In the evening, the embers of the setting sun.

The sound of the piano came from the pavilion in the center of the lake, such as hearing the sound of the sky, turning a thousand times.

Bai Ruoyun happened to hide worries in her heart, and followed the sound of the piano and walked across the stone bridge on the lake.

Sure enough, in the pavilion, Su Qixiao was playing the qin.

Bai Ruoyun quietly listened to his "Yangchun" on the side, and the wind was calm, like thinking of the old man, so he said softly: "Speaking of which, tomorrow I will go to Baihualing to sacrifice wine, this is the first time you have seen Chunfeng." ”

Su Qixiao's hand loosened the seven strings, and he had not yet come out of the rhythm of the low sound of the piano.

He looked at the direction of Baihualing, where it was clear that the mausoleum he had built for Chunfeng, but he was timid and confused.

Bai Ruoyun said distressedly: "I rarely see this kind of look in your eyes. ”

Su Qixiao's fingertips trembled slightly, and he said in a low voice: "This king is never afraid of anything, but he is afraid of Gao Chunfeng's death, which is difficult to face." ”

Bai Ruoyun knew that when Su Qixiao thought of Chunfeng alone, he was often sad to the bone, he never wanted others to know, but the more this time, the more he needed her existence.

She is the only one in the world who can do it.

Bai Ruoyun grabbed Su Qixiao from behind and reminded him with a little jealousy: "That's right! I heard that you gave Yingchen the Bifang Shenyu we got in the Yin Yang Forbidden Land? Yingchen has gifts, but what about mine? ”

Su Qixiao cleared his throat, patted the back of her hand, and said softly, "Of course there is, my eldest princess." However, the gift I gave you is relatively large, and it is placed in the Su Palace, as long as you accompany me back to Gusu for the New Year, I will give it to you. ”

"I don't believe it!"

Su Qixiao turned his head, his eyes were unexpectedly serious: "I promised you, how could I never have fulfilled it?" ”

Bai Ruoyun pouted: "Okay! Then you hint and let me guess what kind of gift it is! ”

Su Qixiao's fingertips plucked, a piano sounded, and he smiled: "Is the hint obvious enough?" ”

Bai Ruoyun's eyes flashed with joy, and she asked, "Could it be that it is, Jiuxiao Huan Peiqin!" ”

Su Qixiao bowed his head gently, he had promised Bai Ruoyun that when he went down to Tiandao Mountain, he would find the most precious Fuxi-style guqin for her in the past dynasties - Jiuxiao Huanpei.

He has fulfilled his promise to her time and time again, even if the process is extremely difficult.

Su Qixiao smiled lightly: "Although Jiuxiao Huan Peiqin is a god in the world, how can it be worthy of the king's intention to insist on taking you back to King Su's mansion?" ”

Bai Ruoyun was full of emotion, and still pouted: "Hmph! Compared to your mind, I still want Jiuxiao Huan Peiqin! ”

"Then I'll take my mind back?"

"No! I'll do it all. ”

Su Qixiao nodded her forehead and said softly: "You were born a month earlier than me, why don't you have any energy at all?" ”

Bai Ruoyun's face is like March spring water decorated with peach blossom petals, and her breath is like an orchid: "But I have milk." ”

Su Qixiao's eyes were rare and uncertain, "Ah...... Well, can't forget. ”

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The night lake is still water, and the full moon is in the sky.

It was getting late, and Gao Yingchen came to the back garden in person.

As for the purpose...... In fact, it was just a call for the two of them to have dinner. After all, if you send a maid, I'm afraid you can't really call this pair of princes and princesses.

Qi Yutang and Duling Ling, the two great princes of Su Di, are waiting by the stone bridge outside the Huxin Pavilion at the moment, since the prison was burned, the Great Sword Marquis and the Blood War Marquis have almost protected King Su's side.

