In the early morning, the sound of a pipa could be heard faintly far away outside the window. The spruce looked through the window and looked out of the window for a long time. More than a dozen trees, blocking the view, only to see a river flowing in this direction.

The person who plays the lute must be sitting by the river.

Spruce sighed and retracted his gaze.

The door was knocked twice, and the voice was soft, and Spruce hurriedly said, "Who is it?"

"It's me. Cheng Yitian's voice.

Spruce hurriedly closed the window, ran behind the door, pulled the deadbolt, and pulled the door open.

Cheng Yitian's warm smile like a spring breeze came to his face: "Let's go to breakfast together?"

"Oh-" Her wandering soul barely returned, and before she could respond concretely, she suddenly laughed out loud after a while, "Ha, yes." He walked out and said, "Breakfast, breakfast." ”

Cheng Yitian closed the door for her, and then followed: "Did you sleep well yesterday?"

Spruce said, "It's fine. ”

"Pure silk futon is great for sleeping, and the fragrance will help calm your nerves. ”

Spruce was very sensitive, and stopped and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

Cheng Yitian was slightly surprised, and after a while, he laughed and said frankly: "I'm just worried." ”

Spruce's eyes were still questioning.

Cheng Yitian didn't know where her words touched her, and she couldn't guess her thoughts, so she could only express it according to her original intention: "Miss Yu was killed in the suburbs, I'm afraid, she blames you in her heart and I deliberately framed her at that time." I slept pretty well yesterday and didn't have anything out of the ordinary......"

"Neither did I. Spruce interrupted coldly.

Cheng Yitian was embarrassed.

Only then did Spruce realize that he really thought too much.

She reached out and gently tugged at his fingers.

Cheng Yitian turned his face, and the two looked at each other. She is bright and beautiful, and she is very moving, she is really like a fairy in the morning light. It doesn't matter if it's a big heart, or is it really because of six years of worry, Cheng Yitian's heart beats warmly for her, and the affection surges to every corner of her body, and even the pores have to emit this kind of love outward.

Spruce is naturally shy.

Red clouds flew on her beautiful face, and this scene was too intoxicating.

Cheng Yitian couldn't help it, raised his hands and gently held her shoulders. Spruce quickly lifted his eyelids, and then bowed his head shyly. The breeze stirs the hair and falls on the snow-white neck.

The girl's unique style turned into the sharpest weapon in the world, stabbed on the man who had already been attracted to her, and with a "whoosh", it burrowed into the man's heart. With a "bang", Cheng Yitian felt that his heart was blown apart from this moment, and every piece of flesh and blood belonging to him in the future would be extremely nostalgic for this moment from now on.

Spruce turned his face slightly. The pink cheeks were close to his lips. Half of the cherry lips like rose petals are also half-opened.

Cheng Yitian immediately lowered his head and kissed him gently. The lips rubbed against the cheeks, the spruce head tilted back, and the lips of the two men touched like this.

His strength was light, like a butterfly touching a flower. Another voice came from the side: "Cheng Yitian!" The sudden interruption quickly separated the two people.

Spruce hurriedly retreated behind Cheng Yitian, Cheng Yitian's face flushed slightly, and he quickly regained his composure.

Hua Sixth Miss Hua Shuqi, Hua Seventh Miss Hua Shuxuan - both sisters are very angry, one is used to being quiet and quiet, the other is used to being arrogant, and the anger is directly sprayed on the surface.

The three words "Cheng Yitian" came from the mouth of the angry Hua Shuxuan.

I always thought it was just the love of the sixth sister, but I didn't expect that in addition to my sister, there was another person who was also robbing this Yicheng son.

Speaking of which, how amazing this Yicheng son is!

Is it so great that it is more powerful than the Murong family plus Mengjiabao, plus the Huashan faction, plus the Qingcheng faction and the official connections in the capital?

The sixth sister's mother is just a, and it is not unusual for her to be so precious to this man.

However, why did this guy surnamed Cheng ignore such a noble Miss Seven as her?

"Shameless!" Hua Shuxuan scolded while rushing up, reaching out and pulling the spruce, pulling the spruce out, raising her hand to beat.

Spruce is not stupid, what to do at this time?

Sure enough, before Hua Shuxuan's hand touched her, she was grabbed by Cheng Yitian.

"Miss Seven, please respect yourself!" Cheng Yitian said, throwing Hua Shuxuan's hand aside.

