Ruyu's fingertips plucked gently, and the sound of the piano was long, like a spring water, like a long stream of water.

This is the first time that Qian Lin has seen Shangguan Jingyu playing the piano with his hands, dressed in red, with a lyre, picturesque eyebrows, no fat powder or dust. The fingertips are as white as the roots of the onions, and they move freely between the strings, sometimes in a hurry and sometimes slowly.

The sound is like heaven, the tune is tactful, but there is no trace of sadness.

Some are long-term affection, and some are affectionate.

Long banquet, chess all over the world, seek a game for Qing, win or lose at will;

Sauvignon Blanc, read thousands of miles, give you a song, life and death are up to you.

Below, Xiao Dongli's eyes were red, and the horse was walking, but his body and soul were all climbing to the sound of her piano, stopping on the red clothes on the mountain.

Sauvignon Blanc, thinking about the heart.

I will be separated from you for a long time, and I wish you a long and healthy body.

Sauvignon Blanc, thinking of thousands of miles.

Riding more than 10,000 miles of red dust, I wish the battlefield a triumphant future.

Sauvignon Blanc, thinking about the world.

I don't admire the history of leaving a name, and I only look forward to your return.

Sauvignon Blanc, Si Junjun is not there, and the river has been wandering for thousands of years. Fingertip lovesickness, ask when you will return? Jun asked that the return date was not due, and the flowers fell with the wind, and the white hair was mistakenly changed for the Chinese year.

As the army walked farther and farther away, her vision blurred and blurred, she sat with tears rolling down her cheeks and down her jaw on the strings. The sound of ding dong fell, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

She stood there, holding the piano in her hand, and looked fixedly at the distant figure.

On horseback, the frequently reviewed figure is her soul, her spirit, and the man she loves most in her life.

"It's windy on the mountain, let's go back!" The cold wind whistled across her skirt, and Qian Lonely frowned.

Shangguan Jingyu stood there, looking at the man standing on his horse, he was fixed there, like a clay stake. She knew it was him, she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but she knew that he must be in the same mood as herself at this moment.

I can't give up, but I have to give up.

"Master, the red clothes will send you a thousand miles, but you will return to rely on each other." She shouted, tossing the red hijab from her sleeve into the wind.

The mountain wind was strong, and she saw him below, and galloped his horse, moving quickly in the direction of the hijab.

She saw him grab the red hijab, and tears rained down in an instant.

Xiao Dongli held a red hijab with an extremely delicate mandarin duck neck embroidered on it. choked in his throat, and raised his head to still have that unreachable body, "The red clothes send you a thousand miles, but you will return to rely on each other." This situation and this scene depend on each other, and it is better to bear the world and live up to it. ”

Finally, the army disappeared from her sight.

The figure that rode away did not come back.

He was gone, at least in March or May, or at most for a year and a half.

"Let's go back!" A thousand silences.

Shangguan Jingyu hugged the qin in his hand tightly, "Thank you." ”

She still said that.

Qian Lin shrugged, "It's still a person who is free, like you who want to die or live, love this thing, or don't be contaminated." ”

"One man's heart is empty, but two's heart is full." Shangguan Jingyu walked slowly towards the horse.

"Aren't you tired?" Thousand Silence asked.

Shangguan Jingyu paused and looked back at him, "He's in his heart, how can he be tired?" ”

Hearing this, she looked at her in bewilderment, opened her mouth, and didn't say anything more.

On the way back to send Guan Jingyu, Qian Lin wanted to speak several times, but he didn't speak. Seeing that he was about to walk to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qian Xiao said, "I'll go back to the Demon Palace to deal with some things, and I'll come back when the matter is over." These ghosts need to go back with me, and I'll get them back when the time comes. I promised Xiao Dongli about it, I won't break my word, if you have any difficulties......"

He stuffed Shangguan Jingyu with a small bamboo stick, "This is the signal bead of the Demon Palace, pull the rope underneath, and the signal can be released." The people of the Demon Palace will soon convey your signal to me, and I will definitely come at any time. ”

Shangguan Jingyu took it stunned, "You don't need to be like this, I have ......"

"Whatever you have, it's for you, and you've got to take it." At the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qian Lin turned over and dismounted, and stuffed things into Shangguan Jingyu's hands without saying anything, "Xiao Dongli is Xiao Dongli, I am me, don't get confused!" ”

There was no room for a beak in his tone.

Almost mandatory.

Shangguan Jingyu smiled bitterly and held it in his hand, "Don't leave it at that." ”

Qianshi said "um", turned over on his horse, hesitated, and looked at her condescendingly, "Or, I should send you in." ”

She shook her head, "I've been out for so long, my dad must have found out." If you were there, I wouldn't be able to tell. Let's go, I'm Miss Xiangfu after all, my father won't do anything to me. ”

During this time, there will be no changes, and Qian Lin nodded, "Take care." ”

The sound fell, and the horse had already ridden away.

Shangguan Jingyu suddenly wondered if the men were so desperate when they left, they were so stingy that they didn't want to look back. Thinking about it, if it was me who left, would I go back to see Xiao Dongli?

Probably not!

Afraid of being loved deeply, he finds out that he is reluctant in his eyes, and he is so stubborn that he pretends to be very good, but in fact, he is just deceiving himself! You can deceive your eyes, but you can't deceive your heart.

When he entered the door, Shangguan Jingyu hugged the piano in his hand tightly.

This piano was left by her mother, and she was reluctant to take it out. The piano that Xiao Dongming gave her has been covered with dust in the corner, and she has always been reluctant to touch it.

