Xu didn't want too many people to know that he was in the Shuobei Palace, and the tree with smoke never appeared outside the mansion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As soon as she stepped into the palace, Ye Qiudi raised her eyes and saw Senior Sister Shu Hanyan wearing a green shirt, standing in the distance, leaning on the pillar, looking at her quietly.

A smile appeared on Ye Qiudi's face, and he walked a few steps quickly, "Senior sister." ”

It seemed that she had returned to the valley, she approached, pulled the sleeve of the tree with smoke, and asked cautiously, "Senior sister, are you okay." ”

Shu smoked the dust off Ye Qiudi's shoulders and said, "I'm fine." It's you, who haven't seen you for many years, and now you're on your own, and you're no longer a brutal girl who bullies your junior brother all day long. ”

Ye Qiudi blinked, embarrassed to tell her senior sister that she still likes to play tricks on Su Musha.

In fact, it is also to blame Su Musha, who is ashamed to implement a cultivation plan for the little senior sister, and Ye Qiudi sneered at it. After saying that he leaked his mouth once, it made Ye Qiudi interested in teasing and cultivating Xiao Suzi.

The Medicine King Gu Nei Gong is a kind of self-cultivation kung fu, so the years have not left the slightest trace on Shu Hanyan's cheeks, but the whiteness of her sideburns and the vicissitudes of life in her eyes tell others that she has not had a good time over the years.

The innocent sister who used to be in the Medicine King Valley has now experienced so many ups and downs, which makes Ye Qiudi feel a little distressed.

Ye Qiudi has never been an upright and good person, she is the most protective of the people around her, and said hatefully: "Senior sister, don't be sad, I will make the Li family in Shu suffer in the future." ”

"This is a matter between me and him, don't interfere. Shu Hanyan shook his head and said, "He has already suffered a lot, and the relationship between us should be broken, and I don't want to have anything to do with him in the future." ”

Shu Hanyan smiled indifferently and continued: "Senior sister didn't listen to Master's dissuasion back then, let down his old man, and didn't stay by his side when Master left, which is really unfilial. I just want to go back to the valley now, and make a retreat next to the tomb of my master and master, hoping that their spirits in the sky can forgive me for my recklessness at the beginning. ”

"Daddy never complained about my sister. Ye Qiudi said: "He was just worried that you were not doing well and wronged himself." ”

In Ye Qiu's opinion, Shu Hanyan and Li Yi are definitely not a good match. The Li family in Shu is a famous family, there are many rules, Li Yi is not a promise, he sticks to his heart, and he is upright, so he will inevitably be wronged, so Ye Qiu has been relieved.

"Yes, Master has read countless people in his life, and his knowledge of people is extremely accurate, and my sister regrets that she shouldn't have listened to his old man's advice in the first place. Shu Hanyan smiled bitterly, but quickly sorted out his emotions and said, "Don't say that I, the master entrusted you to the junior brother when he was dying, and he has already chosen a home for you." Although Ding Wei has been worried for three years, the identities of the two of you are unusual, and the day needs to be set and prepared earlier. ”

"Master is also in a hurry, and the only regret of my wife is that I can't watch you marry a wife. Shu said with a smoke: "I have to marry you to be worthy of them." ”

"Besides, the junior brother can't wait, and the elders in the valley who are not in charge can only tell me and let me talk to you as soon as possible. Tree Hasmoky quipped.

Ye Qiudi twisted it and said softly: "That's the case, but with Senior Sister Zhang Luo." He hurriedly changed the topic and said, "I'm a little tired, let's have dinner as soon as possible." ”

......

The eastern suburbs of Jiankang, in the bamboo forest cottage.

Ye Qiudi didn't allow a message to come from the mansion, and Su Musha didn't know that the person who was thinking about it had arrived at the mansion.

The meal had already been used, and others were not thinking about eating, and Su Musha was not embarrassed to eat well, and was barely filling his stomach with a tea cup at this time.