"Am I self-respecting?" Hua Shuxuan's nose was almost crooked, "Who did shameless and unscrupulous things under the blue sky and daylight." You and her. She's a shameless, shameless, shameless woman who wants to confuse you!" he said, raising his hand again.

Spruce turned around and walked forward, and Hua Shuxuan fanned the air with one palm.

Cheng Yitian knew that this fiery Seventh Miss actually couldn't help the spruce, so he stopped the left and right, and did his work in front of the spruce, so he ignored it at this time, turned around and walked to the lobby.

Hua Shuqi thought Hua Shuxuan was embarrassed, and tactfully advised: "Seventh sister, forget it!"

"Forget it?" Hua Shuxuan's apricot eyes widened, "Do you want a slut to snatch away the son of Yicheng?"

"You didn't like Brother Yitian originally. Hua Shuqi showed impatience.

"Brother Yitian?" Hua Shuxuan sneered, "It's so affectionate." It's all cheap, that's why you don't care so much. ”

Hua Shuqi's face suddenly lost its blood.

"Yes, it is common for men to have three wives and four concubines, and the son of Yicheng is rich with ten thousand gold, marry one of her, marry another of you, and the two daughters serve one husband together, and you will not suffer a loss!" Hua Shuxuan said this, gouging out her knife-like eyes, "What is born of the maid is born of the maid." ”

Hua Shuqi's lips were snow-white, and her hands were clenched into fists in her sleeves, so tight that her fingernails were deeply embedded in the flesh of her palms, and blood flowed out before she let go.

came to the lobby seat, around a large table, Cheng Yitian, Xiao Sanlang, and Yang Yu sat together, Spruce sat a position away from Cheng Yitian, Hua Shuxuan took the place that was separated, and Hua Shuqi sat between Spruce and Yang Yu.

On the table, there is a plate of golden chestnut cake, a plate of green onion mille-feuille cake, a plate of sugar and oil baba, and a plate of three different fillings of wonton, and the staple food is beef pho or alkaline noodle soup. Hua Shuxuan ate a piece of chestnut cake and another piece of mille-feuille, wanton took a bite and spit it out, put down the chopsticks and shouted, "Man! man!" The guy from the elegant seat hurriedly ran in.

Hua Shuxuan said, "Make me a bowl of wontons." Gangnam's famous spot, will it?"

The guy said, "The little one goes down and asks." Half an hour after he went down, a bowl of hot wontons came in. Hua Shuxuan took a spoon and scooped one to eat.

"It's ok. She expressed satisfaction.

Hua Shuqi said: "Seventh sister, wandering outside, originally wanted to follow the customs. ”

"What do you know?" Hua Shuxuan didn't have the habit of giving her face, "This dumpling is so skinned, and the filling is so solid," pointing to the bowl with pho, "This is spicy here, how to eat it?" Standing up, leaning out of his upper body and pushing a bowl of beef pho that hadn't moved to Hua Shuqi's hand, "You like it, you eat." ”

Hua Shuqi snorted, lowered her head, and turned her face away.

The pho was also in Spruce's hand, and Sprinkard raised his hand to push the bowl back: "Whoever has the breakfast share, who will solve it by himself." ”

"Are you teaching me?" Hua Shuxuan was worried that she didn't have a chance to make trouble, and asked with a pair of still delicate brows.

Spruce sneered: "Your mother is qualified to teach you." ”

This sounds reasonable, but Hua Shuxuan pondered it carefully, and was furious: "You cheap billet, what are you talking about?" slapped the table hard, picked up the bowl of pho, and prepared to spill it.

However, the bowl of pho seemed to have wings, and it was obviously in her hand, but for some reason, it suddenly reached the spruce's hand. Spruce took the bowl of pho, shook it, and called to the man, "Man." ”

The man came in, and she gave the bowl to the man: "Find someone who asks for food and give alms." He turned back to Hua Shuxuan and said: "Don't you hear that 'who knows that Chinese food on the plate is hard', Miss Seventh has read it and doesn't eat it, so it's good to give alms to beggars like this." ”

Hua Shuxuan was ridiculed by her one after another, and the anger in her heart was even more than mentionable!

The sound of a lute came from outside.

