"Who is Yu Wenyong?" Qin Moli asked, he knew Yu Wenhua and just didn't know Yu Wenyong.

Jin Ling squinted at him and said, "Yuwen Yong is the third emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, a very powerful person, but he died a little early." ”

"I don't understand." Qin Moli still doesn't understand, there are so many emperors in history, why doesn't he remember that there is Yuwen Yong?

"How did you get the college entrance examination? How do you go to college. Jin Ling asked.

"College entrance examination, I don't know, anyway, when the final results were announced, my sister told me that I just had to fill in the school I liked, and she would arrange the rest." Qin Moli said in a low voice, his grades at that time were miserable, and his sister had put a lot of thought into it.

Jin Ling also thought of this, in order to go to a university, it didn't cost less, right? "It's really poverty that limits my imagination. "She stayed up day and night at that time, just to get a good score in the college entrance examination, so that she could have a better way out, that like Qin Moli, the starry young master, she only needs to move her mouth to do it easily, and she is blamed for not having a rich father.

Qin Moli took all kinds of pictures with his mobile phone, and chatted with Fan Dong about WeChat, Jin Ling stared at the dress, and always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

"Why do you keep staring at people's clothes?" Qin Moli came back from visiting someone else's coffin board, and found that Jin Ling was still staring at the clothes, and asked puzzledly, could it be that the clothes could still be worn? Don't make a fuss, it's all bad like that, it's good to be able to put it together, but if you wear it on your body, it's not the rhythm of turning into pieces of paper immediately? It's not so bad that the Oriental family has money.

"I always feel like I've seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember it." Jin Ling said suspiciously.

"You have it, have you been watching TV series stupidly lately? They all said they wouldn't let you see it, but you still watched, what's so nice about those women fighting around in the palace? Qin Moli complained, recently looking for the owner of Jinling QQ to fight the ground is busy watching TV, and he has been abused by the wind with the sail, how can he be so far away from the wind when he is a fox spirit?

"God logic, no matter how obsessed I am with TV series, it is also a TV series, how can I take it seriously?" Jin Ling gave him a blank look.

Qin Moli had long been accustomed to Jin Ling's dislike, he pulled Jin Ling out of the way, and said as he walked: "Since you came, take a look around, don't keep staring at other people's clothes, and you can't wear them, let me tell you, the coffin board in front of me is really beautiful, and Fan Dong said that it is very valuable, if I die, I will get such a coffin and come back to lie down." ”

Jin Ling was dragged away by him, and when he heard him say this, he couldn't help but complain about him, "After you died, you went directly to the crematorium, how can you lie down when you buy a coffin?" ”

"What crematorium, what kind of place can Young Master Ben go to? Hurry up and look at someone's coffin board, let me tell you, there is a villain on the coffin. Qin Mo left the face of his eldest young master and shifted the topic to the villain on the coffin board of the Taoist family.

Jin Ling was attracted by this topic, "Is it really a villain?" ”

"What's the good of lying to you, I'll show you right ahead." Qin Moli said and pulled the golden bell to the coffin board.

Jin Ling circled around the coffin, it was really like Qin Moli said, there were some characters depicted on the coffin, because it was old and buried in the ground for a long time, even after fine repair, it was still very blurry, Jin Ling's whole person was about to stick to the blocking glass, she wanted to try to see what was on it, what was the meaning, there was no reason it was curiosity.

Qin Moli hurriedly pulled people back and said in a low voice, "What do you want to do so closely?" This is a museum, a city museum! ”

"I just want to see what the hell this is."

"Do you see that clearly?"

"Nope."

Qin Moli just wanted to roll her two big eyes, what else was the coffin board?

"Sister Jin Ling?"

Jin Ling was about to argue with Qin Mo, there was a surprise voice behind him, he looked behind him invariably, the one called Jin Ling was the Lan Yan child who was told by Dongfang Yu a few days ago and was inexplicably picked up by Jin Ling, at this moment he is no longer a child, he should be about twenty-three or four years old, wearing a gray coat and dark blue jeans, very energetic, not at all like when Jin Ling picked him up, he looked dazed.

"Little Blue? How did you get here? Jin Ling asked.

Lan Yan approached them, lowered his voice, and said, "I came with the bleak wind, who is this?" ”

"Ah, this is Qin Moli, your business is thanks to his help in the end." Jin Ling hurriedly introduced.

"Thank you so much." Lan Yan knew that he was able to return to his soul in the end thanks to the help of a man, as for who this man was, each of them knew, who originally wanted to contact Jin Ling, who knew that Jin Ling could not be contacted, but he didn't expect to meet here.

"You're welcome, this young master is for the sake of Jin Ling's face, you don't have to thank me." Qin Moli hugged his hands and his clothes were unattainable, Jin Ling wanted to support his forehead, and this Qin Moli's eldest lady's temper came up again.

"When the bleak wind comes, I'll invite Sister Jin Ling to dinner." Lan Yan said, he also knew that Qin Moli was the eldest young master of the Qin family, so he would not pay attention to them, the Qin family was a hundred-year-old family, and it was not something that their family could climb.

"What about me? Do you just invite Jin Ling or not me? I helped too! "Qin Moli heard that someone had a treat and didn't invite him, so he had to do it.

