"Ladies and gentlemen. Bai Junqian suddenly called out to them, his voice was like a clear moonlight, neither humble nor arrogant, clean and down-to-earth, and said word by word: "There is no clue to the ghost fire everywhere, could it be that it is actually man-made?"

"Of course, it may be man-made, after all, some people want to kill people. Otoqin said with a hint of sarcasm.

And the melancholy fox frowned, as if he was a little displeased, and said, "Oh, then that apprentice of yours, do you have to kill her too?"

Two hours later, Bai Junqian and the others also returned to the room, and they were guarded by those guards like yesterday, and there were also these shadow guards with relatively high cultivation, which should also be to prevent the recurrence of last night's incident.

But the truth hidden in this dark night is not so important, the battle between the two forces has already begun, and they are secretly trying to win over the forces, or try their best to seize each other's handles.

Just like the piano who is hiding around the corner at this moment and eavesdropping on the conversation between Yitang and the melancholy fox-

The jade-faced fox writhed her body with a worried fox, and this moving light flashed in her peach blossom eyes: "Yitang, did you quarrel with your aunt during the day?"

Yin Qin sneered in her heart and scolded secretly: "Sure enough, I came to ask." She turned her eyes to look at Yitang and listened to her bland answer: "I have always had a bad relationship with her, and you don't know it." ”

"Yo, who is really lonely, I think the reason why you are so cold to your wife is because you still think about this woman in your heart?"

"After a long time, I got used to it. Yitang said.

"Really?" Sorrowful Fox threw out a flattering eye and walked in front of Yitang, and mocked with his back: "I believe others say this, you, you have loved him for ten years, Yitang, have you forgotten?"

"What is forgetting?" Yitang walked to the side of the melancholy fox, at this time the moonlight was hidden, but it made Yinqin's face look even more gloomy at this time, she heard Yitang say in a very peaceful but unfamiliar voice: "To really forget a person, it is not that you no longer remember, but that you think by chance, and there will be no more waves in your heart." ”

Hearing this, Yinqin's letter instantly turned cold, and although she had already noticed the change in Yitang, her mood was still violently shaken at this time.

He had loved her for so many years, and it was easy for him to cry, and now, she was insignificant to him......

Yinqin was unwilling, but heard the melancholy fox say coldly: "Since you don't love her anymore, tell me all her secrets, for example, is the lord her harm?"

Yin Qin became nervous, turned her head to stare at Yitang, and saw his lips close one by one: "How do I know this." The last time I talked to her about it was nothing more than old things, not much to say. ”

Yinqin breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Yitang really wouldn't tell what he saw before, but heard the melancholy fox sneer: "Yitang, you are so smart, pretend that you don't love Yinqin anymore, can you not say anything, this is really a powerful trick to prevent future troubles, but unfortunately, I saw through it." ”

Yitang's eyes shook slightly, and he didn't speak.

Then, the sorrowful fox was a little annoyed and said angrily: "It's okay, Yitang, you don't say it, as long as I want to know something, I always have a way." As she spoke, she gave a somewhat vicious look, and then turned to leave.

Yin Qin consciously panicked, isn't this worrying fox going to make a move on Yitang?

After all, now that the lord is unconscious, there is no one to shelter Yitang, and she has the strength to shelter Yitang, at this time, she must not make a move.

Otherwise, it will make the sorrowful fox think that he has caught her weakness, and then threaten her, and Yitang's life will be more threatened......

Thinking of this, she suddenly thought of Shuhe, if each other has each other's weaknesses, then Yitang will not be hurt.

- Yitang has always been her weakness, and she has always known it.

On the second day, to everyone's surprise, Yin Qin invited Suhe to her temple to play a song for her.

In such a situation, it is not normal for the piano to have to listen, and it is not a normal thing for anyone to see.

As soon as this news came out, the worried fox also rushed over immediately, and Bai Junqian and they were also invited over, for unknown reasons, but Bai Junqian guessed that it was very likely that he was just a witness.

Time flowed in the air of this early morning, and so many things happened in the Yin family, it was not difficult for everyone to see that this was a problem caused by themselves within the Yin family.

The relationship between people is moving in an unpredictable direction.

When Bai Junqian and his party came to Yinqin's palace, Yinqin and Shuhe seemed to be laughing and talking about something, and Luo Jiayi, who was holding Nanfeng's arm, seemed to be complaining about something, and there was no one else.

Bai Junqian pulled Lingxi into his seat, but he felt the tension of the atmosphere of this banquet, and it seemed that something was wrong.

After a while, Shuhe sat in a wheelchair, his graceful fingers flowing like flowing water on the strings, as if stroking the spring breeze, and spoke softly, as if he wanted to hold the transparent wind in his hand.

Then there seemed to be a faint mist wrapped in the sound of the piano, filled with feelings that made people sigh lightly, and sorrow seemed to be whispered in the ears.

In the early morning sun, the clouds seem to be about to seep into this sparse melancholy music, and the last drop is into the bottom of the heart, leaving a little blank, light, elegant, and tactful.

"It's so beautiful. Luo Jiayi, who was originally unhappy, smiled after listening to this music and couldn't help but admire, "Even if all the musicians in the altar are combined, they can't play this heavenly sound." ”

Su He chuckled, and there was a mystery hidden under the elegant sign language: "I deliberately played it for the musician, in order to make it comfortable." ”

At this time, Lingxi has not yet withdrawn from the beautiful melody, as if there is a new, bright world from the music, the sky is clear, the clouds are white, the warm wind is in the thread, the light song and dance, the bright and long-term flowers are close in front of you, the veins on the petals are gathered and separated, vertical and horizontal, and the warp and weft are revealed, adding a touch of atmosphere, a kind of vitality.

It is as if the flowers can fly in the wind, as soft as clouds...... Or maybe it's like a small blister pounced on a weed, and the transparent body quickly shattered and let out a light smile.

Bai Junqian didn't interrupt her reverie, just took Lingxi's hand. Then he slowly shifted his gaze to Yinqin, but Yinqin did not speak for a long time, her brows furrowed, and she did not have the heart to immerse herself in the music, she seemed to be anxiously waiting for something.

So Bai Junqian looked up at the gradually moistening daylight, and time was passing. At the same time, Lingxi is also detached from the dream-like world.

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