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Finally see a simple and elegant hut, there are piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the middle, compared with the farmhouse in the Yinglian group, the breath of life is not reduced, the charm is more fun, it is obvious that Wanyan Yonglian and Liu Yue lived the highest frequency here.

"In the past, I went back, the willows are still around, and now I think about it, and the rain and snow are falling. Along the way, Yin'er was reminiscing about these sixteen characters, not for anything else - because the rest of the qiē in this underground palace all represent the father and mother twenty-three years ago, and there is only this sentence, which expresses the state of mind of the father today. These sixteen characters tell Sù Yin'er, what kind of mood did Wanyan Yonglian have to return here to pay tribute to her early death mother and his dead love......

In fact, it is clear from the literal point of view, and the scene Lin Qian can vaguely imagine: In October of that year, when Wanyan Yonglian returned to the government and left Longshan, and walked out of the underground garden where the four seasons are like spring, Liu Yue, who was a new mother, was holding Xiao Yin'er Liuxia, who had just been born for a few days, to say goodbye. At the last glance, it was really happy and warm. Liu Yue must have smiled and said to her husband that when he comes back, although Wanyan did not promise verbally, she must be determined to go and return quickly, Yin'er, was caught by her mother, and waved her little hand to her father twice, and she was busy staring around with curious eyes.

Who would have thought that it would be a permanent recipe! Who would have thought that it would be a separation between yin and yang! Who would have thought that in the bitter cold winter of 23 years later, Longshan, a family of three, would be reunited like this in the bitter cold winter.

No, it's a family of four. He Lin Qian is already Yin'er's husband and the son-in-law of Wanyan Yonglian and Liu Yue. Although this qiē is difficult to disclose for the time being, it will inevitably be bumpy in the future.

"Come and see, my father and mother painted like ......" Lingyun pen freehand fingers, Danqing painted chivalrous bones and soft intestines. Yin'er looked at this portrait of Liu Yue in amazement, and her impression of her mother began to revive.

Silly Yin'er, fortunately, she can't think of those hurtful scenes like Qian, otherwise she will definitely burst into tears at this moment, how can she have the heart to appreciate the painting on the spot, she turned her head and looked at Lin Qian happily when she spoke.

Looking at her heartless smile, Lin Qian was both sad and relieved. Take a step closer and look at the willow moon in the painting, as if she is alive, beautiful and moving. Compared to the self-portrait he saw in the tunnels of the Blue Mansion back then, the skill is much more superb.

In addition to this simple portrait in the dormitory, it is clear at a glance that there is a gray piano, a book that has begun to turn yellow, and a bed that Yin'er said will inevitably be, on which is spread a game of chess that has not yet been completed, as if it had ended at that moment, and never moved again.

But, on the dresser, there is something new, thrush ink. When Lin Qian picked it up among the old jewelry and eyebrow pencils, Yin'er sighed and found out: "It's new." ”

Lin Qian nodded, and Yin'er guessed: "Dad promised his mother to bring her some thrush ink back, so since he came back, he couldn't break his promise." He smiled as he spoke.

It's just that this happened to touch Lin Qian's heartache, and after a little distraction, he was already unstable on his feet, and he actually fell down.

Yin'er was unexpected, she hurriedly came to help, her eyes were dark, and she couldn't get up when she fell on Lin Qian.

"It's hard to be a husband and a wife. "Lin Qian's strength was greatly damaged, but fortunately, the enemies did not dare to enter the water for a while, and they may not be able to find this passage after entering the water. In this situation, he was already seriously injured, and he struggled to lift his hand, touched Yin'er's pulse, and made sure that she was okay for the time being, so he was relieved to joke.

"It doesn't matter how hard it is, it's good to be together. Yin'er was panting, but she smiled and stuck to Lin Qian's back.

