At this moment, Ye Qingyu's heart couldn't help but pop up with a word that is very common on weekdays but is absolutely difficult to fully define-

Gentle.

Yes, gentleness.

When the woman in the raccoon robe laughed, Ye Qingyu suddenly felt that there should be no more gentle face than this smile in this world, and any peerless beautiful face would lose all color in front of this extremely gentle smile.

That gentle smile is enough to make people lose all will and ambition in an instant.

The visual and psychological contrast impact before and after is too great.

So much so that Ye Qingyu suddenly felt that the sunlight was too white for a moment, making herself a little trance.

"Hehe, it's my friend, I'm bored alone, so I asked him to accompany me to meet the two aunts," Xing'er giggled and laughed, then jumped over and said excitedly: "Aunt Heng'er, you haven't aged at all in the past ten years, you're getting more and more beautiful, by the way, Aunt Han? Why didn't you see her?"

As she spoke, the little girl turned around and made a grimace at Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu did not speak.

He now sees himself completely as a spectator, an outsider.

Although I don't quite understand what Xing'er brought herself here for, Ye Qingyu can be sure that this is definitely not Xing'er's real whim, or as I said before, it was just because she happened to pass by and bumped into herself, so she dragged herself along.

Xing'er, who is incarnated as a daughter, seems to be a rude little princess.

But Ye Qingyu clearly remembered that Xing'er, who was incarnated as a painting saint scholar when Youyan Pass, was an important role that could not be ignored in the Guan Lord's Mansion, when she went deep into the hinterland of the demon clan and met a generation of ruthless Yan Bu Hui, Xing'er behaved calmly, even if it was a lot of battle-hardened martial arts powerhouses, they might not be able to be better than her.

Such a character, who was born in the royal family, and whose vision is cultivated, is not known how many times higher than ordinary so-called geniuses, every word and deed, every move, or has a deep meaning, it will definitely not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

"You girl, you're still crazy......" Aunt Heng stood up, put all the clothes in a wooden basin, and said with a smile: "Come with me, your Aunt Han must be doing Yaoqin homework at this time, let's go to the side and listen to it first......"

The wooden basin of unknown materials was filled with soaked clothes, at least hundreds of catties, but Aunt Heng around her was just two fingers and gently carried it, as if she was carrying a grass stem, lifting weights like light, at first glance, she didn't look like a person with martial arts, without the slightest breath of Yuan Li, but the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became, and gradually Ye Qingyu had an intuition, this so-called Aunt Heng, the real strength, I am afraid that it is still above herself.

This judgment made Ye Qingyu himself feel very surprised.

Sounds a bit ridiculous.

But I don't know why, following behind the two of them, they walked unhurriedly towards the depths of the courtyard, the more they stared at the back of that Aunt Heng, the more certain they were of their judgment, this had no factual basis, it was just an extremely strong intuition in Ye Qingyu's heart.

As I walked, a bamboo forest appeared in front of me.

The melodious sound of the piano came from the bamboo forest.

The sound of the piano is blowing.

It's like flowing water.

It's like a white cloud.

It's like a mountain stream.

It's like a gentle breeze.

Ye Qingyu has never been very knowledgeable about musical instrument music theory, but I don't know why, when he hears the faint sound of the piano coming from the depths of the bamboo forest, these pictures will appear in his mind, the closer he gets to the bamboo forest, the more it seems that there is a pair of invisible gentle hands, drawing pictures in Ye Qingyu's mind, and gradually Ye Qingyu has a tendency to be difficult to control his thoughts......

"The sound of the piano...... Is there magic that can control people's thoughts?"

After Ye Qingyu was immersed for a short time, he was immediately shocked.

He shook his head, realizing the strangeness of the sound of the piano, and immediately concentrated his consciousness to resist this strange force, lest his mind be directly disturbed by the strange sound of the piano.

But I don't know why, some memories that I thought had been deeply buried in my heart suddenly appeared uncontrollably in Ye Qingyu's mind, flickering uncontrollably over and over again......

It was as if there was some irresistible force that was consulting all the memories in Ye Qingyu's mind.

"Oops. ”

Ye Qingyu stopped.

I don't know when, his vision has become blurred, the backs of Xing'er and Aunt Heng in front of him have been a little dim, like flowers in the moon and mist in the water, the road under his feet, the bamboo forest in front of him, and the surrounding mountains and rivers are all blurred......

How so?

Ye Qingyu was taken aback.

What is the sacredness of the person who plays the piano, and it is so terrifying?

His current cultivation can already be called a top powerhouse, but just listening to the sound of the piano from afar, he was unconsciously controlled?

