Playing the piano is meditative. Shu Yungu's piano sound floated out early.

Fuyun doesn't like to play the piano in front of people, so if it is not a special situation, no one will disturb him.

That's good.

The affairs of the rivers and lakes have been done. Now, there's not much to do.

Originally, it was to help Duguqing.

The need to do has been done.

The day before Duguqing left, he chatted with Fuyun for a long time.

From the two of them being born together to Fuyun's amnesia, he has always been a good brother.

Now, tired of it. Fuyun has long been tired of it.

Without the internal force of Fuyun, there is no way to control his mind reading skills as easily as before.

Even if you can guarantee that you can't hear the words you don't want to hear, you can still feel the traces of deception and concealment.

If you don't like it, you just don't like it.

Why Duguqing has concealment and deception, Fuyun doesn't care.

As for what those contents were, Fu Yun didn't want to know at all.

Obviously, Fuqin is meditative, but Fuyun's thoughts are already chaotic.

The calm on the surface is often just to hide the turbulence of the dark tide inside.

Hongxiang was sick for three days, and got up in the middle to drink porridge, thinking that it would get better soon, but I didn't expect it to become more and more uncomfortable.

I was frightened in the middle of the night again, and the past few days have been reversed day and night, and I am groggy, and now I only feel dizzy and uncomfortable when I open my eyes.

Without the slightest notice, a cool handkerchief was already covering his forehead.

Red makeup was startled and hurriedly looked.

Only then did I see a man in black, hidden out of the reach of the moonlight, blending in with the night.

"You?" reflexively dodge, "Who are you?"

The man in black seemed to be stunned, his handsome face appeared in the moonlight, and the red makeup was clearly visible, he was a very handsome man.

But his eyes seemed to be a little red, and there was a feeling of fright.

"Are you afraid of me?" Feeling the uneasiness of the red makeup, the man opened his mouth, "You're afraid of me too?"

For some reason, the red makeup feels that although he looks fierce, he seems to be very gentle with himself, "I... In the middle of the night, a stranger suddenly appeared in his room, he should be afraid of everyone, right?"

"Stranger?" the man looked surprised.

"Have we met?"

"Did you not kill me, did you even forget me?"

"Huh?" Red Makeup couldn't react a little, it was so difficult that he wanted to kill him before? Haven't killed him yet? So he is his enemy? "Who the hell are you! What are you going to do!"

Seeing that the red makeup picked up the quilt and shrunk into the bed, the man chuckled in his heart, "Chongyuan, don't you remember?"

"Heavy fate?" Red Makeup shook her head, "You're here to get revenge on me?"

"Looking for your revenge?"

"Isn't it?" That's right, if you want revenge, why do you have to put a cool veil on yourself, and the red makeup is slightly relaxed, "Then what are you doing here? How did you get in?"

Chongyuan's gaze suddenly froze, "You don't remember me?"

"Uh..."Since I wasn't trying to kill myself, I had nothing to hide, "I... When I woke up one day, it was as if I had forgotten what had happened before... So... I'm sorry, I don't know what I've done to you before..."

Forgot about it? She had amnesia? Why? What had happened during this time? Didn't she give the order to kill? How could she have lost her memory!

"That's... You haven't said yet, how did you get in..."Seeing that Chongyuan didn't speak for a long time, Red Makeup opened his mouth probe.

Let's see how he got in, and in the future, we have to let Long Ying and the others strengthen their defenses there! Otherwise, if they come a few more times, they don't know when their heads will be gone!

"There's no place I can't go. Chongyuan looked around, "You're sick, you know?"

"Oh..."nonsense! I don't know if I'm so uncomfortable? I don't know what I'm sleeping here? He just said... "Who the hell are you?"

"Chiaki years old. Chongyuan squarely faced the eyes with red makeup, "High Priest of Qianqiu, Chongyuan." ”

The High Priest of the Thousand Autumn Years!?Oh my God! It's the one who is now on the killing order! The one who can't be touched by the whole rivers and lakes!

Red Makeup gasped, "You... What are you doing here..."

"Come and see you. Chongyuan glanced out the window, "There are people outside when I come, I'm going to go first." ”

Look at yourself, there's someone out there, what!

"Remember to take your medicine. As soon as he finished speaking, Chongyuan had turned into a black shadow, and the breeze blew through the window and disappeared into the night again.

What... However, it seems that it is indeed time to take medicine.

He doesn't seem to be a bad guy...

He just said, "He's coming to see himself?" What are you doing?

He said that he was going to kill him? It was so difficult that he really gave the order to kill him? But why? Is he a bad guy who is causing trouble?

It seems that he is not a good person!

But... He just didn't seem to have any malice...

Then, it's still time to take medicine!

Never mind... I'll eat again tomorrow...

Red makeup felt that her whole body had no strength, and she fell asleep again.

Hongmakeup didn't know, it should be said that no one knew that there was a man in white who stroked the piano in Shuyun Valley for three days, the strings were broken, and the man left Shuyun Valley alone.

After a long time, he and his wheelchair stopped under a tree in a window, and kept quietly watching the silent room.

The windows are open, and Fuyun's eyes are good.

Until the dark shadow leaves.

Fuyun is always light, no sorrow, no joy, tepid.

When Red Makeup opened her eyes again, God knows how desperate she was when she saw the man in black again!

I don't know why, I feel dangerous when I think of his red makeup, and I can't help but shrink into the quilt at this time.

