Fifty-five only look at the strings, floating the vicissitudes of life

[bookid=3271478,bookname="Feather does not ascend to the immortal"] imaginative wonder fairy.

Rushing back to the other garden, Liu Feng entered the pavilion again, and saw that the "Spring and Autumn" he had written before was still on the stone table, so he still opened it and read it silently, hoping that he could settle down.

Who knew that he had watched it several times, but it was still difficult to calm down, at this moment, he followed the devil, his soul flew out of the sky, not dominated, and there was a sound in his ears, it was the laughter of Tianshaoqing Qingyue, and the eyes were fluttering, and it was Tianshaoqing's tender face, and she raised her sleeves and wiped the tears on her cheeks for him.

For a moment, he taught him that he couldn't help himself, and he had a lot of unrealistic fantasies, wandering around in the void, staring at the phantom obsessively.

When he woke up, he suddenly found that he was actually longing for her care, love, pushing himself and others, and he couldn't help but feel fascinated, and thought that he was usually not a weak-willed person.

He stared at it for a moment, saw the sword on the stone table, refreshed his luck, snatched the sword in his hand, and swept his body outside the pavilion.

The long sword followed, and he stabbed forward sharply, bringing a whistling wind, swallowing his strength, hovering over the rockery, blowing down the green leaves on both sides, and rolling in the air.

But with a crisp sound, the rocks cracked and shook the debris away.

Although the rockery has not collapsed, it can be swept by the sword qi, and a puff of green leaves will fly into the future.

vented for no reason, Liu Feng slowly woke up, turned back, and then stood up with the sword, his gaze was fixed, and he conjured up Tian Shaoqing's appearance.

This made him ambitious and distressed, and he despised his own deeds, and tried to get rid of this trouble, but he could not fulfill his wish.

In fact, it can be seen that although he is invincible, and he can see many things clearly, he is really confused at this time.

It is common sense for a person to be emotional, how can he forcibly disobey and hold back?

It's just that he is self-conscious in his bones, and he adheres to the court motto and self-denial.

If he is truly unsentimental, he should not regret the sad things that have passed.

Especially in the world, when the nature of the world has not been completely lost, how easy is it to get rid of the entanglement of the world?

It is not so much that Liu Feng is against the sky, it is better to say that when he is in danger, he wants to break the kettle, and he is also a little whimsical, in the end, he is also naΓ―ve, thinking that he can win anything with his own strength.

Originally, the reason why he was able to restrain some feelings was because no woman had ever really touched his heart, and it was not a strong feeling.

Now, he couldn't restrain himself, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable Liu Feng became, so he turned to the pavilion and sat down, rolled up his sleeves, and came to write again.

The tip of the pen waved, sprinkled with enthusiasm, but he could endure it, and he forgot the hour as soon as he sat down, until Tian Shaoqing came from a distance with a plate of dishes.

The sky is dazzling, the pavilion is shaded, Tian Shaoqing squinted past, and saw Liu Feng lying on the table from afar, which was extraordinarily leisurely and elegant, so when passing through the rockery, he did not care about the chaos, and the right was blown down by the wind, and put down the plate and said: "So you are here!" Before he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the paper on the ground, or crumpled into a ball, or scattered, and left everywhere.

She lowered her eyebrows, picked up one, and found that the above words and sentences were quite sad, most of them were made by the ancients, so she read it out and said: "Gathering and scattering is invisible, and the ileum is formed by itself." The past and the present cannot be stayed, and parting is ......"

Seeing the meaning of the words, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said with full doubts: "The grass is short and green, and the mountains and the moon are bright." This night is not hidden, and the sound of the roof is ......"

Seeing the next sentence again, she condensed her mind and said: "It is difficult to send and stay, and everything is resting with your bones." Pan Yue was sorrowful and sideburns, and Jieyu frowned sadly. The long-distance poem is empty and riding, and the sound of the distant geese is leaning alone on the building. There is more lovesickness and not seeing each other, and the wine wakes up and the moon is like a hook. ”

This time, she took a fancy to the smooth font at a glance, and couldn't help but praise: "It's really a good word!" Yan laughed twice, and then looked closely, the poem was still full of sorrow and parting, and it hid endless thoughts, thinking of being in the same house with a lonely man and widow with him, a little blushing and heartbeat, frowning slightly: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Liu Feng put down the pen when he heard this, looked at her for a moment, and suddenly stood up, after half a day's work, he had also regained his calm, and the embarrassment on the side of the pond disappeared quietly, so Tian Shaoqing quickly felt that he was thinking too much.

But whether Liu Feng is unfazed or not is difficult to predict.