In the end, it is the best inn restaurant in Hongzhou, and at this time, there are singers who come in. Hua Shuxuan sat on the seat angrily and ate the remaining wontons in the bowl. His mouth was stuffed to the brim, and he only heard a pleasant sound of rolling balls coming in from outside.

really plays the pipa well, although Fang Cai was ridiculed by Spruce and had no goods in her chest, Hua Shuxuan actually knows poetry and books and understands music. I don't know who is playing the pipa outside, this pipa is almost the same as the senior music in the Jinling Workshop and Yangzhou Workshop, and the skills of playing and twisting are extraordinary. And the song sounds so new, I've never heard it before, but it's very good, there are many changes in the high and low, and the meaning is long, so that the more people listen to it, the more they can't help but find it.

Spruce, who has always been calm and composed, shows irritability that he has never felt before. She suddenly took the chopsticks and wanted to hold the snacks, as if she was afraid that she would be in trouble after eating, so the chopsticks were raised and put down. The pho in front of me is really delicious, and I was eating it well, but suddenly I lost my taste.

Sitting diagonally across from him was the soul-chasing Xiao Saburo.

Xiao Sanlang paid a lot of attention to this girl who had firmly grasped the heart of the child. The pipa outside the door was played urgently, and the "Sister Yun" inside the door became more anxious. Music has its own feelings, happiness, sadness and hope, and these feelings are reflected on the face of the opposite "Sister Yun", which seems to be panic, entanglement, guilt, and uneasiness...... And so on.

Xiao Sanlang asked, "Miss Yun, do you want to give you a bowl of wontons too?"

"No!" Spruce replied very simply.

After a while, Spruce simply stood up and said to everyone, "I'm tired and want to rest." "Get out of your seat and come to the door.

The door of the seat opened, and a man appeared in front of the door holding a lute.

Cheng Yitian, Xiao Saburo and Yang Yu were all taken aback.

This person was dressed in white, and at a glance, he was exactly the same as Yu Xuesheng. Isn't Yu Xuesheng already dead? What does this person who appears want to do by dressing himself up as Yu Xuesheng?

The face exposed behind the pipa is beautiful and lovely, and there is no lack of grace in the girlish temperament. Including Cheng Yitian, the three men could not interrogate and reprimand such a girl.

Xiao Saburo said to the girl: "This girl, we don't need to play and sing. ”

The soft light in the girl's wonderful eyes swept over everyone's faces.

Spruce held the door with both hands, and the girl stood across from her. Spruce's breathing intensified, and the girl held her breath.

Cheng Yitian couldn't understand it, and Xiao Sanlang and Yang Yu couldn't understand it. Hua Shuqi didn't know what was going on, and Hua Shuxuan didn't know what was going on.

Hua Shuxuan's personality, what others don't let do, she just wants to do. Especially this "Yun girl", and Brother Yitian Qingqing and I are annoying enough, just now I was so sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued! Is it unbearable? Hua Shuxuan sneered, and suddenly said loudly: "I want to listen to the music." Without asking Cheng Yitian and the others what they thought, he came to the door, seemingly inadvertently, and slammed the spruce to the side.

Spruce has something on his mind, and he can't have a seizure.

Hua Shuxuan let the girl in white come in, turned her face and looked at her again: "Aren't you leaving, you can leave now." ”

The girl in white sat in the corner, tuned the strings, and said in a manly voice: "A song "The Rhyme of the River and the Sea", seeing people begging for money, listening to a good one dollar or two dollars, if it is not good, the slave family is also very happy." ”

The spruce stepped out and stopped.

The girl looked up and met her gaze.

The two looked at each other, as if they had passed a thousand words.

Even an old Jianghu like Xiao Sanlang couldn't see any sharp meaning from this girl in white. No matter how you look at it, she is so delicate and cold, like a pure and noble daffodil in the water.

If the spruce leaves at this time, everyone will think that the spruce does not know how to be polite, and deliberately gives such a poor girl who is in the rivers and lakes a look.

Hua Shuxuan pressed forward step by step, grabbed Spruce's words just now, and looked at the joke.

Cheng Yitian wanted to say something, but Xiao Sanlang waved his hand at him.

Yang Yu didn't care about himself, and stretched out his chopsticks to clip a mille-feuille cake with scallion oil.

Spruce looked around the room, then looked back at the girl in white.

The girl was holding the pipa and was ready to play. The expression is focused, and there is no her in his eyes.

Spruce gritted his teeth, turned around and walked back. This time, she ignored any sneering provocation of Hua Shuxuan. After a while, only the leisurely, delicate, and elegant sound of the pipa sounded quietly and elegantly in the private room.