The man sat on the chair next to the bed, saw that she was awake, did not speak, but quietly handed over the medicine bowl.

"You, why are you here again!"

The man paused suddenly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Red makeup looked at the bowl of medicine vigilantly, she now has very reason to believe that the medicine is highly poisonous, and she will die if she goes down in one bite! Maybe the death will be extremely tragic! Maybe she will turn into a pig's head when she dies!

Seeing that Hongjiao didn't take the medicine bowl, the man's gaze became cold, and he slowly withdrew the medicine bowl, raised it to his lips, and raised his head slightly.

Red Makeup watched his Adam's apple roll slightly, and handed the medicine bowl to him lightly again.

Red makeup suddenly felt that this heavy relationship was a little different from yesterday's. Although it was useless to speak, there was no murderous aura, and... He drank it himself, it seems that there is no poison in the medicine, and there is no reason not to drink red makeup.

After all, getting sick is not a joke, although it won't die, but it's still really uncomfortable!

Red makeup took the medicine bowl and drank it down, and handed the medicine bowl to Chongyuan again.

Chongyuan took the medicine bowl, but did not get up to put it, but put the medicine bowl on the ground, wrung the wet handkerchief from the basin on the ground again, and handed it to Hongjiao.

Red makeup took the handkerchief and put it on her forehead suspiciously, the cold and cold comfort made red makeup feel good for a moment, and she didn't want to care about the inexplicable fate.

"Well, I'm going out for a walk!" Red Makeup paused, "I've been lying down for days, you can go." ”

Chongyuan looked at the red makeup with some puzzled eyes, as if he didn't understand where she was going with the heat now.

Of course, Red Makeup didn't bother to explain so much to this inexplicable person, so he climbed out of bed and began to take care of himself.

It's still very uncomfortable, but it's not in the way, and the red makeup can still stand up.

Chongyuan has been sitting quietly in the same place, watching the red makeup next to no one to groom and dress, her face is still a little swollen, but it seems that she can't care so much, and she hurried out of the door after a while.

Hongxiang found that the sick person was in trouble, and he didn't go far and began to lose his breath.

The eyes are dark, sit and rest, stop and go.

I don't know how long I walked, and I don't know where the red makeup came from, so I kept supporting myself to Shuyun Valley.

Except for the lack of piano sound, everything in Shuyun Valley is exactly the same as before.

I don't know whether to say that Peach Blossom learned Fuyun, or Fuyun learned Peach Blossom, in short, they were all the same without saying a word, and stayed there quietly.

Red makeup goes around in circles, and since I was a child, I have a bad sense of direction, and I don't know how to improve it. In short, this may be congenital deficiency, and I don't know when it will completely break the patience of red makeup, but at least now, red makeup wants to scold people very much.

Taking a deep breath, Hongmakeup took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. With the self-perceived fairy aura of the red makeup he had just inhaled, the red makeup continued to go around in circles.

Fate is a wonderful thing, and I can't remember how I ran unintentionally last time and arrived at that corridor.

The sun shone high, and sprinkled the earth with bright light.

The hard work paid off, and the red makeup found the corridor again.

"Hmm..."Red Makeup hesitated for a moment, confirming that longing was more uncomfortable than nervousness, and tiptoed into the corridor.

In fact, I don't know if Fuyun will be here again.

When he didn't hear the piano, Red Makeup could already roughly know that he wouldn't be there.

After all, he is the leader of the martial arts alliance, and he is very busy. How could he be like himself, a half-big boss, who came all the way in the middle of the day to watch the peach blossoms.

Actually, it's good to look at the places where he has been.

Every time Hongmakeup walks on the road of Xianyi Valley, he will seriously feel the surroundings.

Flowers and trees, pavilions, and red makeup all remember so seriously.

It takes a long time to get to Shuyun Valley from the room, but I like the red makeup very much.

It seems that every time you walk, you can get closer to Fuyun.

Every time Red Makeup walks by, he thinks, maybe, this is the path he has walked, right?

It's a pity that God always likes to play tricks on people, like now. Of course, he won't let Hongmakeup know that Fuyun in the past was all flying. He won't walk step by step with his feet!

Unexpectedly, Red Makeup looked at the piano on the table alone and quietly stepped forward.

I've never taken Fuyun's piano seriously, and today he is no more, and Hongxiang suddenly wants to borrow his piano to play a song.

Red makeup quietly sat down at the table, and was about to try the piano sound, as if he found that the original seven-string guqin had become six.

Broken a string?

The red makeup followed the string eye on the Guqin Yue Mountain, and sure enough, he pulled out the broken string.

Red makeup looked at the broken string, and saw that there were some red marks on the broken string, which looked like blood.

"He's hurt?"

He... How can you practice the piano to such an extent?

Come to think of it, he should be a piano idiot, right?

The red makeup pressed the emblem and plucked the remaining strings.

The sound of the piano is melodious, this piano is really good. In all the few memories of Red Makeup now, this piano is the best one she has ever seen.

The red makeup was picking at the strings for a while, and suddenly found that it seemed that he was helping himself.

I brought myself back, took myself to see a miracle doctor, gave myself medicine, and finally drew a drawing, afraid that I would not find it.

Obviously, he has been being protected by himself, but he still blames him for being indifferent and alienated?

Thinking about it this way, it's really my own.

The red makeup turned back, and this time it was much slower than when it came. I guess I don't have much strength anymore.

However, the red makeup looked much happier than when he came, and he still had a smile on his face, and he didn't know what he was expecting.

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