The sky was already bright, and not long after Chu Er fell asleep last night, Wang Yan also fell asleep deeply.

It wasn't until the sun shone on Wang Yan that he woke up from the fog, feeling a little tired, and sleeping this time was the same as not sleeping well.

Chu Er on the table was already happily eating breakfast, and she looked like she was full of energy.

Seeing Wang Yan wake up, Chu'er hurriedly beckoned Wang Yan to come over and have breakfast together.

Looking at such a hearty meal, even if he is exhausted at the moment, he is not weaker than others.

Chu Er had already eaten, stood up, pulled Wang Yan, who was eating, and walked out of the door directly, and said casually: "I'll take you to meet someone today." ”

Wang Yan looked at the tempting dishes with an innocent face, and was dragged away by Chu Er, who was not full, he could only pick up the remaining food in the bowl in his hand indiscriminately, and then put the dishes and chopsticks on the counter of the shopkeeper, and smiled apologetically at the shopkeeper.

The innkeeper just looked at it blankly, and a woman dragged a man out of the door in a posture of nearly dragging, which was really a strange style of painting, and I didn't know that I thought it was a newlywed bride who caught the groom who was stealing from the green building.

"Who the hell are we going to see, so anxious. Wang Yan was pulled by Chu Er and kept trotting behind her, seeing that Chu Er's legs were not very long, and he walked faster than the wind.

"You'll know when you go. Chu Er's face was calm, as if she was also reluctant.

"Do you know that guy, do you want to bring him some presents?" Wang Yan asked with a gasp. If you're thinking about visiting someone's house for the first time, it's better to bring some gifts.

Chu'er stopped her quick steps and frowned: "I don't know that person, it's just that Priest Chengyu asked me to bring you over, there should be something very important." Then he thought about it and said, "You are right, you should bring him some gifts, anyway, we are not short of money now." ”

Wang Yan: "......"

Then Wang Yan asked whether the person was a man or a woman, but Chu Er didn't know.

Whether it is tall or thin, Chu'er doesn't know.

What age, Chu'er doesn't know.

Wang Yan scratched his head, he had a headache, and finally bought a few ordinary gifts, which can be used in the family, no matter who you are.

As he walked, he found that Chu'er had taken him out of the city, and there was a hill ten miles south of the city.

At this time, it is spring, the hill is full of purple and red, flowers are vibrant, and even the lush hill is fighting with each other, constantly growing outward, showing the young leaves that are as blue as jade.

As soon as I reached the foot of the mountain, I heard the faint sound of the piano rippling in the air.

After repeating dozens of steps, the intermittent sound has been continuously formed, but the sound of the piano is too sad, and the listeners all sigh for it.

Wang Yan was also curious, what kind of state of mind a person would play such a sad tune, he looked at those flowers and trees again, and felt that they were no longer competing with each other, but doing their best to fiddle with their posture, wanting to make the hearts of the people who played the qin full of warm sun.

It's a short journey, but it feels like a century. Wang Yan remembered the bits and pieces of his previous time in Huoyun Country, remembered his mother's gentleness and care for him until, she was the best mother in the world, she smeared ointment on him when she was injured, fed him soup, cooked a table full of delicious dishes for him and his sister every day, and every piece of clothing she wore was sewn by her mother herself. I remembered my father's deep love for them, and although my father didn't like to talk much, he used his invisible wings to protect this happy, small home.

Walking to the only courtyard on this hill, Wang Yan was already in tears.

He remembered that the mysterious old man in Wankuling gave him a glass bead, saying that he had no pain at all, and he also felt the sad memories of falling clouds through the glass beads, and learned the opening of the sky.

He wants to say that he lost his father and mother, and a good family is shattered, why there is no pain, is it because he is not a person in this world, these pains are not counted, he has no way of knowing the judgment, but he knows the pain in his heart.

The melodious sound of the piano continued, Wang Yan woke up from painful memories, looked at the old but spotless courtyard door, and suddenly felt a little familiar, and the thoughts in his heart prompted him to push open the courtyard door. Only to realize that it was extremely rude to rush in without the owner of this courtyard agreeing, but by the time he reacted, it was too late.

The courtyard door slowly opened, and there was a woman in white sitting in a stone pavilion, caressing the guqin with both hands, which was so eye-catching, when he saw the woman's face, his heart trembled, the woman's face was not a little bloody, and even the lips that should have been bright red were white.

A long black hair is only tied behind her back with a white silk, even her pale face can't stop her beautiful face, elegant, there is a feeling of lotus blooming in the scorching sun, but the slightly curved eyes are full of disappointment about life, covered with a layer of dead gray color.

Seeing this woman, Wang Yan's first feeling was that she shouldn't live long.

It was probably the sound of the door being opened, which made the woman stop stroking the piano and turn her eyes in the direction of the door.

The woman's eyes were raised just in time to make contact with Wang Yan's gaze, and the four eyes were facing each other.

The woman's hands on the guqin may have been excited, and she directly broke a string, and the broken string made a strange sound, but it failed to shake the woman's gaze in the slightest.

When she saw Wang Yan, the color of the dead ash in her eyes slowly faded, and finally disappeared, the light on her bright eyes gradually rose, and finally her eyes turned into the shape of a crescent moon, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and her mouth opened to say something, but it was replaced by a cough.

A little maid who was sleeping beside the woman was awakened by this cough, and immediately sat up, moving her hands up and down behind the woman's back, helping the woman to take a breath.

The little maid also noticed the two people standing at the gate of the courtyard, and thought that the two of them had caused the woman's breath to be uncomfortable, so she opened her mouth and scolded angrily: "Whoever let you in, don't hurry up and get out, it must be the two of you who made the young lady's cough again, it's only been two days, and it's started, and the previous efforts have been in vain." ”

As she spoke, her eyes reddened, and she whimpered on the woman's lap.

Seeing the scene where both the master and servant were crying, Wang Yan was restless, and felt that it should not be the right time to come.

"Since you two have something to do, I'll come back to you tomorrow. Wang Yan felt that it was most appropriate to leave at this time.

"Don't ......," the woman said hurriedly, swallowing the cough that was about to come out.