In the Qinghui Medical Center, Nangong Yulu was changing the medicine for Leng Yu'er, her condition was a little better, and Su Mu was always by her side. After Nangong Yulu told her about the white-clothed scholar Bai Sheng, she decided to stay in the hospital to do things in order to repay the grace of saving her life. And Leng Yu'er came here just to find out Yazhi's news, and after this battle, Yazhi lost the news, and she was worried in her heart.

The door of the house was slightly open, Wu Xiao stood at the door and looked at the three people in the house silently, he held the music score recorded by Nangong Xiao tightly in his hand, a few days ago, the medical hall sent the real Wen Shiyuan, in the private room upstairs, idlers could not go up. When Wu Xiao learned about this, he had doubts but didn't dare to go up to meet him. His heart was in a mess, and the impact of this incident made him unintentional in changing the tune. Nangong Yulu felt Wu Xiao's gaze outside the door, and couldn't help but look a little shy, she didn't know the relationship between Wu Xiao and Leng Yu'er, thinking that Wu Xiao had been peeking at her.

Yazhi entered the hospital hall in despair, quietly walked to his room, and seeing that there was no one else, he took out a black lacquer vial that was only the length of his thumb from a bookshelf cabinet and quickly put it in his pocket. He walked in the courtyard and found Wu Xiao standing at the door of the house.

Yazhi walked over and saw Nangong Yulu through the crack in the door, Wu Xiao saw Yazhi appear in front of him, and just wanted to say something, he saw Yazhi put a finger to his lips, and then knocked directly on the door four times, and the frequency of two long and two short attracted the attention of Nangong Yulu. This was a secret message between them, because it was a woman's room, and he would use this technique to knock on the door when it was inconvenient. Nangong Yulu saw that Leng Yu'er had finished dealing with it, so she immediately got up.

As soon as she pushed the door, she saw Yazhi's pale face, and immediately took her hand and walked to the side, not paying attention to Wu Xiao on the side at all, Wu Xiao was still looking at the people in the room. She inadvertently saw that Wu Xiao's gaze did not move, and it turned out that the person he was looking at was not herself.

"Why do you look so bad? What's wrong with you? Nangong Yulu nervously moved his hand to his wrist, and suddenly his expression froze: "You...... I'm going to go find my grandfather right now...... Grandpa is upstairs ......."

Yazhi hurriedly grabbed Nangong Yulu and whispered, "Don't worry, I have a question for you." ”

"But you're like this, and if you wait, the gods will be incurable. "Nangong Yulu is very anxious, Yazhi's condition is not something that can be said clearly for a while.

Yazhi was very calm: "Listen to me, do you know how to make that kind of red skin with many blood spots? Is it a wound? Or is it a mosquito bite?"

Nangong Yulu listened to his description, thought for a while, and then said, "This kind of ...... I don't know... However, if it is a mosquito, it will not appear in the palace. ”

"That's a kiss mark. Wu Xiao behind them said this amazing sentence. Yazhi looked back at him suspiciously, and Nangong Yulu was stunned in place. Wu Xiao leaned against the doorpost, raised his hand holding the book, pulled up his sleeve and bit it on his arm, and then presented it to Yazhi, "That's what you said, right?"

Yazhi saw that the traces on Wu Xiao's hands were the same as those on Nalan Zhishui, and his heart instantly froze.

"I grew up in Qiongyu Pavilion, and I saw too many things like this, so I know, it's normal for you not to know. Wu Xiao spread his hands.

Yazhi didn't speak, and Nangong Yulu on the side was terrified, Yazhi was in the Liang Wangfu for three days after rescuing Wen Shiyuan last time, Wu Xiao didn't know the relationship between Yazhi and the people in the Liang Wangfu, so he said it directly and poked Yazhi's heart. Before Wu Xiao met, the two of them looked solemn, and only then did he feel that he had said the wrong thing, and he glanced at Nangong Yulu, a little overwhelmed.

Nangong Yulu immediately changed the topic: "You... Do you remember the last time Wu Xiao played the song? Grandpa recorded it, still had a problem, and asked him to complete it in seven days. Otherwise, if you don't let him leave the hospital, will this prevent you from handling the case?"

