Why is there no trace of begging on her face, there is just a firm insistence, she is really different from the average boudoir daughter!

Lin Yuan chuckled, squinted at the sky, and then said, "For the sake of my little maid for the first time she opened her mouth to beg me, allow you!"

"Really!?"

Lin Yuan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Put him down, go out and wait!Remember that you owe the deity again!"

"I will remember the kindness of the National Teacher!"

Twilight put the little boy in her arms on the bed, took a deep look at the beautiful back of the hand-holding hand, and turned to leave.

Lin Yuan's soft and boneless hands stroked the strings, closed his eyes and lowered his eyes, his expression was serene, his lips were slightly pursed, and his ink hair was flying, as if he was the Buddha master of all beings, with full compassion to ignite the lost soul.

Suddenly, his posture changed, his left and right fingers alternately wiped the strings, and purple light flew out from his fingertips. In an instant, the sound of the piano seems to have a soul, with rhyme and auxiliary sound, the rhyme is complementary, and the rhyme is long.

Those purple lights were moving towards Si Luo's body little by little, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the injuries around the little boy's body were recovering and improving.

Is this spiritual power?

There was actually spiritual power in the sound of the piano, and a trace of interest crossed Si Luo's closed pupils, and the mortal body could actually play the spiritual sound?

It's interesting, it's so interesting!

At this moment, the sound is smart.

At this moment, it is stunningly enchanting.

Only the white figure of the ice-blue Fuqin is otherworldly, holy and incomprehensible. Everything in the world, in his light, lost its color.

Outside the room, the old man in the dark opened his mouth wide, pointed at Twilight like a convulsive, and said in shock, "The master actually played the piano for you?"

"What is a piano sound?" Twilight looked up and asked.

The dark night was stunned, and replied for a moment: "This is a kind of timbre that can heal injuries, but the master can't play it easily, and it was given to the master by the old master." ”

"Have you been with him since you were a child?"

Twilight's eyes spilled with a sly glow, refracting the scorching firelight, and a rich and bright smile flooded out.

"This, can't be said!" The night looked serious, and I always felt that the smile of the twilight girl was a little dazzling

, a little psychedelic, more of a taste of temptation.

"You tell me, I'm not an outsider, and besides, your master plays the piano for me! It shows my status in the eyes of your master, and maybe I will become your master in the future!

Twilight's sad emotions blended with a hint of tactful solicitation.

made the night can't help but feel a little slower in heartbeat, and even he didn't notice it, and his originally firm tone was vaguely loose.

"This makes some sense, the master is playing for the first time! But I still can't say!"

The night frowned and replied.

"Why can't you say it again? Didn't you just do well?"

Twilight was so angry with this stupid boy, why was she so dead-eyed.

"Because the old master won't let me say this!"

The night smiled wryly.

"And who is your current master?" Twilight heard the words with a hint of eagerness, and the bell in her arms flickered

。

"Of course it's the National Teacher!"

Twilight stood up with a slight smile, carefully inducing someone's train of thought, and slowly spoke, "That's it, the old master is your former master, you should listen to your current master, your current master is Lin Yuan, right! And your master cares about me so much, so I can't help but say what I ask you, understand?"

"Well, actually, I didn't grow up with my master!"

When I heard Twilight's words, I felt that there was some truth, it was true that the master treated her differently, not to mention that it didn't matter if she said these questions.

"Then why do you call him master?"

Twilight asked, confused.

For these suspicions, she became more and more suspicious of Lin Yuan's identity, all of which was too coincidental, so she listened very carefully.

"The old master commanded it!"

The night replied again.

"And who is your old master, and what does he look like?"

A pair of Lingyun pupils narrowed slightly, their pupils widened, and their breathing became a little shorter.

Could it be that Lin Yuan is Youheng?

"The old master is the father-in-law of the master, and he is the last national teacher of Qinglan Country! I have never seen the face of the old master. ”

Chao Duxi closed her eyes calmly, her long eyelashes were slightly covered, and her cherry blossom-like lips were gently pursed, "So, Qing Lan announced that she trusted the national teacher about a month ago, have you ever seen Lin Yuan's true face before that?"

"I ......"

The night was just about to say something, but it was suddenly interrupted.

"Mouthy!

A cold voice came from the room, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of his lips, and his tone was cold to the bone.

The dark night looked down at her deeply, and silently said in his heart: The master is angry! If you are unlucky, you must have talked too much! During the day, you have been punished by the master, and the next one will not be yourself, right?

"......" jumps out of the corner of the eyes of the twilight and the night, and the big boss is coming out!

At this moment, a man in an ice-blue robe stood behind Chao Duxi, still dressed in black lines, with black hair, floating without wind, like a weightless cloud, lingering around him.

The emaciated and pale face under the mask should have an indescribable charm in the dim light of the sky, and it is so beautiful that it is eye-catching.

"Dark night, go back to Qinglan! Let Gale take your place! Take a hundred soul refining whips!"

Lin Yuan's enchanting and light voice, with an endless chill, made the people present tremble.

"Master, the subordinates are wrong! The subordinates should be damned! Please don't let the subordinates leave!" Kneel and plead in the dark, and keep kowtowing.

"Do you know what you're doing wrong?"

On Lin Yuan's handsome and evil face, a smile that looked at the world floated, and the domineering coercion suddenly broke out.

Kneeling on the ground in the dark and silent, beads of sweat the size of beans on his pale face rolled down, embarrassed.

Twilight's eyes lit up, it seemed that he didn't want to think of something else, and a strange and awkward voice came out in a low voice, "I asked, don't blame others, Qinglan is thousands of miles away from here, if you let him leave, I won't protect you in danger!"

"You're interceding for him?"

Lin Yuan's voice was indescribably calm.

"Yes!"

An ethereal voice, without a hint of pyrotechnics.

It was originally the night she asked, why did she punish him alone, although the night was his subordinate, he only asked a few questions.

At this time, Lin Yuan walked to the side of the courtyard and casually took the two leaves that fell on his clothes, the blue light flashed, and the strong wind burst away, penetrating the thick black mist, and piercing into the wrists of the night with great precision.

"Ahem!"

The whole body of the night fell to the ground weakly, but there was a faint expression on his face. Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and after several efforts, he finally stood up.

"What are you doing here, are you going to kill him?"

Twilight stretched out his long-sleeved hand to block the darkness and questioned the masked cold man in front of him.

With a wave of long sleeves, it stands light and proud, like a noble empress, making people dare not look directly.

"Thank you for the master's grace not to kill!"

Looking at the back of the beautiful girl in front of him, he unconsciously felt a trace of emotion in his heart, as if something was taking root, he knew that the master was just punishing him, not asking for his life!

If it were for his life, those two flying leaves just now would not have shot in his wrist, but in his chest!

"Stand down!"

Lin Yuan's face was covered with frost, and his eyes were filled with the bloodthirsty coldness of the Nine Demons.

Dark Night glanced at the eyes that were looking at him, returned a 'I'm fine' look at Twilight, and turned back, and Twilight knew that she was afraid that she would be involved in the night, and her eyes were vaguely unbearable.

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