hateful to the heart, in the face of the person who had experienced the same bleak as herself, at this moment, she could no longer mention the word "hate".

Sitting up in a cloak, Mu Wanqiu looked faintly at the half-round moon hanging high in the starry sky outside the window.

Entangled in the love and hatred of two lives, this month, it is destined to be difficult to fulfill.

With a faint sigh, Mu Wanqiu turned over and went to the ground, felt the fire in a haze, lit the long candle on the desk, she turned around and sat in front of the desk, the scattered chess pieces had already been put away and placed on the table upright.

Reaching out and touching a sunspot, Mu Wanqiu gently fell on the corner of the chessboard by the dim candlelight, and made a crisp sound in the quiet night, which was very pleasant, Mu Wanqiu was stunned, she held her breath and listened for a while, quietly everywhere, only the breeze outside the window made the leaves rustle.

After a long time, Mu Wanqiu picked up another white piece and landed on the other corner of the chessboard, and then picked up another black piece......

Holding white in one hand and black in the other, she followed the chess game in her memory, and she put it up seriously.

I hope that the Ten Thousand Tribulations left tonight can give her a peaceful life.

She is his uncommon enemy, she hates him to die, and one day, they will face it directly, when she lives and dies, or she dies and he lives, each by its destiny.

Kicking and kicking, a rhythmic footstep came, it was exceptionally clear in the quiet night, Mu Wanqiu's body stiffened, and the hand holding the chess stopped in mid-air, Sitting without moving, she didn't need to ask, she knew who was coming, she couldn't be more familiar with this footstep, in her previous life, the haunting voice......

When she arrived at the door, the footsteps slowed down, step by step, as if she could step out a foot socket in her heart with every step, until the door stopped, Mu Wanqiu's heart jumped into a mystery, she couldn't breathe, and handed the chess pieces to her left hand, she pulled out the silver hairpin on her head, clenched it tightly, and looked with bated breath at the door with the bolt inserted and the two chairs she put on side by side.

After a long time, the footsteps at the door sounded again, very slowly, and gradually faded away.

It wasn't until she disappeared that Mu Wanqiu let out a breath, and when she screamed, the silver hairpin in her hand fell on the case, and after a while, her hand holding the hairpin was already full of sweat.

Pulling out a handkerchief and wiping the sweat from her forehead, it took a long time for her to calm down and reach out and touch a chess piece......

tossed all night, until it was almost dawn, Mu Wanqiu fell asleep.

"Miss, Miss......" Listening to Mo Xue's voice in a trance, Mu Wanqiu opened her eyes in a daze.

A ray of bright sunshine entered through the window, and the sky was already bright.

"Miss, are you in there?" No mistakes, no word skipping. Mo Xue's voice sounded again.

It's really Mo Xue, she's not dreaming

Mu Wanqiu was overjoyed, and she responded with a "......", and she got up with a grunt.

"Miss ......" opened the door, and Mo Xue rushed in one step, "Are you okay......" looked Mu Wanqiu up and down, and saw the white veil around her neck at a glance, "What's wrong with you?" "Reach out and touch it.

"It's okay......" Mu Wanqiu tilted her head to avoid her hand, "It's just a little bit of a skin......

Hurt a little skin?

How can it hurt here?

In an instant, Mo Xue understood that her young lady was going to kill herself, and it must have been that beast who forced her

"Miss......" She hugged Mu Wanqiu, tears fell down her eyes, suddenly, she let go of Mu Wanqiu, turned around and walked out, "The slave went to settle accounts with that beast"

"Xue'er" Mu Wanqiu grabbed her.

People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, if he can really talk about the credibility and let them go back, it is the luck of their master and servant, at this time, how can he hit a stone with an egg?

"The white girl is awake......" was making a fuss, and a green-clothed maid came in with a basin of water, "The white girl should wash up first, the adults are waiting for you to dine together." ”

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