Ya Zhi saw Wu Xiao holding a thin book in his hand, Wu Xiao stretched out his hand to him, Ya Zhi took it and looked at it: "You actually have the music style of the Nangong family, it seems that your mother has a very good relationship with the Nangong family, otherwise the old man would not teach you to compose." ”

As soon as Yazhi's words came out, Wu Xiao was shocked.

"I've never seen an old man teach people to play the piano when I'm so old, you have to cherish it. I've seen your song, and I feel a little bit about it, and I'll play a song for you to listen to, so that you can make a reference. Yazhi finished and left.

Nangong Yulu wanted to say something, but was stopped by Su Mu, who came out of the room. Yazhi said to her: "Don't worry, I will go to the old man when the meeting is over." ”

Seeing him say this, Nangong Yulu had no choice but to stop talking and follow Su Mu into the house.

In the Heart Healing Pavilion, Yazhi sat gently in front of the piano, the strings that were broken by Wu Xiao had already been repaired, he took out Wu Yue's letter written in Persian from his arms, and handed it to Wu Xiao: "The truth is here for the things you doubt in your heart." ”

When Wu Xiao saw this familiar font, he couldn't help but have tears rolling in his eyes.

Yazhi looked up at him and smiled for some reason: "You're very good, I might play this song again." Wu Xiao promised him that today's Yazhi was so strange, and first asked a strange question. The second is that he is gentle on weekdays, but today although he cares about people, he feels a sense of distance and indifference.

Yazhi Fuqin began to play this piece by Wu Xiao, the front is roughly similar to the original, from the middle of the year Yazhi accelerated the speed of the fingers in his hand, and the tips of his right fingers played back and forth with his left hand to press the strings. The sound of the strings and hands hitting the piano and the sound that erupted made Wu Xiao surprised.

The sound of the piano attracted Leng Yu'er in the room, she couldn't help but wonder who was playing the piano, the end of the song revealed an indescribable discomfort, she gently pushed the window, looking for the sound, the elegant and thin figure entered her peach blossom eyes, her heart trembled, it turned out that in addition to playing the flute, he can also play the guqin.

To say that the difference between Yazhi's music and Wu Xiao's music is that Wu Xiao's piano sound is endless sadness, Yazhi's piano sound has suppressed emotions on this endless sadness, the feeling that can be read but not sought, self-extinguishing in the long river of time, can explode at any time. At this time, Yazhi's piano sound was in this explosive state, and suddenly he played a crisp overtone. This voice seemed to be a glimmer of hope, but although it stopped abruptly, what kind of experience is it from hope to despair? Ya Zhi pressed all the strings with one hand, and glanced at Wu Xiao beside him with eyes that wanted to cry without tears.

Wu Xiao saw his eyes, he had seen them in his mother's eyes, and he was suddenly stunned for a while. Yazhi withdrew his gaze, he looked at the qin, and suddenly his nose moistened. Wu Xiao saw that he had a nosebleed, and he was nervous in his heart, and said, "Are you okay?"

Yazhi unhurriedly took out the handkerchief from his arms, wiped it gently, and said: "I also had two childhood sweethearts, one is a heron, you know." The other is the younger sister of my Nalan family, her name is Zhishui. The girls of the Nalan family do not marry outside, and the family will choose suitable boys to join the Nalan family as spouses. This is called 'door-to-door son-in-law' in your original plains, right, as long as you can be with Zhishui, I can accept any ugly words. It's a pity that she likes other people, and she runs away from home against family rules just to marry him. You see, now, we're all fallen people from the end of the world, aren't we?"

Wu Xiao lost his words for a while, and he knew that Ya Zhi was comforting him with his own experience. Wu Xiao looked at Yazhi's blood-stained handkerchief, and saw the amount of blood on it, which made him sit still.

"Let's go to Nangong Senior to see your illness. Wu Xiao said with concern.

Yazhi originally wanted to refuse, but under Wu Xiao's hot eyes, she had to move. Wu Xiao didn't dare to go too fast, he just remembered Nangong Yulu's expression, and the worry on his face intensified. Yazhi became like this because of herself, and she has a great responsibility.

