Chapter 7: Qing'er, String Song Stage (1)

The acquaintance of fate met so unexpectedly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info boy lang ah boy lang. The corners of Zhao Ye's mouth grinned, and he stepped forward.

"Can you tell me the name of the girl below?" Zhao Ye said.

"Giggles, how can anyone ask the girl's name as soon as they come up?" the woman smiled like a flower.

"Yes, it's abrupt. Under Zhao Ye. I wonder if I can be lucky enough to know the girl's name now?" Zhao Ye also smiled.

"It's pretty much the same, little girl, Lin Qing'er" Lin Qing'er pursed her lips and smiled.

Acquaintances and encounters are affectionate and courteous.

"However, there are not many surnames like Zhao!" Lin Qing'er said meaningfully.

"There aren't many people with such a strong breath of life!" Zhao Ye also smiled.

Sometimes acquaintance is so simple that even acquaintance is self-evident.

It's late at night.

The river lanterns are also gradually extinguished.

Zhao Ye and Lin Qing'er were walking on the street. Chatting about those words.

The starry sky, the river embankment, the lanterns, and the two people who are independent from the world. The result is a beautiful picture.

Following. Three poles on the sun.

Although Lin Qinger does not belong to the peerless generation of elegance and the shy flower of the closed moon, she also belongs to the level of red flying green dance and jade flowers. There is no sex appeal and charm, but it is also generous, and the graceful temperament is deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

Zhao Ye looked at the people next to his pillow, thinking back to all the things that happened yesterday night, and he had a feeling that he couldn't explain it but was like a dream. Although Lin Qing'er definitely belonged to herself, she came too suddenly. Thinking of this, Zhao Ye couldn't help but smile. Leaned down and kissed the forehead of Qing'er, who was a new wife in his arms.

At this time, Qing'er in Zhao Ye's arms also woke up.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

......

Following.

"Brother Zhao, who is this?" Lin Tiannan looked at Lin Qing'er who was standing beside Zhao Ye.

Zhao Ye grabbed Lin Qing'er's wrist, who was a little blushing in his face: "Neizi, Lin Qing'er." ”

"Huh!"

"Brother Lin, Brother Dugu, this time Chang'an should also come to an end, see you again in the future?" Zhao Ye said politely to Lin Tiannan.

"Roar!"

The white tiger also pulled the car and appeared in front of several people at this time. leaned over to let Zhao Ye and Lin Qinger get into the car and roar. Slowly drive away from the Lin Mansion.

The white tiger pulled the cart and drove aimlessly on the official road. It has been more than a month since Chang'an and Lin Tiannan said goodbye.

......

Chenzhou——

Looking from afar, I saw the thousand pagoda standing in the center of Chenzhou.

"A thousand pagodas?" Lifting the curtains, Zhao Ye looked at the shining pagoda and muttered, "I don't know if there is such a poor woman." ”

When Zhao Ye was outside the wandering object, Lin Qing'er asked curiously, "What woman?"

At that moment, Zhao Ye slowly talked about the Qin Ji in the fairy sword four that he had played in his previous life.

Both women are deeply in love with their deceased husbands. One is lonely and wandering, regretting and missing a lifetime, and the other is a lover who ignores himself before his death, but he will live and die with him.

“... In the end, this woman lived in Chenzhou and was accompanied by the piano all year round. As for the back, I don't know. I don't know if those fateful people came? I don't know if this happened. Zhao Ye pulled the curtain of the car aside at this time and looked at the lovely person beside him.

This Lin Qing'er is not the kind of woman who is sentimental when she hears a tragic story, hearing this, although her lover is a little out of the way in the end, she also seems to understand something. Said meaningfully, "Go in and have a look, maybe that Kotohime is inside?"

"Maybe, Qing'er, let's go in and take a walk?" Zhao Ye said.

Saying that, Zhao Ye took Lin Qing'er out of the car. When they got out of the car, they put the car away and turned into a little tiger like a kitten and got into Lin Qing'er's arms. This is what Lin Qinger asked for after joining every time she didn't pull the car. She said she was treating her, but she actually wanted to hold a pet.

The two walked into the city laughing. The city is very lively, and at the gate of the city is a circus from the Western Regions performing, only to see a person holding a whip, and an elephant beating with the whip. Dancing and doing all kinds of antics attracted the applause of the spectators.