Ye Qingyu can be sure that everything around him is an illusion, and his senses have been disturbed and controlled by the sound of the piano, but this kind of method is inevitably too shocking, whether it is Duguquan, Ouyang Buping, or the intelligence of the Liangjiang Society, it has never been mentioned that in the imperial capital, there is such a terrifying existence with a sound and rhythm.

In my mind, there are constantly all kinds of images flickering......

From when I was a child, to growing up, to my parents dying in battle, to being dormant for four years, to entering Bailu Academy, to starting to practice martial arts, to having adventures, to going to Youyan Pass......

This kind of thought picture is incomparably coherent, and it appears uncontrollably without Ye Qingyu's control.

"No, it's not what I thought about on my own initiative, but it kept appearing...... I understand...... No, is it the owner of the sound of the piano who is actually using the secret technique of the sound of the piano to look through my memory?"

Ye Qingyu suddenly had a feeling of sudden realization.

Then his hairs stood on end.

The reason why he began to recall the past uncontrollably, and even some of the memories that he had forgotten, was probably because the owner of the piano sound actually used a secret technique to act on the depths of his consciousness and began to look through his memories.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu had a creepy feeling.

Such a method is a little too terrifying.

All the memories have been read by the owner of the piano, so what secrets do you have to speak of? Everything is naked in the eyes of the other party......

I can't tolerate it.

Ye Qingyu's heart couldn't help but rise with surging anger.

He used all his strength to urge his senses, trying to resist the demonic power in the sound of the piano.

But the effect seems to be diametrically opposed.

Ye Qingyu found that the more he resisted and concentrated his senses, the faster the memories in his mind were flipped through, and the clearer the pictures that appeared uncontrollably in his mind became.

I almost couldn't struggle.

"What should I do?

It was the first time Ye Qingyu encountered this strange situation.

He was frantically looking for a way to cope.

Before you know it, your body automatically starts to run the Nameless Mind.

After a long period of cultivation, the Nameless Mind Method almost became an instinct for Ye Qingyu, perhaps even the body felt the dangerous state at this time, and it automatically started to operate the Nameless Mind Method.

Between the strange breathing rhythm and rhythm, and the operation of the mental method, Ye Qingyu gradually calmed down, and the pictures that flickered uncontrollably in his mind gradually began to stop, and then slowly disappeared, and then his brain was empty as if he had practiced in the past.

This is the effect of practicing the Nameless Mind Day in and Day Out.

When Ye Qingyu was in a state of selflessness like an old monk, everything in his mind finally completely fell into a deep sleep, even if the sound of the piano was magical, it could not make a person who had forgotten himself think of anything about himself.

In this state, I don't know how long it has been.

Ye Qingyu slowly opened his eyes.

The sound of the piano in my ears has disappeared.

Everything around is back to normal.

There is a road under your feet, or in that poetic courtyard, the small stone road leads to the bamboo forest in the distance, and the sound of the piano still comes out from the depths of the bamboo forest, but when you hear it in your ears at this time, the sound of the piano is no longer the terrifying and terrifying magic of before, and it is no different from the sound of the ordinary piano......

Ye Qingyu had palpitations.

At this time, Apricot walked out of the bamboo forest with a bang.

She carefully observed Ye Qingyu's expression, and didn't see a look like anger, so she cautiously approached and said apologetically: "Things are not as you think, I really don't mean that, don't misunderstand......"

The mood of the girl princess is really worried.

She herself didn't expect that such a thing would happen, but the whole thing seemed to be as if she had deliberately guided Ye Qingyu here, and then asked Aunt Han's piano to check the secrets in Ye Qingyu's memory.

Ye Qingyu smiled: "What do I imagine?"

"That's it...... It's ......" Xing'er was a little stumbling because of her weak heart, she didn't know what to say for a long time, and finally raised her head, closed her eyes, made a heroic expression, and said very generously: "Okay, this time I'm sorry for you, I almost put you in a desperate situation, you want to kill or chop, my Yu Xiaoxing has no complaints." ”

"Hahahaha......"

Ye Qingyu couldn't help laughing.

stretched out his hand and slapped her on the head, and said, "Come on, your Royal Highness the princess, admit your mistakes to me, a courtier, I don't dare to be a ...... Are you done? If you're done, shouldn't we go back?"

"Huh?" Apricot was stunned: "You're not angry?"

"You said you didn't mean it, why am I still angry?" Ye Qingyu asked rhetorically.

Xing'er was stunned, and a bright smile appeared on her delicate little face, and then she returned to normal, and said with a smile: "It's not over yet, Aunt Han let you in, hey, what is the secret on you, Aunt Han's bamboo forest, but no man has entered it for a hundred years, even my father is no exception, this time he actually let you in...... Say, what the hell is going on?"-

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