I saw him pull out the copy of "Spring and Autumn" that he had written earlier, and said slowly: "When I was four years old, I memorized "Spring and Autumn", and my mother would be very happy every time she saw this, because I was finally a decent Li family. ”

He paused for a moment, the corners of his mouth floated with irony, and he said to himself: "Everyone in my Li family will know "Spring and Autumn", grandfather will, father will also, grandfather likes music, and my father also likes it, so I want to learn music scores, play the piano to my mother, when she is unconscious, as soon as she hears the sound of the piano, she will sleep obediently, and she will forget her troubles, clap her hands and laugh." ”

He also laughed at himself, and then said: "My ancestor Chang Dao, as a royal descendant, born in the Li family of the Tang Dynasty, you must learn the art of war, govern the country, and learn Tao Strategy, you must read all the books and become a great tool, otherwise I am sorry for the ancestors of the Li family." I want to learn Li Feng's martial arts, and my father's swordsmanship must be learned, and if I don't learn it, I can't take revenge, and I can't take revenge...... Just as my mother said, I am not worthy of being a descendant of the Li family, and all of them are mastered, so I will learn to restore the Tang Dynasty, inherit the great cause of my ancestors, and vow to unify the world. ”

Tian Shaoqing was shocked by his tone, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was extremely depressing, as if he was taking a stand, his words were strong, and he couldn't interject half a sentence at all.

Liu Feng paced in the pavilion while continuing happily: "My grandfather used to be a hero, a strange man who was admired by everyone, brave and good at fighting, but because of women, arrogant and complacent, because of the wrong belief in relatives, he was robbed of the country and took his life. Therefore, for so long, I have not set up a house, and I am careful everywhere-" At this point, he suddenly stopped speaking and turned to look at Tianshaoqing.

This gaze projection, full of deep meaning, immediately made Tian Shaoqing's heart move, I don't know if he is too careful, Liu Feng seems to mean something, if he is not mistaken, is it a hint of his existence?

Was he reminding her, or was he reminding him to be himself?

The atmosphere was at a stalemate, in order to get rid of the unhappiness, Tian Shaoqing hurriedly pointed to the vegetables next to him, and said with a smile: "You must be hungry, right?

Liu Feng mentioned the outside by her, and the scene in the pool surfaced in her mind again, and her face was suddenly slightly red, and she was very embarrassed, looked at the sky Shaoqing, hurriedly squeezed a smile, sat down and sandwiched the food, and tasted the entrance.

Tian Shaoqing saw him eat it, and hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

Liu Feng seemed to be absent-minded, staring at the dish in a daze, in a trance, and was asked by Tian Shaoqing, before he nodded and smiled leisurely, indicating that he was very satisfied.

Tian Shaoqing also sat down next to him, took a few bites of the chopstick, and sighed lightly: "I don't know when I will be able to get out safely......?" It's good, it's just that I haven't eaten it, and I don't know how many days I can last if I just eat these unseasoned dishes?"

Liu Feng's eyes were slightly raised, staring at Tian Shaoqing intently, and when he saw her looking down and thinking, with a sad face, he smiled meaningfully, but did not speak.

Such an atmosphere, subtle and elegant, full of fantasy and beauty, is perhaps the best for him.

Tian Shaoqing said this, looked around in surprise, seemed to have infinite emotion, with full of doubts, stared at Liu Feng and asked: "The town is quite far from here, I really don't know how you lived when you were a child, you have to travel so far to buy food every day?"

Liu Feng refused to say more, snorted lightly, and said lightly: "For me, that is the best way to exercise my will." He didn't care about it, his tone was flat, and he seemed to be talking about someone else's business.

But Tian Shaoqing heard the helplessness in his words, and didn't want to touch the past again, so he smiled at him, and suddenly remembered something, and asked: "After going out in two days, we'll have a big meal, okay?"

Liu Feng was stabbed by this statement, he couldn't believe it, and muttered, "We?"

Maybe he thought he was sentimental, but he didn't expect her to take the initiative to invite, or maybe he originally planned to avoid taboos, but he was suddenly brought into fantasy.

Tian Shaoqing didn't look at his concerns, and said with a smile: "Of course, I'll invite you to eat." ”

Liu Feng suddenly gave birth to a hazy heart, although he was silent, but he could see the joy in his heart, a heartfelt fascination.

Tian Shaoqing secretly looked at his expression, afraid that he would not have such intentions, so he lowered his head and said, "You have saved me so many times, I want to thank you." ”

Liu Feng really didn't think about it anymore, although he didn't give a clear answer, but he didn't refuse, he cast his eyes into the distance, and stared at it for a moment, the sun was falling in the west, the twilight was heavy, his eyes couldn't guess, and he couldn't touch it, what were he looking at?

Before I knew it, the moon had pierced through the clouds and revealed its bright light.

Even the earth is soft, such as clothed in silver satin, Liu Feng played a tune, the guqin is still the same, the sound of the piano is charming, floating in the entire Yongshan wilderness, there is a deep quiet.

This night, the two of them healed again, sat face to face again, but only for an hour, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

Tian Shaoqing was really tired, and he had not rested for almost a day and a night, and Liu Feng was the same, so when Tian Shaoqing woke up, it was noon the next day, and it was a new day.

When she woke up, the first thing she did was cooking, and yesterday she washed the old pots and stoves, and today she only needs to find some wild vegetables, and if she can catch a few pheasants, it will be even better.

So, she walked out of the garden, and about an hour later, she walked to the pavilion with two plates of vegetables and a few wild fruits, and a smile.

Yesterday evening, Liu Feng came to the pavilion to play the piano with the qin, and she was sitting next to her.

