Updated: 2013-10-31

Yan Lingyu didn't understand it even more now, what does it mean to stop in moderation? None of what he said just now was pertinent, right? It's all sweet talk + side knocking, okay?

Is it enough? Is there water in Duan Yu's head?

Who knows, Duan Yu just glanced at Yan Lingyu lightly with the eyes of "despise you, it's unreasonable", and then, straightened his spine, and said lightly: "It's like you poured a glass of water and wanted to add some bees...... I added a spoonful, and it felt quite sweet, but I didn't think it was enough, so I poured the whole bottle of honey into it...... It's tired to death, how do you let people drink it? ”

At this moment, Yan Lingyu was finally overwhelmed by Duan Yu!

poured a bottle of honey, thinking about this, only people like Duan Yu can think of it, right?

And Duan Yu had already ignored Yan Lingyu, but under the leadership of another secret guard, he was also ready to change his clothes and make up. In front of the empty main hall door, Yan Lingyu was the only one left, standing there in a daze, first looking at Duan Qingming's back, then at Duan Yu's back, and in desperation, he also went to change his clothes and make up!

Graceful dividing line***********************

When Duan Qingming changed her clothes, dressed neatly, and walked out of the house, she suddenly heard a melodious piano sound from the courtyard behind! Duan Qingming followed the sound and gradually smelled the extremely elegant plum fragrance, the secret guard woman, leading Duan Qingming all the way forward, but stopped outside an elegant courtyard. The secret guard woman whispered: "Miss Duan, the slave maid can only send you here, this backyard, the slave maid and the others can't go in, please take care of yourself!" ”

Duan Qingming nodded, the woman left quickly, the sound of the piano was still coming from far and near, Duan Qingming walked closer, far away, only saw a pale figure among the plum groves where the plum petals fell, playing the piano music. Duan Qingming listened carefully, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah, [Guangling San]. ”

As if to cater to Duan Qingming's words, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and in the courtyard, the figure in pale clothes slowly turned around, it was Yan Lingyu, who was bewitching and beautiful!

His eyes were shining, his expression was gentle, and he turned back to Duan Qingming and smiled slightly: "This song [Guangling San] can be described as a swan song for the ages, but unfortunately, there is only half of the world left!" ”

Duan Qingming smiled: "Heaven and earth are short, there are regrets everywhere, let alone Quhu?" ”

The breeze blows a plum tree. The tranquil and cheerful smile on Duan Qingming's face suddenly stunned Yan Lingyu in front of him.

The pale pink dress wraps around the body, revealing a graceful neck and a clearly visible collarbone. Her jade-like green silk is wrapped in a delicate flying fairy bun, her head is inserted into the concubine's flowing hairpin, and a few full and round pearls are embellished in her hair at will, making her cloud-like hair more soft and moisturized. Thin powder, beautiful eyes overflow with color, and the faint color on the cheeks is heart-pounding.

The rain of falling flowers fell gently from behind her, and she was even more radiant and graceful.

Yan Lingyu looked at it and was suddenly a little stunned!

I saw Duan Qingming step forward and pluck the piano with her fingertips, and with a touch, the melodious sound of the piano poured out like flowing water!

Duan Qingming raised her eyebrows, and suddenly blurted out: "Jiaowei...... Is this the scorched tail that has been missing for decades? ”

Yan Ling Yuqi said: "Do you still know Jiaowei?" ”

This Duan Qingming, there are too many surprises, right?

Duan Qingming replied: "When Master Ji Kang was 'dying in the rivers and seas and traveling to Wuhui from afar', he rescued a section of plane wood that had not yet been burned and had an abnormal sound in the fire. According to the length and shape of the wood, he made a lyre, and sure enough, the sound was extraordinary. Because there are still scorch marks left at the end of the piano, it is named "scorched tail". When this piano is played, the timbre is wonderful and unparalleled. It's a rare treasure in the world! ”

Yan Lingyu listened and let out a long breath, as if he was regretting and remembering:

"Yes, in this world, there are often Maximas, but Bole is not often encountered. If it weren't for the master who happened to pass by and turned it into a piano, I believe that that piece of wood would have turned into ashes and disappeared into this world. Where did today's legend come from? ”

Duan Qingming nodded, she caressed the body of the piano lovingly, and involuntarily began to pluck the strings.