When Gao Yingchen saw them, he was slightly puzzled and asked, "Strange, you are all here, what about the Timin people?" ”

Qi Yutang said: "The prince only let us stay here, and the prince said that he wanted to play the piano alone." ”

Du Ling said: "Princess Sanjiang is also here, if His Royal Highness King Fengling has anything to say, the last general can go in and convey it." ”

"It's okay, the king will go in person."

Gao Yingchen had just walked to the bridge, met Bai Ruoyun head-on, and asked, "Why are you back?" ”

Bai Ruoyun's eyes were warm, and he said softly: "He asked us to go back for dinner first, and he also has a piano, and he wants to give it to Chunfeng alone." ”

Gao Yingchen nodded, "What do you think?" ”

Bai Ruoyun said softly: "Naturally, I am waiting for him to eat together." And yes, I'd like to hear his music again. ”

Gao Yingchen sat on the stone bridge with her, "Okay." ”

Bai Ruoyun looked at the moonlight from afar and asked, "Speaking of which, what kind of place is Baihualing where we are going tomorrow?" ”

Gao Yingchen shook her legs, rarely relaxed, and said: "Actually, I haven't been to that Baihualing, it is the crown mound built for Chunfeng by Tianjin with the crown of Nanzhou." It has just fallen and heard what it sees, Baihualing is magnificent and huge, and the flowers planted are all over the mountain, and there are new flowers in the season, and they do not wither every year. ”

Bai Ruoyun said softly: "Qixiao's thoughts about Chunfeng are all hidden in Baihualing. ”

Gao Yingchen sighed: "Yes." ”

As the two spoke, the sound of the ancient strings came from the pavilion in the center of the lake, endlessly, like a thousand years of painting.

The sound of the piano was in her ears, Gao Yingchen looked up at the night, and said with a smile: "How could the world have thought of it? Wind wandering and deep love can be the same person. ”

Bai Ruoyun, who was listening quietly on one side, had gentle and intoxicated eyes, and nodded: "Yes, he misses Chunfeng too much." ”

Bai Ruoyun stroked in the air, and then said softly: "It's winter, the wind is blowing." ”

Only Bai Ruoyun, who is also a champion of the piano, can hear that in the sound of this music, there is a string that Su Qixiao played wrong.

Maybe he deliberately made a mistake?

There is a mistake in the song, Zhou Langgu.

The flowers withered, and the wind came and went.

If in the past, Su Qixiao played the wrong string sound, there must have been someone who would have reminded him with a smile, but now that this song is wrong, the person who turned around is gone......

In fact, before Bai Ruoyun came out of the Huxin Pavilion, the bright eyes of the autumn water were always deep.

She was speechless for a long time, and finally asked Su Qixiao: "Chunfeng told me before he died, when I accidentally broke into the Yin and Yang Forbidden Land two years ago, you also picked me up from the monstrous breath of Bi Fang's Divine Bird, just like the prison fire a few days ago...... Qixiao, what's going on? ”

Su Qixiao's eyes were scorching, and he smiled implicitly: "You will always know in the future, but not now." ”

In the back garden of the palace, everyone was still talking about the shocking five-heaven killing move "Qiankun Borrowing Law" that day.

Under the moonlight, the sound of the piano rises again, and the sound vibrates the woods!

The rhythm resounded throughout the garden, the bamboo leaves and petals flew and swept, and the calm lake water instantly rippled like a big wave!

The sound of the piano from the Huxin Pavilion suddenly sounded a "bang", and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly!

The aftersound at the end of the song is like a star piercing the night sky!

It turned out that it was Su Qixiao's fingertips that exerted a slight force, and seven strings were broken in an instant!

The song is scattered and plucked carefully, and the seven strings sound like cracked silk.

Su Qixiao faced the bright moonlight and asked himself in a deep voice: "This king inherits the ambition of the sky, and my father is still a Great Xia Sword Immortal. If you say you can't martial arts, how can you be gullible? ”

The merry and unparalleled king of the fall, the unicorn is shocked and hidden.

Su Qixiao finally got up, and lightly hooked the corner of his lips where no one was: "This king himself doesn't believe it." ”