Far away, before she reached the door of Hongyu Pavilion, she heard a commotion.

It seems to have come from the Hung Feather Pavilion.

Dad angered the minions of Hongyu Pavilion because of her escape?

No, the voice is - Fleur!

Shangguan Jingyu raised his head in shock and ran into the Hongyu Pavilion quickly. When she entered, she was slightly stunned, and saw that in the spacious courtyard, all the minions were pressed on the bench and hit the board, and everyone let out a terrible wail.

Fleur was tied to the trunk of a tree, and a long whip was whipped at her.

Blood, clothes were torn, and the belly pockets inside were almost visible.

"Fleur?" Shangguan Jingyu was stunned, hurriedly stuffed the piano to the maid standing on the side, instantly took off his coat and covered Fu Yuan's body, "What are you doing?" ”

The butler was on the sidelines, "Miss is finally back." ”

Shangguan Jingyu's eyes were cold, and without saying a word, he wanted to untie the rope that bound Furui.

Unexpectedly, the housekeeper said, "Miss, don't be busy, Xiangye ordered, these minions are useless, and even Miss can't look at it, so it's better to kill them!" ”

"Presumptuous. With me today, I see who dares! Shangguan Jingyu had already untied Furui's rope, and Furui's feet were weak, and she instantly collapsed on the ground.

"Miss?" Fleur opened her mouth and leaned feebly against the trunk.

Shangguan Jingyu's eyes were red, and there were tears in his eyes, but he lowered his voice and said, "What are you doing when you come back?" ”

"The slave doesn't want to bother the young lady." Fleur smiled, smiling sadly.

Taking a deep breath, Shangguan Jingyu glanced at the housekeeper fiercely, and then looked at the minions who were tied to the bench and were already dying, these were the minions of Hongyu Pavilion.

It was she who affected them.

"Let them go." She was cold.

The housekeeper said, "Miss, this is Xiangye's order, and the old slave doesn't dare to disobey it." Come on, continue the execution! ”

Shangguan Jingyu suddenly grabbed the butler's clothes, "I said let go, didn't you hear?" My dad is not here, don't use my dad to press me! Keep your dog's eyes open and see clearly, now that I'm the master here. ”

With this expression, even the housekeeper was stunned.

If Shangguan Jingyu is really angry, it is definitely not easy to deal with.

This girl can do everything.

Even if she really gets into trouble one day, I'm afraid that even Shangguan Feng will have nothing to do with her. is so tough, even if she escapes from the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xiangye is just angry with the minions around her, but it is conceivable that Shangguan Feng is still different for this daughter.

Far away, the twilight rain came in steps, "Yo, Ah Jing, why are you so troubled?" It's just some minions who have committed crimes, and if they die, they will die! Why bother with Xiangye? It's all a family, what can't the father and daughter say? ”

If she hadn't stirred up trouble and blew the wind in Shangguan Feng's ears, how could Shangguan Jingyu ......

"Aunt Sixth is so comfortable, why do you have to intervene in everything?" Shangguan Jingyu sneered, "This is my Hongyu Pavilion, you can take care of your own Xinghua Pavilion." I'm here, it's not your turn to make waves. ”

Although the words were ugly, Twilight Yu's expression did not change much, and he still looked at Shangguan Jingyu with a smile, "Ah Jing's mood is not very good, let's go back to the room and rest!" These minions, since they are orders from the prime minister, I'm afraid you can't protect them! ”

"Can't you keep it?" She turned her head to look at the open door, presumably finding that she was not in the room, Shangguan Feng ordered someone to tear down the wooden bar.

Shangguan Jingyu walked into the room with a cold face, and soon came out with a box and a Jiaowei piano.

"This is all given by the second prince. Now that my order from the Prime Minister's Mansion is not used, then the order of the two princesses, I don't know if it is good or not? Shangguan Jingyu held the Jiaowei qin high, and suddenly fell to the ground, because there were stones on the ground, and several strings were suddenly knocked by the stones and broke with a bang.

Everyone was shocked.

The four corners were silent, and they all stared directly at the box in Shangguan Jingyu's hand.

Twilight Rain also turned blue, this girl really did everything.

The box was opened, and it was the wrong gold book that Xiao Dongming gave to Shangguan Jingyu. The color of red gold shines exceptionally brightly at dusk when the sun and the moon shine.

She casually opened the wrong gold book in her hand, and the entire Diamond Sutra was engraved on it, the handwriting was clear and neat, and it was rare to see. It can be seen that Xiao Dongming has put a lot of thought into it, so it is particularly precious.

"Ah Jing." Twilight Rain hurriedly said, "This thing...... After all, it was given by the second prince, and it was all royal things, if it was easily damaged, it would be known by the emperor and the concubine, but I was afraid that its crime would not be small. ”

"Sixth Aunt is scared?" Shangguan Jingyu casually threw the box on the ground.

The sound of "click" made the housekeeper break out in a cold sweat. When the time comes, the blame will come down, and she, the daughter of the daughter, can still shirk it, and she will definitely be able to get out of it when the time comes, and she is afraid that she will ......

"Miss." The housekeeper hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Miss, be merciful!" ”

"It's okay, if it's broken, the second prince will send it. Or—" she lengthened her tail note, "I'll send you to the Second King's Mansion to make amends." If you don't believe me, just try. ”

She's a master of anything!

The wrong golden book was raised high, and Shangguan Jingyu looked at him fiercely.