Chapter 1274: The Man of Contract [3]

Just thinking like this, there was a sound of footsteps behind the cloister, and she heard a maid's cautious voice: "Lord of the county, be careful, the snow on the ground is slippery." ”

"It's okay, you don't have to hold me, I can walk over by myself." The clear and moving woman's voice was soft and clear, like a gurgling spring, without any attack power.

"But......." The maid hesitated, and the girl who spoke had already broken away from the maid's hand and walked over slowly.

The little fox was in a daze, and when he heard the sound, he turned around, and saw that a man was almost in front of her, but as if he had not seen her at all, he was about to step down.

It was still a moonlit night that moved quickly, and immediately controlled the little fox's consciousness, and quickly flashed to the corner of the wall to avoid the fate of being trampled on.

Rude people.......

The little fox complained in her heart, but Yueye raised her head, glanced at her, moved slightly in her heart, and whispered: "Beiyue County Lord." ”

Although she hadn't seen her for more than a year, she still recognized it at a glance, this Beiyue County Lord is also eighteen years old this year, and she is more and more beautiful, beautiful and moving, with a small melon seed face, delicate and soft facial features, a typical graceful and soft beauty.

If these facial features can be a little more atmospheric and sharp, I believe it will look better.

Such a thought arose inexplicably in her heart, and the moonlit night couldn't help but smile bitterly twice, she was jealous, others had spirits, and she was just a wisp of soul......

The Beiyue County Lord couldn't see with his eyes, so he almost stepped on the little fox just now, she was kind by nature, if she could see it, she would have avoided it a long time ago.

Yueye felt a little more tolerant and pity in her heart, followed her, and slowly walked in the direction where the sound of the piano came from.

Where the wind strokes the harp, under a trellised trellis in the courtyard, there are naturally no flowers or green vines in this season, and only a few withered branches swaying desolate in the wind and snow.

Under the flower stand, the person who stroked the qin was dressed in white, and no matter how big the wind and snow were, he didn't seem to notice it.

Looking at the strings with slightly lowered eyes, a pair of stunning purple eyes were hidden under the eyelashes, and the expression was too focused, and no one noticed when they approached.

Looking at him, it seems that he has been integrated into the sound of the piano, trapped in the illusion brought out by the sound of the piano, and everything about the past seems to reappear one by one.

I'd rather be immersed in a dream like this than wake up.

The lord of Beiyue walked down from the cloister, did not count the steps, and stepped on the air on the last floor, but fortunately the stairs were very low, so she only stumbled and let out an exclamation.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

With a bang, a string snapped, and the broken string slid fiercely across the fingers, and in an instant, a string of blood beads splashed on the snow beside it.

Feng Lianyi raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him in a trance, his purple eyes slowly widened, as if he had forgotten to breathe, and his eyes stared at her without turning his eyes.

Has everything he just thought become true?

She's back.......

opened his mouth slightly, and the word 'month' was about to be spoken, but he heard the lord of Beiyue County say shyly: "I'm sorry for startling your piano." ”

The voice of anxiety, like a child who has done something wrong, his cheeks slightly reddened.

Feng Lianyi blinked, and his heart instantly sank under the heavy ice.

It turned out not to be her.

He has always been well recuperated, and no matter how turbulent his heart is, his face is calm, so that people can't see any emotions in him.