Lan Yan had a gentle temper, and he didn't know what to do for a while, Jin Ling sneered, "Who said just now that you want to thank me?" The eldest lady said what you said, and you regretted it too quickly, and the slap in the face was too sudden. ”

"Who's the eldest lady?" Qin Moli almost didn't blow up.

"Who's supposed to call whom!"

"Don't go too far, little man!" Qin Moli was most annoyed by the nickname Jin Ling gave him!

"Xiaolan, you came here today to see the exhibition of the Northern and Southern Dynasties?" Jin Ling decided to ignore Qin Mo's question to Lan Yan.

Lan Yan also followed Jin Ling's words and said, "I came with the bleak wind, I originally wanted to see the qin unearthed in the filial piety tomb of Zhou, the bleak wind went to the first floor to go to the manual, I was waiting for him here, I didn't expect to meet you." ”

"The piano unearthed by Zhou Xiaoling?" Jin Ling looked at the black question mark, quickly took out the tour brochure from the bag, opened the map inside, and the last page explained that the exhibits of the Northern and Southern Dynasties this time, there is indeed a piano, and the introduction is a sycamore qin, Zhongni style. The harp was unearthed from a pair of funerary magentas.

"You're just here to see this piano?" Jin Ling asked.

"yes." Lan Yan nodded, he saw the promotion of the city museum on TV and fell in love with this piano at a glance. Huo Weifeng spared an afternoon to accompany him.

During the conversation, Huo Weifeng had already brought the manual up, and he was also surprised when he saw Jin Ling and Qin Mo leaving, and finally said hello and agreed to go to see the piano together.

The display table of the qin was not far from them, Jin Ling followed Qin Mo to gag, there were many people around the display table, Jin Ling squeezed in with great effort, and the piano in front of him began to come alive in Jin Ling's eyes.

“……”

The sound of the piano came from my ears, low and distant, as if I had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.

"What's wrong with you? Golden Bell? "Qin Moli found that Jin Lai was in a daze again, why did she love to be in a daze so much today?

"Do you hear the sound of the piano?" Jin Ling asked.

Huo Weifeng and Lan Yan glanced at each other and shook their heads, Qin Moli also shook his head, "Have you been too tired lately, where is there any piano sound?" ”

Jin Ling listened carefully, there was indeed no sound, could it be that she was really the same as Qin Moli said, too tired?

"Maybe." Jin Ling shook his head and said.

"Take a break, Sister Jin Ling." Lan Yan said with concern.

"Got it, thank you Xiaolan." Jin Ling smiled reluctantly.

Did you really hear it wrong?

Jin Ling turned around to look at the qin, where was the qin, the place where the qin was originally placed was already a peach forest. Jin Ling looked back in a hurry, there was no museum behind her, and there was no Qin Moli, and there was also a peach forest behind her.

The wind blew the peach blossoms flying in the sky, almost messing up her eyes, and the melodious sound of the piano came, Jin Ling swallowed her saliva and mustered up the courage to go to the source of the sound.

The source of the sound was a woman in a light-colored dress, sitting on the ground, she put the piano on her lap and played it over and over again, Jin Ling couldn't hear what the song was, but knew that the song was reluctant to part, full of nostalgia was about to materialize, the woman was only tied with a light yellow hairband, Jin Ling wanted to go forward to ask clearly, but she couldn't say anything.

"Miss, don't wait any longer, he won't come back."

Suddenly, a maid in a blue dress appeared next to the woman, and she persuaded the woman who had been playing the piano.

"He'll be back." The woman's hand playing the piano paused, and she continued.

Jin Ling was just about to speak when someone grabbed her, and she looked up along the hand that held her. It was Qin Moli's anxious face, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"What's wrong with me?" Jin Ling was a little dazed, she looked around, it was still the city museum, it was still the piano, it was still the group of people, Lan Yan also looked at her worriedly.

"You suddenly froze, and you can't call it however you want." Qin Moli frowned, if she hadn't covered her with spiritual power in her hand and pulled her, she might have been caught in the nightmare and couldn't get out, and she would have to say something to Dongfang Yuan, although Jin Ling was his friend, she was essentially their head of the family, and she was the master.

"I'm fine, let's go to dinner. Isn't Xiaolan a treat? Jin Ling said.

"Would you like to go to the hospital?" Huo Weifeng asked, this person was a little scary just now.

"It's okay, let's go eat." Jin Ling refused, this kind of thing can't be seen in the hospital, so can the doctor still see that you are not evil?

"Okay, what's to eat?" Lan Yan nodded.

"How about eating hot pot? Didn't the eldest lady say that there is a Chongqing hot pot that is delicious? Jin Ling drooled at the thought of the hot pot.

"Yes, yes, I went with Dongfang Yuan a few times, you can bring some back for Zijin to eat in a while, didn't she say yesterday that the baby is old and wants to eat heavy flavors?" Qin Moli hurriedly nodded, he only found out later, in the case of Fan Dong leaking his mouth, fortunately, Qin Mo couldn't leave this person, he was very righteous, he hid Zijin's affairs to death, and even Qin Jiangxue didn't know.

"A little bit is enough, you can't eat too much." Jin Ling nodded.

"Shall we go then?" Lan Yan said.

Qin Moli led the way, and a few people went to the hot pot restaurant he recommended. It's just that after Jin Ling and the others turned to leave, the piano moved lightly and returned to silence, and the visitors didn't notice.