The air was almost stagnant, Wei Sikong cheered up and accompanied Su Musha, but looked outside the house from time to time, stood up as soon as there was a stir, a look of hope appeared on his face, and then he smiled at Su Musha with a disappointed face, and waited restlessly again. Su Musha estimated that he was talking about what he said that was not nutritious, but he didn't listen to a few words.

Bai Yunshu and the old woman never appeared again after returning to the courtyard. A dose of rhubarb peony soup was fried in barley, and it never came out. Gu Nian'an in the old man has never left, thinking that he wants to see Feng Qiwu's miraculous skills. At this time, he was exchanging Qihuang techniques with Banxia, making Su Mu a redundant person in the bamboo house.

Su Musha really couldn't stand the quiet atmosphere where the needles could be heard, and after standing up and comforting Wei Sikong, he found an excuse to leave the bamboo house.

At night, far away from the bamboo hut, the forest was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The breeze blows, and the bamboo shadows rustle.

The air was slightly cold, and the exhaled gas condensed into frost.

Shuyu took the cold clothes and wanted to put them on him, Su Musha shook his head and said, "You are thin, put it on yourself." ”

Su Yanbai and the others led the way in front, and with the impression they had when they came, they walked one hundred and twenty steps, rounded the hills, and finally saw the thatched hall where the ram was teaching.

At this time, the lamp was lit in the grass hall, and three or four figures were cast on the window paper. There is the sound of the piano, not into a song, and the sound of plucking three or two is played, such as spring water Ding Dong.

Skirting the pond, Su stood in front of him and knocked lightly on the firewood, and a dog barked, disturbing the silence of the bamboo forest.

After a while, the door of the cottage was pushed open, and a glimmer of light from the oil lamp poured on the ground, and a scholar walked out with a lantern.

"Say hello to Mr. Ram. Su said whitely, "Langya, Su family, Su Musha asks to see." ”

The scholar turned around and said respectfully, and then came over with a lantern to greet him, saying, "Huo Zun has seen the prince." ”

Through the light, Su Musha knew that he was the horse seller who made the Huo family loose that day. When he arrived in Jiankang City, Shuyu copied the record of the Huo family's loose hands in the Medicine King Valley to him, and the horse seller also came to the door to thank him. And it was also him who informed Su Musha's ram Mr. Gao of the news of his teaching.

"It turned out to be Brother Huo. ”

Su Musha arched his hand and followed him into the courtyard, and Mr. Ram Zigao came out in civilian clothes, followed by a plainly dressed and low-stated old man.

"A few days ago, Su was ill, Su couldn't come to congratulate him in person, and I hope Mr. forgiveness. Su Musha arched his hand.

The ram laughed, meaning a long voice, and said: "The prince is sick for tens of thousands of people, which is much more important than going to the old man's square inch of the cottage to join in the fun, how dare the old man blame?" ”

Lao Suo stepped forward and stood right under the light. His body is a little rickety, there is not much hair on the top of his head, he has big hands and feet, but his spirit is very strong. Lao Suo Shili said: "Zhou Sitong of the Luoyang people has seen the prince. ”

Su Musha returned the salute: "To be able to become a piano friend with Mr. Ram, Mr. Zhou's piano skills must be very remarkable." ”

"Hehe, the prince guessed wrong. The ram Gao Zheng turned sideways and led everyone into the thatched house, and said when he heard the words.

Zhou Sitong said respectfully: "Xiaomin doesn't know the rhythm of music, and he doesn't know anything about the piano, but he is only slightly proficient in how to chop the piano." ”

"Chopping the qin?" Su Musha sat cross-legged on the seat, slightly surprised between his eyebrows.

"The sound of the piano is closely related to the rhythm and the art of the piano. Mr. Gongyang Zigao poured tea for Su Musha, and Su Musha thanked him, and listened to him continue: "But no matter how good the luthier is, he needs to have a good piano to be able to play the most beautiful sound." “

"The luthier is the one who really understands the piano. ”