In fact, to be honest, Zhao Ye didn't think that Qin Ji could be in it, after all, the fairy sword and the fairy sword four are two games, how could the story of the fairy sword four happen about twenty years before the fairy sword one?

But what he didn't expect was that the story of Fairy Sword Four really appeared in front of his eyes. You must know that the water monsters can all become dragons, and the former Diao Silk Zhao Ye can cross into the fairy sword and become the crown prince Zhao Ye of Nanzhao, what else is impossible?

Walking to the east end of the city, I saw a clear lake outside the city gate, several short bridges erected from the shore, at the end of the short bridge stood on the platform stood a huge pavilion, next to the pavilion is the pier, people who leave or come back by boat often say goodbye to relatives and friends in this row of pavilions and meet each other. I saw that the wooden beads of the pavilion showed purple cracks, obviously the old weather, I don't know how many joys and sorrows in the world have been witnessed.

At this time, next to the pavilion, the lotus flowers in the lake are flourishing, and the green leaves decorate the lake with vitality. The blooming petals exude a burst of fragrance, which wafts in the wind, making people feel refreshed. These two scenes, one new and one old, make people sigh that time is like water, and heaven is ruthless. Perhaps not only because of the beauty of the scenery, but also because of the emotion it brings to people, this pavilion is the string song platform, the most unforgettable scenery in the hearts of the literati and ink writers in Chenzhou, and the wanderers.

And just when Zhao Ye took Lin Qing'er to the vicinity of the string song platform, a familiar but unfamiliar sound in his heart, the sound of the piano in his previous life.

Drizzle drifting. The breeze shakes. With his infatuated affection, the snow fell, and the Yellow River was turbid, allowing him to be heartbroken. Put it down, sword in hand, I'm willing... I think of your face again, towards the morning and twilight, the long road of life. All the time, I see that in your eyes, tenderness is like water......

When the piano came here, Zhao Ye looked at Lin Qing'er beside him. With tenderness in his eyes, Zhao Ye kissed Qing'er's forehead. A dragonfly touches the water and a kiss is gone.

"Qing'er, the fate of our lives, I would like to be with you for the rest of my life. ”

In this life, what will continue in the next life, life and death, if you are with you, you will not envy the mandarin ducks or immortals...

Although there was only the sound of the piano, the familiar lyrics rang out with the sound of the piano. This life is fate, and the next life will continue. How beautiful and poignant the lyrics are. Although Zhao Ye was diao silk in his previous life, it was just the master's rules, so he didn't have much money left in his hands. As the saying goes, if you don't have money, you can only diao, and if you have money, you are a gentleman. In this life, he met the woman he was destined to meet, although he was a bit of a diao. But he also had to believe in his mother's fate.

It's a song, the love of the string song. It is like the bottom of the blue and the vast, and the most tranquil and elegant is like being out of the way. Why do you want to touch that string that you shouldn't touch again? Why do you want to play that love song that you shouldn't think about anymore? Why do you want to step into a world that shouldn't be touched anymore? Why do you ask about the lover who no longer belongs to you? You know, you left him at his most critical moment.

"Is this what you said about Qin Ji?" This piece is indeed touching, with remorse, emotion, love, and so on.

"Well! maybe!" Zhao Ye looked at the man kneeling in front of Qin Ji and the two women who came in front of him after the end of the song, it was really like the costume in the game, one was like a gorgeous rose, and the other was like a quiet purple orchid.

"Qing'er, how about you say that we are involved in the journey of fate?" Zhao Ye smiled playfully at this time.

Because at this time, he only heard the woman with red makeup say, "Wow!

The young man said, "Lingsha, come quickly~"

Sure enough, the woman was Han Lingsha, and the man was Yun Tianhe. As for the one next to it, it should be Liu Mengli, how can this not be laughing? The world of Fairy Sword One is messed up in the plot of Fairy Sword Four.

"Let's go, let's go see. Zhao Ye let go of Lin Qing'er's arm and slowly walked forward.

PS: I don't write about feelings, and I don't write about meat. There are not many heroines who don't know how to meat. Well, I didn't want to make the Sword Saint too black here (although it was already very dark), so I wrote the acquaintance between Zhao Ye and Lin Qing'er as falling in love at first sight. Otherwise, it's a small plot with several episodes.