Lin Qian's heart was shocked, and he looked up to see the portrait of Liu Yue, and he stopped halfway through getting up, and silently swore in his heart: Senior Liu, your daughter, please let me take care of it for the rest of your life.

"Stare at my mother, huh. Yin'er pursed her lips.

"Yin'er. Lin Qian was sad and pressed Yin'er's head, "When the two of us got married, there was a step that was not formal enough and needed to be redone. ”

Yin'er was stunned for a moment: "Which one?" followed Lin Qian's eyes, and then understood, and his eyes were red, "Second worship Gaotang?"

"Hmm. Lin Qian nodded, and saw that a "pious" expression appeared on Yin'er's face, even if he was serious, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

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A few years ago, Jin Wanyan Yonglian and Song Liuyue were in harmony here, and at this moment, Song Linqian and Jin Wanyan were in harmony here......

After worshipping Liu Yue with Qian, Yin'er felt that her body had sunk a lot because of the mud and water along the way, and she sneered: "No wonder I haven't been able to give birth to children, it was because I was not sincere when I was married in the church!"

Lin Qian was stunned: "What kind of crooked reasoning is this?" ”

"Whatever the reason, this time it's finally done. Yin'er said, Lin Qian's heart moved: did she even arouse the girl that she was going to have a child......

"What's the next step in getting married?" Yin'er's eyes flashed with cunning, but at the moment it was just talking. The two of them sat on the ground by the head of the bed, each dying.

"You...... Close your eyes. Lin Qian couldn't bear to break her dream, so she said.

She was stunned for a moment, just as he told her to close her eyes when the soul gathered at that time, and obediently closed her eyes, her heart was pounding, what was he going to do? With his current strength, he was only allowed to kiss her......

He reached out and grabbed the eyebrow pencil and the material in front of the dressing mirror, looking at this person who was worthy of his love with all his strength, so coincidentally he also thought of the towering Soul Gathering Pass a few days ago, but now, it is ten thousand feet underground, and there are still two people...... is so emotional, holding a pen to outline her eyebrows.

Yin'er's shoulders trembled slightly, she had already sensed that he was giving her a thrush, surprised and delighted, and grabbed the hem of his clothes more nervously than ever.

Seeing that this guy couldn't hide his happiness, Lin Qian didn't care that there were Jin Jun outside the cave one after another, full of tenderness and sweetness, mixed with a hint of worry: Yin'er, for me, you are the most important. Even if it's just the two of us along the way, and there are no other relatives, it doesn't matter.

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Yin'er's fire poison reminds that noon is approaching, but fortunately, although this cave is small, there are all kinds of utensils and the like, and you can find a lot of them at will, and even some unexpected corners have surprises. If Qianyin came to steal something, he would definitely be able to take out a few big bags, but if you want to put these big bags back again, I'm sorry, you don't have the ability.

"Daddy and Mother's belongings, what a lot......" Yin'er is worthy of being a thief, and while drinking medicine, she looked at this hut, which can hold several times its treasures.

"Well, mom and dad are good at saving space. Lin Qian nodded. Yin'er was stunned for a moment, thinking why this sentence was so weird, ah, the person next to her was no longer called father-in-law and mother-in-law, and jumped over and called her father-in-law, she was so thick-skinned.

There was no time to tease and laugh with him, she recovered a lot and moved her muscles and bones for a while, but she saw that he was still holding his chest from time to time, and as soon as he covered his chest, it seemed that his left shoulder began to hurt again? If Helian Huayue and Lin Qian were evenly matched, Ling Dajie would definitely be taller than both of them, so Lin Qian's internal injuries were the most serious, followed by shoulder injuries. Thinking about it, Yin'er felt a chill in her heart, don't treat Lin Qian as a leaderboard!

"You sit down first. I ......" Yin'er hurriedly helped him to sit next to the couch, and when she saw an old book at the head of the bed, she immediately took him up and read it, "I'll read it to you for a while." When he came to his hand, he was stunned, "Ah...... It's a piano score...... "Aiming at the lyre over there, he immediately jumped up with the book: "Okay, I'll play the piano for you!"

