CHAPTER XXI

Thinking of Shopkeeper Zhang, Shang Yuyue asked: "Daddy, Shopkeeper Zhang came to the house to be a housekeeper, what about Steward Wang?" ”

Shang Jinyan's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "That kid has already taken his wife to the mountains and rivers at the moment, saying that he will come to the house to work for me in a few years, but I can't resist him, so I have to let him go." ”

Shang Yuyue frowned, Wang Muran didn't have the intention of traveling far last night, she stayed with Lu Yan for a month and didn't hear her say that she was going to go to the mountains and rivers, so suddenly?

Shang Yueyue sighed slightly, and said cautiously to Shang: "Daddy, you trust Wang Muran very much?" ”

Shang Jinyan nodded without hesitation.

Shang Yueyue asked, "Why?" ”

Shang Jinyan was silent for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Please Yue, you have to remember that everyone in the world may treat you badly, but Wang Muran will not." ”

"Daddy......" Shang Yueyue frowned, "Why is Wang Muran ......?"

"Please month!"

Shang Jinyan rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, "Don't ask so much, just remember what Daddy just said." ”

Shang Yueyue saw that his face was tired, so he had to swallow the fact that Wang Muran had a secret guard by his side.

Shang Jinyan has never changed her name seriously, every time it is called by Ning Bao'er and Ning Bao'er, but today it is rare to call her name twice......

She was relieved, since Shang Jinyan trusted Wang Muran so much, Wang Muran didn't have any ill will towards her, and now that he left the business, she no longer worried about Wang Muran's identity and purpose.

"Daddy, then you have a good rest, and my daughter will cook you a bowl of lean porridge, how about it?"

Shang Jinyan's eyes lit up, and he changed his previous solemnity, and said pitifully: "How is one bowl enough, you see that my father has lost so much weight......"

Shang Yuyue laughed, "Daddy, don't worry, my daughter will cook a bucket for you, and promise to let Daddy bring back all the meat before." ”

After saying that, he went out the door and went straight to the kitchen.

Shang Jinyan muttered, "How can I say it like a rice bucket." ”

Half a month passed in a flash, the road from Ningcheng to Liuzhou was still under repair, as a last resort, Shang Jinyan changed to the waterway, only to get the wharf to take the boat, because many land routes are not passable, there are many people at the wharf, there are countless passenger ships moored on the shore of the wharf, and there are several cargo ships, because these ships are all from the government, so the officials patrol from time to time.

The passenger ship has two floors, and Shang Jinyan has a lot of money, and he has chartered the first layer in one go, if it is not for the government's order not to charter the whole ship, Shang Jinyan is afraid that he will not be allowed to be in the same boat with others.

The merchant and his party got on the boat with large bags and small bags of luggage, and Shang Yuyue fell into the bed in one of the private rooms on the first floor.

She was seasick.

Although it was only a dozen days of drifting on the water, it was undoubtedly a torture for the seasick Shang Yueyue.

Looking at her pale face now, you can already know how she has suffered.

It's the fifth day...... The end of the sub-hour.

Except for the boatman at the helm, who was still in good spirits, the people of the boatload had already slept peacefully.

At this moment, at the stern of the boat, a woman is holding a long flute, and a low flute sound spreads in the vast sky and water.

The sound of the flute is accompanied by the sound of water, which does not seem abrupt and noisy in such a late night, but has a kind of tranquility and loneliness.

Shang Yuyue looked at the dark night, felt the cool landscape, and the jade flute in her hand played a full loneliness between her fingers and at the corner of her lips......

Shang Yuyue was blowing the flute, with a soft light in her eyes, and "The Case of Qingyu" was blown over and over again until it ......

A melodious piano sound sounded in my ears, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly!

Turning back suddenly, I don't know when, not far behind her, Chen Shaoyou sat on the ground, the lyre was on his lap, the slender white fingers were plucked at will, and the sound of the piano trickled out, it was the "Qingyu Case" she had just played.

Her eyes trembled, and she trembled and clenched the flute in her hand.

Seeing that Shang Yuyue's flute stopped, Chen Shaoyou, who lowered his head and played the piano, raised his eyes and looked at her, "Hearing the sound of Shang girl's flute, it is itchy for a while, if there is any abruptness, I hope to forgive me." ”

Shang Yuyue moved his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Chen Shaoyou played it again, frowning slightly, feeling that there was always something wrong with this song.

Looking at the jade flute in Shang Yuyue's hand, he instantly suddenly said, "Miss Shang, I don't know if this piece is an ensemble for piano and flute?" ”

Piano and flute ensemble?

Shang Yuyue didn't know, only knew that this was the song he composed for her in his previous life, when she was pregnant and her temper was quite irritable, so he taught her to learn the flute, and when she learned to blow the flute, he made this song "Qingyu Case", she said it was too difficult, and he said that he played the piano and took her.

Unbeknownst to him, this was an ensemble piece specially composed by him.

Shang Yuyue lowered her head and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes." ”

Chen Shaoyou nodded lightly and said to her, "I wonder if Miss Shang would like to play a song together?" ”

Shang Yuyue raised her head suddenly, her face stunned, "You say...... Want to play with me? ”

Chen Shaoyou raised his eyes, "Just as the girl said." ”

Shang Yuyue's eyes blurred, and the Chen Shaoyou in front of him coincided with his previous life......

"Madam, today the master gave me a bamboo flute, and you will blow the song "Qingyu Case" that I composed a few days ago to me today."

The man's expression was pale, but his eyebrows and eyes were soft to the extreme.

The woman held her belly for four or five months, and took the bamboo flute in the man's hand with some distress, "Not long after I learned to blow the flute, you want me to play "Qingyu Case"? Wouldn't it be too hard? ”

The man nodded, "It's okay, I'll play the piano, and you follow my piano." ”

"Xianggong, do you want to play with me?"

The man chuckled, "Just as Madame said." ”

Shang Yuyue tightened the jade flute in her hand and smiled reluctantly: "Gongzi Chen, please." ”

As a result, the sound of the piano and the sound of the flute are intertwined, like a mountain stream flowing out shallowly, flowing into the night, blending into the heaven and earth, and penetrating into the heart of Shang Yueyue.

In the corner where the two did not see, a man waved his brush, and from time to time looked up at the ensemble men and women standing and sitting at the stern of the boat.

In the thick night, the stern of the boat is full of lanterns, a woman wearing a light green cardigan skirt is holding a flute and playing, her eyebrows are picturesque but with a hint of sadness, the woman's eyes are looking at the man sitting on the ground, the man is wearing a azure robe, his eyebrows and eyes are indifferent, and the corners of his mouth outline a faint leisure.

The man looked at the painting with satisfaction, and his eyebrows were shining.

He hadn't been so proud in a long time.

Although he knew that it was not a gentleman's act to steal paintings from others, the scene in front of him really made his hand can't help but sketch this picture of the quiet years......

Today, the two people in front of him really let him not bear to disturb, just wait for tomorrow to copy the same two paintings to send to the two, and then have a good gift, see that the two should be good to talk, should not blame him too much for his rudeness, if it makes people angry, he has to present all the scrolls.