Qin Mo was only silent when he heard this, and after a while, he said: "Since he has been born, then I will definitely protect him for a lifetime, as for the rest, it depends on his creation." ”

Time passes day by day, and for the people, there doesn't seem to be much new in the huge capital, and it has been said over and over again for many years, that is, the daughter of the Qin Xiang family.

The daughter of the Qin Xiang family was told by the doctor that it was not easy to support her since she was born, and she finally grew to the age of three, which made Qin Xiang and his wife very happy, and ******** thinking about how to celebrate the third birthday of the baby daughter.

But after a heavy rain, the already frail and sick child was sick and bedridden overnight, and Qin Xiang visited famous doctors all over the capital, but there was still no doctor who could cure his daughter.

Seeing that the child's consciousness was chaotic and weakened day by day, Qin Xiang and his wife were in a hurry.

Suddenly, one day, a Taoist priest came to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, sat in front of the door and shouted, "Oops! There is too much yin here, too much yin. ”

The servant guarding the door drove him away, but he refused to go, but just lay on the ground and shouted: "Your young lady's illness can only be cured by me, if you drive me away, beware of the Xiangye blaming you." When the servant heard him say this, he hurriedly went to tell Qin Xiang.

Xiangye came out and asked the Taoist priest if he could really cure the child, and the Taoist priest said yes.

A few days later, Qin Xiang's family suddenly sent the child to Youyue Nunnery, thousands of miles away, saying that he was going to the mountains to recuperate.

After October, Mrs. gave birth to a son, this young master is also very mysterious since childhood, and only became known to the people when he was five years old, it is said that the little person is carved in pink and jade, just like the good money boy around Guanyin Niangniang.

It's a pity that it looks very clever, but in fact, it is dull by nature, and if you don't want to make progress all day long, you know that you are looking for fun and being idle.

Many years have passed, and the little boy has reached the age of sixteen, which is strange to say, after the little boy is ten years old, he rarely appears in front of the people, but occasionally I hear that the daughter of the family was molested by Qin Xianggongzi, and I heard that the Oiran lady of the Yan Red Mansion was ransomed by him.

As a result, the son of Qin Xiang took on the name of this romance.

The sun is just right, in the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the flowers are blooming just right, and the green trees are shady to block the sun, leaving a piece of shade.

There was the sound of the lingling qin in the pavilion, and the woman in blue lowered her head and plucked the strings intently, and after a while, a tone was played incorrectly, and she angrily pushed away the guqin in front of her.

Holding the finger cut by the string, he said aggrievedly: "Don't play it, don't play it, this nasty piano, always cuts my fingers, master, people say don't learn from you, you have to let people learn." ”

As she spoke, the woman in blue raised her head, her face was pretty, and her almond eyes were full of vitality, like the rising sun, full of vitality.

On the soft couch on the side, a purple-clothed man leaning on a scroll in his hand, said in a clear voice: "You need to be calm to play the piano, your mind is chaotic, and you will naturally make mistakes, when can you control your emotions well?" ”

The woman in blue poured a cup of tea, her eyes rolled slightly, walked to the soft couch, looked at the white fingers holding the scroll, and reached out to take the scroll.

"Don't read books all the time, don't you think you're boring enough?" Reaching out and handing over the tea in his hand.

The man in purple took the tea in her hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, "Lan Qing, this tea is cold, are you complaining that I shouldn't let you learn the piano?" ”

Saying that, he slowly raised his head and looked at the woman in blue, that face, as long as he was a person who had seen it, he would be reluctant to forget it, saying that it was a stunning appearance, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was captivating the country and the city.