"I'll show you something. ”

I wrapped myself in a cotton robe, pulled my dream, and tiptoed to the side hall of the hall.

"How do you act like a thief in your yard? ”

I looked at me with a smile, leaning against the door, my clear eyes staring down at me, as if I could penetrate everything in the world.

"Shhhh ”

I grabbed his sleeve and put my finger to my mouth.

After gently closing the door, I looked around to make sure there was no one, and then beckoned to Suzu.

A light smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he followed me, twisting and turning, and came to the most remote room in the side hall.

"Look. ”

I lit the candle, raised my chin, and motioned to look at the black cloth package that lay on the bar.

Su Ji walked to the side, frowned, hesitated, and lifted the black cloth on the package.

Forget the worries.

At this time, it was sitting on the table safely, surrounded by cyan fluorescence, flickering and dimming, not at all as majestic as in the morning.

"Forget the worries. ”

She looked at me with her slender fingertips running through the transparent strings, plucking a few notes and setting off a wake-up wave in the quiet air.

"Guess who gave it to me. ”

I sat on the Taishi chair next to me, crossed Erlang's legs, and raised my eyebrows.

"Who?"

"The sixth prince of the left of the Western Kingdom, the king of the left. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, my long-awaited brows furrowed.

"The Forgetful Qin is my Qingqiu artifact, and it was unfortunately lost due to an accident four hundred years ago, how could it be in his hands?"

He took a deep breath and clenched his hands into fists.

Four hundred years ago, it probably referred to the time when Ji was bloodied and washed Qingqiu.

"I don't know that he brought this harp to me today, and I almost lost my life. I shook my head and sank my eyes, "It's just that the spiritual power of this Forgetful Qin is so weak?"

Silent, he reached out and stroked the bones of the Forgotten Qin, and looked away thoughtfully.

"At the beginning of the ancient world, beyond the Northwest Sea, in the corner of the great wilderness, there was a spirit girl who did not understand the world and did not care about the world. ”

I was silent for a long time before I looked at me and said slowly.

"Practice for a hundred years, there is no fun in the end, hunt and swim, meet a scholar, fall in love, and make a private decision for life. There are many beasts in the mountain, and the scholar takes water and encounters the beast and dies. The spirit girl mourns, kills the beast and takes the skin, buries the book born in the paulownia tree, cuts the tree, makes the piano, the paulownia wood dyes the spirit of the scholar, its piano sound is like flowing water, and it makes people think about it. The spirit girl Yuqin cultivated all her life, and in front of the tomb of the saint of the book, she died in Fuqin, leaving only the word forgetfulness. ”

Standing in front of the window, the clear light of the bright moon spilled on his almost perfect side face, a pair of very bright eyes looked at the white moon in the distance, and his voice was clear.

"It turns out that there is such a poignant love story. ”

I nodded thoughtfully.

"This Forgetfulness Piano carries the spirit girl's lifelong cultivation, it is difficult to control, but it is not so weak as you imagined. ”

Su Ji turned around, looked at me, and said slowly.

"One spiritual power can suppress it, it's not weak?"

"Have you ever thought about how many people's hands have passed through this forgetful qin in the hundreds of years that I have not been in my Qingqiu. ”

I frowned, took a deep breath, looked at Suzu, and bit my lip.

That's right, the spiritual power of the Forgetful Qin is too strong to capture, but if you are out, it is inevitable that someone will not add a few seals, and it is difficult to guarantee that no one will do anything about it.

"You've fought with Forget-You-Qin?"

Su Ji looked at me and pursed his lips slightly.

"Yes. I nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and my voice changed, "But why did that Forgetful Qin attack me." ”

"Attacking you?"

"Yes, I wanted to take a closer look at its appearance, but I didn't expect it to burst out with a burst of spiritual power and come straight towards me. ”

Su Ji frowned, looked at me with complicated eyes, suddenly grabbed my hand, and walked quickly to the side of the Forgotten Qin.

However, the Forgetful Lyre overflowed more spiritual power at the same time as I continued to approach, and when I walked to its side, it was surrounded by several extremely strong spiritual powers, and it was difficult to move an inch.

"What are you doing!"

"Don't move!"

Just as I struggled with the restraints of the Forgotten Qin, I suddenly drank.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to move.

He grabbed my wrist and moved closer to the lyre.

And every time I got closer, I felt that spiritual power pierce deeply into my skin again.

When my hand trembled and pressed against the bones of the Forgotten Worries, that spiritual power instantly emitted an extremely bright white light, shaking my eyes so much.

The next second, I just felt like the world was spinning, and everything in my vision became very blurry.

I felt like I was being sucked into a dark whirlpool, and I couldn't escape, I couldn't leave.