What a beautiful scene, such an enviable pair, two people are affectionate, but not revealed, subtle and beautiful, one is the pianist, the other is the listener, occasionally looking back at each other, tacit understanding, frequent smiles.

Liu Feng's focused expression and the pleasant sound of the piano spread all over Tian Shaoqing's ears, teaching her to walk on the road, and she couldn't help laughing.

That fantasy made her so excited and excited, that her soul was floating in the sky, and she forgot about herself, and she just hurried to the pavilion with a quick pace.

She thought she would see Liu Feng in the gazebo, but there was no one there.

She had to wait on the spot, but she didn't see Liu Feng coming, she sat for a long time, the food was half cold, she was anxious, and got up to search for Liu Feng in all directions.

searched everywhere, and finally stopped in the study, because she heard a sound from afar.

Tian Shaoqing thought that something had happened, and hurriedly walked in, and Liu Feng was there.

When she entered, Liu Feng was cleaning up the broken books, picking up the shattered papers from the ground, moving the cracked bookshelves, and moving the sawdust to the corners to stack them, and so on.

Looking at Liu Feng, Tian Shaoqing's nose suddenly became sour, it turned out that Liu Feng's heart cherished this old residence so much, cherished these books.

The day before yesterday, I peeked into his unknown experience and saw the fragility of his soul, which made him dare not face it, and he suddenly became angry, ruining his fatal sadness.

Once, he relied on confetti to convey his thoughts and life to his mother, and relied on memory to survive strongly, which gave him perseverance, but in the blink of an eye, it became a crumb.

The night before, why did he suddenly burn all his memories, did he really not want to be there? He could forget those pains, as he said, there will be no more willow wind in the world?

Liu Mufeng has disappeared since then, in what capacity will he stand in the rivers and lakes?

The name Liu Mufeng has been used by him to cover up his identity for a long time, and now that he no longer uses it, what does it mean? He wants to face the world in a dignified manner as an emperor's grandson?

Liu Mufeng's name, he has used two places, one is Taihang Mountain to learn art, and the other is Nanchu, Taihang Mountain almost fell off the cliff, Nanchu has been born and died several times, it can be regarded as a spy for five years.

Five years of dark life, no relatives, no friends, calculating others all day long, thinking all day long about how to destroy the state of Chu, walking on the tip of a knife all day long.

Faced with Ma Xiguang's brotherhood every day, but he couldn't get close, and he faced Ma Xicao's use and revenge.

Ma Xiguang regarded him as a confidant and friend, he was moved by that sincerity, but he had to destroy it, even cruel and ruthless, always reminding himself that everyone is his enemy, his own stumbling block, no matter whether he is a good person or a bad person, everyone who hinders him should die, what kind of sadness is that?

It's good to forget! Tian Shaoqing comforted him so much, if he is unhappy, he will be even more unhappy if he always remembers it.

What's more, for Liu Feng, who has achieved great things, he can't remember the past at all, and he can't shed a tear of sympathy for the things he has done and the people he has killed, otherwise he will only look back, and sooner or later he will have to stop.

The willow wind is not free and easy enough, not bright enough.

Li Feng's goal is too strong, the burden is too great, and having the responsibility of the emperor and grandson will make him even more ruthless.

After thinking about it and returning to the original point, it turned out that Liu Feng always had the advantage, because Liu Feng was more relaxed.

During the time when he was in Lingfu, everyone called him Liu Feng, and for him during that time, there should be infinite warm feelings.

But Liu Feng doesn't seem to be free and easy enough, full of hatred, and survival is extremely difficult.

Liu Feng appeared in the Huangfu for the first time, but it was not with infinite hatred, thinking about it this way, in Liu Feng's world, it seems that it is not easy to live in any way.

Tian Shaoqing turned a lot of thoughts in an instant, and when she raised her head, Liu Feng had already noticed her.

When the two looked at each other for a while, they didn't speak, and on this day, they tidied up the study together until they finished eating, and it was sunset.

Liu Feng still took out the piano, the music was still the same, the sound of the piano was quiet, and it was unspeakably comfortable in his heart.

Tian Shaoqing was the same as last night, feeling that there was a grievance hidden in the song and couldn't be happy.

And Liu Feng always had a sad face when he played the piano, no matter how she talked to him, how she talked about her experience, and said interesting things, he frowned indifferently and remained silent.

Tian Shaoqing even doubted that he would laugh?

After this night, Liu Feng was fine, at that time, the two palms were close to each other, and Liu Feng said: "My injury is about to heal, stay tomorrow for another day, and when your injury improves, we will leave here." ”

At that moment, the two looked at each other.

Somehow, after listening to that sentence, Tian Shaoqing was mixed with joy, happy that he could finally see the sunshine outside and go outside to eat a big meal to make up for the shortage of food in the past few days;

She was unprepared, perhaps she was used to getting along with each other, listening to Liu Feng's piano music every night, sitting with him head-on, healing each other, full of tacit understanding, and even eating, they all sat together.

Tian Shaoqing glanced at Liu Feng, remembering that he had said that he would invite him to a full meal, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart and stored some hope.