Chapter 32: Rushing to the Crown and Becoming Angry (Part II)

Yujing walked out of the main hall and slowly walked in the direction of Merlin, Jing Shu would actually have a time when he was angry and turned red, perhaps, he had never been such a high-ranking fairy in front of that Hanbai.

Inevitably, he was a little self-deprecating, he was just a little beggar he picked up on the street, what else did he want? The gentleness he gave was too cruel, and little by little he ate away at himself, sooner or later he would never recover, but why didn't he regret it? Yujing asked himself.

Lost his soul and unconsciously walked to the place agreed with Shen Tingbai, and the melodious song "Plum Blossom Falling" echoed in the plum forest, falling back, and when he looked up, Yujing seemed to see the white-clothed fairy again.

"Jingshu?" Tamai called softly, so low that it seemed that even he was afraid to break the illusion.

"What?"

The white dress slowly turned around, but the flying eyebrows and smiling lips were not the same person.

"It's nothing, why did you play the flute today?" Tamai smiled reluctantly.

Shen Tingbai shook the flute in his hand and said with a smile: "Is this? I'm thinking about a person, thinking about what kind of person he is." ”

"Who?" asked Tamai casually.

"Actually, I don't know his name, but I've heard some uncles mention him, you don't know, this piece of plum forest was planted by him one by one. Shen Tingbai looked proud, as if the plum blossoms were planted by him.

"Is that it, what does that have to do with you playing the flute?" Tamai was a little unimpressed.

"Didn't I tell you before that talented demon uncle, that is, he planted this piece of Merlin, he used to like to play the piano here, I just wanted to feel what he was thinking when he played the piano, but I can only play the flute, so I ......" Shen Tingbai smiled and didn't go on.

The white-clothed prime minister, Mei Lin practiced the piano, that person was Jingshu, Yujing was stunned, "I can also play the piano, I can teach you." ”

"If you don't learn, you can play it to me in the future. Shen Tingbai shook his head.

"If you don't learn, you won't learn, and I save you trouble. "Yujing Road.

"Then you play a song now?" Shen Tingbai's eyes lit up.

"Okay, what do you want to hear?" Tamai isn't so averse to playing the piano now.

"Just play what you like. Shen Tingbai leaned against the tree, with a deferential posture.

Tamai sat down on the snow, put the piano on his lap, and tuned the tone a few times.

"In the past, I went back, and the willows were still there. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling. The tone was a little bleak, and the piano whimpered.

Yujing played for a while, and Shen Tingbai also picked up the flute and closed the tune.

It's the same falling snow, but the people around you are no longer the same.

If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick. The sound of the piano can stop abruptly, but the thoughts can't stop.

Shen Tingbai originally thought that Yujing taught him to play the piano but said it casually, but now it seems that he thinks badly, although he can't play the piano, but he has also heard many people play, like Yujing's age This kind of piano skills, I really haven't seen it, I can't help but sigh in my heart, just listening, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and looked at Yujing suspiciously, but she just closed her eyes lightly and didn't explain anything.

I didn't want to cry in front of others, so I closed my eyes and wanted to suppress the tears.