Lin Qian squinted at her, and clapped his palms weakly: "Okay, good." "In other words, this Feng girl was very amazing when she first appeared, and the weapon in her hand was a xylophone, which made Qian think that she was both civil and military -- but did Feng girl play the piano?

Or there is another possibility, in fact, Miss Feng thought about learning while playing, but she couldn't learn anything. I don't learn anymore in a fit of rage.

No matter which possibility it is, it all points to the same point, Miss Feng is a half-ass.

"I'll play this song "Drunk Between Flowers" for you to soothe and soothe your mood. After Yin'er finished speaking, she began to play according to the score, only listening to the sound of the piano rhyme Ding Dong, although it was not very good, but Lin Qian's expectations were not very high, so I really felt a little bit when I heard it.

Lin Qian closed her eyes and felt that her heart was a lot quieter, Miss Feng played the piano herself, how can she say that she has to cheer up? Lin Qian was just about to clap her hands and say something encouraging, when she suddenly heard the sound of the piano stop, and hurriedly opened her eyes to look, only to see this girl squinting her eyes and putting on the piano sheet for a while, and she didn't seem to understand, so she skipped this paragraph, turned another page and started to play again......

How can there be such a person......

"Hmm...... Can you hear me bouncing?" she saw him looking at her, his face flushed.

"Jump, jump ......" he waved helplessly, motioning for her to continue.

When the intermittent song "Drunk Between Flowers" was played, Lin Qian hadn't spoken yet, but he saw Yin'er playing the piano and fell asleep with his eyelids fighting.

"Why are you tired of being like this?" Lin Qian asked.

"There's something wrong with this score!" Yin'er shook off the book angrily, not blaming her for playing it herself, but for playing the score.

After listening to this music, Lin Qian was far less sleepy than Yin'er, but he felt that his heartbeat had slowed down a lot, and he knew that there was a mystery hidden in the score, and it was unknown whether it was good or harmful, so he picked up the book with a desire to explore, sat next to the lyre instead of Yin'er, and tried to pluck the score a few times. Yin'er lay on the couch next to the piano, full of interest, and listened attentively.

Although Lin Qian is not an elegant person, he occasionally dabbles in it, Lan Yuze, Luo Qingyi, and Lin Meicai are all good at music and rhythm, how can they say that they should be close to Zhu Zhechi? (Yin'er: Ahem, why are they all women)

There are not many opportunities to watch Lin Qian touch the piano in person, Yin'er cherishes it very much, and after listening to a few tunes, she is busy clapping her hands, and she admires and says it is good.

Yin'er, this is not a sycophant, although Lin Qian played stiffly, he was in a decent manner, and he played it out exactly once, peaceful and upright, and the artistic conception will come out. Drunk among the flowers, if Yin'er was still spinning in the garden, Lin Qian still let the listeners see the pot of wine.

"Why don't you feel sleepy after playing it too?" asked Yin Erqi. She yawned for a long time, but Lin Qian was never tired.

"That's because Yin'er never played it completely. I think it was the person who created the score who used their ingenuity to punish those who didn't respect it. Lin Qian said.

"Then this score must have been written by my mother. Yin'er smiled and sighed, "How many times have I been planted in her hands in just two days." ”

Lin Qian pondered for a moment, nodded, his fingers were subconsciously plucking the strings again, Yin'er was stunned for a moment, and he played it again, naturally it was much more coherent, more skilled and easier than the first time, and the artistic conception was then raised to a higher level - the pot of wine in the flower room was already full of wine glasses, ready to drink.

Yin'er suddenly understood, why Lin Qian couldn't control himself and had to play it again, because there was a drunken taste of wine in this piece of music, which attracted Lin Qian to pursue it. Yin'er's heart was full of pity for a moment: Fortunately, fortunately, I am not afraid of drunkenness, otherwise, he may not even touch this song again.