A song [Guangling San], in Duan Qingming's slender jade-like fingertips, is perfectly interpreted.

As everyone in the world knows, [Guangling San] has been handed down, only half of it. The second half of the que, as early as a hundred years ago, has been lost. The rest is only the first half.

Duan Qingming's thoughts slid on his fingertips, emotions flowed through the five mysteries, the sounds of heaven echoed in the sky, and the fairy music curled like flowing water. But at the end of the track, it turned high-pitched.

In the whole plum forest, the wind suddenly stopped, and the people and ghosts were silent. In the sound of Duan Qingming's piano, there is like the sound of Zheng Zheng and Tiege, the thunder and wind and rain are coming, the spears are vertical and horizontal, and the sound of killing is shocking.

For a moment, even Yan Lingyu was stunned. Duan Qingming played this song, and there was even a half of Guangling's dispersion?

You know, didn't the second half of Guanglingsan have been destroyed and burned thirty years ago, and they can no longer be born? But now, Duan Qingming's fingertips are playing?

I have to say, it's really shocking!

Yan Lingyu quietly looked at the woman dressed in white, her eyes gradually darkened, and then deepened - Duan Qingming, what else do you have that I don't know?

Duan Qingming stroked the strings with his hands, and in his mind, the shots of his previous life flashed indiscriminately, and the color of blood once again filled Duan Qingming's heart. She stopped, exhaled secretly, smiled slightly, and only said lightly:

"Yes, I got it by accident!"

In his previous life, because of Duan Qingming's husband Bai Yuanhao, he was merry by nature, and he was all good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and Duan Qingming was halfway through the school, and he loved the piano the most, so he practiced diligently, and he also took great pains to get the second half of the [Guangling San] that Bai Yuanhao regretted! Duan Qingming's original intention was to give Bai Yuanhao a surprise after he learned it.

But Duan Yulan gave Duan Qingming a bigger "surprise". Naturally, there is only endless surprise, but no joy! Duan Qingming closed her eyes slightly, not to mention whether Bai Yuanhao liked Duan Qingming or not, even her own life and that of a pair of children had been given away in vain in Duan Yulan's hands!

The hatred that calmed down in Duan Qingming's heart roared again, almost drowning her, she clenched her palms hard, and closed her eyes slightly! Cover the blood in your eyes!

Yan Lingyu looked at Duan Qingming, who was emotionally fluctuating, and gradually, he was speechless!

After a long time, Duan Qingming slowly came back to her senses, she gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said softly: "I was rude!" ”

After that, stand up, and turn away!

Yan Lingyu looked at the lonely man with gloomy eyes, and suddenly said, "Wait a minute! ”

Duan Qingming stood still, but didn't look back, she seemed to be waiting for Yan Lingyu's question!

To be honest, in Yan Lingyu's heart, there were many questions about Duan Qingming, for example, how could Duan Qingming have such a cold and bloodthirsty cruel eyes, for example, what was the killing sound in her piano sound for?

And Yan Lingyu's biggest question is, where is Duan Qingming hiding the moon-piercing bow, and everyone can't find it?

As if he understood what Yan Lingyu wanted to ask, Duan Qingming said lightly: "Everyone has a past, I don't ask you, you don't ask me." ”

Yan Lingyu was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Actually, what I want to ask is, where did you hide that moon-piercing bow, that man in black, who couldn't be found?" ”

Because, Yan Lingyu knew the man in black very well - in order not to reveal his identity, and if he could get the Moon Piercing Bow, he must have searched for Duan Qingming for an unknown number of times, until he couldn't find it, and then he thought of this strategy to persecute Duan Qingming!

Naturally, Yan Lingyu also wanted to know very much, where did Duan Qingming put that thing to force the man in black to show his feet?

Duan Qingming was stunned for a moment! After a while, she quickly smiled: "You go with me to have a look, don't you know?" ”