Chapter 42: The Goddess Has a Heart
"Don't hide it, I also have a blood feud with that shameless man, and when we meet in the future, we must stab this person!"
Master Jinghui has been cultivating Buddha for a long time, even if he has compassion for those who do not forgive, at this time, seeing Qin Hongyun's murderous face, his eyes are as cold as a blade, he can't help but feel displeased, and secretly said: Yujian Villa has always been famous for benevolence and righteousness in the rivers and lakes, why is the young owner so angry?
She didn't know that when Qin Hongyun first entered the rivers and lakes, he was as benevolent and righteous as his father, but after seeing too many sinister rivers and lakes, he gradually became a sword.
In fact, he is like a hedgehog, putting up his thorns, not to hurt others, but to protect himself, and if anyone can make him put away his defense, he will surely put out the fire for that person.
Qin Hongyun knew what Master Jinghui was thinking, but he only smiled and did not explain. He walked to the window, felt the cold mountain breeze mixed with rain, and muttered: "The scenery of Wudang Mountain is beautiful, but unfortunately it can't be appreciated at night!"
Lin Ziyi had a similar temper with him, knowing what he was thinking at this time, and said: "People's hearts are even more unpredictable, even if the sun is shining, you can't see half of it, let alone wearing a bright human skin?"
Qin Hongyun turned her head and smiled at her, but found that she had already groomed and dressed up at some point, and there was a lock of hair on her forehead, so she combed it all to the top of her head, and then loosely pulled a bun, which was even more obvious in the light.
Qin Hongyun suddenly felt that she was a little similar to his deceased wife, and couldn't help but look stupid. Lin Ziyi's face turned red, like a peach petal falling from a clear spring, making the audience drunk without drinking. She has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, but she is only afraid of Qin Hongyun's gaze, so she immediately lowered her head and said softly: "Brother Yun, do you have words on people's faces?"
Qin Hongyun came back to her senses at this time, her face was also red, and she said in her heart: She is your own sister, how can she have the idea that such a beast is inferior? What's more, you like Fluttershy, and it would be too unfair to her to think of her as Fluttershy's shadow, right?
Master Jing Hui smiled slightly, thinking: Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and I can't imagine that Qin Shaoxia is no exception. Immediately, she felt a pain in her chest, and she remembered what she loved, so she walked out of the room.
Not long after Mrs. Jinghui left, there was a sudden sound of the piano not far away, melodious and brisk, like a cheerful stream, slowly flowing out. Both of them are proficient in music and rhythm, and they listen: I want to know you and live a long life. There are no tombs in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder and earthquakes in winter, the rain and snow in summer, the heaven and the earth are combined, and you dare to be with you!
This is the ancient song "The Evil One", which describes the passionate confession of an infatuated woman to her lover. In the song, the protagonist calls the sky as an oath, and frankly expresses the wish of "knowing each other with the king and living a long life", and ends from the perspective of "being with the king", which means endlessly. The person who played the piano was also skilled, and the sound knocked on Lin Ziyi's heart, provoking her.
Lin Ziyi listened to the euphemistic sound of the piano, like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, and couldn't help but feel a heat in his chest, looked up at Qin Hongyun, and said, "Brother Yun, you... Do you like me?" she looked directly into his black and white eyes, her gaze burning.
Qin Hongyun has always been decisive, but at this time, he had no idea at all, he was silent for a long time, and said cautiously: "Of course I like it, since you interceded for me in the Ruthless Villa, I have regarded you as my sister." Lin Ziyi's eyes dimmed a little, as if the fog had condensed, and he forcibly said, "Nothing else?" Qin Hongyun nodded, not knowing what to say.
"Zheng!"
The sound of the piano said that it was at the climax here, but suddenly there was an extremely discordant sound, Qin Hongyun knew that it was the sound of the strings being broken. Lin Ziyi's eyes were full of tears, which flowed down his cheeks, and he hid his face and ran out without saying a word. Qin Hongyun shouted a few times behind her, and when she saw that she ignored her, she wanted to catch up, but stopped as soon as she took a step.
At this time, a long sigh came from the house, and then the man said: "Young master, why don't you chase it?" Miss Lin's character and appearance are unparalleled in the world, if you miss her, I'm afraid that you won't be able to meet her again!" But it was Qin Bo's voice.
Qin Hongyun's thoughts fluctuated, and somehow there was a faint pain in his chest, but his face was still faint, and he said: "Long pain is better than short pain! Since you don't love her, you shouldn't give her hope." ”
Uncle Qin sighed again and said, "There is no love in this world, if you have been together for a long time, even strangers will love each other." He paused and said, "Young master, with all due respect, you said that long pain is better than short pain, so have you forgotten Butterfly Girl now?"
Qin Hongyun was stunned for a moment, shook his head in astonishment, and also sighed: "Maybe it's because I haven't forgotten it, so I don't dare to start!" Qin Bo smiled slightly, and asked, "Young Master, what is the essence of the swordsmanship of our Imperial Sword Villa?" Qin Hongyun was stunned again, and said in his heart What do you mean by asking me the essence of swordsmanship on this occasion? But he respects him as an elder, and still replied: "Don't stick to moves, pay attention to not breaking or standing, and put it to death and then live." ”
Qin Bo nodded and said softly: "That's right, if you don't break it, you can't stand it! Actually, love is the same." You have been thinking about the butterfly girl, and you refuse to open your mind to other girls, how can you talk about not breaking and not standing?"
Qin Hongyun lowered her head and thought about it, feeling that what Uncle Qin said was quite reasonable, and said after a while, "What Uncle Qin said is very true, but I think that if I can't forget Fluttershy, it would be a betrayal of her and an injustice to others to fall in love with others." As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes, and he looked up at the roof and said, "But the more I try to forget her, the more her voice and appearance appear before my eyes." ”
Qin Boxin said that the young master is the same as the owner of the village, they are all people who value love and righteousness, after the death of the lady, the owner of the village will no longer continue the string, but at least he has a son, you are only in your twenties, so alone, who will the future of the Royal Sword Villa entrust to?
Seeing that he was no longer talking, Qin Hongyun sat down at the table in the room, took out the wine bag and drank it, and sang in his mouth: "Red crisp hands, yellow silk wine, the city is full of spring palace wall willows." The east wind is evil, and the joy is thin. A melancholy, a few years away. Wrong, wrong, wrong. Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and silky. Peach blossoms fall, idle pond pavilion. Although the mountain league is here, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, Mo, Mo. This is back then, the great poet Lu You missed his ex-wife Tang Wan, at this time Qin Hongyun sang even more sad, as Su Zi said, "its voice whining, such as resentment, such as crying, such as complaining; ”
Qin Hongyun only felt that the wine was sad and even more sad, and couldn't help shedding tears, and said in his heart: Although Fang Weng and Miss Tang can't stay in love, at least there is still a period to see each other, but I can't even see her, and I am embarrassed to be lonely. Just as he was thinking, someone suddenly knocked on the door, and there was a sound.