However, this kid probably hasn't drunk for a long, long time and can't help it, since Yin'er found out this "Drunk Between the Flowers", he has been playing, an hour, half an afternoon, an afternoon...... Then, the man told the meaning of a certain idiom: "practice makes perfect"......

This kid is Lin Qian? This kid is not Lin Qian. It is so good, melodious and long, elegant, skillful, and miraculous...... Yin'er was originally holding her cheeks and closing her eyes to recuperate, and gradually lowered her hands to be dumbfounded, and then threw herself to the ground as if she were on the scene. Listening quietly, the sound of the piano seems to lead to another rippling and intertwined melody outside the body, extremely subtle, if it is about to leave, like touching the smooth water, like seeing the butterfly dance in the dark night. This melody is not on the score, but it becomes more and more audible as Lin Qian's level progresses.

Yin'er thought that in order to grasp the essence of this score, it is necessary for the player to be careful and rigorous, not to mention that he is not allowed to jump and play, and he can't even make a mistake. It was such a coincidence that Liu Yue's song met Lin Qian.

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I don't know if it's because of rest or because of this piano tone, Lin Qian's injury has obviously eased a lot, and after about three hours, Yin'er looked much better at his face. Putting down the lyre and getting up, Lin Qian also felt refreshed.

"This score, if I'm not mistaken, can heal internal wounds. It should be useful in the future. After that, Lin Qian wanted to transcribe. Seeing that he was just a little tired again, Yin'er hurriedly stopped and took over the work: "You adjust the internal breath first, and I'll copy it for you." ”

Lin Qian sat down in response, cross-legged luck, and sure enough, it was the same as in the guess, the effect was immediate, and the internal breath was much smoother. Thinking that Liu Yue avoided living underwater, no matter how patient she was, she must have been bored, and she was injured before and after the overthrow of the Shaanxi Righteous Army, in order to relieve her boredom, the only way was to play the piano and compose a score, which was not only pleasant, but also inevitably aimed at internal injuries.

Looking back at this Yin'er who was immersed in hard work and didn't seek to understand, Lin Qian's heart faintly gave birth to a glimmer of hope: Yin'er will encounter fire poison and internal injuries in the future, and he can use this "Drunk Between Flowers" to heal. The sound of the piano and acupuncture to relieve fever may be better than the method of "luck to cure injuries and cold poison to relieve fever", and the possibility of Yin'er's life will be reduced.

After Yin'er copied "Drunk Between Flowers", she felt that there were countless useful things here, anyway, if time permitted, it was better to copy a few more. So I picked up some shorter scores and copied them, and saw that Lin Qian was still in the middle of recovery, so I sat down next to the lyre again and practiced my hands. But I still can't play that feeling anyway, hum, my mother-in-law still loves my son-in-law!

At that time, Yin'er's ears moved, and she heard something strange outside the cave, and was about to tell Sù Lin Qian, who had already come to her side: "It's Helian Huayue." ”

That's right, Helian Huayue. Qin Shi was beaten by Lin Qian in the Bagua Liangyi Array until he vomited blood, and he could barely lead his troops to chase after him, but he had absolutely no combat power; Ling Dajie was originally superior to Lin Qian's martial arts, but he was also slashed by Lin Qian's sword just now. The rest can only be Helian Huayue.

In fact, there are not many Jin soldiers who have the courage to dive underwater, if it weren't for Helian Huayue to be the first to go into the water, I am afraid that the crowd will scatter. Rao is Helian Huayue had the courage to go so far, and it was only after a few hours that he was convinced that the level of human breathlessness could not be so high...... Unconsciously bought Qian Yin time to recover, and unfortunately, Liu Yue also helped Lin Qian. It's only been a few hours, who would have thought that Lin Qian's combat power would quickly recover. \

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