When Yazhi lifted his feet and stepped on the stairs, he only felt a pain in his heart, and he slowly sat down on the stairs with his hands on the railing. Fine sweat began to break out on his body, the blood in his whole body began to accelerate, and the other organs in his body except for his heart began to feel a sense of pain, and he gasped for breath in pain. Yazhi's uncomfortable reaction attracted Wu Xiao's attention, and Wu Xiao asked him to sit here and wait for him for a while, then turned around and went up. But Yazhi didn't listen to him, and after struggling to stand up, his eyes were black, and he lost consciousness and fell forward. Seeing this, Wu Xiao instantly tore off the bandage covering his eyes on his head and threw it into the air and wrapped it around Yazhi's waist, but he didn't have the strength to stabilize his foot, so he jumped under his feet, hugged Yazhi to protect his head, and the two fell down the stairs.

Nangong Yulu was attracted by this big movement, she and Su Mu were about to send Leng Yu'er out of the hospital, but they didn't expect the two of them to roll down the stairs. Wu Xiao protected Yazhi and stumbled on the stairs, and finally he fell to the ground, screaming in pain. Fortunately, Yazhi pressed on him, and it seemed that there was no big problem.

Yazhi opened his eyes as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't know that he had just lost consciousness. When he saw Wu Xiao in front of him, he blurted out the word "Yun Xi". He struggled to get up and smiled gently at Wu Xiao. Wu Xiao sat up and looked at Yazhi's strange behavior, and wondered if he was hallucinating, so he whispered: "I'm not Xie Yunxi, I'm Wu Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Yazhi shook her head with a smile, and said in a voice that Wu Xiao could hear: "Xie Yunxi, if I still know you in the next life, I will also snatch the person you like." After speaking, he took out the black lacquer art bottle taken out of the cabinet from his arms and put it to his lips, he raised his head and drank it, tears cut down from the corners of his eyes, leaving Wu Xiao who had no time to react.

In the distance, Nangong Yulu saw the medicine bottle in Yazhi's hand, and shouted at Wu Xiao: "Wu Xiao, stop him, that is poison!"

Suddenly, a cool breeze brought up, and a person flashed in Wu Xiao's sight, and he only saw the person's white hair clearly. This man was extremely fast, and slapped Yazhi in the face with a backhand. The slap passed, Yazhi took a few steps back, and the medicine bottle fell to the ground. Before Yazhi could stabilize his pace, he grabbed Yazhi's shoulder with one hand and pulled him over, and slapped Yazhi on the abdomen with the other hand, and then pressed several acupuncture points on his abdomen and chest, and then he stopped Yazhi's waist with one hand and leaned on his shoulder. Yazhi turned his head uncomfortably and spit out the poison he had just drunk in one go, mixed with a lot of blood in the process, looked at this person, and shouted softly: "Daddy......"

Only then did Wu Xiao see clearly who the person who came, and the person who came was Nalan Rongque, the head of the Nalan family. He was dressed in white, and if you looked closely, there were dark patterns of flowers and plants embroidered on it, and the workmanship was very exquisite, not the simplicity of ordinary white cloth clothes. He has a delicate face, cherry wood sword eyebrows, a pinch of cinnabar between his eyebrows, and a light red under the corners of his eyes. His long white curly hair was as long as he reached the thighs, and his temples had different forms of braided hair coiled on his head, and on his head was simply tied with a crown, and two long sandalwood hairpins were inserted in the same direction. He hung a piece of white marble jade pendant around his waist, and there was no other decoration when he had a flute and a xiao. He was a head taller than Yazhi, and his body was a little bigger than him, and he had an expression on his face that did not eat fireworks, like a fairy.

Wu Xiao heard Yazhi call him "Dad", this person looked about twenty-seven or eight years old, and couldn't help muttering in his heart that this father was so young, and looked at him and was stunned.

Nalan Rongque looked at Yazhi distressedly, and took his pulse with his other hand. He looked a little surprised, and then he turned to worry, which broke his usual calm and calm attitude. Nangong Yulu immediately ran over and called him: "Uncle, it's good that you're here, what should I do if Yazhi is sick." ”

"He used the 'flute sound charm' in the extreme state, and he was not treated in time after being counterattacked. You check the young man in front of you first, and then I saw them rolling down the stairs, and Yazhi handed them over to me. Nalan Rongque said to Nangong Yulu.

Nangong Yulu agreed, Nalan Rongque took Yazhi away, and he glanced at Yazhi in his arms.

"Daddy...... I'm sorry...... I just ......"

"Don't talk about it, just rest for a while. ”